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chillwildwave · 3 months
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4*Townies, it’s the moment you’ve been waiting for…
Their new single “Promised” is OUT NOW!
So get ready to put on your dancing shoes, grab your friends and bring everyone together to show that we know what this group is capable of!
To finish up, it would be nice if you LIKE, REBLOG and COMMENT to let me know what you think of the song!
Now one final question to convince me you’re ready…
U WANT IT??!!!
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hisonetrueloveee · 3 months
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haven't seen this fanart before, they look so fine😭
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21samuel · 25 days
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ankmankpank · 1 month
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Aaron Z. x baby sis!reader
Tw: cussing and a sunburn maybe?? Nothing else, 4*town playing basketball shirtless as fuck. Ur not even a baby, just 4. I don’t have the talent to write and it’s maybe cringe at some places. I mean, I just had the idea and rlly wanted to do something with it, i don’t even care if it’s not well written. (I’m gonna kms)
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4*TOWN was a world famous boy band , we know that. But they were also human, which meant they had their families too.
And you, you were one of the members' little sister, Aaron Z.’s! He was 18 years older than you, which meant that you were 4 now, babe.
And your parents had to leave for a summer vacation, so they gave you to Aaron Z. for the summer who lived with the other members of 4*TOWN by second. To make work easier, or who knows why. Which meant, you lived with them too now.
But the thing was, Z. haven’t met you since your birth. Your parents never treated him well, except than buying him everything he needed since they were mad rich. It’s not like they treat you any better, you’re just a kid and you don’t really care how strict they are. How much does reputation matter for them. How much they expect from you, or how much they expected from Z. before the band took off and he decided to leave.
He wanted to get you out of there, but he couldn’t. And it’s not like he wanted to go back anyway.
So, this is how is it now.
It was a waaarm, warm afternoon and the boys were playing basketball outside on their court in the garden. And none of them would really leave you unsupervised(except T.), so you were sitting at one of the benches next to the court with two horse toys in your little hands, which were given to you by Jesse after Z. had a speech to him about not knowing what the fuck to do with a kid. It wasn’t like he didn’t want you there, he did! He was glad that he could finally meet you properly and that you were finally out of that hell of a sadly huge house that he was forced to grow up in, it’s just.. he was scared that he will fuck this up.
But like, playing with horsies and having zero problems in the world at all wasn’t so entertaining to you at the moment.
So you shifted your attention towards the boys. And maybe you didn’t pay attention to this detail at all, but fangirls would go mad crazy to see them like this. Shirtless, moving and jumping around, and sweat dripping off them as they playfully teased each other and T. sometimes started play fighting with Robaire. Truly a sight, too bad you didn’t care at all.
BOOOOOOOOORING, you wanted to go to an amusement park, the beach, a funeral just to wander off halfway into it and scare some birds! Just let something happen already.
“What’s up, Sweetcheeks?” FUCK AARON T. SCARED YOU.
T. chuckled at the way you jumped slightly as he sat down next to you on the bench, drying his face and sweaty body with a towel while he drank from his bottle. The five bottles and the towels were next to you on the ridiculously huge bench, you even thought about doing bowling with them, if you’d know how to do that.
“It’s hot.” You whined. “I’m bored.” You continued. “And I’m tired without even moving. How are you still alive?” You were swinging your feet as you talked, the two horses now on the bench on the other side of you.
But like, really. Did being shirtless help? Or it was the moving? He’s fit and you’re not? He’s 22? He was weird.
“I’m okay, Little Z. This is just a quick break then we’re back at it again.” T. told you as he closed the bottle and put it back at it’s place, taking a look at the others still playing before looking back at you. “But you need to be careful when it’s hot like this, baby. Do you need anything?”
“No I don’t.” You shook your little head. You didn’t think you did, but not like you wanted to do anything right now.
“Oh yes you do.” Walked Aaron Z. over to the two of you, patting T.’s shoulder to tell him that he can go now.
With that, T. and Z. switched places, now Z. sitting next to you, taking the tube of sunscreen next to the bottles before putting you into his lap with a quiet. “C’mere.”
“But I already have sunscreen on!”
“But you need more.” Z.’s expression stayed the usual I-wouldn’t-care-if-there-was-a-bomb-on-my-back face, popping open the small tube and applying some to the tip of his fingers. He pushed your hair back with one hand and he applied it to your puffy face with the other, happy that you’re not complaining while he’s putting it on.
You put your tongue out a little, angry that it was a defeat. “But the sunscreen is warm now! It was out in the sun too! Didn’t it get a sunburn?”
“Don’t be stupid and let me finish.”
By those words, people would think he didn’t care. But he did. His fingers were soft, gentle, as if he was afraid that he’d break you any moment. Z. was careful to apply it everywhere where the sun reached you. When he was finished, he took his bottle to pour some water into his palm before getting your scalp wet with it.
And the water was sooo cold it was SO good!
Just a moment after him finally drinking, which he thought could wait after he made sure you’re all safe from the sun, Z. scratched you behind your ear. The paparazzi would eat this moment up.
“Don’t you need sunscreen?” You asked him, pouting that he applied yours perfectly, so you couldn’t even slip out of his hands because of the slippery sunscreen. No, he had to do it perfectly.
“No.”
“Then can you put sunscreen on my horsies too? Or can I put it on for them?” You asked him, eyes shining as you pointed to the two horses next to the two of you on the bench.
A few seconds of silence went by, and your big brother sighed. But then he grabbed the tube of sunscreen off the bench, and started applying it on the horse toys’ ears, one by one.
“Thank you!” You chirped as you stood up on his lap, quickly hugging his neck before you climbed out of his lap, back to your place.
They were always surprised how bubbly you were. How cute, oh my god. Look at you! You were always smiling, you loved every bug, every flower and everyone with no break at all! Tae was an absolute sweetheart to you and Z. was… Z., but you still treated them the same!
Not caring if Z. didn’t hug back sometimes.
