OK I’M LITERALLY SO MAD RIGHT NOW SO I’LL CUT TO THE CHASE. I JUST SAW SOME PEOPLE COMMENTING ON BAEKHYUN’S IG LITERALLY RAGING ABOUT HIS KISSING SCENE IN SCARLET HEART RYEO
LET ME TELL YOU WHY THAT PISSES ME THE FUCK OFF
ASIDE FROM THE OBVIOUS THINGS THAT ARE WRONG WITH YOU THINKING YOU OWN HIM…
ASIDE FROM HOW INCREDIBLY STUPID YOU SOUND COMMENTING ON HIS IG THINGS LIKE “BAEKHYUN YOU BROKE MY HEART” AND “BAEKHYUN I’M DISAPPOINTED IN YOU HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO YOUR FANS”
AND ASIDE FROM HOW FUCKING DISGUSTING YOU SOUND COMMENTING “BITCH” AND “PIG” AND THE KNIFE EMOJI ON @z_hera’s IG (YEAH REAL FUCKING MATURE GUYS!!!)
THINK ABOUT HOW BAEKHYUN MUST FUCKING FEEL. DO YOU EVER EVEN THINK ABOUT HIM FOR ONCE? NOT ONLY SEEING HIS OWN FANS BEING SO MEAN AND DISRESPECTFUL..BUT HOW THE FUCK IS HE SUPPOSED TO FEEL WHEN THIS LITERALLY HAPPENS ALMOST ONLY TO HIM?
REMEMBER WHEN NEWS OF HIM AND TAEYEON DATING CAME OUT? PEOPLE FUCKING DESTROYED HIM. THEY FUCKING WENT ON HIS SNS ACCOUNTS AND SCOLDED HIM. RUINED HIM. PROBABLY MADE HIM MISERABLE FOR WEEKS. IN FACT, THE COMMENTS GOT SO HARSH AND THE CRITICISM WAS SO BAD, BAEKHYUN WENT AND POSTED AN APOLOGY. HE FUCKING MADE THIS LONG ASS POST BEGGING FANS FOR FORGIVENESS. HE FUCKING SAID “PLEASE DON’T BE UPSET AND I’M SORRY FOR DISAPPOINTING YOU” FOR HAVING FEELINGS LIKE A NORMAL GUY IN HIS TWENTIES!!
BUT THEN SUDDENLY NEWS COMES OUT ABOUT KAI AND KRYSTAL AND WOAH, SUDDENLY EVERYONE’S A FAN. SUDDENLY EVERYONE’S COMMENTING CONGRATULATIONS, HEART EYES, THE WHOLE DEAL.
SUDDENLY EVERYONE’S ACCEPTING.
I’M SORRY, WHAT?
BAEKYEON POSTED FUCKING APOLOGIES AND COULDN’T BE SEEN ANYWHERE TOGETHER AFTER THAT, BUT KAISTAL IS SUDDENLY EVERYONE’S OTP AND HAVE PEOPLE BEG TO SEE THEM TOGETHER MORE?
AND THEN CHANYEOL FILMS “I MARRIED AN ANTI-FAN”. SURPRISE: THERE’S A KISSING SCENE!!! THE SHEER AMOUNT OF PEOPLE COMMENTING “OH MY GOD.. HE’S SUCH A GOOD KISSER” OR “THAT WAS SO HOT” EVERYWHERE LITERALLY BLEW MY MIND.
THEN BAEKHYUN HAS A KISSING SCENE (AND IT WAS LITERALLY A PECK, NOT EVEN A KISSING SCENE. CHANYEOL’S WAS SO MUCH LONGER AND SO MUCH DEEPER) AND SUDDENLY EVERYONE LOSES THEIR SHIT AND DEMANDS APOLOGIES AND SAYS HE’S DISAPPOINTING THEM??
HOW THE FUCK IS HE SUPPOSED TO FEEL READING COMMENTS LIKE THAT? BE FUCKING FAIR. BE FUCKING HUMAN. THINK OF HIM AS A PERSON AND NOT THE MAN IN ALL YOUR FANTASIES. HE’S NOT YOUR FUCKING PROPERTY. WHY DO YOU TREAT HIM SO POORLY?
