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bruneburg · 5 months
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(be sure to turn the audio on, i made that tune and i like it a lot) a new animation reel! most hectical one so far.
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evilthotiana · 10 months
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trying to put lone songs in dj mixes is so high risk high reward because they’re the most beautiful sounding electronic tunes in history but they sound so weird and full next to anything else that they’re tough to mix with
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romancemoon · 2 years
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i wanna compile a list of links and tricks for ppl writing musicians who don’t know shit about music. like how to bullshit how to talk about talking piano chords in a thread or a meta. how to bullshit a jazz chord. every thing about drummers and why they call us Dummers™ no matter the ensemble. niche genres from seapunk to intellectual / liquid drum n bass. the most popular styles for each decade and where inspiration for the music of that decade comes from. etc etc. also how to make really simple loops in something like audacity a free program. and bandlab, which is also free and browser based u dont even gotta download that. equipment, specs, etc.
also sample breakdowns, how they’re utilized.
and also i want everyone to read this know that dj’s don’t make money. they’re lucky if they get a bottle of water for a gig.
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caramelmochacrow · 10 months
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oough fuck i need to pick another subject for the next term bc i cant do the music course in my school bc that's too advance for me.....
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chisatowo · 1 year
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Uh oh *accidentally makes more splatoon ocs*
#rat rambles#splat posting#yes theyre more musicians I cant simply not make more musicians#their an inkling and salmonid and theyre both lesbians in their late 40s and the inkling has been under the assumption that theyve been#dating for the past 25 years while the salmonid still doesnt realise the inkling is gay#the inkling is also a fiction author who is obsessed with 'cute' things (she finds intense gore cute) and is open to try just abt anything#and the salmonid is an ex flyfish who basically left on an impulse after getting mad at someone from home and now shes here#the inkling generally writes all of their song lyrics and then the salmonid edits them to tone them down a bit#theyre still super intense and nausiating most wouldny believe its the censored version djdjgdjdh#they initially became popular in their youths because of their viseral lyrics and intense yet hypnotic sound#the salmonid actually used to wear a mech suit everywhere to hide that shes a salmonid and thanks to that mech fashion became rly popular#during their height along with a wave of street art inspired by the inklings lyrics#the salmonid is a dj and the inkling knows a bunch of instruments from learning them for the sake of her writing#in fact the only reason the inkling is a musician in the first place is that she was writing a story where the main character joined a band#early on and she wanted to experience a bunch of that stuff for herself before writing it#so she did and found a huge passion for music too so she stuck with it even after finishing that particular book series#the two of them are still respected in the music community and despite not being as active as they used to be they still draw in crowds#when they do randomly decide to put on shows and their shows tend to get very rowdy#the salmonid spends a lot of her time not doing music herself watching newcomers to the music scene and providing support to them#she has a keen interest in djs especially as its the thing shes most passionate abt (autism) and has hosted several djing events#she considers the past few in game years to have been a big time for the djing scene as a whole and her brain is going brrrrrr
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the-music-inc · 2 years
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mickyschumacher · 11 months
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𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒 .ೃ࿐
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𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: being in a secret relationship with lando norris has been a journey in itself. but nothing comes harder than the moments where you both struggle to keep your hands off one another.
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: 18+ (minors DNI), unprotected sex (wrap it before your tap it lol), cumming inside, voyeurism, fingering, slight handjob, boyfriend established but secret, cute cringe couple humour, obvious pining, poor knowledge of pr specialist things, mentions of mental health and stress, mclaren in itself needs a warning, mention of fave menace w*ll b*xton (simply ew), allusion of future marriage
𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: lando norris x mclaren’s pr specialist!fem!reader
𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓: 4k+
𝐀/𝐍: this is based of taylor swift’s ‘dress’! okay, so i’m giving you lovelies this one and some others while i study for my last exam 😔 i actually have some requests which are exciting and nerve wrecking but i'm gonna try my level best to do them after my exam. although i’m also supposed be on a plane not too soon after. anyways, thank you so much for your support and patience ♡︎
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As a PR specialist, things were constantly changing. For example, for a certain amount of time you were assigned to Fernando Alonso when he was under McLaren. Quite honestly, it was a nightmare.
There was nothing wrong with Fernando. For the time you had spent with him, he was rather sweet. But the media had painted him out as some sort of tyrant of McLaren, claiming that the F1 team belonged to him as opposed to being owned by Zak Brown. Then again, you supposed the Spaniard’s lack of care for listening didn’t help either.
When learning that Fernando was leaving, you could only hope that whoever you were assigned to next was less work than him.
In came Lando Norris, a young driver with ambition and humour, and lucky for you, little work.
Somehow he just knew the right things to say. And if he didn’t, he was always asking you beforehand.
Between the both of you there was only a two year age gap so of course it was easy to befriend each other. You were always talking about something to the other.
His passion for DJing, his childhood or your love for travelling and the gossip of certain celebrities. How you were absolutely certain JLo and Ben Affleck was a PR couple because who on earth had a nude portrait of themselves above their bed?
It wasn’t until almost a year ago where you realised you liked him more than just a friend. There was just something about the way you two communicated that left in trailed sighs, awkward laughs desperate to talk more and grins that got your hearts pacing.
Or perhaps it was the way you had poured your hearts out to one another. As happy as Lando looked, he was one under a lot of pressure which affected is mental health. You were there for all of this ups and downs. You were his number on speed dial for everything.
And when things got a little too much for you, Lando did his best to not only be there for you but to cheer you up. Stupid jokes, random flowers and, teddy bears.
How were you not supposed to like him?
Surprisingly, Lando had been the one to confess his feelings to you. Well, only after one of the engineers from Mercedes was openly trying to court you at an F1 dinner.
Lando had gotten so jealous that he had pulled you aside that evening and begged you to not think of anyone else but him. That you were only supposed to smile like that at him… with him.
At first, you were thrilled and kind of shocked that Lando felt the same way. But that happiness and smile he liked so much quickly faded when you thought about your job.
‘F1’s Lando Norris is dating his PR specialist’…
Yeah… the implications of that sounded terrible. You could imagine it already. What was Lando hiding to date his publicist? Is Lando that good of a person?
And while you and all the people knew the truth, those types of rumours would’ve undermined your job in the first place and honestly, you were sure that McLaren wouldn’t exactly be jumping with excitement that you two were dating.
So you mentioned this to Lando with the suggestion of being secret about your relationship for now.
You could literally see some of the shine in his eyes fade. He was gutted but he understood what you meant. He’d rather be with you secretly than not at all and without his best friend.
our secret moments in a crowded room
they've got no idea about me and you
there is an indentation in the shape of you
made your mark on me, a golden tattoo
Your relationship with him had been a roller coaster. Neither of you had been in a secret relationship and neither of you could deny how fun it was.
Take right now for example. Today was the McLaren’s car launch for the 2023 F1 season. The room was filled to the brim with all sorts of people: journalists, publicists, engineers, marketers, social media managers, the new driver next to Lando, Oscar.
Yet with all those people, Lando and you found it impossible to not find each other. You were constantly meeting each others eyes, especially when you were nearby for his interviews.
There was a thrill, you must admit, about no one knowing about the two of you.
A rush of adrenaline at the thought that no one knew nor expected you to be in Lando’s bedroom this very morning before the launch.
“Remember to be sort of vague about the car and, well, everything. I mean obviously but I don’t think Will’s going down without a fight,” you reminded your boyfriend with an annoyed sigh.
Will Buxton was not only a F1 journalist but a man who got under everyone’s skin. You couldn’t fathom why people liked him in the first place.
Lando, who was leaning on his elbow on his bed, gave a hum of response. He only had half of his mind present as he watched you get ready. “Surely, this can’t be fair,’ He asked.
You raised a brow at him through the mirror. “What?” You queried before putting on a necklace. Sorry, attempting to. You weren’t exactly sure why the clasps of necklaces were made so poorly.
Lando got up from the bed and walked up behind you. He grabbed the necklace from your hands with an amused expression before bringing it to your neck. With one hand, he pushed your hair to the side and joined the clasp to the metal ring. He rested his fingers on the back of your neck, slowly rubbing the area as he met your gaze in the mirror.
“I mean, you get to wear this,” Lando started. His hands ran over the satin silk material of your black dress. It was fairly casual, landing mid-thigh. Perfect enough for you to blend into the crowd. Although, it didn’t matter for Lando. He could always pick you from the crowd. Especially, if you were wearing this. “And I wear this? It doesn’t seem fair,” he whispered into your ear.
You let out a small laugh, eyeing his new uniform for the season. You turned to face him, rubbing your hands over his chest and pretending to dust it. “I think you look quite good, love.”
Lando narrowed his eyes. You felt his hand travel up your neck and to your lips. “When did you even buy this? It wasn’t even in your closet?”
Your heart started to pace when you caught that knowing glint in his eyes. His mended brows seemed to ease when you didn’t respond. Sometimes you didn’t need to open your mouth to say anything. Instead, you let your eyes talk.
A small grin came to his face. He turned you to face the mirror. His hands came alive, roaming your thigh and waist. “Just for me, huh?” Lando smiled.
“Lando,” you warned weakly. You had a feeling where this was going. Honestly, you weren’t opposed to it. But the both of you needed to clock in soon. “It’s supposed to come off after the launch.”
Lando pursed his lips, pressing a kiss to the side of your neck and meeting your gaze. “Oh, it supposed to come off too? Jesus, I don’t think I can’t wait that long.”
