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malarign · 10 months

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jay as your college boyfriend

contains: bf!Jay x gn!reader | genre: fluff | tw! mentions of food (that’s all ig?) | wc: 0,2k

other members’ versions: heeseung - JAY - jake - sunghoon

he’s that one guy on campus girls have a crush on because of: his great academic skills and quite intimidating looks

while in reality, he’s the cutest boyfriend, most importantly your boyfriend 😌

he’s a true gentleman

holding a door for you is already a habit yet you’re always blushing whenever he does that

walks you to your classes and back home

knowing you’re not fond of preparing lunches and breakfasts he just makes it for both you and him

he knows you love it when he plays his guitar for you so never forgets to call you whenever he’s practicing in one of the practice rooms </33 (which is also a great space to make out??)

helps you complete outfits and takes you shopping to distract you from stress caused by schoolwork

but at the same time doesn’t mind when you borrow his clothes (especially jackets)

makes an effort to help you whether you volunteered with organizing some events

or with any school project, he noticed you’re having problems with

you have a tradition to spend friday evenings together since you can get busy during other weekdays

he would cook you some new meal every time making you his personal taster

during classes you have together he keeps an eye on you just because he loves how you look when you focus

never fails to compliment you not only for your looks but also your knowledge and ambition

definitely not shy to show you off to his friends as he keeps on bragging about you

but DEFINITELY gets extremely shy when you show affection to him in front of others 🫣

texts you during the day and sometimes sends pictures of him pouting saying he misses you

jay's soft and whipped bf agenda continues…

thank you for reading! back to the masterlist

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ghost-proofbaby · 8 months

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ever since the epilogue was posted ive been thinking of 24 hours on a 24/7 basis !!! its just so good and im so sad to see it end but so happy to have a happy ending 🎉🎉

i just wanted to see if you recommend any other authors that can possibly fill the hole in my schedule that was waiting for a new chapter of 24 hours im already reading simmer, the yes policy, and a few others but is there anymore you recommend??

ONCE AGAIN i am forever kicking, screaming, sobbing and forever in your debt for writing such a masterpiece like i don’t usually re-read stories but i might have to because i laughed, cried, and screamed during this read omg

oooo depends on what vibes you’re going for!!!

if you’re looking for some “quick” immaculate vibes, @loveshotzz Whatta Man two night series is amazing.

anything by @luveline just warms my soul.

Do I Wanna Know? by @hellfire--cult is stellar and soon to be finished so 10/10 recommends (even if it hurt this latest chapter).

i’m also personally diving into @munson-blurbs’s Trapped Under Ice, so if you’re looking for singledad!eddie and want someone (aka me 🥺) to scream about it with as you dive in… 😌

if you’re more into stunning imagery, gut wrenching vibes, and just overall painful beauty, i recommend @jo-harrington. she has her current series As Above So Below focused on kas!eddie, but her store manager verse and freaky friday series also hold special places in my heart.

also all of @lovebugism’s summer fics have finally gotten me to live out my romanticized summer vibes ngl. they’re gorgeous and a hit every time 🥰

and i have yet to dive in properly yet (be still my beating heart), but my love @abibliophobiaa has a beautiful series for eddie currently called daylight that i am so excited to have some free time to properly read (also… for my steve girlies… beyond is to fucking die for.)

this is just a few i’m personally reading tho!!! i’m forgetting so so many people because the amount of talent on here is just unreal. i could go on and on with more authors but i need to contain myself and not be annoying lol 🖤🖤🖤

#you name a vibe i can give you a writer guarantee it #making this post made me realize just how many talented mother fuckers are just out here on this site for FREE #i have so much love for every goddamn writer you guys are so incredible #THERES ALSO SO MANY AUTHORS AND FICS ON MY TBR #i’m so tempted to add more but 😭 i could generally go on for miles #thank u ily <3 #i’d make a rec post but it would be so so long haha

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bluenpjm · 11 months

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cloud9 agency ☁ jjk x oc

synopsis. faced with decisions that can change the course of her career, the art director of the cloud9 agency decides it is time to act and reignite the flame she had once lost. and all because of an intern…

genre. non-idol au ; slice of life au ; intern!jungkook ◦ fluff ◦ angst ◦ smut

pairing. JJK x OC

rating. M

wordcount. 4.5K

warnings. feelings of distress when you know you did something wrong and you also don’t know what to do with your life.

a/n. 생일 축하합니다, 친구! to the one that makes being the youngest a challenge, i hope this makes you happy on your special day~ i love you to the moon and back, cee! let’s be friends forever 😌💛

chapters. 2 — 3 — 4

It hadn’t yet occurred to Jungkook how terribly awful work could be. That only happened, of course, after Carolina’s departure from Cloud9. What once he did with pleasure and gratification, soon became a disturbance. Going to bed to wake up early the following day to go to work had become something abominable. It pained him to see his life wasted with something that no longer brought him a joy to do.

He was quick to make up his mind about his stay at the agency. With his internship close to terminating, he had no doubt he didn’t belong there. In fact, that might’ve been one of the few things he hadn’t been questioning these days.

Jungkook was an introspective kind of guy. Although, most times, he didn’t show it. For a decision to be made, it resulted in many sleepless hours, his mind replaying the countless scenarios that could develop due to his actions.

“So, what are you going to do now?” Jimin’s question was barely perceived by the group as he had just stuffed his mouth with chips. His focus was torn between his friend’s problem and the videogame that he was now losing.

“Suck on that!” Taehyung childishly sang, not daring to skip the replay of the goal that had placed him in the victory spot. It was now two for one.

While Jimin curses under his breath, Jungkook’s smile is disrupted by his own thoughts yet again. “I’m not sure.” He eventually comes to a conclusion. “Jin got me a gig at his modeling agency. Some good might come out of it.”

“Kim?” Jimin keeps his head, suddenly interested. Jungkook hums positively. “Can I go with you?”

“What?” Jungkook is as confused as Taehyung looks amused at the question of his housemate and that only increases the suspicion. “Why?”

“He’s been going at it about this one girl—blonde short-hair, blue eyes, foreign accent…” Taehyung trails and from the corner of his eye, he can see Jimin smiling sheepishly. “She’s a model at the same agency as Jin.” Taehyung summarizes and is quick to continue on about the previous subject, “But I mean, the worst thing that can happen is you losing your home because you can’t pay rent.”

Jungkook frowns as he watches his friend stuff his mouth with the popcorn he had bought for their hangout. It had become a habit of theirs. Every Friday night they would go to each other's houses to play video games or watch sports on the tv. Taehyung and Jimin lived together, so every other week Jungkook would have them over. Would those be the last popcorn he bought? His eyes widened at the thought.

“And let me tell you, you have a great home,” Jimin adds.

Jungkook is left speechless, a whole new problem forming in his mind. He doesn’t see the rest of the game his friends are playing nor does he get brought back to reality the two times Taehyung celebrates another scored goal.

“I think I’m gonna go grab some food.” Jungkook gets up from the ottoman.

“It’s our turn now!” Jimin gesticulates to the screen, controller in one hand wobbling in a threatening way. Jungkook had already lost to Taehyung, much to his displeasure, and now they had to decide, out of the three, who was the ultimate loser. The final match. “Let’s order in instead. Taehyung, search something up.” He nudges his friend, noticing how he was glued to his phone, scrolling on his ex-girlfriend's social media profile.

“Nah, you guys play another round.” Jungkook plays with his lip ring, his brain working fast as he comes up with the perfect words. “I think someone might’ve been cheating during the penalties.”

The simple shrug he adds at the end, accompanied by the head tilt towards the Capricorn is enough for Jimin to be completely revolted, hands in the air as he claims unfairness and a complete disregard of the previous match.

As he could do with his eyes closed, Jungkook travels across his living room, promptly fetching the keys that lay on the entryway table, right next to the marbled-clay-like tray that his sister-in-law had given him when he first moved into the apartment.

He doesn’t take the elevator to reach the ground level. Instead, he prefers to rush down the stairs, allowing his mind to be occupied for the twenty seconds it takes him to arrive. That was, of course, only one of the reasons why he had settled for the stairs. Ever since Taehyung had gotten stuck in the elevator, Jungkook tried his best to refrain from using it.

He welcomes the chilling wind that hits his face as soon as he steps outside. But the more he walks, the more he begins to think he should’ve driven. And so he fastens his pace, with only one more block left to cross.

As he makes a turn, he can already see the red neon light of the restaurant that lights the entire street.

He reaches the door, and the thought of calling the restaurant beforehand crosses his mind. Now, we will have to order and wait, to then have to walk back home. He’s tired and sighs, before mustering a small smile to the girl at the register.

“Good night, sir. What I can help you with?”

He quickly glances down, his right hand unlocking his phone as he checks there are no unread messages. Either his friends were still playing, or they were satisfied with being surprised by his choice of the menu.

