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The dinner scene in joowons apt was so horny. Like if dongsik wasn't in one of the deepest depressions of his life he would have played along
nonny you are absolutely correct. bc if it's one thing we know about juwon, he tries to control his life by carefully framing all his interactions (how he looks, how he speaks, his various physical and emotional boundaries).
"good that you came by bc i made too much food"/"let's be spontaneous and open some wine" yeah right. this from the guy who plans his sneezes in advance.
that cooking scene with the unsetting classical Ravel playing in the background is as hannibalesque as it gets. juwon spent hours picking that bottle of wine. he had neurotic one-sided conversations with imaginary dongsik in the shower. he stood in the personal hygiene aisle of the pharmacy and agonized over which brand of lube and condom to buy and then 'oops guess these are conveniently here' stashed them his bedside table. and then shot out of bed in a cold sweat in the middle of the night to unseal the box of condoms and throw one or two away, so dongsik wouldn't know he bought it recently.
he knows dongsik will come after him after seeing the cctv footage. that dinner scene is the first time we see him in soft casual clothes, not because he's been caught unawares but because he's engineered it that way. he is not surprised when dongsik drops in. our man was planning on getting dicked down to within an inch of his life.
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So is it fem Fumus putting out cigarettes on her darlings tongue, or is it the way she says darling in a way that makes the stomach turn, in such a way you can't tell if it's fear or delight (or both)? Or is it the way you can feel her eyes on you even when she doesn't say anything, hearing her slowly sucking on that cigarette, unsure if it's going to be pleasurable pain, or painful pleasure tonight?
( o...... o my.......may i......... present a little excerpt from something that i never finished, here it is: the incomplete fem!fumus x reader drabble (lightly edited to fit the ask) <3 )
(warnings: mild smut & degradation)
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there is adoration in your eyes and it momentarily stuns her power fantasy out of place – not recalling a time when her creations (or anyone else whom she held any interest in - with the exception of her sister, maybe) didn’t look up or down at her in fright, even if they made an attempt at a steel facade.
but you are not hers to own, she was not your maker but that hardly meant anything. she took what she wanted and did what she wanted. there is nothing but contempt in hers, a hatred that breeds from your naive, foolish nature. downsides of being a weaker, lesser creature.
“do you think you deserve it?”
you cling to her leg, almost grinding against it like a mutt in heat. her heel pressed down on the vulnerable area between parted legs. no doubt wet and leaking.
"then you'll take what i give you..."
the previous burns on your arm and shoulders ache and throb, leaving vivid red marks in their place. she presses the pad of gloved thumb and index finger against your cheeks, pushing down with force. it's painful. she takes the cigarette from between teeth, lips colored in ebony.
“and you will thank me for it.”
the lit end of the stick is shoved in, on your tongue. the pain is like molten, unbearable, scorching hot and blazing. you squirm and whine audibly, tears prickling from corners of eyes. she sneers in revulsion at the sight of something so pitiful.
"shut up, you're grating my ears."
she presses her heels in even harder.
yeah. definitely wet and leaking.
#funamusea#fumus x reader#ficlets#replies#we called her 'fumes' back when the design was first revealed#to differentiate her from her original counterpart#btw!! i love u nonnie!!!!!! thank you for this ask#lemon /
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Tags.
#tags#{ Question }#{ Reply }#{ Thread }#{ Meme }#{ Shenanigans }#{ Canon and HC Notes }#{ Aesthetics }#{ Thoughts }#{ Video }#{ Blue Speaks }#{ Blue Arts }#{ The Knight }#{ Kirby }#{ Fumu }#{ Bun }#{ Bandana Dee }#{ King Dedede }#more will probably be added
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New Office Interactions - Rei's relation
This is an archiving post from a Twitter thread. This will get updated regularly as I find more interactions in the future.
Rei is your truly Mr.Worldwide. Happy 180 cm man having more friends than his roommate.
Before you start...
This is a more refined version compared to the thread, I fixed my wording and mistakes. Also adding images and the original credits.
I don't put the characters in any order, everything is based on the uploaded day of the screenshots to determine whether the interaction is old or new.
It is said that some of the old interactions have been deleted from the game, the purpose of this post is to archive.
