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✧ Underdog H/Tuna
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Joshua/Ayesha with @amphitriteswife's Adonis and Sayaka 😼😼
"You aren't supposed to come home so early!!"
Tw: semi nudity
Man the "😐" is in the family huh
Compilation of angry H 😹
Speaking of teeth, H's early design (below) often been seen eating lollipops. Figured she bites and chews on them too or any hard candies 🤔
Her eating lollipops isn't inspired by James Lee or anyone. Her character was rushed. I just put wtv that may have suits her or first came to mind at that time. Remastered version however would be seen chewing on mints and gums. Just to exercise that jaw :0
Compilation of angry H 😹
The duo that they told you not to worry about:
Because they're too busy thinking about men that wouldn't even spare them a glance:
Adonis Gilliot belongs to @amphitriteswife <3
The inconsistency of my art is beyond me 💀💀
The same fucking angles too 💀💀
May or may not finish this comic.
Unsure of the exact timeline when this event occured but I would say somewhere between War Begins and HFW arc.
Lore goes: Scene started with Hana running in compete distress towards Nahm's company building. She swiftly avert the security guards trying to stop her from coming through. Using a keycard that was given to her and access her through the elevator floors, she lose them effortlessly.
She bursts into the private lounging room where Bruce and Nick stood by.
"My deepest apologies, sir! I tried to stopped her." Said the security, panting. Nick raised a hand with a nod then turned to the girl.
"How do you get here?" Nick questioned her unexpected visit. It's been so long since they last spoken to each other. He wasn't even sure is she remembers him.
She ignored his question, her chest rises and falls rapidly. Sweats soaked her entire face like she's been running for miles. But for what reason?
"You have to help me! Please! I need- Where is Kris Nahm? I need help! Please, my father- he-"
"Woah, woah, woah. Slow down. What's going on?" Nick approached her cautiously, trying to calm her down but she's not facing it as she have panic attack on the spot.
"No, you don't understand! They took him! He didn't even do anything wrong!" She yelled. Her emotions all over the place.
Nick knitted her eyebrows in confusion. "Took who? Who did?"
"My father! My house! We've been raided!"
Nick blinked, his eyes widened in shocked. "Raided?"
"You need to help me!"
Bruce joined the conversation. Unlike Nick, there's little to no concern planted on his face. Atlas, she's a stranger trespassing his property.
"Excuse me, in case you haven't noticed we're not the authorities. Have you call the emergency line? The police perhaps?"
"The one that raided my house WERE the polices!" She exclaimed.
"...What??" Nick uttered. "What are you talking about? What happened?"
[ flashback scene ]
[ flashback ended ]
Bruce rubbed his chin as he murmured, "Oh dear. Surely your father have committed a crime-"
Hana cut the CEO off, "He's not like that! I know him! Argh!" She pulled her hair, "I need Kris Nahm!"
"I'm sorry, but she's unavailable right now." Nick exhaled. "You need to calm down. We can-"
"Unfortunately this isn't a suitable place to discuss such matter." Bruce stepped between the two. "I suggest you take your leaves now."
"Sir-"
Bruce raised his hand, cutting Nick off without much effort.
"Are you serious- Argh! Fuck!" Too angry and upset to argue further, Hana stormed out, almost hastily until her rapid footsteps disappeared.
A beat of silence passed as the two men stood there.
Nick turned to his boss, "With all due respect, sir that was rather harsh."
"Was she your friend?" Bruce raised a brow.
"She is Kris'." He replied.
"Explains why she was able to access her way in." The caned man walked towards the floor to ceiling window, overlooking the view of the city below. Nick's eyes followed the man's figure before speaking up,
"Correct me if I'm wrong. You seem to know more than you let on regarding her story. I may work for you, but whatever information that may concern Kris, I need to report."
"That you do, Nick Kwan." Bruce hummed. "To think that you were once an enemy of my cousin now working under her like a dog. It's priceless."
That definitely hit a nerve, though it's deserves but Nick ignored that. "Get to the point." The redhead snapped.
"I'll spill. They're working for Diego Kang."
"What?!" Nick stepped closer, "You're saying the cops-"
"Yes. That's why we as Nahm and those who worked for us, have been advised to not trust or accept any form of contribution with the government. Not that we have illegal matters happening behind our backs but to avoid attention, especially. Such as this."
He continues, "We had few hunches but none interfered. Ever since that retired idol declared himself as a politician, it only worsen the situation. So it's no surprise he have all the connections he needs to stop people like you and Kris. Someone who still in contact with the first generation kings that goes against the bastard's ideology."
Nick narrowed his eyes, "What does that girl have anything to do with this? She's harmless."
"That I don't know." Bruce sighed. "But I do know the person that is responsible of the raid team."
"Who?"
"There's two of them if I recalled."
"But you don't have to worry about the other one. He was assigned for a different task, I heard. Plus, there isn't any record where they have work alongside each other. I wonder why." He trailed.