He feels tense about making a decision but ends up playing it safe, and buying enough fried chicken for the three to eat and repeat until they feel nauseous.

“Sousa,” The young man behind the counter yells, as he raises a plastic bag and drops it on the counter. His abrupt movement lets the steam that was being held captive inside free.

Jungkook eyes widen and for a moment he thinks he misheard.

“Order 71, under Sousa.”

The young man calls again.

And that is when he sees her.

Carolina strides towards the counter, apologizing as one of the sides of her headphones pushes her hair back, making her features perfectly seen. Her cheeks are a soft shade of pink and it was noticeable how uncomfortable she became from all the stares she gained from the starving customers that awaited their orders.

She hadn’t seen him, of course. And Jungkook panics when the thought crosses his mind. Of her seeing him. Would she pretend she didn’t know him, ignoring his presence completely as if no one but a mere ghost stood on his shoes; or would she march towards him, bag swinging towards his face as she shouted hurt left-to-say words? He looks left and right and if his neck could handle a 360, he would’ve. His breath accelerates and he only manages to put his hoodie over his head, eyes glued to the ground as his bare toes become the focal point of his admiration.

He notices how his index and middle toe try to surpass his big toe. How his pinky is so small that he can barely see his nail and how his twin, from the other foot, is crooked. And how the buckle of his sandals seems to be hanging only by a couple of threads. And so he keeps on switching between

It feels like hours go by and he doesn’t dare to look up, too scared he would find her there, with the most disappointing look on her face.

“Order 78, Jeon.” The young man calls. “Order for Jeon.”

And he finally dares to look up, sighing in relief as he notices that she’s not there.

Jungkook is exhausted. His legs hurt and he doesn’t remember when was the last time he had to stand for some many hours. The little money he’s being paid certainly doesn’t make up for all the hard work he’s been putting in.

As expected, Jin hadn’t been completely honest with the job description.

It had seemed a little bit preposterous for an agency of such caliber to hire someone with so much ease to run a photoshoot. And they hadn’t. In fact, they were simply looking for something similar to a busboy. Someone to clean the lenses of the cameras, adjust the lights and even get water to the crew. The only time Jungkook got to hold a camera was when the photographer had to sneeze. And then he had to disinfect it, as he refused to grab any device held by peasants.

So, by the time Jin and he were walking back to his car, he had also ruled out working in the fashion industry. Jungkook tapped the steering wheel, impatiently, as he watches through the rearview mirror Jin stacking up his bag on the trunk of the car.

“Should I drop you home?” The car roars, finally signaling their trip was about to start and Jungkook was closer to getting his much-deserved rest.

“Actually,” Jin types feverishly into his phone, fingers smashing the screen. “we have a party to go to.”

“A party?” Jin doesn’t care to look at Jungkook, but the face he makes matches the discontent in his voice.

“Yeah, I have a friend you need to meet. He might need a photographer for his events.” Jin finally puts his phone down, now looking at the driver that, despite having the car running, hadn’t moved from the parking lot. “With this many gigs, I might have to start charging you a fee. Plus, you got to look at my handsome face for 10 hours.”

Jungkook laughs drily along the vivid chuckle of Jin, not amused. The rumpled envelope with little over 100 bucks in Jungkook’s jeans begins to weigh uncomfortably in his pockets. He would really have to reconsider accepting help from friends in the future.

Alas, the youngest doesn’t fight Jin in his decision of going to the party. Instead, he agrees, mentally convincing himself that he would be able to lose him and get home as soon as possible.

As they descend into the depths of the city, the pulsating energy of the underground club engulfed their senses. A heavy bass reverberated through the air, intertwining with the rhythmic beats of the hip-hop music playing. The dimly lit ambiance added an aura of mystery, with flickering neon lights casting vibrant hues across the smoky room. The space was filled to the brim with a diverse crowd, their bodies swaying and grooving to the infectious tunes, creating a living, breathing entity of music and movement.

Jungkook got to learn Jin's friend's name as soon as they arrived at the club. Agust D. Also known as Yoongi. The posters hanging from the walls next to the stage made the designer doubt that he needed any help. At least, one that Jungkook could provide.

Perched on an elevated stage, Yoongi commanded the attention of the entire room. With each track, he was able to manipulate the crowd’s emotions. The air was thick with anticipation as he expertly curated a sonic journey, carefully having selected tracks that ignited the crowd's energy, compelling them to lose themselves in the music.

Amidst the swirling sea of bodies, conversations were carried away by the thunderous sound system. Laughter and shouts of excitement intermingled with the music, creating an exhilarating cacophony of human connection. The atmosphere was electric, with the collective joy and euphoria permeating every corner of the club.

That was, of course, but from one table in the very far corner of the club. Jungkook sat alone, as he wobbled his head to the music. The drink he had was now nothing but melted ice and he risks losing his table as his lips begin to feel dry and he makes his way to the bar.

He orders his drink and leans against the counter. His gaze wanders across the sea of bodies swaying to the music, each lost in their own world of rhythm and movement. The dim lights danced upon their faces, casting shadows and revealing moments of pure joy.

Engulfed in his surly state, Jungkook can’t shake off the feeling of being watched. He turns his head subtly, scanning the crowd. And then, on the edge of his peripheral field, he saw her—a familiar face that sent a jolt through his veins. A mix of surprise and uncertainty flickered in her eyes as she met his gaze. Memories flooded back, reminding him and her of the pain he had caused and the lack of effort to make amends.

Time seems to slow down as their eyes locked, and Jungkook’s heart races with a medley of emotions, seeming to accompany the rhythm of the music playing. A mix of anticipation and anxiety surged through him, uncertain of how she would react to his presence as he notices her move from the far end of the bar she was in, to the stool next to him.

“Carolina, I—” He struggles to find the words. Doubt of even being able to make himself heard through the music crosses his mind. “I—hum,”

“Huh…” The girl’s finger contours the oval rim of her cup. “So you developed a stutter.”

“What?” The way he frows his eyebrows shows how confused he is. The musician up on stage now helps them converse, as he stops the music to take a break and puts on some background music.

“I always wondered what had happened to you,” She grabs her cup, her exposed back leaning against the cold counter as she faces the crowd. “Guess now I know.”

Despite feeling the sarcasm in her voice, Jungkook can’t help the warm feeling that overflows inside him. She cared enough to think about him from time to time and that, in some strange way, gave him hope—hope that not all was lost.

She doesn’t spare him another look, though, and doesn’t wait for his response either, as instead, she launches towards the sea of people that stood by them and the stage.

“Oh, wait–!” Jungkook hurriedly grabs his drink, bumping into some people as he rushes after her. His eyes are fixed on the girl as he weaved through the sea of bodies. He could feel the distance closing between them. In a sort of drunken courage, he couldn’t let the opportunity slip away without expressing how he was feeling.

Breathing heavily, Jungkook finally catches up to her, gently grabbing her arm to get her attention once again. She turned, surprise mingling with a trace of skepticism in her eyes. The air crackled with tension as they stood face to face, the music and voices surrounding them fading into the background.

"Can we talk?" Jungkook mustered, voice barely audible through the deafening music. Carolina hesitated, but after a moment, she nodded.

Grabbing the girl’s hand, Jungkook navigates their way through the packed dance floor as they make their way outside, seeking refuge in the relative calm of the night. Walking in silence, once outside, Carolina lets go of his hand.

Jungkook looks at her, confused.

“So? Go on…” She urges, her voice laced with a mix of curiosity and impatience. As she spoke, a slight shiver ran through her, a reminder of the biting cold outside. Her arms wrapped tightly around her body, as she began to miss her jacket laying somewhere inside the club.

Noticing her discomfort Jungkook’s eyes flicker with concern. “My car is parked out back.”

“Lead the way,”

Minutes passed, the silence stretching, as Jungkook struggled to find the right words. The weight of his past actions hung heavily in the air, and he could feel her guarded gaze fixed upon him. The music from the club thumped in the distance, a constant reminder of the chaos that existed just moments ago. With a deep breath, Jungkook finally mustered the courage to break the silence, ready to face the consequences of his past and make amends for the hurt he had caused.

Jungkook mustered the strength to utter the words he had longed to say, his voice laced with genuine remorse, "I'm sorry." However, as the confession left his lips, he felt his throat constrict with an overwhelming mix of emotions. His mind raced, searching for the right words to continue, but he found himself at a loss.

The cold air seemed to hang still, magnifying the weight of the moment. Carolina had hoped for more than a simple apology, looking for a deeper understanding and an explanation for the way things had been left between them. Yet, as the seconds ticked by, she sensed his hesitation and the struggle within him wouldn’t allow him to continue.

Her patience began to waver, and her face portrayed a mix of confusion, frustration, and hurt. The harsh reality of the situation settled upon her shoulders, and she wrestled with a turmoil of conflicting thoughts. Her first reaction would be to leave the car immediately. She had long been disappointed by Jungkook and his actions. Adding yet another memory to that wouldn’t break her. Yet, it didn’t feel right. It felt like she should fight, and scold him even, as she craved to know the reasons behind his behavior months ago.