RESPECT HIM. RESPECT THE FACT THAT THIS IS HIS FIRST TIME ACTING AND THAT HE DID SUCH A FANTASTIC JOB (boi had me in tears). COMMENT NICE THINGS LIKE “GOOD JOB BAEKHYUN!” “I’M PROUD OF YOU BAEKHYUN!” MAKE HIM FEEL LOVED. BECAUSE THIS IS ONLY GOING TO HURT HIM.
STOP BEING SO RUDE ON HIS SNS. STOP FUCKING ACTING LIKE THE WORLD JUST ENDED. IT’S JUST A (really really adorable btw) KISS AND YOU NEED TO FUCKING GET OVER YOURSELVES.
and i’m not saying kaistal/chanyeol didn’t have their share of criticism, but it was nowhere NEAR the scale baekhyun got in both these instances. baekhyun should NOT have to be nervous about the release of this episode bc of how possessive some fans are. he should NOT check his ig to see what people think and find hundreds of comments criticising him for a fucking PECK. treat him like you treat the others.
Moe, your weekend sounded really depressing, and Kelley, your weekend sounded disgusting.
Actually, I had a great weekend--
No, you guys don't understand. Both of those weekends sound better than mine. I fell asleep watching the movie Amélie, and when I woke up, I had spilled so much red wine on myself that I thought for a second I had been shot.
Request: Could you do Wonho with 8 and 16 please?? Thank you, I love your writing so much!!
8) “Put your pants on.”
16) You and your bias fake a relationship to make your crush jealous
Member: Monsta X Wonho x Y/N x (ft. I.M.)
Type: Fluff/slight smut
“We have to be more convincing,” Hoseok whispered, walking with you in step. You rolled your eyes, scoffed, and continued down the sidewalk. Looking from side to side, you examined the windows of the shops around you, making sure to stop whenever something caught your eye.
“What was that noise?” Hoseok gasped, grabbing onto your wrist to halt your forward motion. “Did you just laugh at me?”
“No,” you muttered, looking up at him lazily. “What I did was a sound of disgust, not joy.”
“Hey, this was your idea, punk!” he whined, smacking lightly at your arm. You giggled, falling into his chest. He wrapped his arms around you and ruffled your hair, pushing you back gently to stare into your eyes. “You see! This is a good start!”
You and Hoseok had made an arrangement, one you weren’t necessarily the most proud of. Ever since he had introduced you to Changkyun, you had completely melted into a person you didn’t even recognize as being yourself. You flirted, you laughed, and you batted your eyelashes. You had never been the one to obviously throw yourself at a man, but he was the exception.
But he was so in his own world, he hardly even acknowledged your existence.
That’s when you approached Hoseok, hoping your friendship would be enough of a reason for him to help you. Surely Changkyun was like any other red-blooded Korean male, and seeing you with someone else would drive him crazy. It would make him realize you weren’t paying as close attention to him anymore.
It was an easy sell with Hoseok. You two had been inseparable most of the time anyhow, so why not pretend to be a couple?
Hoseok tilted his head as he looked kindly upon your face. He ruffled your hair again before beginning back down the sidewalk, slowly making his way to the Starship building.
“Yah, wait up!” you grumbled, shuffling behind him. “How are we not convincing now?”
Hoseok turned, lifting his brows. The ghost of a smile lingered on his lips. “How are we…how are we convincing? You don’t even let me hold your hand, Y/N!”
“Fine,” you nodded, slipping your hand into his. You were shocked for a moment, allowing your palm to conform to his. Your fingers fit surprisingly well between each other. “Happy?”
“I was happy before you held my hand,” he chuckled, shaking his head and looking down at your now intertwined fingers. “But since I’ve made a mental checklist, I might as well go over it while we’re on the topic. We don’t cuddle, you don’t let me put my arm around you, we’ve never kissed-”
“Hoseok!” you gasped, coming to a quick stop. HIs arm was jerked backwards, nearly toppling over from your sudden halt. “You expect me to kiss you?”
“Heaven forbid!” he grinned. “It’s not like I have cooties, Y/N.”
“Do we really need to get that intimate though?” you sighed, continuing to walk again.
He squeezed your hand, a large grin on his face. “Well, do you want him to think we’re together, or not?”
