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sillyfudgemonkeys · 3 years

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Comic buff with a thought, I notice the P5MM art and composition is more striking and closer to p5's art and style than the other manga, which is fine, but kinda... flat. (I find myself thinking there's something missing when I read it, then I look back at P5MM and I notice how there's more clever paneling, imagery, and stylistic choices akin to the games in it (like that one goro panel ya had a rant about) and I realize what's missing) That could be why P5MM is brought up more, just a guess. I dunno how you feel about all that though, I'm curious.

Under the cut cause it gets long cause of pictures:

I am very big on art style and visual presentation. I do actually judge a book by it's cover (manga, game, movie, show, yadda). If I find something pleasing to my eye I'll read it.....even if the contents are trash. Domestic Girlfriend is one, horrible manga (didn't finish, was holding out for Momo, aka best girl, and getting closure for her....then I bounced). Didn't watch the anime (didn't need to I was way ahead in the manga I think), but I know that opening is wasted on it. ldskfjaf Don't invest your time into it, it's not worth it, you would probably learn better morals from P5.......probably. But yeah I found the art style pleasing enough to try it out (I's not amazing by any means, but I like looking at it....or did.....that writing man....dat was bad ;w;).... *waves hands vaguely in air* yeah.

Fun fact, it's why I got into Persona. I happened across an ad for P4 on the PS2 in the Gameinformer magazine, it showed a screenshot from an animated cutscene plus one of the fully body art for the chars and I was like "Yes this is my jam!" (which only doubled down when I read what it was about, and it was a murder mystery and the article also talked up "the mystery of the glasses" which fakldjsalkfs yeah). So yeah it really clicked for me.

Tbh it's why I'm probably going to get back into freaking Bleach, and it's why I got into it and Naruto over One Piece (I don't think I'll ever read ON I'm sorry). Tite Kubo has sexy art what can I say? Can't trust a thing that man writes now but eh. It's also the reason I read a lot of Shojo (and now Yuri) manga, cause their art style is usually what I find very appealing (even if I've read the same gd shojo love story just by a different name for the 1000th time, give me the flowers and sparkly eyes! they are my life blood!)

And I've mentioned I really like Saito's art style. I've (attempted) to color some of his pieces on top of animate some manga frames (most of which I haven't actually published......I...I should....get around to finishing those up....haha...aha....haaaa). I really like his art, it's pleasant. But even with good art, I can still see past it and see what BS it's peddling and it can hamper my enjoyment of it. If I don't look at the context of the scene or the words on the page, I can be down with it. But when I'm reading.......I get annoyed. I balk at anything with Goro. I guffaw whenever Makoto's on screen (cause Saito nails her from P5, she acts useful but really she's useless but the narrative views her as useful it ironically makes her useless......it's the weirdest thing I've ever witnessed >.>). Like Saito really.....gets P5 it seems, down to it's flaws even (tho he can actually make the good parts of P5 shine, or at least parts that P5 failed to execute....execute in a way). But he also makes the flaws.....shine that much harder for me.

Now the Reg manga? it's nothing special art style wise, in fact it starts off VERY wonky, and while still wonky, has gotten a lot....better/cuter (esp Ryu). Not like shojo cute just.......I wanna squish their wittle faces cute (at times when it's not serious).

Like when it comes to Reg Manga these are the two pieces that have appeared in it that I feel kinda hit the P5 mark in terms of style:

(look at Mona, coming into this world like the pustule that he is 8U)

Which isn't much, but it's something. At least Reg's AOA is better looking than the anime. 8U

But I dunno, as the chapters go on, the Mangaka allows for more cuter expressions, and I just like their neat:

(btw I colored that page)

I dunno, it's not as overtly cutsey as Saito:

But they are still charming in a more simple way (without out having them go full chibi), it subtle but it gives it flavor. "Silly why are most, if not all those pics of Ryu and Anne?" I dunno guys maybe you should ask them how their backs are doing, cause they're the ones who are carrying the Reg manga when it comes to this! 8U

Tho I do think the first ch or two of Reg does a better job capturing P5's feel than the rest of the chapters, I think the mangaka is just.....bogged down by exposition and the game's BS that a lot of text on their pages so it almost reads like a novel:

ALots of text, not the most dynamic of framing with the panels. It's kinda eh. I haven't really read the manga past the 2nd dungeon tbh (I mean......as the residential #1 Makoto hater, I think that's fair.....that I'd start to zone out during my least fav dungeon....and then continue zoning out during my 2nd least fav dungeon askfdjaflk)

But during the first two dungeon arcs, I liked how.....bad the PT were at thieving, I liked how green they were. It was obviously a learning process. I also like some of the fight choreo (Saito did the best hand to hand one in the series in P4U's Yu vs Sho....which I actually animated....spoiler.....no I have no released that...my dumbass wants to tempt fate and see if I can redo it in color even tho it took me 4 days non stop to get that animated in just black and white.....but I am a fool so alas 8U). I mean it's not mind blowing, but it was simple and decently thought out, which is more than I feel like we usually get (esp with the anime shows....or at least P4/5's).

But I think what draws me in is....it's lack of P5 style. P5 style has them being still oh so cool despite being new at everything. It's tired me out. P5's how identity is style. It's....style over substance (gonna rile some feathers with that....Cvit(?) vid title). But P5 is overtly stylish, to the point it......weighs on me. Drags me down. Tires me out. I don't think they're cool, I'm bored with it. Ironically, Reg manga lacks that, which......def would make someone (and me usually) give it much of a passing glance. It's very basic I guess. But.....consider me, being in P5 hell, surrounded by all it's nausea inducing stylishness, sees a small break in the hellish hurricane to see.......normalcy. It kinda makes me connect better with the kids (kinda, it's still P5).

They feel like normal kids, trying to do their thing (sometimes trying to look/act cool and failing), and.....it's just the absolute antitheses to P5's brand......and I think that's why I like it. KLFJDSAFLKJA;

Anyway, who knows, maybe when I catch up on Reg in english and re-read MM with the official translation I might change my mind about a few things, or at least how I rank them. But for post length sake, and my sanity sake, I think I should keep the anime and mangas out of the "Which entry do you hate least" post......because I should just make another post where I go into both mangas as well as compare and contrast the anime! :D I'm just delaying some insanity for later haha....

Wait.........I just remember Day Breakers exists......and I liked it....still do....don't have much issue with it. Well shit, that is probably the one entry I hate the least. fklsdjfalkjdfkla;jsL;FJljsfdlskafaj *sobs* nO NO, I committed, and that's just a sad loophole. fdklsajflakfj *sobs* I still need to the game thing, cause let's be honest, the games are where it counts.

So right now my ranking for manga/anime is:

Daybreakers>Reg manga> MM>>>>>>>>>>TV Show Anime and it's OVAs (may the burn in the hell fire from which they spawned)

Oh, one last thing, forgot to put it in but I dunno where to put it now. I like how the manga tones down the pervyness some:

I mean Ryu is a fellow monkey. u_u .......but it's for the best I don't have to see his ape expression. ;w; (iirc the pyramid scene was a lot shorter/faster, but that's by the grace of reading and books rather than animation I suppose).

#silly asks #silly answers #i can't believe day breakers is what I hate least dfkjsalfjaf

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irwingiggling · 4 years

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friends of friends. | pt. 1

A/N: Sooo guess who’s back with a new fic?! Please let me know what you guys think, and if you want me to continue this - I have lots of ideas for it! If you enjoyed it, please give it a like so I know people are interested in reading more :) The band does exist in this fic, but it’s more of a casual thing and none of the boys are famous. In this fic I tried to really focus on the characterization and in improving my writing, so yeah this is my little passion project rn while I’m in quarantine. [Also a little shoutout to @cakesunflower, I don’t know her at all but her fics (wglylm, quiet hours, etc.) and her writing is honestly incredible and she was one of the many awesome writers on here who inspired me to start this. :)]

Word Count: 2,100+

Rating: PG-13 (mentions of alcohol, swearing)

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"Who's Calum?" Audrey was perched over a tall wooden stool, hands around a mug of steaming hot coffee. Her short brown hair landed just above her shoulders, cascading perilously towards her coffee as she stared down her friend, a sly smile on her face.

"Just a friend of a friend," Rose replied with a shrug.

Audrey's eyebrows arched in response, unsatisfied with Rose's answer.

"No seriously. I barely know him, I met him the other day at some get together Nina dragged me to."

At mention of the other girl, a smile crept onto Audrey's face. "Damn, Nina. How's she doing?" The three were close friends back in university, sharing a dorm for two years. But after school, they'd all started to go their separate ways. Nina was in public relations. A true socialite, she loved meeting new people, and could keep up conversation for hours. Since landing her new job as an assistant for some small music company, she'd managed to drag Rose along to various parties and social gatherings with increasing frequency. The two lived on opposite sides of town in Boston, but remained decently close despite this. On the other hand, Audrey had moved back home to Michigan after school, and the two didn't see her very often at all.

"She's good. Still a true extrovert." Rose said with a gentle shake of her head.

"Gotta love that girl. She was always a go-getter." Audrey laughed, taking a sip of the creamy drink.

In contrast to Nina, Rose would describe herself as a simple person. She had her little apartment, her work, a well-stocked supply of coffee, and her dog, Olive - who she'd somehow managed to sneak under her apartment's 60lb weight limit. Everything else was extra, but as long as she had those few essentials, she was perfectly content. Though as a recent university grad who was still working part-time at a coffee shop, and taking whatever freelance work she could on the side, she didn't have a lot of room for extravagances anyway. In contrast, Audrey found a job as a radio broadcaster back home right out of school, and could now afford to make the flight down to see her girls.

"Anyways don’t try and change the subject, you haven't had a man in your life in ages!" Audrey exclaimed, teasingly poking a finger against the arm of Rose's blue sweater.

Rose gave her head a faint shake, smiling gently. She had no doubt Nina had already recounted the entire work gathering to Audrey over one of her long-winded FaceTime calls. Nina had a way of getting carried away with the stories she told, which likely meant their distant observation of Calum had morphed into a much closer brush than it actually was.

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She vaguely remembered him from that last work event. He was easily recognizable by his dark curly hair, tanned skin, and youthful appearance, especially since the vast majority of others mingling looked to be in their late 30s. Rose caught drifts of conversations about sales and pitches and various public relations-related stuff. She had caught him looking over at her during one of the speeches. When she met his gaze he'd turned away.

"Who's that?" she asked, tugging lightly on Nina's arm. Nina was in the middle of rambling about some publication technique to boost online views.

"Oh, him? That's Calum. He's a member of one of the newer bands the company's signed. Seems decent, haven't really had a chance to chat with him yet."

Calum.

She never got the guts to go over and talk to him that night, even though he looked like one of the only people who was actually having a decent time, chatting animatedly with an equally tall guy around his age, drink in hand. Instead, she stayed by Nina's side, letting her talkative friend fill the silence and introduce her to many people whose names she would inevitably forget.

