“I’m not sure four of us is quite enough,” she said. Baze grunted dismissively and looked to Bodhi. “How many do we need?” “What are you talking about?” Jyn asked. Baze jutted a finger, pointing behind Jyn.
SHOWKI ARE SO FUCKING DOMESTIC LIKE HOW CAN ANYONE NOT SHIP THEM LOOK HE PUT HIS HANDS ON SHOWNU’S BELLY IN THE SECOND PICTURE IM CRYYYYYYYYY (bonus: memelord hyungwon sleeping in a fetus position at the top left corner of the first picture oh god my heart hurts for you my meme son)
Can I request post-s2 black paladin Keith who is fatalistic to the extreme about protecting the other paladins with his own life, to the point where he spends more time in the pod than anywhere else (maybe cause he unconsciously feels it's his fault Shiro's missing and doesn't want to lose anyone else) I would love to see an instance with Pidge or Hunk especially. Sorry this is so long! I love your writing ❤
Your prompt was so awesome, the lovely @melonbugg read the prompt in the midst of her beta duties and decided to write one herself as well. You get two prompts for the price of one! Hurrah!
He was all too familiar with the sensation of waking up in a cryopod, cold, confused, and with a dry mouth. He used to be hungry every time, but his stomach had acclimated to being empty. There was always someone waiting to catch him, and so without opening his eyes, he slumped forward, unable to remain upright for long.
He fell into waiting arms and heard a surprised little oof, but she held his weight all the same. He breathed in her scent for a moment, thankful to find her alive, before she shifted him to lean over her shoulder.
feeling the pull to the light side once again, searches the dangerous
deserts of Jakku late into the night to rescue his old friend, PoeDameron. At first he finds the jacket, but no pilot– devastated, he redoubles his efforts. He knows he’s alive, he can feel it.
In the force awakens Poe can’t remember what happens after the TIE
fighter crashed, he wakes up safely in the middle of nowhere… convenient or was BEN SOLO there to rescue you!?
It’s no small feat. It took a leader hiding pain and exhaustion under a careless laugh, an artist brimming with inspiration despite his tears, a friend with a big heart and warm hands to take away the difficult times; a dreamer with ambition and hope to inspire confidence, and an intelligent soul with the wisdom to make the tough decisions in a midst of awe and confusion, to paint this canvas. Here is to five incredible men who work so hard to fill the voids in our hearts with holes in their own. Here is to five brave men who stand to fight the odds again. Here is to Highlight.
I straighten the covers and place the money in my safe box under the bed. Another night of work. I laugh at my own statement. Ha! Work! All you do is take rejected men’s money for a wild time.
I haven’t been doing this long. Only a couple months, but I’ve made more money than you can believe!
I know how people look at me. I see the stares of shame. How some women cross the street trying to get as far away from me as possible like they might catch something.
They wouldn’t. I don’t let any man go there. Only one man has ever taken me there. Only one man I will ever let go beyond the methods I use on other men. No one has touched me since the day he was murdered.
As I scrub the filth away from my body I think back to how Jerome took me. He had different ways of making me feel head over heels. Some nights he would take me hard and rough where the bed would get close to breaking, than other nights when he was feeling love sick he would worship me. He would thrust passionately kissing my body and telling me how beautiful I am.
I step out of the shower leaving the painful memories behind. I wrap a towel around my body and go down to the kitchen to make a drink. I get out the ingredients for a rock hard drink but then a knock on the door interrupts me.
I sigh and open it to see a man with cash in hand. He raises his brow and pushes past me. Is this really my life? He throws the money at me and sits on the sofa.
I walk over to him and set the cash on the hood in his trousers. “It’s late.” I say and make my way to the door to open it for him. He laughs and throws the cash at me with force. “Suck it whore.” This man was clearly drunk and out of his mind to think he can talk to me like that.
Though financial worries enter my brain. I need the money. I need it to get away from here. I sigh and rest on my knees giving the man what he paid for.
Once done I stand up quickly and feel like I should rinse my mouth out with bleach. Just then another knock rings out. A loud one. One of demand.
