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releaseholiday · 11 months
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"#I have a lot of thoughts on how unhealthy their relationship with their job is" please share
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#well hl both have said themselves that tour isn’t real life#so they’re trapping themselves in this limbo trying to squeeze everything out while they still can bc it’s obvious they think if they stop#it’s all gonna end#i think they’re doing the same thing aka burrying themselves in work but for different reasons#louis is doing this bc tour is the only thing that’s going well in his career#obviously he’s had some obstacles that were out of his control and maybe there’s something that still is but he literally gave up#on expanding his audience#he got way too comfortable with his fanbase bc he realized he can do whatever and they’ll still stay so why even bother#it looks like he doesn’t even care about the music side of it anymore#like he’s fully admitting he only wrote ftft to go on tour with it#so he can stand on stage holding the mic stand for an hour and a half and take shots with fans at the barricade and remove songs from#the playlist bc he’s too hungover to sing them#and Harry’s burrying himslef in tour bc money lol#and he’s not even making any effort like his stadium shows look exactly like his arena shows#same songs same outfits same speeches same interactions#meanwhile his shows cost unfairly big amount of money#where is all that money going huh definitely not on production#I’m not expecting him to have back up dancers and fireworks bc that’s not his style but like at least do something different lol#for people in the nosebleeds he’s nothing but a singing ant#if you want to be at a stadium level you have to make it a show for everyone to enjoy and not just the front row#especially for that amount of money#anyway this turned into a rant on a different topic aldkhsd#basically I just think they’re drowning themselves in work they’re so obsessed with money and staying relevant instead of like letting#themselves heal and rest and work on other parts of their lives#when I look at them now everything is very shallow and superficial#sorry if this is harsh but 🤷‍♀️
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swiftieblyth · 2 months
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I have an idea! Tom and y/n going to The Eras Tour!!!
They get invited and that makes her so excited that she puts Tom to help her make friendship bracelets so they could interact with some fans. Also she is so excited th get them matching outfits.
During the concert they get to exchange friendship bracelets, dance during Lover, y/n gets emotional during fearless and speak now bc she remembered her young years and when the Midnights set comes she says to Tom “I would let you enjoy this one” while Taylor starts with Vigilante Shit.
Then at the end Tom says to Y/N something like “you should learn the reputation dances or at least the vigilante shit one… you know, for me” !!!!!!
TOO MUCH TEXT IM SORRY
Era’s tour
a/n- sorry it took me so long I’m dealing with a lot of crappy things right now 😭😭😭
warnings- long, slut
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“Tommy!” You screeched, smile on your face as you looked at your text from Taylor.
“What?” Tom asked, running in, fear in his face.
“Taylor invited us to come to her tour!” You squealed, huge smile on your face.
“That’s amazing love!” He smiled, coming up to you, wrapping you in his arms.
“I’m so excited!” You smiled, turning around, looking up at his face. “Oh my gosh!!! We have to get matching outfits!!! What era should we go as? I mean probably lover, right?”
“What ever you want darling,” Tom smiled, kissing your head.
“Wait, what about Lady? Do you think Rachel and Josh will watch her? I mean, I want to take her, but I don’t want to leave her alone in a hotel for six hours.”
“I think they’ll be more than happy to watch her.”
“Oh my gosh! Tommy, you have to help me make friendship bracelets to exchange! Please!”
“Oh course,” he smiled, looking down at you, chuckling a little.
“What?” You asked, smiling up at him, hands on his chest.
“You’re adorable.” Your face turned bright red from embarrassment as you hid it in his chest. “It’s not a bad thing, love. I love that about you.”
“Really?” You asked, looking up at him.
“Really. I love you so much.”
“I love you too. So much!”
💜💜💜
“I’m so excited!” You smiled, as you walked to the box, hand in hand with Tom.
As you walked fans walked up to you two and took pictures with you, and traded bracelets with you. You were already having a blast and loved that Tom was here with you.
“Y/N,” you heard a familiar voice call.
“Travis!” You gasped, a big smile on your face as you let go of Tom’s hand to hug Travis.
“Hey baby girl,” he smiled, kissing your head. “How’s my favorite celebrity daughter doing?”
“Good! How are you?”
“I’m good.”
“Hey, Scott.” You smiled, hugging Taylor’s dad, Scott Swift.
“Hey, sweetheart.” He smiled, hugging you.
You let go and grabbed Tom’s hand again. “Travis, Scott, this is my boyfriend Tom. Tom this is Travis and Scott.” You let out.
“Hi, it’s nice to meet you.” He smiled, shaking Travis’s hand, then Scott’s. “Both of you.”
💜💜💜
The intro started and you started screaming and jumping as you waited for Taylor to come out. Tom held your hand and watched with love at how excited you were.
You scream sang the lyrics to the opening songs then screamed as she did her opening speech. She started playing Lover and you looked up at Tom, a smile on your face and love in your eyes. Same as him.
“Dance with me, love?” He asked, putting out his hand as Taylor started singing.
“I would love to,” you smiled, grabbing his hand and waltzing around to lover.
You danced around the box singing with Tom as Taylor sang.
“Ladies and gentleman will you please stand,” you sang, looking up at Tom. “With every guitar string scar on my hand I take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover.”
Tom kissed your head and let go of your hands fast enough to take off one of his rings, grabbing your hand again to slide it on your finger. “I’m going to marry you one day love.” He smiled, kissing you.
“I love you so much,” you breathed after your pulled away.
💜💜💜
Tears came to your eyes as the Fearless era started because it reminded you of when you were in highschool and all your dumb teenage loves and how you listened to these songs. You remembered how you felt yelling these songs while driving in your car on the way to school.
Tom saw a tear fall and wrapped his arm around you. “I love you baby.” He whispered, kissing your head.
💜💜💜
When Taylor came out in her Speak Now dress and started singing Enchanted you and Tom danced around together singing it to each other.
💜💜💜
The night was flying by and Taylor had just finished her surprise songs, but didn’t get up from her piano yet.
“Um,” Taylor started, looking around. “If it’s okay with you, we’re gonna do something different tonight. So usually I only play two surprise songs. But there’s a couple in the crowd tonight that I now dedicate a song to. It’s a newer song, but I wrote it years ago. And about a year or so ago this happened to someone that’s like a daughter to me.” You gasped as you grabbed Tom’s hand, tears forming in your eyes as you know where she is going with this. “And I remember her calling me crying from her hotel room in, I think it was like Germany. She told me what happened and I just felt terrible. I told her that I went through the same thing and I played her this song. Ladies and gentlemen Y/N Y/L/N is in the house!”
The crowed started cheering as Taylor started playing the piano again.
“But if I’m all dressed up they might as well be looking at us. And if they call me a slut, you know it might be worth it for once. If I’m gonna be drunk, I might as well be drunk in love.
Send that code, he’s waiting there the sticks and stones they throw froze mid-air. Everyone wants him that was my crime. The wrong place at the right time. And I brake down, then he’s pulling me in. In a world of boys he’s a gentleman.”
You looked up at Tom tears streaming down your face as you wrapped your arms around his s tight as you could.
“I love you so much!” You let out. “Thank you so much for not letting me go.”
“I would never my love. I love you more than anyone,”
he explained, holding you tight and kissed the crown of your head.
💜💜💜
As Taylor started singing Vigilante Shit you looked at Tom and smirked. “I’ll let you enjoy this one.”
“You know,” he smirked back, pulling you closer to him, tickling your rib. You should learn this dance. You know, for me.”
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xuqijie · 1 year
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dear karina — naive hwang hyunjin
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when people hear the name, park y/n, all they ever think about is your dating scandals with men. what if, all this time, you were in love with a woman?
a/n: finally fixed the drafts!! hope everyone is doing well 🫶
you watch as the two emcees step up onto stage. the commercial break’s over and they’re about to announce the grand prize. you feel a hand squeeze yours. the grip is tight with worry and you glance over, smiling softly at the furrowed brows plastered on your co-star’s face.
“and tonight’s daesang goes to,” lee dohyun opens the envelope, “kim sejeong for spring day.” the applause is deafening as the idol-actress stands up, a look of shock passing her face rather quickly before her eyes crinkle into a smile. as she passes your aisle, you mouth out, ‘congrats.’ it fills you with pride that your previous co-star had managed to snag the grand prize of the year.
her outfit is wonderful tonight. a rose gold based dress with jewels that lined the edges, and if anyone deserved the daesang, it would be kim sejeong. she looks exceptionally pretty with the glow on her face, yet you wonder if your current co-star would look the same.
you mutter out, “you’ll win it next year, won’t you,” before standing up to clap for your friend.
“yeah,” yu jimin says absentmindedly.
a laugh leaves your lips.
“i can still win the top excellence award, right?”
you decide to humour her.
“of course, dear.”
“and you’ll cheer even harder for me, right?” there’s a fire in jimin’s eyes and you giggle softly, intertwining your fingers with hers again and bringing them up into a fighting pose.
“yes, karina.”
jimin nods firmly and sejeong gives her speech. even though it isn’t your girlfriend standing on stage right now, and even though your supposedly drama of the decade only wins one award that night(best supporting actor by kang daniel), you can’t help but feel the happiest you’ve ever been.
maybe it’s the fact that you’re standing in an auditorium with hundreds of your idols. maybe it’s because you finally feel like you belong there. but it’s probably because of the hand that’s in yours and the warmth that it provides.
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it’s an indescribable feeling, your heart is racing a mile, and your head is about to explode. your hands are shaking, trembling as the music bank trophy gets passed to you.
“oh my god,” you whisper, eyes gleaming. your band members sniffle through their tears while you examine the trophy. the melody of your debut song starts playing and through their tears, your members sing. it’s a rendition filled with voice cracks, giggles and tears but you enjoy every second of it.
as the idols leave the stage, you spot some of those that you’ve trained with before. 
“y/nnie, good job,” ryujin sends you a thumbs up and you grin back, waving to the rest of the itzy members that do the same.
aespa trails behind itzy and you stutter for a second. their visuals were jaw-dropping and you definitely understand now why netizens said they were basically ai. your awed state changes when one of the members makes eye contact with you. you send a smile.
she frowns and whispers to ryujin before shooting you a withering look.