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It was two weeks later, and Nina had caught Rose off guard yet again, getting her to agree to another one of her work parties before Rose even really knew what she was saying yes to. The term ‘party’ was an exaggeration, to say the least. Only the watered-down drinks and the 70s hits playing at a whisper in the background gave the faintest suggestion that this was a party. Rather, it was a way for people at Nina’s company to schmooze with those from other nearby labels and PR companies, collaborating on techniques, getting insider information on new signings and album releases. And Nina was so thrilled at the prospect of sharing her knowledge and making new friends, that Rose felt obligated to say yes. However, not knowing a thing about the music industry or public relations made it difficult to relate to any of the conversations, so she often found herself glued to Nina’s side, maintaining an appropriate amount of nods and smiles to the people Nina talked to, waiting for the agonizingly slow clock to tick down. She sharply reminded herself to not give in to Nina’s pleas again, that this would be the last time she would let her Friday nights turn out like this.

Letting her thoughts wander, she remembered catching a vague glimpse of the dark-haired man earlier on in the night, but she hadn't seen him at all in the past half-hour, and figured he'd gone home. She wished she could leave too, but sadly Nina was her ride, which meant she'd be here for a while longer. By this time Rose was frankly sick of Nina's incessant chatter, and with feigning enjoyment in meeting random people she truly had no interest in.

She politely excused herself from the conversation, and made her way towards the kitchen, in the hopes she could scrounge up another drink to get her through the night. Taking a look around the kitchen, she let out a small sigh when she didn't see any alcohol. However, her eyes landed on the same curly-haired man from earlier. So this was where he'd been hiding out. His cheeks flushed a vague tinge of pink at seeing he'd been discovered, but he let out a relieved breath when he saw that it was her. One of the only other people here around his age, who didn't seem like she'd want to chatter endlessly about the management side of music.

"Hey, I remember you." He stood facing her, a gentle smile on his face. "Calum," he introduced, taking a hand out of his pocket and extending it towards her.

"Rose," she replied, lips curving into a smile as she shook his hand, his larger one temporarily enveloping hers.

"Nice to meet you," he nodded. "Do you work here?" He was sure if he'd seen her before that he would have remembered.

"No, I'm actually a struggling arts major," she confessed with a small chuckle. "My friend dragged me here. Nina."

"Oh," Calum nodded, eyes flashing lightly in recognition of a name he couldn't quite place. "The really… social one?" He asked hesitantly towards the end, unsure exactly how to phrase it.

"Yeah, you can’t miss her,” Rose said, giving her head a small shake in amusement. She felt a sense of relief as Calum's light chuckle flooded her ears.

"So I'm kind of hiding out here right now," he began, looking past her for a second to the crowd of people mingling past the doorway, a sigh of relief leaving his lips as he confirmed none of the guests were interested in pulling him into another conversation.

She chuckled lightly, moving to place her empty glass near the sink. "Do you come to these kinds of things often?"

"Not really," he shrugged, taking another sip of his drink. "But the label wanted me to make an appearance. Somehow I keep drawing the short end of the stick this month for that kind of stuff."

She laughed, glad she didn't have to pretend this was an enjoyable party.

"It's kinda.. stuffy?" he added, nose scrunching at the word.

She nodded in complete understanding. "Yeah. A lot of middle-aged record and publication people. Not exactly my crowd either."

"Tell me about it," Calum sighed, taking a long sip of his fruity drink. "And this was all I could find," he added half-heartedly, raising the glass.

She chuckled, trying to muffle her amusement at the strange drink that didn't seem to quite fit with his look. The vividly coloured mini umbrella and bright purple liquid contrasted sharply with the metal rings that adorned his tanned fingers and the tattoos peeking out from his shirt collar.

Noting her amusement with his drink of choice, his eyes began to light up, and he chuckled along with her.

"I figured," she said, fighting to contain her smile. This only served to make him more amused, a full-blown laugh bubbling out from his full, pink lips. His laugh seemed too pure, too alive for this subdued party.

They stood in silence for a couple beats, letting the low buzz from the various people in the room flood their ears again, before Calum drained the rest of his drink in a gulp. "Did you wanna get out of here?" He asked, setting his empty glass down on the counter beside hers, gesturing vaguely to the direction of the front door.

"Oh!" She wasn't able to mask her surprise, eyebrows rising and a faintly amused but apologetic look on her face. "Wow, um… I think you're great, I really do, but that's just not quite something that I'm-"

His eyebrows furrowed in confusion at her response. He tilted his head slightly to one side, lips parted, as he tried to figure her out. Eventually his lips curved into a smile and a gentle laugh erupted from his mouth as he realized where she was going with this. "Shit, I meant food. My bad."

And then she was blushing profusely, wanting to melt into the floor in embarrassment because how could she fuck that up? She sighed, letting out a small whine of contempt, and when she finally got the courage to look back up at him, he was watching her, eyes sparkling. He dragged his bottom lip between his teeth, trying half-heartedly to contain the smile that still graced his face at her expense.

"Yeah, ok." She nodded, letting out a small chuckle. "I can do food."

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She didn't quite know how she ended up at the fast-food place at 10pm, seated in a tiny booth across from Calum, watching the curly-haired man munching happily away on fries, their knees occasionally knocking against each other.

When he looked at her it was as if he was looking into her. His dark curls cascaded over his forehead, a hint of stubble on his jaw. His eyes were soft and dark brown. They crinkled around the edges when he laughed and they felt like home. It was weird for her, to feel that way with a stranger. But in many ways Calum felt more like an old friend. Like someone she'd known all her life and was just reconnecting with. At this point in the night he was beginning to look tired and sleepy, but just when she thought he was losing interest, his eyes would light up at a funny comment, and it would bring her in closer, creating the most comfortable, at ease feeling deep in her stomach. That night she learned Calum had a wicked dry sense of humour, and that his warm laugh sounded like honey.

They were there for over an hour, long after the remnants of their burgers had gone cold. Only the buzzing of the neon sign in the front window, and the quiet shuffling of the lone staff member were background noise to their conversation.

Eventually they decided to part ways, both tired and content from the night. They put their empty trays in the garbage, and left. Outside they stood only a few steps apart, trying to use each other's bodies to evade the cold wind blowing through the empty parking lot. It was already April in Boston, but some nights still felt like winter.

"Alright," he said, tugging the hood of his jacket over his head so only a few curls poked out. "Get home safe, ok?"

"I will. You too, Calum."

She turned to leave, but his fingertips brushed across the fabric of her jacket. She looked up, the movement garnering her attention. His tongue darted across his bottom lip, brown eyes searching her own.

"We're doing a little show at The Reign next Saturday night. You should come, if you want."

"Yeah I'd love to. I'll be there."

And then he was smiling, hands buried in his pockets. She took a step back and gave him a wave, which he returned, watching her for a few moments before turning in the direction of his own apartment.

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mistyproductions · 4 years

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My fave Red Velvet songs (Girl group with the best B-sides)

WELCOME, FINALLY to the second part of my k-pop opinion series. Today I’m talking about everyone’s fave gg don’t you lie: Red Velvet!!! Plz enjoy~~

BAD BOY MV AAAAH!!! lol...

Automatic: The best song from their very first EP, Ice Cream Cake. The sexy vibe is really good, like their velvet side is my favourite of the two, I just like the style and smoothness of their vocals and the calm atmosphere it brings. The chorus is the best part with them all singing together, and the MV is so laid-back too it’s just them in a car for most of it which I love, it’s so random lol.

Campfire: Seriously, I don’t know what it is about this song, but I really like it. Also, can we appreciate Irene’s rap part? The first time I heard it I was blown away, aah I think she’s my bias, though I’ve never really had a solid bias for this group. Just a nice chill song with good vocals, as always.

Red Dress: The hype in this song is unreal, and the beat is very enjoyable to listen to. I like to listen to Red Dress if I’m feeling down because the energy in it is really something else.

Lady’s Room: Seulgi talking in the beginning pulled me in right away, even though I don’t know what she’s saying I feel like she’s inviting me to come over to her house for a drink, I dunno. But this is such a girl power song that is a shout out to your best friends. (And all the gals out there) I really like the cute attitude of the whole thing and the care-free spirit too!

Russian Roulette: I love the MV for this song, and the whole vibe of it overall. The seemingly cute appearance with a darker meaning, that’s what I like about a lot of red velvet songs, the girls seem innocent/meek/cute, but can be vicious and violent, as depicted in this MV when they literally try to KILL Seulgi lol.

Sunny Afternoon: A mostly unknown B-side, one that I love so so much, like I dunno how to explain it. I have listened to SA more times than I kinda wanna admit, it’s just a really catchy, perfect summer bop all about finding a cute guy to spend a nice afternoon with, teehee.

Zoo: My fave song from their first summer EP, it’s whacky, entertaining, and so much fun. Their summer vibes are just really unique to them, and this song shows it the best in my opinion. Plus Irene and Yeri’s rap parts before the final chorus just kill me in all the good ways.

Talk to me: This song has such Ariana Grande vibes, and I LOVE Ari, so of course I love this song. I always find a way back to this song, and I don’t know why it’s one of my faves from their Rookie EP, but it just is, I cannot really explain it.

Little Little: The soft emotions of this song are sweet to listen to, and the bass line kills so good! The girls’ vocals are actually strong but still soft and reserved at the same time I dunno how to explain it.

Bad Boy: ONE OF THEIR MOST ICONIC, KICK-ASS SONGS. I love Bad Boy so, so much, and all of the hype the MV got when it was first released was definitely deserved! The vocals are out of this world, like Wendy and Seulgi really stole the show in this song, they will never fail to disappoint me in terms of their vocal talent.

Sunny Side Up: SUNNY SIDE UP, SUNNY SIDE UP-UP! Ok, in all seriousness, the first listen automatically made it my fave song of their ReVe Festival Pt. 1 EP. Just, I don’t really need to explain it, all Reveluv adore this song, you can ask any of us and we’ll say this song SMASHES.

친구가 아냐 (Bing Bing): Similar to Red Dress in the sort of hype feeling you get when listening to it, it’s super catchy and a great listen, a super underrated song that honestly deserved a lot more than it got, I dunno it just does deserve more!

So Good: My fave song from their Really Bad Boy EP, I know many people din’t really like this EP that much, but this song really got to me. All 5 of the members’ vocals shine really well and the instrumental is a BOP.

Butterflies: BUTTERFLIES BUTTERFLIES. The cute vibe of this song and the breathtaking atmosphere really did pull me in the first listen. I’dd have to say the best part of this song was Irene and Yeri’s rap parts, yes, just that, damn I’m really starting to think Irene is my bias now lol.

Perfect 10: This song is super sexy, like that’s the one word that constantly comes to mind when listening to P10. I just cannot get over their second studio album that is Perfect Velvet, it’s just too amazing and choosing my faves was actually kinda hard, but that’s why like half of the songs are on this list cause I have too many faves.

My Second Date: The feeling I get from listening to this song is one I will probably never have irl (I’m almost 20 and STILL have never had a boyfriend, lol) but it was still a great listen, the producers know what they’re doing man. The instrumental is energetic and enjoyable!