Caught in the tense silence, the girl's emotions swirled within her, her eyes darting between Jungkook's troubled face and the darkness that engulfed them. The cold seeped deeper into her, both a physical discomfort and a metaphorical reminder of the distance that separated them. At that moment, she stood at a crossroads, unsure of which path to take.

As she dangled on the precipice of a decision, her eyes locked with Jungkook's. A surge of raw emotion coursed through him, and at that moment, without warning, Jungkook's hesitations vanished.

In an impulsive act of desperation and longing, he closed the distance between them. With a swift motion, he moved forward, capturing her lips. Time seemed to stand still as their mouths melded together, her heartbreak momentarily forgotten. Their connection ignited, fueled by the intensity of their shared memory in that same car.

Their lips moved fervently against each other. The coldness of the night faded into the background, replaced by the heat of their intertwined bodies. Their embrace grew tighter, hands exploring each other's contours with a mixture of urgency and tenderness.

Every touch, every brush of their lips, spoke volumes that words had failed to convey. It was a moment of surrender, a bittersweet collision. The weight of their unspoken conversations hung in the air.

But just as their connection deepened, a sudden interruption shattered the moment.

The sound of the car door opening behind them broke through the haze. Startled, Jungkook and Carolina pulled apart, their eyes widening in surprise. Their hearts raced as they turned to see Jin—a mischievous grin spread across their face—climbing into the backseat of the car.

“Please, pretend I’m not here.” The oldest speaks. The way he drags his words shows how drunk he is.

Their faces flushed with embarrassment, they fumbled to regain their composure. Awkward laughter filled the air. They exchanged hurried glances, their expressions a mix of flustered amusement and lingering longing.

Trying to steady his racing heart, Jungkook searches for Carolina’s eyes. Their stolen moment of intimacy had been abruptly cut short, and they now found themselves wrestling with the unexpected intrusion.

“I’m Jin, by the way.” The drunk lunches forward, hand reaching out to the girl.

“Not that nice to meet you, Jin.” She reluctantly shakes his hand, before grabbing her purse from the floor and making her escape, hurried footsteps echoing in the night.

Jungkook's heart sinks as he watches her, his mind racing to process what had just happened. Without a moment's hesitation, he rushes after her, desperately seeking clarity amidst the chaos.

“Cee! Wait, please!” He calls out, voice screaming with urgency.

“We’re not doing this again.” She turns around, voice trembling and he searches her eyes for answers, his own filled with a mix of confusion and longing.

“This is insane…” He whispers. “Please give me a chance to explain.”

“I’ve got to go.” He notices how her face goes blank, eyes suddenly boring with their conversation.

"No, wait—" She can't help but notice how he constantly keeps on changing his weight from one foot to the other. "I really want to—"

"I'm leaving," She interrupts with a tighter grip around her purse.

“I’ll call you tomorrow, then.” He reaches for her hand. She takes a step back, a mixture of uncertainty and fear clouding her judgment. “Alright?”

Reluctantly, Jungkook released his grip, watching her retreat into the night. As he turned back towards the car, he was met with Jin, passed out in the backseat, completely oblivious to the emotional turmoil that had unfolded. Frustration welled up within Jungkook and with a heavy sigh, he settled behind the wheel, uncertainty gnawing at his thoughts as he drove home.

Jungkook woke to a day devoid of purpose. The weight of unfinished tasks hung heavy in his mind and yet he couldn't muster the motivation to face them. Instead, he decided to choose the solace of his dimly lit apartment, seeking refuge from the outside world.

The morning sunlight timidly filtered through the curtains, casting faint shadows on the cluttered room, a live representation of the disarray his mind was in.

He had a lot to do. Yet, there was no sense of obligation in the tasks at hand so, as the day wore on, frustration slowly coiled around Jungkook's soul.

His mind kept on drifting back to the previous day. His body felt exhausted and he still felt bitter about the mess Jin had dragged him into. A deep sigh escaped his lips as he replayed snippets of the gig, wondering how he had let himself be trapped in such a situation.

Truly, Jungkook welcomed the frustrated thoughts as a different memory kept on tugging at his heartstrings. The vivid recollection of Carolina yet again in his car. He felt intoxicated by her as if he was under the influence and unable to form a coherent line of thought when it came to her.

Afraid and uncertain, he kept on delaying the promised phone call. Until the sun had begun to set and he forced himself to—at least once—act upon his word.

The silence of his phone echoed the emptiness in his heart as Jungkook dialed Carolina's number. But she didn't answer, and his unease deepened. He longed to discuss their unresolved issues, seeking a chance to mend the fractures in their connection while at the same time hoping she wouldn't pick up, unsure that he would be able to have the conversation over the phone. With each unanswered call, his anxiety grew, pushing him to make a decision.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting the world in shades of twilight, Jungkook's determination reached its peak. With momentaneous courage, he pocketed his phone and stepped outside, his footsteps echoing against the pavement as he made his way to his car. His destination was clear—a green apartment building.

The glow of streetlights cast a hazy aura around him as he neared Carolina's residence, his heart kept pounding in anticipation. The night sky mirrored his apprehension, stars twinkling like distant flickers of hope.

With each step toward the building's entrance, Jungkook's confidence solidified, determined to confront the uncertainties that had plagued him for too long. His heart pounded with a mix of relief and trepidation as he scanned the rows of mailboxes outside the complex. His eyes darted from one name to another, searching for the name of the girl that made it hard to breathe.

Fingers trembling, he clutched his phone tightly, contemplating whether to make one final attempt to reach her before pressing the bell.

Just as he was about to give up and resign himself to leaving empty-handed, his gaze settled on her name, neatly printed on a small metal plate. He pressed the last digit of her phone number one final time as his finger hovered over the bell, ready to announce his presence.

As the ringing echoed through the receiver, Jungkook's heart thudded with each passing second. One ring, two rings... his anxiety threatened to consume him. But just when he thought he would be swallowed by the silence, a faint voice broke through the void.

"What?"

He opened his mouth for a brief second, closing it right after as he craved his nails on the palm of his hand. A rush of emotions flooded his body.

"Hello?" Carolina made herself heard once more.

"I'm outside," His breath sounded shaky and he hoped she couldn't notice it; or at least that she would attribute it to the cold outside and not his nervous heart.

"Outside?" She trailed, her voice laced with confusion.

"I'm outside your building. We should talk."

She went silent for a while and Jungkook felt like his heart was trying to climb his throat, an attempt to escape the situation his brain had put him in.

"3C."

The phone cries as the call ends and Jungkook is startled by the sudden buzz coming from the door beside him. He ascends the stairs to the third floor, anticipation mingling with curiosity heightening his senses. As he reached her floor and approached the door adorned with the letter C, he took a deep breath, preparing himself for what lay beyond.

He knocks lightly and Carolina swings open the door, revealing herself to Jungkook in a state of casual allure. She was quite the sight.

She's wearing sweatpants and her hair cascades around her features like a lion's mane, wild and untamed. Yet, there's a heaviness in her eyes, devoid of the usual spark of happiness. With a mere gesture, she commands him to enter.

Upon entering, he found himself immersed in a unique blend of minimalism and chaos. Carolina's love for color was evident in every corner of the room. Vibrant artwork adorned the walls, injecting life into the otherwise serene atmosphere.

Amidst the vibrant hues, traces of Carolina's minimalistic tendencies peeked through. The furniture was simple yet functional, carefully chosen to maximize space. Clutter was kept at bay, although occasional hints of disarray whispered of a mind too restless to fully embrace tidiness. The sight tugs a smile from Jungkook's lips as he recalls her desk at Cloud9.

His gaze fell upon a comfortable sofa, draped with a mismatched assortment of throw pillows in various shades. A cozy blanket was haphazardly thrown over one armrest. The air hummed with a hint of creativity as if the very essence of her artistic soul permeated the room. His eyes follow her, as she settles onto the couch, the pillows embracing her form as she sank into the softness.

As Jungkook stood, his nerves coursing through him, she waited rather impatient, her stoic expression holding an air of anticipation. The silence hung heavy in the room, urging him to break it, yet his words remained trapped within. A mix of longing and uncertainty flickered in his eyes as he searched for the right words, desperate to close the gap that had formed between them.

"Cat got your tongue?" Carolina's apathetic demeanor heightened the suspense, leaving Jungkook yearning for a glimmer of understanding, a crack in the facade. In that charged atmosphere, the stage was set for a pivotal moment, a conversation that held the potential to mend their fractured bond or shatter it irreparably.

[ chapter 4 ]

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inkblot-inc · 1 year

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Just A Few RCD HCs

Summary: These are Just some general headcanons I thought up for Jeweler!Wanda and Metalworker!Reader. Check out where it started by reading Rough Cut Diamonds

[Everything else in the RCD Universe]

Pairing: Jeweler!Wanda Maximoff x Metalworker!Reader

Warning(s): There's mention of sexy times so 18+ aka MINORS DNI, other than that none that I can think of, bud.