I move to open the door. “I can see why you’re so popular dollface.” I grasp the handle hard and turn to him with a displeased expression. “Don’t-” “CALL HER THAT!” A screaming voice beats me to it. I know that voice.
I open the door thinking I’m crazy. I’m hearing voices again. I swing open the door to see him. “J-Jer-” he places his finger against my lips and strides into the room seeing the man. He turns to me with fire in his eyes. “Did he touch you?” I shake my head gripping my towel closer to my body scared.
Jerome comes closer and I take in his appearance. Staples? I have to say it’s not his worst look.
The man on the couch scoffs. “No. She never lets anyone get in there. To stubborn. I’ve got to say she makes up for it man. Come here and sit. She does magic.” Jerome laughs. “Oh I know. She’ll ride me like a good girl any day.” The man once again scoffs. “Ha sure! She’s not gonna let some random person in there!” The man laughs.
Jerome turns to him with a smirk. “Oh I’m not a stranger. I was her first isn’t that right darling?” He asks lifting my chin up. “Well go on baby girl. Tell him how I’m the only one who’s ever touched your pussy.” Jerome moves me in front of the man and grips my hips. “He’s the only man to ever touch my pussy.” I say feeling Jerome move his hand beyond the towel and run his fingers over the skin of my hip. I shiver under his touch missing him exceedingly.
The man on the couch slaps his knee with a jealous expression. “Oh man! Lucky you! You’re okay with her doing this though? That’s what I call a working relationship!” Jerome’s hand goes further and slips between my wet folds. He circles my clit with pressure making my body lean into his. Jerome laughs and removes his hand. Instead he lifts up the back of the towel and grips my ass. “Actually no. You see I’ve been gone for a while. This is news to me. I find this…humiliating, and revolting.” Jerome then fiddled with his own trousers and releases himself. I feel him from behind as he starts to rub his head across my wet folds. The man on the couch just stares as if he’s in heaven.
Jerome laughs. “My my my doll. You really haven’t let anyone touch you. So tight I can even thrust into you, but as for you…enjoying the snow?” Jerome thrusts hard entering me. Filling me up like he use to. I arch back into him wanting more. Needing more. The man on the couch looks at me and nods his head.
Jerome laughs and pulls out a gun. He places the barrel to my head as he continues to thrust into me pulling my hair back. “Should I shoot you? Hm? Do you deserve to live knowing the things you’ve done? You dirty whore. Who do you belong to?” “You. You Jerome!” I moan out enjoying the blissful pleasure he’s bestowing upon me. “That’s right doll! I want you to do so for me okay?” Jerome whispers in my ear. “Shoot him.” Jerome says placing the gun in my hand.
I aim the barrel at him and pull the trigger with a rush enveloping me. The mans blood splatters on the wall and he falls completely limp. Jerome growls and rips the towel away turning me around. “You’re in so much trouble.” He says and pushes me against the wall hiking me up and thrusting into me hard and fast. I place my arms around him moaning his name over and over again. “Say it again doll. Scream it.” He says and moves his hand to rub my clit. I toss my head back against the wall in pure pleasure. “Jerome!” I moan out.
He moves to sit on the couch next to the dead man still spilling blood. “What do you say princess? You wanna ride me?” I nod eagerly and place myself above him cock and sliding down on him. Jerome grips my hips as I bouch on his cock making us both feel pleasures we haven’t had for a year.
Jerome rubs his fingers against the blood on the man’s wound and covers his hand in the thick red liquid. He proceeds to trail his hand down my body making a line from my breast, to my stomach, and right above my crotch. “Ah you’re such a good girl. You’re going to cum aren’t you? Go on doll. Cum for me.” I do as he says and release on him and seconds he fills me up with his own cum.
Jerome moves my hair out of the way and kisses me. “You’re mine. Don’t be so stupid to think otherwise. No other man looks at you. Ever! Understood?” He caresses my cheek with a smile. “Yes J.” He laughs and picks me up. “Then why don’t we make up for lost time? Sound good?” I smile and kiss his nose. “Sounds perfect.”