Lando could feel the perfume he has come to love so much infiltrate his nose. God, this dress and now the perfume. How on earth was he going to get out of here?
“Fuck,” He murmured out. He closed his eyes and rested his chin on your shoulder. He needed to get himself together. But the thing about your skin was that it was so inviting… so warm.
You felt his his arms wrap around your waist as you added some finishing touches to your look. Lando pouted at you through the mirror.
“What’s wrong, baby?” You cooed, squishing his cheeks with your free hand.
“I don’t think I can leave this room. I can’t,” Lando groaned, starting a line of kisses on your neck.
“Lando…” You whimpered out pathetically, feeling your neck stretch out even more willingly. You could feel him close in on the one area near your ear.
“Fuck, Lando. Not there,” You swore but with no effort to stop him.
Lando’s greed seem to increase upon your exclaim. He furthered his attack on the spot, sucking enough of your intoxicating skin, not only to get his full but leave a fresh purple mark.
Now he was satisfied enough to leave the room.
You watched his lips leave your skin, almost leaving you to pour for a second before that dark spot on your skin caught your eyes.
You gasped. “You didn’t,” you said in disbelief, whacking your boyfriend.
Lando’s blues twinkled at you as he planted a cheeky kiss to your cheek. “I did.”
Now you were in a room of all these people. It was exhilarating for Lando to know that he had given you a tattoo of some sorts. To attend those interviews and know that behind your carefully placed hair, he had given you something no one else would ever… yeah, he was aching to leave.
It wasn’t any less for you. Even last night you couldn’t keep your hands off each other. You were walking around with the fact that you knew what was underneath the damn racing gear. The scratches and indentations of your hands on his skin caused by the will to bring Lando even closer to you.
all of this silence and patience, pining and anticipation
my hands are shaking from holding back from you… ha, ah, ah
all of this silence and patience, pining and desperately waiting
my hands are shaking from all this… ah, ha, ha, ha
Lando was looking at you probably more than one should look at their PR specialist to the point he was sure you could feel his eyes on you.
But he couldn't help. Every little thing you did in that dress had caught his attention.
Your pinky-red painted lips covering the champagne glass you held. Those lips he wanted for himself. On him. Everywhere. Now.
The occasional brush of your hands that sent shudders he had to surpress.
The lights of the venue practically spotlighting you so everyone could see how beautiful you looked. So Lando could see exactly how nicely the dress clung to everyone of those damning curves.
The polite smiles you offered every single person you met. A gesture that sent his heart racing.
The forced polite laughter and chuckles you gave to the people that flirted with you. A gesture that made him both proud and frustrated. Proud in that you were clearly faking it because he knew what your real smile and laugh was. Hell, he had the pleasure of making it everyday. And that people clearly found you as beautiful as he did. Frustrated because people were clearly into you and he could do nothing but watch in silence.
Lando couldn't blame them either. If he was them, he too would've stopped to impress. But he didn't need to. Not when you were his entirely and he yours.
The more he looked at you the more his hands shook and his patience wore thin. His hands ached for this day to end, for him to take you to his room, and remove that goddamn dress.
He could imagine what his former teammates Carlos and Daniel say. Something along the lines of "stop staring at her like you want to eat her".
Which, in all honestly, wasn't true.
Lando didn't want to eat you. He wanted to devour you. Slowly and gently. He wanted to appreciate you... all of you. So much that only his name was falling from those beautiful lips of yours.
say my name and everything just stops
i don't want you like a best friend
only bought this dress so you could take it off
take it oh, ha, ha, ha-ah
carve your name into my bedpost
'cause i don't want you like a best friend
only bought this dress so you could take it off
take it oh, ha, ha, ha-ah
Lando couldn't imagine the poor luck he had. The event was finally over and he was home. Without you.
You had become slightly tied with some last minute discussions with the reporters and journalists, even your dear favourite Will.
Which meant for the past hour, Lando had nothing but his thoughts. Thoughts that consisted only of you, that dress, and what he was going to do with you.
What was he supposed to do?
Unbothered to put on a new change of clothes, Lando was in bed only in his boxers which had a very obvious bulge.
Lando let out a sigh, his hand brushing over his clothed cock. "Fuck," he muttered out through a clenched jaw. If it was any other day, he would've lost all self-control and jerked off to his thoughts of you. But you were going to be home soon and he desperately wanted to feel you.
"Lando? Honey, I'm home!" Your voice echoed through his house, teasing him.
Lando whipped his head up, feeling all his thoughts and emotions briefly stop as he darted towards the entrance.
You were taking of your heels when you saw Lando stand in all his glory almost naked. You couldn't help but laugh lightly. "Oh my... I thought we discussed you not walking around the house naked, Lando."
Lando said nothing. Instead, he took a step towards, eyes searching your face and arms encircling your body closer to him.
The hairs on your body stood straight while goosebumps started to sprawl across your skin. Lando's thumb brushed across your bottom lip. "You were later than expected," He said in a tone that almost neared a whine.
You let out a sigh, kissing the tip of his thumb. "I know. I'm sorry, baby."
Lando grinned. "It's okay," He quipped before scooping you up in his arms.
You let out a yelp before smiling as Lando ventured to your bedroom. You could soon feel the soft sheets of your bed touch your skin while Lando hovered over you.
"You have to tell me what the deal with this dress is, love," Lando whispered. His finger slid under the strap of your dress before trailing all the way down to your bare breast.
You opened your mouth to answer but not even a hint of a sound came out as Lando's finger circled your nipple gently. You met his eager blue eyes, waiting for answer.
"I only bought this dress so you can take it off. Simple as that."
Lando let out a low exhale, feeling his cock harden even further. God, were you even real?
"Yeah?" He hummed, pushing the straps of your dress down your arms. He pushed his face down lower, wrapping his lips around your nipple as he continued to pull your dress down your body.
Your back arched on the bed, pushing yourself into his mouth even further. Without a word, you lifted your hips up and Lando had fully taken the dress off.
His other hand reached your other nipple, paying it an equal amount of attention. He rolled the pebbled mound between his thumb and index finger, giving it a slight squeeze.
You let out a small whimper. Your hand navigating through his short curls. You could feel your core tighten and your pussy become slick with your arousal.
Lando unlatched his lips from your breasts, using both hands to gently thumb your nipples. "Tell me want you want, love. I want to hear it from these pretty lips."
God... you couldn't even decide. "I don't know. I want your lips. Your fingers. Fuck, I want it all."
Lando couldn't help but grin as a he felt a surge of energy rush through. "I can do it all," He chuckled before bringing his lips to yours. His tongue darted between your lips and into your mouth. His hands trailed up and down your waist while a muffled moan came out of his mouth.
You kissed him back with the same intensity of fervor, bringing your hands around his neck, willing him closer to you.
Lando could tell by the slight squirm of your legs, you were getting impatient down there. Slowly, he trailed down your waist and reached your panties. His own lips quirked at the damp material. Pressing his fingers into your core, he could feel a shudder overcome you.
Lando continued his assault on your lips as he rubbed you through your panties.
You removed your lips in a gasp for air. "Don't tease, Lando," You moaned out, clenching your thighs so it trapped his hand to your pussy.
Lando chuckled. He used his free hand to brush over your swollen lips. God, he wanted those lips around his cock. Maybe tomorrow morning. Or maybe in the shower tonight. Right now, he wanted to focus on you. "Say please. A good girl should always use her manners, no?"
This good girl thing had always infuriated you. It felt childish. But then it paled in comparison to the tingling and blossoming sensation of Lando's fingers rubbing your clit.
But of course, if you were going to be a good girl, you were always going for extra credit.
"Please, Lando. Fuck. I need your fingers. Please. I love the way they fill me up. The way they feel in me. Please."
Lando wanted to grin. But all he could do was groan in response. How could he not reward his dear overachiever?
His fingers pulled down your panties, snatching down the damp material past your legs. A guttural sound of pure sin fell from his mouth as he saw your pussy. It glistened in front of him, almost as if it was flooded. Sliding his fingers down those soaked folds, he watched you writhe under him and whimper.
Lando kept his eyes on you as he pushed two fingers into you slowly. He could feel your core envelope him and welcome him graciously. He watched your back arch once he began thrusting into a pace, feeling your walls clench around his fingers.
"Shit," you moaned, reaching for your breasts to both add even more pleasure and bring some sort of sanity. "Faster, baby. Please."
Lando sped up the pace of his fingers, bringing his thumb to rub your clit. His eyes flickered to your pussy. He licked his lips. You were swollen and engorged. Your puffy lips continuously took him in and it was almost paining his cock that he wasn't inside you yet.
A new intense wave of euphoria settled over you. Your body convulsed with a buzz that provided the almost silent moans from your mouth. "Fuck.... I... I'm gonna come," You moaned out, head falling back as your mind became clouded with pleasure.
Lando's cock throbbed from not being touched. He could do it no longer.
The whine you released when Lando took his fingers out of you almost made him want to put them back in. But instead, with a speed he had never even found in his car, he took off his boxers and hovered over your body.
"I know. I know," Lando murmured, pressing his lips into yours to silence your begging plea.
You placed your own fingers in your mouth, drenching them in your saliva. Removing them, your hand travelled down his waist, brushing past his v-line before circling your hand around his cock. You could feel Lando moan into the kiss, briefly stilling at your touch.
Slowly you rubbed him up and down, dangerously thumbing the slit of his cock. You watched as your saliva lubed him, giving him a unique shine. Your shine.