Note(s): Umm...I reread RCD and just thought of a few thingy things, some wholesome and not so holesome thots. I hope you enjoy :3

Word Count: somewhere close to 600 maybe bc headcanons (I just didn't check after it went past 500 m' sorry)

*squints* I give NO ONE permission to repost or translate my work. Make your own shit

Wanda makes time to come by often enough that your coworkers know just to send her back to your area

"Skitch! Your lady's here-" "Again!"

They're respectful dw

Lifting up your welding helmet just to see Wanda simply watching you work has been something you've become used to every Friday

Making Wanda your own little rings for her to wear

because obviously.

making lil dainty ones that can stack on top of each other and even a few full-finger rings

You yourself didn't wear a lot of jewelry, maybe a few rings and a chain

Despite that, Wanda definitely makes pieces specifically for you.

somethin like the waves ring with pietersite from Clocks and Colors or the starry night bracelet from Etah Love, that kinda vibe

it's giving silver>>>gold

You'd show Wanda how to do an efficient stick weld.

she'd definitely quick to catch on with her own experience, she really took to TIG welding as well

The glasses she usually wears don't protect enough for what you do, so you have to lend her your helmet.

You have to hold it in place from behind because it's too big on her head 🤭

Y'all for sure have more sex in the shop. 100%

Like I'm about to sound like ya'll are constantly fucking at your job and you're not~ 🙄

I can guarantee you both aren't doing the deed in respectable public more than you do in private

I'm just hyperfocusing for a sec, get off me-

I dunno why you guys don't try it at her workplace more, but somethin about the vibe of your shop specifically gets Wanda ready to jump your bones.

Like to Wanda, her place? Great. Your place? Also great. The maker's Damned??? UGHH 😩

Your back office is the prime spot no doubt-

Logan: 😑😮‍💨

Your Coworkers: 🧍‍♂️🧍‍♂️🧍‍♂️

Your Workbench: 👀

jkjk you both aren't nearly that egregious about it, but they do tease you about it when they notice something happened in the back.

"Skitch, that's what your workspace at home is for-" "You are the literally the last person who needs to rag on me about workplace ettiquette, Remy..."

Also, something about the indents Wanda's rings leave around you neck and biceps from her grip are just-aghhh 😵‍💫

And it's too warm to be wearin' your shacket all the time so just proudly showing off all the marks Wanda leaves on you 😌

There were a few times where you were left to lock up the shop while Logan was out, and you and Wanda fucked at your main workstation...

Eh, the shop's got blinds and curtains to cover the windows-

Even then, it was only a few times

Wanda's already said she want's to be nowhere near the band saw, so...

Back to the wholesome bits-

You would actually weld a sandwich unironically.

AKA ruin a TIG welding torch trying to make a "welded cheese sandwich"

You may be a trained professional, but your survival instincts seem to be wayy down sometimes...

Hey, curiosity is the mother of invention and all that *shrugs*

Wanda won't actively participate in your shenanigans usually, but she will watch to make sure you don't hurt yourself.

You've made plenty of small metal sculpture pieces that Wanda has displayed around her place.

Looking at them and paying attention to the little details she remembers watching you put into them actually helps Wanda maintain the drive that she's kept throughout her career.

Wanda, as ambitious as she is, does have moments where she holds back some of her vision with designs that she's scrapped or held off perpetually in favor of making something reliable instead of something too "unexpected" for her to come out with.

She definitely gets in her own head about it a lot, but with a new set of eyes, your eyes on them, you encourage her to pursue them. You help not only broaden but brighten her horizons.

#marvel #marvel headcanons #rough cut diamonds #scarlet witch #wanda maximoff #jeweler!wanda maximoff #metalworker!reader #jeweler!wanda maximoff x metalworker!reader #wanda maximoff x reader #wanda maximoff x you #wanda maximoff x yn #rcd.headcanons #jc ink canons #ink.wanda #ib-jc.

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Yeah I’m sorry (but not really) - it is Monday and I don’t want to fucking work, so ya’ll get Flyboy 😌 but in HC form, because I don’t have it in me to write something proper (and despite what I say I also do need to work aksdsjds) and I need something easy and happy because I’ve been feeling slightly alfjkdbksjs so we all get Flyboy!!!

Because now although I just did future Flyboy, I can’t stop thinking about college Flyboy (again!!)

Imagine following Jake + the football team on a weekend away. They actually have just one game to play on the Friday evening - and they have the rest of Saturday and Sunday free.

It is not too far off from where you guys are, but not too near either - different city, few hours drive.

You somehow find yourself loading into the bus with the rest of the team. It is just the team + coaches + you. There is just one single seat left - so of course it is yours. Jake asks you to come, and obviously everyone wants you there - the coaches don’t even bat an eye anymore, they are used to you because everyone knows where you find Jake, very often they find you.

Your bus leaves Friday morning (it happens to be an alternate week where you don’t have class on a Friday. Jake does, because although no one believes it you don’t share all your classes, but he gets a pass because of football) - so he stays over in your apartment that night telling you “so I can haul your ass out in the morning, no way are you missing that bus”.

He arrives at your place on Thursday night, freshly showered and dragging all his gear for the game + weekend. He basically just helps himself and hops into your bed once he gets there. When you look at him, Jake just goes “what, need to sleep early for the game tomorrow” - he sees you are all packed yourself, so he just pulls you into the bed, and flicks a show on, on your laptop and forces you to watch it with him.

“Didn’t you need to sleep early?”

“Winding down for the night is part of the routine,” he shushes you and shamelessly plops his head on your shoulder, the laptop balancing on both your thighs which are side by side. You give up and oblige him - because it really isn’t going to go any other way.

By the end of the show, the positions have flipped, your head is on Jake’s shoulder instead, and you have fallen asleep. It makes him chuckle - because you always do this, always fall asleep first. He manages to tuck you into bed, and keep your laptop before setting his alarm, flicking off the light and settling into bed with you.

He flips his head to watch you as you sleep, eyes closed, chest rising and falling and it makes Jake feel at peace.

He gets up as soon as his alarm raises the next morning, hand reaching out to pull his phone towards him to silence it. As usual, you’ve somehow managed to end up wrapped around his body, your head snuggled into the crook of his neck. It makes him not want to get up, because Jake thinks he could stay like this forever. He allows himself a few more moments with you snuggled against him, before he extracts himself and goes to wash up.

He wakes you after he has washed up, the same way he does every morning - sitting on the bed, hand on your upper arm, thumb rubbing gently against your skin until you stir.

“Gotta get up darlin,” he says, and you groan in protest, raising a hand to flap at him, before that same hand drops into his lap. your fingertips manage to graze his inner thigh, and Jake just sucks in a breathe of air.

“C’mon, I’ll make coffee,” he is rewarded by your squinting your eyes open with a grumble and he stands, hand slipping into yours and pulling you into an upright position.

You are both soon heading towards the pick up point, you carrying your coffee and a small handbag, because Jake is carrying your overnight bag - he insisted. You have Jake’s hoodie on your frame - not one you stole from before, his actual hoodie of the moment, and he is just in a tshirt, you sipping coffee from a travel tumbler. You are both walking in silence because Jake is just enjoying being in your company, and you aren’t a morning person (although your mornings are better with him)

The team greets you with a cheer, the boys waaaaaay too excited for the morning, and it is all fist bumps and slaps on the back between Jake and the rest. They might greet you with a cheer but by now everyone knows to leave you alone in the morning, so you kinda just hide behind Jake sipping your coffee. He is engaged in conversation with the rest, and somehow he manages to reach for you, and snake an arm around your shoulders so that he is holding you to his side, his thumb sliding absently along your arm on the fabric of his hoodie as he continues his conversation with the rest. No one bats an eye because it is so natural.

You all get to your destination in the afternoon, check in to your accommodation (yes - of course you and Jake share a room) before it is off to their campus for a light lunch + for warm up before the afternoon game.

You are seated on the sidelines with a book in hand as the team runs drills before the game. You look up from your page, and catch Jake’s eye just as he is about to run a drill and he winks at you. It makes you roll your eyes, and you see him laugh before he sprints off.

The team is huddled up, drying off and having a debrief before they have a quick change and rest up before the actual game when you hear a bunch of giggles behind you. You find yourself looking to the bleachers to find a bunch of girls from the rival school flocked together, you manage to make out what they are saying and to no surprise - they are fangirling over the team, and over Jake (“Seresin is soooo handsome” / “I heard he is single now” / “Look at those arms, I bet he has some killer abs as well”)

It makes you roll your eyes and scoff, before turning back to your book.

Jake is changed, dry, and stretching beside you, when you catch him eyeing you. He isn’t nervous for this game, the team isn’t - it is one they are sure they will win.