Erejeanmarco except Eren is a trans boy ready to fight the world
“What did you just say to me, you
little bitch?” the guy rumbled and Jean could barely keep from
rolling his eyes. That could have been it, an asshole comment, a
snarky rebuttal and they could have returned to their table with
their new round of beer for everyone, quietly enjoying a night out
that didn’t end in chaos and destruction. Eren had already turned
his back to the man but now his eyes were flashing, lips pulling into
a crooked smirk.
“I said”, he began, slower than before,
taking care to put emphasis on every word as he turned to face the
man again. “That you shouldn’t ask other guys what’s in their pants
if you want your little friends over there to keep thinking you’re
into pussy.” “Are you saying I’m gay?”, the guy boomed loud
enough to make heads turn and disgusted enough to make Jean’s skin
crawl. That ugly, red face scrunched up with indignation and meaty
hands balled into fists on the counter top.
you’re a gigantic asshole and that you should mind your own fucking
business”, Eren spat, never the one to back down. Not even in front
of a guy twice his size that could probably throw him across the room
with little to no effort. Jean sighed and carefully nudged his
armful of beer glasses back onto the bar as he kissed his dreams of a
quiet evening goodbye. At their corner table Marco was frowning
as he watched the events unfold, the unmistakable prelude to Eren
getting into a fight. They’d all seen this dance before. Sasha
and Connie were both already vibrating with energy, ready to jump
into the fray at a moment’s notice. Armin had shrunk into his chair,
one hand clasped over his mouth and Mikasa seemed unfazed even though
she was watching her brother like a hawk.
“Listen, we don’t
want any trouble…” Jean stepped forward even though he knew very
well it was already way too late to stop any of this. Not that the
guy didn’t deserve a good beating for all the shit he’d already
spouted but this could turn into a full blown bar brawl and that
definitely wasn’t the way he wanted to spend his Saturday night. The
guy just scoffed at him and clicked his tongue in a way that made
Jean want to kick him into his arrogant face.
you fag called back your – ” He never got to finish the
sentence. Glass shattered on the floor with a deafening sound,
shards spraying across the room and beer sloshing over the ground as
Eren used his now free hands to throw a hard punch right against the
guy’s jaw. He gracefully ducked the fist coming for his face in turn
and threw his whole weight into tackling the man off his bar stool.
They seemed to fall more slowly than
should have been possible, taking an eternity to hit the ground, the
man falling on his back and Eren half on top of him, scrambling to
his knees to throw more punches.
There was movement all around
them, people stumbling back from the fighting men, scared screams and
angry shouting. Two tables jumping up in unison. The guy’s equally
burly friends as well as their own little group, Sasha and Connie
vaulting over chairs on their way into the action while Marco and
Mikasa crossed the room with determined focus. There was no easy
way out of this anymore.
Jean registered something at his
side, a broad, dark shape approaching him with purpose. He dodged the
first blow and grabbed a glass from the counter, whirling around to
smash it right against the tall man’s temple. It shattered in his
hand and cut open his palm, warm blood dripping down his wrist. But
he had no time to dwell as the next punch landed right in his
stomach, making him double over with a pained wheeze. That was the
moment Sasha jumped onto the man’s back, her shrill war cry piercing
the air as she somehow managed to disturb his balance enough to
almost make him topple to the side. From there on the night was a
blur of dodged and thrown and landed punches until finally they got
broken apart. Their opponents fled the scene, looking way worse for
wear. Then there was a discussion with the barkeeper Jean didn’t
hear a word of, leaning into Marco’s chest as he was, pressing a
scratchy paper towel against his bleeding nose
sliced palm got stitches at the emergency room but aside from a few
bruises that was the only injury he’d carried away from the fight,
even though he’d briefly worried about his nose when it had taken
ages to stop bleeding. Eren was looking considerably worse with
one of his eyes swollen shut, two broken fingers and a mild
concussion the doctor wanted to keep an eye on overnight.