With that, he was gone. Back on the game, with T. clinging into his neck like you did before, whining that how much he missed him and they were totally going to lose.
They all looked so sweaty and hot. It was weird how they weren't even thinking about how much they sweat, or that they were shirtless. That's the difference between boys and girls, boys can just do whatever they want without caring.
You envied them. Not for the fame or something like that, no.
For being boys, being older than you, being free when around each other, having fun.
You had fun too, but there was something different about boys being boys. Their personalities. The way that Z. looked like he’s going to hit his head into the wall until there’s a dent in his forehead every time T. decided to have a conversation. You liked watching them.
But you quickly got bored of this thought chain too.
You got off the bench and ran off into the big garden of the mansion, taking your horse toys with you. Your little legs ran off, your small hands holding the horse toys while you ran. The grass was soft beneath your feet, and you felt the sun on your puffy little face.
You didn't know where you were walking, but you went deeper and deeper into the huge garden while your big brother played with the others and laughed at each other. They were still yelling and swearing at each other, like they always do. They were nice to be around, you just couldn’t focus on something for more than 30 minutes.
You found yourself in a very quiet place. It was so calm and peaceful.
You were so busy playing with the grass, dirt, mud and flowers and bugs. It was like this little place belonged just to you, that you didn’t notice that sun was starting to go down, creating the most beautiful colors as it settled in the west. You had your bug friends named one by one, the rock castle you built just for them, their personalities and connections, you didn’t need anything else!
Well, maybe except another round of sunscreen. You didn’t know how long you were out in the sun, but you had fun. Had fun, it’s just that your face felt hot. And legs. And it had a funny feeling with it.
Mhm, shit.
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You stayed longer than you should have. You knew that.
You won at having fun, but definitely lost at being scolded.
The sky was now a weak blue and pink color, the sun was about to set and it was so calm and peaceful just being outside in the garden by yourself. You didn’t care about your sunburn, but that wouldn’t stop your big brother from getting very, very angry once he saw you.
“There you are.”
You turned around as you heard your big brother’s voice, he found you! Hi Z.!!
"How long were you here?" He said sternly, not even giving you the time to explain as he quickly walked towards you. Just to notice that you were basically swimming in dirt, and.. was that a bug crawling on your arm?
“Umm.. since you put sunscreen on me and my horses.” You smiled, dusting off your dirty hands on your little overall. Tae chose your clothes for today, you thought he had a good taste! Even though that good taste, you already ruined it with the mud, so you didn’t stand up from the grass. You loved sitting in it!
He groaned, knowing that you definitely did get a sunburn.
“It’s been 5 hours. You’ve been out here with no protection from the sun. Have you seen your face?” He said, pointing towards your face as he crouched down to your level.
His hands slowly approached your cheeks, as he brushed your face, feeling how hot it was. Fuuuck.
“No, but it does hurt though..” You mumbled, patting your little arms with your little hands. “And my arm does too..” And it was hot. And it felt bad.
You realized now how burned you were by the sun. That was not good.
"Show me your shoulders and back," your big brother said with concern as he took off your overall and pulled down your undershirt slightly, to check your back and shoulders.
"This is not good. At all. Get up." He frowned, his eyes softening up for a moment. Then he sighed. He lifted you up effortlessly and carried you. You saw him doing all typa sports before, but it was so cool that how easy he could carry you!
You were always amazed by him.
He was going straight to Jesse with you. He knew that you liked talking to Jesse, and he also knew that Jesse enjoyed your company too. He knew how to deal with kids of course, so Z. often asked for advice from him.
“Mmhmhm.” You groaned. You didn’t want to go inside, you wanted to stay out to play. Though, your skin hurt and you felt hot and tired so you didn’t complain. Not like you really had the energy to. So, you laid your puffy cheek on his collarbone, not caring that it hurt, you didn’t rest your little heavy head for hours. And you pretty much needed that.
He probably didn’t know how to express it, but he really did feel bad for you. He really did care and most of all, he loved you. A lot. This was new to him too and he wanted to do it right, and even he didn’t know, Z. did it the best. He was the best.
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4townie · 1 month
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Road to 4☆TOWN
part 31 | part 32 | part 33 | part 34 | part 35 | part 36 | part 37 | part 38
Warning: Strong language
Robaire read over the half finished lyrics to the song he’d been working on, finding himself completely stumped. His pity party was interrupted by the doorbell. Robaire rushed to the door. “Jan—” He frowned. “Oh. Hey, Aaron.”
“Hey.” Z leaned on the doorframe. “I know it’s been a while since we’ve spoken, but T tells me you’re really into that girl from the hotel.”
“I mean, if you ever picked up a magazine, he wouldn’t have to tell you.” Robaire rolled his eyes. “But yeah. I am. What of it?”
Aaron held up his Polaroid camera. “I’ve got photos to show you.” He stepped inside. “Your girl…she’s got long legs, pineapple hair, wears lots of mini skirts. Amirite?”
“Uh, yeah.” Robaire looked at him in confusion. “How do you remember all that? You only saw her once.”
“I cross referenced with one of those magazines I never pick up.” Aaron raised an eyebrow. “She looked familiar when I saw her. I wasn’t sure at first, but now I am.”
“Sure of what? When did you see her?” Robaire asked.
“Olivia’s staying with us while my parents are in Aruba. She insisted we take her and Tae to the park to feed the ducks.” Aaron handed him the Polaroids. “That’s when I spotted her.”
Robaire shifted through the pictures. He could clearly see Janelle smiling and holding hands with some other guy, but he couldn’t believe his eyes. “She’s still seeing him…?” He felt a pang in his chest. “I thought…I thought he broke her heart. I thought I was the one healing her.”
“Hate to be the bearer of bad news.” Aaron shrugged. “We tried to tell you she was bad for you, man. Everyone could see it but you.”