“What?”

“You need a game day outfit. You aren’t even wearing school colours. As it is we are already on enemy territory.”

“Please, you know you’ll win.”

Jake ignores you and rummages through his bag to produce a clean jersey - his own, with his name and number emblazoned behind.

“Put it on.”

“Why?”

“C’mon.”

“What if you don’t have enough?”

“I do.”

“But the bathrooms are so far away.”

Jake is tugging you to the corner wall of the bleachers. He steers you against the wall, “change here, before the crowd gets here, I’ll block you.”

“Jake,” you protest but he is already caging you in, his palms pressed flat on either side of the wall behind you, and he closes his eyes. College football Jake would have been b r o a d - so he manages to block you.

Jake feels the material of your own top brush against his nose as you hoist it over your head before very quickly pulling his jersey on.

“Done,” you mumble and he finds you standing in front of him in his jersey, attempting to roll the sleeves of the garment up and tucking the bottom into your jeans.

“It’s a good look,” he picks up the top you discarded on the floor and you both walk back to the sidelines. He falls a step behind you and enjoys the way the words “SERESIN” and his numbers are blazed across your back.

You are on your feet and shouting and yelling throughout the game. They win the game, easily - but it doesn’t stop Jake from running towards you once the timer goes off and picking you up and swinging you around in excitement.

“We WON,” he yells, and you can’t help but giggle, your hands coming to rest on his shoulders, “did you see me score that last one,” he crows and places you on your feet, his hands not leaving your waist. Jake is sweaty, but it doesn’t bother you and you push hair from his eyes.

“Sure did, you were fantastic as always Jakey,” the adrenaline is also pumping in your veins and your eyes are as bright as his.

The team decides to clean up in the university changing rooms and you are mulling around in a nearby waiting area when you hear the same girls again, “did you see that girl, the one in Seresin’s jersey?” / “he went to her straight after the game” / “i thought he was single” / “she isn’t even that pretty anyway” / “wonder what he sees in her”

It makes you >:(( and you are both enraged and also slightly hurt, when you feel it, hands on your hips, sliding around from the back.

“There you are gorgeous, I was beginning to worry you ran off without me,” Jake’s voice booms out, and he throws it across the floor. It makes the girls jump and turn to stare at you both in shock and horror. They clearly hadn’t realised you were there. Jake ignores them and continues to speak to you.

“I like seeing you in my shirt,” he winks, and you hear the girls whisper to each other in hurried tones, “think it makes you even more beautiful than you usually are.”

There is something about the way he says it - but you miss it as you turn to watch the girls scamper off. Something in his eyes, something you miss - but would have told you how much Jake meant it.

“Thanks” you say to him and he is about to reply when a barrage of noise finds its way out of the changing rooms. So he shuts his mouth again.

The room had two separate beds - but somehow, each night you end up watching a show in bed and the same thing happens. You’ll fall asleep in the same bed, and end up curled around Jake each morning 😌

Friday night is spent in celebration. Saturday wandering around town with the rest of the team, taking in the sights, just having some good old boisterous innocent fun, ending with a huge team dinner and karaoke - duh. Where you end up belting out some good old upbeat pop songs with the rest of the team - something Jake wouldn’t admit, but loves to see. You with your hair down, yelling and jumping around into a microphone with a group of guys that would, like him, do mostly anything to protect you.

He hears a few guys talking about you, strangers - most likely from the rival school. “She’s pretty, should I approach her?”

“Wouldn’t do that if I were you,” Jake can’t help say as he sips from his drink without looking back at them.

“You her boyfriend or something?” The guy snorts and Jake does look back, eyes flashing dangerously and the hostility coupled with the flexing of Jake’s biceps that sre peeking out from his tshirt is enough to make the guy back off.

You are scheduled to leave on Sunday afternoon, and instead of joining the team for an all you can eat Sunday brunch, Jake says you both have plans and drags you off ok your own instead. He takes you to the cutest little cafe he has somehow managed to find, and you both have your own brunch, before walking around the town, just wandering into local shops, until it is time to go. You are both taking a slow stroll back to the accommodation where you are due to meet the rest and be picked up. You have a coffee cup in your hand, your arm slipped into the crook of Jake’s arm, holding his bicep.

😌😌😌😌😌😌😌😌😌 IDIOTS THE BOTH OF THEM 😭😭😭😭

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twinkodium · 7 months

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Okay I actually am very proud of Carlos and I’m happy for all the Carlando girlies BUT PLS someone needs to write an angsty Landoscar fic about this weekend, like

Newly established Landoscar, maybe they started dating this season and they’re just so in love okay like Lando knows Oscar’s it for him and vice versa but they haven’t confessed that to each other because they’re both afraid it would scare the other one off

Backstory is that Lando used to have a crush on Carlos but Carlos never reciprocated, and Lando realized it was more of a hero crush than anything serious. Anyway Oscar knows about this and is unbothered because he trusts Lando (and is just an unbothered king in general)

But then Singapore happens and Lando gets so caught up in the podium and the champagne and next thing you know he is absolutely blatantly flirting with Carlos without even realizing it (he’s just lost in the celebration of it all) and Oscar walks in on them hugging and looking wayyyy too intimate

Anyway cue the angst

Cue Lando being like “FUCK what have I done” and panicking so hard because he loves Oscar

Cue Oscar thinking Lando finally got the man he always wanted (Carlos) so he doesn’t need him anymore

Cue Lando going to Max for help and Max just being like “YOU ARE AN IDIOT” but of course helps Lando try to get Oscar back

Anyway this angst fest should end happily because Landoscar is endgame in all universes but yeah yeah can any of the authors in Landoscar nation write this? I would tag them all if I could but I don’t know all of them

HOLD ON ANON! ARE YOU A MINDREADER??? YOUR TIME IS ACTUALLY IMPECCABLE!

I was literally ranting to a friend about a story I might write along these lines!!! (I’m a slow writer and it’d take me a year to finish so I’m going to tag some fanfic writers I follow here and I know are into the ship). Where they would not be dating already but like pinning for each other HARD, I mean Oscar is literally eyefucking Lando in every opportunity he gets but Lando is completely oblivious but of course having a crush too 👀 AAND Singapore happens, Oscar is witnessing the Carlando moment and turning into a sad puppy who has been kicked to the curb and thinking he lost his chance to get together with Lando and it turns all angst and shit but with a HAPPY END. My brainstorm moment stopped here tho HAHA

BUT WHAT YOU’VE JUST WROTE HOLY SHIT!!! WELL THOUGHT, WONDERFUL GENIUS IDEA and I’M SCREAMING RN SO HARD!! Love how much Max gets involved in the Mctwinks fanfics lately, literally the bestest friends to Lando who could kick his ass to next Friday, yet will do his best and helps him in whatever trouble he has 🥺

I really HOPE so someone will write this, SO here comes the tags:

@laceyamethyst - No secret that The mission universe series is my all time favorite and recommending it to anyone who loves the two js and Lestappen! Amazing writing style and could be the person turning this into a MASTERPIECE

@nyoomfruits - have read some of her fanfics, they’re very special to me! Also the one shot asks thingies?? I’M IN LOVE!!!

@landoom - the way we both rant on dash whenever there is new Mctwinks content could be embarrassing to the outside world 😂 the last two Mctwinks fic made made me burst out laughing, she’s wonderful.

@eisenberg - as I’ve noticed, mostly writes AUs, and I admit they’re still sitting on my reading list I just don’t have the time 😩

@wtfisformula1 - just posted a Landoscar fanfic, soooo could be an option too 😌

PLS tag more authors you guys know and would be up for the challenge to turn this into a cute fanfic 🥰

#asks #anon #f1 fanfic #I did not expect to get an ask like this but omg 😭#I’m so happy!!!#wish I have time and to write this tho 😩#mctwinks #lando&oscar

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bunnywithablog · 26 days

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Hii, can I request fluff headcanons mangle with female reader?

of course i can!! i used she/they pronouns to refer to mangle btw. :) thank you for requesting and i hope you enjoy! 💗

requests | rules | masterlist

pairing: FNAF 2 - mangle x f!reader - fluff hc's

- it’s not hard to see that mangle is a,,, pretty odd animatronic, to say the least

- but what was probably more odd than them to both employees and patrons was the bond you had formed with the animatronic

- when kids weren’t pulling apart and piecing together mangle, they were usually avoiding kid's cove entirely

- but you?

- you would spend any moment mangle wasn’t swarmed chatting the time away

- really, there’s nothing they appreciated more than your company 💗

- it's nice to be treated as another being and not just a monster or something to be ripped apart without regard

- mangle takes a great interest in your life outside the pizzeria, especially your hobbies and preferences!

- not only do they wanna know more about the outside world, but more importantly, they wanna know what you like 🥺

- "what ab— about your favorite food? oh— oh! or how about songs? what songs do you— you like to listen to?"