“what the hell…” you mumble out, your previously happy persona disappearing. your members seem to notice and they drag you to the centre of the stage, away from the crowd of idols.
“c’mon y/n!” jisoo, one of your members, squeals in excitement, “we got our first win today!” you smile softly but all you can focus on is the glare that yu jimin had.
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k-pop rookies are getting braver: a thread.
your name trends on twitter the next day, along with karina’s. it would be another celebratory day if not for the fact you were in hot water because of what had happened during the music show.
someone had tweeted out a video of your interaction with the aespa member and in short terms, people were not happy with the way your smile fell.
why is it my fault though? you think as your manager gives you a lecture on how facial expressions could ruin your career. your members sit behind you, worried glances thrown across the room before your manager finally says.
“they want to cover this up,” his tone is solemn, “with a bigger scandal. one that people might support.”
“so what is it?” 
a pause, then, “a dating scandal, with hwang hyunjin.”
“fuck,” mia blurts out.
you agree with your main vocal. fuck.
as your manager gives more details, you stare into space. a dating scandal with hyunjin? his fans would kill you! what on earth were they thinking? and your friendship with his members would be weird, you couldn’t lose your honorary aussie membership!
“the news will get released on friday. you two will go out and get photographed by dispatch before jyp and starship releases a statement, okay? the most fans will do is, well, send death threats. but it’ll be okay. this is better than having to deal with that aespa fiasco,” he reassures you before leaving the room and you glance at your members.
“sorry for uh, getting you guys into this.”
“no, we’re a team. we’ll be here whenever you need us. at least we’re getting some news coverage,” hyerim shrugs. 
“all thanks to me,” you say dryly. 
“all thanks to you,” jisoo repeats.
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you meet hyunjin in some tteokbokki stall late at night. he’s dressed in a simple jacket and jeans, he still looks handsome but you would never say that out loud in fear of his fans.
“hello hyunjin,” you greet, “i’m y/n.”
hyunjin doesn’t have a boyish charm and he reminds you of the hallway crush girls had in high school. his gaze is familiar, reminding you of yeji’s. 
“sorry we met so late, i had a schedule.”
“no it’s fine.”
you exchange awkward looks before laughing. “this is really weird, we never talked when i was still at jyp.”
hyunjin eases back into his seat, somewhat more relaxed than before and he shakes his head.
“yeah, i remember seeing you talking to felix, you looked a little intimidating back then,” hyunjin says.
“intimidating?” you raise an eyebrow.
hyunjin pops a rice cake into his mouth, “yeah. i wanted to talk to you since we’re the same age and…” he looks a little embarrassed now and you grin.
“…i don’t have a lot of friends,” he finishes shyly. 
you burst into laughter.
“i’ll invite you into the 00’ liner group chat.”
“that would be greatly appreciated.”
 all your worries of this fake relationship ruining your friendship with other idols disappear. 
“this wasn’t as bad as i thought it would be,” hyunjin says as you exit the shop. it’s almost midnight and you barely even remember the reason for your meetup.
“this was nice,” you agree, “you’re nice to talk to.”
hyunjin chuckles and rubs the back of his neck, “yeah?” 
“mhm. i wouldn’t mind doing more of this.”
“i don’t mind either,” he smiles and you think, huh, maybe this could be good.
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@dispatch_korea hwang hyunjin and park y/n are dating — both companies give their statements
the two are meeting with good feelings, please continue supporting hyunjin and y/n. — jype
fans react like you assumed they would. outrage, distaste, some tweet at you, saying that they wish you the best. 
“wow, they really went crazy on you,” mia gasps, scrolling through the different social media platforms. you groan. your manager had restricted you from going online or outside for these couple of days until the news dies down again.
“yeah, definitely stay off social media right now,” hyerim instructs. you nod.
your phone beeps and you glance over. a text from hyunjin. before you can reach it, jisoo leans over and smirks, pulling your phone out of your grasp to exclaim, “how’re you feeling? everything okay? damn, is this fake or real? how did he even get your number?”
you roll your eyes.
“he’s just worried. we were both at jyp, so chan probably gave him my number.”
your group mates send you a look. a look that says, ‘are you being for real?’
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you meet up with hyunjin a few more times and it’s actually going good. he seems happy when he’s with you and your chemistry is great. you’ve been texting him for a few weeks now and his comeback is coming soon.
“give me a spoiler,” you whine. hyunjin smiles at you.
“no way, jyp’s gonna kill me.”
“he wouldn’t kill a former trainee, that’s like family violence,” you joke.
hyunjin pauses and stares at you. “so is this incest?”
you gape widely at him, “what?!” he laughs so hard that he nearly falls off his chair and you can’t help but join in too. you catch a glance of the phone on the table and a message lights up the lock screen.
the silhouette’s familiar, the side profile looks so distinctive that you widen your eyes and gulp.
“oh,” hyunjin follows your eyes and smiles, “that’s a portrait i painted, pretty good right?”
“yeah.”
hyunjin grins. 
“i had a great muse.”
you nod, the more you stare at his lock screen, the more it reminds you of karina. and it’s ironic, that she’s the whole reason you’re in this situation in the first place. 
after a few minutes of silence, hyunjin gazes at you with worry.
“are you okay?”
you frown.
“i… i have to go.”
“ah.”
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@dispatch_korea rookie couple hwang hyunjin and park y/n have reportedly broken up 
the two have split up due to schedule differences, reported by an insider close to both parties. netizens share their differing opinions online. some wonder if the relationship had started before former jyp trainee y/n left the company. some speculate if it was a public stunt. 
however, we hope that the two are doing well and wish for the best in their future endeavors.
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TAGLIST ! @hyukasverse @elyds @yoontoonwhs @txtbrainrot @cfvgbhndun-new-blog @awkwardtoafault @myothegreat @jisooftme @j-wyoung @angelwonie @adajoemaya @nasyu-kookies
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minggukieology · 1 year
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Jungkook and Jimin's recent cute and funny interactions leading up to Jimin's first release: a write-up ✍️
Happy Jimin solo debut day, everyone!! 🎉
As Jungkook said to anticipate something "amazing beyond words" (he used satoori version of 기가 막히다 which is best translated as amazing, beyond words, breathtaking) he for sure wasn't exaggerating and Jimin delivered!! Anticipating the full album even more now 🔥
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In the past few days we got to once again peak into the familiar banter between Jimin and Jungkook, something so typical yet warming at the heart each time we get to see it
Here's a few instances with my commentary:
1. When Jimin tuned in during Jungkook's 2nd live he first left this comment:
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"Ja-kke* whatever you do is okay"
*He purposely misspelled Ja(y)-Ke(y)
Note: I've seen some accounts translating this as "you look good whatever you do" but Jimin didn't use words specifically implicating a comment on Jungkook's visual appearance (although some might assume he commented as a reference to that), but I still wouldn't go with that translation to avoid misunderstandings.
2. Jimin followed it up with further comments and in the meantime Jungkook noticed him and reacted with "Oh Jimin!" (again with that joking accent, not using hyung) And then quickly went on explaining that: "Hyung, this is now the 2nd part, 2nd one" and went on to explain his outfit change (this was all polite speech).
As Jimin laughingly commented "술방" which is an abbreviation of "술을 마시는 방송" a drinking broadcast, Jungkook went on to describe what previously went down in their group chat:
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"Ahh *sh* (*scoffing sound) Jiminie hyung said the other day in the group chat... not to do a drinking broadcast...not to drink..."
"I watched a video of Jimin hyung when Unholy came on, he just cut off all the songs!"* (here Jungkook uses 꺼버리다 which gives the verb 끄다 (turn off) a more emotional undertone-as if he was disapproving of the decision to turn off/cut off the music in that situation)
"I saw it too"
(changes tone as if scolding and talking directly to Jimin in informal way) "Aaa, (we're) all big grown-ups, what are you doing tss" (starts laughing)
"I know/I'm aware! I'm aware too! " (said informally, here he was obviously speaking to Jimin and referring to his advice to be cautious about drinking in front of an audience)
Note: I saw some translations making it seem like Jungkook said he was watching Jimin's live in real time. Here again it is better to stay true to what words he actually used: he mentions a "video" that "he saw/watched"; therefore to avoid misconceptions it is better to say video instead of live, broadcast etc.
Jimin then informally responded with:
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"Noo Ja-kke do whatever you want to do"
3. Jungkook continuing to talk to Jimin informally
(asking the audience) "Did Jiminie hyung come and go?"
(after seeing Jimin's "I didn't leave" response) Jimiiin! If you haven't left, come here! (starts laughing because he knows he is being a little brat 🤭)
Keeping this tone Jungkook uses to jokingly reply to Jimin in front of fans informally in mind, you can then basically also read the reply he left on Jimin's comment in the latest Weverse exchange in the same manner:
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Jimin reacted to Jungkook's early morning recipe with "Arriving to Korea, I will have to go to your home"
To me it appeared that Jungkook first didn't notice the reply and only after leaving another comment under his post, he read Jimin's and responded jokingly in satoori: "oh, what !!!!" obviously in an informal friendly banter 😂
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A few short side notes from me: Jungkook's exchange with Namjoon was also very adorable and loving; he is obviously a person with a heart full of love for his hyungs and fans which also explains why he got so emotional. When I was discussing this with my old army friend who was getting kinda worried I tried to explain to her that Jungkook is an extremely emotionally intelligent person with a vast and very deeply emotional inner world. He feels touched by all the support he gets and all the love fans express towards him in the comments. I'm sure he misses performing and feels like the distance is therefore bigger between him and those who he has devoted his whole life to... But watching him in those moments I understood why Jimin babies him and tries to protect him so much :(((
Lastly, in contrast to e.g. very casual comments addressed to Jungkook in front of us, Jimin left two beautiful and polite messages on Weverse. Whenever he tries to show his earnest love, appreciation and gratitude towards ARMY he uses a formal language which makes it seem very sincere and polite.