Look (봐): Bwa, bwa, bwa~ The vocal line honestly killed it with this song, the late 90s early 2000s dance feeling I get from Look is honestly so iconic and it’s just a bop in all the right ways. Irene and Yeri’s vocals were even super smooth and amazing also, so there’s that.

Kingdom Come: The first part by Irene automatically made this one of my absolute faves of their second studio album. Kingdom come is so, so iconic, from the vocals, hypnotic vibe, and amazing instrumental, just, ugh so good!!!

About Love: Joy honestly stole the show with this one, her vocals AND rap part are my fave parts of the song and the meaning is super cute, and even if this is from their velvet album I still get kind of red vibes cause this song sounds a little more innocent than some other Perfect Velvet tracks.

THE ENTIRE IRENE/SEULGI EP, PERFECTION!!! This iconic duo’s debut was just out of this world honestly, and all of the songs are probably in my fave RV songs. Though imo: Monster < Naughty. Hee hee.

Yes, enjoy my spiral of realising that Irene is now officially my bias lol. That’s my opinions about my fave Red Velvet songs, all done! Like I said with my Ateez post, this is my opinion and if your fave RV song isn’t here plz don’t get mad cause this is MY OPINION. Reveluv are a pretty chill fandom though so I’m not too worried about anything, anyways thx for reading this if you are, xxx, - Misty.

#red velvet #fave songs #my opinion

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btskz-19 · 5 years

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Silently Loving You Pt. 1 Han Jisung x Reader

hey guys!! ahh this is my first time posting a fic haha but i hope it’s somewhat enjoyable !!! im a new blog so pls give me support <3 thank u!

genre: fluff/angst ig ??? warnings: strong language/alcohol pairing: jisung x reader word count: 1.7k summary: you have a massive crush on your best friend han jisung. too bad he has a girlfriend.

When I met Han Jisung for the very first time, the first thing I noticed was his smile. That beautiful, gummy smile of his that exudes warm energy made me feel safe. I had barely knew the guy and he had me wrapped around his finger in seconds. But he has a girlfriend and I can’t do anything about it. I can’t do anything about the way he gazes at her like she’s the only woman in the room or when he wraps his arms around her in the cutest, most loveable way. To him, I was just his close friend. Nothing more, nothing less.

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I nervously walked into the restaurant that my best friend, Yeji, sent me the address to. We were having a meal with our new classmates from university, but the only person I really spoke to was her. She was more of the social butterfly kind as opposed to me and begged me to go with her to this meal because I “need to make more friends.” Well, she wasn’t wrong. Besides, it’s not that I don’t want to, I just never got the chance. As I walked in I scanned the restaurant for the table to find her waving my way, smiling and motioning for me to come over. I scurried across to the table and she began to introduce me to everyone. That’s when I saw him. He looked over my way with eyes that held the universe inside them and the most bewitching smile I’d ever encountered. I felt my heart skip a beat before I realised I was staring and he laughed to himself.

“And finally, ____, this is Jisung! And next to him is Sohee, his girlfriend.” She waved at me as I smiled at her, slightly sad that this incredibly handsome man was taken. But of course he would be, I would’ve been surprised if he wasn’t. I decided not to dwell on it too much, after all I had just met the guy, he may be an asshole for all I knew. Albeit a cute, sexy asshole. But that’s besides the point. I decided it was time for a drink. I ordered my favourite cocktail off the menu and started heavily gulping it down through the straw. Throughout the dinner I kept taking quick glances at Jisung resulting in awkward eye contact. He had his arm draped over his girlfriend’s shoulder and occasionally gave her soft kisses on her head.

“Oh, how I wish that was me.” I said under my breath.

“What?” Yeji turned around, clearly hearing what I said, giving me a knowing look.

“I’ll tell you later.”

About half an hour later after finishing my food I wasn’t quite drunk, but I was tipsy. After laughing and joking with Yeji, I used my liquid courage to finally start a conversation with him. I walked over to Jisung and Sohee, who had also had a couple of drinks, and beamed.

“So I’ve never seen you guys around before. Are you sure we’re in the same class?” I asked, words prolonged and loud. They both started laughing at my sudden burst of confidence.

“Haha of course! I’ve seen you. You and Yeji sit further in front of us.” he replied. “But you are right. We’ve never actually spoken before today.” He laughed and my heart nearly jumped out of my chest. How did that just sound so beautiful? Just at that moment Sohee’s phone started to ring, so she excused herself to go answer. I wanted to further break the ice with Jisung, and I thought, what better way than to make a bad joke and hope he laughs?

“So, you wanna hear a joke?” I asked.

“Hit me.” He giggled.

“I should warn you, I’m quite the comedian.”

“Oh I’ll be the judge of that.” He beamed his bright gummy smile again and I couldn’t help but smile back.

“What does a vegetarian zombie eat?” I paused for a second. “GRAAAAINS!” I drunkenly imitated a zombie as he stared at me, amused and stifling a laugh, before breaking loose. “Did you like it?”

“No!” He continued. “I’m not laughing at the joke, I’m laughing at how terrible it was.”

“Hey! I’ll have you know that’s a Grade A pun okay.” I turned my head, pretending to be hurt before turning back around and laughing with him. Just at that moment, Sohee came back saying she had to go.

“Ugh babe, my roommate got back to the apartment and she’s forgotten her keys.” She pouted.

“Aww, don’t worry. Do you want me to come with you?” He offered, kissing her on the nose. I suddenly felt awkward and didn’t know what to do with myself, so I turned away, not really wanting to pay attention to their conversation. Sohee said bye to everyone and I smiled at her in acknowledgement before quickly turning around and downing the rest of my fifth cocktail. The booze at the bottom of the drink hit the back of my throat as I winced and started to stare into space. I was kind of sad that they were leaving. I wanted a chance to become at least friends with Jisung, even if it meant admiring him secretly. But oh well, I guess I’ll see him around seeing as we’re in the same class. A moment later I heard my name being called, interrupting my haze. I turned to the direction of the voice as Jisung’s eyes met mine.

“Wait what? I thought you left with Sohee?” I asked, trying to hide my shock.

“No, I didn’t haha. She told me to stay here and have a good time with everyone.”

I smiled. “She seems really nice.” He nodded and chuckled before looking up at me with a smirk plastered on his face.

“So, you wanna hear a joke?”

For most of the night we were talking as if we had known each other forever. He’d told me about himself, his family and his big group of friends who weren’t at the meal and said I just had to meet. The more I got to know him, the more I started to fall for him. I knew I had to stop myself, but I just couldn’t. Everything about this guy is so inexplicably enchanting. But I can’t be thinking like this about someone who has a girlfriend. I’ll have to find a way to be content with just friends. Pushing these thoughts to the back of my mind I continued to enjoy the night with everyone. We had all started to play drinking games and gotten drunk very quickly. By the time we all left it was nearing 3am. It was safe to say I woke up the next day with a hangover.

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It had now been three months since that night, and my feelings towards him only grew. Ever since we met we have become best friends and we see each other pretty much everyday. I also met his friends and became close with them too. Lying in bed, I stared at the ceiling, hoping that a blanket of drowsiness would wash over me. But, alas, I can’t sleep. My phone chimed with a text and I turned over to see who it was from.

“Felix: Let’s play 8 Ball!”

I chuckled as I made the first move before sending him a text.

“You: Why are you still awake you dork lmao” 2:01 A.M”

“OPPONENT’S MOVE” 2:02 A.M”

“Felix: Haha I could ask you the same thing” 2:02 A.M.

“Felix: But also I had coffee and I can’t sleep” 2:02 A.M.

“Felix: And also 8 ball” 2:02 A.M.

“YOUR MOVE” 2:03 A.M.

“You: Wowww why would you have coffee before bed” 2:04 A.M.

“You: Tbh that sounds like the kinda dumb shit I’d do” 2:04 A.M.

“You: We out here being dumb and dumber” 2:04 A.M.

“You: You’re dumber ofc :)” 2:04 A.M.

“OPPONENT’S MOVE” 2:05 A.M.

“Felix: Heyyy T_T” 2:07 A.M.

“Felix: Okay fine I’m dumber :(“ 2:07 A.M.

“YOU WON” 2:09 A.M.

“Felix: WAIT WHAT” 2:09 A.M.

“Felix: HOW DID I LOSE” 2:10 A.M.

“Felix: I hate this game I’m going to sleep” 2:10 A.M.

“You: LMAOOOOO YOU IDIOT” 2:11 A.M.

“You: Goodnight dork <3” 2:11 A.M.

“Felix: Goodnight ___ <3” 2:11 A.M.

I put my phone back on the bedside table, suddenly feeling sleepy and eventually I fell asleep.

I woke up to Jisung yelling in my ear and smacking my arm. As much as I love this boy, I hate being woken up.

“____! WAKE UPPP!”

“Leave me alone! Let me sleep in peace.” I grumbled as I turned over and buried my head under the blanket. He peeled the blanket off me and I sat up giving him the most evil death stare I could muster. “You know, no matter how hard you try not to, you’re still gonna look hilarious first thing in the morning.”

“HEY you little shit!” I grabbed my pillow and started hitting him with no mercy.

“Ahh! Yeji help she’s attacking me!” He shouted, barely able to get his words out without being interrupted with laughter.

“Ugh I hate you.” I said once I had stopped hitting him. He put up two v signs to his face and flashed his gorgeous smile very close to my face.

“No you don’t hehe.” Rolling my eyes, I pushed him off the bed, chuckling as I left to go to wash up. Why does he have to be so cute when I can’t have him? Although they’ve been spending less time together, he’s still with Sohee. And for that, I can’t risk him being so close to me when all I want to do is crash my lips onto his. Yeji is the only one who knows about my crush. Sometimes going as far as to tease me when we’re altogether. As I walked out of the bathroom and back into my bedroom I saw both Yeji and Jisung chilling on my bed and talking.

“Why is it that you guys always seem to flock to my room?”

“There! Now you look better.” He cheekily smiled. Yeji laughed with him and I rolled my eyes.

“Han Jisung you are going to be the death of me.”

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secret-kpoplibrary · 5 years

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Mafia’s Girl Pt. 7

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader

Word Count: 2566

Warnings: Kidnapping (again), torture (not too graphic), blood(?) swearing ig

Genre: Sorta angst

Summary: Being kidnapped and hired by the biggest gang leader in your city was never part of your plan. Yet here you are, working for him now, doing odd jobs here and there, nothing too dangerous. Little did you know he wanted more from you than to be just another employee. He planned to make you his. How exactly was he going to do that? With your attitude it wasn’t going to be easy, but what Suga wants, Suga gets, every time. Would you be the exception?

***

When Namjoon calls you telling you that he's there you quickly make your way to his car and get inside.

"Woah you look sexy as sin." He says.

"Yeah, thanks, that's the general consensus." You say.