"Jesus fucking christ," Lando moaned out. He was sure if you kept up like this, he was going to cum in your hands rather than inside you.
"Fuck, as much I love your hands and touch. I need to be in you, baby," Lando sighed, removing your hand from his cock and slowly pressing into your body to slide his cock up and down your pussy.
You moaned at his words, feeling his lips wrap around your nipple once again.
"Stop teasing," You panted. The buzz created by the tip of his cock rubbing your clit was almost paining and torturous.
Lando didn't even mean to tease. But even just feeling your pussy felt like a different type of high. He groaned, pushing the tip of his cock into your swollen lips. A rush of warmth surged through him as he laid in you for a brief moment.
Your pussy was a safe haven. A cocoon made for his cock. This high... this pleasure... he could feel it with no one than you.
You sobbed in ecstasy. Lando was almost bring cruel. You raised your hips, fucking yourself onto your cock.
Lando had to keep himself above you, almost collapsing at your action. He let out a small laugh at your impatience before he started to move in you.
As he thrusted into you, you could feel his cock glide through your folds, reaching those familiar areas of arousal. You clenched your walls around him teasingly, silently urging him to speed.
"Fucking hell," Lando hissed out, speeding up the movement of your hips.
Sweat and arousal doused the both of you as the room was full of your pants and the obscene sound of your skin slapping.
"I'm gonna cum soon, baby," Lando said once you clenched around him once again. This clenching action always drove him overboard. It pulled him in even further into you and pressured his cock to pulse inside of you.
"It's okay. Cum with me," You moaned, bringing him into a sloppy kiss.
Your muffled moans became impossibly higher as Lando rutted into you at a merciless speed. The wave of pleasure and euphoria that had sprawled across the both of you was inexplicable. A transient unearthly state of mind. A paradox of what was holy and unholy.
Your hands had found their way to Lando's back. Your fingernails dug lightly into the smooth skin of his back. You dragged them down as your hips bucked higher in the chase of the climax.
"Fuck! Lando!" You cursed.
Lando could feel his cock twitch and throb inside you. The nails. His name. Your lips. It was any second now. "Fuck. Say my name, Y/N!"
'When your eyes had started to roll, you blinked focusing on the most beautiful boy in front of you. God he was a sight to behold. Blue eyes hooded with lust, lips swollen and puffy... albeit sweaty, but handsome nonetheless. 'When your eyes had started to roll, you blinked focusing on the most beautiful boy in front of you. God he was a sight to behold. Blue eyes hooded with lust, lips swollen and puffy... albeit sweaty, but handsome nonetheless.
"Lando!" You moaned, "I love you so much, Lando! Fuck!"
Your loud groans disturbed the quiet peace of the air as Lando and you felt the wave of euphoria hit you hard, his hips stilled within you. His body shook, warming your walls and folds with an influx of white.
Lando let out a soft moan, chin falling into your shoulder while both your sweaty bodies pressed together. You could still feel Lando's cock within you, giving every last dribble of cum to you.
"I love you, I love you, I love you.," Lando's hoarse voiced mantra made it's way into your ear. He planted a lazy kiss onto your shoulder before turning his body to face the ceiling. "Fuck, I love you so much, Y/N."
You turned on the side of your body, leaning on your hand. Your eyes were weighed with exhaustion but nevertheless you smiled at him. "I guess I should buy more dresses often," You joked.
You could feel Lando's body rumble with a gentle chuckle. His hand reached to move your sweat-ridden hair behind your ears. His blue eyes trailed over your face, in awe of how he had gotten this lucky in his life. The woman he loved so much was right next to him and he hoped forever.
Lando smiled at you, bringing your fingers to kiss them. He briefly thought backed to the small box he had managed to hide away in his closet. Three podiums. He was going to get three podiums and make sure that ring adorned your finger.
"Love, I'll buy all the dresses you want. And I'll take them off for you too."
© 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐘𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑
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theambitiouswoman · 5 months
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Hobby Ideas 🎨💻🎵🧁🪴
💰 Hobbies to Make Money:
Freelance Writing
Photography
Graphic Design
Web Development
Online Selling (e.g., Etsy, Amazon, eBay, Shopify)
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Stock Trading
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Affiliate Marketing
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💪 Fitness Hobbies:
Running
Yoga
Weightlifting
Cycling
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Martial Arts
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Camping
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Geocaching
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Backpacking
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Programming
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3D Printing
Virtual Reality (VR) Gaming
Home Automation
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PC Building
🎵 Music Hobbies:
Playing an Instrument (e.g., Guitar, Piano)
Singing
DJing
Music Production
Songwriting
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Karaoke
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Joining a Band or Choir
Vinyl Collecting
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Chess
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Cooking and Baking
Painting and Drawing
Pottery and Ceramics
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Model Building (e.g., model trains, airplanes)
Collecting (e.g., stamps, coins, vintage items)
Volunteer Work
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cuntess-carmilla · 2 years
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The way "alt" is done nowdays is so exasperating. People (rightfully) talk about how dark academia and cottagecore and those trends that imo aren't "alt" but are distinctive aesthetics are more in the business of looking like they're someone who reads a lot or someone who bakes and lives in the countryside respectively instead of putting any emphasis on actually reading a lot of learning substainability or homekeeping.
And the same happens with the way alt anything is being done lately and that's why so many people get so disproportionately angry and defensive when someone who's actually into a subCULTURE corrects them, especially if that person doesn't even "look" the part as much as their fake asses do.
No interest in actual countercultural politics, ideology, sentiment, praxis or even artistic expression or practice.
They want to look like they're someone who's into unfathomably obscure non-palatable music and ideas, without having to actually put any effort into cultivating their musical knowledge or identity. They want the whole VISUAL package immediately, but nothing else (hint: that's why you get called posers).
Reminds me a lot of this:
[Image description: TikTok stitch in which the first video shows user @/dormence with text printed in front of them that reads "Did you know that there's no "correct" way to dress for a goth club. The truth is that fashion is about dressing according to what's fashionable. Style is more about being yourself. Tip: Allow yourself to be ok with experimenting and blending your favorite styles until you refine into your own symbol 🖤"
The rest of the video is of user @/awfullysinister speaking to the camera.]
Transcript:
Here's a fun story for everybody. I've been involved in my local goth scene for about 10 years now, I've been going to clubs and shows and events for about 10 years, I've been a DJ in the scene for about 6 years.
A few years ago I got booked for a DJ gig for one of my friends' club nights. I was late, unfortunately. It happens. I got to the venue about 30 minutes after the night started and I looked pretty bad… Worse than usual. I didn't have my hair up, I wasn't dressed nice, I had gym shorts on and a hoodie… I just had all my stuff with me in a bag and was planning on changing in the bathroom.
And there's this guy there that was all dressed up. He's got leather pants with straps, Demonias, he's wearing a black buttoned down tshirt with a fishnet shirt underneath it, his face is full of makeup… He looked like a Chris Motionless wannabe, basically.
And as I'm walking in to walk toward the stage to put my stuff up there, then go to the bathroom to change, the Chris Motionless wannabe stops me. Like, he puts his hand out, like this, like, on my chest, and he looks at me and he goes "Oh, I'm sorry, are you lost?"
And I look at him like a deer in headlights, like… What…? He repeats the question, and I just stare at him and say "I'm DJing tonight…" and he returns the look.
Anyway, I just brush past him and I go do my thing. It was a great night, I had a great crowd to my set, everybody was dressed in all sorts of ways; some people were really dressed up, some people were just wearing a tshirt and jeans, nothing special, but they were all dancing, they were all having fun.
The Chris Motionless wannabe didn't dance ONCE, and for what I saw, it didn't look like he was having fun, it looked like he was just standing around trying to look cool. In fact, at the end of the night, one of my friends told me that a guy that kinda looked like Chris Motionless remarked about how he hated the music and wished it was heavier. I don't know exactly what that means, I'm going to assume that he wanted to hear Metal.
That was about 3 years ago, and I have not seen that guy since. Not at any clubs, not at any shows… It's like he just disappeared, and I expect that I'll probably never see him again.
Anyway, the point is; sometimes the people that keep your local goth scene going, who are dancing the most at your local clubs, and who keep goth DJs like me feeling inspired to continue doing this, and to continue to seek out new music… Sometimes those people are just wearing a tshirt and jeans and aren't all that dressed up.
And, sometimes, the people who're dressed to the nines, who look the part and have a closet full of expensive brand clothing, just stay home all day, on TikTok, pretending to be better than everybody else, with cringey usernames like "goth daddy" and "goth king" and "goth goddess". Sometimes - not always, but sometimes - those are the people I wish I never had to run into in my local scene.
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Okay okay, but imagine.
In your mute Branch au, Branch can't sing right? So, he wouldn't be able to do pop music, at least as well as the other pop trolls. But you know what doesn't require singing? Classical music. (And techno, but I like classical better)
So, I'm imagining Branch, some time after world tour, playing base or some other classical string instrument. Or maybe even DJing. Idk, I just like the idea of Branch getting into genres where singing isn't as required.
(I also have this headcannon that he's a symphonic metal troll (classical/rock hybrid), and that doesn't really need lyrics either, but that's just my headcannon so ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯)
Physically, Branch can still sing/talk as his vocal cords aren't damaged, but the trauma of what happened keeps him quiet.