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I am proud of our Jimin 🫶 and I am proud of our Jungkook too, as Jimin said: whatever he does is okay 🫶
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matan4il · 10 months
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I just miss them, so let’s share a quick round of Mileapo good-natured silliness. Feel free to reblog and add stuff if you feel like it! *hearts*
So Mile’s currently in Belgium and what did he post from his vacation? This picture of a closed clothes shop. And while the style of the outfits in the window display could fit either of them (bless the overlap in their fashion style), I noticed something in the back.
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A horse saddle! Which might sound funny, unless you remember that Mile has said on more than one occasion that Apo is like a horse in his opinion (hard to earn his trust, but if you can, he’ll take you to some amazing places).
Meanwhile, Apo shared on the same day a pic of a black cat with greenish eyes. Mile loves cats and particularly black cats with green eyes, he has for years.
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(This allows me to reminisce for a second on Feb 25, when they were doing KinnPorsche the World Tour the day after Apo’s bday, when Apo wore a shirt with a horse on it, and Mile arrived at the event with a cat shirt. During an interview, Apo was asked what Mile is getting for him as a gift, and for a second there, Apo’s fluent speech disappeared, and he stared down at Mile’s body peeking out... Credit to @workinclass​ for the gif)
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The next day, Apo shared a pic of green flowers. Mile LOVES green roses and his fans are even named after that love. I’m not sure green roses actually exist naturally (i.e without dyeing). So this pic might actually be the closest you can find in nature to Mile’s love.
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Mile re-shared a story showing a gold Rolex. At two events this month, Mile and Apo were seen wearing matching gold Rolex watches (at their Jul 6 Song Wat visit, and their Jul 14 taping of promotional material, both done for their movie Man Suang), but generally speaking, Apo is known to really love them.
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What else? Apo’s been sharing a TON of pics of spicy food. Apo is not known as a great lover of spicy food, but you know who is? Mile.
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Then on day 2 of a 3 day festival in Belgium that’s open until 1 a.m, at about 9 p.m suddenly Mile was seen going on Weibo, the only social media site Apo can use while in China. Mile left a GN message to fans, then went on to like every single one of Apo’s China posts, then he left a comment reflecting his contentment at Apo chilling, and interacted with absolutely no one and nothing else.
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More to come?...
(for my other Kinnporsche/Mileapo posts, check out this tag)
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fandomfloater · 9 months
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All the Heathers’ characters are so down graded in the musical in comparison to the movie.
McNamara:
In the musical McNamara is arguably the most flushed out of the Heathers, still her character is pretty much just “spineless follower with no individuality”. Her role in setting veronica up for date-rape is also very overlooked and downplayed.
In the movie however we get more of an in depth view of her identity and how she interacts with the other Heathers. We watch as she adds to Duke’s torment and get a closer look into her thoughts, especially at Chandler’s funeral.
I also wanted to add in how her wardrobe subtly hints to her depression via increasing amounts of black/grey.
Duke:
Musical Duke is the least developed of the Heathers especially in off-broadway. In the musical we obviously see the snide remarks from other characters we don’t see much of her own thoughts. In the west end version she at-lest gets “Never Shut Up Again” to build character, though it mainly acts as her celebrating Chandler’s death. However, both adaptations lack the full process of her transformation (especially the hesitation) from a follower to a leader in Chandler’s place. Same as McNamara though, her, albeit smaller, role in setting veronica up for date-rape is looked over.
Movie Duke on the other hand is fantastic and complex. There is a deeper (still not very deep) dive into her bulimia and the way Veronica, Chandler, and McNamara treat her is more apparent. It becomes clearer that she has insecurities about taking over Chandler’s position as HBIC. We also see how she changes her outfits between cliques as she gathers signatures which both shows how she manipulates her appearance depending on the situation, and how her identity is highly dependent on what’s needed. Unlike McNamara, however, Duke is tactical in her mimicking.
Chandler:
Musical Chandler has very little depth. She’s shallow, self-obsessed, and shows little of her own personal struggles. The closest we get to her is “The Me Inside Of Me” which is actually just Veronica. (Arguably Veronica knows Chandler better than anyone else so it is possible that some of what is referenced in the song is true, but still).
The movie has the Remington party scene with David which is extremely important to Chandler’s character. Her youth and powerlessness is highlighted and it really puts how young 16 is into perspective. While she seems unstoppable and much older while in Westerburg or at Kurt/Rams party, she flips with people she deems “higher” than her. Chandler fully believes life is based on a hierarchy of power or status and her actions at Remington add foundation to the “if you wanna fuck with the eagles, you have to learn to fly” speech. The missing party scene also makes Chandler’s anger at veronica’s less petty, less over puke and more over her frustration and embarrassment due to the SA.
Anyways maybe I just spewed bs or something but yk
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onceler12 · 2 months
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Introduction post!
I drew myself using my actual photo as reference so trust me, this is very accurate to how I'm looking irl. I'm also showing you my photo in this outfit (not this one used for reference) which is showing me and my pillow! On second photo is me and my guitar and I noticed that in movie is similar frame so I made comparison. I hope you like it!
As for introduction at first I should say that I'm 19 yrs old (20 on 1st October) and I'm extremaly similar to Once-ler, we have same personality and interests and this is very problematic to me because people are often thinking that I'm roleplaying when I'm just being myself so you should remember that this isn't roleplay and I'm desciribing my actual self!
So when you know it then ofc I want show you few examples of those similarities. First, I'm very interested in business, I have many ideas for my own businesses even if they are just dreams. I can be very passionate about that and talk so much about it. By example I was writing speech of opening of Thneed factory even if this business is just a dream but I'm just too passionate so I can't let my energy get wasted and I remaked lyrics to song ,,Everybody needs a Thneed" - I mostly changed uses and I done it because I love that business so I was thinking that maybe I should try make few Thneeds in real life and I sewn one but that was Thneed from random material for practice so it's not so good but it have shape just like in movie and I didn't saw any so-called Thneed in this shape before because indeed this shape is very difficult so probably I'm the first who actually did it.
Currently I'm struggling to find better material but when I would find it, I hope that I can make Thneed that is very close to this movie one! Also I'm very good at defending deforestation and telling why it's not that bad and telling about how business in movie could not get bankrupt even after cutting whole forest! I'm also aware than my mindset it's unique and that I can show others different perspective on those things.
I also very good at making pancakes and I'm eating them with marhsmallows and it was my idea because I know that's not common mix and I made it by myself (btw on one photo here there is small picture in photo frame in background which is me with plate of pancakes so you have proof) and baking - mostly cupcakes. I like drawing, writing books and I even wrote few poems but the most I like writing about things I'm passionate about. I love music and I'm learning to play on electric guitar but I can't play on it yet. I also love cats, I have three of them.
I really like movie ,,The Lorax" but when I would making it then of course I would make Thneed business better and bigger and it wouldn't get bankrupt! I also have some ideas of another companies which are involving Truffula trees and obviously there would be more scenes with Once-ler because he deserve it. Anyways this movie isn't making sense very often but this is environmental propaganda so what do you expecting? Like what's wrong with destroying just one forest? I have arguments that even shows Lorax as the villain (this is some example of my unique mindset because no way that I'd say that chopping trees is bad so I'm taking serious when defending this business) but I won't write my arguments here because I already wrote too much and I don't want to bore you (but when you are in fandom then you probably want to hear about it..?) so that's all for now!
If you are interested in meeting person like me and if you want to talk about business, Thneeds or something else related to movie then don't hesitate to interact with me, I'd be happy to met Once-ler fans!
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rainbowdaisy13 · 11 months
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WHEW runnin on 4 hours of sleep so I’m struggling with being eloquent. I’m gonna do a list to help my brain—thoughts as I remember them
*Stage is set up wonderfully—most stadiums you aren’t gonna have a bad seat
*If you have ever been to MN, you know that MN Nice isn’t what it means other places. Most here come from sullen Nordic stock so talking to strangers requires a shitton of alcohol. Nary a bracelet was exchanged around me, no complimenting of others outfits. The vibes were very much 👀 staring at others and being too scared to interact 😆
*Openers are perfect—MAATHP followed by CS really gets the crowd amped
*Her opening speech was interesting—she made a point of saying how she appreciates that we are so accepting of people in MN which felt like her acknowledging Pride
*She is so adorable and sexy live, very multifaceted —her stage presence is unmatched. She owns the entire stadium and she knows it. Was super powerful to witness
*Over the top long winded Het-splained Betty which was 🙄 because I thought she was transitioning away from that in previous shows—also my BFF turned to me and goes “she just said it’s a fictional album but then literally writes a song about a House she actually owns” and I died 😆 I had never thought of that before
*Which leads into the fact that Rebekah’s hair was in a ponytail flip thing—hairpin theory may be a bust
*The stage, lighting, bracelets light coordination, pyrotechnics are all top tier. Just next level—I don’t wanna ruin it because it was a shock and super cool, but I’ll say there was a point when we were blasted with volcano level heat being in the upper bowl and everyone went wild
*I sobbed the entire time through Marjorie which was expected
*Dear John was the only song I sat for—I absolutely freaked out that she said be nice online kids don’t go after anyone—turned to my friends and was like omfg she’s never addressed that before!! I do think she needs to be more forceful and real though in her language choice. It very much gave Kindergarten teacher talking to her class—which as we see, did nothing given the amount of posts I’m seeing of swifties being like nope don’t care. I wish she could’ve been like “hey stop being assholes online!! I don’t like it! It doesn’t help me!!”
*Daylight was a shock to me—very beautiful acoustically
*Her dancers are so talented, love all the diversity—also size inclusion, I love a bigger dancer that can do a fucking 3 hour set—break the stereotypes!!
*Seeing the screen during Anti-Hero live was heavy. I do not get what Swifties think is happening during that song. I didn’t realize it till last night, but they juxtaposed live Taylor singing on the left of the screen next to giant angry Taylor screaming and begging to be seen. It’s a crazy feeling to see that and be like damn I participate in this dichotomy by even being here
*I took a pee break during tolerate it and the line was nonexistent
*Shes so quick at costume changes!!
*Rainbow stage and rainbow bracelet lights for August which makes no sense unless it makes sense. Why wouldn’t it be a beach seen/waves?
