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iwasneverth3re · 1 year

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Do you think Gun would be into flower arranging? Cause he has this vibe that he's a very talented artist. (Liker Mfer is too talented.)

Never thought of combining Gun with flower arrangements but I think the idea is very cute! Aside from counting money, spending money with Goo (you can't tell me that these two don't go shopping together), and ruining people's lives, I could see that possibly being a hobby of his. Or even something that he just happens to be good at because he is one talented mfer (he's so hot for that).

Being born into one of the most notorious and powerful yakuza clans, Gun was born into a life of crime and a lavish lifestyle. Back when he lived in Japan during his early teen years, Gun was always used to seeing each room having an intricately-made flower arrangement dead-center on every table. There weren't many things that Gun cared for in this world but he always appreciated floral arrangements and the thought and effort that go into it. And like the talented individual Gun is, it's no surprise that Gun was also gifted in arranging flowers.

It's not something that Gun gets to do often as he is already too busy with other things to prioritize. But whenever he does get the chance to do the aforementioned activity, he enjoys it. He'll even take classes if it means improving his skills and learning different techniques. Which is why Goo was surprised one day when Gun randomly brought a vase full of flowers into their apartment one day. Goo teased the overly serious man about it and jokes about how Gun is in love or his lover bought him flowers but the raven-haired man tuned out his blond coworker. Gun just wanted to put something nice to spruce up their rinky-dink apartment that they're currently staying in.

Or whenever Gun and Goo were on a vacation on an island, Gun would pick flowers from across the island and of course, arrange it into however he wanted after going through the trouble of finding all the flowers he wanted until he was satisfied.

Even Goo is surprised over how artistically inclined Gun is.

#I'm so sorry for always going into a rant whenever you ask me questions aldjshak #Mica: *asks a simple question of what my thoughts are on Gun and something*#Me: *GOES INTO AN UNNECESSARILY LONG RANT ABOUT MY THOUGHTS AND OPINION ON SAID QUESTION*#I remember writing a long ass essay to Adrien (that took me an hour to write although you can't tell bc of how messy it out-of-place #Everything was) bc they wrote a request I submitted to them and I wanted to show the adoration and gratitude I had towards them for writing #My request AND LIKE HERES THE THING #IM AWFUL WHEN IT COMES TO DMs BC I GET HELLA AWKWARD WITH THEM FOR SOME REASON BUT I'LL ALWAYS WRITE A LONG STRING OF TAGS IN POSTS INSTEAD #OF DIRECTLY INTERACTING WITH SOMEONE LIKE ITS AWFUL #ANYWHO #I added in some stuff for Gun's backstory bc ptj still hasn't revealed anything about him so I decided to throw in some of my lore just bc #I feel like if Gun wasn't so into the gangster life and was a well-functioning member of society #Besides being good in business and finance #I feel like Gun would be an artistic guy and idk why but I just feel like he would be good in art #Anyway thank you for sending me soft Gun Mica!#You are always putting me through a crisis whenever you send me smth about Gun! /lh #Thank you for always blessing my eyes like you have my loyalty and love #Marvelous mica❤💛#Li li speaks💬#Li li asks💬#Li li's asks💬

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miumyo · 9 months

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PINK CHANDELIERS

synopsis: nagi has a special gift for your birthday. nagi x f!reader warning: smut , minors/ ageless blogs dni , use of pet names , oral f!receiving.

it was you birthday and as per you boyfriend’s wish you wore the pink short dress , nagi loved it at first glance and wanted you to to wear it to your birthday party , he didn’t like hanging out much so it was a small party in the backyard of his house and only few close friends were invited.

“i got this for you” isagi handed you his gift as he waited for you to open it. “wow a candle, how thoughtful” chigiri said sarcastically. everyone handed you the gift but you were the most excited about nagi’s gift , he has been going on and on about how special he is going to make your birthday gift as , finally nagi stepped towards you as he handed you a small box “i hope you love it” he said as a smirk took over his face.

you opened the box just to find it filled with condoms , you cheeks turned red as you quickly slammed the box shut hoping no one saw it “what is it? a ring? chigiri already gave her that , nagi you didn’t put any effort into this huh?”reo said as he hang his arms around nagi. “yeah it’s a ring” you said trying to sound normal “well show it-“ bachira stepped forward to grasp the box but you quickly dodged it “let’s focus on the cake” you said as you looked over nagi looking all amused.

nagi made excuse for you both to escape to his room “nagi what the hell were you thinking gifting me condoms in front of everyone-“ you couldn’t even finish getting angry at him as he pulled you by your waist and he bit your lips “i just thought nothing would be better than seeing you all pink in that dress” he said as he ripped the chain trying to undress you “we can’t right now babe..i” he started kissing your neck “i promise this will be quick besides we have the whole night to finish the box” nagi but you on your neck as a sweet moan slipped from your mouth.

he squeezed your ass as he elevated you up to wrap your legs around his torso. nagi was a athlete and you were more than thankful to have this muscular baby as your boyfriend. nagi usually is lazy and basically a pillow prince but when he do get in mood he makes sure you are sore enough to take a day off work.

nagi sucks your nipples as his hands traveled down to your clit which was wet , he made circles on your clothed cunt as he bites your nipples “stop-p” nagi let out a breathy moan as he pulled your panties and licked the glistening folds. he quickly dived in the juices as he licked and fingered you into seer pleasure. he had all the knowledge about your body , even the ones you don’t know about. “going to cum … don’t stop ahh” nagi pulled away as you pout in dissatisfaction , he chuckled as he kissed your pout , and flipped you over so your ass faced his face , he bit your ass as moved up to slowly put his dick inside you “doll you’re so tight for me , look at how lewdly your hole is squeezing me , all our friends are down , wondering where we are and look at you , whimper and looking so beautiful” nagi said as he held your waist and pumped into you.

“there they are, y/n where were you guys? cut the cake, i’m hungry” chirigi said as he handed you the knife “is that a new dress”reo asked eyeing you up and down “yeah the pink one had a hole in it” lies lies he ripped it apart “i love the anklet y/n” isagi chimed in as he pointed to the anklet nagi put on you after fucking you to the oblivion “yeah nagi got it for me”

“that anklet would look good on when your legs are on my shoulder tonight” nagi whispered as you walk over with everyone to cut that cake.

fayre 💬. hi lovies :))

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luvyeni · 7 months

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CONSEQUENCES OF A ONE NIGHT STAND. ( chapter. 31 )

💬nias notes: special sunday post because i didn’t want to leave you guys hanging cause i feel like it all four parts tie together 🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾

— CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE: it all comes out …

— 𖦹 warnings?

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“who’s calling you for the 5th time?” jake asked , stretched out on your bed. “yunjin, it’s probably something stupid, she’ll be home tomorrow, and by then she’ll probably forget it.” you put your phone down. “okay.” he said , his phone ringing. “ah that’s the food, i’ll go get it.” he got up, leaving you in the room to find a movie.

a few minutes later, jakes phone went off. “jake your phone!” you yelled, but you failed to get an answer. “why didn’t he take it with him.” you reached over to turn it off. you didn’t mean to look, but the phone was unlocked, and you seen the name. “hm, what does jungwon want?” you said, reading the messages – you’d soon wish you hadn’t.

‘i tried jake, i did’ ‘everyone is pissed, not just at you but me to’ ‘i covered for you and you lied’ ‘you promised me you’d handle it’ ‘what happens next is your fault’

you read the messages confused, what did jake lie about? and what did jungwon cover up?” you were about to put the phone down, when another name popped up, a unfamiliar but not unknown name – song jihae , jakes ex. “okay.” you said, trying not to get upset, reading off the messages.

jihae🤍 | maybe we can go to the park again, like last time.

jake | yeah, definitely, just no going to y/n cafe.

jihae🤍 | i promise i won’t go back , am i am sorry really

jake | let’s just pretend it never happened

jihae🤍| it was kinda nice , it was like when we dated.

jihae🤍| but this time with our son, like a little family.

you almost dropped the phone upon reading the messages, you couldn’t believe what you were reading, a son? “what the-.” so much ran through your mind at the moment , then it hit– the girl who came into the cafe on the day of your appointment, the girl who commented on your twitter post. song jihae – that was jakes ex, he had a kid with his ex girlfriend, and jungwon knew.

“sweet girl, i’m sorry it took so long.” you heard jakes voice entering the room. “they got a little lost.” you looked at him, blank faced. “what is it?” he said, his phone going off again, eyes landing on your hand. “you have a son?” his eyes widened. “why do you have my phone?”

“you have a son?” you asked again. “are you fucking kidding me?” you said. “wait y/n let me explain.” he sat the food down. “yeah you think?” you said. “how long have you been keeping this from me?” you said. “a month.” you scoffed. “a month , you went a month without tell me this.”

“i was planning on telling you, when the time was right.” he said. “when the time was right, you should’ve told me when you first found out, not after going on family dates with your ex.” your voice raising. “it wasn’t dates , i only went for dae.” he said. “do you seriously take me for a fool, you lied this entire time and you expect me to believe nothing happened between you both?”

his face fell and you scoffed, getting your answer. “what happened, you two have sex?” he shook his head. “what? no, of course not! it was just a kiss.” he said. “and she kissed me, i told her off about it, told her i was in a relationship.” you rolled your eyes. “well it wasn’t like you didn’t give her a reason to think you weren’t.” you said sarcastically.

“y/n please calm down, think about the baby.” he said. “that’s all i have been doing, thinking about the baby, while you were out with your other family.” you said. “she came into my store, she pretended to not know me, jungwon– don’t blame him, i told him not to tell you.” he said. “that’s what makes it worse.”

“y/n please let me explain.” you didn’t even want to hear it anymore. “i’m not mad you have another kid, i’m not even mad at the kiss.” you stated. “i’m upset that you didn’t tell me, you left me in the dark, you skipped the appointment and lied to me about it, lord knows how many times you’ve probably lied to me.”