In the movies, they always say he doesn't sing or dance, but they make no comments on him playing an instrument. So I always headcannoned he played an instrument in his free time, no one does that many amazing riffs without constant practice.
In the beginning, Branch only played a few instruments, one of Floyd's old guitars, leaf whistles, wooden flutes and ocarina. Once their world got bigger, he learned the other tribes instruments. He greatly enjoys the piano and has fun playing with the beats the Techno trolls taught him.
The Classical trolls give him a gorgeous grand piano as thanks for rescuing their curious trollings from predators.
Also, I love your headcannon! Makes me wonder how his parents met or if his brothers are hybrids too.
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i was thinking about fionna and cake’s version of jermaine, and drew her this morning!! i posted her to r/adventuretime and she didn’t do too bad there, so i started writing stuff for fionna and cake world lol more headcanons below the cut :)
i originally posted her under the name “jasmeen” but i think corrine would be better suited for the sibling alliteration with cake :) huge thanks to some of the users in the reddit comments who helped brainstorm some of this!! lemme know what u think lol
fionna was adopted at birth by a (human) couple, cynthia and marlowe. cynthia works in the city’s forensics department and they both own a funeral home/cemetery. they have big hearts, and have a hard time charging folks for caskets and burials. they owned two cats, corrine and cake, and fionna took cake with her when she moved out, leaving corrine at her (now elderly and retired) parents place. if corrine could walk and talk like cake in this world, she’d be running the funeral home and going after people for the money they owe her elderly parents. it’s shitty work and they aren’t hurting for money, but things in this life aren’t free, right? her true passion is sculpture, and eventually she learns to let the debts go and focus on her work.
fionna’s biological parents, milton campbell and mallory mertins, had a nice relationship in the beginning. but when mallory gave birth to fionna, she disappeared from the city with her. having always struggled with her mental health, mallory’s post-partum depression became post-partum psychosis and she left fionna at a safe surrender site in her daze. her psychosis spiraled and she was sent to prison before escaping into homelessness. milton died not long after their disappearance, after serving as a nurse for his entire career and saving thousands of lives. he even had a newly built hospital named after him after his death.
gary prince was on his own at a very early age, leaving the abusive home of his aunt georgia, uncle larry, and cousin chantal. georgia goes on and on about all the wonderful things she was meant to accomplish if she didn’t have to take in gary and his sister, and chantal goes along with it all. larry at least is sympathetic and sends money to them when he can. as a result, most of the money gary makes goes towards taking care of his special needs sister, nadine.
marshall lee was extremely close with his father, elijah, before he died. elijah wanted nothing to do with hana’s money or work, and raised their son in a small home in the forest. marshall grew up knowing how to rough it in the outdoors, before his mother took him away from that life and into a stuffy, proper one. she sold the house he grew up in and he never forgave her.
flora never knew where she came from. her favorite activity is catfishing dudes online. she hates her appearance, and feels like she’ll never truly know who she really is. after the events of the show fionna and cake, she learns all she can about fionna by stalking her online. she adopts fionna’s backstory as her own, and even commits a few instances of identity theft against her. this torments her and she hates doing it, but feels like she has no other choice. her and fionna look strikingly similar, and it has made her actually start to appreciate her own appearance and feel whole for once.
phoenix fleming hates his mother, she’s a big preacher in the local church and raised him as strictly as possible. he was barely allowed to leave the house until he moved out as soon as possible, and discovered his love for raves and DJing. he now devotes all his time to being dj flame, and his mother refuses to let him be. his next door neighbor, miss bundy, is kinder to him than his own mother ever was, and brings him treats every day.
jermaine > corrine
joshua > cynthia
margaret > marlowe
minerva > milton
martin > mallory
gumbald > georgia
lolly > larry
chicle > chantel
neddy > nadine
elise > elijah
fern > flora
phoebe/flame princess > phoenix
cinnamon bun > miss bundy
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kevin
kevin was a familiar sort of man for annie, as a therapist. he was a well-off businessman, powerful in his own kingdom, good at navigating life with a hot and crazy wife, and who had a hard time making sense of his teenage daughter.
she liked talking to him. he was a good talker, funny, and more than willing to share lots of explicit details. he told her about realizing early in his marriage he had to make time to really pound the shit out of his wife in bed every morning to keep her in a good mood all day. he told her he'd learned that his wife would always ask for him to cum inside her, but in reality she preferred it when he came all over her, making a mess of her that she had to take some time to clean up. annie could tell that kevin clocked the way annie was shifting in her seat as he told her this -- she was wet and he knew it. but he didn't comment on it. he told her he and his wife rarely had sex at night when their daughter was young, but how he'd learned to notice when she'd trimmed her pubic hair down to almost nothing it was a signal she wanted to make time to have an evening fuck, too.
"is your wife a naked around the house kind of woman?"
"yes," he said, smiling. "i wouldn't have it any other way. of course, now my daughter is that way too."
"really?" annie said. "she doesn't cover herself up around you?"
"no," he said. "i see everything."
"that's a sign of trust," annie said. "trust and confidence."
"it's funny though," he said. "you know, when my wife is all trimmed up that's a good sign. but i like it when the opposite is true with sienna."
"you like when she's not shaved because that means she's not having sex with anyone?"
he laughed. "yeah. is that awful? patriarchal and awful?"
"no," annie said. "i mean, most girls sort of like a sense of possessiveness."
"even from their fathers?"
"especially," annie said. "but also, it doesn't mean she's having sex for sure."
"what else would it be for?" he asked.
"just being horny," she said. "you know, we tend to focus on that part of ourselves when we're using it a lot. even just by ourselves."
"do women do that a lot?" he asked. "i mean, seriously. i know my wife does it but she never admits to it."
"that's funny," annie said. "i always thought that was a stereotype."
"women who don't admit to masturbating?"
"yeah," annie said. "i have always been upfront with my partners about it."
"i'm sure men like that," he said.
"especially when you tell them you jerked off before a date so you wouldn't immediately jump their bones," she said.
kevin grinned. "you're way more fun than the average therapist," he said. "and prettier." he coughed nervously. "sorry."
"it's fine," annie said. "i mean, i don't mind being told i'm pretty."
"how often do women jerk off then?" he asked.
"i do it every day," annie said. "sometimes a few times. i did it this morning in bed, and i have an hour before my next session, and i will probably do it again."
"in here?" he said.
"on that couch," annie grinned.
"you have touched yourself on this couch?"
"i've had sex on that couch," she said.
he patted the couch appreciatively. "nice."
annie laughed.
"people talk about sex in here a lot," he observed.
"yes," she said.
"how often do you get turned on during sessions?"
annie laughed. "pretty often."
"that's not only exciting but just kind of... it feels like proof that you're listening."
"i'm glad you see it that way," annie said.
as they wound down their session, kevin said, "i guess you want to get me out of here so you can... you know."
"do a little DJing?" annie joked.
he laughed. "yes," he said. "i mean, i'd gladly stick around..."
"you can," she said.
"really?" he said, surprised that his joking-but-not-joking cover had actually worked.
"sure," annie said. "we're off the clock. you want to watch me touch myself?"
"very much," he said.
annie decided to be fairly reserved -- she took off her skirt but left on her panties, which were here fairly standard white cotton bikini briefs, and sat in her chair and reached in and started touching herself. kevin stared.
"do you like to be watched?" he asked.
"yes," she moaned.
"will you take off your panties for me?" he asked.
"okay," she said. she slipped them off and tossed them toward her desk. he looked at her bald pussy and grinned. "perfect," he said.
annie was working herself up pretty rapidly. "i'm gonna cum," she told him.
"good girl," he said.
annie yelped as she climaxed. she convulsed a little in her chair and then collapsed and licked her fingers.
"will you think of me differently now?" she asked him.
he thought about it. "no," he said. "as soon as i met you, i pictured you doing that kind of thing. and worse."
"like what?" she asked, smiling.
"like taking my cock up your ass."
annie grinned. "straight up my ass huh? not even gonna lick a girl's pussy first?"
"nope," he said, "right up your ass whether you like it or not."
annie held her tongue. she was going to ask for it, but thought she might better enjoy the road where she didn't give permission.
"you should get out of my office before you do something you regret," she said.
she got up and walked toward her desk to get her underwear. he followed her, and bent her over the desk. annie gasped as she hit the wood.
"shut the fuck up," he told her, pulling out his cock and pushing it into her.
she wasn't ready of course. she liked that she wasn't ready. it fucking hurt. he pounded her ass for 30 exquisitely brutal seconds, cumming somewhere in the middle of it. then he pulled out and pulled his cock away. annie never even saw it. she fell to the floor. he left her office immediately.
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It’s incredibly inappropriate but whenever I hear tower say “pick up that needle” I can’t help but had “now drop the beat” and now I wanna learn editing to do a stp club remix.