*I don’t get how she sounds so good second night and doesn’t lose her voice. Doesn’t make sense to me—she must not talk day of the concert at all
*Shit I can’t remember which song it was for, but the screen visuals are naked Taylor in a bed. We get a brief glimpse of her holding someone’s hand, and the hand is of a Black person. This is significant IMO for 2 reasons—we are seeing continuity that she’s using anyone *but* a CIS white man as her love interest over and over and over again. Why?? If she’s only ever officially dated CIS white men?? Make it make sense. Also using a Black man as the Love interest in Lover and then having a Black male dancer do the Karlie grab hands stare at each other walk during Style seems like she’s trying to get across this is about the same person IMO
*The show is planned so well that it never fully loses momentum. And the 3 hours goes by way faster than I thought it was going to
*If you go to a show please stay and cheer for her band, dancers, etc. So many people left while she was asking for us to acknowledge them which is rude AF. She’s always known and acknowledged she couldn’t do these shows without 100s of mostly unseen talented people
Overall, I feel very fortunate I got to see her perform Eras. It is a once in a lifetime show. I don’t know what’s next for her, but it feels like she’s stepping away from this version of herself and evolving. I can’t wait to see what’s next 🫶🏼
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Just watched the finale and...
I almost feel nothing. I feel weird. I am both excited from the cool moments, and dissapointed by the cringe moments. Its like the cool matter and cringe matter met and they annihilated eahc other to zero. My mood swings about the finale is comparable to the infrared wavelength. Actually let me visualize this by showing the peaks as + and cringe moments as - +Vox laughing at the hotel's preparation -Vox swearing (Actually I'm giving a minus to all the swearing, which OH MY GOD!! There is so much of it, I have an extremely hard time to find this cool and interesting. Viv, STOP IT, PLEASE!) +General Pentious +Charlie's speech +The whole scene where everyone is enjoying themselfes before the fight -Besides Pentious expressing his feelings for Cherri (Which I do ship) the whole concept is rushed, she only appeared one time and when they are eye to eye the ship thing if forced quickly, and she only starts considering him after Angel tells her that he might have two dicks. Like, hmm, that would make it a very one sided relationship -The Charlie and Vaggie song having the same style as the Charlie and Lucifer song makes this all feel somewhat incestious. Am I the only one who feels that way? -Lute is being uncharacteristic with how she is swearing, feels a bit like the Striker treatement +I love everyone's battle outfits! I think Charlie's shield might be a reference to that one christian folklore how someone was using a shield made by Lucifer himself which later broke from another holy weapon +Alastor's shield -Yeah it is pretty weak how the angels can be killed with their own weapons, though I also find this interesting, maybe their own weapons can kill them not out of holyness, but from power-level essence, you get me? +++Besides the swearings and the Lucifer vs Adam fight, this battle was AWESOME!!! Especially Adam vs Alastor -Vox' hard on, or his entire appereance in the episode and Alastor swearing. I really hoped Al would be outside the swearing curse --"Vagatha!" "Not my name" I really feel like this is Viv's spiteful way of saying "Fuck you guys, the way I name my characters is completely fine and stop whining like there is anything wrong with it." +Angel Dust protecting the Egg Boi ++Pentiou's build up of attacking Adam and manning up to kiss Cherri ----------Pentious being casually whiped out by Adam in one pew and everyone imemdiately mourning for him. Seriously WHAT THE FUCK!!! That was the most UNDERWHELMING SHIT I've ever seen! +Razzle and Dazzle becoming Dragon and Vaggie vs Lute fight, as well as her speech to humiliate Lute +Charlie and Adam's fight and interaction +Lute ripping her arm out --The entire Adam vs Lucifer fight and interaction. Okay I expected there to be a large power gap between those two, it is Lucifer after all, but it felt too one sides, and I got second hand embarrasment for Adam by being so casually humiliated by all these silly animal transformations and insult ---Also did Lucifer really sleep with Eve too? That makes the whole view on the Morningstar family relationship so wrong. Luci and Lilith supposedly were deeply in love, but if Lucifer must've slept with Eve too it must've been soon after he met Lilith too, and Luci was trying to be a sort of prometheus figure to Eve, what a massive downplay on so many things! Though I hope he wasn't serious about it and just wanted to get under Adam's skin ----Lucifer saying "I'm going to fuck you" to Adam was the MOST VRINGE INDUCING thing here! --Adam's true face. Look I don't care if this is suppose to reflect his actor's face, why is he this white boy hill billy? Jeez, does Viv even care about the Bible lore and trying to make it more accurate than just the surface level stuff?Would it have been so hard to just make him more lore accurate? I'm seriously starting to think Viv might have a kink on that.
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sinsandsuccubus · 2 years
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Hotel Motel - Jack Harlow
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Context: You and Jack get stuck together
Genre: angst ➤ fluff
Word Count: 2.0k
Pairings: Jack Harlow X Fem!Reader
Warnings: none
A/N: The reader is a singer in this, to which her album in this scenario will be “JuiceBox” by Mac Ayres. I know he’s a male singer, but put him in the voice of a female for the sake of this scenario. Also, this one is quite long. I hadn’t realized it til I got halfway through the story.
Notes: *Y/S/N means your stage name.
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Masterlist ☽☾
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“Is she ready to go?”
“Yup. Mic is good, sounds good, outfit is neat. Are you ready to go Y/N?” Your assistant asked, forcing you to take a deep breath.
“As ready as I'll ever be.” You spoke with a shaky breath, shaking your hands out.
You were performing tonight, as you’d been nominated for “Best Album of the Year” amongst other artists. You were the last one to perform out of the bunch, having to work up to the bar they set only a few moments ago.
“Ladies and Gentlemen, our next performance is from the new popular artist Y/S/N*, with her song “Walking Home“ from her new album “Juice Box”.”
The scene was set, the crowd going wild as the fake rain poured out, you making your way up through the prop and onto the stage.
You sang your heart out, background singers backing you up as you made your way on stage, walking alongside the road that set the scene for your song, the house in the distance beautiful in the stage light.
To say this was your best performance was to say the least, the crowd going crazy as you made your way into the prop house, swiftly making a discreet exit out the back. You listened as the crowd continued the cheer, tears streaming down your face from the excitement of it all.
“You did amazing Y/N!” Your manager announced, assistant by your side as well as they softy cheered for you.
“Thank you, and thank you everyone who could make this happen for me.” You announced, smiling at the production crew and everyone who set the stage.
“Now let’s win this award.”
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“Ladies and Gentlemen, this year’s winner for best album is…. Y/S/N with JuiceBox!”
You looked around you, tears in your eyes as everyone clapped for you, your friends Lizzo and SZA cheering you on.
“Get your ass up there!” You heard Doja Cat speak, making you laugh as you lifted your dress and made your way to the stage. You took to the mic, taking it in your hands as you made your speech.
“Ya know, when I first wrote this album, I hadn’t had a clue that it would take me where I am today. In fact, I didn’t even think it would make the charts, but here I am today.” You paused as you took a breath.
“I want to thank my music producers, sound engineer, management team, assistant, and everyone who made this happen. I also want to thank my family, blood or not, y’all know who you are.” You paused once more.
“Lastly, I want to thank all of you who got me to this point. My fans, listeners to this album, I couldn’t have made it this far without you all. So thank you.” You smiled as you moved to walk from the stage, swiftly moving back to your seat with your award.
“Congratulations.” You heard from your seat, looking over to the man next to you. Jack Harlow, who was also nominated for the same award. You smiled at him, returning your eyes to the stage for the next category of performances.
The two of you didn’t have the best track history with one another, new articles and social media platforms talking of your pinned hatred towards once another.
Truth be told, you didn’t hate Jack Harlow, you hated his playboy persona, flaunting around as the industry’s hit playboy. In the interactions you had at the beginning, the two of you were nothing but nice to one another, him commenting on your debut album and how good it was. Yet over time, that changed, as suddenly he began to speak of you in a negative light. You hadn’t had the nearest clue why, and truth be told, you didn’t care at the moment. Sure, it was definitely confusing in the beginning, but as time went on, you didn’t spare a breath. Hatred only sparked the flame that you arose from.
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You sighed as you walked to your hotel room, bare feet walking along the smooth carpet of the luxury hotel. You’d given your assistant the night off, allowing for her to spend time with the family she had in this city. It was the least you could do after a successful night.
You scanned your keycard to get into the room, flicking on the lights as you softly shut the door.
“What the fuck?” You heard from behind you, your head swiveling around to see who’s mouth that had came from.
Of course, the one and only, Jack Harlow.
“What are you doing in my hotel room?” You took to his appearance, noticing the plush towel wrapped around his waist and the water droplets making their way down his freckled shoulders.
“No, what the hell are you doing in my hotel you?” You asked, quirking your eyebrow at him.
“Clearly this is my room-“
“And clearly this is not as I had a key to get in. So get out before I call security.” You spoke, moving to grab the phone. Jack stopped you in your tracks, shoving you back slightly.
“Don’t fucking touch me.”
“Then don’t fucking move.” He spoke, running a hand through his hair.
“Clearly there’s been a mix up here, since we both have a key to get in.” He flashed his key card in his hand, tossing it back on the bed. You pinched the bridge of your nose, shaking your head slightly. You moved to the phone on the bedside table, dialing the number for the front desk.
“What are you doing?”
“Dialing the front desk, I am not sharing a room with you.” You waited for the reception to pick up, tapping your foot.
“Good.”
“You know, you’re such a child.”
“Takes one to know one.”
Before you could rebuttal, the receptionist picked up.
“Hi yes, this is Y/N Y/L/N and I am staying in Room number 305. I also have Jack Harlow with me, and it seems that you have booked the room twice for us.” You spoke, eyeing Jack from across the room, as he was dressed this time.
“Ah yes, it seems to be Ms. Y/L/N. Unfortunately, we do not have any other rooms at the time, as we are booked for the event. We should have another room tomorrow, and I can book that for you free of charge.”
“I’ll take that, thank you. By any chance, could you have an extra set of bedding sent to the room?”