Jean entered the room they’d given his boyfriend Mikasa and Armin
were already there, both barely injured. They stepped back when Jean
approached and let himself fall onto the mattress with a tired sound.
How Eren managed to still look ruggedly handsome sitting in a
hospital bed with half his face discoloured and swollen Jean would
never understand. Maybe it was the alcohol’s fault. Eren grinned
as he reached out for Jean’s hand with his uninjured one.
defended your honour”, he smirked but Jean could see the little
wince when speaking strained the tender side of his face. “You’re
an idiot.” It came out way softer than planned. Oh well, it had
been a long night for all of them. “You still had my back…”,
Eren shrugged, smirk fading into a fond smile. Before Jean could
think of something witty to say in turn the door opened and Marco
stepped inside, one of his hands heavily bandaged and his jaw bruised
but aside from that seemingly fine. He let himself fall onto the bed
next to Jean without a word and pulled him into a tired, one-armed
Embraced by his one boyfriend and gently holding the
hand of the other Jean couldn’t help but huff a happy little noise
and roll his eyes. “Yeah”, he hummed a smiled back at Eren
just as fondly. “Of course I did.”
[MAGAZINE INTERVIEW] 170420 WINNER for HIGH CUT May Issue
WINNER’s beginning was different from the start as they were born through a reality program, “WIN: Who Is Next”. In the first week of their debut, they won three #1 crowns on music shows with their title track “Empty” and swept up all the rookie awards that year. The public fixed their eyes on the monster rookie that had skills, visuals, and the star quality and WINNER always put out results that met expectations. But a long hiatus followed which was unprecedented for a rookie group. A sudden piece of news that fans received during the hiatus was not about their comeback but about a member leaving the group. They became 4 members from 5 and they changed the formation of their choreographies and they adjusted the vocalist parts and they had to work hard to fill up the one empty spot. The result of this came in the form of their single album “FATE NUMBER FOR”, which was released on April 4th, 1 year and 2 months after their previous comeback. The moment the album was released, it recorded first place on iTunes Charts in 21 different countries and was featured in Apple Music’s “Best of the Week”. The fact that the public’s response to “REALLY REALLY” and “FOOL”, which are total opposites of each other, are addicting is just a bonus. WINNER is at their peak.
The response for “REALLY REALLY” is very hot. Do you feel how popular it is?
I’ve been told by people but I can’t really feel it myself. Just like it has always been, we just perform onstage and meet our fans and move according to our schedules.
During WINNER’s hiatus, with Nam Taehyun’s leave, the group became 4 from the original 5. Didn’t you feel like your responsibility as the leader was heavier with this comeback?
Of course I felt responsible. But I didn’t think things like, “I need to lead WINNER better so we can go to a higher place.” (laughs) I felt like I needed to do things instead of staying still.
I heard that you weren’t able to properly rest or travel for leisure during the hiatus.
Yes. When I didn’t have plans on making music, I was at home. Home and company. That was it. It was because I didn’t want to just rest. Even when I didn’t have any songs to work on, I went to the company. I felt more comfortable staying at the company, eating with my composer hyungs, and talking to them.
I heard you made “REALLY REALLY” and “FOOL” very quickly.
Composing for both songs came easy to me. For “REALLY REALLY”, I finished composing the melody and writing the lyrics while lying in bed in 4 hours. But I couldn’t figure out the best melody progression for the bridge part so I asked Mino to help me.
As a member who composed the songs, which member do you want to praise the most?
Jinwoo-hyung. I don’t force directions to the rappers. They have always done well with their individual styles and they know how to show off their own colors. But I was really surprised at how much Jinwoo-hyung’s singing improved while recording for this single album. The time it took to record decreased greatly. It took 30 minutes when it usually takes 2 hours.
Jinwoo told me earlier that the songs suited him so well that he was very comfortable with them.
Whenever I make WINNER songs, I compose so that it suits the members. It’s only possible since I’ve known them for almost 10 years now, ever since we were trainees. This means I probably can’t make songs for other singers.