You groaned as Hoseok yanked open the door to the Starship building and motioned for you to enter.
“What? What is wrong with me?” Hoseok laughed, trying to hide how offended he was.
“I mean…it’s not like you’re a disgusting blob or anything,” you hummed. “I’ve just never thought about it.”
“I’m not asking you to think of me in that light,” he sighed. “I’m just telling you that if you want to catch his attention, you’ll have to be more convincing. We told all of the members we were dating and then literally nothing changed.”
You followed Hoseok into the practice room, plopping onto one of the benches situated across from the mirrors. You traced his outline through your reflections, a small smile appearing as you did so. He definitely wasn’t hard to look at. To be honest, Hoseok was probably the best fake boyfriend someone could have. Incredibly attractive, caring, and always willing to take things to the next level.
“So what? Are we supposed to start making out all over the place?” you sighed, half joking as you looked up at Hoseok through your lashes.
“Well that wouldn’t be the most terrible situation,” he chuckled with a wink.
You groaned, reaching over to smack him as he stood before you. “What do you think will do it? How are we going to catch his attention?”
Hoseok let out a deep breath, beginning to pace before you. He looked pained before he spoke. “Changkyunnie is tough. It’s mostly because his thoughts are always hovering elsewhere. Unless he’s concentrated on music, there isn’t much concentration on anything else…
…but apparently you’re into that.”
“Apparently,” you groaned. “This isn’t helping.”
“I don’t know! First and foremost, we actually start acting like a couple. Starting now,” he nodded.
“Now,” you nodded. “But we have to lay down some ground rules.”
“I hate rules,” Hoseok whined. You stood as well, now beginning your own pacing.
“Kisses, but no make outs. Hand holding, but no butt grabs. Cuddling, but-”
“No sex, yeah yeah, all the tame stuff,” Hoseok sighed, rolling his eyes. “Should we practice the kiss thing now or wing it in front of the members?”
You spun around, eying him carefully. You searched his face, your own growing warm simply by looking at his expression. He bit his lip, lifting his brows as he waited patiently for your response.
“Maybe we should get the first one out of the way now,” you whispered, averting your eyes so you wouldn’t have to look at him.
You looked back up just as Hoseok began to cross the small space between you, a smile tugging at one side of his mouth. He remained silent as he angled his head, lifting his hand up slowly to caress your chin.
“Hoseok,” you hissed, turning your head so you wouldn’t have to look at him. He kept his fingers placed on your chin as he traced down your jaw before dropping his hand again. He dipped his own face, catching your lips as he straightened his back again. He shifted his feet to secure his stance, tugging at your belt loops to pull you in just a little bit closer.
You were surprised at the force behind his kiss, his lips working overtime to say all of the things neither of you could. There was a want behind his motions that you had never recognized before. You were surprised at yourself as you reciprocated, your hands moving from your sides to slowly crawl up his chest, only halting once they were wrapped around the back of his neck. You played with the small hairs at his nape, eventually running your hands up to get a full grip of his longer layers on top. There were no reservations in either of your motions, moving independently of your thoughts.
Hoseok groaned into your mouth as he pressed his palms into your lower back, your chests flat against each other. He bit at your lower lip, causing you to gasp at the foreign feeling. He chuckled just as his tongue slid into your mouth, still fighting for dominance he already had.
“Hoseok,” you gasped, leaning back to catch your breath. He wasted no time planting his lips on your neck, biting and sucking down the tender flesh and causing you to whine.
Your body had taken complete control, governing over your mind as your hands slid back down his chiseled chest and rested on top of his belt. You lifted up his shirt, feeling the soft skin and hard muscles hidden beneath the cotton and fingered the leather of his belt.
He bit at your collar bone, taking in a sharp intake of breath as your nails trailed over the flesh of his lower stomach. You began to tug at his belt with more fervor than before, determined to spring it loose.
“You said no sex,” he whispered, chuckling softly in your ear.
“No, YOU said no sex,” you insisted, tugging at his belt and letting it fall to the floor. You unbuttoned his jeans, his Calvin Klein’s now visible.
Hoseok wiggled his eyebrows before diving into your neck again, causing you to shiver. He took a few more steps forward, navigating your back to the mirrored wall. He lifted up your leg, grinding slowly into your jeans. So much for only pretending.