“Of course. Again, my apologies.”
“You’re only doing your job love, this is on management. Have a great evening.”
“You as well Ms. Y/L/N. Thank you for understanding.” And with that, the call was disconnected.
“Well?” Jack spoke, his arms folded across his chest.
“I know you’re not deaf, you heard the conversation. They double booked us. They’ll have a room for me tomorrow, so I’ll be out of your hair by then.” You rolled your eyes at the man who let out a grunt.
“Well this is just great.”
“Would you just shut up? There’s nothing that can be done, so all we can do is take it like it is. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to take a shower. I’m pretty sure both of our bags are in the closet.” You moved past him, slipping into the bathroom to wash the day away.
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“She’s in my fucking room bro,” Jack spoke, listening for the shower water.
“What do you mean she’s your room.”
“Exactly what I said Urban! Apparently, they double booked us, and they could only get another room by tomorrow.“ He let out a grunt, moving to the door as housekeeping had knocked.
“I don’t know what to tell you, dude. I would offer you to stay here, but I have someone coming over.”
“Of course you do.”
“What do you even have against her anyway?” Urban spoke through the phone as Jack moved to sit on the couch in the room.
“She’s a fucking bitch, saying all the shit about me to those reporters as if I wouldn’t fucking find out.” Jack spoke, frustrated with the whole situation.
Apparently you had spoken negatively about his music, calling him an “industry plant”, and that “he has no depth and his fuck boy lyrics are getting old and repetitive”; also that “people only listen to him cuz he’s cute.”
What Jack didn’t know, however, was that you had heard the tail end of the conversation.
“And you believe those reporters because? You didn’t think to ask the fucking source?” You spoke up, prompting Jack to look over at you.
“I gotta go Urb.” He hung up the phone immediately, looking over at you with a scowl.
“So what, now you’re ear-hustling on my conversations?”
“Oh please, your big ass mouth ain’t hard to hear. But answer the fucking question, why didn’t you ask me?” You demanded, looking at the child-like man.
“My sources are very accurate.”
“Obviously not, because I never said that shit about you. As a matter of fact, I praised you and your music. Your sound engineer is amazing, and your lyrics aren’t just about sex all the damn time. You’re talented Jack, but not talented enough to realize I would never say shit about you like that. And if I did, I would have said it to your face, not some bullshit ass unreliable source.” You stepped to him, looking directly into his blue orbs.
“You’re lying.”
“Am not. As a matter of fact,” You dialed your assistant’s number. “I can prove it.” She answered on the first ring, her voice slightly slurred with sleep.
“Yes Ms. Y/N? Is everything alright?”
“What have I told you about putting a Ms. in front of my name?” You both laughed, Jack smiling at you from a distance. You were quite beautiful in his eyes, your complexion beautiful amongst the matching pajama set. And he couldn’t help but notice your ass.
Damn, your ass.
“I have Jack Harlow here, we got booked for the same room-“
“Booked for the same room?? You could have stayed with me, I would have picked you up. I know that he hates you.”
“It’s fine. He seems to think that I was talking shit about him, and that’s why he hates me.”
“No, you’ve never. If anything, you’ve praised him for his work, and you’ve had your eye out for his sound engineer. You also think he’s quite cute-“
“Okay now, you didn’t have to say allat, you’re on speaker!”
“Oh shit, sorry.” You laughed, shaking your head slightly.
“It’s fine. That’s all I called for. Get some rest, I’ll see you in the morning.”
“Thank you Y/N. See you then.” With that she hung up the phone, smiling at the picture of the two of you as her icon.
“So you think I’m cute?” He spoke, wiggling his eyebrows.
“Shut up Jack, that’s besides the point. The point is, is that I would never, and have never, talked shit about you or to you.” You looked into his eyes once more, thanking his hand in between yours, making him flush.
“Y/N, I-“
“You’re shaking.” You spoke softly.
“Not this shit again, come on.” You both laughed, shaking your head.
“Y/N, I’m so sorry. You’re right, I should have asked you. And you’re not a bitch, I was just-“
“Saying it out of anger.”
“So, we good?”
“We never weren’t. You were the one being the fucking ass towards the end.”
“Yeah yeah, how about this. I’ll make it up to you in a date?” He asked, whispering in your ear. This time it was your turn to flush, avoiding eye contact. He took your chin between his fingers, raising his eyebrow.
“Well?"
“Sure Jack, I’d like that.”
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A/N: Idk if this is good or not, I don't really like the ending, but meh. Let me know!
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More from the same friend on Harry:
Fwiw: Thinking back on Harry’s bigger, higher profile performances, almost all have been underwhelming: his 1st SNL performance was bad, the Victoria’s Secret Fashion Show concert vocals and his weird dancing was underwhelming, the 2017 iHeart concert was awful and he was mad the audience weren’t into it, his performance with Fleetwood Mac at Musicares was uncomfortable, his SNL comedy sketches were awkward, his movie performances were totally yikes, Venice Film Festival was embarrassingly immature and unprofessional, Coachella shows were just ridiculous outfits, fucking animal videos with meh performances and underwhelmed, bored, milling audiences (who didn’t know his songs), and his biggest Grammy’s moment was boring, tawdry, sloppy and the vocals were bad. It is a pattern that his bigger performances are weak. But between years of PR insisting how charming and talented he is, his idolizing stans buying everything he sells, and the entire industry machine behind him, excuses are always made, bad performances are deemed an anomaly not the norm, and, most importantly to the powerful men behind him, the money will keep rolling in. This will not affect his star status, future Grammys, or his revenue-producing ability BUT he sucked on the biggest night of his career and once again showed how boring, inarticulate and unoriginal he is. Everybody watching saw it. They know.
Louis doesn’t care and is having fun and looking beautiful.
Harry’s “charisma” is a PR buzzword just like “legend” and “icon” were. Is he charismatic in interviews? No. Is he charismatic on stage before audiences he’s not comfortable with? No. Is he charismatic in acceptance speeches? No. Is he charismatic when meeting fans? No. Was he charismatic in his movie roles? God no. He dimples, smirks, uses the same audience interactions, says the same tired soundbites, and dances crazy before adoring fans at his own shows - is that charisma? He wears over-the-top stage outfits copying the greats, given to him by big labels - is that charisma? He is polite especially with celebs and acts crazy and immaturely when he’s drunk or high with his crew Jeff, James, Kid, X, etc. - is that charisma? He repeats “profound” things he hears from Olivia’s mall Santa Claus at his concerts and gets credit for it - is that charisma? Harry or Kid Harpoon write songs stealing from better people — is that charisma? But every article, every fan, even the general public references his “charisma”. Where is it?
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satsumaspeach · 1 year
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A Glimpse into My Life
Where do I even begin?
Well, let's start with the fundamentals.
I go by Arrie, or Ri for short. However, within the tight-knit circle of my family and closest friends, I answer to CC, a tender nickname derived from Clementine. When my parents and friends shower me with affection, I become their Darling, an ode to the timeless tune, "Oh My Darling Clementine."
"Oh my darling, oh my darling, oh my darling, Clementine… You are lost and gone forever, dreadful sorry, Clementine…"
Yes, I acknowledge it's a melancholic song. But indeed, I was CC throughout my childhood. It wasn't until I embarked on my college journey that people began to call me Arrie or Ri.
During my college years, I delved into Humanities, majoring in English language and literature with a focus on education. This choice was mainly driven by the scholarship opportunities available at the time. Given the chance, I would have explored history, psychology, or European languages.
Additionally, I had the privilege of participating in the Academic Exchange Program in South Korea.
Upon returning to my home country, I swiftly secured a position as a history teacher just one week after graduation. After over a year in that role, I transitioned to a Korean academy. Subsequently, I embarked on a completely different path as a guest relations officer in a theme park. My dedication and hard work paid off, leading me to eventually head the department. Seeking further professional growth, I transitioned to government service.
Simultaneously, I pursued a master's degree in Development Communication at the country's national university. However, midway through the program, I made a pivotal decision to switch to an MPA program, specializing in Regulatory Management Systems. This transition was driven by the unique opportunity to be part of the inaugural batch of the program, along with a scholarship offer that carried no service obligations. I also received admission to a paralegal program, but I had to decline due to the sheer workload on my plate.
Transitioning from the corporate world to government service, I essentially started from scratch. My responsibilities included crafting speeches, press releases, statements, and presentations, as well as managing media interactions. Essentially, I served as the voice and representative of the agency head. I was occasionally entrusted with the task of crafting materials for prominent figures such as the President, Vice President, Senators, and other high-ranking officials. It was a role that demanded an immense amount of work and came with substantial pressure, leaving me with minimal time for a social life.
After several years, I made a bold decision – I resigned.
Today, I find myself unemployed, and this temporary period of joblessness has allowed me to simply be me – Arrie.
I am Ri, the individual who derives joy from dunking her bread into a glass of orange juice.
I am Ri, an honorary expert in all things K-pop and K-drama.
I am Ri, the avid viewer of "Bridgerton" and "Emily in Paris."
I am Ri, the connoisseur of holiday films and the collector of handcrafted notebooks.
I am Ri, with a budding fascination for tea leaves.
I am Ri, who prefers raw veggies over cooked ones.
I am Ri, lactose intolerant yet enamored with milk.
I am Ri, unimpressed by the taste of matcha and particular about hotdogs and corned beef brands.
I am Ri, unfazed by wearing the same outfit repeatedly.
I am Ri, the owner of a modest collection of bags and shoes, only replacing them when they're worn out or demanded by a special occasion.
And the list goes on…
In essence, I am the real Ri, stripped of accolades and the weight of people's expectations.
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thiserichann · 3 years
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cinderella and the mystery of the red lipstick (smut version) - d.sc
reader x roommate!winwin
genre: smut, fluff, humor
warnings: making out, drunk sex, femdom, safe sex, a bit of soft dom! Winwin and soft dom! reader
word count: 2562
synopsis: this is another Cinderella fic, except for the fact that she left lipstick stains instead of glass slippers
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This is my (very late) entry for @neosmutcollective's Risque event.