“i am sorry.” he said. “i don’t want to talk to you right now, i think you should go.” you turned away, laying on the bed. “y/n please.” he pleaded for you to speak to him, sighing when you ignored his called. “please forgive me.” he said. “go jake.”

he didn’t want to upset you even more, grabbing his things, slipping on his shoes. “please at least eat something.” he said leaving out of your room, closing the door behind him.

on his way out he ran into yunjin, karina and sunoo; and he could just tell they knew, he didn’t even say anything, just leaving the house with his head low, the door closing behind him.

he seriously fucked up.

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read-by-marie · 11 months

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PAC: What are you repressing?

— Reminder: My readings are only meant for entertainment purposes. If something resonates with you or gives you some insight, that's great! Take what resonates and leave what doesn't.

☔️ NOTE: This shadow work prompt can be emotionally triggering, overwhelming, or unpleasant for those not in the right headspace. Take a deep breath and know you are loved and protected.

💜 PICK A CARD [LEFT (1) → RIGHT (3)]

PILE 1 -

Hi, Pile 1! We've got a lot to unpack here.

Asking /what/ you've been repressing is a highly loaded question. Life has so many intricate and distinct moving parts that it's hard to pinpoint one issue that needs to be addressed.

In your case, you're a master of escapism. You'd rather live in your imagination and dreams than face the feelings you've repressed. But those emotions are beginning to overflow and seep into other aspects of your life. Everything seems to return to those emotions you've tucked away in a box and hoped would disappear.

It's time to reopen that box and see what's inside. In your recent past, someone in your life was domineering, arrogant, and cruel. They lied, cheated, and deceived you; selfishly, they took advantage of your kindness.

This person may (or may not) still be in your life now--but I'm sure someone comes to mind. You've tried to convince yourself that you've moved on or that their words and actions didn't hurt. But the reality is--they did.

So, what are you repressing? Hidden deep in that box are your feelings of self-doubt, worthlessness, and anxiety.

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💬 Shadow Message: Be willing to let go. You've been holding on for too long. For something new to begin, something must first end. You've clung to the past and forgotten to care for your present self. The time is finally right. You are stronger than you've ever been before. You can finally face the things that scare you. It's the beginning of a new chapter in your book.

💜💜 Message from Marie: You have a lot of feelings of self-doubt and anxiety repressed in the back of your mind. You've been hurt. That doesn't make you any less. It's ok to be hurt, and it's ok to mourn the loss of a relationship and the person you once were. It's time you truly experience those emotions and make peace with your past. You are much stronger and more powerful than you even know.

Keywords: 8th House: Other's resources, sexuality, death

PILE 2 -

Nice to see you, Pile 2. Let's get started.

It's challenging to locate one specific area that needs to be addressed. Woven into the fabrics of life are many multifaceted situations, each with its own nuance. Let's focus on you.

You are the nurturing type. You pour everything into others without asking for much in return. You have lots to give and love cultivating relationships with those around you. At your core is someone who loves to provide, support, and protect.

But you're pouring from an empty cup, and now there's nothing left for you.

You've given everything to help others and forgot to care for the most important person--you. You'd like to convince yourself that it's not that bad, that you're doing the best for others. But look around you: you're starting to give up on your ambitions and material wealth for the sake of others.

There seems to be an overwhelming pressure to keep providing, and you're starting to crack.

So what are you repressing? Deep in your subconscious, you feel trapped, stuck, and stagnate. You're tired of constantly giving, giving, and having nothing left for yourself.

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💬 Shadow Message: Trust the tides and set your own sails. You have found yourself in a loop: constantly doing the same things, day in and day out. You might not always be able to pick the situations you find yourself in, but you can choose how you reaction. Look around you. Is this where you want to be in a year from now? Life isn't about small, everyday life but rather large, overarching experiences. How you define those experiences depends on you.

💜💜 Message from Marie: I understand that you're afraid of disappointing people. You seem like someone that genuinely cares for others and how they perceive you. That tiny voice that calls you selfish for wanting your own life is wrong, though. You deserve all the finer things in life. You just need to love and support yourself like you do others.

Keywords: 9th House: Inspiration, education, journeys, philosophy

PILE 3 -

Are you ready? Let's get started, Pile 3.

In life, there is rarely ever just one problem that must be addressed. It's usually multiple things that have built up over a long period of time.

In your case, you love to give everything 200%. There are no half-measures for you. It's either you're fully in or you're out. You either don't have many goals or too many; regardless, your ambition fuels and burns you. You've either grown tired of your old projects or completely burned yourself out--but either way, you've lost some of that passion.

As a result, you can't help but feel anxious. These aren't just small things you're tired of. It's things like your current relationships, workplace, environment, etc. Your mind can't help but come up with all these worst-case scenarios. Your own mind palace has become a place of fear and worry.

So, what are you repressing? Somewhere inside of you is afraid of being alone. You've been giving it 200% for so long that you're worried that if you give it any less, you might embarrass yourself, or those around you might leave.

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💬 Shadow Message: Help the unexpressed feelings be heard. On the surface, your situation seems complex--like a spiderweb of dialogue that keeps becoming increasingly twisted. You can't seem to make sense of your feelings, and it feels like you have no words. But deep down, you know what you need to say. You avoid it because saying the words out loud would be like giving a voice to your fears. That's not the case. It's time you talk to the people around you; treat them like your others, like true equals and confidants. You are not alone.

💜💜 Message from Marie: You work so hard in the fear of being unlikable or unfriendly to those around you. Something inside you says people will leave and/or like you less if you slow down even a bit. And, as a result, you're more tired than ever. The truth is, that's not the case. You aren't alone, and the people around you care about /you/ as a person. It can be scary but allow yourself to take a break and confide in those you trust. They are there to support you.

Keywords: 1st House: You, self-expression, personal identity

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shefaniquotes · 3 months

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SHEFANI PLAYLIST (Spotify 🎧)

Songs that have been referenced by Blake or Gwen in connection to their relationship or are otherwise associated with them

1. Hotline Bling – Drake

💬 Blake: "Gwen sang it to me on 'The Tonight Show' one night, so ..."

🎼Call me on my cell phone Late night when you need my love I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing

2. Step By Step – Eddie Rabbitt

💭 Blake often sang this song in BSers Lounge – fans associated it with Shefani

🎼First step, ask her out and treat her like a lady Second step, tell her she's the one you're dreaming of Third step, take her in your arms and never let her go Don't you know that step by step, step by step, you'll win her love?

3. Leather and Lace – Stevie Nicks

💬 Blake: "We should [cover that song]." Shefani fans favorite since Gwen performed the song in December 2015

🎼But I carry this feeling When you walked into my house That you won't be walking out the door Still, I carry this feeling When you walked into my house That you won't be walking out the door

4. I've Been Lookin' – Nitty Gritty Dirt Band

💭 Back in summer 2018, Blake’s mom posted a video of them singing this song while driving in OK

🎼I've been looking for a love Someone to hold as I lay sleepin' I'm not talking 'bout someone Who's scared of promises Or keepin' 'em I'm just looking for a love To stand the test of time I've been lookin' for someone To be all mine

5. Baby I'm-a Want You – Bread

💬 Gwen: "What’s that song that I love…?" - Blake: "Baby I'm-a Want You by Bread?"

Blake on The Voice: "Gwen's not kidding. We listen to Bread all the time."

🎼Used to be my life was just emotions passing by Then you came along and made me laugh and made me cry You taught me why Baby, I'm-a want you Baby, I'm-a need you

6. There’s No Stoppin’ Your Heart – Marie Osmond

💬 Blake: "I love that song ‘There’s No Stopping Your Heart."

🎼I plan to be the one who sticks around Ooh your love could lift me up above the clouds I get so high when I'm with you, I may never come down When forever starts, There's no stopping, no stopping, no stopping your heart

7. I Want To Know What Love Is – Foreigner

💬Gwen: "You took a song that’s actually on my makeout playlist"

🎼I wanna know what love is I want you to show me I wanna feel what love is I know you can show me

8. So Small – Carrie Underwood

💬 Blake on The Voice back in 2016: "I completely got wrapped up in the lyrics of that song. You delivered the message to me tonight, and I totally related to the lyrics of that song."

🎼And what you've been out there searching for forever Is in your hands Oh, and when you figure out love is all that matters after all It sure makes everything else Seem so small

9. Haven’t Got Time for the Pain – Carly Simon

💬 Gwen: "I would dedicate this song to @Blakeshelton gx."

🎼All those crazy nights when I cried myself to sleep Now melodrama never makes me weep anymore 'Cause I haven't got time for the pain I haven't got room for the pain I haven't the need for the pain Not since I've known you

10. Stricken – No Doubt

💬 "She asked me if I knew the song Stricken and told me she recently sent it to Blake."

🎼I love you completely I guess I'm kinda mad about you I love you, I love you I do Love overcomes all of my senses Lowers all of my defenses, yeah

11. Defenseless – Kirk Jay

💬 Blake: “This is my life right now.”

🎼Oh, I'm defenseless Like a drought to a flame I’m defenseless Girl, when you say my name But the thing is I have never felt safer than this

12. Lookin' For Love – Johnny Lee

💬 Blake before playing the song: "I’ll try. I gotta do it for Gwen."

🎼Well, I spent a lifetime lookin' for you Single bars and good time lovers were never true Playing a fools game, hopin' to win And tellin' those sweet lies and losin' again You came knockin' on my heart's door You're everything I've been looking for

13. Turn Your Lights Down – Bob Marley and the Wailers

💬 Blake: "Gwen and I have a playlist. I want their version." - John: "It's a good love song for when you guys..." - Blake: "You're talking about loove."