Nick stood there as Bruce explained everything. Almost. They can't trust the government. Because the one that holds the strings is the mastermind himself. The raid was most likely a diversion, to get Kris' attention.
There's definitely something more Bruce isn't telling him but he decided not to pry. Yet. He'd wait until Kris confront her own cousin herself.
"H." Bruce uttered, catching Nick's attention once more.
"She called herself H. Nothing fancy. One of the first generation big shot and an underdog who goes solo. Do not indulge with her plans. She's mostly a pest. Kris will know what to do with her."
With that, the conversation ended. Nick nodded and excuse himself to fetch Kris' whereabouts, leaving the co-CEO who continue to stare at his own reflection.
After a moment of alone, Bruce lips curled into a sneer.
"H, old friend. You haven't change a bit."
"What- what the fuck is this??!"
J's dinner be like
Bedbreaker or wtv his name was
Sooo my only lookism antagonists are all females 🤔
Hwarin Eun (Member of Dark Crocodile)
H (indirectly linked to James Lee)
Bomgi Min (does H's bidding)
Nick doesn't count since he's considered redeemed. Bruce had the potential since he tricked Kris to do his dirty work but he could only get so far by ragebaiting. He has no further motive other than protection a secret high council that's been monitoring every moves of the underworld without interfering 🤫
Honestly I can't decide whether it's the original or genderbend. It didn't bother me as much bc not like ptj is even consistent about body shapes anyway
Turned the waifu to husbando
J cannot be getting allat bro gotta share
Mdni! Tw: James Lee but just mentioned lol
J x H but academic rivals au where it started off as one sided. J ignored H at first but seeing how H gets fired up for almost everything he does, his interest is piqued. After being aware of this slowly begin to subtly tease her. Giving knowing smirk, or side eye glance just to get on her nerves more.
Knowing this, she confronted him angrily. He denied it all and gaslighted her to think she's being overly dramatic and insecure which set her off. And thus begin the back and forth. One would score higher than the other back to back.
The two soon find the whole ordeal somewhat entertaining as part of it. H begin to stay closer than usual. Simply called it "monitoring" his every moves within close range such sitting next to him in the library or a little too close behind him during lesson.
Other students saw odd dynamic friendship has formed. But it is far more hilarious than that, though J have stop minding. No point shooshing H away, she's a stubborn little vermin. Always frustrated, always angry, always staring at him with those blazing eyes like she wants to set him up on fire. (She very much does).
Oh nothing much! Just background characters who are friends, hanging out together anywhere they go. Frat parties, judging their superiors. Lunch break, doing revisions for the next pop quiz. In their dorm room, toootally not doing anything but studying!
"What was that?" H's head turned swiftly behind her shoulder after hearing a thud outside the window.
"What's the matter? Afraid you might get caught?"
She turned back to the man underneath her. J's glasses askew, his hair slightly disheveled. Not to mention his undershirt buttons are undone, revealing his naked collar that marked with bites of his rival's doing. The funniest thing is that it doesn't look like the most thing he found concerning.
"Fuck you." She hissed, gripping on his loose collar, "I'm not supposed to be here anyway. If someone catches me-"
"What?" He cut her off, "Dry humping on my cock than studying that you eagerly claimed just an hour ago? You've been bluffing the moment you sent me that text. I could smell it from a mile away."
He tossed her an amused look behind his stoic face and it only makes her want to fist tightened around him as her face red from anger and embarrassment, "So you're calling me desperate??" To which he nodded,
"Very much. One hundred percent."
She let out a high pitched groan, releasing him harshly as he nearly bump his head on the carpet. He watched as she gets off his lap and begin to grab her things, obviously to make a run for it. Typical. Always the coward.
"Yeah, run along. You're a pest anyway." He dusted off his attire and fixed his glasses.
Those words made her froze from her movement. And before he could react, her bag made a hard impact onto his face, though not enough to sent him backwards.
"So you hate me?? You don't want me here?!"
Oh, here we go. Luckily, he's not one to fall for this sort of tactic.
He slowly rose on his feet, his body shifting stiffly after your body sitting on top of him for too long had made him numb.
"First of all, hate is a strong word. Second of all, I clearly informed you that I was occupied. Which of course an obvious lie to keep you off my comfort space. But as you can see you're here. Have been for the past hours."
J sighed, as if just explaining the weather. H's face tightened when he showed his lack of concern about her well being despite him being in the right. She invaded his space but it's not entirely her fault! It shouldn't be. He lets her in regardless of his previous protest. And in her defends, he didn't show any signs of discomfort. He encouraged it even! Even the slightest que she would've pick up, she's not stupid! She's not delusional. And she's most definitely not overreacting.
This is their games. The back and forth and they plays it well. Too well she stopped deciphering which one is real and which one is fake.
Her lips curled into a cynical grin, "You think I'm beneath you or something?"