- if any of your favorite songs are in the pizzeria database, she might just sing a few for you :>

- never gets tired of you going on and on about yourself 🥺💗

- they're so obsessed with your style, put on little fashion shows for them!! she absolutely loves it and thinks you look so adorable!! 💗

- one time you brought them a bow that matched the colour of your outfit and it immediately brought tears to their eyes,,,

- they were so excited, they almost completely crushed you with their hug!! ×_×

- its become a weekly ritual ever since!! :>

- every friday you show up with a piece of ribbon matching your outfit colours and tie it up into a pretty bow on her framework for both of you to rock the look!!

- in return, they sneak you any of the limited edition plushies you want from the prize corner whenever the monthly shipments come in >:)

- pretty please let her paint your nails?? 🥺👉🏼👈🏼

- definitely paint hers too! especially if the color also compliments or matches with the weekly ribbon!!

- if you wear lipstick or colored gloss, they'll proudly parade around with your kiss marks all over their face 😌

- would leave kisses all over you too if she could!!!

- is the type to throw a billion compliments your way and genuinely means every one of them 💗

- and if you're too busy for her to flirt with you, they'll hang down from the ceiling and quickly nuzzle their nose against yours before darting up and away again

- also just loves seeing you get all flustered because of it

- they like being close to you in any capacity!! be it holding hands, laying her head in your lap, or even just sitting together 💗

- mangle is fiercely protective over you too!

- not only do they use their facial scanner to keep suspicious people away, but she'll also get confrontational with the other animatronics if they're hostile toward you

- let's just say toy chica almost lost more than just her beak once

- on slow days, they'll just follow you around the pizzeria whilst you carry out your duties

- peers over your shoulder or hangs above you watching curiously, tilting their heads this way and that to get a better look at what you're doing

- loves to chip in and help wherever they can!! it's also an excuse to do something together <3

- they'll even tap into the radio to play some tunes for both of you to jam out to while you work :p

- one time the two of you were cleaning out an old supply closet together when you practically squealed, saying you found a surprise for them

- couldn't believe it when you turned around with an old manual on her model clasped in your hands!

- "no way!" 😮

- "yes way!! maybe this thing has instructions on how to put you together the right way! c'mon, let's look through it!" 😁

- "oh, sweetie..." 🥺💗

- you already won over her heart the day you first approached her

- but from the moment you vowed you'd figure out how to assemble them correctly, she knew she'd be yours forever,,,, 💗

enjoy what i write? consider helping with my transition! 💕

#five nights at freddy's #fnaf #fnaf 2 #fnaf x reader #fnaf x female reader #fnaf mangle x reader #fnaf mangle x female reader #mangle x reader #mangle x female reader #x female reader #romantic #fluffy #cute

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somuchyoudontknow · 10 months

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Didn’t think this needed to be said and this is not going after anyone in the fandom, it’s just a friendly PSA. ☺️

Now ……..

Alba and crew know 100% what this situation is, they know this fandom is watching their every move due to their association to Chris.

DO NOT give these idiots ammo. Do not stalk their pages, do not go looking and end up reaching and turning nothing into something.

If Chris is anywhere with these people…..I don’t think he is, but if he’s truly with her and attending whatever today, the truth will eventually come to light one way or another.

Also you all don’t think if Chris is there the trio plus the hundreds of others attending won’t hop on social media and let the cat out of the bag.

Let’s use logic here, unless Chris is spotted, meaning his actual face, no photoshop, no look alike, no blurry pics, no random guy in a white tee shirt, no back of someone’s head or side profile, but actual full proof evidence that it’s 100% Chris Evans……then please, PLEASE don’t entertain the foolish trio today.

It’s Friday, get offline and enjoy yourselves.

Chris is probably on the couch chilling with Dodger and again if he’s in PT and it’s 100% proven, then the fandom can light his ass up. 😌

Thank you all for coming to my 5 minute TED Talk. 😆

🤭

#chris-evans #chris evans pr #alba-baptista

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pony-central · 24 days

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DrugFriend Gets Seasick Again (FNF vs SpongeBob Parodies AU Story)

This story describes how DrugFriend feels every time he's on a boat trip with his friends and family. It's also the first time Sick Boyfriend found out that DrugFriend suffers from seasickness. So, enjoy. 😊

It was a fine Friday morning. The sun was shining, the birds were tweeting, and there was not a single cloud in the skies.

Sick BF: Looks like it's clear skies today, DrugFriend. I'm so excited for our boat trip. 😊

DrugFriend: Boat trip? 😟

Sick BF: Yeah, boat trip. You're not seasick or anything, are you? 🤨

DrugFriend: Wha? Don't be ridiculous. I can handle being on a boat. 😊

Sick Boyfriend looked at DrugFriend. The beanie wearing boy was laughing nervously. He was sweating a bit, knowing deep down that he was keeping his seasickness a secret from Sick Boyfriend.

Sick BF: Hmmmmmm. 🤔

DrugFriend: Ha ha. 😅

Sick BF: OK, then. If you say you can handle a boat trip, then I believe you. For now. Come on, let's go get our stuff ready. 😊

DrugFriend: OK, buddy. 😊

DrugFriend sighed in relief. But once they arrived at the boat, he felt a strong feeling in his stomach.

Once they all got on the boat, Freund removed the rope from the pole that held it in place. The boat slowly drifted across the warm waters.

The boat hit the first couple of small waves. Not big waves, the tiny ones. That's when DrugFriend felt his stomach churning. He turned a shade of green, and gulped. Looking over the boat, which was moving at a steady pace, DrugFriend felt the motions coming up through his body.

DrugFriend: *groans* Oh, my... *gag* Dang it. 😵‍💫🤢

Sick Boyfriend was holding a cup of pineapple juice and sipped it, sighing after swallowing the fruit juice. He then walked up to the edge of the boat.

Sick BF: *sniffs the air* Ahhhhhh. Do you feel the wind rushing through your face, DrugFriend? It honestly feels pretty nice. 😌

DrugFriend: Mmm hmm. *stomach growling* Ohhh, God. 😔🤢

Sick BF: DrugFriend, are you sure you're feeling OK? You're looking slightly green there, pal. 😟

DrugFriend: I... I'm fine, Sick Boy *gag* Friend. Oh, God. Can this boat go any slower? 🤢

Sick Boyfriend sighed. He knew that DrugFriend was lying earlier on. The poor boy was seasick.

Sick BF: Dude, if you're feeling unwell, you could have just said something, instead of lying to me. Anyway, I'm gonna hit the buffet.

DrugFriend felt his stomach cramping up at the mention of "buffet".

DrugFriend: *groans* Oh, don't talk about food! *gag* GAH! Ohh! 🤢

Sick Boyfriend found the opportunity to mess with DrugFriend a little bit. He then began to describe a burger.

Sick BF: Heh. OK, Drugsy. I won't talk about those delicious, tender, warm cheeseburgers I looked at. 😏

DrugFriend: Stop! *groans* Talking about food! Uhh! 😫 🤢

Sick BF: Those warm, steamy, toasted buns, with that creamy mayonnaise. And those delicious onions, that crispy lettuce, fresh cut tomatoes, and pickles. 🤤

DrugFriend was groaning throughout Sick Boyfriend's description of a cheeseburger.

Sick BF: Ha ha. Oh, I love messing around with you. D - DrugFriend? You OK? 🤨

DrugFriend then threw up over the side of the boat.

Sick BF: Oh, ha ha. Sorry. 😅

DrugFriend: *groans* I told you to - BLEEEECH! 🤮

Sick Boyfriend sighed and picked up DrugFriend, taking him to the Sick Bay, where he spent all morning there. He then came out, still feeling a bit sick. Then, the boat arrived back home. DrugFriend was relieved that it was all over, for the boat had travelled in circles.

The End

#fnfspongebobparodies #friday night funkin #story writing #shrugfriend #Sick Boyfriend #DrugFriend

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While I'm going through my metal revival, do you have any band recs? Favourite songs of the moment? 😌😌😌

oH man... you know not what you ask. I rewrote this so many times trying to make something coherent 😩 I'm just alskdfjdlgkf at all times. I don't know if you want a handy list or if you want me to infodump about music, so I'll try to be Normal about this and just do a list for now. I tend to listen almost exclusively to metalcore/hardcore adjacent music, so that's the tl;dr of this whole post. I like screamies and breakdowns that make me want to throw hands/drive my car through a brick wall.

First off: I love last.fm. You can see my all-time (aka 2020-2022...) listening habits here if stats are your thing. It's not as Snapchat-like as Spotify's Wrapped, but I can also get a mini "Wrapped" report every week so I think it's pretty cool.

If you've seen me mention music, you probably know I'm bonkers about Motionless in White, so I'll throw them out there as their own little paragraph. Goth/horror isn't my thing at all, but something about their music just does something to my brain that makes me end up in the top 0.005% of their listeners on Spotify last year 🙃 It was really hard to narrow it down to two songs, but I'll suggest Devil's Night (synths! yeah boi) and Scoring the End of the World (feat. Mick Gordon!).