"Well who wouldn't think so when you're all dolled up like this." He chuckles. "Anyway what the hell are you doing out here?" He asks as you begin the drive back to your apartment building.

"The party was at a beach house down the road. I didn't want to wait for you there because I didn't want you there and I didn't want anyone to try and speak to me so I walked up the street because I saw the hotel on the way there." You explain.

"Okay so why were you in such a rush to leave?" He asks.

"Because Suga is fucking nuts! And not in the psycho killer drug lord way! I mean probably but that's not what I mean!" You say with exaggerated hand gestures littering your reply.

"What happened y/n?" Namjoon asks glancing at you for a moment before turning his eyes back to the road.

"Okay. So he gave numbers to the important people in his gang. Hobi and Tae have numbers, the doctor who treated my ankle, the kid who was with me for my first mission, and some guy named Jimin. All of them have numbers, 3-7, those are like... the inner circle, the people he trusts and considers family, there was an 8 guy too but he uh... betrayed Suga so he's gone now."

"Okay? What's wrong with that? It seems pretty... gang culture I guess, to give the important ones a special name or code." He shrugs confused.

"He's number 1 obviously, as boss, but he doesn't have number 2. Do you know why?"

"Of course not, but I'm assuming you're about to tell me." He chuckles.

"He left out 2 in his little numbering because he decided to reserve it for his 'queen' as he put it. The woman that will stand by his side, probably as his girlfriend or wife or whatever. Basically the Harley Quinn to his Joker ass." You huff.

"That's actually cute, why are you mad?" Namjoon asks finding this all very amusing.

"Because he's decided I'm going to be his 2!" You say. Namjoon's smile disappears immediately.

"I'm sorry what?" He asks.

"He thinks I'm the only person suitable to stand by his side. It's why he hired me, why he puts up with my attitude, why he made me stay with him over a sprained fucking ankle, why he made me come tonight. He wants me to be his." You explain.

"That's ridiculous." Namjoon scoffs.

"I fucking know that!" You huff.

"Well what did you say to him?"

"That he's fucking nuts and he can't just decide I'm his '02 obviously. I mean we literally met 3 months ago and he barely speaks to me. Why would he think I'd just agree with it?" You roll your eyes.

"So now what are you going to do? Quit?" He asks.

"You don't just 'quit' this kinda thing Joon." You scoff.

"So you're going to keep working for him?!"

"If he doesn't fire me then yeah I guess so. It's not like he's just going to let me go. Not after all this time." You say looking out the window.

"After all this time?"

"You think he made this decision when he hired me? He's been playing my protector for who knows how long. It's gonna take more than me storming out of a party to get him to fuck off." You sigh.

"Just be careful with him y/n." Namjoon sighs. At this point the both of you have returned to your apartment building and naturally you followed him up to his apartment to finish your conversation. "This world is dangerous. You shouldn't be part of it." He frowns.

"It seems like this life has chosen me." You shrug.

"No it hasn't." He says.

"Really? My dad was part of it. I was born into it. I thought I escaped but now I've been chosen as the infamous Suga's future fucking wifey. I can run all I want but I doubt I'm getting away from any of this crap." You say.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry I can't save you from this." He mutters.

"It's okay Joon. You don't need to save me." You tell him grabbing his arm.

"Not yet, but what if something happens to you. What happens if I can't protect you? We're family. It'd kill me if you got hurt and I couldn't do anything about it. I don't want to feel that helplessness. I want to be able to help you, but I can't protect you from everything that comes along with that... world they're part of." He says frowning. You wrap your arms around him hugging him tightly.

"You don't have to worry about protecting me, I'm not going anywhere Joon." You say.

"You're going to send me to an early grave y/n. I swear." He sighs. You laugh.

"I wouldn't if you'd just trust me to take care of myself." You tell him.

"I do trust you, but it's not exactly in your hands when you're dealing with... people like Suga." He says.

"I know it's not ideal, but this is the situation I'm in. I just have to make the best of it." You say.

"We. We have to make the best of it. No matter how dangerous your life is I'm still going to be here for you." He says.

"How can you expect me be scared for my life when I've got someone like you by my side through it all?"

"You're probably tired huh. I'll get you something to sleep in while you shower yeah." Namjoon says slowly untangling himself from you and disappearing into his bedroom. You grab a towel from the hall closet and head to the bathroom for a relaxing shower after a taxing evening. Showered and dressed in a t-shirt and sweats, courtesy of Namjoon's closet, you curl up in his guest room and fall asleep with ease.

*~*

The next morning after breakfast you and Namjoon head out to the mall to make up for your interrupted plans the night before.

"So what are you gonna do with that dress you wore to Suga's party?" He asks as you walk through the giant shopping mall.

"Hide it in the back of my closet and never put it on again of course. What else would I do with it?" You chuckle.

"It's a gorgeous dress though. You said he gave it to you right? You get a dress like that for free, why wouldn't you wear it?"

"Joon the only place that'd be appropriate is another of his parties, or at the club and I spend enough time there working." You roll your eyes.

"You're working tonight aren't you?" He asks.

"Yeah. I'm supposed to be." You say flicking through clothing racks at some random store that you couldn't remember the name of.

"Thank fuck! Work is so weird without you, and I'm tired of answering the dreaded 'where is the Wild Rose' because everyone knows we're like close as fuck. People think I've finally swooped you up and domesticated you." He groans making you laugh.

"Domesticate me? At this rate I'm never gonna be truly domestic." You scoff.

"You know he can't force you to marry him right?" Namjoon says.

"Suga? He's dangerous and powerful. If he knows my weakness he could easily get me to do what he wants." You mutter.

"You? Have a weakness?"

"Yeah. It's you idiot. I've lost all my family. You're all I got, I'd give my life to him if it kept you safe." You say.

"Aw! That's so sweet!" He says pulling you into a hug. "But you know you don't have to right?"

"I know! Doesn't change the fact that I would. Anyway that's enough mushy garbage." You say pushing him away from you to go purchase the clothes you picked out. Once you've checked out you both hit probably half the mall before going back to your apartments to get ready for work. Your work costume tonight consists of black lacy undergarments and matching stilettos. You throw on your trench coat before meeting Namjoon in the hall to walk to work together.

"It's been like ages since you were there. I bet the house will be packed later once people find out that you're on the schedule tonight." He chuckles.

"Yeah yeah you just keep the patrons happy and drunk." You roll your eyes.

"Don't act like you don't love your job." He says.

"It's obviously not something I wanna do forever, but some of the time it's enjoyable." You say.

"You know you can quit whenever you want right?" He says frowning.

"Of course. As psycho as he is Suga pays me well. But I like dancing." You tell him waving him off as you both arrive at the club, muted music can be heard from outside. You make your way inside and head straight to the back where the dancers stay until their shows.

"Rose! Holy shit you're back!" One of the other dancers runs over to hug you.

"Hi Bunny." You laugh.

"What happened to you?" She asks.

"I- had some personal things to take care of, but now I'm back and ready to dance my heart out." You laugh as the other girls surround you.

"Welcome back Rose." Another dancer, Red, says laying her hand on your shoulder. You smile.

"Okay guys quit being sentimental. Did everyone take their pre-show shots yet?" You ask.

"We were just about to." Bunny says.

"Then let's get to it!" You say going over to the table where a line of shots waits for you all. It's a ritual to take at least three shots before the night starts, a little bit of liquid confidence never hurts in your line of work. With the shots out of the way everyone is chatting and the room is buzzing with anticipation as you all wait for each of your sets. Yours is later into the night, around twelve, with Bunny and Red. The minute the three of you hit the stage the energy in the room changes drastically, you capture the attention of the entire room as your bodies dip and sway to the beat of the music. You allow yourself to get lost in the music, letting it control your movements for the next forty-five minutes that you're on stage as men lean towards you to shove bills wherever they can reach to place them. Your time on stage passes quickly and before you know it you're making your way backstage counting your profits for the night. You place your money in your trench coat pocket that you left in Namjoon's work locker, and make your way out to mingle with club patrons dressed in dark jeans and a tube top. You're watching one of the newer girls perform when a man comes up behind you and clasps your wrists behind your back with his large hand.

"You'd do well to come with me." He says into your ear. You fight against his hold but stiffen when you feel the cold barrel of a gun against your back. "Hold still missy. If you don't your friend may just not leave here alive." He says. Your head snaps towards the bar to find Namjoon unknowingly serving a man who is watching you both like a hawk. You notice the gun strapped inside the man's coat. How did they even know about him? Fuck did they follow you to work and you didn't notice?

"I'll go with you just don't hurt anyone." You say quietly.

"Good girl." He says. He nods towards his partner who makes his way out of the club as the man behind you leads you out, gun still pressed to your back and hand still holding your wrists. They lead you into a vehicle and tie something around your eyes. There's quite a bit of jostling before a cloth is placed over your mouth and nose and you're instantly aware they're going to knock you out with chloroform.

Hours later you find yourself in a dark room tied to a chair.

"Well this feels oddly familiar." You muse quietly. You squint into the darkness hoping to find any indication of where you are or what's going on. As your eyes scan the dark room the lights are turned on and you're approached by a man you've met once before. It's one of Suga's guests at his party. You recall your less than comfortable conversation with him and Suga saving you from that situation. Suga had called him Jax if you remember correctly.

"We meet again, y/n." He smiles eerily at you.

"Whatever it is you want I'm certain that I don't have it." You say.

"Actually you do sweetie. What I want is the ability to bring down the infamous Min Suga and you, are precisely how I'm going to do it." He says.

"Me? How?"

"Easy. So long as you're here, he's going to do exactly as I want because you, believe it or not, are that man's weakness. I could see it when he interrupted our conversation. He'd do anything for you." He says. You roll your eyes.

"You're a complete moron." You say.

"Excuse you?" The man scoffs.

"Suga would soon kill me himself than to give you the upper hand."

"I think you're just a little bit naive in your thinking if you believe that."

"Yeah right. You don't know a damn thing about that man."

"Really? You don't think he's going to come rescue you?"

"He better fucking not." You hiss.

"Oh? Do you care about him? Are you prioritizing his life?"

"With a life like this you don't get far without a strong sense of self preservation. And he's not an idiot. Anyone can see the he clearly knows that." You say.

"For a man in his position allies are more important than self preservation, and I currently have his greatest asset."

"If you wanted to hit him where it hurts you should've gone after the boys. They're his family. I've been known the guy for three months. He doesn't give a shit about me. You could kill me and he wouldn't blink twice about it."

"Should we test that theory then?" He cocks an eyebrow up.

"Do. Your. Worst." You taunt.

"Gladly." He smirks pulling out a switchblade. "I can't kill you yet, I need you alive if I want Suga to do what I say, but that doesn't mean I can't have my fun." He says while lightly dragging the blade across your side. You brace yourself knowing he'll break the skin there momentarily. You let out a hiss of pain when the blade digs into your flesh and he drags it across your side. The wound is deep, but not life threatening. "I'll have someone come close that up soon." He says leaving the room. Little did you know, soon actually means 30-45 minutes and by the time you've been stitched up you're weak from the blood loss. The only thing that could save you now is the ring around your finger that Namjoon gifted you many years ago.