The song it was based on was Lips by NCT 127 (although it leaned towards the demo version more)
It was also a bit upbeat because the song Cinderella by CNBLUE (the Youth With You version) has been stuck on my head for ages now.
Enjoy reading!
Love, Ellie.
(link to the full story here)
Entering the party through someone’s window is probably the most ungraceful way to enter the party. However, you had no choice. Yes, it was rude to enter someone’s party without the owner’s invite. But, in your defense, it was ruder to not invite someone to a house party at your place.
Your brother, dear Hendery Huang, was kind enough to send you on your merry way that morning when you told him that you’re coming home late for a project.
“You know what, since I love you so much, you can stay over until morning. Sounds fun, right?”
And then the bastard proceeded to throw a party that same day.
The window to your shared bedroom with Hendery was wide open. He should be glad that it was you walking in rather than a criminal.
It wasn’t a criminal offense if you’re the one breaking in at your place.
You have successfully entered your room, changing into an outfit that your family would’ve never approved of, and wore layers of makeup to hide your identity. After the makeover, you’re almost unrecognizable. Your favorite touch is that bright red lip that you ordered from a friend that morning. There had been a mix-up in the delivery, you’re supposed to get that mauve color that you always wore when you go out. It was an honest mistake on the seller’s part, but you were kind enough to not send it back and keep the color instead.
You made it out of the room without being unnoticed. It’s not like anyone knows you at all though. The crowd is usually made up of people within Hendery and his roommates’ circle, people you usually do not interact with daily. You’ve also managed to sneak past the living room and into the kitchen where all the booze is. Grabbing a red cup full of whatever alcohol was on the counter, you made your way once again to the sea of people enjoying the party.
Since you barely knew every one, you just settled on leaning against the wall and observed the rest of the party. Honestly, you couldn’t understand what the fuss was about. It’s just a bunch of people using alcohol as an excuse to doing a bunch of dumb shit.
The introvert in you kicked in, and so you decided to finish your vodka in peace, which is translated to getting drunk in your room as you watch your favorite Netflix series.
Smiling happily, you made your way out past the crowd and into the sleeping quarters, where your room is. Thankfully, the guys are nowhere to be found and you can happily sneak back to your room without getting noticed. You have failed to account for one thing though. Near the sleeping quarters is a single, communal bathroom. Just as you’re about to enter your room, outcomes Sicheng, in a daze, trying his best to stand still as he holds on to the bathroom door for support.
“You can’t go there.” He croaked, speech already slurring due to his drunken state.
“Ah, yes. Thanks.” You made zero fuss about it, knowing that staying there would expose you to Sicheng. You don’t think he will tell your brother of your current whereabouts, but you digressed, just to be safe.
He then proceeds to call your name.
“Is that you? Can you help me out here?” You grunted, knowing full well that your identity had just been revealed. The guy looked like he needed help though, so you threw all the world in and helped him go back to his room. You grabbed him by his arms, which he then wrapped around you to help him support his weight, and walked step by step towards his room.
You heard footsteps coming from the outside, and in your panic, you used the drunk man’s body to shield the view of whoever it is that’s coming that way.
“Winwin hyung, you alright back there?”
Your heartbeat raced when you heard your brother’s voice. Knowing him, he would tell your mother that her precious little daughter is not only drunk but she’s wrapped around a guy’s arms doing god-knows-what. You leaned across the wall, stretching your arm out and wrapping it around Winwin’s neck. You pulled him closer, bodies only inches apart, making it look like the two of you are making out.
“Oh, you’re busy. Alright. Have fun!” The footsteps were gone in the moment, but your position stayed the same. You turned your gaze back at Sicheng, which is now looking at you weirdly.
“Hey.” You whispered.
“Hey.”
“I would like to get out of this position now.” You whispered once again, hints of your nerves already peeking out of your voice.”
“You’re pretty.” You stayed quiet, but you’re mentally screaming inside. Your emotions are going in a frenzy and something on the back of your mind keeps on telling you to pull him closer and turn the act into reality.
But that would be weird, right? Even if you’re a bit tipsy, reason has never left your brain. It’s nagging you to do the opposite, to push him away and proceed with your evening plans. The internal conflict rendered you frozen on the spot.
His eyes were fixed on yours, and as much as you want to look away, you’re afraid that that will get you into more danger. Looking away means you’re gonna have to take your eyes off of him, and you won’t see what he’s about to do next.
He was staring, which you now realized is him waiting for you to react and do something. Pull him closer and get lost in him, or push him away and live with the rest of your lives knowing that you missed an opportunity to get with someone you never thought would be interested in you.
Something.
Your inactive irritated him, and so he leaned in closer, his lips now hovering above yours, the scent of his perfume, sweat, and alcohol made him addictive.
“What’s stopping you right now?”
You were breathless, but you know you had to answer. He’s got a bit of authoritativeness in him and you feel like refusal consequent to a punishment.
“You.”
“I can stop if you're uncomfortable,” Winwin smiles, not the perverted kind, but the sweet reassuring kind that made you melt inside. "But the way you're holding me right now tells me otherwise."
He carefully placed his hands on your hip, calculating his every move to not get slapped that evening. It worked. You didn't even pick up a fight, even as his hands glided to your back to finally seal the distance between the two of you.
"So tell me, do you want me to stop?"
You had a clear answer in your head, but no sounds come out of your mouth except small squeaks and squeals due to his touch. It took you a while to utter the following words to him.
"No. Don't stop."
"Good." That was his only response. He took your answer as a sign of your consent and pushed you back to the wall, finally claiming your lips as he does so. You moaned under him, unable to tell him about how overwhelmed you are, and that you don't know how to move and match his pace. You take a deep breath and relaxed, letting him take the lead as he hugged you closer, going deeper into the kiss. He also made sure to give attention to your neck and jaws, which leaves you to place your lips in any piece of skin that you're able to reach the moment.
Before anything fun happens though, he pulled away from you, leaving you there in confusion.
"More?"
"More." This time, it was you who initiated the kiss. Slowly, you get traces of the old Sicheng back. The shy and quiet kid from before, not the confident sex demon that he was a few minutes back.
He had the mind to open his bedroom door, which was just a few inches away from where the two of you were just standing. The idea of him having common sense made him a lot sexier. It was enough to tickle that sapiophile in you.
In a few careful steps, your back hits the bed and he was on top of you. It seems like he was uncomfortable with that idea, and so he carried you in his arms and switched the positions, leaving you on top of him. You can still tell that he was very drunk, and he might not be able to do things with full precision in that state. Again, his sense is sexy.
You took that as a sign to take over, so you pulled away to try and fix the position into something more comfortable. When you did though, you were horrified to see that your lipstick was not kiss-proof, and so he some of it smeared all across his face and neck. It didn't bother him at all though because he used his perfectly white shirt to wipe some of it off of his face.
"Well?" You were snapped back into reality and proceeded to sit on his lower torso, kissing him with the same intensity that you did earlier. He happily returned the favor, making sure to place his hands on your sensitive skin, giving you goosebumps all over.
He was the first one to take off his shirt, throwing it into the side of the bed to take some of the heat off his body. You followed the suit, discovering that you made a good call earlier by wearing something sexy underneath. It was supposed by making you feel confident as you blend in with the crowd earlier, but it was a happy coincidence that it matched with the lipstick that you had earlier.
He sat down from the bed, leaning against the bedframe, just so he can reach you better. His fingers twirled around the straps of your bra, bringing them down slowly and let them fall to your shoulders. You helped him out by unclasping the hook, removing it completely from your body. It has now joined the pile of discarded clothing below the bed.
His eyes now fall on your half-naked body, gulping down a few times before he said, "I never really took you as the type to do this." You placed a finger in his chins and scooted closer.
"Me neither." You placed a few, quick pecks on his lips, which slowly turned back into a more passionate one, tasting the aftertaste of alcohol in each other's mouth. His hand traveled upwards, cupping a boob softly. The touch sent shivers throughout your body. He started kneading it softly, matching the current pace of the kiss. In between kisses, he staring spewing out nonsense, like how beautiful you looked at that light and how soft your skin feels under his skin. This is the most talkative he's been since you first saw him, and you can't tell if it's the alcohol or he's just that noisy in bed. Nonetheless, you were elated. Every piece of flattery that he says made you blush, making you glow even more in his eyes.
But his favorite will always be your lips. He loved it when your lips left red marks on his neck. He loved it when you moan his name every time his hand would caress you. He made sure to let you know that your pretty lips would be something that he can't forget.
He takes off the rest of your clothes. Even as he dipped his fingers inside you, he made sure to claim your lips, keeping it occupied as much as he can. It's the only thing that's keeping him hooked, even when his body is telling him to shut down.
You couldn't wait any longer, and so you scooted down and took off his pants and underwear, rolling it off him as quickly as you can. You didn't wait for him to respond, taking it in your mouth instead, earning a surprised gasp from him. You can hear him whining from under you, moaning your name, and as your mouth takes all of him. It didn't take a while though, because he motioned you to stop and come closer. He was breathless after you were done with him.
He reached out for the desk rights beside his bed, feeling out the drawers before he managed to pull out a foil packet. He carelessly ripped it with his teeth and grabbed the condom inside to hand it to you. You realized that his vision must still be blurry, and so you took the liberty to unroll it in his cock and get on with it. Then, you carefully lined his dick to your entrance, lowering your body slowly, stretching you down until he was fully inside. He grabbed your hips and pushed inside further into you unexpectedly.
"Oh my god, Dong Sicheng!"
He laughed at the notion of you saying his full name in shock, but you were able to recover quickly and met his movements, which is getting quicker and harder every few minutes. Your head falls on his chest, muffling your moans with his skin as you tried your best to keep quiet and hide your presence from the rest of the people in the party. More lipstick stains scatter on his chest, but at that point, Sicheng never cared. He wasn't feeling like himself anymore. His thoughts are empty besides the image of you on top of him, riding him out to orgasm.