Bad Omens - Dethrone / Blood

ERRA - Sol Absentia / Eye of God

Beartooth - Below / Beaten in Lips / honourable mention to The Last Riff (instrumental!)

Stray From the Path - Goodnight Alt-Right / Chest Candy

I Prevail - There's Fear In Letting Go / FWYTYK

Fit for a King - End (The Other Side) / Reaching Out

Trivium - The Phalanx / Strife

Stick To Your Guns - Hush / No Way to Live

Norma Jean - 1994 / Penny Margs

Electric Callboy - We Got the Moves / Spaceman (feat. FiNCH)

Bleed From Within - I Am Damnation / Into Nothing

Make Them Suffer - Doomswitch / Contraband (feat. Courtney LaPlante)

Alpha Wolf - Akudama

Bury Tomorrow - Abandon Us

Every Time I Die - It Remembers / Planet Shit

Thornhill - The Hellfire Club / Nurture

Underoath - No Frame / I'm Pretty Sure I'm Out of Luck and Have No Friends

I also made this into a playlist on Spotify if you listen there! I also have a longer suggestions playlist here on Spotify if you're interested. It has a lot of the same stuff and more, if the first one tickles your fancy.

Friday was Bandcamp Friday over on, well, Bandcamp. This just means that Bandcamp waives their fees for artists for the day, so artists receive basically full sales. I don't listen on there as much as I should, but you can find me and my collection here. Here's some fun stuff I've found or been sent:

Transgressive - Seize the Means of Reproduction // trans thrash

INTERRA - In Your Hands // melodic death metal

orphantwin - Future Classic // melodic ??? metalcore? idk man. side project for two of the guys from Norma Jean

G.L.O.S.S. - DEMO // punk

Sharptooth - imperfect animal // hardcore

Employed to Serve - Conquering // metalcore

PUPIL SLICER - Mirrors // grindcore

Vein.fm - This World Is Going to Ruin You // mathcore

SION - self titled // metalcore, ex-Killswitch Engage vocalist

Khemmis - Deceiver // doom metal

#long post #oops!#I didn't add a lot of description for stuff but the post was soooo long and I didn't want to make it a wall of text #I can elaborate on some of this stuff in the comments if you want!#viper pls #music

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sitp-recs · 2 years

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Hidden Gems by sdk | @unmistakablyoatmeal

What can I say about this unsung hero with 211 HP works in her catalogue? Sdk is an author I revisit often because everything she writes is GOLD - both Drarry and rare pairs that check all my boxes with exciting UST, light angst, charming banter and mindblowing hot smut. Age gap, femslash, triads, it’s all here folks. Sdk is every multishipper’s dream writer and there’s something bold and compelling about the way she explores ship dynamics that makes me drool in anticipation, I just know its gonna be a deeply satisfying ride. I can’t say how much I appreciate someone so prolific exploring old beloved tropes and delivering so much top quality content over the years. I had to put my horny hat aside (not an easy feat) to make sure this list included a variety of themes reflecting how resourceful and brilliant Sdk is. The best thing? They’re all pocket size reads, and that means you’ll get obsessed just like me but will be able to go through all of them today. I hope I did a good job (this is my longest reclist yet!) but I still urge you to go check her catalogue and give those brilliant drabbles some love as well. Happy Friday!!!

Drarry

Three series (2013, E, 3.5k) - insanely hot Draco/Teddy & Drarry+Teddy, Sdk was delivering the goodies before this triad was cool 😌🙌

Draco's never one to miss an opportunity. Especially when it comes twice in one night.

Pub Night (2014, E, 7k) - Loo sex! Loo sex! Loo sex! Always a fave, fwb to lovers, sweet sweet get together

In a cramped loo at The Bitter End, what Harry and Draco do is only about one thing: getting off. ...Isn't it? Read my rec here.

Swish and Flick (2013, E, 7k) - really fun and cool time loop fic with pub romance and meddling friends, btw this Ron/Pansy/Hermione triad gives me life!

The Swish and Flick is the last place Draco wants to spend his Saturday evening—especially when he discovers Potter is also in attendance—and he can't wait for the night to end. Unfortunately for Draco, time is not on his side.

Save My Wonders (2014, E, 21k) - gorgeous and sensitive fic about healing and self-love. Chubby Draco, falling in love, found family. A must read!

Immediately chocolate assaulted Draco's senses. Warm melted chocolate mixed with his mother's roses and... something else. Something new. Freshly scrubbed skin and maybe a faint sheen of sweat. It was so familiar... And it only intensified when Potter came up behind him.

The Wand Slipped (2019, E, 35k) - all-time fave! Thrilling case fic with family drama, lots of hot smut and a gorgeous pining Draco that will take your breath away 🥺

After a messy, public divorce and a disgraceful exit from the Auror Department, Harry is trying to rebuild his life as a private investigator. But when his ex-wife ends up in St. Mungo's, and Harry's tasked with finding her attacker, he'll have to confront the mistakes of his past, and rely on an old enemy, in order to get closure and move on, and incidentally, solve the case. Read my rec here.

Rare pairs

A Selfish Desire (2020, E, 1k) - delicious Ginsy short feat. second person POV and anal sex, yes pls!

Ginny has you bent over the kitchen table before you have time to smirk.

Coax to Bliss (2019, E, 2.4k) - exquisite Sirry smut with pining, peak UST and lush shower sex and praise kink, all my favorite things in one place 🔥

Harry likes to break the rules but he's very good at obeying when he wants to.

Always (2012, M, 2.5k) - perfect Harry/Teddy vampire fic full of angst, devotion and trust. My heart!

Harry would do anything for Teddy. Even this.

Bounty (2017, E, 2.7k) - Millie wears a thigh holster and Ginny can’t resist, and we don’t blame her. Super sexy PWP with a hopeful ending, so good

After her divorce, Ginny discovers a new experience might be just what she needs.

Flatmates (2011, E, 5.5k) - what’s a little drunk sex between friends, amirite? This is the only Drarry + Romione you need to read: scorching hot, funny, organic and with amazing chemistry and characterization. A+ content

Hermione is just as bossy inside the bedroom as she is out of it. The reason Draco knows this is because Harry's walls are too thin. Read my rec here.

Make Me Feel, Make Me Hurt, Make Me Whole (2019, E, 6k) - it’s about the yearning!!!! Brilliant “angst with a happy ending” Pansmione with lots of pining, semi public sex, and background Drarry as a treat.

Hermione and Pansy fall in love.

Shut Up and Kiss Me (2018, E, 7.7k) - the sweetest Harry/Teddy AU you’ll see this week with cute smitten Harry and grocery shop romance, we love to see it!

There's a reason Harry walks an extra ten blocks to go to the shops and it has nothing to do with onions.

#hidden gems #day 29

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lonelyzarquon · 5 months

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People You'd Like to Know Better tag game!

tagged by @spacepunksupreme thank you <3 also read ur post and i think bond/austin powers back-to-back combo sounds super fun hehe. maybe that's The Way to watch these movies as god intended🛐💅🏻

three ships: TWELVECLARA. obviously. don't think i actively ship anyone else... watched ofmd recently so ofc blackbonnet is very dear to me now but nothing to a brainrot extent😭 oh, berena from holby city were huge for me at some point, older women in love? gimme that

first ship: hmm. i think it was johnlock. inescapable

last song: drink by destroy boys. discovered it a few days ago & listened to it about 10 times i think, great fucking band <3

last film: and so it goes. hated almost every second of it but my mum wanted to watch it sooo. also diane keaton has rights solely because she awakened my bisexuality in something's gotta give

currently reading: rereading eugene onegin for the first time since high school.... it fucks severely. author's friendly dialogue with the reader will never not affect me. i laughed, sobbed, and pushkin's a genius, what can you say. his language flows so effortlessly as if poetry is the easiest most natural thing in the world, how the fuck did he achieve that. also made me remember i really love poetry. should memorize more of it, it really does you good

currently watching: doccy who (s1-4) & sarah jane adventures. my man rtd is coming back this friday so obvs i'm getting myself high on his era😌 also will watch the final ep of doom patrol tomorrow, not ready to say goodbye to this show, good (unhinged) stuff right there

as i'm among the most antisocial people on this damn rock i feel uneasy to tag anyone... so if you saw THIS consider yourself TAGGED🫵 gotcha, byee!

#asks #well this was fun😌#had to think HARD about my first ship omg #then the existence of sherlock bbc hit me

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Leah. Leah I’m shaking and I am literally crying rn. I’m so happy for them. I know they’re not real, but they got their happy ending. They deserve it and the way you’ve written it is so soft and lovely and I’m so. Emotional over this ex-prince-knight and his not-a-prince-consort (also Screaming over that ilu ilu iludndkfkdkcke).