***

A/N: two AUs being uploaded at the same time with drastically different vibes

I tried not to be super graphic with the torture stuff enjoy~

Part 7/???

#bts #BTS suga #mafia au #mafia yoongi

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yiulee999 · 5 years

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Hey! What do you think of OPM season 2? I still love it & am looking forward to next weeks new episode but i just wish Saitama had more screen time ;-(

hey nonny~!

apologies for the late reply, its a combo of not getting notifications (tumblr u useless trashbucket) and being on surgery rotation (i miss sleeping so much)

firstly, i am truly glad you still love it and look forward to the new episodes!!! 💖💖💖please dont let anything i say from this point on dissuade you from that enjoyment

THAT BEING SAID

///cut for length

ive only watched up to the second episode, and i am having Such Difficulties convincing myself to keep watching. i know my rxns to ep 1 were overall pretty positive and I stand by it but the more i watch the more the Cringe/Hypercritique starts take over.

Turns out, the art style had a bigger impact than i thought on the length of which i enjoy shows. personally, i just really like when anime/shows have a happy marriage between writing and artwork. and when show directors know how to interpret writing, how to set up a scene (the angle, the music, the pacing), and then communicate with artists who have the skills to bring that idea to life using the medium they’re given -- that’s when writing becomes storytelling. OPM’s writing is still fantastic since they’re going off ONE (whereas GoT has the opposite problem where the production value is 4K and the writing is early 2000s livejournal/fanfiction lol god why is everyone dropping the ball in 2019??)

As for the art, since opm switched to jc staff and shingo natsume & co. left for other projects ( ;;_____;; im emo ), its inevitable we would see a drop in animation quality and i find myself constantly getting distracted by things i never used to get concerned about in the first season (bc of the high bar of expectations set by s1 artists/directors, like theres just no way jc staff would match up it to all of that and i feel bad for them, they’re trying their best but that doesn’t mean theyre immune to critique on the artistic liberties that they’ve taken that i feel as a viewer, may not have been the best choice?)

the shading: no, just, unnecessary and distracting and why is it the center of saitamas face, im by far no expert in lighting but a bish can tell something doesnt look right???

the shading pt II: color choices. just gonna say i was not expecting sai’s ‘hair shirt’ in ep 1 to be bright-ass neon green, it was a little jarring at first and i miss him in red ;-; i get hes supposed to have poor fashion choices but i dont see him as the type to pick something that stands out so much in the crowd, like he likes to be left alone. NEON doesnt really relay ‘hi dont mind me im just barely existing here lol’

the shading pt III: genos arms/neck. okaY so the bby looks good in screenshots. like he’s shiny and nice to look at when nothings moving. bUT this is animation?? movement of objections is different from still life manga so making every single scene almost 99% like murata’s panels translates a little awkwardly to the screen (like staff is lucky bc murata’s a force of nature with his panels playing out like a movie for ref). but when genos moves, the arms are just distracting bc everything around him is drawn simply without shadows so they stand out by themselves and i (visually) forget about the rest of him haha.

the pacing: it feels scripted, person A says this so we’ll show person A in the shot, then person B is saying something so we have to cut to person B, etc etc like keeping pretty steady to manga lines to the point where i was starting to get bored bc i knew what was coming. it was really intervaled? like someone had to be saying something at a certain effect and i think s1 had more dramatic pauses (lol) but thats how you can place emphasis on scenes to have an emotional impact if the character doesnt say anything and just let the soundtrack do some talking and the cadence of the script will change too (im 10000% talking about the sunset scene in s1 god bless. like it was slow, there was MOOD there wasn’t any rush and really gave the viewer time to think about the relationship between the two characters and what that moment meant to each of them) i feel like there were several scenes that could have been more like in the scene where sai protected fubuki, could have been a little more dramatically emphasized (aka just a pause) so the viewer could get a chance to understand that he purprosefully shielded her or when genos says that strong heroes are drawn to saitama--bUT nope its the same pace, like c l o c k w o r k just like my t eARS--

the fight scenes: how do i even start. the one scene that got me INTO opm (like watching the anime, reading the manga, drawing fanart, writing fanfic, reading fanfics etc) was kickstarted by the fight scene between genos and saitama in s1 that was circulating on tumblr a while back. i thought the characters were interesting and the fight was badass and it just looked SO COOL. (also the forehead flick at the end just kinda sealed my fate). going from that to s2 fight scenes where its mostly cut scenes and freeze scenes?? where theres a cut out behind the characters back?? during a fight scene????? this isn’t a calling card or an anime opening??? i dont understand. when they dont do cut scenes, its interesting but my initial impression is just underwhelmed. i can find good parts but it feels like i have to replay the scene to notice it? theres also an overwhelming amount of graphics/cgi manipulation that overpowers the actual art sometimes. its lacking some of the fluidity that comes from hand drawn fight scenes from first season. OTL

the sound directing: so i thought that the mood just felt off for certain scenes and the sound didn’t seem to support the scene as well (unless it was like the character’s theme or smtg) and i looked it up and the sound director was also replaced (Yoshikazu Iwanami replacing Shoji Hata). i have no idea if the sound director is also in charge of character lines but there were parts were fubuki was monologuing and i had no idea she was inner monologuing, i thought she was talking out loud and that just took extra effort on my part to re-orient myself (im nitpitcking i know but its just how i watch shows lol)

there are still some parts i like about the animation:

fubuki looks bangin and i love her👌👗

all of this just made me realize how insanely lucky we were to have an amazing s1 and just have it exist and how i really could not care less if they had just waited forever to make s2 as long as we had the same crew come back. but anime is still a business and the quicker they dish out merch/seasons, the more money they can bring in. which they do in the short run but they would bring in more if they spent a little more on quality in the long run and it becomes one of those classics that ppl will rewatch and keep recommending to ppl who want to get into anime and oh my god we’re never gonna have that now, are we. if im gonna rec it to a friend its gonna be ‘read the manga!’ or ‘just watch s1!’ uGH. its just an unfortunate situation, its not one person’s fault either, so many factors go into what made opm s1 so spectacular and seeing s2 just made me appreciate s1 more. i guess im happy to have a s2 regardless?

i’ll still watch to support (and bc i like suiryuu and wanna see sai in a karate gi and wig lol). maybe i just have to get used to the new style.

so in summary,

#this got outta hand real quicc #sorry nonny u really didnt ask for this😅😅😅#i just have paragraphs of emotions #my inbox is open hit me w discourse if u disagree lol #this is just imho #Anonymous

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jiminjoo · 6 years

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my holy jikook fic rec pt.3

third part of my holy jikook fic recommendation series. hope you like it!

(also part one and part two are here) click keep reading for the part three!

You Broke My Heart (but I broke it myself) by Rose_gold715

Jimin's fiancé has abandoned him on his wedding day, and Jeon Jungkook, Jimin's first love and worst heartbreak, is back.

“i love it. i was having a problem finding a nice fic and this fic saved me !”

parallax by gangbang

jungkook needed help realizing that he'll always love jimin: past, present, and future.

“amazing, i love the author and I enjoyed this so much.”

friday nights (with you) by kstorms

How a random night at a karaoke bar leaves Jimin with two new friends and a frowny, terribly handsome crush.

“characterization is on point, i love this awkward kookie”

Can You Give Me My Breath Back by DeadpanSnarker

Six months till the tournament that would decide Jungkook's future. Six months where he and his team were in dire need to monopolize the ice-rink that had taken a liking to Uni’s new sweetheart. Where Jimin made a bet with Jungkook, which, if Jungkook lost, he would have to be taught how to ‘truly’ skate.

Or as how Jimin had phrased it, ‘By the time I'm done with you, you’ll have fallen in love with figure-skating’. Surely things didn’t work out in Jungkook's favour.

In their fickle game, Jungkook is in for sex and Jimin is in for love. By the end of the six months, perhaps he would like figure-skating, but he would have adamantly fallen in love with the figure-skater.

“very enjoyable read, the dymanic between them was done well but i think ending was rushed a little bit.”

A Glass of Water by Rose_gold715

Namjoon is maybe a little over protective of Jimin and takes it upon himself to find out the identity of his new boyfriend. The others are absolutely no help.

Or,

Jungkook and Jimin are dating and everyone knows except Namjoon.

“funny and different, a jikook fic written from namjoon’s perspective”

As You Are by jonghyunslisterine

Jungkook's looking for a model for his Shibari exhibition. Jimin just needs some money.

“vulnerable jimin is always nice to read.”

past the point of no return by busan_brat

Jungkook has never been the one to give up on things that mean the most to him.

Jimin isn't an exception to that rule.

Open Your Heart, I'm Coming Home by DeadpanSnarker

‘Falling for you was my last violent act unforgiven by the gods.’ It is about time Jungkook and Jimin put down their cameras and looked at everything with the walls let down; it is about time they both saw things without any addendums. Little did Jimin know that this is the story of the one time when his heart doesn’t choose wrong—as few reassurances as existed. Little did Jungkook know that it is such a fine line between trying to make a wound scar-over, and inadvertently reopening that wound—as little harm as intended. Still, who would have thought it would take two tragedy-laced tattoos, one back-when photograph, and one double-edged short-film to fix two broken hearts—to bring them together.

In short, this is the story of bright sparklers, long rides, and bittersweet falls.

International playboy (don't answer) by blt_prf *WIP

oH I FUCHKED UP I FU UCKED UP YOUR'E NOT NAMJOON

yeah what I've been trying to tell you

the one in which Jimin manages to mess up everything in one night and accidentally texts the guy he has a crush on

all about your heart by bonnia

Jungkook has to exercise incredible control not to think about Jimin, naked, just a room away. He’s not a pubescent boy. And it’s just Jimin.

(Jimin, whose hands fit so perfectly into his. Jimin, who’s got the greatest thighs Jungkook’s ever seen and whose weight feels so perfect when he’s feeling playful enough to sit on his lap. Jimin, whose body is moves with fluid, sinuous grace that only a dancer could achieve — )

Okay, so maybe it isn’t just-Jimin.

(or: jungkook and jimin end up sharing a bed after a hotel room mix-up)

Falling for you again by Rose_gold715

Jungkook loses all memory of the last five years of his life.

Jimin is scared he will never love him again.

“every version of jungkook belongs to jimin, that’s all I’m going to say”

maybe baby by gangbang

there's something weird in the air! jimin has a sneaking suspicion it might be a love potion.

“it’s kinda jimin/everyone but end game is still jikook,like always *winks*”

time slip by namakemono

Jimin wakes up in the year 2017, which is very strange, considering the fact that last he checked it was 2013.

Primal by Rose_gold715

Jimin goes into heat and Jungkook sees Jimin's unguarded, unrestrained Omega side for the first time.

“very well done abo fic”

100% success rate by bonnia

Legend has it, that whenever Kim Taehyung unleashes the ;) face, things do not bode well for Jeon Jungkook.