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Alternate route where Tower commands you to put your hands up as she manifests a DJing table or something
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Happy New Year's Eve everyone, I hope you have a good evening that sees you into a good New Year. This has never been my holiday because at it's core it's just an excuse to party and I am not really a partier. I like small gatherings, large ones leave me cold. Maybe it's how I grew up or where I grew up. I distinctly remember more than one New Year's Eve Parties in large basements, two had a guy on turntables DJing even and it was loud so you couldn't talk but no one was dancing because where I was from no one ever danced because you had to seem disinterested and cool so we all sat around and drank and I am not sure who was having fun but someone was. The only one I remember having real fun at was when we found a deck of cards, snuck off upstairs, and played spades. I love playing spades and my friend and I regularly hustled people in it because he learned to play in prison and would point to me and be like, "I guess I'll take the white nerd". You'd think everyone would have been familiar with White Men Can't Jump but they weren't and we almost always won. Anyway, that time was fun cause we just played Spades. Which I would point out we could have done in my apartment instead with a few people and we could have heard each other talk but there was this pressure to go to parties. The nice thing about being an adult is by about 23 or so I no longer felt that pressure and it's just a day off tomorrow really. Anyway, if you enjoy it that's great. If you don't my advice is to just stay home. Make plans with a few friends. It's all ridiculous. All that said, here's to another year and I am posting Charli XCX. I don't really have any inside knowledge on her feelings about New Year's but I bet she loves it. It feels like a very her holiday. Anyway, I decided I wanted to post her one last time this year because I quite like her so here she is. Today I want to fuck Charli XCX.
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FALLING FOR YOUR SMILE AND EYES
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EPISODE 6. BYOB
author’s note: Please enjoy episode 6. Thank you guys so much for 13 followers. I appreciate every single one of you guys<3 Also this is where Falling for your Smile and Eyes doesnt follow the timeline in xo kitty. It also have some of the same stuff as “THE EVENTFUL NIGHT!”
Bold: Korean
Italics: Over the phone.
Both: Korean and over the phone.
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“Gosh, Min ho. Cant you at least put a shirt on when I’m eating.” I say.
“Hey, it’s not my fault, you can’t handle this.” He says misting his face.
“You’re right, I cant handle.” I say.
“I’m right?”
As I put the mist thing down, i go to his ear and whisper “You’re to bloody hot.”
A few seconds, i jump into this lap, arms around his neck.
“Oh my gosh.” Min ho said.
I put my finger on my shut him up.
We were about to kiss, when..
“AHH.” Min ho screamed.
TIME SKIP
“Alex,Wait!” Kitty said.
I guess she told him about him being our half-brother.
“Are you okay?” She asked.
“I was worried that something bad might have happened since the text silence.”
“ No, yeah It’s all good. Just had a lot going on, you know?“ He said.
“Iguana’s run loose in the Italians’ room. and I’m afraid it’s gonna get turner into a belt if ai don’t find them soon.”
“Plus a lot of midterm prep. Hope you guys have been studying.”
“We have.” I said.
“But, we’re also been busy trying to figure out what my mom saw in Korean Snape.” Kitty said.
“Kitty, you really need to focus on studying.” He says.
“ And Professor Snape was good at the end.”
“Right.” Kitty said.
“But what if we go talk to him, right?”
“Get to know him, and figure him out.”
“Not, now” He said.
“Why? His house is literally right here. We can go together.” Kitty said.
“It’s the whole reason you came here to teach.”
“ I came here to learn about him, to get to know him, to see if I want a relationship with him. I love my dad. The dad who raised me. I don’t need to rush into this.” He said.
“ I get it.” Kitty said.
“But, I know some people that you’ll definitely wanna have a relationship with.”
“My sisters, Our sisters, I was thinking we could FaceTime them.”
“Margot might be frosty at first, but when she-.”
“Kitty, we just can’t upend everyone’s lives.” Professor Finnerty said.
“What if we’re wrong?”
“Well, what if we’re right?” Kitty said.
“Then we’ll be enhancing everyone’s lives.”
“Stop, I know you’re just trying to help, but not everyone’s on your timetable.” He said.
“I have test to organize, and you guys have tests to study for.”
TIME SKIP
“I just wanted to talk with him. and then he said that not everybody is on my timetable.” Kitty said venting.
“So now I’m wondering about professor lee and-.”
“How about instead of fixating on all this Alex drama, we concentrate on what you guys are wearing to Min ho’s madness party?” Q asked.
“I’m not going.” I said.
“I have no reason to go.”
“Same.” Kitty said.
“Why you guys? It’s the event of the year.” Q said.
“Because Dae and Yuri will probably be there.” Kitty said.
“And, I just wanna avoid Min ho.” I said.
“Ever since Chuseok happened. I think I’ve crush on him. No, it was when I met him to welcome party.”
“Andrea, ANDREA!” Q said.
“Huh? Was I zoning out?” I asked.
“Yea. anyway Yuri is will be there. She’s Djing”
“Dae never goes to these things, so you don’t have to worry.”
“I’m not worried. I don’t care to spend time with somebody how can’t even acknowledge a meaningful gesture.” Kitty said.
“Here we go.” Q and I said.
I always hated the fact that Kitty was always venting, but I never got to.
I just always hated how I was in the shadow of her.
I mean, she always had dad’s attention. And Margot, and Lara Jean’s.
I just, wished I was i the spotlight for once.
“He didn’t even say thank you for the necklace.” Kitty said.
“Not even an emoji.”
“The necklace was our mom’s. I gave it to Dae when his mom died.”
“Okay, while so I would love to sit here and talk about this again, I think I would rather shove a pair of scissors in my ears.” Q said.
“I mean this whole week, we’ve been hearing is, Dae, necklace, Yuri, Alex, necklace, Alex, Yuri, Dae, necklace. I said.
“You’re like a robot that’s malfunctioning, stuck on a loop.”
“And you came here to have new experiences and live your life.”’Q said.
“You know what Min ho’s Madness Party is?”
“A new experience.”
“Ugh, Gosh. I can’t believe I was just about to stay in on a Friday night, pouting about a boy.” Kitty said.
“Well, you can do that. I need to study.” I say.
“Come on Andrea, I’ll give you twenty bucks.” Q says showing me a 20 dollar bill.
“Deal.” I said as he gave me it.
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TIME SKIP: THE PARTY.
MIN HO’s POV.
I saw this girl walk in with a black, off the shoulder, mesh dress.
I mean I to say she looked really good.
“Who are you?” I thought.
When Kitty and Q came up to talk to her and she turned around.
ANDREA?
“No!” I said.
“No, no, no. Oh, my eyes! It’s like looking directly into the sun.”
ANDREA’s POV
“Hey you look at Drea, looking good.” Q said.
“You look so good.” Kitty said.
“Thanks, I actually made it myself!” I said.
“You’re a clothes and maybe a fashion designer?” Q asked.
“Yea! It’s what I do when I’m not studying, or doing my other hobbies.” I said.
“But anyway. Let-the-party-that-already- started get started!” I say as I maintain eye contact with MIN HO?
Why was he looking me?
“I told you, everyone is gonna lose their mind.” Q said.
“Yea, but I think they were looking at Kitty.” I say.
“Yea,totally.” Kitty said.
“Whatever.”’I say.
“Dae’s here.” Kitty said.
As we got mocktails, which sadly had no alcohol. But luckily Florian’s French.
“To new experiences!” I say.
“Let’s do this!” I say.
“Oh, Ah-ri!” Eunice coming up to me.
“Ah-ri?” They said.
“Yea! It’s a nickname Min ho came up with when I was talking with him one time.”
“There’s is someone I want you to meet. Meet Geon.” Eunice said.
“Hi! I’m Ah-ri or. Andrea!”
“Hi, I’m Geon.” He said.
“Here, let’s go get something to drink.”
“All right.”
We started talking, laughing at some jokes made, but then it started to go back.
“You know, sometimes I can’t believe Kitty is your sister, I mean I think she had the bad genes from your parents.” He said.
“Excuse me?” I said.
“Why did you even say that? “Are you saying that I’m better because I’m prettier? So what? In my opinion it’s all about the inside, and the outside. Plus why would you say that to her twin sister?” I said leaving him.
I decided to walk around, dance here and there but then I saw it.
Min ho and Madison were making out.
I found Q and Florian.
“I’m so sorry I have homework I need to finish. I’ll be back when I done.” I say running out.
I’ve had enough Min ho and Kitty. I just can’t handle being or living with them.
“Hi! Is this Jenny Song?” I asked.
“Yes! Hi Andrea do you need something?”
“This is so random but, can I live with you?”
“What, i’m yea sure. What happened anyway.”
“It’s a lot to explain but I’ll send you my location.”
“Alright sounds good.”
“Thank you.”
As I packed up, I told the dorm receptionist thanks, and I left.
“Thank you for letting me live with you.” I say.
“No problem, so tell me what happened.”
I explained to her about Min ho and Kitty, how I like him and how I hate always living in her shadow
“ Anyway do you remember the offer you gave me?” I said.
“I would love to join your company”
As we made it to the house I was shocked.
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“The third floor was for guest but it’s yours now. I also have a music room full of instruments, an ice skating rink, a dance room,-.”
And a lot more that I could comprehend. But most the things were on the third floor at least.”
“Thank you so much.” I say.
I checked my phone as I got a notification.
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I am going to have a lot to explain next time I see Q.
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The Bangtan Gal Chapter 81- BTS Festa 2016
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Chapter Summary: BTS celebrate their Festa for 2016
Words: 4,000+
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BTS Festa 2016 profile
Name- Jennie Walker
Hashtag- #JamminWithSmartie
Position- The thriving black girl in BTS
Body Size- Big butt and I cannot lie!