Their vows. Their vows are going to live rent free in my mind forever. “It has been a lovely thing to grow together, and I look forward to doing so until we are both taken back into the arms of the universe, where we will surely meet again.” This is so lovely and wonderful and if real life romance isn’t a quarter as lovely as Mike saying this to his love, then what even is the Point. Just.

As I’ve said in the past, I’ll say again. Magic with words. You craft with words the way Will crafts with starlight.

And if you ever do decide to publish this as a novel I’ll be there on opening day proud and buying a copy and saying I knew you when. But even if you never do, I’m so happy I got to experience this and fall in love with this story and just.

You are a wonderful writer. I don’t know how else to say it😭💕 I can’t wait to see where you go next🥰

Happy Friday!!

YES!! they got their happy ending!! i was committed to that angst with a happy ending tag!! it took them a while to get there, but they finally did, and i'm happy with how it turned out. like you said, it was very soft, which is exactly what i was going for. i wanted only healing and light for them, and i feel like that's what they've been left with :]

MIKE'S VOW LINE okay okay okay. i think closer to christmas i did one of those ask games for my fics and you submitted some questions and one of them was for what my favorite line from this fic was. AND THAT WAS THE LINE!! i couldn't say it in the ask obviously because i didn't want to spoil it, but that was THEE line. i honestly think some kind of lovesick ghost possessed me when i wrote it because after i typed it out i kinda just stared at my screen muttering "where the hell did THAT come from??" regardless of how it ended up there, i'm glad they got to say such lovely things to each other T_T

i am kicking my feet and sticking your "you craft with words the way Will crafts with starlight" compliment in the special little box i keep in my head for keeping my spirits up 🥺 thank you Veeeeee!!

if something ever does possess me to work on this more as an original idea and turn it into something that can be published and not shot down by copyright law (unless i want my next story to be That One Time The Duffer Bros Sued Me), you'll be first in line to get a copy 😌 tbh i'll personally hunt down every person who left a kudos and shove a copy under their doors. like i said, this fic is very special and dear to my heart, so it makes me happy that people have accepted it with open arms T_T

as far as other ideas: um. so i'm working on Mike pov scenes for this fic because i just think he's neat, and then we're swinging violently between "right person wrong time" angst and flirty Will. so. it's any guess what'll end up finished and posted next 😩

and maybe some day i'll actually finish proofreading that Jonathan one shot right 🙃a girl can dream

thank you so much Vee!! this fic literally wouldn't be finished without your encouragement, so thank youuuu!! i am wishing you a lovely weekend!! :] 💜💜💜

#ask #vee my beloved <3

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i want you to know that as soon as i finish reading the book i’m reading rn i’m FINALLY going to finish the caraval series, i’ve been putting it off for way too long 😭 I’VE ADDED SO MANY OF YOUR RECOMMENDATIONS TO MY TO BE READ LIST… i want to read the cruel prince and the bone witch as well :3 (at least… i think that’s what it’s called???? IF I’M NOT RIGHT THAT’S A LITTLE EMBARRASSING). but i am humbly extending my own recommendation in case you haven’t read it yet… six of crows. if i tried to describe everything i like abt it we’d be here all day but i feel like it’d be up your alley ^_^ AS FOR MUSIC… what artist have you been listening to a lot lately? what are your fave tamino songs? :3

IM SO EXCITED FOR YOU TO READ IT 👀👀👀 cannot wait for you to meet mistress luck, PLEASE, i need someone to understand my obsession with her 😩 she’s soooo pretty and cool and i wish she were a more important character, ESP SINCE SHE WAS APPARENTLY JACKS’S BESTIE???? why’D WE JST DITCH HER, THEY WERE LITERALLY HOUSEMATES……..

also also also YOU’LL LOVE THE CRUEL PRINCE, i jst KNOW IT. cardan’s such a little bitch and jude’s seething all the time 🖤🖤🖤 i love them. also i have a chrysijacks au for it and i need ppl to understand that it’s actually VERY romantic that chrysi literally kills jacks in that au. i swear it is.

YEAH HEAH YEAH, ITS THE BONE WITCH AND JFKSKCJFKDKSJCJDJDJDDJSMKSKFSKXN SCREAMING CRYING YELLING ETC ETC…… I LOVE THAT SERIES SM, i know i’d already reread it earlier this year BUT i’ve been thinking of rereading it again 😭😭😭it’s jst SO GOOD.

i haven’t gotten the chance to read it, but 👀👀👀 it sounds REALLY good, plus my therapist also recommended i read it, so i’m getting this recommendation frm two ppl i trust w my life. i shall read it as soon as i get my hands on a copy 🥰 (side note: my therapist, who loved six of crows, also loved the bone witch, so 👀 do w that what you will!!!!) BUT YES, I SHALL READ IT SO WE CAN TALK ABT IT TOGETHER. IN DEPTH. i will go to the bookstore this friday to purchase it 😌

HAHA, MOSTLY TAMINO…… yeah, mostly tamino 🤧 him and isaac dunbar, actually!!!! i have ear worms for both of them, even tho they are both VERY different vibes.

FAV TAMINO SONGS ARE:

w.o.t.h (of COURSE, how can i not be obsessed w this song?? i’ve been listening to it nonstop 🖤)

chambers (SO GOOD, same level as w.o.t.h 😭)

cigar !!!!!!!!!!!!!! OMFG I LOVE CIGAR. the way he sings “right then, she kisses my skin/i don’t know what this is or where to begin” *SCREAMING INTO MY HANDS*

fascination. of course 🖤

tummy is so fun :)

seasons…. i love seasons sm.

PERSEPHONE…… juno was stunned i’d never heard it, but it’s an obsession now :)

crocodile!!!!!!!

indigo night, i mean. i mean. come on.

every pore………. WHEW!!!

habibi !!

the first disciple!!

admittedly, i need to listen to more (i am staring enviously at my friend’s tamino vinyl collection 💔💔💔) but i feel like i’d disintegrate on the spot if i listened to tamino for too long because i love his voice too much 😭

#.asks #m.kai💛#w.o.t.h / chambers / fascination / every pore are on my chryzure playlist #OH so is cigar i think!!! BUT YEAH juno said tamino makes her think of azure (sound wise) and YEAH. yeah.

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notcolleen · 2 years

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an exclusive tumblr update:

(an update on the update: as im writing this now it’s been like another hour and and im a lot more sober and eating the sushi i was waiting for lmao but im keeping everything i wrote bc it’s nice to look back on honest thoughts and reflect 🧚 so!

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i am (was 😤) drunk off two lil drinks …im (was 🤸‍♂️) waiting for another sushi dinner bc i asked myself very seriously what i wanted to eat rn and that was the answer (that might always be the answer but im trying to listen to my body and my ~mind rn especially in these dumb beginning stages where i hyperfixate on certain foods and that food rn is salmon avocado rolls) (i promise ive had other things though lol) (i actually really ~challenged~ myself at breakfast but i’ll post abt that later) (bc believe it or not the sushi wasn’t the point of this post)

the point was, i just (well not just anymore, now it’s been like 2 hrs) asked my sister if she would be available to watch my cat for another week if i travel to texas (????) for work right after this oregon trip (literally home sunday, fly out monday? back friday, start work at my site probably a couple days after that)

and i am afraid that my sister actually really hates me and resents every single thing i ask so sending that text felt like i was asking a monumental thing that of course she would say no to, or just feel like she had to say yes to and then hate me for

and i just hate that i can’t tell if im actually really in-tune with ppls emotions/thoughts or just really good at projecting and can’t tell what’s real or not

bc when im with my sister i just feel like i can tell her thoughts under the surface so well, like i just sense the unspoken without even needing to ask, but what if im just entirely off? what if im off about my perception about everyone i know?

i did let her know i would fully pay her and i bought her so many things at the market i was just at as a thank you

and god im overcompensating so much and im also dumb bc i bought her freeze dried candy that i now have to be really careful not to crush on the plane ride home so hello added anxiety during my flight lol

and i got my mom a troll doll (if you follow my instagram u saw this already lol sorry) but here’s the thing: my mom has literally not checked in with me at all since ive gotten here, not even a hey how’s it going text, and i know im an adult and she doesn’t need to do anything like….legally as a mother anymore…. and that actually at this point it’s more my job to take care or her and i could be the bigger person and check in with her, but my last couple texts to her asking “how are you?” or “how are things going?” went completely unanswered and that hurts and the fact that i still saw that doll and immediately got it for makes me feel so so dumb 😌

also dropped my id while waiting for my uber back to the hotel (not drunk colleen, just dumb thinking i can hold my wallet on my wrist colleen) and luckily a very nice man found me and returned it, bc otherwise i would have been completely fucked 😌

anyway im sure ill write more soon but i am also watching the bachelor on my phone and still eating the sushi and need to sleep soon to wake up and do this whole recovery and work and life thing all again tomorrow so goodbye 🙅

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