But legend also has it, that Jeon Jungkook has a penchant for making terrible decisions.

(or: in which jungkook has a crush the size of manhattan, taehyung is his alleged wingman, and jimin is only wilfully oblivious)

Late Night, Early Morning by cest_what

Jungkook just wants somewhere to sleep.

“it was soOoOOo cute”

your body is a place to stay by jonghyunslisterine

In which Jungkook juggles a five-year-old daughter, Jimin the pretty bookstore employee, and coworkers who like to tease him too much.

Push-up (push me down) by mintsugakookies

Jungkook needs to finish his work out and Jimin's lips are his motivation

"Jungkook is that kind of person who will ask Jimin to lay underneath him while he is doing push ups and every time he lowers himself he kisses another part of Jimin’s face."

“if you want a fresh air from all this big angsty fics, this is what you need.. short, sweet and nothing else.”

my, what big teeth you have by jonghyunslisterine

Jimin's locked in a cellar with Jungkook on the night of the full moon, and the only way to stop the werewolf from killing him is by becoming his mate.

3, 2, 1... Bang (Me) by DeadpanSnarker

Three things you need to know: Jeon Jeongguk was the reason Jimin('s life) was hard; Kim Taehyung was the reason Jimin and Jeongguk became ‘sinnervers and partners’; (Kinky) Online games were dangerous, kids. Innuendoes thrust aside, Jimin would consider his relation with his ‘crush’ quite successful. How better could it go from silently crushing and pretending he wasn’t head over heels, to a shameless one night stand and pretending everything was still the same, to teaming up in a sexual game of life and death, really?

Their story would later be known as a twisted version of Seven Minutes in Heaven. Or alternatively, The Big Bang – a conspiracy theory.

“it turned out very differeent than what I expected when I first started to read but I guess it was good :D”

Finally by Rose_gold715

Unloved and outcasted, Jimin runs away from his mate and his pack. Jungkook comes after him, and saves Jimin in more ways than he could imagine.

a dream come true by ito

“you know once in a while you need a fic that “no plot yes smut”

Hey Mickey! by yoongidontdoit (sammyinnerdglasses)

Park Jimin, star cheerleader, has it bad for the doe-eyed, shy freshman star of the lacrosse team, but the kid doesn't have any idea how hot he is. Jimin sets out on a mission to get senpai to notice him.

won't say i'm in love by vminism

Jimin’s there in a flash, because of course he is, he always is. Spinning around on his heel and reeling Jeongguk in with an arm around his neck.

mine (hands on your body, i don't wanna waste no time) by gothguk

Jimin has expectations for his first summer back home from university; Jeongguk somehow manages to single-handedly destroy them all.

two sides; same story by namjoone

Okay, so maybe Jimin thinks his neighbor is hot.

A little.

Okay, maybe a lot.

White T-shirt and Brown Timberlands by Rose_gold715

Jimin is filing for divorce after eight years with Jungkook. He needs to let go, and yet, he wants to hold on a little longer.

“is it obvious yet that i like this author little bit too much.”

Dream Maker by graesun, Polkari Seuta (VeritasEtVita)

Oh, dream maker, you heartbreaker / wherever you're going, I'm going your way.

Several days in the lives of Jimin and Jungkook living off instant ramen and lots of kisses.

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detroitbecomehummus · 6 years

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Got No Choice || RK900

RK900 x Reader

Word count: 1′002

A/N: So basically with this I kinda shook things up cuz I forgot how I was originally going to do this. Both Connor and RK900 exist at the same time, explained in fic probably very poorly.

Also this maayyyy have a pt 2. Idk, depends on you guys.

When you covered Connor while he went to find Jericho and Cyberlife visited you weren’t expecting them to send a replacement, an RK900. You were just in the DPD as a detective for a short 4 months being a partner to whoever needed one. Now you barely stood eye to eye to your partner. Or were you his new partner because technically he somehow has more experience? You weren’t sure. “Heyyyy, I’m Detect-” “Detective (Y/N) (L/N), you have only been working as detective for five months.” He stated formally. You slowly took back your hand when he didn’t return the handshake you were going to offer. “So am I your partner or are you mine?” You felt very uncomfortable under the androids icy blue gaze. He barely twitched unlike Connor, who sat at his desk fiddling with his coin curiously gazing at the scene. “You will be my partner for cases that you a assigned to. You're still a junior detective and you will require supervision.” He smiled at his final comment. It diminished you of your title into what you were to him, a child. Your friendly smile dropped but replaced with tight lips. “Uh huh. I’ve worked here as long as you lived.” The android raised an eyebrow. You weren’t tense, but with the way your eyes shifted across his body, you were analyzing him. You sighed. “But I guess I’ve got no choice do I?” “No, you do not.” Silence broke as you both analyzed each other trying to pick each other off piece by piece.

“Anyway, what am I supposed to call you? Have you been assigned a name? I don’t want to call you RK900.. maybe RK? Nah, to casual.” “Conner.” You face made a range of confused emotions. “That’s real original.” “It was to prevent confusion when I was to replace my previous model. When you claimed that he had disappeared and gone deviant. CyberLife had already made me, they just needed to get their buyers.” Your lips tugged down but your eyebrows raised. “Good move on a business side of things. But pretty stupid in real life, the revolution was too peaceful for them to loose.” “Looking back on the event it did have 88% success rate when I was in production. Most importantly you should do your report before I report your lack work performance to Fowler.” You waved your finger nodding your head heading back to your desk.

Conner was gone a few hours investigating a scene. Upon his return he noticed his partner lying on the ground in the area of your desk. You were groaning. Conner stood just above your head, toes barely touching, and leaned over for his face to cover the white ceiling. “You appear to be bloated, have built up gas, nausea, as well as stomach cramps. Do you require the rest of the day off? You should not be at work if you are not able to perform.” What annoyed you more than the cause of your problem was, but the apparent amusement on the androids features. He was enjoying the pain you were in. “Coffee. It was not lactose free. I’m dying.” “You are not dying, this will only last a few hours.” He corrected you. You frowned. “If you’re a newer model, why can’t you still understand what a joke is?” “It is not my fault your apparent forgetfulness caused you your pain.” “Shut up smarty pants, let me suffer.” You pouted and glared into his eyes. “If you wish.” The dissipating sound of his shoes caused your muscles to finally relax. He was very intimidating, even with Connor’s ‘goofy’ voice.

The android has only spoken to you twice, yet there was an enjoyment to both of those moments. You did not appear to be upset by his sudden appearance, more or less confused and easily accepted it. He could already tell you were still childish, natural with your young age. Although there was an intelligence, your were quick thinking and witty. He wonders how much you would change as a relationship builds between the two of you.

(Y/N) ^

Oh no. The LED on the RK900 went from a thinking yellow to a blaring red. Conner quickly turned his head from the empty space in front of him back to your desk. You were struggling to get back into your chair, your caught eyes with him and lazily smiled with a terrible salute. You let your arm flop onto the desk and your head flopped onto your arm as you groaned.

“Oh, you’re going to have so much fun working with them.” Detective Reed snickered while eating away at an almost week old breakfast muffin. “How so?” Conner was actually curious about the detective sudden comment. Reed laughed patting his shoulder, shaking his head. The both of them watched as struggled to get in your chair and look at your current case file. “I hope you don’t mind them ruining the scene. I also hope they loose their job and they destroy both you and the other one.” He whispered at the end.

Gavin Reed v

Two unfortunate hours passed as the android sat doing nothing but sat idly still. That is until your decided to entertain him. “Yo Conner, wanna check some evidence?” You did an odd movement that would appear to be a terrible dance. “You seem uncomfortable.” “Noooo, I’m all good.” You waved him off with a petty laugh. Conner’s silence almost chocked you. “Just socially awkward.” You mumbled ashamed. It appears if he stays silent long enough, you’ll confess whatever you hiding. That would be good for future. “I would like to look at some evidence." “Cool, you had no choice anyway. I got a lead. C’mon partner.” You hooked him at the elbow and dragged him to the evidence room.

(Y/N) ^ Friend?

Software Instability

This cannot be happening. It should not be happening. He wanted to stop walking but you already entered the evidence room. He was trapped.

#rk900 x reader #rk900 imagine #dbh rk900 #detroit become human x reader #detroit become human #detroit become human imagine #dbh x reader #dbh imagine

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popliar · 6 years

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quick thoughts on the bts spotify mixtapes - part ii

Previously on BTS mixtapes…

And here I am back again with some more nonsense thoughts on the updated BTS Spotify playlists.

Jungkook showing character development, yeahhh. This is still the softest playlist of the lot and personally it's not what I'm into, but compare it to his previous (not bad, but overlong and samey-sounding) one - look at this growth, look at this near-adherence to the form, look at how far he's come! This self-improvement meta-narrative is very JK and I'm into it. Also way to go including your new bros Khalid and Marshmello.

Jungkook: I am Listening to It Right Now [M] Sunburn - DROELOE - Sunburn Leaving - Illenium - Awake Beautiful Creatures (feat. MAX) - Illenium, MAX - Awake Bedroom Floor - Liam Payne - Bedroom Floor do re mi - blackbear - digital druglord I Miss You (feat. Julia Michaels) - Clean Bandit, Julia Michaels - I Miss You (feat. Julia Michaels) New - Daya - New Silence - Marshmello, Khalid - Silence Crime (with Skott) - Grey, Skott - Chameleon Wolves - Selena Gomez, Marshmello - Wolves

Jin’s is once again the most middle of the road. I think it's too harsh to say it's actually bad - yeah there's some meh, but there’s some great songs on here. Like I'd probably put Humble on my own playlist for 2017, despite it being too obvious, because sometimes the obvious is just the right thing, you know? The problem is there’s too much of that - I can't endorse this because it's all so safe. And for goodness' sake, Black Skinhead and Rap God were on his PREVIOUS playlist too, that's not on bro! (Gotta respect the perfectly in-character self-promo tho. You do you, bb!)

Jin's GA CHI DEUL EUL LAE? [I] Best of Me - BTS - Love Yourself: Her Work Hard, Play Hard - Wiz Khalifa - O.N.I.F.C. Black Skinhead - Kanye West - Yeezus Rap God - Eminem - The Marshall Mathers LP2 HUMBLE. - Kendrick Lamar - DAMN. Mercy - Shawn Mendes - Illuminate (Deluxe) 7 Years - Lukas Graham - Lukas Graham Strip That Down - Liam Payne, Quavo - Strip That Down Bad and Boujee (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) - Migos, Lil Uzi Vert - Culture Chandelier - Sia - 1000 Forms of Fear

Jimin - Oh my god Jimin what are you -- How are you -- Why???? Last time you were fine and this time it's like????? IDK????? [speechless for several minutes] If this reminds me of anything, it's the quote from Catch-22 about the man named Major who could've named his child Drum Major, Minor Major, Sergeant Major, or C Sharp Major, but instead went for Major Major Major. Well I think Jimin went full Major Major Major and I'm weeping.