Winwin is now getting rougher by the second, series of moans and curses spilling from his mouth as his grip on your waist gets tighter, drilling deeper and harder into you like a madman. You also threw all care away, moans now reaching all four corners of the room, holding on to Sicheng for your damn life as you get closer to your orgasm. In one quick thrust, you started to unravel on top of him, hugging his body closer as you shiver from your orgasm. He never slowed down, because he soon let out a long, drawn-out groan, and you can feel him growing soft inside you, milking out your orgasms as much as he can.
The activity did a number on Sicheng because, in a few minutes of cuddling from under his sheets, you can already hear the quiet snores coming from his direction. You felt bad, apologetic even, that he had to pour out all of his remaining energy on you that night. You slowly pulled away from him, picking the rest of your clothes off before you bid your roommate goodbye for tonight. As much as you loved the cuddles, you'd rather be caught dead than be caught by your brother under someone's bed.
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"Please don't let any of this get to Hendery. He would never let me see the end of it." You pleaded, placing a hand on the bridge of your nose as you recall the moments of last night.
"I think your brother knows already. He's smarter than you think, just like how you're not as innocent as he thinks."
It was the first time that he smiled today, which gave you major flashbacks of last night's rendezvous.
"I was right about one thing last night, though. I'll never be able to forget those lips.”
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Restless Rewatch: The Untamed, Episode 22 part one
(Masterpost) (Other Canary Stuff) (Previous Post)
Warning: Spoilers for All 50 Episodes!
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Not Quite Like Old Times
We ended the previous episode in daylight, with Lan Wangji putting Wei Wuxian and swordpoint and declaring his undying love lecturing him about his lack of sword skills.
We start this episode in full night, with the two of them sitting on a roof together. Presumably they spent the missing scenes getting dinner in the mess hall, doing some laundry, and definitely not making out. Fic writers, do your thing.
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Finally, FINALLY, Lan Wangji has chilled out enough to actually sit and listen to Wei Wuxian, instead of yelling at and/or physically attacking him. The Zoloft is really helping!
Wei Wuxian is indulging in romantic recollections of their first rooftop encounter. Lan Wangji, who has loved him since he first laid eyes on him and who wrote a whole song with an entire music video about their love, featuring that very same rooftop encounter, shuts him down so completely he might as well have whipped out Bichen again.
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First he corrects his description of events by pointing out they were fighting, not talking, back then. Then when Wei Wuxian continues in his charming, smiley reminiscing vein, Lan Wangji says "things change, how could they stay the same" with a deep, sad, weariness.
He seems like an old man in this moment, and I feel for him, really, I do. But he's not the one who's carrying the actual essence of death around inside him. Wei Wuxian is being much more generous in this interaction than Lan Wangji is.
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Wei Wuxian thanks him for not narkng to Jiang Yanli about the whole talisman/forced suicide/ghost hummer/ghost flaying thing he did back in Yiling. Like there is any way Lan Wangji would ever tell Jiang Yanli, of all people, something like that about Wei Wuxian.  He's lying to his own brother to cover for Wei Wuxian, and Wei Wuxian totally doesn't get it.
(more after the cut)
Unfortunately, there's no reason Wei Wuxian SHOULD get it, at this point; Lan Wangji has not communicated anything but disapproval to him since his return, and Wei Wuxian, despite their (apparently temporary) mental linkup in the Turtle cave, is not a mind reader.
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Lan Wangji is so hurt here, and Wei Wuxian appears to ignore that, continuing to smile and laugh; he’s still sunny, still happy. Seriously, they are so tonally out of step with each other in this conversation, it's excruciating.
Lan Wangji: I’m feeling good about my tear-holding-back ability Wei Wuxian: do I look more fuckable sitting up? Or leaning back?  
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But every one of these smiles is an absolute lie. This is Wei Wuxian appeasing an authority figure; baffling with bullshit and skating by on charm. This is not a young man confiding in his soulmate.
Even when the conversation shifts, and they talk seriously about what is going on with him, Wei Wuxian is barely confiding anything. He briefly acknowledges that he was in the Burial Mounds for three months, and shudders at the memory, but Lan Wangji doesn't respond to that other than to look away from his face.
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This is almost the last thing Wei Wuxian will ever say to anyone about that experience.  He only alludes to it again when Jiang Cheng visits the settlement and talks smack about their corpse turnips. Lan Wangji says he wants to know why Wei Wuxian’s cultivation changed, but he really doesn’t; he just wants to convince him to change it back.
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Wei Wuxian explains about using Lan clan techniques to protect his temperament, as well as the flute and talismans, to control the resentful energy. This is a good reminder that Wei Wuxian was never a bad student. He was an outstanding cultivator within the Jiang Clan, and he learned a hell of a lot during his time in Gusu, despite getting expelled for fighting.
His original golden core was stronger than Jiang Cheng's, even though he apparently started cultivating later. Yes, he fell asleep during meditation that one time in Episode 43, but that's not because he's bad at meditating, it's because he was tired from getting railed all night by his boyfriend stabbed in the gut by his nephew.
Lan Wangji eventually manages to ask him a question like an interested fellow human being sharing knowledge, instead of like an authoritarian dick calling him to account.  
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Side note: I still am flopping around trying to find good-sounding English terms for Chinese philosophical concepts. I kind of like "ghost path" vs "sword path" for the two styles of cultivation - I don't know where I saw that, apologies to the translator. I like "necromancy" for the part where the dead are reanimated and controlled, because we definitely have that in English. But there are many layers of nuance in these conversations that English is not equipped to render in a natural-sounding way.
Lan Wangji tells him, again, that it's dangerous, but this time he does it in a gentler and more poetic way, saying it's like taking grain from a burning fire, and says he's in danger of becoming the novel version of Wei Wuxian a demonic cultivator.  Wei Wuxian, also gently and seriously, says he knows.
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Then he immediately goes back to his lightest tone and promises, with his three-fingers gesture, that he will not fall into demonic cultivation. This gesture is basically the Wei Wuxian "I am totally fucking lying" salute.
He is totally fucking lying, and he MUST know it. He's baking the Yin tiger amulet every day during his meditation, getting ready to use it against Wen Ruohan, getting ready to take over his army of the dead.
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He has the audacity to ask Lan Wangji, "do you believe me?" and Lan Wangji, also totally fucking lying, nods.  Their relationship is just as broken right now as it was before their courtyard sparring session.
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You can tell it's broken, because after they've reached this apparent place of peace, Wei Wuxian just hops down off the roof and LEAVES Lan Wangji sitting by himself. When has Wei Wuxian ever been like "gotta go!" with Lan Wangji? The last time they were here, he spent the night sleeping on the roof tiles just so he could be near him.
As he leaves, Lan Wanji stands up and says "let me help you." Wei Wuxian is not a fan of that idea, at all, if his expression is any guide.
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He agrees, though, and leaves smiling, apparently for real, but maybe just practicing for all the fake smiles in his future.
Hooray for War
In the morning, Nie Mingjue makes an angry speech to the 2 dozen cultivators who apparently make up the army. Extras are expensive, y'all.
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The senior cultivators are standing to the right or left of him, with the Lan brothers bracketing the Yunmeng sibs. Lan Wangji and Jiang Cheng are both staking their claim to Wei Wuxian, while Lan Xichen is standing in the spot closest to Nie Mingjue; Nie Huaisang is on the opposite side with the Jins.
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All of the random cultivators yell a war chant in response to Nie Mingjue's speech, while the senior cultivators are like, we don't have to do that yelling stuff, thank goodness.
Nie Mingjue's war outfit includes metal (ish) epaulets on his shoulders and a totally not-kinky belt featuring multiple rings with nothing attached to them (yet) and an angry demon face right above his junk.
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Nie Mingjue says we're going to storm into Nightless city and I'm going to chop off Wen Ruohan's head! By which he means, I'm going to get captured and get my ass beat, and then my murder-babie ex-boyfriend who had this belt specially made for me is going to stab Wen Ruohan in the back while he's distracted. They do say no plan survives contact with the enemy.
Side note: Baxia makes a loud metallic "shnk" noise when NMJ takes it off his back during this speech, even though Baxia does not have a scabbard. You do you, Baxia.
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All the senior cultivators file out down the center while everyone else parts to let them pass. Then everybody does the Electric Slide.
Jiang Cheng tells Wei Wuxian they should go ahead of the main force to get some killing in early, but Wei Wuxian just pulls a face and looks down, staying with Lan Wangji. 
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Jiang Cheng is disappointed, and no doubt takes this as a sign of WWX choosing LWJ over him. But actually, WWX can't fight side-by-side with Jiang Cheng without showing his weakness.
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LWJ and WWX exchange one of their unspoken "let's go" eye touches and get ready to ride out together with the main force. 
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Lan Wangji is still super, super sad. Wei Wuxian is still fake. But something is starting to knit together between them, and once they can hit a battlefield together, it will get a lot stronger.
On A Horse With No Name
Everyone rides out on horses, which will presumably get eaten somewhere along the way, because they appear to travel on foot after this. While Wei Wuxian practices his horseback-flute-twirling, Lan Wangji asks why Wei Wuxian didn't go with the forward force to fight.
Wei Wuxian says that he has a case of the don'wannas, and Lan Wangji snarkily points out that he used to like fighting. Wei Wuxian reacts, just as he did at the end of their sword fight, with embarrassment, and doesn't answer.
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Lan Wangji, sweetie. You are really not helping. 
At this point, despite their ongoing fighting, Wangxian are clearly together again. Lan Wangji isn't riding with his brother; he's RIGHT next to Wei Wuxian, and will stay close to him through the rest of the campaign.
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Nie Huaisang hollers "Wei-Xiong" from the top of the battlements and tells him to take care. Wei-Xiong lifts his flute in acknowledgement while Nie Huaisang looks worried. He doesn't tell Nie Mingjue or Lan Wangji to take care, just Wei Wuxian. Wei Wuxian is his particular friend, more than Lan Wangji is, but he may also be concerned because he can tell that Wei Wuxian isn't well.
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Nie Huaisang hasn't yet developed the deep cynicism that he calls upon in his quest to avenge his brother, but he has always been a voracious collector of information, and he is keenly observant.