I feel like you received a lot of stress to achieve such good results.
I feel like I don’t get stressed much but my body keeps hurting in places. (laughs) I still get migraines.
How do you relieve stress?
These days I reform clothes with Mino as a hobby. I usually relieve stress by going outside and walking under the sunlight. But I need to wear a face mask and a hoodie so people don’t recognize me. I wear black clothes to not draw attention to myself at night. (laughs)
How do you reform clothes?
I just fold them and stick them together and sew things together and cut things. I’m bad at sewing. When I have things I need to sew, I put them aside and when my mother comes to Seoul, I make her do it… (laughs) She enjoys it though! I’m usually really blunt around her so when I ask her to do things like this for me she thinks we’re playing together.
In the end, all the clothes you’re reforming are made by your mother.
No, that’s not it. I design the clothes and my mother sews the clothes. Designers don’t sew clothes themselves. Their assistants do it. (laughs)
You’re receiving good results after a long hiatus. Is there something you want to challenge yourself in in the future?
I want to hear people say, “This is what WINNER-like music is” even when we make music we want to make and not bother with trends. To make that happen, we need to become more known and further develop our careers. I think it’s possible with time. Personally, once WINNER becomes properly stabilized as a group, I want to release a solo album but I want to include all genres of music into that one album. When people think about the music Kang Seungyoon makes, they assume it’s only folk or rock music. I want to break that preconceived notion and put in dance, hip-hop, R&B, and even trot songs into the album. I’m just sharing my thoughts. (laughs)
You’ve succeeded in the variety scene. You received your nickname “Song Dumb” through “New Journey to the West” and you’ve become famous enough among the older generation that they ask for your autograph. Was it your wish to appear on a variety show?
Yes, I wanted to. Other than music shows, we weren’t able to have complete promotions and as time passed, the image of the group WINNER solidified into being a group that is hard to approach and classy. (laughs) I don’t mind that kind of image and vibe but I wanted us to promote more and become more known. In that timing, I received the offer from “New Journey to the West” and I had lots of fun filming it but I didn’t expect to be shown like that… (laughs)
You’re honestly worried as a rapper, right?
At first I was worried that my image would cover my music activities. But when I thought about it, what was shown on TV is my true self and it’s separate from the music I make so there is no need to forcefully hide myself. I’ll show myself as I am and I can show my music as it is.
In a separate interview you said that you worked hard to show rapping that overflows with energy without covering the melody. Maybe because of this I feel like your vocalization changed.
My vocalization changed during “Show Me The Money”. It’s actually a change that all singers and rappers go through. It’s how we find the voice we’re most comfortable with. When I first started rapping, I made up a voice and rapped in that voice. When I listen to the songs I made when I was in high school, my voice sounds like I swallowed stones. (laughs) Back then, I thought that was cool. But gradually, I’m finding the voice I’m comfortable with.
When you promote as WINNER, rapping is a component that makes up the vibe of the song. You must want to work on your own music since you don’t rap as much compared to when you promote individually.
Yes. The rapping I do as WINNER is one part of the song so the importance lies in the overall concept. But my rap style is made up of word plays and I pour in a lot of fun elements and enjoy my music so when I get the opportunity to work on my solo music, I’m going to do whatever I want. I want to go hard in my rapping.
Do you perhaps remember the first rap you made?
I don’t remember the lyrics but I remember what happened. The first ever music I made was when I was in my 6th year of elementary school. I went to my friend’s house and wrote my first lyrics and recorded myself on a cassette tape with my friend. I didn’t know anything when I was writing those lyrics. I just scribbled something and said, “Hey, but let’s still record it” and I recorded it on a cassette tape. I wonder where that cassette tape is now.
Out of all the raps you’ve made, which one gave you the hardest time?
The song that I had the hardest time making was “Shoot” for “Infinite Challenge: Great Legacy”. The overall concept was already set in place. The larger theme was history and the smaller theme was General Lee Soonshin. And the project was about becoming aware by looking back into the past and looking at the present. It was difficult to express myself within a fixed boundary. Fortunately, the end result turned out well.