“That’s not really helping.” Robaire shot him a glare. “I just…” he sighed and plopped onto the couch. “I thought I had a good thing going here. But this whole time I really was just a sucker. I was always her second choice.”
Aaron’s eyes shifted awkwardly. “Isn’t Jesse the one you usually go to with these problems?”
“UGH, what am I supposed to tell Jesse?” Robaire groaned. “I was being such a jerk to him but he was right all along. And my parents…” He faceplanted into a couch pillow. “I don’t know how I’m supposed to face anyone. I just feel like a total fool. How could she play me like this?”
Aaron looked between Robaire and the door, debating whether or not he should just leave him to his feelings. He sighed and sat on the floor beside him. “Listen, I get it. You must’ve been excited to have a life outside of 4☆TOWN. You just wanted us all to be happy and support you.” He shook his head. “I know it sucks a lot, but it’s not your fault.”
“It’s definitely my fault.” Robaire said quietly. “It was spelled out for me so many times but I chose to ignore it.” He stared at the photos. “Last time we spoke, we got into an argument. She told me she couldn’t be with another liar and yet…she’s the one lying to me. And here I was writing her a love song, trying to figure out how to make it up to her and she just—…” He scoffed and tossed the photos aside. “I’m such an idiot.”
“Well, I’m not gonna tell you this isn’t stupid cuz that’d be a lie.” Aaron admitted.
“Wow, thanks.” Robaire rolled his eyes. “I’m pouring my heart out to you and you tell me I’m stupid.”
“You didn’t let me finish.” Aaron narrowed his eyes. “I was going to say that even though you were being dumb, you can’t victim blame. She was manipulative and she played with your feelings and she knew exactly what she was doing. That’s a pretty fucked up thing to do to someone.” He looked over at Robaire, who was busy staring at a picture of Janelle sadly. Aaron sighed and got up. “You can stay here and feel sorry for yourself. And you can forgive her and look past it if you want. But the Robaire I know, the same jackass that stood up to our manager to protect Jesse, wouldn’t let someone like this win a fight. He’s too strong for that.” He shrugged before letting himself out.
Robaire shook his head when he was alone again. “I wish I knew where that guy was right now.”
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n0vadroid · 2 months
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From Strangers to Soulmates
Robaire Dumont went inside the bar to clear his head with shades and a hat on to keep anyone from noticing him. He sat down at the bar and waited on a bartender.
Robaire sighed deeply. “Damn it.”
A pretty girl walked over to Robaire and greeted him from behind the bar. “Hi, welcome in. What can I get for you?”
Robaire looked up with sad eyes. “I’m…not sure.”
The pretty girl looked at him concerningly and then analyzed him. “Hmm. How about I surprise you?”
Robaire couldn’t look at the girl and nodded, not really in the state of mind to think about anything. The girl grabbed a glass and made Robaire a Martini. 
She sat the glass down in front of him with a smile. “Here. You look like a Martini kind of guy, though I can’t really see you with that hat and shades.”
Robaire grabbed the drink “Thanks..”
“Anytime,” The girl replied.
Robaire drank his drink and the girl looked at him with worry.
“You know, I can tell when someone’s sad without knowing them,” The girl mentioned. “What happened?”
Robaire sighed. “A girl.”
“Ah, so a heartbreak?” The girl looked Robaire up and down. “I’ve met a lot of guys and not a lot of good ones. Most guys I knew would have gotten dumped by a girl and moved on to the next one like it was nothing.”
Robaire slowly looked up at the girl with wide eyes. 
“The fact that you’re here tonight, dwelling on the fact that you lost the girl you cared about means that you really valued her,” The girl said. “You must be a really great guy.”
Robaire looked at the girl with sparkles in his eyes. “I, uh…thank you. That means a lot.”
“No problem. It looks like you needed it-”
“Gogo! You can head home now!” A guy yelled from the back.
“Okay!” Gogo yelled back. 
“Are you leaving?” Robaire asked.
“Yes. I have some things to take care of.” Gogo grabbed her things and prepared to leave.
“Oh! Before you go, let me pay for my drink,” Robaire said as he got out his wallet. 
“No need. It’s on the house,” Gogo assured.
“Are you sure?” Robaire asked.
“I’m sure. See you later.” Gogo waved at Robaire as she left.
After Robaire watched Gogo leave, he then looked down at his drink and formed a small smile on his face. 
“C’mon, man, you should just forget about her,” T said over the phone. “You’ve been bonkers all day.”
“I know, but…she broke up with me. It’s not easy,” Robaire replied.
“Yeah but she’s not worth it.” T crossed his arms. “I never really liked her, anyway. She ignored my compliments.”
Robaire chuckled while he opened his fridge and grabbed a bottle of water. “Thanks, T. Also, why aren’t you asleep yet? We have to get up early tomorrow for rehearsals and to work on our song.”
“I tried to! But I had to go to the bathroom, then my feet walked to the kitchen, then my hands grabbed some snacks. Now, I’m on the phone with you. Blame anything but me,” T reasoned.
“Right.” Robaire sighed. “Anyway, I’m gonna go. Thanks for cheering me up. See you tomorrow."
“Bye, Robaire!” T hung up the phone.
After talking to T, Robaire sat down on the couch and started writing down ideas for their next song. After almost an hour, Robaire realized something.
“Shoot, I forgot that I needed paper towels and milk.” Robaire got up from the couch, grabbed his things and put on a disguise.
He left his apartment and headed to the convenience store down the street. On his way there, he ran into someone.
“Crap, I hope I didn’t leave my wallet.” Gogo came speed walking up behind Robaire while she rummaged through her purse. “I really don’t want to go back home and-”
Gogo bumped into Robaire’s back, almost making him fall but Robaire caught himself quickly. He then turned around to see that it was the pretty girl from the bar earlier.
“Oh, I’m so sorry! Are you okay-” Gogo stopped herself once she realized who it was. “Oh, you’re the guy from the bar earlier, right? The one who I made the Martini for?”