“Um…Wonho hyung, put your pants on,” a timid voice stuttered near the door. You and Hoseok both looked up, a mix of fear and surprise on both of your faces.
“Yah, Changkyun!” Hoseok gasped, dropping your leg. His fingers flew in an attempt at buttoning his pants. His cheeks were now painted a bright red as he stared at his younger member. You took a few cautious steps, pulling yourself from your friend and wincing.
You were distraught for only a moment by Changkyun’s sudden appearance, but not for the reason you had expected. You were more upset by having to untangle yourself from Hoseok than how this all looked to the younger man.
“I mean…I’ve seen you without your pants on, but some of the manager noonas might not be able to handle it. They already blush around you when you have clothes on,” Changkyun chuckled, entering the room and plopping on a bench. His gaze lingered on you for a moment before looking down at his mobile.
Hoseok stumbled behind you, his chest close on your back and voice hot in your ear. He spoke low enough for only you to hear. “We’ve probably got him convinced now.”
You spun, looking over your shoulder at Changkyun to confirm that he was thoroughly lost in whatever was on his phone before you began to speak.
“The problem is…I think you’ve got me convinced now too.”
Genre : Drabble (maybe smut if you want a second part).
Word count : 253
Jungkook, once again, took you to his favorite bar. The one where he makes funny jokes about the waiter being clumsy, while his hand remains a little longer on your thigh, each time a little higher, a hand too high to be innocent or friendly. You were both attracted to each other, everyone knows that, but you were too shy to make the first move and Jungkook was too busy making you blush. This one night, while Jungkook was at the restroom, someone took the stool next to you, Jungkook’s place. He put his hand on your thigh, Jungkook’s hand place. He tried to make you blush, using Jungkook’s words, making them sound so disgusting. Jungkook was quick to come back and to shove the guy’s hand away, harshly telling him to “fuck off”. He didn’t let you finish your drink and drag you to his car. You knew the road Jungkook was taking, it was the way to his appartment. When he parked the car and shut the engine, he didn’t wait any longer and did what he had been dying to do every friday nights since he met you. He leaned towards you, pressing his body and lips against yours in a rough kiss. You immediatly responded putting your hands around his neck. When you pulled out to breathe, you met his lustful gaze and you knew the night will not end there. Jungkook would not let his chances to make you his slip again.
I sincerely applaud the writers (which I suspect Shiori Amase had a hand in) who wrote out the plot of this episode by showing the nuances of when you make homosexual jokes.
While Mutsumi was clearly having fun with Oharano and Gion earlier by happily musing over their close relationship, that wasn’t what Haruki was doing when he made a similar lark.
You can definitely see it on Natsuki and Mutsumi’s faces that this was not only a condescending response, but also a form of degradation towards activities that he can only assume connects to homosexual activities; which to him sound disgusting enough to give him the right to make fun of them.
It’s fine to have a laugh and make some off-colored jokes with friends and family; but it is NOT right if it is a form of ignominy.
One day Sirius realizes he hasn’t had his first kiss yet and that bugs him so he asks James if he wants to practice “just to see what it would be like”. James says no because he wants his first kiss to be with Lily (because James is a ridiculous romantic dork) and he jokingly suggests Sirius should ask Remus or Peter.
Peter, who witnessed the whole conversation, immediately makes a disgusted sound and refuses Sirius before he even had a chance to ask - because James did so too and Peter is way too insecure to do something so “unmanly” like practicing kissing with another guy, even if it all happens in the 5th year Gryffindors boy’s dorm. So that day during dinner, Sirius confronts Remus (his last hope!) with this idea. James is suppressing his laughter when sirius just suddenly turns to remus and says without any warning: “hey moony fancy snogging me some time for practice?“ Remus almost drops his fork and stares at his friend, mouth open for a few seconds and then starts to laugh hysterically which unfortunately turns into a coughing fit because he had been eating. Sirius frowns and makes his sad puppy dog eyes. James is laughing while Peter claps Remus back supportively.