You’ve had the name WINNER for 4 years now. Is there a time when you think you have some spare time now?
I don’t think we’re at that level yet. But the chemistry between us members is really good. We’ve been living together for a long time now so I think we know pretty much everything about each other. I know what my members are thinking just by looking at their faces. The member who is in the best mood today is… Seunghoon-hyung. That hyung has severe mood swings but I think he’s pretty happy today. (laughs)
Is there a specific key point you want listeners to focus on for “REALLY REALLY”?
Um… What a difficult question. (Song Mino mulled over the question for a long time. Lee Seunghoon, who had finished earlier came and suggested, “Didn’t you say you worked hard to change your tone? Tell her about that.”) The change in my tone can just be heard. I don’t need to specifically tell that to people… I just want people to listen to it comfortably. Comfortably. (laughs)
I heard CEO Yang praised you for making the choreography for “FOOL” in 5 hours.
I was able to make it quickly because I thought about the flow of movements. “FOOL” didn’t need complicated dancing. It’s a song that is close to the ballad genre so it wasn’t necessary to dance powerfully and put in a key point dance. The first thing I thought about was how I could make us look cool.
I’m curious about your process in making choreographies.
First, I close my eyes while listening to the song and draw a picture in my head. I imagine an overall picture while thinking about the mood of the performance that people would find cool watching us. After I imagine that, I make a large outline of how the members should move. After that, I make the detailed dance movements. “FOOL” didn’t need lots of movements but the formation had to change because we became 4 members from 5.
You’ve started promoting after a long hiatus. I heard you thought a lot about what kind of fanservice you would do for the fans.
The ground-breaking invention of Naver V App is helping many people other than ourselves, I think. I really want to tell Naver that I love them. (laughs) I’ve always liked making and planning ideas and content. I’ve had interest in making videos from when I was young. So I have fun and I like communicating with our fans through V App.
I feel like you’ve been overflowing with ideas from when you were on “K-Pop Star”. I guess you’re not nicknamed “Deputy Lee of YG Planning Team” for nothing.
I enjoy producing ideas. When I get told they’re fun, I get really excited. Usually, other artists go to the YG office building to work out or go to the recording studio on the 3rd floor and they don’t really go to where the staff members work. But I always go to those staff members’ offices. So when they see me on TV, they say that I look unfamiliar and that it feels strange. They say things like, “Why is our Deputy who’s always scruffy appearing on TV like that”. (laughs)
You have good fashion sense. You’ve collaborated with fashion brands too.
Let me just tell you that good-looking people like Jinwoo-hyung never get interested in fashion. That’s because they look good no matter what they wear. (laughs) I enjoyed going around used-goods markets and looking for clothes with my friends. Since I debuted and am earning money, I can buy expensive clothes now, right? I used to not have money so I couldn’t buy expensive clothes but I suddenly realised that the ultimate end to fashion was to personally create a style of clothes I like. So later on, when I have the opportunity, I want to create my own clothing brand, like Tyler, the Creator who made “Golf Wang”.
You’re a jack-of-all-trades. I was surprised when I saw your poem called “Flower Boat” that you wrote for your fans.
I just imitated something like a poem. I feel like my fans like it so much because what I feel for my fans can be felt from that poem. I’m not good at writing and I’m not talented.
What are you talking about? Your fans say that the lyrics you write are the best parts of the songs. Were you proud when you listened to the completed recordings of the new songs?
Yes, I liked them. Seungyoon is the type to listen to the music he makes a thousand times before the release but I don’t listen to our songs often. I say things like, “Why listen to them already when we’re going to keep listening to them after they’re released?” (laughs) But I was satisfied. I worked hard to make a rap that middle school girls could imitate easily.
How did you do that?
I made sure my enunciation wasn’t hard to imitate and the speed wasn’t too fast. And most importantly, I put in many breaks between the beats where you can rest. I imagined how people would sing and rap along. (laughs)
You’re famous among your fans for being very diligent. What kind of effort did you put in for this single album?