Disclaimer: Most of the pictures don't belong to me, and I own none. They rightfully belong to the person who uploads the screenshots and of course, Happy Element K. K.
© 2014-2019 Happy Elements K.K. 画像等の内容はハピエレ及び一部の投稿者を属しております。無断転載のためお許させていきただきます。削除されてほしい場合はTumblrやX（旧Twitter）などご連絡ください。
Rei's New Interactions
This is a new interaction. Images by どろしー @dorothyy7
Rei: Ritsu, do you want to go out with me?
Ritsu: You think I want to go out with you...?
This is a new interaction. Images by しお @son873
Raika: I am so happy I am able to meet you.
Rei: You don't need to be in awe like that.
This is a new interaction. Images by しお @son873
Rinne: Rei-chan doesn't drink alcohol huh?
Rei: Though I might be good to enjoy some wine.
This is a new interaction. Images by サラン🌟 @SakurauSalan
Nagisa: ...Did you change your shampoo?
Rei: You are the first one who realized that... ♪
This is a new interaction. Images by ちんあなご 🍅🥞 @nnn_t06
Rei: Where do you want the four of us to go?
Kaoru: How about we try to contact and ask everyone?
This is a new interaction. Images by フェイ。(雪華) @_fe_i
Hinata: Yuuta-kun doesn't send me any reply.
Rei: Me too, Ritsu only leaves me on read and ignores my messages too.
This is a new interaction. Images by ～🦇ひろあさ🍬～ @gekimucyu
Rei: Itsuki-kun is looking for you.
Mika: We met just now, is there something wrong?
This is a new interaction. Images by しお @son873
Rei: Shall we go on a walk together?
Tatsumi: Yes, let’s go together.
This is a new interaction. Images by かのん @kanon_lvri
Koga: Hey, let’s get on with our lesson quickly!
Rei: Koga is as energetic as always, aren’t you?
This is a new interaction. Images by 🍗メス豚の嬢ちゃん🥞 @fieldans
Hokuto: I want you to come and watch our lesson.
Rei: I look forward to seeing your growth ♪
This is a new interaction. Images by しお @son873
Rei: Might you have a chat with me for a little while?
Midori: Eh, why me…?
This is a new interaction. Images by Hell Dorm Diary.
Rei: Do you have any dissatisfaction when living in the dorm?
Aira: Ahaha… I have nothing in particular.
Rei's Old Interactions
Images by 美緒☪︎ᡣ𐭩 @mio_nekura
Rei: If you are free, how about having a chat with me for a little bit?
Keito: Fuh, if it is only for a while then fine.
Images by ゔぁろ @KarasU_6970
Rei: Is Hibiki-kun in good shape?
Tomoya: ...Why are you asking me?
Images by 紅 @krni_en
Rei: You are so diligent, just like someone I know ♪
Souma: Who might you be speaking about?
Images by おさむ @gu_min_min
Rei: On our next recording, what should we talk about?
Kaoru: How about we talk about our recent day off?
Images by とこりん @dr12v3tu12
Rei: I wonder where I put the document...?
Koga: Ya for real... There, ain’t this the one?
Images by ネネ @neneansta
Rei: Can you tell me about Ritsu’s favorite brand of tea?
Hajime: Of course~ I would be happy to tell you ♪
Images by ネネ @neneansta
Kiryu: Danna is looking for you just now.
Rei: Fumu. I hope his talk will be something good.
Images by ネネ @neneansta
Rei: Are you relishing in the life of a college student?
Nazuna: Yep, I have learned a lot of things.
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So how long has meta been away from his family? (Arthur, Drago, Fal, ect)
I've stated in my fic that it's been about a decade, so he's literally watched Fumu and Bun grow up and been really bad about texting/calling the family after running off after Jecra and Garlude died---it was a very spur of the moment thing and how he met King Dedede.
Ahhh, longevity problems; forgetting to reply to someone after a few years and not realizing it's been that long. Poor Arthur does worry about his blueberry son from time to time but knows Meta is just being himself. He's always been bad about texting unless it's mission-focused.