🎼This potion might, this ocean might, carry me In a wave of emotion to ask you to marry me And every word, every second, and every third Expresses the happiness more clearly than ever heard (uh) And when I play 'em, every chord is a poem Tellin' the Lord how grateful I am because I know him (what? word) The harmonies possess a sensation similar to your caress (uh)

14. In Your eyes – Peter Gabriel

💭 The first dance song

🎼In your eyes The light, the heat (Your eyes) I am complete (Your eyes) I see the doorway to a thousand churches (Your eyes)

15. Islands in the Stream – Kenny Rogers and Dolly Parton

💬 Gwen: "That song would be my dream if me and Blake could do that song together one day."

🎼I can't live without you if the love was gone Everything is nothing if you got no one And you did walk in the night Slowly losing sight of the real thing But that won't happen to us and we got no doubt Too deep in love and we got no way out

#blakeongwen #gwenonblake #beginning #wedding #2015 #2018 #2021 #shefani

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headrant · 28 days

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𝓒𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐑𝐎𝐀𝐂𝐇

𝑂𝑟𝑚 𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑢𝑠 𝑥 𝑂𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟

❝ 𝐴𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑒, 𝑂𝑟𝑚 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑎𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑢𝑥 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒. 𝐴𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑛𝑎 𝑎𝑐𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑤𝑜 𝑎𝑑𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑑𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑟𝑠, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑎𝑠𝑘 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑙𝑢𝑛𝑐ℎ 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑧𝑒𝑟... ❞

𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 ?? 🚫🚫

𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 💬💬

“So you think this was a good idea?” Adriana asked, glancing at Orm as the two watched Arthur combine both worlds.

“He knows what he's doing… Even if no one knows it yet…” Orm said, taking another bite of his cheeseburger before the girl let out a scoff.

“Are you softening up, Ocean Master?” She teased, gently kicking at Orm’s feet from under the table as the cool summer breeze blew past the two.

Land was different… of course Adriana had been up here a handful of times with Mera or Arthur, but actually living here… with Orm… trying to make it a normal, surface dweller life, it was new…

It was nice…

“Not at all.” He hummed, a bit of grease from his burger staining his lips and chin as he smirked causing the aquatic female to smile.

“Wipe your face, you're a mess.” Adriana said, handing Orm a napkin before reaching for her drink as a small cockroach crawled past her hand causing her to jump a bit.

Eyes widening, Orm reached out to grab the blattodea before lifting the top bun to his cheeseburger and setting the insect inside as the legs still crawled and wiggled in an attempt to escape.

Watching with awe and confusion, knowing Arthur absolutely had something to do with this, Adriana witnessed Orm bring the burger up to his mouth and take another bite before letting out a content sigh.

“What are you doing?” She asked, finally finding herself able to form words from the shock as Orm furrowed his brows.

“Hm? I'm eating. What are you doing?” He asked with a full mouth, chewed up mush of cockroach, meat and bread threatening to fall out the side of his mouth before Adriana shook her head.

Sure, a cockroach wasn't much different than a shrimp or crawfish, but she had been on land a few more times more than Orm to know they were not exactly the ideal burger topping.

“Apparently watching you eat a cockroach… why?” The girl laughed, still in disbelief as she reached out to lift up the top bun of Orm’s burger to see the roach now headless yet still wiggling.

“That's a bug. Not really food.” She told him, the aquatic man swallowing before shaking his head.

“No, Arthur told me it's shrimp or the land.�� Orm defended, pulling out the roach before holding it out to Adriana. “Mhm, try it. It's really good.”

“Maybe if it wasn't just picked up off the ground?” She said, raising an eyebrow at the bug before looking back at Orm.

“I didn't pick it up off the ground, I picked it up off of the table.” He said, once again gesturing to the headless cockroach for his lover to take.

Hesitantly, Adriana reached forward and took the wiggling blattodea from Orm before examining it closely only for her eyes to once again lock on him.

“Have I ever lied to you?” He asked sweetly, Adriana scoffing at his words.

“Yes.” She retorted quickly before ultimately bringing the roach to her mouth and taking a bite.

Chewing for a few moments as the shell gave a bit of a crunch on her teeth, the innards mushing inside of her mouth, Adriana eventually hummed at the slightly metallic yet almost shrimp-like taste.

“Good, right?” Orm asked, his lips curling into a smile as he held out his hand expecting for Adriana to give the roach back to him before she nodded and finished the rest.

“Mhm…” she hummed, not even paying attention to the Atlantean as she licked her fingers clean causing Orm to slowly drop his hand and close his burger with an eye roll… Deep down, though, he couldn't help but smile at the girl sitting across from him eating the cockroach.

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Rumor Has It | pjm - Chapter 2

💬 Pairing: Jimin x OC (Reader)

💬 Genre/Tags: enemies(?) to lovers, fake-dating au; angst, fluff, smut

💬 Chapter warnings: contains slut shaming, bullying, angst, oc is lonely and Jimin is a cocky little bastard

💬 Word count: 6.2k

💬 Recap:

Rumor has it, Park Jimin is single again after his latest girlfriend cheated on him with his best friend.

Rumor has it, he's willing to get back at them.

Rumor has it, you're the perfect means to an end.

A/N: Just quickly wanted to thank you all for the feedback on chapter one, you really don't know how much that means to me! So here's chapter two, please leave a comment if you like ♥︎

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Chapter 2: A potion for disaster.

Park Jimin being inside your small apartment, comes close to meeting a Hollywood star or a high fashion model in the greasy little McDonald’s, placed next to your local train station - It just simply doesn’t match.

He looks so out of place here, and you cannot help but be ashamed of everything you own and are when you see how awkward he looks sitting on your old sofa, under which you sneakily shoved a pile of dirty laundry a couple minutes ago when he wasn’t looking.

He hasn't told you why he's here yet. Ever since your awkward greeting at the door when you told him he probably had the wrong address, he's been oddly quiet. He only shook his head and assured you that it was indeed you who he wanted to see.

So here you are now, sitting next to each other, an untouched glass of water standing in front of each of you.

You clear your throat again for the hundredth time ever since he arrived, wiping your sweaty hands on your pants as you wait for him to finally say something, although he seems too occupied with scanning your apartment.

“Nice place you got here,” his voice suddenly rings out, sounding much quieter than you would have expected.

As far as you know, he's usually someone who stands out as soon as he enters a room.

Loud, confident, prominent, and handsome. That's how people describe Park Jimin.

Now, however, he seems different. Don’t misunderstand; he still radiates a certain amount of confidence (if not arrogance), and he still seems to spend more money on his appearance than your entire closet is worth, but there’s something else now. There' a certain indifference in his demeanor that you never noticed before.

You wonder if he has always been like this or if getting screwed over by his best friend and girlfriend actually did throw him off track.

“Thank you.”

He lied of course. Someone like Park Jimin does not think of your apartment as a “nice place” for sure. Not even you would call it that, but what's the point of debunking his obvious lie in the spirit of civility, huh?

“It’s small, but it’s better than living in the dorms, I guess. At least for me.”

Jimin only nods, offering you a smile that looks somewhat friendly but also a little forced.

“Uhm, so… I came here for a reason,” he finally starts, as he looks at you insistently.

“Well, yea. I figured,” you chuckle awkwardly, nervous for what’s about to come.

You have no idea what to expect from him because it’s not like there’s any reason you could think of that would make sense for him to be here. You’ve never held a conversation with him before, and you don’t even think he’s ever really noticed you, so what could he want now that he’d even make the effort to find out where you live and come visit you in your apartment?

“There is something I would like to ask you for,” he says, leaning a bit forward in his seat. “Well, not exactly that - we would both benefit from it, I’m sure.”

This, and the little smirk that’s starting to form on his lips, are enough for you to see what he’s getting at, and it’s not like you expected anything really, but you’re still disappointed.

Standing up with one quick movement, you frown down on him in annoyance.

“I’m sorry, but I’m afraid I’m not the right one for that matter,” you snap. “If you’re this desperate, I suggest you attend a frat party or whatever.”

Jimin looks confused for a moment, big eyes staring into yours. “I haven’t even said anything yet.”

“You don’t need to. You think you're the first person to make me an offer like that?” You scoff. “It's bad enough that I can't even go to college in peace, but to come to my home and harass me here too? Fucking ridiculous.”

Jimin finally seems to understand, immediately standing up as well while holdings his hands up in surrender. “No, no, no, I think you misunderstood!” He exclaims, gaping at you. “I didn’t come here for a booty call, Jesus Christ. Do you really think I need it that much?” He starts to laugh arrogantly, immediately going from looking like an innocent boy to a huge douchebag, whereas you slowly feel the embarrassment rise up inside you.

“Darling, sorry to break it to you, but I really don’t need you for that. Or do you think you’re that exclusive?”

You have to admit that he did make you feel exceptionally stupid just now because, of course, that’s not what he wanted. It is very obvious that he doesn’t need you for that, given how he allegedly hasn’t spent very many nights alone ever since he broke up with Yeji.

And anyway, you’re sure you don’t even come close to his usual taste.

“Of course not. I’m sorry,” you apologize, trying to cover your embarrassment with an uneasy smile. “It’s just that I don’t even know you, and now you’re randomly knocking on my door with flowers in your hand and a very awkward way of explaining,” you cut yourself off, noticing that you’re about to ramble.

You’re surprised to see, that Jimin does not look mad or offended. Instead, he’s sporting a wide smile as he looks at you with his arm crossed in front of his chest, probably amused by your incompetence when it comes to talking to other people.

It’s not your fault, okay? This is what being secluded does with someone. You’re the perfect proof of that.

“People don’t usually talk to me unless it’s about that,” you state, tearing your eyes from his.

“Right.” Jimin clears his throat, uneasiness overcoming him now as well. “That’s actually part of my plan,” he then says. “You know, the one I was going to tell you about before you so rudely interrupted me.”