The following weeks Sirius keeps complaining and nagging about his lack of experience in kissing and he ignores all of James’ remarks about how Sirius should just ask a girl because „You’re missing the point, James! I want to practice.“ and because moony’s reaction to his proposal had been the best (and also because for some reason Sirius actually gets kinda excited about the thought of kissing Remus but he doesn’t really know why) he keeps suggesting it to Remus at odd times. Sirius creeps up behind moony in the middle of potions and says:"snog me moony” which causes remus to throw way too much knotgrass into his potion which then explodes what leads to detention for all 4 marauders because the professors have given up a long time ago to make a distinction between them - usually they’re always all involved somehow.
Then Sirius asks him again another day during transfiguration and on the same evening in the dorm, while James has quidditch practice and Peter is out there too watching James, Remus is pacing around the dorm because the full moon is only one night away and he already feels restless and tense. Sirius is sitting on his bed, trying to study but he gets distracted by Remus. He almost snaps at him to stop pacing around but then he remembers it’s because of the full moon so he just asks him if he needs anything and if he should maybe turn into Padfoot to calm him down? moony declines and keeps pacing around in a circle, sometimes looking out of the window to the almost-full moon. sirius starts to ramble about things to distract his friend - he’s talking about school and pranks and quidditch and then he talks about girls and about how Kingsley Shacklebolt has a girlfriend now and moony just snaps, makes three long steps to sirius bed and says “ALRIGHT SIRIUS I’LL DO IT” and kisses him. Sirius is so shocked he breathes in and it’s all messy and their teeth clench but then suddenly it’s amazing and he never wants it to end and he tugs on moony’s sweater to get him closer and they are so distracted by the kiss that they don’t even realize James and Peter standing in the doorway staring at them and looking slightly traumatized.
So Jason does this thing that whenever he gets the chance he’ll change the individual caller ringtones on the batfamily’s mobiles. The thing is once he’s changed it, no one can figure out how to change it back. So far the tunes include:
‘Without Me’ by Eminem for himself
'Rockin’ Robin’ by Michael Jackson for Damian (much to the smoll bird’s disgust)
'The Sound of Silence’ by Disturbed for Bruce
'Barbie Girl’ by Aqua for Dick
Once Bruce was in a Justice League meeting and 'Barbie Girl’ started playing on full blast when Dick called…. The moral of the story is: never leave your phone unattended when Jay’s around.
Feel free to add more songs for different contacts!!
Is2g all you Muslims who are like “DONT SAY MERRY CHRISTMAS DONT BE PART OF THE KUFFAR” don’t have any??? bit??? of respect??? for other religions???? Like Allah literally told us to respect Christianity and Judaism because their holy books have the word of God in them and like in general why do you guys like to slander Christmas and Christians and Jewish people’s Hanukkah as “made up holidays that should never be celebrated” like do you guys not realize how disgusting you sound? Do you guys literally not see the type of message you give to people of other faiths? If another faith talked about Eid or Ramadan the way we talk about Christmas we would be all up in their face telling them to respect other religions so???? Like Christmas comes around suddenly we forget how to respect different people? Not just Christianity and Judaism but ALL faiths. Actually it tells a lot about a person, it shows you never had respect for the religion/culture in the first place. Pretty sure Allah has more mercy and kindness and understanding than any of us put together, for the whole of humanity.
Laying in bed, curled next to Happy’s side, she was hit with a craving. The thought of peanut butter panic ice cream and jalapeño cheetos, sounded delicious. Her stomach growled, glancing at Happy’s face, he was still sleeping.
Easing out of bed, his arm snaked around her waist pulling her against him. “Where are you going?”
“To the store. I’m craving ice cream and cheetos.”
He reached for his phone, frowning at her. “It’s one in the morning, you ain’t going anywhere!”
She pouted at him. “I really want some peanut butter panic ice cream, and jalapeño cheetos.”
“That sounds disgusting!” He grinned at her, pulling her tighter against him.
“Don’t judge my crazy food cravings…” She sat up next to him, trying to get out of bed. “I’m just going to run to the store…”
He got up out of bed, getting dressed. “I don’t want you going out this late by yourself. I’ll go get stuff for your crazy food cravings.”
“You’re the best!” He leaned down kissing her. she got out of bed, slipping on a pair of sleep shorts and a tank top. “Thank you!”
“I’ll be back in ten minutes!” He pulled her into his arms, kissing her again, before he left.