My smartie love is peerless in BTS
Talent- DJing
Hobby- Playing guitar, traveling
A line that gives me strength- I’m proud of you 
Something I did recently that makes me very proud- Working on a song with Angelina
I’m the No. 1 in BTS for- Volleyball
I’m the No. 7 in BTS for- doing pelvic thrusts :(
When I’m drowsy- I like to sleep
Happiest moment is- Celebrating three years with BTS
My recent concern is- obsessive “fans”
Something that has changed from last year- I’m rapping much better. Can’t wait to showcase it 
A line of BTS song which I’d like to give to you is- Just one day, if I can be with you
A new modifier I created for myself is- Ruler of all Smarties
I will compliment myself- Giiiiirl! You’re THRIVING! Keep up the great work beautiful
My goal in 2016- Endorse Nike
2016 bucket list- to collab with more artists, showcase more of my talents as an artist and endorse Nike
To have people who support me is like- the best feeling ever. I love being unlifted and uplifting others. Positive energy only
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As a tradition, she wrote about all the members.
I’m thankful when Jin looks out for me
I dislike when Jin watches me like a hawk lol
The moment I was the happiest with Jin was when we wrestled together
When I see Jin cooking, my mouth waters and I can’t wait to eat
Something I wish for him is more lines for songs because I love hearing his voice and feel like it’s not shown off enough in our music.
The thing that connects me and Jin is our enjoyment of trying new food
I want to be Jin’s daughter for a long time
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I’m thankful when Rapmon helps me with my Korean.
I dislike when Rapmon snores :(
The moment I was the happiest with Rapmon was when we took walks together
When I see Rapmon working hard on music it motivates me to work harder.
Something I wish for Rapmon is to continue being who you are and don’t ever change.
The thing that connects me and Rapmon is our eagerness to learn
I want to be there for him always
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I’m thankful when Suga teaches me about rap
I dislike when Suga doesn’t want me to take a nap with him
The moment I was the happiest with Suga was napping with him.
When I see Suga napping, I like to join him
Something I wish for Suga is good health
The thing that connects me and Suga is our unique friendship
I want to be Suga’s rapping partner if we can one day be in units
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I’m thankful when J-Hope saves my life
I dislike when he gets sad
The moment I was the happiest with J-Hope was when we danced together
When I see J-Hope my frown turns upside down
Something I wish for him is even more positive vibes
The thing that connects me and J-Hope is dancing
I want to be his friend forever
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I’m thankful when Jimin gives me advice
I dislike when Jimin doubts himself
The moment I was the happiest with Jimin was when we were pranking the guys
When I see Jimin dance, I look at him in admiration
Something I wish for him is happiness
The thing that connects me and Jimin is how much fun we like to have no matter how busy our schedules are
I want to be Jimin’s dance partner for dance covers one day
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I’m thankful when V spoke to me when I first came to Korea
I dislike when V is sad
The moment I was the happiest with V was when we goof around in the dorm
When I see V rap, I cheer him on proudly
Something I wish for him is many more years of friendship
The thing that connects me and him is our trainee days
I want to be your travel buddy
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I’m thankful when Jungkook makes me happy
I dislike when Jungkook overworks himself.
The moment I was the happiest with Jungkook was 1-16-16. Haha what a great day.
When I see Jungkook happy, it makes me happy
Something I wish for Jungkook is more cherishing moments
The thing that connects me and Jungkook is how much we relate to each other
I want to be Jungkook’s Marvel Bestie forever
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The next day for the Festa, a surprise video for BTS’ YouTube channel was released. Armies were surprised to see it was Jin in the kitchen, with an apron on while cooking. Then he turned around.
“There is a certain someone that I have unfinished business with Army,” he spoke. “Someone by the name of Miss Bangtan. I want my championship. The K-Pop title is supposed to be mine and I demand a rematch! You see, I was going easy on you and I’ll admit I underestimated you. But this time, I won’t be holding back! Jin will show no mercy this time! I mean it! I will win! I am worldwide handsome, do you understand!?“
The caption, ‘StopJennie2K16’ came up on the screen
“This time, it will be the match of my choosing. After doing my research on types of wrestling matches, I challenge you to a Falls Count Anywhere match! We wrestle everywhere! At any time! I am taller than you! I am stronger than you, and I will beat you! Jin versus Jennie part 2, coming very soon on your local Bangtan Bomb! Now...accept my challenge, missy! That title needs a more worthy champion to hold it,” he pointed his spatula at the camera and signed out after blowing a kiss.
Jen tweets, ‘Lmfaooooo what!? Is that how you coming? #Jen’
‘Yes, I am. Everyone knows worldwide handsome should have won #Jin’
‘You want a match? Okay. You got it. Challenge accepted. #Jen’
'We bout to go to war, we bout to swing today! Start training. You’re going to need it, gramps #Jen’
‘I am not a grandpa! Watch your back little girl! #Jin’
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For the day of their birthday festa event for V-Live, the members were currently at their dress rehearsal. Everyone seemed to be anticipating Jin and Rapmon’s dance battles the most as they sat in their seats.
“You’re freaking cool!” V encouraged as the lights went out, with Rapmon waiting for the music to come on. “Woo!”
“Okay!” Jen cheered as he began to dance.
Yoongi and Hobi started laughing as they watched him.
“His expression is daebak!” Suga said
“Oooooohhhhhh!” V cheered.
After he finished his last move, Jen started screaming with the rest of the members as they all cheered and freaked out.
“That’s my leader! He killed that 'ish! He killed it!” she shouted.
“Wow, you’re cool!” Jin added.
“He’s good. Really good,” Jimin praised.
“Hyung’s coming now,” Jungkook announced on the mic. 
“Wooooooooo! Let’s go Jin!” Jennie cheered as the lights popped on and he began to dance. 
Yoongi and Hobi were cracking up while she and V were bouncing in their seats, vibing to his performance.
“He’s so, so awesome!” Jimin spoke.
“Okay! Okay! I see you, Jin! That’s what I’m talking about!” Jennie shouted.
She was proud of them both. They worked so hard and it paid off. She knew viewers were going to enjoy it.
Next up was Jen, Jungkook, and Jimin’s coming of age ceremony.
“Ah, I think it’s going to be so embarrassing,” Jimin called out.
“We’ll look forward to it!” Jin announced.
“We're going to kill it! We'll be fine,” Jen cheered.
“Fighting!” V quickly said.
As the song came on, the members watched them dance. Jen was in the middle for the performance, giving it 110% as the members cheered.
"Look at Jennie!" Rapmon cheered. "Go, Jennie!"
Hobi pointed out that Jimin had gotten some of the dance moves wrong in the beginning.
“Their moves are different from each other!” Jin called out.
nan ije deo isang sonyeoga aniyeyo
geudae deo isang mangseoriji marayo
geudae gidaryeodeon mankeum
nado oneureul gidaryeosseoyo
jangmi seumusongil naege jwoyo
As the lights went out, they reappeared for their dance break which made the members laugh and watch in awe. 
Next up was Sope’s vocal duet. Jennie sat with Jungkook for this performance. Suga started singing first, walking on stage with Hobi.
“Okay! Vocals!” she praised, waving her arm around
“Everybody! Stand up! Clap! Clap!” J-Hope announced as he jumped around.
Jimin covered his face, laughing while Jennie stood up with her phone. Putting the flashlight on, she started waving it around. When Hobi started screaming into the mic, she sat back down and laughed, covering her mouth while Jungkook stomped his feet and slapped his thigh while laughing.
“Oh my gosh...” she said as they continued to sing all extra.
“My throat freaking hurts,” J-Hope said in the mic after they finished.
“That was cool,” Rapmon stated. “You guys are cool. Really cool.”
“You guys are good.” Jin praised.
“Jennie, you’re up,” the staff announced.
“Oh boy,” she got out of her seat and made her way to the stage.
“ENNIE!” V and Jimin cheered.
“Go, Jennie! Go, Jennie! Go! Go! Go, Jennie!” Hobi rapped.
“This is going to be funny,” Rapmon chuckled.
A couch was already placed on the stage and she kneeled behind it as the lights went out. As soon as the music came on, the lights popped back on and she rose up to sit on the couch and began to sing. The guys watched her admiringly and even laughed since they knew how much she preferred more badass concepts.
Hobi studied the intensity of her movements, making sure she was doing the moves right since she had asked him about a few dance moves while practicing. Rapmon nodded his head to the beat while the Maknae Line started dancing, swaying in their seats. Periodically they would shout silly things to cheer her on.
“Perfect weather can’t get no better,” she rapped.
“OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” the guys shouted as she started rapping on the couch.
Tonight, It’s the night
boreumdareul jomyeong sama
sarangeul soksagigi ttak joheun bam
gibun joheun nalssi yeolhansi wanbyeokhan seting
haneulmajeodo uril chukbokhana bwa
Suga nodded in approval and stood up to applaud. “This is my smartie!" 
After she finished her performance, Suga jumped up and down, "WOOOOOOO! My smartie!”
After getting off stage, she was met by high fives from the guys, who congratulated her on a job well done.
“I’m proud of smartie! She has done well with the rap!” Suga smiled at the camera.
“He’s so happy,” Hobi giggled.
Next up was V’s Cypher pt 3 solo stage which was what Jennie had been anticipating the most. She stood on the side of the stage with the members.
As the song began, V began bouncing. “Ohhhhh. Oh, oh, oh. Do you know this song?” he asked as Jennie danced with Hobi.