He narrowed his eyes behind his square framed lenses. "There's where you belong. You're a difficult one, yes but I admit you intrigued me enough to get me this far with you."
"I thought you're going to be easy but I guess I have underestimated you." He let out a strained exhale and went to sit on the edge of his bed.
"I'll indulge but I'm not going to apologize of course." He pat his thigh invitingly. "Come here."
H's breath hitched. Her eyes trailed on his semi parted legs, where he's been hiding his arousal. Or she's just full of herself again.
She scoffed, turning her head aside, "What makes you think I want to continue after all that? It's a fucking turn-off, man."
J's shoulder slumped but he didn't give in, "Here's the thing, I don't give a fuck about how you feel. Knowing you, you change your mind like a girl changed her clothes."
She let out a huffing sneer, her arms crossed over her chest, "So you admit I'm unpredictable. That's a good thing."
His jaw clenched, patient wearing thin. "Whatever you want to call it. So do you still want me or not?"
She choked on her spit, looking at him in disbelief but also at the verge of laughing, "Want you? What? You think I'm this desperate slut that needs your attention 24/7 just to feed my fucking ego? Well, guess what, fuck face. The answer is no. You're just flattering yourself."
"And you're a bitchy ass liar. Mouthful too." He stood up and walked deliberately towards her until his height towers her figure. She's not that petite. Only like a head shorter than him but still short.
"You're just the uni big shot's underling." She spat irrelevantly, wincing through her teeth as he fisted the back of her hair and exposed her neck.
"And what does that makes you?" He leaned his lips closer to her earlope, "A nobody."
She grinded her teeth angrily, speaking through them, "Say that again and see where it gets ya. I dare you, bootlicker."
He turned his face to the side, his nose touching her cheek as he drank the sight of her struggling in his iron grip with such an awful posture. Her back arched forcefully while her breath heavied.
That nickname actually a number on him. Typically he'd ignore it but with her, she's able to make it sound so unbearable.
"Call me bootlicker again and see where it gets you." He mimicked. It's humourous because she knew how it hits his nerve. To her it's a fair exchange. Which made her chuckled through her throat. But she knew what will make it more interesting.
"...James Lee's Dog."
That did it. Within lighting speed, H was harshly tossed on the bed. She let out a surprised grunt before she picked herself up. But he stopped her before she could by pinning her down with his body looming over her. His face darkened, anger threatening to break behind his usual stoicism and he is this close to choke her to death but luckily he's not desperate for that, no.
Sure, seeing her turn purple from the lack of air would've been mesmerizing but he's no killer. Not yet at least. Maybe a little sadistic but what's so different about her? Perhaps this is what he's been trying to deny. How the two of them are like puzzle pieces that is matched together. It's poetic but also childish mindset.
Anyway where was he? Ah, yes. Dog...
My, she knew his buttons well as he did with hers. This is getting uncanny. This ridiculous obsession towards each other needs to be stop. She's simply an obstacle, a distraction at best. But, gosh she keeps him company and entertained him for a reason that being jealousy and inferiority. He knew a thing or two about the latter. Perhaps her entire existence is to knock some senses into him. Like some sort of anomaly that breaks into the barrier of his system to override it.
God, what a pain in the ass she is. His pain in the ass apparently.
Without wasting another minute, J shred his clothes off and freed himself from his slacks. His boxer came off last to free his semi hard cock.
"This is harassment." She deadpanned, staring as he stroke his thick schlong.
"Don't be a sissy. Plus, you knew what you were doing."
"So do you."
"Then we're even. Either touch or suck." He demanded gruffly, sitting on top of her thought held onto half of his weight to not crush her completely under him.
No longer waiting for reply, he bend down to her face level and crashed his lips onto her for a deep kiss. At the same time, he guided her hand towards his length and move it in up and down motion, squeezing his meat stick while his tongue traces along hers.
H was just created as a sona to show my attraction towards J, tho ended up getting her own lore and personal objective as well as her contribution to my main oc au. Adding her it's like another missing piece I needed to fix few of the plot holes I had.
Like damn, who would've thought she's the one that gave connections of Workers AND Dark Crocodile Society to Nick. Which makes her an opportunist at that.
But she endures lots of failure even before making a debut. Not to mention her early concept (which I'm not very much fond of bc she looked like Goo 2.0). And she loses the rest of her aura points after I've decided that she was easily defeated by none other than Kris.
I think it's too late to give her more aura after so many losses. I had too much fun making fun of her. Nobody seem to respect her, even me 🤪
Everything is to match J since I did say she (at first) was there to be his other half. That includes not having real names revealed yet, same occupation, same affiliation, same faction though not directly. Like the name "Tuna" was simply me not knowing what to name her which ended up being an alias THAT she happens to hate. I thought it'll be a funny fun fact. Perhaps she had an unpleasant day involving tuna and coworkers seem to tease her about it until now. Even J, subtly so.