She settled on the couch, watching TV waiting for Happy to get back from the store. Hearing a bike, riding into the drive, she smiled in anticipation of feasting on her craving.
Opening the door, her smile dropped, she tried to slam and lock the door, but he stuck his boot in the way. Shoving the door open, he pushed his way inside.
Tig pushed her up against a wall, lifting her off her feet. “I don’t want to hurt you Ava. You need to leave Charming, and never look back.”
“This is my home…please let me go…” His hands wrapped around her throat, applying slight pressure. “Please Tig, you’re scaring me. You don’t have to have anything to do with this baby, Happy is going to….”
“I want you to leave, tonight! Stop being a whore, with my brother. This baby isn’t his problem, it’s yours! I’ve killed an innocent woman before, and I have no problem doing it again! ”
She felt the tears welling up in her eyes, she heard another bike riding down the road. He shook her hard, letting her head hit the wall. He released her, letting her fall to the floor. “Don’t tell Hap I was here!”
He ran out of the house, she heard him take off for his bike. She laid on the floor her body shaking with sobs and fear. Happy appeared at her side, his eyes full of concern. “Are you whole?”
She couldn’t answer him, she just looked at him, her eyes full of fear. She couldn’t couldn’t form the words to a answer him. Tig’s threat still ringing in her ears. He picked me up, carrying me I to the couch.
“Was that Tig?” She could only nodd. He wrapped his arms around her, trying to comfort her. He pulled back, checking over her body. Seeing the discoloration on her neck, he let out a growl.
“What did he say to you? Did he threaten you?” She nodded her head. “I’m going to kill the bastard. “
Muse with me.... what do you think they were talking about right before the new kiss in the teaser? Had Michonne said something to stroke his lovely ego or was Rick telling her how he loves her or couldn't do this without her? What do you think? 🤔
I’ve been thinking about this so much for the last few months, wondering what leads up to them having sex in a school of all places. There have been reports of chili mac and cheese? And I’m scared to see how that plays into it, because it sounds lowkey disgusting, lol. But it also seems like Rick has a close call with walkers, and I can imagine maybe they’re a little shaken by that. So maybe as they’re having a candlelit dinner, Rick is expressing his love for his boo, complete with affectionate face-cupping. Which turns into kissing, which turns into sex, which turns into our deaths. 😄
Cyan let out a pained cry, it echoed though the terrain, “I’ll make sure no one gets in my way” and he ran off, leaving Cyan on the ground wounded badly and alone. She tried to call for help but the pain was too overwhelming, she just sat there in the grass, hoping to be put out of her misery. Goths, Palette, and Pj were sitting in the barn on some hay when they heard a pained cry echo. “What was that?” asked Pj with a tiny bit of disgust, “It sounded like someone’s hurt!” said Palette concerned, “Lets check it out” said Goth and they split up to explored the terrain. After a bit Palette and Goth headed back to the barn, but before they entered they heard a yell “Goth! Palette!” It was Pj. “What happened?” asked Palette, turning around, “I found where the noise was coming from, and I saw something, I didn’t see what or who they were, but they’re badly wounded!” said Pj. “Show us the way” said Goth. They ended up by a stream where they saw something that made them gasp in horror, a show white kitten surrounded by a pool of blood, the kittens beautiful white fur was stained with splatters of deep red, eyes barely opened, and a torn up bow was beside the kitten. The three went down to help the kitten. Pj, being the tallest, picked the kitten up by her neck, the way a mother would do it. Palette and Goth followed closely behind.
[Kitten!Cyans POV] I woke up by the sound of wood creaking, suddenly I jerked my head up and looked around. I was in some sort of barn, I tried to stand, but it hurt to much and I flopped back down in the hay. “The more you move, the more it hurts” said a voice, I tried to reply but there was a cast wrapped around my snout. I looked around and above and caught eyes with a an eye and a star. Then jumped down a black cat, he had paint splatters all around him, purple paws with yellow claws, a brown scarf that also had dried paint splatters on it, and a star for his left eye. He came over and laid next to me, I tried to get away, but I couldn’t move. He pulled me closer with his tail, I tried to attack but there were casts on all four of my paws. After a bit I stopped fighting and curled against him, his warmth was nice and I began purring. His warmth was comforting and made me feel safe.