V even was wearing Suga’s outfit for the occasion as he began rapping his heart out.
niga mueoseul hadeun I will kill for
naega mueoseul hadeun I’ll be real for
ttokbaro bwa
ige baro niga ba baran beast mode
namjaneun dambae,
yeojaneun baram pil ttae
I smoke beat this a beat smoke
“Who the man told you crazy? Who the fella told you crazy, I’m better than ya lazy,” Jen mouthed, pointing to the camera.
kibodeuro hiphap haneun nomdeulboda
baek baeneun yeolsimhi salji
Rapmon squinted his eyes shut, trying to keep his laughs in as he covered his mouth. “I can’t,”
Suga had his arms crossed as he chuckled while watching V rap. Jennie looked like a proud best friend watching him rap while the rest of the guys stood there, staring at him.
“Hi, I’m Kim Taehyung, I’m so happy I get to rap like this. Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho- oh shit!” he rapped passionately.
The guys continued to laugh as Jimin threw his body forward, holding his stomach while Jennie continued bopping around with a proud smile on her face. Everyone made their way on stage as V started bouncing around for the chorus.
Haterdeureun manchi
“Okay!” Jen shouted on the mic, hyping him up while bending her knees slightly, rocking to the beat.
But no problem, I kill
“All right!”
nal mutgi wihae nae keorieoeda padaeneun sapjil
“Say what!? Frankly, you don’t what!? You can’t control my shit!”
bulsineul chamanaen ninjaga dwae dasi dorawatji
As he continued to rap J-Hope’s part, V started dabbing, which made them all laugh and copy his movements behind him. As the chorus came on again, V started dabbing around and Jen joined him as they jumped all over the stage dancing with each other. Suga took over his own verse before V could as they all laughed. And then V joined in.
nuga nae dwieseo nareul yeotmaegideun
nideuri chyeonol ttae urin segyeilju
“Uh! Uh! Okay? Okay? Fuck it up!” she rocked back and forth.
After the song ended, even the staff was laughing.
“You’re good,” Rapmon said.
“So we will watch him quietly like this during the middle and then when it’s Suga hyung’s verse, Suga hyung will rap,” Hobi said.
“I’ll create a surprise twist,” Suga replied.
“Yeah, do the twist, then V goes and then we can-“
“Together. Everyone do it together,” Rapmon suggested.
“And then at the last chorus, we’ll all play together,” Hobi added.
“This wasn’t planned, right?” Jimin asked.
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For the opening of the show, Jin and Jen waited for their cue as the camera was now on Jimin and J-Hope. The camera panned to them and they both picked up the piece of paper and held it together as it said, ‘BTS Happy Birthday’
They turned to each other, smiled, and started walking towards the stage. Then they turned around and blocked the camera with their hands.
“Hey, is this your first three year anniversary party?” Rapmon announced, opening up for Dope over the screaming fans who waved their Army Bombs.
After performing Dope, they stood on stage together and did their signature greeting. Rapmon started off by greeting the fans and saying that they were streaming on V-Live+. For the event, J-Hope and Jimin were today’s MCs.
“This segment is to recognize BTS’s three hard years and Army fans,” J-Hope announced. “It’s called BTS Awards.”
“Last week, we asked fans to pick our best photo, the best Bangtan Bomb, and the best moment for BTS,” Jimin said. “Let’s see the candidates and see who got first,”
There were chairs placed for each member as they took a seat. Jennie sat in between Suga and V. They checked out the candidates for best photo as they looked at the screen.
“Oh wow~!” Jen said. 
One was from the fire MV, the other was from their three year anniversary and the other seemed like it was from the Begins concert. The members watched as Jimin unveiled each photo which had a variety of dots on them to determine which one had the most votes.
“You need help?” Jennie laughed when Jimin pulled off the cover for the first picture but it almost fell over and J-Hope had to fix it.
“He always needs help,” Jungkook replied, making them laugh.
“Jimin, this almost fell over,” J-Hope said. “Don’t do that,”
In the end, the Begins concert photo got the most votes.
“Let’s pick our best BTS Bomb,” Jimin said as they looked at the screen.
The one where they were having fun in the hotel, got the most votes.
For BTS’ best moment, everyone voted for when they debuted. 
“That day was the start of our journey. So many memorable moments. We’re extremely grateful for you all being there for us for three years. Let’s hope for many more.” Jen beamed.
“We’re more than happy about this. I heard our Army fans have awards for us too,” Suga added.
“In our special BTS Awards, Army fans prepared awards for BTS,” J-Hope announced. “Rap Monster. The first of many. 772 Award.” he said as 772 meant clumsy.
“I present this award for his excellence. From BTS army fans June 13, 2016. There are other awards. Destroyed the world award.” Jimin announced.
That made Jen laugh with Rapmon and the audience. Rapmon also won the buy two shoes with 10,000 won award.
Jin won the looks good every day, Old Man’s Jokes, Everything tastes good/tasty meals, and Korean meals awards.
“He got five awards. I’m envious.” Suga said.
“Thank you. I’ll make an old man’s joke to honor this moment.” Jin said. “What’s the biggest nose in the world?”
Suga won ‘Otousan’, ‘Suga genius best man’ and ‘I can die for Naver’ awards. With the Otousan award, Hobi explained that Suga seems chic but cares for other members and fans. So like a father figure.
“I’ll do my best to be worthy of these awards. Thank you,” Suga replied.
J-Hope won dances like a God, shares hope with the world and You can depend on Hobi awards. Jimin won Jungkook’s mom award, fan café fairy and Fatal award. The fatal award was about his charm. V won A walking case study, Meant to be, and the T-Zone great looks award.
Jungkook won suspiciously quiet, Jungkook’s face but Jungkook’s body, and everyone’s guy award.
“Ennie~!” Jimin sang as cheers got louder once she stood up with a smile and made her way over to him. “Awards. Name. Jennie. I present to you the Smartie Gobbler award, Nike’s force of greatness and cutest DJ,“
“Why thank you very much,” she bowed, taking the paper. “One day I’ll be able to endorse Nike and become a true force of greatness for their product. Nike if you’re watching this, I am still available!”
“It’s been years. Someone from the company call her up,” Suga laughed.
She went to shake Jimin’s hand and then V eagerly shook her hand too before she went back to her seat.
“I want to give BTS an award. It goes like this, BTS always thinks of Army award,” Suga said and pointed to the crowd, making them cheer while Hobi laughed.
For the next segment, the members decide to make their own cake. A table was brought up on stage and there were two cakes on the table. Their table consisted of ingredients for them to decorate.
“Shouldn’t we just let Jennie do this? She bakes.” Jimin suggested.
“Yeah, a lot. And her baking is delicious.” Rapmon added.
“I actually baked these cakes,” Jen replied.
“Oh! Perfect!” Jin cheered.
“Thank goodness. It’s been a while since we had your delicious baking,“ V said.
“I also baked for Army. You’ll be receiving cupcakes that I made for you all,” she announced to loud cheers. “A token of my appreciation for embracing me here in Korea. Thank you again.”
“Awwwwww,” they responded and chanted her name, which caused her to smile and bow.
Bangtan was set to team up in two teams to decorate. For the teams, it was Jin, Jungkook, and Jimin going up against Rapmon, V and Jen.
“We have Jennie, it’s OK,” Rapmon said confidently.
As they decorated it, Jen used the icing to spell out BTS in a decorative way while V and Jimin began dancing around, entertaining the crowd.
“I need you to destroy these cookies. Destroy them and then sprinkle them all over. I don't care about it looking neat. It’ll look fine with the crumbs,” Jen said as Rapmon did what he was told.
After the time was up, their cakes were judged.
“If she wasn’t on our team, we would’ve screwed up the cake with the cream.” Rapmon laughed.
After the segment, they went to go change, meanwhile, a video was played of Bang PD. Backstage in a separate dressing room, Jen changed into her outfit for the Coming of Age Ceremony, wearing a suit. While she got ready, SOPE performed.
When she made her way to the stage, waiting to go on, she met up with Jungkook and Jimin. She high fived Jimin and turned to Jungkook.
"We got this!" she gave Jungkook a quick peck on the lips.
As the three of them got on stage, ARMY screamed and cheered as they performed effortlessly with Jennie singing the song and dancing in the middle sensually. 
After the performance, she quickly rushed backstage to change for the Full Moon performance. She wore an outfit similar to Sunmi's in the music video in black while going barefoot.
Sitting in a chair, the make up artist began to put red lipstick on her lips and finished up her look to make her look like a vampire just like Sunmi in her music video. 
After getting situated, she stood backstage, pacing around, as her nerves began to get to her.
“Perfect weather can get no better!” Hobi rapped as he made his way over to her with a bright smile. That helped calm her nerves and she let out a laugh. “You’re going to do great out there. Especially the rap,” he kissed her forehead.
Once it was her time to shine, she made her way to the stage. The stage was dark as the couch was placed in the middle, waiting for her. She kneeled behind it as she heard the crowd anticipating what was next. As the music started, she slowly rose up from the couch with the lights appearing on the stage. That piercing gaze in her eyes made fans scream as she made her way to the couch.
(Eh eh eh eh eh)
(Eh eh eh eh eh)
(Eh eh eh eh eh)
(OK JW Leggo)
She began to sing in a low, mature voice as she sat on the couch and danced.
jigeum dangjang amu maldo pillyo eobseo
geudaewa naui nunbichi malhaejuneungeol
Bouncing in her seat, she shimmied her shoulders. Her goal was to see dance gracefully yet add the sensuality and keep it balanced. It also helped with the way she would be staring into the soul of the camera, which made viewers freak out.
malhaji ma amu maldo pillyo eobseo
chokchogi jeojeun nae ipsure salmyeosi dagawa ip matchwojwo
saranghandan ppeonhan geu han madiga
teukbyeolhage neukkyeojineun oneul bam
wae iri simjangeun ppalli ttwineunji
ja ije sigani dwaesseo
Standing up from the couch, she danced the chorus, as she made a moon with her fingers and extended her left foot to the side.
geudaeyeo boreumdari tteuneun nal, nal boreowayo
i bami gagi jeone hae tteugi jeone seodulleojwoyo
geudaeyeo boreumdari tteuneun nal, geudae sarangeul jwoyo (Jen Walker!)