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Side note: what the fuck is going on with this sculpture? Kudos to the artist. This has beautiful forms, and is weird and disturbing. The main head is wearing a horned skull on its forehead, small ungulates that I hesitate to call “deer” chilling on its horns, and...snakes? biting its ears? 
Boring Wen Interlude
Wen Ruohan is waving his hands around. Sigh. This is one of the more boring villain performances ever, and it's not the actor’s fault. They could have given him a sidekick to yell at or something, so we could get more than just hand waving. I’ve given up screen capping any of this; there are more interesting things to look at. 
Battle Moves
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Jin Zixuan and Jiang Cheng and their forces have an extended fight scene with a bunch of puppet dudes and stuntmen in harnesses. 
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It's pretty fun to watch. (Fanvid with more over here)
The gist of the fighting scenes is that Wen Ruohan is getting stronger, and Klingons are hard to beat.
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Battle Planning
Finally we see a sidekick with Wen Ruohan, although he's blurry so it's hard to tell that he is totally Meng Yao.
The Sunshotters have set up a Battle Camp Playset. It's got chunks of gates and walls that don't connect to anything, like a Duplo set. It's just randomly open for most of the back area so that anyone can walk in. 
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They've got a cage of hilarious definitely-not-zombies set up, and the rest of the wounded cultivators are lying on the ground. 
The main battle trio go chill in Nie Mingjue's incredibly fancy tent. They talk it over and say it's impossible to kill unkillable enemies, "even when we have millions of troops." And by “millions” they mean “dozens.”  
Nie Mingjue decides the way to handle it is to kill the leader and everyone else will collapse, because he has watched vampire movies and the last season of Game of Thrones and that's how it works. Watching the last season of Game of Thrones is why he is so angry all the time  He says he's going to sneak into Nightless City and assassinate Wen Ruohan.
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Okay, first of all, Nie Mingjue can sneak? I don't believe it.  Second of all, if that was possible, why didn't he do it as soon as Wen Ruohan attacked his clan?
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Nie Mingjue wants to take the biggest risk because he's the commander in chief, which is not how commanding is supposed to work, but okay.
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He says if he dies, Zewu Jun will take over. Jiang Cheng starts to protest but Zewu Jun appears as if conjured, and shows them a map that will...dear GOD his hands are beautiful.
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It's a helpful map, painted in multiple colors with careful writing on it, so if anyone were to show it to Nie Huaisang he would probably go "oh cool Meng Yao painted that" because anyone who could paint that well probably spent a fair amount of time at it on a regular basis. But, Nie Huaisang isn't here so, nope.
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It’s always nice to see Jiang Cheng smile.
Wei Wuxian and Lan Waniji examine some of the puppets to see what's up. It's transmitted by touch, and Lan Wangji says that curing one dude takes three months of spiritual power. Ain’t nobody got time for that.
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Writing Prompt: Missing scene! How did they get from the fight in the courtyard to the talk on the roof? 
Soundtrack: 1. Shine on You Crazy Diamond, by Pink Floyd 2. Electric Boogie, by Marcia Griffiths
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Tbh I'd love it if Miraculous did something similar to the Tales of Ba Sing Se episode in ATLA (or even something like Zuko alone), which was an episode containing various short stories of every character. This could let us see more bonding or characters alone.
Idk, imagine seeing Alya's regular life; dealing with the twins, talking to her big sister, cooking (I mean, her mom is a cook so I bet Alya knows something too). Or just a glimpse of her inmer thoughts —what she thinks about the world, her current life, etc. Maybe we can see her think about her current status as Rena. She's aware of the danger. What does she think? Is she sometimes afraid anything can go wrong? Maybe this motivates her to train. Or we could see her chill writing for her blog and answering fans, or explaining her routine and ways of documenting Ladybug and Chat Noir's adventures.
Maybe we could have Adrien and Nino hanging out as real friends and have Adrien help Nino similar to how Nino helps him a lot. Them just having fun as teenagers. But we could also have Carapace adventures too. He's not that used as a hero so I'd love to see him more. Maybe have him interact with the duo, with just LB, with just CN or even have him alone doing some mission. This guy is the perfect balance between those two and he's very wise so I'm sure we'd see very good conversations.
Kagami doing something that isn't Adrien or fencing would be nice too. Like, imagine her going on a walk home and thinking. Maybe she's listening to music and she suddenly finds someone, probably Marinette. Anyone but Adrien. And we get to see her process social interactions again, which I found very relatable in Ikari Gozen. Oh and I'd love to see her be conflicted because she wants to obey her mother but at the same time she has this rebellious wishes.
Alix and Chloé should be a must ahsjjdksmsmw. I'd LOVE seeing them interact. Maybe one day Chloé goes to the Art Club alone because Sabrina is busy and surprisingly, she only finds Alix, because the others went to search for something. And we just have this moment of them silently dissing each other until one starts talking about the past. It's been slightly hinted Chloé and Alix may have been friends at slme point, and they probably fell out. So I'd love some kind of comfrontation.
Maybe we could see something of Mylène? The daily things she does. Maybe her sending important things to her friends, organising manifestations, posting resources, researching... And she practising her speech abilities because she wants to inform people and be helpful. This show is only politically affiliated with ecologism so we'd probably see her daily routine caring for the planet and getting her friends into it too.
You know what I'd love? A heart-to-heart between Luka and Ivan. They must be close, and we know Ivan isn't the best at expressing his feelings with music but Luka is the total opposite. Maybe them writing music together and talking about their days or their instruments or their hobbies. Maybe Luka has some problem and Ivan is one of the only people he trusts to put down his chill, mature, front (I headcanon he tries to appear as having not many problems to better support Juleka and the people around him), and we could see Ivan advising him. What kind of adviser is Ivan?
Sabrina alone. Let's see her hobbies! Maybe she's secretly an Art Kid? We know she likes roleplaying. Maybe she likes writing too? Does she have pets? Is she a cat person? Maybe we could see her researching. She's an amazing researcher in my headcanon. What if we see she's actually investigating about Hawk Moth and secretly collaborating anonymously with Alya thru the LadyBlog? Oh and I bet Sabrina loves creating outfits, not really designing, just combining clothes. Idk she just gives me that vibe.
Max! What does Max do in his free time? He's surely gaming. Does he have gamer friends, online friends? Oh, better. Imagine him programming his own game as a personal project because he wants to test his own abilities. He going out to get inspired and walking down the streets. We could see him appreciating the world in a fun way —he probably knows a shit ton of random facts. And when he finishes his game, after testing a lot, he probably uses it to spend a fun evening with his friends too. Idk he seems like a very fun person to he around.
A short story on Kim going to a competition is something I'd love to see. He's been training a lot and he is super confident but his rivals are amazing too. Maybe he has some rival we're yet to meet? Maybe Ondine herself is not only his friend but his rival too? We could see Kim getting second and see how he reacts. Is he a bad loser, disappointed on himself or is he the supportive type who goes all "omg look at how fast you were!!!! Are you a merfolk???? Do you breath underwater???? You were so fast ahwjwkdjw"?
Juleka and Nath moments? Some time ago people loved the thought of them together but I think a friendship between them is better. They're both kind of shy (I'm thinking of Evillustrator!Nath, not Reverser!Nath tbh). What if they were each other's first friend? Maybe Nath got Juleka into modeling because he practised with her? "Jules please let me draw you I need a human" and Juleka answering y an ominous way "I'm not a human but ok", and eventually trying new clothes. Oh and we can see them talk about how they're kind of distanced right now but they still trust each other a lot and have this special connection.
Rose writing her songs. Where does she get the inspiration? Maybe we could see her in her room, a very pink room where she has an unicorn collection. Maybe she loves writing lyrical things. Does she write poemas? Rose gifting poemas to her friends would be so in character. Maybe see her writing a song about herself and her life? She is happy but we could hear her sing about her struggles (her disease, trying to help people but being unable, maybe she sometimes doubts her positivity thing and needs to give it some thought, etc but in the end she's sure she wants to make the day as bright as possible).
LILA'S DAY. WE NEED TO SEE LILA'S DAY. She's probably alone most of the day, as we've been hinted her mother is so busy. What does she do? Maybe she posts some happy, bright foto to Instagram and then we see her irl being bored as fuck. She just eats a bit and stays in her room. Does she keep track of her lies? She has to have a diary, for that I'm sure. Maybe we can see her writing in her diary? Her future plans or just her opinions on the people of her class. Does she like someone or is everyone boring to her? Maybe she sometimes feels bad about what she's doing? Please let us have sympathetic moments with Lila. Fucking Gabriel has them!!!!!
So yeah I think I covered everyone in the class + Luka and Kagami – Adrien and Marinette because they're the protagonists. I just want to see the secondary characters develop a little!!! We need to see more of them. Season 1 was fun because it showed us their individual personalities a lot.
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daydreamrry · 3 years
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Im starting to think this might be Harry’s lowest point in his career. The extremely limited interaction with fans this whole past year and a half. Not to mention it’s always fans approaching him and not him DIRECTLY interacting. All of the tweets he’s made so far seem to be by his team and not personally from him. Every show is the exact same with the same rehearsed speeches. No personal effort or even a little bit of spark that ensures that he’s actually present. You’d think after not interacting with fans since so long he’d take advantage of this opportuniy to share as much as he can but no. shows are shorter than they’re supposed to be. Don’t even get me started on the outfits. i literally love him so much but this ain’t it. He needs a break LIke an actual one where there’s no filming no songs no recording. Just him by himself to get into his senses and figure out his life. I do think he has lost the sense of who he actually his and is trying his best to be that but being on tour and rushing into things isn’t really benefiting him in any way. ESP with miss cockburns attention seeking ass. And all these articles calling him a womaniser and homewrecker Def had an impact on him. All I know is that he isn’t well mentally and clearly needs a break. And someone who isn’t so desperate to seek attention. I do think he didn’t want to be on tour either. With what was being talked about and all he was Def nervous about facing fans who’d call him out over miss cockburn. We could see that in the first show. also he started the little interactions only Bcz people said so. It’s still not to the fullest compared to HS1. Sorry its long but I really needed to get this out. I just want him to get better and not be so pressurized and rushed into everything. Hopefully he’ll be alright.
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