Jimin’s Joah? JOAH! [C] Save Me - BTS - The Most Beautiful Moment in Life: Young Forever Not Today - BTS - You Never Walk Alone No Limit - Usher, Young Thug - Hard II Love I Need A Girl - Trey Songz - Ready (international) Best of Me - BTS - Love Yourself: Her I Don't Wanna Life Forever (Fifty Shades Darker) - Zayn, Taylor Swift - Fifty Shades Darker Say It - Tory Lanez - I Told You Outro: Her - BTS - Love Yourself: Her Intro: Serendipity - BTS - Love Yourself: Her Young - The Chainsmokers - Memories...Do Not Open

Suga - After the disaster of Jimin's, I nearly cried with relief. A very solid playlist! Rap fan Yoongi COMING THRU AGAIN with something focused, succinct, and on theme. An enjoyable mixtape, would hit repeat. (Do you think Hobi was mad he sniped Gucci Gang?) (Do you think Namjoon was mad he sniped Havana?)

Suga's Hip-Hop Replay [D] goosebumps - Travis Scott - Birds in the Trap Sing McKnight Havana - Camila Cabello, Young Thug - Havana Diego - Tory Lanez - Diego Gucci Gang - Lil Pump - Lil Pump rockstar - Post Malone, 21 Savage - rockstar Unforgettable - French Montana, Swae Lee - Jungle Rules The Don - Nas - Life is Good Ali Bomaye - The Game, 2 Chainz, Rick Ross - Jesus Piece What You Know - T.I. - King

RM - NAMJOOOOOOON wow wow wow. This is it. This is #peak mixtape. Look at this handsome nerd's great taste! This is eclectic and personal and it WORKS. His first mixtape was good but this is BETTER, tighter and more focused while not losing his individuality. I like the inclusion of Kendrick's DNA which is both entirely in keeping with his hiphop tastes but also works like a little inside joke; I'm very into the 2Pac and Eminem, both songs I loved so much when I was younger; and I'm emotional about Dead! Also the inclusion of MCR and Lil Peep make me think that I'm not imagining the emo/post-punk influence on "Sea" and I'm into it. tl;dr I love this mixtape and I love RM.

RM's Heavy Rotations [R] Ghostface Killers - 21 Savage, Offset, Metro Boomin, Travis Scott - Without Warning No No No - GASHI - No No No Havana - Camila Cabello, Young Thug - Havana Dead! - My Chemical Romance - The Black Parade Lose Yourself - Eminem - Curtain Call September - Earth, Wind & Fire - The Eternal Dance DNA. - Kendrick Lamar - DAMN. Awful Things - Lil Peep, Lil Tracy - Come Over When You're Sober, Pt. 1 Stay (with Alessia Cara) - Zedd, Alessia Cara - Stay California Love - 2Pac, Roger, Dr Dre - 2Pac Greatest Hits

J-Hope - Ooh, this feels very Jay-Hope! Quality-wise this feels on par with Yoongi's, and like Yoongi's I'd say it's a bit less personal and more consciously thematic. I kinda miss the quirkiness of his previous playlist, but this is a good mix anyway and I'd play this at your summer party. (If this is a pointer towards what hixxtape will sound like then… I'm ready.)

J-Hope's JAM [O] Drop It Like It's Hot - Snoop Dogg, Pharrell Williams - R&G (Rhythm & Gangsta): The Masterpiece Gucci Gang - Lil Pump - Lil Pump B Boy (feat. Big Sean & A$AP Ferg) - Meek Mill, Big Sean, A$AP Ferg - Dream Chaser 4 GUMMY - BROCKHAMPTON - SATURATION II Energy - Drake - If You're Reading This It's Too Late Kokamoe Freestyle - GoldLink - At What Cost Los Awesome - ScHoolboy Q, Jay Rock - Oxymoron All Hands on Deck - Tinashe - Aquarius ROCKABYE BABY (feat. ScHoolboy Q) - Joey Bada$$, ScHoolboy Q - ALL-AMERIKKAN BADA$$

V - Look, I remember the previous one (AND HOW), so this - this is fine. I'll fucking take it.

V's Join Me [P] Every Kind of Way - H.E.R. - H.E.R. Volume 2 Get You (feat. Kali Uchis) - Daniel Caesar, Kali Uchis - Freudian Best Part (feat. H.E.R.) - Daniel Caesar, Kali Uchis - Freudian I Am A Fool To Want You - Chet Baker - Finest Blue room - Chet Baker - Touch of Your Lips I've Never Been In Love Before (vocal) - Chet Baker - Chet Baker Sings Lullaby of Birdland - Sarah Vaughan - Sarah Vaughan A Kiss To Build A Dream On - Louis Armstrong - Hello, Dolly! Hello in There - Joan Baez - Diamonds & Rust Motorsport - Migos, Nicki Minaj, Cardi B - Motorsport

In conclusion: rap line slays again, with the greatest of ease, and Namjoon is clearly the MVP.

I know it's not a competition but I find it pretty interesting that rap line came up with 3 very good mixtapes, which perfectly adhere to the rules; and vocal line (minus JK) just… did their own post-mixtape thing. By 'post-mixtape' I mean, we're not limited anymore by format and time, or access to material, thanks to digital formats and streaming libraries. Vocal line reflects that freedom, with all the good and bad that comes with it - whereas rap line shows what you can do, how you can be creative within the restriction of the form.

#bts #kpop #mixtape thoughts #actually using tumblr as a blog how strange

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lorilane33 · 7 years

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Let Me Help Pt 8 (Final Part)

Summary: Dean and the reader have a conversation about where to go from that point.

Pairing: Dean x Reader Word count: 2,143

Warnings: ALL the fluffies.

A/N: You guys. I’m so sad that this is the last part!! I’ve had such a blast writing this series. I want to thank @dustycelt for being my co-author on this series. Sh had the original idea for it, and we hashed out literally almost every detail needed. My notes on this could have probably been a fic in themselves. She also encouraged me to tackle it when I hadn’t touched the doc in weeks after our hash session. I never thought in a million years that it would have turned into an 8 part series. So. Here it is. The last part. Part 8. Enjoy my lovelies!!

FEEDBACK IS ENJOYED AND APPRECIATED!!

Missed out? Here’s Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Parts 6/7

Here’s my entire masterlist for your enjoyment

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Smirking, Dean rolls his eyes. “Yeah, we’re good Sam. I’m not mad anymore. Just.. don’t lie to me again, got it? And yes,” Dean walks to you and snakes his fingers through yours, “we did work things out. Sort of. We’ve still got a lot to talk about, but we are now on the same page at least.”

“Well, in that case, I’m going to head back to the motel and give you guys some more time to talk. Sound good?”

You glance at Dean, and then back to Sam. “Yeah, that would be awesome, Sam. Thanks.” Smiling you walk over to him and give him a hug, swatting his arm as he turns to leave. “And don’t worry, I’ll let the tool know how shitty of a job I think he did with my office the next time I see him.”

You hear Sam laugh as he exits your office, and you turn back to Dean. Suddenly nervous you use your shoe to move a book that fell to the floor. “So… where does that leave us?”

Glancing up, you stare into his beautiful green eyes and your heart starts racing.

Dean reaches his free hand up to gently caress your cheek and you find yourself smiling and nuzzling into the contact. You don’t answer him right away, hoping to pull your thoughts together. “Hey, you with the gorgeous smile, you with me? Where’s your pretty little head at, hmm?”

His compliments make you blush. Finally, you feel like you’ve got a good enough hold on your thoughts and emotions to answer him. “Yeah, I’m here Dean. Just thinking about everything that’s happened over the last four years, and how on earth you could still want me after how awful I treated you.”

Dean’s brow furrows in concentration while trying to understand what you’re saying. “You feel bad? Y/n, if anyone should feel bad it should be me. I’m the one who couldn’t control my anger, or my hurt over our dads dying and by not coping with that I pushed you away. You had every right to walk away from me. I was a stupid asshat who didn’t see the good thing he had right in front of him until it was gone. So, I’m gonna ask you. Will you forgive me?”

Looking up into his green eyes you chuckle. “Dean, like I’ve told you a million times. I forgave you the day I walked out. I’ve loved you for so long and I don’t even think I know how to be angry with you.” You reach your free hand up to gently take hold of his wrist, turning your face so you could place a kiss to the palm of his hand.

“Okay, so where does that leave us? I know that you’re working here in Lawrence, but I would really like to give us a shot, y/n. I’m not going to let you walk away from me again.” He lets your intertwined fingers go and brings his hand up to your other cheek to cradle your face in his palms. “I love you and I want to be with you, y/n. If that’s what you want then we’ll figure everything else out later. But right now, I wanna know. No, I need to know. Do you want to be with me?”

You slowly place both of your hands on his chest, sliding them up in between his arms and reaching them around his neck. Letting your fingers card through the hair at the back of his neck you pull him down to meet you in a slow and loving kiss, the two of you content to just pressing your lips together. After a few seconds you pull away, smiling as you press your forehead to his.

“Dean, I would love nothing more than to be with you. I love you too.”

He smiles as he pulls you into a more passionate kiss, taking his hands from your face to wrap around your waist to pull you closer to him. “Oh thank god, y/n,” he presses another kiss to your lips. “I love you so much. I’m done being stupid when it comes to you.”

“I’d hope so, Winchester. We’ve got years of stupid to make up for.” You smile cheekily at him and bury your face in his neck as he picks you up and spins you.

One Year Later

You’re at your desk in your new office, in Lebanon, penciling in an appointment when you hear the unmistakable sound of your fiancé walking through your door.

“Hey babe, just thought that you could use some lunch.” Dean walks up behind you and places a kiss on the top of your head as you sit at your desk. “I got our usual from the diner down the street. How about you take a break and join me?”

The smell of diner food has your stomach grumbling, announcing to Dean just how hungry you are. Both of you start laughing. “Well that’s probably an amazing idea considering my tummy just threatened your life if you keep those fries from me any longer.” You leave your appointment book at your desk and walk over to the chairs where Dean has lunch spread out already.

You grab your burger and fries and instantly start shoveling the fries into your mouth. Dean raises his eyebrows in response, impressed at your appetite as of late. “Well alrighty then! I’ll just be sure to eat over here so you don’t accidentally mistake one of my fingers as a fry.” He says while making a show of moving him and his food down to the other end of the couch.

“Heyyyyy!” you playfully pout, “why are you so far away now? I’m not going to be able to steal your fries if you’re allllll the way over there.” You cross your arms and play like you’re about to cry.

“Awww, come on y/n! Don’t do the fake pouting thing. I always know you’re faking but it still kills me!” You jut out your bottom lip to add to the effect. “The pouting lip?! Ugh. Fine, fine. I’ll move back over. But only because I’ve missed my beautiful fiancée today. You’re lucky I love you, I swear.” He chuckles as he places his food back next to yours.

A smile breaks out over your face as you eat the fries in contentment. “Well I love you too, sweetheart. Thanks for the fries, by the way. I’ve been craving them since yesterday.”

