My friend Kevin is making a musical and I got to have a go at the song. I gave it all my cartoonish voicing acting juices and he ended up using my voice for the animation test!!! ^o^
The clip is only 14 seconds long (more animation work than I can fathom doing) so you don’t get to hear much, but that-uh…….might be for the best, ahahaha….ha ^^;;;).
I feel super honored to have been able to help and participate during the concept stage of this project.
May the professional voice actor who will one day get this role have as much fun as I did.
….Or may I one day get healthier and build up the muscle strength to own this role so well that it’s definitively mine for enternity.
Be sure to check out Kevin’s twitter and YouTube, he does song amazeballs stuff with musical comedy, art, and sometimes, puppetry.
Summary: You, a maid for the royal family, have sex with the irresistible prince Jung Hoseok on his throne.
Tags:degradation, some praise, choking (kinda?), prince!Hoseok, dom!Hoseok, thigh riding
Written by: Admin Jifairy
A/N: So I figured since I just turned 18, I should challenge myself and write my first smut! It kinda totally sucks, but what can ya do? PCs to vikttoria16.
Version:Jimin | Jungkook | Namjoon | Yoongi | Seokjin | Taehyung (jk, nj, yg, sj, & th have yet to be posted. check back later for updates.)
You’d been working for the royal family for over a decade now. You knew every nook and cranny—every secret passage and hidden room in that palace. It was practically your home. You took care of it, constantly sweeping and dusting and mopping.
You also took care of Jung Hoseok, the spoiled prince residing in it. You always cleaned his room, washed his clothes and made his meals. But then somewhere in the mess of everything, you began taking care of him in a different way.
You always had a close friendship with the prince but that’s all it was—friendship. Until one day, two years ago, he approached you. That’s when it all began, your secret relationship with the seductive prince.
No one knew about your relationship, everyone always assumed it was purely friendship. No one ever expected the handsome prince to fall for a lowly maid like yourself, which made the relationship all the more perfect, in a sense.
At least twice a week you two would meet up for discreet, eager sex, and today was one of those days.
“Come ride me,” Hoseok demanded sternly, eyes already mentally undressing you. He sat in his gold throne with his crown sitting crookedly on his head. His robe fell around him, engulfing him in a pool of black fur.
I always liked the Pratchett take on the tree one:
One of the recurring philosophical questions is: ‘Does a falling tree in the forest make a sound when there is no one to hear?’ Which says something about the nature of philosophers , because there is always someone in a forest. It may only be a badger, wondering what that cracking noise was, or a squirrel a bit puzzled by all the scenery going upwards, but someone.
Is sound the vibration itself, or is sound the *reaction* of that vibration on something that registers it? That’s the crux of the issue.
Here’s a fun one:
We can’t know if other people see colors the same way we do. Because its all just waves of the same frequency of light, so every color registers the same to each person. Barring color blindness, but that’s a problem with how the meat works, not the waves of light.
Mygreen could be purple, but because we’re both discussing the same light frequency, the colors match how we all see them.
This is orange, because these waves of light make our brain think in this color.
But maybe, the truth is that This is how someone else sees orange, and even if we say “that’s not orange, that’s blue” no one would be able to prove that our brains are seeing the same visual representation for those light waves bouncing around.
Colors simply look good together because they have harmony in the waves and how they interact, but there is no discernible way for us to know that we all see the same things, when discussing light waves, and that’s fucking neat.
Doing a Durarara!! Meme/draw-over/whatever has been in the back of my head rattling around for years. Actual years. I used to see tons of people doing it on Youtube a while back. But, as I was going over my character roster pre-Endwalker, it came up again. I finally had an excuse with the EXACT number of active RP characters in my roster, and having them fit relatively well in each pose.
Is it perfect? Pft no, but did I dust off my old editing skills and have a bit of fun seeing all my babies together? You bet. And it’s a nice celebration pre-patch.
If you want to watch the original Durarara ED 1 for reference, I’d recommend it, it’s catchy as hell and is a classic. Or if you want to see more about my characters you see here, check out my roster carrd!!
I was inspired to write this because one I love Hawks and I just needed to write something. I didn’t want my first story to be angst but I couldn’t help it.
If I’d known then what I know now, I never would’ve fallen for you. I would’ve never fallen for your charming and humorous personality. The way you healed every single bad moment with an overused pick up line or a bad joke. You always found a way to light up my world, but now my worlds gone dark. I’ve realized that not only did you bring the light, you were the light. But now that lights disappeared along with you. Now I’m stuck here, remembering what used to be. Imagining my world with the light you provided, but my imagination would never be able to recreate reality. What used to be. My world will never be brought back to its former glory. Instead of bright vivid colors it’s surrounded by dull ones. A million colors turned to two. A billion people turned to none. Feelings turned to ash. Who needs them anyway when all you feel is sorrow. An endless cycle repeating and repeating and repeating until the moment you give up. I’m trying to be brave. I’m trying to smile when there’s nothing to smile about. I’m trying to forget when all I can do is remember. Remember that you won’t be able to smile anymore. That you didn’t get to say goodbye. That I didn’t get to say goodbye. How one moment your here and another you aren’t. Everything we took for granted. The amount of time we wasted bickering and arguing when we should’ve spent it to cherish each other. Then I remember the things we used to do. Waking up in the morning right by each other’s sides. The love notes you’d leave me every single day. The silly little things you’d do to make me smile because you said I looked the best when happy. Our little dates on the rooftop of your apartment building. Our late night conversations that would last all the way to the early mornings. The way you looked at me, like I was the only person worth your attention. I miss you so much. Your good habits your bad habits I miss them all. I curse the fact that you were taken away from the world, from me. How our time together was cut short. We hadn’t even started our life together yet. When you left you took my heart with you, leaving me with a cold and empty hole yet to be filled. Although it didn’t stay like that forever. It was filled with sorrow and guilt. Maybe if I had tried harder you would still be here. Maybe if I had convinced you to stay you would still be here. Maybe if I went with you you would still be here, greeting me with a smile and a kiss on the forehead. If spending even a fraction of my life with you caused me this much hurt, I would do it. If I’d known then what I know now, I would’ve still fallen for you, my winged hero.
Sorry the spacing is a bit weird, I’m doing this on my phone and I copied and pasted it from google docs. This is kinda short and probably has a lot of mistakes but I hope you like this! If you did, please like it and ya knowwww… request something cuz I am bored and not creative.
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Gambeson progress: I cut out all of the pieces, put in the rivets and then stitched the back and sides.
For the first time it came out pretty well, however I am bit worried about the head opening - I’m not sure how am I going to put the collar in right now…