He’s joking, making the atmosphere a little less awkward for once, and you’re grateful for that. Jimin only makes a small gesture with his hand to silently tell you to sit down again, and you oblige, patiently waiting for him to say whatever it is that’s on his mind.

“I won't beat around the bush for long. I have an issue, and I need your help with it,” he repeats, folding his hands over his knee as if he’s having a business meeting right now. You think it looks funny, but don’t comment on it since he seems so serious right now.

“I need you to be my girlfriend for a while.”

You have been sitting here, just staring at him while he talks and talks and talks.

You don't know what he's telling you because you stopped listening after he said he needed you to be his girlfriend. The only way you can tell that he’s talking is because his lips are moving, but your ears are completely closed off at this point.

You’re being pranked.

It’s so obvious by now. Spreading rumors has started to become too boring, so now they’re taking it to another level which is making you participate in things that will subsequently humiliate you.

That has to be it, right?

You cracked the code.

But man, he’s looking so damn serious.

Is he serious?!

“Park Jimin, are you on drugs?”

It leaves your mouth like a gunshot, interrupting his well-prepared speech without any care as you muster him, one brow cocked while you’re keen on trying to figure him out.

He ogles at you with his big eyes, looking like a deer caught in a headlight for just a second before his expression turns into a deep frown. “Wha— No!”

“Well, neither am I.” you display. “So you can absolutely trust me when I tell you, that I, with utmost respect, will definitely not pretend to be your girlfriend,” you state, not finding this whole act funny in the slightest.

“What good would that even do? I mean, what are you trying to accomplish with that? Because I can promise you, it would end up in a disaster for sure.”

Jimin sighs, running his fingers through his former perfectly styled blonde hair as he takes a moment to think. About what, you don’t know, but he’s definitely conflicted.

“If this is you, pulling a prank on me, this is really not funny,” you say, noticing he hasn't said anything for a while. “And if this is you being serious, well… then I guess you’re crazy.”

“I am,” he voices, looking up at you again. “It’s one of my weaker points. I don’t have many, but that’s probably the one I really can’t deny.”

And suddenly, he’s back, smirking at you with that cocky look in his eyes that shows you he knows exactly what he’s doing. He probably thought about it for a very long time, planned everything, and will not accept a simple no from you.

You know guys like him. The ones who think they always get what they want and they usually do, but this time he won’t. Not today, pal. The last thing you need right now is to get involved in yet another drama that originally was none of your business.

“Is this some type of joke to you? Some weird, toxic way to try and get your girlfriend back?” You find yourself asking, wondering about what this is actually about.

He doesn’t directly give you an answer. Instead, he decides to bypass the question with a stoic look on his handsome face. “I just need a girlfriend,” he says. “Listen, you will not understand, but I cannot stay single while they are dating each other now without a fucking care in the world. As if it were completely legitimate!” He suddenly goes off, banging his fist on the small coffee table when the frustration comes through.

“So it’s an image thing then? That’s what you’re doing this for?” You can’t help but snort, even if you know it’s not the right time. Not when he’s so obviously mad. “I’m sorry, but I’m probably the worst option in that case,” you say, leaning back in your seat as you still look at him comically.

“Being seen with me is something people usually try to avoid when they care about their image.” Involuntarily, your voice softens towards the end as you realize that this is indeed your reality now.

You can play the tough girl all you want and tell yourself that you don't need anyone but yourself, but in the end, this is anything but the life you pictured for yourself. This is not what you were excited about when you couldn't wait to start college.

Jimin doesn't seem to notice your brief moment of melancholy any further, as he groans and shakes his head, clearly not sharing your opinion on the matter (nor interested in your little sob story).

“Don’t worry about me, darling. I can surely take it,” he says, still giving you this unnerving smile you’d like to slap off his stupid face. “I’m the most popular guy on campus. It takes more than dating you to change that.”

You’re baffled by how careless he seems. You didn’t expect him to pity you - God no, you’d hate that actually, but you would at least expect him to take your concerns into account and not just brush them off like that.

You don’t even think he noticed anything you just said that didn't involve him.

Sighing, you take a moment to think about where to go from this. It really looks like he has an answer for everything, and he seems very determined to go through with this.... plan of his.

“Why me?” You then ask, wanting to know the reason he chose you for this crazy idea.

You don’t know each other, you don’t like each other it seems, and in general, you have absolutely nothing to do with each other, except for this drama you were unwillingly dragged into.

“You could find someone better than me in less than a minute, and you wouldn’t even have to convince them, I’m sure. Someone in your league, with a better reputation who won’t damage your image,” you reason, trying to make him leave you alone once and for all. “It doesn't have to be me.”

“It does, though.” Jimin’s throwback comes immediately as his eyes almost burn a hole into your skull from their intense look. “It has to be you for those exact reasons.”

Noticing you don’t understand a thing, Jimin leans forward again with his knee almost touching yours at this point.

“I can’t just take a random girl because the risk of someone finding out is way too high. But that’s just one of many reasons, actually. Yeji knows so many people, and Taehyung knows another huge portion. I need someone who doesn’t know anyone they know and someone who wouldn’t spill the beans just for some gossip. Someone who’s in it just as much as I am and who I can trust to keep it a secret,” he explains. “You think they wouldn’t figure it out in an instant if I'd just take anyone?” He grins, looking kinda mischievous now. “But if it’s you—”

“—no one will ask questions,” you quietly conclude, having experienced it way too many times by now. “They will just think you were looking for an easy distraction.”

It hurts, having to admit that he’s right, but you quickly try to brush it off when you look up from your hands on your lap and mask a smile onto your face. “Smart.”

This is the first time Jimin notices that the whole thing does not simply pass you by; that this is your life you’re talking about, and he suddenly starts to feel bad. He hasn’t even thought about that before. The way you just worded that… makes him feel like a total douche. He didn’t think about it that way before, but now that you spoke it out loud, he realizes this is exactly what people will think.

“Look,” he sighs, clearing his throat. “You will benefit from this too. Getting involved with me will be good for you.”

“How exactly?” You scoff, not believing a word he says.

“Well, for starters, no one talks shit about Park Jimin’s girlfriend. That’s for sure.”

You roll your eyes, shaking your head in disbelief. How can someone actually be this pretentious? You do feel bad about having to leave him hanging since he really seems to want this, but having to look out for yourself comes first.

“You don’t get it, do you?” You scoff. “You really think they will stop talking shit about me just because you’re so amazing and loved by everyone? Well, I have news for you, they won’t. If anything, I’ll just be a giant laughingstock for the whole college once again, because I was stupid enough to be Park Jimin’s rebound. I would look so stupid.”

Staying persistent, Jimin shakes his head again as he deeply stares at you. “You underestimate me there. I have far more influence than you think. And I will make them see that you’re more than just my rebound. That you’re someone I actually wanna be with, someone I care about.”

Tearing your eyes from his intense gaze, you shake your head again. “You might be the most popular guy on campus, Jimin, but as of now, I am the most hated.” The realization once again hits you. It’s not like you weren’t aware of all of this before, but speaking it out loud hits a little differently. And it adds a good additional portion of reality to this whole chaos you call your life.

Most hated person. Damn…

“These two extremes don’t go together. It will not end up the way you want it to, whatever that may be. Trust me,” you finally sigh, looking apologetically when his face instantly falls. “That’s like a potion for disaster.”

With a sigh, Jimin scratches the back of his head, clearly thinking about ways to persuade you into giving in because it doesn’t look like you’re going to.

He knew it would be hard to convince you, but you’re even more persistent than he thought.

“___, you have my word on this. I will help you if you help me. I promise,” he says, looking at you with a little pout starting to form on his lips.

Oh no. He’s not trying this now, is he? Who does he think you are?

“All of this trouble to save your face in front of people who treated you like an idiot? To save your ego? To win back the girl who broke your heart in the most awful way possible?” You ask again, not sure whether to find him ridiculous or pitiful.

You do know the feeling of wanting to get back at people but in his case, it will only make things worse by a dozen.

“No, that's not it. That's not— Ugh, whatever you wouldn’t get it,” he snaps again, getting defensive real fast. “It’s fine, though, you clearly don’t wanna do it.” He suddenly gets up from his seat, appearing to have had enough with you.

You look after him, feeling dumbfounded and wondering why he’s suddenly getting so defensive.

Jimin turns around one last time to look at you, still sitting at the same spot he left you. His eyes show something besides anger this time. Something he's obviously trying to hide, but you still clearly see it.

Desperation.

“I just think it’s a shame, really. I offer you a chance to finally defend yourself against all the accusations that are constantly thrown your way. With me by your side, you at least have a voice that will be heard. You can show them that you aren’t the person they make you out to be, and you wouldn’t be alone. But hey, if you prefer to hole up in here instead and stay by yourself, I won't stop you.”

Here’s the thing: His words shouldn’t fathom you. They shouldn’t.

You don’t owe him, you don’t even know him, and at the end of the day, he’s only in it for his own good, even if he tries to make you think you could profit from this too - it’s not his priority.

He doesn’t care about you or your reputation or whatever this could do to you. It's so obvious he's trying everything right now to make you agree. Even if it means sinking so low and making you feel like all of this is your fault just because you're not trying hard enough to change it.

This is the only truth, and there is no doubt about that.

I mean, he literally just confessed he only needs you to do the job because you’re already the campus slut in everyone’s eyes, hence making it easier for him to make them believe his lie without regard for you or what it might do to you.

But for some reason, you still don’t want to leave him hanging. He really seems to want this, need this almost, and it makes you want to at least think about it a little more.

And if he really is right…

If there is actually a chance to show yourself in a different light, to show everyone who you really are -

Shouldn't you at least try?

You like to imagine that it cannot get worse than this anyway.

“What are the rules?” You sigh, keeping your head straight forward, but you still hear him halt immediately.

“What?”