“Y-yeah. Your name’s Gogo, right?” Robaire asked.
Gogo nodded. “How did you know?”
“I heard someone call your name from the back of the bar earlier.” Robaire scratched the back of his head. “Thanks for earlier, by the way. I was feeling kinda down.”
“It’s no problem, really. Are you feeling better?” Gogo asked.
“Not..really. I’m trying to, though. What you said earlier really helped,” Robaire replied.
“I’m glad. By the way, I never asked you but what’s your name?” Gogo wondered.
“It’s Robaire.” Robaire put out his hand for Gogo to shake. “Nice to meet you.”
“Likewise,” Gogo said while she shook his hand. “I see that you’re wearing a hat and shades again. Any reason why?”
Robaire’s eyes widened, thinking of what to say. “Um..”
“You don’t have to tell me. I was just wondering but I don’t need an answer.” Gogo looked down at her wrist. “It’s getting late. I should hurry back home to get my wallet if I want to make it in time.”
“Oh, okay.” Robaire looked Gogo up and down. “I guess I’ll…see you again sometime. Maybe we’ll bump into each other again.” 
Gogo chuckled. “Maybe. I do hope so. Anyway, it was nice to see you again. Bye now.”
“Same here. Bye...” Robaire once again watched as Gogo left. 
Robaire smiled to himself as he continued to walk to the convenience store.
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It's finally here! Happy (late) Valentine's Day! I hope you all will stay for the whole story. It's two Sectors long (Sectors = Seasons, acts, etc.) with an epilogue at the very end. It's a drama/romance, so it will be pretty interesting. I will update every 2-4 days, so stay tuned 📲
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urg1rlfri3nd · 6 months
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It's them 🤩 (⚠️ spoilers below⚠️)
The video's by yours truly 😌. I really like this song and I was thinking, "What if 4*town sang it from Road to 4*TOWN?" So I got the official art for the fanfic and made it! This goes more with Act l, Tae Young finding who wants to be with his parents barely paying attention to him (also in Act ll so far), Aaron Z running away from coming out to his family, Jesse having to begin again every time he deals with his mom or Beckett talking bad about Marcel or Selina, and Robaire thinking he knows he wants with being the band leader and with his parents.
Art: Jesse_Cosay on Twitter
Story: Road to 4*TOWN by @4townie
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shiroichiban · 1 year
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Shiro, I love your angst. May I ask angsty with happy ending with Z? Maybe, smth caused by his fame or- OH! HOW ABT! Reader is also close friends with Robaire. Z and Reader likes each other but have yet to confess. (You see where I’m going?). Z is jealous of Rob but never said anything buy when Z catches Rob on top of Reader (Reader tripped and Rob tried to help. Maybe? Can be smth else), he kinda snapped as in “fuck this. I give up. Aight I’m out”.
Idk rlly, I just love angst with happy ending and you’re the angst provider so I trust you
praise be for the manga has inspired my return (these requests have been sitting here for like a good year i am so sorry 🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️, but god this prompt is too good to let sit)
jealous! aaron z x reader headcanons~
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ you are so down bad for z ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙
i'd like to say you and z have been dancing around each other for awhile, like deadass doing the viennese waltz around your feelings if you will. (he's too shy to make a move and you're too unsure about his feelings for you despite the very clear affection).
i mean, you can't really blame anyone in this situation because why would you ruin a perfectly good friendship with romance?? you, z, and robaire were essentially THE highschool trio of friends. no matter how iffy the situation got between you three your foundation was rock solid.
with robaire being the overachiever and z being the shy and stoic guy he is, you naturally became the mediator between the two. often telling off robaire for not taking breaks and enjoying himself, and encouraging z to put himself out there more. essentially, getting them to live a little.
you had to admit though you were much closer to z, while robaire had his own things going on that didn't often involve your trio, z was always there in your corner. you are each others' biggest cheerleaders even as adults <33
this closeness slowly blossomed into feelings as you watched z grow from the sidelines...
It was a quiet night in the dance studio, you were helping Aaron film a fun freestyle choreography he had just come up with. Were your arms aching from the various takes you needed to do? Yeah, but for that smile it was well worth it. His expressions were perfect, his movements sharp and well-practiced, to say the least he was in perfect form.
The song ended and the CD stopped echoing from your speakers, you let Z hold his ending pose for a few seconds before stopping the recording. "That time was really good! Just like the last trillion takes~" You teased, already knowing Z was growing embarrassed from the way he pouted at you.
"Yeah, I'm satisfied... Wanna head out for dinner?" He suggested as he jogged over to where you were standing right beside his bag. Grabbing a towel and quickly wiping over his face as well as the back of his neck. "I know it's late so you could stay over tonight..." He added softly, that was the tone Z used whenever he was trying to play off something he really wanted. How could you say no?
"Sure! But you should go change, all the offense when I say you reek of sweat." You giggled to hide the excitement that was bubbling in your stomach. Spending the night at Z's as adults was much more fun than in highschool, the two of you would stay up and drink for a bit before cuddling (platonically!) on the couch to watch movies. "I'll wait out in the hall." You suggested as you began to step out but one muscular arm proceeded to block you—
"I reek huh? Well then, before you go how 'bout I give you a thank you hug~?" Z asked teasingly before quickly grabbing you by the waist.
"Noooo!!" You laughed, "Ugh you nasty!" Quickly writhing out of Z's hold, you jumped out of his arms and bolted for the door. "Just go and change before I drown you in perfume!" You threatened before shutting the door and taking a seat on one of the hallway benches.
You took a few deep breaths before finally letting the warmth spread on your cheeks, god that was embarrassing... You wondered if Z could tell your heart was racing, all of his usual actions have been taking a different effect on you lately and you hated it. Your relationship with him was supposed to be the one steadfast and assured thing in your life, these feelings would only rip that away.
Before you could lament on your feelings too much, another familiar voice called out to you.