In the story he's only texted Noisurat for information and that was their only recent conversation. xD Noizy even gave him a little jab for only messaging him for something rather than for a hello, to which Meta totally felt was coming. xD
#This family is a mess#They're all trying their best#Falspy is more insulted he didn't even get so much as a 'k' in response#Or even 'www' at some jokes he probably sent#Meta you have poor texting manners#Starlyteart#ASMR Chitter Chatter#Arm's been acting up a bit so sorry for the delay for these dnjksdng
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i was like on some image board one million years ago, anyway someone was like "why does fumus gotta treat chlomaki so bad :(" and a reply was like "he's her property he can do whatever he wants to her."
also obsessed with the people in there that get mad at funa drawing gay porn instead of drawing pretty girls getting torn up. 👍
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honestly, that's fair. if i heard someone say it in reference to the filetype i would probably also want to slap them.
#but we're talking about Jet Pack Guy not.. uh.....#...... Joint Photographic (Experts) Group#hm.#anyways it's just. weird to hear regardless.#fumu#replies
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*taps my paws on your blog*
*opens the door and shakes a bag of cat food*
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✧ A silent child sits in a wispy, snow white realm. He hugs his legs, using a small and bony finger to pick at the ground. Solemnly wishing for a better day, he sighs as he sees a small ant with twitchy wings on the ground.
✂ — — — ❝ I should probably smash you.. but you didn’t do anything wrong, yeah? ❞
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@fumu THANK U... random fun fact that’s probably very easy to tell: the plushies are my favorite!! they’re so cute/soft and i had little to no impulse control buying them fkjvnfjbgjbfg
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WHAT BONO/EDGE FIC DID YOU READ?
Hidden in Plain Sight by likeamadonna! it has such a carefully told, absorbing backstory and is truly a labor of love! really really enjoyed it!
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Fumes: Everything that I do is to discipline you. Your goddess knows what is best. Do you understand young lady? Chlomaki all beaten up: Y-yes lady Fumes.
(oml that’s some really good stuff, nonnie!! but I would alter the dialogue just a tad.)
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“Nadine, you have been a very bad angel. Everything I do is to discipline you, therefore, as your God, I must punish you. Do you understand, pet?
Scissors in hand whilst long, chopped hair in other, waving them in front of the witch’s face mockingly before the lone strands fall onto the tiled floor, heels clicking loudly below them and the coldness seeping into Chlomaki’s bare legs as she kneels before Fumes’ feet.
She can only muster a glare, looking unsightly due to the bruises beginning to bloom from red to a darkening purple, taste of iron mixed with cold metallic surface of sharp scissors in her mouth. There is fear engraved into her, having resurfaced from the numerous encounters she’s had with the God just like the one she is being forced to relive at this very moment.
While the question sounds rhetorical, Chlomaki knows better, the excruciating pain will continue on, but maybe it’ll end sooner if she at least pretends to be compliant enough.
“…y-yes, Lady Fumes.”
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@fumu we are the same.....
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Five days til the Kirby anime’s 20th anniversary!
So to start:
Reply with your favorite character from the anime and why!
When I first watched the show back in ‘02, I mostly loved Sword and Blade, I think because they were mostly blank slates. Also Meta Knight, of course.
Currently I’m all about Fumu. I’ve come to appreciate her more as I got older, and find her incredibly relatable.
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Rainbows
~ I took the advice of a friend, and wrote out a fanfic to organize my thoughts~
tw abuse/ rape/ gore/ general unpleasantness
I hate rainbows.
“L-Lady Chlomaki...”
Lobco’s meek tone took me by surprise. Any sound more than the movement of the sea was enough to pull me out of the trace I got into from riding my broom for long stretches of time.
“Hmm? What?” I replied.
“I just... I wanted to see what was on that island.”
Lobco extended one of her antennae to a colourful spot on the horizon. She rarely made such bold requests of me, it was out of character. Puzzled, I started to interject
“Lobco, don’t b-”
“I think it might... Be nice? To see something pretty?”
I hesitated. Lobco was still worried about her dad, and coming back to her home sea while it was in such disarray wasn’t helping her mood. No wonder she wanted some sort of happy distraction.
“Ah... Sure. Yea, we can see the rainbows. It might be nice to see something pretty.”