“The rules, Park,“ you groan, finally turning around in your seat to look at him with an annoyed expression on your face. “If we’re going to pull this off, we’ll need some guidelines, don’t you think?”

You try to ignore how his face lights up, making his eyes almost disappear, but you can barely suppress a smile from the sight. He may be obnoxious and annoying, but that was a little cute.

“So you’re willing to do it?”

“I’m willing to think about it,“ you correct him, watching his every move as he sits back down next to you.

“Okay!” He exclaims. “Okay, that’s great! That’s— I can work with that,” he beams. “What do you need to be specified?”

“Well, first of all, I need to know what kind of relationship are we having? I mean, what kind of couple do you imagine us to be? Are you the overly affectionate type, or is it okay if we just… say we’re a couple and go to places together?” You ask, regretting your words the second you notice the smirk that's starting to form on his lips.

“I see. You want to know if you’re allowed to make out with me.” Leaning back in his seat, he rests one arm on the back of the sofa and uses his other to rake through his hair.

You don’t know what he’s trying to do. Is he trying to look sexy? ‘Cause excuse me Sir, but it's hard not to cringe…

“You can have me all you want, babygirl. Once this deal is sealed, I’m all yours. In every way, if you want.” He winks, remaining in this position.

You’re trying not to gag, already regretting even thinking about doing it, but honestly, your life started to be the epitome of loneliness and boredom, and that would at least bring you together with other people for a bit. Maybe it would allow you to live a somewhat normal college life with parties and activities and… dates.

Even if it’d all be a lie in the end.

“See, this is exactly why we need those rules because I never ever want you to call me that horrible pet name ever again.” You say, cringing just from imagining someone calling you that.

Jimin laughs loudly, making his eyes turn into two little half-moons. “You don’t like it?”

“No,” you immediately decline while you keep a straight face. “Who actually does? Makes me feel like I’m part of a soft porn that was shot some time in the eighties.” You mutter.

Sporting a grin, Jimin bites his lips as he taps his finger on his leg, thinking about something it seems. “What about honey?”

“Ew.”

“Darling?”

“We’re not faking a marriage, Park.”

“Babe?”

“So original.”

Sighing loudly, Jimin leans forward again, resting his head on his balled-up fists as he pouts, making him look more like a young boy than the college boy he actually is.

“What else am I supposed to call you then?” He sighs.

“Just call me ___. It’s my name. It suits me,” you shrug, ready to check this topic off to get to the more important one. Like the original one, he still hasn’t answered. Ignoring his unpleased frown and the pout on his lips, you repeat your earlier question, wanting to finish this off as soon as possible.

Jimin, however, makes it hard for you, refusing to just simply answer straightforwardly.

“Why do we have to plan this? It’ll look forced if we plan everything beforehand. I want us to be natural like a real couple would b so nobody will get suspicious,” he expresses his irritation with a slight groan. “I’m sure we will have to kiss at some point. I don’t usually shy away from PDA, so my friends will think it’s weird if we’re being unnecessarily distant with each other.”

Great, just what you feared.

Not that Park Jimin is someone you wouldn’t want to kiss at all - no. Even if you’re not actually attracted to him mostly caused by his personality and his stuck-up behavior, Jimin is easily one of the most handsome guys in your college and there’s no denying that.

Still, you’re not keen on making out with him, especially in front of all his friends who will most definitely take a close look at you and analyze your every move. How embarrassing.

Noticing your skeptical expression, Jimin just silently grins to himself. “You don’t have to act this way. You know you’re going to love it.”

“Hey, I haven’t agreed to anything yet, and it's out of pure decency that I'm giving you the chance to somehow convince me that by doing this, I am not destroying my life even further. If I were you, I would stop pushing my luck.”

Jimin only chuckles, probably regaining his confidence just from sensing that you are not as dismissive as you were in the beginning.

“Hm, I don’t know. I feel like you’re suddenly not so against it,” he sneers, confirming your guess.

You can feel your blood rushing to your face, but you try to at least not let him see that he’s making you flustered. It doesn’t happen for the reason he thinks anyway, but rather because he makes you uncomfortable with his constant sexual innuendos.

“Trust me, it’s not for the things you have in mind,“ you scoff. “You don't seem to have realized it yet, but you're not every girl's wet dream, Jimin. At least you aren’t mine.”

Looking unfazed by your comment, he raises his brows, still smirking at you in a testing manner.

“No? So what you’re saying is, if you could date any guy you wanted, it wouldn’t be me?” He asks, obviously already expecting a certain answer.

Now, this is the moment when all the embarrassment suddenly evaporates, and you burst into laughter for the first time ever since Jimin arrived at your door. And it immediately wipes his stupid cocky grin off his face.

“One-tenth of your self-esteem, Park Jimin. That’s all I’d need, and it would be over for all those bitches who are treating me like shit,” you laugh, even going as far as wiping a tear from the corner of your eye.

Jimin looks baffled for a moment but quickly regains his composure, this time with a frown appearing between his eyes. “Go on then. Who would it be if not me?”

You calm down again, clearing your throat a few times to get your voice under control before you give him an answer. “Well, unfortunately, I gave up on the concept of dating a long time ago,” you say. “But if you really want an answer, I’d unquestionably take Jeon Jungkook,” you voice, not having to think about your answer in the slightest.

This time, Jimin is the one who laughs, mixing it with an offensive scoff and a way too exaggerated eye-roll. “Of course. Fucking Jeon.”

“You have something against him?”

“No, but I should have guessed it. It's the most basic answer, and don’t you guys have this on/off thing going on anyway?” He scoffs, not even looking at you anymore.

“No,“ you sigh, you haven't thought about what your comment could trigger, but now you’re feeling bad for Jungkook. “We never had. That’s just another stupid rumor.”

Jimin gives you a testing look, arching a brow while nibbling on his bottom lip. “Are you sure? Apparently, you’re always hanging out together, and you just said you want to date him.”

“I did not say I want to date him!“ You claim, gaping at him. “I said that if I had to date someone, I would choose him. But that does not mean I want to. Trust me, I have lost all interest in wanting to date. And Jeon and I don’t hang out. He just happens to be the only living creature on campus that doesn’t treat me like crap or air.”

It’s true. Jungkook and you can in no way be considered even friends, but he is the only person that hasn’t abandoned you yet and does still talk to you from time to time, not caring at all about the rumors he, unfortunately, started being a part of.

You always admired him for that.

The sheer confidence he carries. Just doing what he likes, looking the way he wants, and talking to people he wants to talk to, without giving a fuck about what anybody could say about that or think about him.

He just does whatever he wants, and you think that alone makes him the coolest person you ever met.

But that’s all you have for him. Admiration.

Admiration and... maybe a little bit of envy.

Because Jungkook can do whatever he wants, say whatever he wants, and sleep with whoever he wants and nobody cares. Everyone still likes him at the end of the day because he admittedly is a very likable person.

And yet, he doesn’t even care.

He has all that without even wanting it. He still prefers to spend his time by himself, not caring if someone keeps him company or not.

Whenever you see him, he is usually alone, and yet he always looks content. Always sporting a smile on his attractive face.

More than once have you looked at him and wished you could be like that. So carefree and content, alone, but not lonely.

“He’s not perfect either,” Jimin’s unfazed voice pulls you out of your thoughts. “He has fucked half the campus already.”

“Who cares about who he has or hasn’t slept with?” You snap, feeling your hands ball into fists. “He’s a good person. That’s all that matters, isn’t it? And anyway, just because people proclaim these things about him doesn’t mean it has to be the truth.”

You realize you’re only getting this protective because you’re starting to relate to yourself. You transfer what Jimin says about Jungkook to what everyone says about you. But you don’t care.

Rumors are shit. And Jimin should know better than that.

An expression of realization crosses his face for a split second before he clears his throat and nods his head once, looking guilty. “Right. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that. I don’t care about him anyway...”

“Good. Then we can come to the next point,“ you decide, happily skipping the topic of Jungkook as soon as possible. “What exactly is it that I would have to do?”

“Well, I guess we will go to a couple of parties together. You know, some birthdays, go on dates, hang out with friends, I’ll spam my Instagram with photos of you… just the usual stuff, you know? Everything that comes with having a partner.” Jimin simply explains.

You nod. That’s more or less what you expected, but it still sounds like a lot. Like… a lot.

It's definitely going to be a transition from spending days at a time on your sofa with Netflix, to constantly hanging out with Jimin and his friends, doing God knows what.

“So… Is it settled then? Are we doing it?”

You don’t answer right away, though you have to admit that you are at least a little interested in giving in. There’s just something very exciting about the idea of fake-dating someone, even if you can’t deny the little voice in the back of your head telling you there’s only one between the two of you who will benefit from it. And it won’t be you - that’s for sure.

“___,”

Jimin’s voice sounds soft when he calls your name, making you look at him.

His eyes are solely fixed on you, and you actually feel like this is the first time he’s genuinely looking at you instead of looking through you.

“Do you trust me?”

You scoff. “Of course not, no!” you instantly shake your head while frowning at him. “I don’t even know you,” you quickly add, raising your voice just a little. “How can you ask me that?”

With a frown knitted between his brows, Jimin still has his eyes fixed on you. “Fair, I guess, but I hope that will change soon. And I promise you, you will not regret it if you trust me now. I will always make sure that you are fine, and if all hell really should break loose, you can stop at any time, and I won't be mad. Just please... please let us do this together. ”

He shoots you a little smile (an actual smile this time, not a smirk), and you sigh defeatedly.

That’s the thing with people like him.

They do always get what they want.

“Alright, whatever. Let’s do this.” Your voice is quiet, unsure, but it still holds some kind of determination to it.

Maybe he’s right.

Maybe you can pull it off.

Maybe it won’t end up in a disaster. Just… maybe.

Maybe you can change something.

Jimin looks insanely relieved the moment your answer reaches his ears. Sighing in relief, he lowers his head for a brief moment, only to raise it again with full force and give you the widest smile you've ever seen on anyone.