"Hey (name)! I didn't know you were here too!" Robaire called out joyfully, carrying a seemingly forgotten shopping bag as he exited the office next to the dance studio. It was weird to admit that you and Robaire drifted after highschool, sure you were still friendly and familiar with each other, but your relationship didn't quite retain the same quality as yours with Z.
Robaire casually took a seat next to you, placing the bag next to him. "It's been awhile since I've seen you alone, usually you and Z are joined at the hip!" He exclaimed as he leaned his back against the wall, a nostalgic smile taking over his features. "Not that that's a bad thing of course. I'm happy you two are still close!" The last part felt... forced. Maybe Robaire lamented letting you drift away to Z's side so easily?
"It's honestly easy to be around him, although he's changed a lot since highschool." You reflected evenly, watching as Robaire exhaled and gently leaned his head on your shoulder. Now this was nostalgic, you remembered the days when Robaire would seek you out to take a break from all the stress and responsibilities he put onto himself. Letting his head rest on you just as it did now as he closed his eyes to let himself have a moment of silence.
Robaire regretted taking on so much at the expense of leaving your relationship in the dust.
"Does that mean... I'm still the same?" Robaire asked, his tone showing genuine curiosity.
You thought about that for a bit, although more mature and knowing how to pace himself a little better now, you couldn't truly pinpoint if Robaire had changed in your eyes or not. "You're still my Bear." You settled on that answer, he retained his dependability and sense of responsibility from when you were teenagers, but you could tell he still craved affection and acknowledgement every now and then. Same old Bear.
"Your Bear huh..."
Even from a distance Z could see the grin forming on Robaire's face from where he stood and he hated it. He felt invisible to the one person who always saw and looked in his direction, and it hurt.
to say the least, z and robaire's relationship was complicated.
they care for each other! they really do it's just...
everyone saw robaire, everyone looked at robaire, from highschool until now he was the one who had everyone's attention and expectations. and yes yours included but you never left z out, you never left him behind.
even when everyone's eyes were on robaire you looked for him, when everyone noticed robaire you made sure to notice him. everyone else could take the backseat when it came to you because you were z's priority. z almost felt bad depending on you this much but you proved time and time again you would be there for him and make him feel worth it, that alone made him so unbelievably happy.
maybe this was some sort of punishment for him being selfish, for him monopolizing your feelings, for him falling in love with you, any other rhyme or reason for the building pit in his stomach his heart named it. he should have expected this, he should have known.
fuck this, he's done. if you wanted robaire and robaire wanted you, he'd let it happen. it's the least he could do after so selfishly keeping you by his side this whole time.
"Welp, that's enough reflecting. Do you need a ride home?" Robaire offered as he detached himself from your shoulder. Ignoring the bubbling feeling in his chest at the expectation of your answer.
"Oh, I'm having dinner with Aaron actually..." You rejected politely, you could see his green eyes falter slightly before quickly returning to normal as he nodded. Standing up from the bench, he grabbed the forgotten shopping bag then turned back to face you, "We should hang out again sometime, us three. I miss you guys y'know?"
At that you smiled, the thought of rekindling your friendship with Robaire was nice. "Definitely." You replied, waving him off before standing up, now how long does it take to change a damn shirt? Z loved complaining when you took a while to change but he sure was taking his sweet time.
You walked down the hallway back to the dance studio, your footsteps echoing as the lightbulbs blinked above you. Was their agency... always this creepy at night? Now you were a bit scared. "Z?" You called out as you saw a tall figure in the hallway, "There you are!"
Sighing in relief you ran towards Z, your friend's back was turned to you however even in the darkness of the dimly lit hallway you recognized the same old worn out t-shirt he liked to wear in his down time. You got it for him on his birthday after all. "I was worried you left me there for a minute!" You laughed as you went to grab his hand, but surprisingly he pulled away.
"What happened to Robaire?" He asked, with a tone of voice... You hadn't heard him use that in a long time, monotone yet polite, one he only ever pulled out when talking with strangers. "I thought you were gonna go home with him instead." His back was still turned to you, he was refusing to look at you? Why...
"Are you okay?" Was your first instinct to ask, grabbing his wrist and pulling him closer to you. Trying to grab ahold of the situation, "Where did all these Robaire questions come from? I thought we were going back to your place?"
When he finally turned around to face you it was with an apathetic expression. After all those years of friendship and learning his expressions you couldn't read him for once. Aaron wouldn't meet your eyes and it hurt.
"We were. Until it seemed like you wanted to go home with him instead." Z grumbled under his breath, his eyes hardening as he tried to pull his arm out of your grasp once more but you wouldn't let him this time.
"Aaron, talk to me. Why are you making these assumptions when I already made plans with you?" You groaned, frustrated, it was as if you had just met all over again and you hated it. "Did I do something wrong? What happened, why are you so upset all of a sudden?!"
"Because I love you even though I know I'm not enough."
That took you aback.
First of all, Aaron loves you?! Second of all, he thinks he's not enough?! Third of all... Actually there is no third of all, you were just gonna get this boy home so you could have a proper heart-to-heart and talk it out.
fast forward to you shoving z into his own car and driving him home, with you literally grabbing onto his hand and dragging him to the vehicle, you had the spare key cause he had no one to give it to so there was no issue getting in.
z was supposed to be the quiet one here, so with you immediately going silent after his (admittedly horrible) confession, he was worried that he had completely ruined the relationship between you two. maybe he was too rough, too stoic to properly convey that he just wanted to see you happy even if it was with robaire... (i mean he definitely was but still!)
so to his surprise, the moment you got to his house you sat his ass down at his coffee table and began heating up leftovers for dinner. anytime he'd awkwardly move from his position in an attempt to help you'd give him the death stare which made him immediately sit back down.
you slammed down two bowls of chinese fried rice and some spring rolls onto the table before sitting across from him, clasping your hands together before seriously looking at him and saying; "Talk. To. Me."