[Cat!Goths POV] I came in to check on the kitten, she was curled up beside Pj. “Is she doing ok?” I asked laying down on the hay with them, “She’s worn out, I say she’s gunna have a few scars” said Pj nudging the kitten with his snout and she woke up, she tried to stretch but she let out a muffled yelp, “Woah, woah, hold on there” said Pj picking her up by the neck. Suddenly she caught eyes with me, he eyes were sky blue with some tiny tints of purple, I felt my face get hot and my feet get stiff. “That’s Goth, he lives here too” said Pj, the kitten looked up at him questioningly. “Nah, Palette’ll be here soon too, don’t worry” said Pj and then helped her up, she wobbled on her feet and began to fall. Without me knowing, I went over and let her body fall on mine and helped her up, I felt my face get hot again. The kitten turned to me and smiled with her eyes closed, that smile was so pretty, she turned her attention back to Pj and tried walking. She took a step and fell in the hay, Pj laughed at her and she glared at him adorably. Suddenly the barn door opened up to show Palette.
[PJs POV] The barn door opened up to show Palette. The kitten really wanted to see Palette for some reason. Suddenly the kitten got up and tried running towards Palette but fell on her face, Me and Goth rushed to her side, Palette looked confused. The kitten stood up wobbly, she placed her paws on Palettes back near his tail which made him sit, Goth blushed bright purple and was about to attack but I stopped him and we watched. The kitten then placed her paws near his stomach which made him lay down, I felt goth hiss a bit and was blushing purple deeply. The kitten then came over to me and shook her head around trying to slip the cast off, “Fine” I said putting my claw cutting the The cast off, there was a red scar there but she didn’t care. She went back over to Palette, who decided not to move, and laid down the same as him. She put her paw on his snout and he did the same to her. Goth was watching confused why Palette put his paw on her snout the same as her. Suddenly they both said “Boo!” and Palette gasped “It is you Cyan!” he said. “Cyan?” I asked. “That’s her name!” said Palette and the kitten nodded, “How do You both know each other?” Goth asked flustered. “We lived near each other and her dad and my mom were close friends!” said Palette, “Hey Cyan, where’s your bow” asked Palette. At this moment Cyan had the saddest face I’ve ever seen anyone with, she began to try and walk out the barn but Goth stopped her “I’ll find it” he said.
[Goths POV] Without thinking I stopped her and my mouth spoke “I’ll find it” and she smiles with crystal tears streaming down her face and she fell on the ground in pain. Pj immediately went to her side and brought her back to the hay with Palette. I ran out to find her ribbon. I went back to the Stream, her blood was still there, and sitting near it was a red ribbon, undone. I picked it up with my mouth, I could taste her blood on the ribbon, so I washed it in the stream and walked back to barn.
[*NOTE: The Ending Is The Drawings Shown Above*] I Hope You Enjoyed! An Anon Said I Make Too Much Drama With Cyan, Is That True? I Honestly Don’t know Q~Q Anyway, I’m Just Throwing This Out, Cyan DOES Have A Tiny Crush On Palette But She Mostly Sees Him As A Friend. Part 2 Gunna Come As Well ^~^ (Super Happy How Drawing Came Out, Also 1st Drawing Is Lines Behind Color, .w. Just Thought It Looked Cool)
Goth - @nekophy Palette - @angexci Pj - @7goodangel (Idk Why It Nu Work ;w;) Cyan - Me
I hate all these fake SBs on here. Like you know how “great” it is to be a SB? My SD insists on eating me out for like 40 fucking minutes and it feels like he’s trying to rip my vaj off. And it sounds similar to a large dog drinking water. When he kisses my body his lips make this disgusting old man smacking sound, and he gets that white shit in the corners of his mouth. And I have to have sex with that horny bastard for three hours a week. I walk away with a good amount of money. But I walk away with my vagina practically in a wheelchair and have ZERO desire to fuck ANYONE. Forget dating someone my age, sex repulses me right now. Emotions just get shut off, because I spend three hours making cringing and horrified faces when my face is shoved into a pillow, trying to think about why I have to do this, and I bite my lip to keep from screaming because the sounds he makes are so damn gross.
So if you think this life is good enough to pretend you’re in it, fuck right off.