Armies seemed to have screamed out the fan chants because she started to notice it was almost as loud as the music. She fought the urge to smile and stayed in her Full Moon persona.
i bami gagi jeone hae tteugi jeone nal boreo wayo (Saranghae!)
Slowly kneeling, she gazed at the crowd as she sensually rubbed her hands together.
(Eh eh eh eh eh)
(Eh eh eh eh eh)
(Eh eh eh eh eh)
Going back to the couch, she rapped, ‘Perfect weather, can get no better’
Which had surprised everyone. As she took her seat on the couch, she crossed her legs, moving sensually, rubbing her legs together.
(Eh eh eh eh eh)
(Eh eh eh eh eh)
(Eh eh eh eh eh)
Laying her body across the couch, she rapped smoothly as the cheers got louder,
Everything around us so so real yo
Tonight, It’s the night
boreumdareul jomyeong sama
sarangeul soksagigi ttak joheun bam
gibun joheun nalssi yeolhansi wanbyeokhan seting
haneulmajeodo uril chukbokhana bwa
Standing up, she continued to move her hips.
seodureuji malgo hanado ppaenochi malgo
uriman saenggakhago i bameun gildago
geudae soneul japgo Walking on the moon
gutge dachin mun ppajimeobsi yeoreo
oraetdongan gidaryeo watdeon kkum
Sitting back on the couch with her knees against her chest, she went back to singing.
saranghandan ppeonhan geu han madiga
teukbyeolhage neukkyeojineun oneul bam
wae iri simjangeun ppalli ttwineunji
ja ije sigani dwaesseo
geudaeyeo boreumdari tteuneun nal, nal boreowayo
i bami gagi jeone hae tteugi jeone seodulleojwoyo
She sat on top of the couch to perform the choreography again.
geudaeyeo boreumdari tteuneun nal, geudae sarangeul jwoyo (Jen Walker)
i bami gagi jeone hae tteugi jeone nal boreo wayo (Saranghae!)
Standing on top of the couch, she slowly walked across.
bissoge i osi heumppeok jeotgo
neowa na danduri i gireul geotgo
dalkomhan sarangeul soksagyeoyo
Slowly kneeling, she rubbed her hands sensually again,
(Eh eh eh eh eh)
(Eh eh eh eh eh)
(Eh eh eh eh eh)
Perfect weather can get no better
Laying her body on the couch with her head on the floor and legs over the top of the couch, she ran her hands down her body sensually.
(Eh eh eh eh eh)
(Eh eh eh eh eh)
(Eh eh eh eh eh)
Everything around us so so real yo
Getting back off the couch, she danced while the crowd fan chanted her name eight times for the final beats of the song. Taking a seat on the couch, she crossed her legs and turned her head to the crowd for the ending pose. After the song ended, she was met by loud cheers as she laughed and bowed.
“Thank you! I love you!” she giggled and walked off the stage once the lights turned off.
After her performance, it was now time for V’s as he rapped cypher pt 3, dancing around the stage.
The members walked on the stage as they crossed their arms, staring at him while V rapped J-Hope’s verse. Jennie danced around, bopping to the beat, watching him proudly. She started laughing while V started poking J-Hope and then Rapmon. As planned, V and Suga rapped his verse.
For the last verse, Jen decided to rap with Rapmon, jumping around with him
Haterdeureun manchi
“What!?” She shouted in the mic.
But no problem, I kill
“Okay!”
nal mutgi wihae nae keorieoeda padaeneun sapjil
“WHOOOP! Frankly, you don’t what? You can’t control my shit!”
bulsineul chamanaen ninjaga dwae dasi dorawatji
After the performance, the members stood on stage together, while V dabbed excessively. They recapped their performances, praising one another.
“What about Jennie’s full moon?” Hobi asked.
Loud screams occurred as she covered her face and laughed.
“I’m glad you liked it! Thank you!” she said.
“That was a very sexy stage, munchkin. You looked fierce.”
“Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh,” Jimin sang while Jungkook and Hobi copied her dance moves by exaggeratingly rubbing their hands together, staring at the camera, making everyone laugh.
“I want to praise V. He did such an amazing job. You worked hard and your dream to rap came true. I��m proud of you,” she grinned.
“Thank you Ennie,” he smiled happily and they high fived each other.
“It’s our third anniversary right?” Yoongi asked. “What if we start rising again?
Suddenly Rise of Bangtan came on, hyping the crowd up while the members jumped around.
turn up!
la lala lalala lalalalala
turn up!
ni maeumeul jibeosamkyeo
naega watda jigeum allyeo
la lala lalala lalalalala
While the rest of the guys danced around on stage, Jennie made her way to the stage, standing in the background with a mic in hand.
“Uriga nugu! nugu! jingyeogui bangtan! JENNIE!” Rapmon shouted.
The guys surrounded her, hyping her up as she performed her verse.
“WHOO! My boys and I started at the bottom, now we rising up! And Watch out cause this bullet-proof girl is knockin’ down all the walls! Ain’t nothing stoppin’ us now, they got my back, I got theirs! We steppin’ over all the roadblocks. Our music is on and you can’t help but move to the rhythm. Don’t even try to hide it, this beat is sick, so rock with me now.”
She danced around all extra with the members.
“Ladies! Rise like a Bulletproof Girl Scout! Rise, be brave! Let's go, Jungkook!” She high fived him as he started rapping.
As the chorus came back on again, she threw her head around, dancing with J-Hope.
uriga nugu
“WHOOP!” she shouted.
jingyeogui bangtansonyeondan
uriga nugu
geobeobsi jibeosamkinda
“Cuz we got fire! Fire, fire, get higher! Higher, higher!” she sang.
uril moreundamyeon jedaero aradwo
As Jungkook sang, while getting on his knees, Jen got on her knees too.
Mudae wie oreuneun sungan
geudaeui hamseongdeureul nan neukkyeo
Putting the mic to her lips, she sang, “Geudaero yeongwonhi geogi isseojwo. Idaero jugeodo.”
Harmonizing with him, they sang, “Huhoeneun eobseul tenikka~”
After they finished the song, Satoori Rap came on, as the rap line performed with the vocal line jumping and dancing around on stage. Jennie milly rocked on stage with Jin and V joining. 
Fire came on, which excited the crowd even more as they performed and they wore special jerseys for the occasion. After the song, Namjoon began the closing remarks as the event was about to end. A chorus of awwws was heard. He then asked the members how they felt about fire being suited for them. After their closing remarks, they ended the festa with fun boys.
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After the show, Jennie, V, and Hobi went out to have a night picnic while walking Tony.
Tony energetically ran around, playing with V as they were all seated on the grass, enjoying their food and light music in the background. The three reminisced on their festa event and Tony was lying down, enjoying belly rubs from V.
Looking up at Jennie who finished listening to Hobi about his performance with Yoongi, V said, “Ennie, I want to say thank you for hyping me up when I was performing and practicing for Cypher. It made me very happy. I appreciate that.”
Jen smiled softly as Tony nuzzled against her. “Of course! You deserve it. Now hopefully one day the rap line can put you on a cypher-”
“Noooooooo,” Hobi interrupted as they laughed. “Yoongi would have a fit.”
“Well, we’re still going to try and make it happen,” she replied.
The night consisted of laughter as the two boys made fun of her dancing to Full Moon. She retaliated by kicking Hobi in the butt, making him fall.
After they finished eating, they lay on their backs, in a circle and watched the stars.
She took a selfie of them and posted it on Instagram. 'Thank you for 3 wonderful years of BTS! I love y'all!'
Her comment section was flooded with positive responses and unfortunately Matt Rife even commented again.
MattRife: You are so gorgeous...
Which caused fans to comment to him to back off once again.
Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.
Jen checked her phone to see a surprise text from Chanyeol.
Chanyeol: Hey Jennie! Congrats on three years with BTS! I wanted to discuss something with you. We have music on our repackaged album that will be released in a few months. We were thinking of having a second version of a song or two with a feature in it. We thought it would be great to have you featured in one of them if you’re interested.
That surprised her. A song with EXO? That would be so fun!
Jen: omg yes! ABSOLUTELY! Send it, please! I want to hear it!
Chanyeol: Yay! I’m sending them now.
She then received two audio recordings.
Chanyeol: What do you think? Do you think we can create something? Lay and Sehun can teach you the choreography. We can work on the lyrics. We’re making music videos for them too. It would be a pleasure for you to be in it too.
Putting her earbuds in, she pressed play while looking up at the stars. The beats for them were sick as she fell in love with the sound. She felt a sense of empowerment with it too, thinking of various ideas.
Jen: Omg.
Jen: Are you kidding?
Chanyeol: Don’t like the songs? :(
Jen: No goofball! This is lit! Both of them!
Chanyeol: So you’ll do it?!
Jen: Yes!! I’m in!
She was suddenly messaged with tons of happy emojis, making her laugh softly.
Chanyeol: Let’s discuss our schedules and when we can work on this
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