You ate your food morosely across from Aaron as he hesitantly narrated the moment he saw you and Robaire sitting together on the bench. The moment he got to Robaire leaning on your shoulder and calling him ‘your Bear’ and his following thought process you absolutely wanted to face palm. This stupid boy... This stupidly, emotionally repressed boy—
You casually set your bowl aside as you walked over to Aaron, immediately engulfing him in the warmest hug you could muster. Feeling him stiffen before relaxing in your hold as he wrapped his arms around your waist and buried his head into your shoulder. "Oh Aaron, you foolish foolish boy." You chuckled as you nuzzled your face into his hair. "You're so lucky I love you."
The moment he heard that his face shot up, his eyes meeting yours for the first time that night. And slowly you could see him emerge, your Aaron, as tears built up in his eyes at hearing you loved him too. "R-really...?" He whispered, you could practically feel the longing in his voice hoping that what you just said was true.
"After all those years of being your friend have I ever lied to you? Even once?" You asked gently, cupping his cheek in the palm of your hand as he sniffled, feeling the warmth spread across his cheeks that inevitably mixed with the tears that started falling from his eyes.
"I'm s-sorry... For bein' mean to you..." He tried to sob as quietly as he could but at this point Z just couldn't hold back anymore. "I love you... so so so much it hurts." You brought your friend back into your embrace and sighed softly, pressing a kiss to his hair as he buried himself into your chest asking for forgiveness.
"I'm sorry too." You apologized, "God do you know how long I've been pining for you? I was just too cowardly, I didn't want to ruin what we already had."
"We're both cowards I guess..." Z sniffled one last time before chuckling. More of in relief that you seemed to forgive him and the fact that he didn't fuck everything up with his outburst.
"Pff, yeah." You agreed and gently took Aaron's face into your hands, cupping his cheeks in your palms before pressing kisses all over his face. "But really though, I love you. I love you Aaron." Repeating it twice, properly announcing your feelings in a way that left no doubts or insecurities.
"I love you too (name)..." Aaron grinned before pulling you down on top of him again, kissing you with all of the affection he had held back for so many years.
The two of you did more than cuddle on the couch at the end of the night~
with your relationship solidified you, aaron, and robaire could finally repair the issues that had sprouted between the three of you.
aaron's slight inferiority complex combined with robaire's desire to achieve was definitely a deadly duo to deal with, and you're still working on it to this day. but with you by his side aaron was definitely more self-assured, you gave him the confidence he needed to be more forward about his feelings.
for now, aaron loves you and you love him, that's all that matters.
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4townlove · 1 year
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4⭐Town Daydream: Before The Show
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(remember, with 4Town Daydreams, you can apply them to whichever member is your favourite)
with only 10 minutes before the start of the concert, he grabs your hand and rushes you back into their greenroom after the other guys have left to do their final checks.
you can already hear the crowd screaming and the pre-show music thumping through the floor and the walls, but his eyes are on you and only you. his hands are quickly at your waist once the door is shut, his hot breath burning against your neck as he walks you back to the vanities.
"d-dont you have to- baby, the guys will be waiti-" you try to explain but then his lips close around your own, and the kiss that follows consumed any conscious thought about to leave your lips.
skin warming and tingling as he lifts you up to sit on the edge of the vanity, standing closer between your legs, he hums as he braces one hand against the mirror behind you and grasps your waist tighter with the other. your fingers slide up his neck and push into his hair as you shiver at his touch, all the sound outside the greenroom muffling until only your heartbeat drums in your ears.
in the gasp of breath you both take after a long, long, while, your eyes dart around his face, to his glossed lips, then back up again, catching his gaze dilating at the sight of you.
"......i just..." he exhales, leaning in to press his face into your neck, ignoring the knocking of his manager on the other side of the door. "I'm sorry, i..."
"don't apologise." you whisper, smiling a blush, stroking the side of his neck as his arms wrap around you. you hug him back and melt into his embrace, cherishing these last few seconds before he's lost to the lights and music for 3 hours. "I'll miss you too."
"i love you" he mutters into your skin, and before you can return the sentiment, the greenroom door finally unlocks and opens.
"Finally! Where have you been?!?! We only have one minute until-" his manager begins to grumble, only to see you both and quickly catch his tongue. "O-oh uh... ahem... excuse me, sorry to interrupt, I just-"
"It's ok." he answers, and you feel his smile rise against the side of your neck before he pulls away, half turning to the suit now fidgetting with his clipboard by the door, one hand resting still on your waist. "I'll be right out."
"Alright." the manager says and darts out of the room as fast as he entered.
you giggle, and blush again when he looks back to you. unable to resist the rush of all the adoration inside you for him, you close the gap and kiss him once more. "go kill it out there, baby."
he kisses you back before replying, "I will, I promise. But... know that every song I sing up there... is for you. Every single one..." and with one more squeeze of his hand, he winks then jogs out of the greenroom towards the grumbling shouts of the other members.
you body is still warm with the memory of his arms as you slowly amble towards the wings of the stage, jumping slightly as the crowd erupts as they make their entrance, and watching him up there in the spotlight, his smile as bright as they shine around him, his gaze drifting to where you are in the wings every chance he gets, you can't believe how lucky you are and how real you know his love for you and only you truly is.
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may-25 · 1 year
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Tae Young Headcanons (NSFW)
Warning, NSFW ahead :3
Tae is a thigh man.
This cunt is a sub, too. He don't got the balls to dominate.
Loves receiving hand jobs from his partner.
He tries his best to pleasure his partner.
His moans are so high pitched lmao.
If he were to dominate, his partner would have to be introverted.
He likes to be edged every, single, TIME.
This motherfucker is also a masochist.
He's always dreamed of having sex in a pool.
Isn't afraid to use toys.
Probably masturbates every day just cus.
He's so into thigh jobs.
What would Tae Young look for in a partner?
Tae would definitely look for a sadist dom. He'd need someone who could edge him with precise cum control. He's also massive about emotional support and intimacy, so someone who can fulfil his needs in that area.