The two of you enjoy the fries for a minute, and then you hear Dean make a move to speak. “You know, y/n, I gotta say. You done good. You moved here to Lebanon to be closer to me and Sam, opened your own practice, and it’s becoming a successful business.”

He gazes at you with a look of pure adoration, and in that moment you know you’ve made the right decision in marrying this man. Putting his fries down he reaches for your hand and clasps it gently in his. “And must say that this office isn’t a dump like that last place,” the two of you chuckle at the memory of your office the day you two got together, “and I can actually walk into this place and have a nice conversation with your receptionist. She’s not a bitch like the last one.”

You bust out laughing at Dean’s jab at your old receptionist, Abby. He continues. “You’ve done good work, y/n, and I honestly couldn’t be prouder. I love you.” Leaning towards you, he places a kiss to your forehead. The two of you pull away from each other to look into each other’s eyes. Feeling playful, you lean into him again and place a kiss on the tip of his nose. “Oh yeah? Well I guess I kinda love you, too.”

Glancing down at the fries still uneaten, you break the moment. “Okay Dean, I’m all for mushy moments, but I’m still hungry and there are still fries left to eat. Sorry, babe.” you scrunch your nose in your dorky smile at him.

You grab a fry off the table and hold it to Dean’s mouth, waiting for him to eat it. He playfully eats the fry and then tries to nibble at your thumb causing you to blush and squeal. The two of you slowly move your focus back to eating your fries for a bit, saving the best part of your meals for last. Suddenly you perk up, an idea forming in your head.

“Hey babe, you said you got our usual from the diner right?”

Scrunching his eyebrows in confusion he replies. “Yeah, you have your cheeseburger and I have my two cheeseburgers, and we both have an order of fries. Why? Did they make a mistake?”

You smile mischievously. “No, not at all. I was just curious.”

Picking up the last of your fries you ungracefully shove them in your mouth. Then, without warning you reach over and grab Dean’s second cheeseburger that he has yet to touch and start unwrapping it.

“Heyyy! What the hell do you think you’re doing, y/n?” Dean’s look of bewilderment causes you to start laughing.

“What does it look like I’m doing, weirdo?” You’re still laughing and Dean is now mock offended.

Trying to reach past you to grab the burger back, Dean responds. “Well, weirdo, it looks like you’re trying to steal my burger! Which is stupid because you’ve got your own damn burger!”

“I know that I’ve got my own burger, Dean. I’m not dumb. I’m just hungry.” You smile wide at him, letting him know that you don’t plan on relinquishing his burger to him.

“But you always get the one burger! I always have two…” Dean starts to pout, almost successfully looking sad about losing a burger. “Why the hell do you need a second burger anyway?”

Your eyes light up when he asks you this question and if it is possible you smile even wider. “Well Dean, if you must know, I need your second burgers from here on out because this mommy needs the extra food.”

Dean’s brow furrows in confusion and you sit there smiling, waiting for him to catch up. He looks at you and tilts his head a little in question. “Mommy? What the he- wait a second.”

His eyes light up as he realizes what you’re saying. “You’re eating for two? You’re pregnant!?”

The two of you jump out of your seats and he throws his arms around your waist crushing you to his chest while your arms go around his neck. He picks you up and spins you around in circles, laughing.

“You’re gonna have a baby, y/n! This is amazing!”

Pulling yourself away from Dean just far enough to look into his eyes you bring one of your hands from around his neck to cradle his cheek. “No, Dean. I’m not going to have a baby.”

Dean goes from ecstatic to heartbroken in two seconds flat. “What?? But, you said-”

Quickly cutting him off with a kiss, you pull back again. “You said I was having a baby. You’re wrong. I’m not having a baby. WE are having a baby, Dean. You and I, together.” You tear up as you kiss him again and finish. “I’m going to have your baby.”

Once again his face lights up when he figures out what you’re saying. He reaches up to wipe a stray tear from your cheek. “I’m gonna be a dad?? You’re having my baby… holy shit.” He starts to cry as well, the two of you laughing through the tears as he kisses you again. “I’m gonna be a dad.”

“Yeah, babe, you’re gonna be a dad.” You say to him as you cup his cheeks in your hands and look him in the eye. “We’re gonna be parents.”

He smiles as he pulls out of your embrace and sits down on the couch right in front of you, bringing him face to face with your tummy. Placing his hands on your still flat tummy he lightly rubs his thumbs across your shirt. Leaning forward he places a kiss in between his hands. You reach up a hand to card through his hair.

“Hey baby, it’s your daddy. Just wanted to let you know that even though you’re still in your mommy’s tummy you are so, so loved. I love you, and I know your mommy loves you too. And I know your Uncle Sammy is gonna love you too. You’re going to be an awesome Winchester. These next few months are going to take forever, but I already can’t wait to meet you.”

Whispering a couple more things to your tummy that you don’t quite catch, Dean finishes up. He places another kiss to your tummy and then looks up at you. Tears are freely streaming down your face as you card your fingers through his hair. He stands up, reaches his hands up to caress your cheeks and wipe away your tears. Your arms wrap around his torso as he pulls you in for a kiss that is so full of emotion and love, and Dean holds you to him as if he is at risk of losing you.

He pulls away, places a kiss to your forehead and then the tip of your nose as well and then nuzzles his nose to yours and looks into your eyes as your foreheads lean against each other. “Y/n, you have no idea how happy you’ve made me. I will never be able to tell you how much I love you.”

Smiling back at him you whisper back. “I love you too, Dean. Like I’ve said. I’ve always loved you, and I always will. Nothing will ever change that. I’m just so glad that I get to spend the rest of my life with you.”

He lightly squeezes you in his arms. “It’s gonna be me, my love, and our baby forever.”

Fin.

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troglobite · 7 years

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THIS JUST IN

if pentatonix was never totally your thing, all of their solo projects are fucking incredible

posting this because superfruit’s new ep future friends pt. 1 just released and holy SHIT it’s fucking AWESOME

i’mma post lil reviews of the solo projects below a cut

but basically if you like pop/techno/Hella Bops and are also Gay As Hell, listen to superfruit’s ep

avi!!!

avriel and the sequoias

folksy slow very heartfelt. sounds like an indie movie soundtrack. like 85% of his ep makes you wanna cry, but like in a Good way. it’s cathartic. and also the most soothing thing in the world. if you’re driving to a part or just roadtripping, it’s a good Ambiance/Mood Setting Album/EP. also “sweet adeline” is just like the catchiest thing ever, it’s so sweet and uplifting, i love it.

kirstin’s new stuff! not totally my thing, but she’s released a handful of songs so far that you could probably find music videos for. she reminds me of some of j-lo’s stuff for some reason but i’m probably totally off base. but the music videos are very. Aesthetic instead of story driven. very nice vocals, really nice production. dancey but like....soul...ful??? see, i’ve never been into this genre so i don’t have any words for it. it’s good, though. i particularly like ‘all night’ more than ‘break a little’ but they’re both good.

kevin! he’s done stuff by himself but also with a group called triptyq. again, not my thing (i kind of just don’t like one of the woman’s voice) but like. classical electric pop rock kind of thing. played on classical instrument with vocals n shit. definitely worth a listen. and his solo stuff is, of course, technically amazing. not ~technically amazing~, but like Technical Skill amazing. enjoyable. his covers are great.

superfruit FUUUUUUCK MEEEEEEE I LOVE THIS EP. now that i’ve done that, i feel the need to retroactively hype avi’s shit because oh my GODDDDD I LOVE AVI’S ALBUM/EP. okay back to these boys.

track by track

imaginary parties - i got SO PISSED at the start bc i can’t understand a single fucking word that they’re fucking saying for a lot of it. but it’s interesting. catchy. different beats. feels Aesthetic. it’s like the audio manifestation of that Mood you get when you’re at someone’s house for a sleepover and you’re Kinda Into Them or maybe it’s just because it’s like 4:30 in the morning and you both really need to sleep. it’s like that Vibe. the lyrics kinda go with that, go a little further. mitch singing “bc it makes me feel aliiiive”/”wanna keep you satisfiiiied” also i’m fucking SCREAMINGGGG the breakdown of this song starting ~2:25 IS SO CLASSIC GAYASS HOUSE MUSIC DON’T EVEN TOUCH ME fuck offfff i’m so hyped

bad 4 us - if you haven’t already seen the music video for this do yourself a favor and watch it. it’s really cute. animated but with mitch and scott’s static heads acting out the whole thing. very cute, very gay. bc hello, they’re gay.

worth it (perfect) - GODDDDD I LOVE THE VIBE OF THIS SONG. i just love it. it’s really sweet. this is the kind of shit i’d do hippie-wavy-arms to. and i did. um. hm. about a relationship that didn’t work out, but still caring about the person, understanding your new place in their life, and how everything can suck, but in the end it was still worth it, and the good times themselves were perfect for what they were. huh. maybe vaguely sounds like a semi abusive relationship, or maybe just a combative one or one that went sour. idk. ANYWAY.

vacation - i did NOT expect this to be such a good song based on the preview??? lemme relisten to it a lil real quick. this feels very like 90′s/00′s. oh my god so much. so poppy. slow guitar intro, poppy beat and nice vocals. “break on you like a wave” don’t even touch me i love this song. the bridge and the breakdown are SOOOO 90′s/00′s i fucking love this oh my godddd.

sexy ladies - GODDDD I LOVE THIS SONG. i didn’t expect to love this song this much either. the entire premise is aimed at woman who go out dancing or clubbing, and their single or newly single, and scott and mitch are like ‘hey, you look incredible, fuck your ex he’s a dick, dance with me and let’s have fun and make some guys jealous, promise i won’t fuck with you bc i’m gay. but also your brother’s cute so like....’ but then the entire bridge is “hey if you’re single as hell you’re a 10/10 go love yourself and make friends and have fun and dance anyway you don’t owe anyone anything bc you’re fucking great”

heartthrob - YET AGAIN I AM HERE FOR THIS ENTIRE SONG AND CONCEPT. literally written by middle/high school versions of themselves about - you guessed it (or maybe not) - popular heartthrobs. they name drop so many guys. they talk about tiger beat. they talk about daydreaming about running away in the night with them and having angsty teen dramas. i’m SCREAMING this song is FUCKING GREAT. literally the chorus is “90′s heartthrobbbbb”

future friends - GOD this is the sweetest song of them all. i know obsessive fans like to search for Hidden Meaning in songs. but this one is pretty goddamn blatant. mitch & scott tried dating in high school, but it super didn’t work out, they spent months apart, and now they’re utterly inseparable as best friends. this song is literally just about that. “so if it all ends i promise that one day we could be future friends.” anyway it’s super sweet, but also catchy as FUCK. the chorus is GODDAMN WILD I WANNA HEAR REMIXES OF IT ALREADY. the vocals are great, i love it. i just love it.

go and listen.

what was the point of me typing this shit out like it’s 7 songs why would you read about them i don’t care. i just wanted to type Feelings. lol

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