“Thank you so much, ___. Really. You won’t regret it.”

You swear if he says that one more time, he’s definitely going to jinx it. If it hasn’t happened already.

“Uhm… so, should I walk you to class, maybe?” Jimin then asks, standing up and reaching his hand out to help you up as well, already getting into his role, it seems.

“Oh no,” you halt for a moment, thinking about a way to explain your situation. “I’m— Uh… I’m not really going to class,” you chuckle uncomfortably, noticing how he looks at you in confusion. “I’m taking mostly online classes this semester. Things just are a little… overwhelming right now.”

You desperately hope he won’t dig any further. And the chances are practically high, considering he only ever really seems to care about himself.

This time, you aren’t so lucky, though, when a look of realization crosses his face for just a moment before he frowns down to his feet.

“Are people still giving you that much of a hard time?”

You swallow hard and clear your throat. You didn’t expect him to ask you that, and even if you somewhat appreciate the effort, you don’t want to discuss this with him.

“It has calmed down a bit, but…” you just shrug, still embarrassed, not knowing what to say that will make this moment pass sooner.

“I’m sorry he did that to you, ___.” Jimin unexpectedly sounds very regretful when these words come over his lips, eyes staring into yours.

“He had no right to do that to you. You shouldn’t have been pulled into his mess. Really, I’m ashamed on his behalf.”

It takes a moment for you to grasp what he just said because, for you, it came very surprisingly. Honestly, you wouldn't have given Park Jimin that much credit.

But that is also a reason why you are happy to hear that from him. It's the first time anyone has ever apologized to you and although it's not him who should be asking for your forgiveness, it's good to hear that someone is on your side for a change.

“Oh, it’s okay,” you breathe, suddenly feeling very overwhelmed with how different he seems. “I wasn’t well liked before that anyway, so… it’s whatever.”

You try to smile, but it doesn’t look real at all. And it isn’t. It’s not okay, of course, but what can you do really? Playing the victim and drowning in self-pity won’t help your case either.

It is what it is.

“He’s not the first person who did that to me, and he certainly won’t be the last,” you shrug. “The only thing that makes him different from all the others is that he’s way more known,” you explain.

“It’s really not okay.” Jimin disagrees, sounding more serious than he has the whole time he’s been here. “And trust me, he will be the last. I’ll make sure of it. I promise you that.”

“Ah well… people just like to trash talk. It’s what brings them joy when their own lives are too boring,” you say, simply repeating what Nayeon always used to tell you… before she started being one of those people.

Trying to shake the thought of her from your mind, you try to plaster another fake smile on your lips before you look up at him again. “I’m used to it by now. It’s okay, really.”

Jimin doesn’t look satisfied with your answer, but to your luck, he doesn’t dwell on it any longer. Instead, he just takes a look at his watch (that looks like it costs more than your laptop) and starts to cuss under his breath, mumbling something about being late.

“Alright, I gotta go now. You’re still coming to our Thursday class, right?” He quickly makes sure, waiting for you to approve. “Great, we will start with our a little game then,“ he smirks, already turning around. “Take care until then. I can’t wait!”

And with that, he’s gone.

Which finally leaves you to be alone.

Alone with your thoughts.

Holy shit, you’re actually doing this.

#jimin au #jimin fake dating au #jimin e2l #jimin angst #jimin fluff #jimin smut #jimin fanfic #jimin scenarios #jimin x reader #jimin slow burn #bts jimin #bts smut #bts au #park jimin #bts fake dating au

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0shewrites0 · 2 years

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about me |

Hi, I’m Rae! This blog is all about LITG (and maybe a little TVD & RC sometimes too) 🤍

ao3 name |

SweetlikeCinnam0n

The reason behind that?

fav islanders of seasons 1-4 |

🦋 S1// Levi, Tim & Rohan

🦋 S2// Lucas, Kassam, Carl & Gary

🦋 S3// Seb, Harry & Ciaran (I clearly have to thank @mrsbsmooth for falling in love with Ciaran 🥺)

🦋 S4// Will, Oliver & Youcef (thanks to @rebelrayne I love Youcef sm more now!)

chat to your fav LI’s | overview

💬 There are Bobby, Bruno, Gary, Lucas, Will, Oliver and many more (to come)!

💬 a little tutorial on how it works

fanfics | LITG

📝 Lucas x Sienna - I’m Yours (completed)

📝 Kassam x Aaliyah - Seamless (completed)

📝 Eddie x Liv - if not today, maybe tomorrow (HIATUS)

📝 Lucas x MC - A Fine Line Between Hate And Love (one shot about Elisa entering the Villa on Day 20)

📝 Lucas x MC/Lucas x Blake - crossroads (completed)

📝 Toby x MC - It was meant to be you (s6 finale rewrite / one shot)

📝 Alex x MC - liquid gold (s7 villa fic, ongoing)

📝 Alex x MC - a thief and a liar (s7 Christmas AU two chapter fic)

📝 Jin x MC - rainbow (s8 one shot, part I of Tempting Fate, vol I)

📝 Jin x MC - cotton candy clouds (s8 one shot, part II of Tempting Fate, vol I)

fanfics | RC

📝 Malbonte x MC (HS/HS2) - Dead of Night (ongoing)

📝 Amen x Evthys (SCN) - his neferut (one shot)

prompts |

🍀 All Your Lies - prompt: Lie Detector Test || Kassam x Aaliyah

🍀 Too Many Maybe’s - prompt: the recoupling where Eddie doesn’t want to waste his time with MC 😭 || Eddie x MC

🍀 A Bite Of Your Love - prompt: monthly prompt competition on r/LITGFanFiction on Reddit || Youcef x MC

🍀 One More Chance - prompt: the one that got away / returning!Lucas (part of the litg s2 tumblr gift exchange) || Lucas x MC

🍀 The Heart Wants What It Wants - prompt: rewriting Operation Nope || Gary x MC

🍀 Of moss irises and monochrome worlds - prompt: all things Christmas || Ciaran x MC (part of the litg discord Christmas gift exchange)

🍀 Like salt and pepper - prompt: friends to lovers || Tai x MC (part of the monthly prompt competition on Reddit r/LITGFanFiction)

🍀 burgundy in my veins - prompt: mermaid AU / soulmates || Rohan x MC (part of the litgff discord trope roulette)

🍀 the ghost of you - prompt: write something for Oliver (anon ask) || Oliver x MC (READ THE TAGS ON AO3!!)

asks & requests |

📩 What life with Kassam would look like

📩 Song lyrics/quotes that remind me of I’m Yours and Seamless

📩 Would Will (s4) and Lucas get along?

📩 Does Lucas deserve to be cheated on by MC with r!Henrik?

📩 Suresh & Hazeem’s last names

📩 Lucas dating an insecure girl - what would that look like?

📩 Yandere Lucas ??

📩 Henrik as the best man at Lucas’s wedding 🥹

📩 what’s up with Lucas’s disaster recoupling speech and is he worse than Rahim?

📩 Would Lucas date someone who’s into pastel goth aesthetic?

📩 Lucas x MC diagnosed with ADHD

📩 yandere!Lucas x MC

📩 yandere!Klaus Mikaelson x human fem reader hc’s

📩 yandere!Klaus Mikaelson x reader pregnant w/ Hope

📩 21st century non-hybrid yandere!Klaus Mikaelson

📩 request: Tai x MC - Like salt and pepper

📩 request: Oliver x MC - the ghost of you

more fun stuff |

✨ Kassam’s moodboard & face claim

✨ Aaliyah’s moodboard

✨ Aaliyah & Kassam - art

✨ I’m Yours moodboard (Lucas x Sienna)

✨ theory: Why Lucas brings back Blake

✨ moodboard: crossroads (Raven)

✨ Lucas’s 🌶️ scenes

✨ Lucas being his protective self 🥺

✨ moodboard: Eddie Harris

✨ moodboard: Olivia Machado (if not today, maybe tomorrow)

#about me #litg #litg fanfics #ao3 fanfics #ao3 writer #love island the game

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marinehero · 8 months

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@akagamiko had asked: " 💬 + Shanks <3 <3 <3 "

💬 + a Name and My Muse will Talk About That Person

ლ. " What's there to say ? " he snorted, a loud and ugly noise from somewhere deep within his chest. Urge to laugh louder staved off only by the way his lips curled in on themselves and downwards into a scowl, marring his face at the mere mention of that name.

" He's a pirate. No good filth, like any other bastard that pollutes these seas, " words spat out derisively, filled with righteous justice, " Worse than the other bastards ! He's an emperor and a brat too big for his britches. Enemy to the navy and enemy to the public. "

Disgust and contempt colored his words, drowning them. Truth distorted by the years and the tides until even he could believe what only rippled on the surface.

Belief aided by the way he could count on one hand the amount of times his path had crossed the pirate's in recent years. Ever since that day, it was hardly expected for the Hero of the Navy to bother himself with a rookie. Not when there was so much to do, cleaning up the ridiculous mess left by a dead man.

Of course he couldn't. Wouldn't. At the time curiosity was different from interest. And if questions were asked here and there, regarding a young pirate steadily making a name for himself, sailing the seas with crimson red hair and strawhat donned upon his crown, they were no more important than other question he'd ask regarding the vast array of enemies to Justice. No matter what the tired and knowing eyes of his friends had said.

He never did learn just how much they knew. They never confronted him. He never offered.

What did a little bit more secrecy matter in the end ? When so much was already founded on lies. And he'd never withheld information that was important. Merely abstained from reporting those days, all those years ago, where the sun had shined dappled through the leaves, his coat temporarily set aside in favor of fighting not pirates but laughter; fending himself from a young boy wearing strawhat still bit too big for him.