If he could find someone who can inflict pain in a good way, he would sell his soul for them. He's into girls who have big thighs too, so definitely someone who meets that criteria. He enjoys thigh jobs and has always dreamed of getting them on the regular.
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nxrthh · 2 months
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this is your reminder to read the best 4*town book ever (mine) (go read mine right now)
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chillwildwave · 5 months
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Some 4*TOWN/ Turning Red memes I made cuz this fandom is starving:
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hisonetrueloveee · 8 months
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me telepathically trying to bring back the 4*town fandom:
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everyone left like in 2022 but it’s worth a shot 😭💔
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21samuel · 1 month
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FOR ME JESSE IS THE BEST OF 4TOWN 🩵
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ankmankpank · 1 month
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4*town members w Aaron Z.’s baby sis!reader hcs🤍
Tw: cussing
Plot is still the same as the first post related to this(pinned!) ur still around 4 which is pretty much not a baby but I couldn’t find a better word, these are just hcs how would they treat you🫶
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Aaron Z.
Z. is new to this too, believe me. He doesn’t know what to do with you and he’s scared that he’ll fuck this up, but he’s really trying his best.
He’s kinda amazed by the fact that you just talk. and talk.. and talk… and talk.. and ta- that you basically never shut up.
But he likes it that he can pick you up anytime when you don’t want to do something. Like when you’re trying to run away and he catches up in two steps, swings you over his shoulder and carries you back.
One time Jesse told him to make sure that you’re eating all your vegetables before he left the kitchen. When he came back, Z. was hanging you out of the window and telling you that he’s gonna let go if you’re not eating them. That was when he found out, that’s NOT how you make a kid eat their vegetables.
He knows your mind easily gets stuck on things, so he’ll use that when he has to flee for some reason.
Like one time when you just kept talking when the two of you were shopping, he told you to choose the best smelling fabric softener and you were at that aisle the whole time(he checked up on you sometimes to make sure you’re still there) until he was done with the shopping.
He gives you his phone to play games on🫶
He’d never actually admit it, but he likes to play Barbies with you and create the juiciest drama between some high schoolers. Only when you two are alone though, he doesn’t think he could stand playing with T. or anyone else at all.
He never thought he will be sitting on your bed one day, singing a lullaby to help you fall asleep, which comforts him just as it comforts you. So that happens often.
He actually thinks it’s the safest to you when you’re sitting in his neck(when he's not just simply holding you),so there are a lot of paparazzi photos taken of him, holding into your two little legs as you’re talking to him and playing with his hair, or you’re napping on his head while you’re sitting in his neck. It’s truly adorable.
There’s this paparazzi pic of the two of you on the beach, he’s laying on his stomach(next to Tae reading something but that doesn’t matter) and you’re sitting on his lower back, massaging him. Then on the next photos you very obviously started gathering sand on his back, starting to build a sculpture on him. Truly a bae. (If anyone got closer, they could see you placing small dots of sand on every freckle on his shoulders<3)
He’s the sky before rain and you’re the sky after the rain❤️‍🩹
Robaire
He finds it fun to have his hand on your head, like you’re just sitting next to him and playing with the fact that you can place his fingers around and you can cover your eyes with them. He finds it truly adorable
He adores the way that you’re so different from your brother and how sense it makes
But because he knows how Z. feels about your parents, Robaire is incredibly soft and patient with you. He can see the reason behind your actions and he knows that when you’re tired, your little walls tend to fall down.
He also likes the fact that he’s the one that you come to when you need your shoes tied. He knows that Jesse taught you how to do it after a while, but he can’t help but give in to you when you ask him to do it anyway. You claimed that he does it the best.
The fans went crazy over a pic of him building a sandcastle with you on the beach. It could be both because you two looked too cute and both because sunglasses suit him, the thing what matters is that it was adorable.
He’s strong, of course he’ll pick you up if you ask!!
Jesse
You can always talk to him! No matter it it’s about a dumb show you watched, all the names of your animals in your lego farm or when you genuinely feel like talking about your parents, he’s all ears!
You remind him of his kids, that’s one fact. First, that was why he was more open to you besides the fact that he, like all the members, knew about what did Z. have to face when he grew up. Considering that, he chose to pay a little bit more attention to you, he loves Z., he’d do that for him. But slowly, he managed to get to know you and facts about you besides that you’re unbelievably cute. Like that you’re sincerely nice and always ask him if he’s okay, which means that you’re just as caring as your brother. Who can barely express it, and you express it too much.
Which leads to him actually getting attached to you and getting kinda stressed when you’re left alone with T., who he had to stop from throwing you around so hard that you almost hit the ceiling. And the worst thing is that you vibe with T., so there’s nobody to stop him from accidentally murdering you.
Considering that he has kids, he knows how to put you down. Like when you go to a restaurant with them and he sends you and Tae to pick a table for them, or when you make up a story to entertain yourself and share it with him, he knows how to deal with you.
Aaron T.
You’re always clinging into him?! Nobody sees it when he picks you up, the only thing they see is that you’re either on his back, in his neck, he’s throwing you around, etc. etc.
He loves to play with you! It either can be something physical, like him teaching you how to play badminton, or just building legos and playing with your Barbies.
Him and Tae are your biggest Barbie buddies, it’s just always so funny when they have time so they sit down with you to play Barbies😭 They always start squeaking, using their ‘girl voice’ as they say.
He’s down to go anywhere with you, it only depends on if he can! But like, you wanna go to the beach? Yes! Zoo? Oh my god let’s pet the goats! Amusement Park? He’ll get on anything with you and if you’re not allowed on something yet, he avoids it so you wouldn’t feel bad.
He matches your energy like that, but it’s not like he could ever say no to you. He thinks you’re so cute that it’s painful!
Robaire has this video of you two sitting in front of each other in the garden, rolling a basketball back and forth, cutest thing ever.