I kept receiving lessons while we recorded. I also learned contemporary dancing and thanks to that I became very confident. I used to sing quietly when we recorded but now I actively try singing this way and that. My singing hasn’t changed but my attitude has.
As the group became 4 members, your singing parts increased too. Were you not burdened?
I just recorded the songs comfortably. When Seungyoon makes a song, he thinks about our tones and the rappers’ tendencies. We record many songs and there are times when there are good results and there are times when there are bad results but when Seungyoon is the one who made the song, I never struggle. I didn’t put in any extra effort. I don’t need to because he makes songs that suit me perfectly.
When were you most excited while recording the songs?
I was just happy the entire time we were recording. I feel like learning how to physically express myself in a given situation through contemporary dancing made me change a lot internally. If I have the time, I want to continue learning contemporary dance.
Fans know that you’re a homebody. Do you still always stay home?
I don’t spend my spare time outdoors. I watch TV at home or I lie in bed and play with my phone. I used to play lots of phone games but I’ve stopped that now. Playing so many phone games made me spend too much money. (laughs) I stopped because I realised that if I kept it up, I would go broke. (laughs)
You must’ve watched a lot of TV during the hiatus.
I’ve watched many dramas recently. I especially enjoyed watching “Defendant”.
Who is your favorite actor?
Kimura Takuya. I love it when people tell me I look like how Kimura Takuya looked like when he was young. (laughs)
Who is your favorite Korean actor?
Jisung-sunbaenim who acted in “Defendant”. Did you watch that drama? You didn’t? You really should. I really love Choi Jinsil-sunbaenim. I didn’t know that I would fall in love with another actor besides her. Jisung-sunbaenim acted his character who would never let go of his deep sadness even in a happy situation and… Wow… Seriously…
You’ve acted in a webdrama before, right? I can feel that you’re greedy for acting.
Yes, I’m always interested in acting. I’ve acted in a couple of webdramas but I think they didn’t really suit me. I want to try acting a deep and heavy character instead of a light character. Of course, I am still very lacking.
But you’re the icon of effort. All the other members picked you as the member who improved the most.
Not just me, all of us worked really hard in making this single album. If you ask me what people should focus on when listening to our song, I want to say “all of it”. There is really no part that didn’t require hard work.
Then when is the best timing to listen to “REALLY REALLY”?
When you’re in a flirting relationship with someone. Or at the beginning of a romantic relationship, when the love is fresh. If I were to compare that feeling to a season, it would be Spring, which is right now.
When do you think Spring will start in your love life? I heard what your ideal type is on the radio. You said that you want to date someone who looks like you, right? A women with big eyes, a slender face, and is 165cm tall. Do these characteristics still hold?
Firstly, I don’t mind what kind of hairstyle she has now. But I would like it if she is shorter than me. Other than that, the general descriptions haven’t changed. But right now I will concentrate on WINNER promotions. (laughs)
Phil fucking Dan from behind, holding a belt around his throat to keep him in place. Dan’s been on edge for so long he’s boneless, settling his weight entirely on his spread knees and the leather around his neck, relaxing into it even as his breath comes shorter and shorter with each thrust from Phil.
Eventually Dan sinks his teeth into his lip, the sting providing some sort of sharp sensation to focus on, or else he feels like he’ll drift away like an untethered balloon. Phil’s cock is hot and hard and filling him up just right and so, so good and Dan’s vision is crackling at the edges, his head swimming from the intoxicating mixture of too good and not enough. He doesn’t realize he’s bitten through his lip until he tastes copper on his tongue and moans with it. Phil’s answering growl is loud in his ears, reverberating through his chest and making his insides twist deliciously.
Phil slides the belt up from his neck, ignoring Dan’s whine of protest, instead settling it between his teeth.
“Stupid whores don’t bleed until their masters tell them to,” Phil bites, and Dan’s head spins even farther out of orbit from that one sentence alone. He cums all across his own chest and the bedspread, his lips stretched around bloodied leather and a silent scream as he feels Phil release inside of him moments later.