Forgotten to, really. Just as he forgot to report of the time even earlier where he'd set sail, careless of imposed bedrest, the battle that'd forever changed the course of his life still burned fresh in his mind and on his flesh, drumming in his veins beneath bruises and various wounds. Forgot to mention that he'd gone out in search of a pirate crew not with intentions to capture them, but to demand answers instead.

Telling no one of the way all his questions had died in his throat at the sound of an infant crying, safely secured within his enemy's arms. Of the way he had known, how could he not ? When he was interrogated the moment he'd woken up ?

If he tried hard enough, he could almost convince himself that he'd neglected to mention any of it to his superiors, that he'd all but given his blessings for a pirate crew to raise a holy child, because he'd forgotten it all. Because none of it had happened. Because for all he adored and would gladly die for Justice, for all of his devotion, there were some lines he refused to cross.

He'd been reassured to know that boy, that young boy who sailed with and loved Garp's enemy, was alright. Relieved, no matter how irked he was by the growing list of crimes. Irked and outwardly furious; yet nothing more than a play well practiced for the role he lived, regardless of the distance between them.

But he'd been honest when he said the boy had been far from a priority, even as the years went by and the proud boy in his mind turned to a man in the bounty posters. Justice demanded far more of his attention for far more imperative threats.

Until—

" That damn bastard, " venom dripping, honest and enraged, voice raising as he rose from his chair with clenched fist slamming on his desk, " He's the one who put Luffy on the path of piracy ! "

He'd given Shanks a blind eye and he'd been repaid by having his birthland invaded. Taking from the people— his people. Dragging unwanted eyes to the island he loved and called home.

It wasn't enough to disrespect him, to taint the soil that'd raised him, the red hair bastard had to ruin his family. His very own blood and flesh and for what ?

Shanks had no choice. Garp knew that. It'd either been the life of a pirate, a cruel man, or death. He'd known there were no other options, as much as he liked to pretend otherwise. He'd known, and he'd allowed it.

But Luffy had a choice, even if it was one Garp had to carve out himself. Luffy had a damn choice, and it didn’t matter how much they both knew his grandson would loathe the constraints of a lawful life, the sea untamed far too deep in his blood for it, because at least Garp could have protected him if the need arised. Because at least it was safe.

There’d been a choice until he'd eaten that damn fruit that Shanks had brought and left unchecked. Had a choice until Shanks had passed down that damn strawhat and filled his head with fanciful dreams.

Now Luffy was his enemy. Had an ever growing bounty. His colleagues were all clamoring for his grandson's blood and no matter how fiercely pride burned in his chest, it did little to rival the aching fear that claimed place there as well.

Luffy had been damned at birth for the blood in his veins, for the sins of a father he never knew, and yet Garp had tried. Only for Shanks to have taken Luffy from him and hammered the final nail in his grandson's coffin.

" And Ace— " name slipping out without his permission, emotions he couldn't begin to parse twisting within his chest, " If he'd been there a couple minutes quicker— "

Resentment unearned, perhaps, but he couldn't help himself. Shanks had been there, been so damn close. The bastard could have been there in time, done what he couldn't. Didn't. Too old and wretched and weak to have done what his heart and yelled for. Shanks could he saved Ace where he'd failed to and Garp wasn't sure if he could ever forgive either of them for it.

But Shanks had saved Koby. He'd prevented further blood from being spilled, staining his aged hands. Shanks hadn't saved Ace, but he'd saved Koby.

Grateful for that much. Hated being grateful for it.

If only Roger could see the two of them now, whispered thought raising head unbidden, failing his fight against thinking about the dead fool.

If only. Would he laugh ? It seemed like a thing Roger would do. Laugh at how foolish Garp was acting while wearing that obnoxious smile of his. Laugh at Shanks and hold him, because if there was one thing he knew about Roger, it was that he'd loved the red hair brat as true as his own. Roger would have laughed at them both, and then his grief would've razed the world to the ground and be started anew.

In another life, Ace and Shanks would have grown up knowing each other, becoming as close as brothers. Garp could have hunted and chased after those children all he'd been commanded to and have known with unwavering certainty that he and nothing else would be able to harm them, protected by Roger's light.

In another life, Roger would have chosen any other idiot to look after his unborn son. None of it would have ever been his responsibility and Garp could have continued his life as a proud Marine. Shanks would have become a memory and his eyes would have stayed dry during the Summit War. Or maybe the war would have never happened, prevented by a guardian far better.

In another life, Garp would have been strong enough to have saved Ace himself. Spitting in Shanks's face, yet turning his back from the life he'd built over the decades in the shadow of Justice, running away upon the Red Hair's ship with his grandchildren in his arms. Butting heads and arguing and making peace with the bastard after so many years of hate.

" Red Hair Shanks is a pirate, " he repeated, bitterness remaining but spoken more carefully, collecting himself and slumping back down onto his chair with a scoff that sounded more like a sigh, " He's the enemy and a damn bastard. Hated and feared by the public. What else is there to say. "

If only hate was all he felt towards the brat. If only the Sea hadn't damned him. Damned the both of them. Sigh falling out, hand wearily rubbing at his face. Dammit all. He was getting too old for what if's.

#akagamiko #[ finally writes this out....#[ almost 1.5k on peepaw having a normal one <3 #[ chat how do you cope with sense of betrayal that wasnt earned and yet still there real #[ <- 100% feelings were not hurt by a little brat bc that would imply a pirate could hurt his feelings which would never happen #[ no hurt just anger here prommy #[ anyway ty poppy i am very normal ab them #{ v. canon } ✗ 「 main 」#{ ic. } ✗ 「 genkotsu 」

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the-monkey-ruler · 1 year

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🗣️🌄🤝💬🤔📝💢

🗣️ If you grew up more on family/oral tradition or region-specific storytelling, what's a fun quirk in how your version JTTW differs from Wu Cheng'en canon?

Ooo that's hard to say, I really learned from my teacher about JTTW in class or tv cause my parents are kinda... boring. I still have the PowerPoint she used to show us the slides somewhere on my old laptop all those years ago. If my parents were the ones to tell me about it orally I think they would have made it similar to the 1961 Wukong in mind, making him more mischievous than anything else. I would have to ask them if there was any tales they heard it from or they are more just diehard cartoon fans.

🌄 Favorite minor character?

Li Muzha. Man does not get paid enough to be the ultimate errand boy. He does get a new little brother disciple out of this though.

🤝 Underrated dynamic?

Wukong and Bajie. I know now they are getting a lot more love with their dynamics but seriously... they are so funny with one another and between the contact pranks, jabs, and "I refuse to believe he's dead, nothing can kill someone that stubborn" attitude between the.... they give me life.

💬 A quote you love?

Chapter 24, "Pilgrim said, "You can walk from the time of your youth till the time you grow old, and after that, till you become youthful again; and even after going through such a cycle a thousand times, you may still find it difficult to reach the place you want to go to. But when you perceive, by the resoluteness of your will, the Buddha-nature in all things, and when every one of your thoughts goes back to its very source in your memory, that will be the time you arrive at the Spirit Mountain."

🤔 Has an adaptation ever reshaped how you feel about a character or arc?

I think the 1996 has forever influenced how I see Tang Sanzang for the rest of my life. To me that is the peak Sanzang and the one I think really shows a man who this struggling with himself but still holds fast to what he believes in even in times of hardships. He is a little naive but has a heart that is too big that cares for both humans and demons and truly thinks that going west can save them both through the beliefs of Buddism. Demons can repent their ways and change from eating humans to just living their lives, and humans can reach enlightenment and escape pain, which is all he wants for the world.

He is the MOST monk of all the monks and I will forever hold him close to my heart.

📝 Favorite thing an adaptation changed in their version of the story?

Strangely enough, I really loved the 2003 My Son Goku because of this one scene where Wukong is trying to go to Master Putis and during this, he gets caught in a sandstorm. This was before he got any magical powers or immorality and he was surely going to die. But then a monk trying to go west stops and saves him, his own horse was already dead and he gave the last of his water to Wukong. Wukong was able to survive but he wasn't strong enough to save the Monk that gave up his life for his and could only watch as the sandstorm covered his body, forcing him to leave.

Or the Hero is Back 2015 were Wukong is awaken earlierthan expected and literally is put on babysitting duty to protect Liu Jiang while he is trying to get back home and being a grumpy dad.

Wait, wait, no 1986 gaslighting me so hard for years thinking that Bailong really had a finance that ran away with the Nine Head Demon. That for YEARS convinced me he had a whole thing going on until I reread and was like… "I played myself." That's impressive.

💢 Hot take?

Sun Xingzhe is terrible at worst and a coward at best but also he is fucking funny and I want an adapation with him.

He is giving... this engery.

#anonymous #anon #anon ask #ask

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iwasneverth3re · 1 year

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Opinion on Tattoo artist Gun?

*deep inhale* I didn't think I could get more annoying with my love for Gun but hERE WE ARE.

You don't understand how much I LOVE the idea of tattoo artist!Gun and how much it means to me - especially since I want to become a tattoo artist as well.Don't mind me rambling under the cut so if you don't wanna hear any nonsense, then no need for u to click on 'keep reading'!

TATTOOIST! GUN:

Imagine tattoo artist Gun. This job doesn't pay him nearly as much as racketeering does but he's still getting paid a pretty good amount of money. Gun is fairly famous for his tattoos. He specializes in Irezumi, Wabori or Harimono but he's also good at doing floral designs, fine lineart - you name it. That man can do pretty much any tattoo/art style a client wants (he spent a great deal of researching and traveling to different places to learn how to do a bunch of 'em, both out of interest and out of him thinking it would come in handy).This man is always booked and busy. You're lucky enough to get booked in for an appointment with at least 8 months in advance. He's quite popular too. Whether it's because of his talent or because of his good looks, no one knows. Either way, he still gets some pretty generous tips and he's glad that his handsome face helps contribute to that. Although he is used to having clients blush and gawk at him (especially whenever you catch a glimpse of his milky irises when he glances at theirs, making sure if they're doing okay) whenever he's at work, it rarely annoys him. No matter what, Gun always maintains an image of professionalism at work. The only time he's not is when customers try and size him up or complain about their tattoo not turning out the way they wanted it to for some of the most stupidest reasons. Gun distinctly remembers a customer getting mad at him for not tattooing the entire design even though Gun explained beforehand that the customer would need to come back for multiple sessions before their tattoo would be complete. Gun never becomes angry, he just simply tells them to either 'fuck off' or 'get out of my store' which the customer does and swears that they'll never come back to his shop ever again...