There’s also a picture of him sleeping on the couch with you against his chest, you’re asleep too and he’s holding your head. The reason of why did they take the picture was that you were barely falling off the couch, his arm was the only thing holding you up❤️‍🩹
Once he went into the city with you just to pull some girls, he succeeded.
Him actually sitting down and staying in place for more than 30 minutes just to read you some Garfield canon?!?
Tae Young
Your own designer! He throws most of your fits for the day together, sometimes assisted by T. or very rarely, even Z.
He tells you about birds and he shows them to you at the same time! Both because it’s good to educate the kid and both because he knows how big of childhood memories bird sounds can create.
He likes spending time with you, ask him and if he has time he’ll be there and go on a walk with you!
Him and T. take those iconic childhood pictures of you where you’re in sunglasses, they just think it’s awesome.
Their favorite pic of you though is when they dressed you up in T.’s clothes, you looked like a penguin just with a really good style😭
Neither of you noticed, but you hug him everyday! As long as you two are in the same building, you will hug.
Makeup nights with Aaron T.. It can be either you doing their makeup, Tae doing yours and T.’s makeup, T. and you doing his, anything. Along with those, nail painting!
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4townie · 2 months
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Road to 4☆TOWN
part 31 | part 32 | part 33 | part 34 | part 35
Janelle awkwardly stepped into the house. She stared at the floor, attempting to regulate her heartbeat.
“Oh, hey, babe.” Robaire noticed her. “You were out later than I expected. Everything alright?”
“Yeah, totally. I’m fine.” Janelle answered quietly.
Robaire narrowed his eyes. “You don’t look fine.” He got up and walked over to her. “Are you okay? Did something happen while you were out?”
“Nope. Nothing.” Janelle frantically shook her head. She hesitated. “You…once said you’re close with Selina’s boyfriend. What’s his name?”
Robaire’s eyes widened. “Uh…funny story, I’m bad with names.” He laughed awkwardly. “Anyway, we’re not that close. At least not right now…”
“Robaire, I know you’re lying to me.” Janelle crossed her arms. “Just tell me what his name is. What’s the big deal?”
Robaire was quiet as he debated admitting the truth. His anger at Jesse after their argument was fighting with his loyalty, and he couldn’t tell which was winning. “Um…”
“Fine.” Janelle rolled her eyes. “Don’t tell me. See if I care.”
“Wait, Janelle,” Robaire quickly grabbed her wrist, “it’s not that I don’t want to tell you, it’s that I can’t.” He explained. “I can’t really tell you why either, but I made a promise to both of them that I really shouldn’t break.”
“And what about me, huh?” Janelle looked him up and down. “It’s okay to just keep me in the dark and lie to me about things?” She shook her head. “I can’t believe I thought you were different.”
“Babe, I am different!” Robaire chased after her.
“No, you’re just like him!” Janelle yelled back. “All he ever did was deceive me, and here you are doing it, too.” She faceplanted into his bed, burying her face in a pillow.
Robaire looked at her sadly. “W-Why did you wanna know?” Janelle refused to answer. Robaire sighed and sat beside her, gently tucking a few curls behind her ear. “I’m not trying to hide anything from you. In fact, I want to be as honest as possible. Without breaking my promise to them, I mean.”
Janelle picked her head up. “I’m not sure that’s good enough, Robaire…”
“Then I don’t know what to tell you.” Robaire turned away from her. “I can’t betray them like that, it’s crossing a line. But I really want to make you feel better.”
They both fell silent as tension filled the room. Finally, Janelle sat up.
“I ran into Selina while I was out. At least I think it was her.” Janelle admitted. “You didn’t tell me she was pregnant again.”
“Well, I did.” Robaire nodded. “But why is it important?”
“She looks about as far along as my ex’s whore should be.” Janelle said quietly. “Is…is it possible that—”
“Nope.” Robaire shook his head. “I can promise you that’s not it at all.”
Janelle narrowed her eyes. “How can you be so sure? You don’t even know his name.”
“Trust me, Janelle, it’s not possible.” Robaire assured her. “Selina and her boyfriend have been together since highschool, and their relationship is rock solid.” He wrapped an arm around her waist. “You have nothing to worry about.”
Janelle looked at him uncomfortably. “If all that’s true, why couldn’t you just tell me his name?”
Robaire blinked a few times. “I mean his name’s really not that important at this p—”
“Well it’s important to me. It feels like you’re hiding something.” Janelle pushed his arm away “Besides…you were more willing to maintain your loyalty to your friends than to me. You’re my boyfriend, Robaire. You told me you love me. Shouldn’t I always come first?”
“You do, baby, I swear.” Robaire nodded. “It’s just this one thing that I have to be careful with. It’d be a huge mistake if I—”
“So being honest with me is a mistake?” Janelle got offended. She scoffed and got off the bed. “I can’t deal with this right now. I’m going home.”
“No, no, Janelle, wait.” Robaire tried to catch up with her. “That’s not what I meant. Give me a chance to explain. Can’t we talk about this before you just walk out?”
“You think I’m running away?” Janelle turned back with a scowl. “You promised you’d never make me feel the way he did, but that’s exactly what you’re doing right now. I thought I was with someone who could heal me and save me from my heartache and all you’re doing is making it worse.”
“Janelle, I’m sorry I hurt you, but I promise I’m not hiding anything.” Robaire pleaded, grabbing her hand. “Please don’t go.”
Janelle looked him up and down. “I think we need a little break.” She snatched her hand away. “Hopefully a few days apart will make you reconsider because I can’t be with another liar.” She shook her head and stormed out, slamming the door behind her.
Robaire groaned and slammed his head into the wall. “How could I have messed this up so soon? We just went public, I can’t be single again already.” He glanced down at a photo of him and Jesse together and found himself glaring at his best friend. “I hope you’re happy.”
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If anyone is confused, Janelle has never met Selina but she has seen pictures since she and Robaire are close
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