I redirected the wind around my broom and flew us over to the island. Balloons in all different colours surrounded the cliffside and the perimeter of the island. Touching down on top of a large cliff, Lobco jumped off my hat and changed form. Already, I was seeing her gloomy expression perk up a little bit.
“Lady Chlomaki, let’s get to a good spot! There should be rainbows passing through soon!”
I smirked and walked over to where Lobco was eagerly waiting. Her pessimism seemed to be temporarily gone as thoughts of seeing a rainbow filled her mind.
“I want you to get a good view of the rainbow, Lady Chlomaki!”
I froze.
Rainbows.
I hate rainbows.
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“I want you to get a good view of the rainbow, Nadine.”
I felt my face dragged across the table; my neck forcibly craned into an unnatural position to stare out of the open window. Sure enough, there it was: a rainbow, clear as day. The unfortunate backdrop for the horrors I knew were coming.
Already, I could feel him hard against my leg, the smell of blood mixing in the air with sweat (whose blood... Mine? The poor soul who came before me? I couldn’t tell anymore). I felt his hand on the back of my neck, squeezing, and then yanked backwards to give me a full view of the rainbow outside.
“Look at this beautiful world I created for you! You should be thanking me! Ungrateful little...”
I felt the sharpness of his scissors on my wings as “punishment” for not loving his rainbows. Just sliding them over my wilted feathers for now, but I knew it was only a matter of time before he started snipping. I wanted to fight back, but it was hopeless. I knew the more I resisted, the worse it would be. My cruel god got off on misfortune. Any attempt I made to fight back was met with a worse fate. All I could do was hope he finished this session quickly.
The only consistent thing about my god was his inconsistency. The torture sessions could last anywhere from a few minutes to a few days. Sometimes, the sessions would be back-to-back; coming into his office like clockwork to receive whatever twisted brand of assault my god wanted to inflict on me that day. Other times, it would be long enough for my wounds to fully heal, my hair to grow back, and my wings start to puff out again. Enough time just to give me hope, and truly begin to enjoy the beautiful world he created. To see the beauty in the rainbows littering the sky and allow myself a second to breathe.
But none of it mattered; I was always called back. To him, I was all the same. I was his punching bag, his pin cushion, his sex doll, his slave, and his garbage disposal. He reminded me every time I was called into his private room.
I felt his hands on my wings, pulling them apart. Slamming the pathetic little things onto the table, stretching them impossibly far off of my back. I thought they were going to rip off. Then, nails. Through the ends of both of them, keeping me locked in that awful, demeaning position. Pain. So much pain.
I could feel blood pouring out of the fresh wounds, dripping down the feathers onto my back; staining my already destroyed nightgown. My wings, of which I was once so proud, broken and bloodied again. Any and all hope of them returning to their former glory was gone in an instant.
I couldn’t hold back my tears any longer. I cried from the pain, physical and mental.
The tears seemed to make him happy. He pulled my hair, pulling my head back and forcing me to look into his emotionless eyes.
“There we go! That’s what I like to see!”
I felt him pushing into me, his eyes widening with every thrust and tears pouring out of my eyes. He threw my head back down on the table, and I was once again face to face with a rainbow. A stupid rainbow. The pain and suffering in here only a few feet from a beautiful world out there.
The juxtaposition was almost funny. Almost.
“Cry louder, Nadine!”
I hated my name on his lips.
“Nadine.”
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“Chlomaki?”
Wadanohara’s voice snapped me out of my daze.
Fumus was gone, I never had to deal with him again. Lobco stood by my side, innocently staring at me and the small sea witch in front of us.
“Huh, Wadanohara?”
“Oh! Wadanohara! Good day!” Lobco said, her pessimistic expression starting to return.
Our familiars played together on the cliff, as Wadanohara and I stood to talk. A huge rainbow hung in the sky like a painted masterpiece from a god proud of their work. I couldn’t stand looking at it. I traded in my love for colour long ago. Pure white and innocent, bright yellow and playful, all pale in comparison to the neutrality and safety that is pitch black.
“Do you like rainbows, Chlomaki?”
No. I hate them.
But they sure are pretty.
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