...before of course, they come crawling back to him because there weren't any artists that are as good as him.

How is Gun when's he's tattooing a client? He's quiet. He of course greets them when they walk through the door and sits down on the chair or when he asks them how they're doing from time to time. Its not like he's adverse to talking, just don't expect him to be the one to strike up a conversation or talking your ear off like Goo would. Other than that though, Gun's quiet the entire time. He'll play music softly in the background which of course helps him and his client get through the long hours of sitting/laying down. He also gets up from time to time to take smoke breaks of course. Gun wouldn't be Gun if he wasn't smoking like it's his religion. Gun has a gentle yet, firm touch whenever he tattoos someone. He doesn't want to hurt them but he also wants to get his job done and make sure that his line art is clean, stable and smooth. He also takes his time whenever he tattoos. The raven-haired male can of course rush when he wants to and it still wouldn't affect how well the tattoo turns out to be because Gun's talented. But Gun likes taking his time. Not just because he wants to make sure his tattoos turn out the way he wants to but also because he geniunely enjoys his job and what he does.

Most of his clients are scared of him and it's not hard to understand why. The man stands above at least 6'3, has a scar that stretches across his eyes and did I mention that he's got black and white eyes? They always come back to him though as his talent outweighs his intimidating demeanor. And probably the fact that he's hot in a scary way.

TL;DR: I am 100000% on board and love the idea of tattooist! Gun.

#Thank you for blessing my eyes and brain with tattooist! Gun #I've been brainrotting about it ever since I read your ask and now I can't get it out of my head #I MUST DRAW IT #thanks for stopping by!!#Marvelous Mica❤💛#li li speaks💬#li li's asks💬#lookism #lookism gun

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oraclekleo · 2 years

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Shin Ryu Jin (ITZY) Ideal Partner Characteristics based on Tarot Reading

Hello and welcome!

I’m Kleo and I’m here to present some k-pop related tarot readings to you.

Disclaimer:

I would like to state that all these readings have a purely entertainment nature and their purpose is to bring some fun into my and hopefully yours lives. I have never ever met any of the idols / actors / celebrities in my readings, I don’t know them personally. Tarot reading isn’t an exact science and I can never guarantee any of it. Most of it is my intuition mixed with fantasy. Don’t take these readings seriously and don’t base any important decisions on tarot readings only, use your common sense.

If you wish to request a tarot reading, please read the pinned post on my profile first to see the instructions on how to request. I only do readings for idols / actors / celebrities of 18 years of age or older. Requests for readings including younger people will be automatically dismissed. If you feel uncomfortable with these tarot readings, do not engage in reading my posts. Thank you for understanding.

Reading Info:

Rating: 18+

Reading Type: Single - Couple

Requested: Yes - No

Deck: Tarot of the Divine

Spread: Ideal Partner

Questions:

Body

Heart

Spirit

Soul

Time

Place

Full Name: Shin Ryu Jin

Stage Name: Ryujin

Group: ITZY

Shin Ryu Jin

(Ryujin - ITZY)

Deck: Tarot of the Divine

Spread: Ideal Partner

Body - Ace of Swords

Ryujin’s perfect match is likely someone with an athletic figure, lean and elegant like a sword. They might even be ascetic and they surely focus on their work with their whole mind so they might forget to change clothes or shave from time to time because such mundane things can’t bother them when there’s a conundrum to be solved. Their eyes are likely sharp and can see easily through disguise and lies which doesn’t have to bothe Ryujin as she’s honest and direct with them.

Heart - Queen of Coins

Ryujin’s special person is rather nurturing at heart. They will always be there when she needs, they will support her, cook for her or give her advice. They might sometimes try babying her. The person is mature and doesn’t make scenes or fight over pesky things.

Spirit - 5 of Coins

Ryujin’s ideal partner might sometimes appear a bit distant. There’s a lot they prefer to keep for themselves and if pushed too hard into sharing, they might withdraw into isolation. They need their time to trust people as they have seen the dark sides of people way too many times before.

Soul - Queen of Wands

Deep down in their soul, Ryujin’s perfect match is someone sparky, passionate and witty. They’re smart and curious about things and will go into any adventure with Ryujin. When the mood takes them, they love to chit chat about everything and nothing and have a good laugh.

Time - 5 of Cups

Ryujin and her significant other are likely to meet through hardship. They might need to cooperate and become friends at first and the romance will blossom later on.

Place - XX Judgement

In this case we don’t ask if but only when because there’s no doubt that Ryujin and her ideal partner will want to share one home. They feel like they were meant to be together and their home will become a perfect oasis for both of them, combining their tastes neatly and into fabulous results.

Thank you for reading!

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@thundertide asked: 💬Kaeya for Albedo - And Albedo for Kaeya <3

Get my muse to talk about someone...!

✧˖° — "Albedo, eh? Oh, don't even get me started! I could talk about him for hours." He gives a soft laugh and a teasing smirk.

"Not only is he the Captain of our Investigations Team, currently tasked with doing research up on Dragonspine, he's also our Chief Alchemist... and I happen to know he's an extremely talented artist as well! I hear his illustrative work is adored in Inazuma."

Kaeya sighs once, quietly, and shakes his head.

"But therein lies the catch! Such a busy man is difficult to pin down. I can't tell you when we last had a proper conversation, instead of a simple exchange of pleasantries..."

He grins, eye sparkling. "Perhaps it's time I pay him a visit?"

✤˖° — "Kaeya is very good with people, a skill I doubt I'll ever master. I find it all terribly tiresome. What is the point of small talk? How am I supposed to know if someone is being kind or trying to flirt with me? There are far too many variables, so the outcome is... unpredictable."

He brings his hand up to his chin, deep in thought.

"Which is why I appreciate a stable presence. Kaeya knows exactly how to navigate those situations, so I trust when he invites me out, we'll both have a good time. He even knows all my favorite orders!"

Albedo chuckles, a small smile crossing his face.

"He's a good, loyal friend. Everything else is just a bonus. But I am glad Klee likes him, too."

#thundertide #✧ [ a message from afar ] ask #✧ [ kaeya ] ic #✩ [ albedo ] ic #[ I reeled myself in and tried to avoid making this TOO shippy haha ]#[ they both admire the skills the other has aaah ]#[ and I'm fond of the idea that Albedo hasn't caught on to the fact that Kaeya is ACTUALLY interested ]#[ even if he catches on to the flirting he thinks Kaeya's just being his usual teasing self ]

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sweetcobaltblue · 3 months

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💬 + for a whole week, you gotta be honest any questions or feelings you have for anyone.

@devildukem Send "💬 + a command" and my muse will do whatever they were told!

"I have to what?!"

He wanted to murder the sender right there even as he wasn't a killer the temptation because of this making fun and MAGIC making him yet again do this.

He hopes that no one and he means no one at all takes this chance to ask him anything specific because one: he's rather leave and never return and two: punch whoever asks stupid questions. But here he is under some other magic.

Kaiba expression doesn't change at all. Just staring calmly out to the city because if he was lucky and timing this right...No one should even be around to see this magic on him. Yes he planned to stay out of sight for a few days maybe.

He muttered how annoying this was like he hadn't been telling any lies and was nothing but truthful. So he shouldn't feel this growing uneasy feeling. "Whatever i'll just stay away.."

#tysm for sending in <3 #and sorry this was late...kaiba didn't want to answer it...like ever-#dbdbf

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imjustanauthor · 8 months

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💬 Mulder @ Cassandra @hvbris

Send 💬 for my muse to subject yours to a monologue!

It could never be said that Agent Mulder was not dramatic. Having been informed that he may under no circumstances take part in a case that he had decided was connected to an ongoing X-file, in a final attempt to persuade Cassandra to allow him access anyway, he'd launched into a speech:

"Agent Miller, in the very core of our democracy, there exists a foundational principle - the relentless pursuit of truth, irrespective of where it leads. The walls of this Bureau stand as testament to that, a bulwark against the insidious spread of lies and deceit. Yet, today, I stand barred, prevented from seeking the truth about a case that beckons to me not just as an agent, but as a human being seeking the truth. I have seen things, witnessed events that defy explanation, things that the mainstream often dismisses as mere fantasy. If these barricades stem from a fear of what I might uncover, then I ask, what purpose does our mission serve? To protect the public, or shield them from truths they might be unprepared for? Do we not owe it to those who put their faith in us to delve into the unknown, even if it's a realm others dare not enter? If I am not allowed to investigate, are we truly serving justice or are we merely gatekeepers of selective truths?"

If nothing else, perhaps he could confuse her into letting him tag along on the case.

#the key to a Mulder speech is to make it not make perfect sense #and to use a thesaurus to throw in some snazzy works that no one would normally use #hvbris #mulderposts;

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iobartach · 10 months

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@levixthxn-thegirl asked; 💬 "Someone said you use your teeth to open cans. You don't actually do that, do you? That's bad for your teeth."

Send 💬 + a rumor and my muse will react to it.

"Lies," he'd claim, blatantly fibbing himself. Through a mouthful of very prominent, very in-the-way fangs. "I bite into the side, and chug from there. Tends to hurt less."

#crack #answered prompt #i couldn't-- 🥴#find that one darn artwork

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