⥠The two of you found out about your pregnancy thanks to Pierrots hearing: He was laying on your chest, listening to your steady heartbeat (that gave him so much comfort) when he suddenly heard... something else? Was that... a second heartbeat? Small and weak but undeniably the typical rhythmic beating of a heart could be heard coming from the lower part of your body. Pierrot quickly lifted his head to stare into your now wide open eyes. His gaze shifted uncoordinated between your lower tummy and face, not able to say anything. A worried "Whats the matter Pierrot? Are you ok?" left your lips as you tried to make sense out of his odd behaviour. Pierrot was so shocked his soft, weak voice could only stutter "M-my dear... A-are you.. preg-pregnant??" "...WHAT?!"
â Since the child would be half-monster and Pierrot as the father (who is really strong) I think your baby would be a lot stronger than the average human baby. That sadly means their kicks are gonna hurt way more :( and Pierrot would feel so guilty and apologize every single time he sees your pain-stricken face, offering to massage you or make you a hot-water bottle </3
⥠When your bump was starting to show Pierrot was too scared to talk to it because of his voice. But after some persistent encouragement from you he starts talking to your child daily and even tells them (bedtime)stories while gently caressing your rounder belly and kissing it (he would also play his favourite pop songs and lofi playlists so the two or rather three (?) of you could relax <3)
â Pierrot would develop a VERY bad and expensive habit of wanting to buy every baby-item he lays his eyes on, toys, cute little outfits, blankets, pacifiers, bottles, it doesnt matter HE WANTS THEM ALL (Ticket Taker was so pissed at him after seeing the bill of Pierrots first shopping trip, so much so that he forbid Pierrot from spending even 1 centavo (smallest currency in brazil) for over a month)
⥠Pierrot is already a very protective and rather possesive lover but once you are pregnant? It gets a hundred times worse. He starts to growl at people when you are outside and he deems them too close to you (theres a perfectly normal distance between you and them), he would be constantly touching you but mostly by putting his hand on your lower back to support you a little bit, biting you on visible places like your wrists would be a daily occurance
â It drives Pierrot insane with how horny he gets when he sees you pregnant, a small innocent touch is enough to make him pant pathetically, he especially loves it when you two lay on your sides, him right behind your back, so he can hold your round belly and fuck you slow and deep
⥠It would fill Pierrot with a warm and fuzzy feeling knowing that he really marked you from the inside out, you are truly his and he is wholeheartedly yours and he wouldnt have it any other way <3
â I hc that Pierrot is some kind of canine monster and therefore its in his instincts to groom, lick and nuzzle his mate (you), once your pregnancy is known this habits skyrockets, at night when no one else is near and the two of you lay in your shared bed Pierrot is licking your cheek, tummy and chest, covering every inch of your body with his kisses and pressing his whole face into your body to deeply breath in your familiar and comforting smell (he just wants to drown in you)
⥠Pierrot sucking and licking your sensitive nipples so he can drink your milk, hearing your sweet moans and whimpers while also feeling your hand holding and stroking his head, he just loves you so much he wants to taste you so bad (it made him painfully hard when he tasted your milk for the first time)
â So during a pregnancy between two humans its possible for the womans dna to change (this is known as microchimerism and could ex. turn her straight hair curly) so what iiiiiiiff you also change cause you got pregnant by a monster? Your sense of smell, sight and hearing getting more sensitive, craving more red meat, maybe getting more possesive of Pierrot, your own smell could also change slightly so that you smell more monster-like (?), it wouldnt be noticeable for other humans but BOY OH BOY do other monsters notice the change
When your child is here <3
⥠Pierrot would love to bottle feed his child, something about holding the little one close to his chest, listening to their small content noises and knowing that they and you are safe makes him feel at peace
â Pierrot would try many different baby food recipes to find out would his child likes and dislikes (very attentive!)
⥠While laying on your shared bed, your child in the middle Pierrot whisped "Thank you for this precious gift my dear. I promise to always protect our little family no matter what happens." (you and the little one are already asleep)
â I know this sounds delulu as hell but hear me out: Something inside of me deeply trusts Harlequin with the baby. After the baby was born and you were laying in bed with them you would offer Harlequin to hold them, arms already motioning in his direction. Pierrots head would instantly snap towards you thinking that he didnt hear you quite right and even Harley would let out a small, perplexed "..What?". But you just calmly nod to Pierrot to sooth his mind and insist that its okay. After carefully placing the small one on Harleys arms he wanted to stroke their chubby cheek. But the baby grabbed his much bigger finger and started nibbling on it. "Wow Pierrot look at that! Been on earth for only a couple of minutes but already wants to bite me. This is truly your child. " Harlequin joked with an unusually soft smirk/grin causing you to laugh and Pierrot to deadpan. Harley doesnt show it but the fact that you trust him this much with your new born baby means the world to him. (Could be a positive turning point for Pierrots and Harleys relationship)
⥠Harlequin would bond with your kid by teaching them harmless pranks and small ways on how to annoy the others, would stand in the background watching the little one get on Ticket Takers nerves while laughing his ass off, Pierrot would quickly put an end to this and scold Harley and his child (Pierrot cant stay mad at his kid for very long (they inherited his cuteness <3))
â I think Jesters view of you would change slightly after the child was born, seeing that pure and unconditional love in your eyes when you look at the small bundle of joy and also Pierrot made him accept you more as part of their family (tho he would never say that out loud)
⥠Jester would jokingly call your child an "accident": "I havent seen our little accident all day. Where are they? I hope not causing any trouble with Harlequin hmm~" (He would only use the nickname when the kid wouldnt be near enough to hear him)
â Once the baby wouldnt stop crying at night no matter what you and Pierrot did and all of a sudden Ticket Taker entered the red tent with a very tired and slightly annoyed expression, he took the baby from their crib and started to gently sway them in his arms while quietly singing a lullaby you nor Pierrot have ever heard. The loud screaming and crying stopped, Ticket Taker softly put them in their crib again and went back to his tent without saying a word, leaving Pierrot and you dumbfounded but ultimatly very grateful (you two wanted to thank him properly the next day but he acted as if nothing meaningful happened)
⥠Doctor would ask if he could do some research on your child, assuring that he would of course be very careful and never do anything that would hurt the little one (fearing that Pierrots uncontrollable wrath would otherwise meet him), afterall a human-monster-hybrid is extremely rare and the research results could greatly help with your childs health in the future and perhaps other monster-human-couples. So Pierrot and you hesitantly agree to Doctors proposal under the condition that Pierrot will be watching over his child while Doctor does the necesarry procedures
â Pierrot would love to teach your kid how to fish just like his parents did with him <3 he would turn it into a whole family trip where everyone goes to the beach, you would relax on the sand enjoying the sun while he would be in the water with your child having fun, the trip would end with a big picnic with everyones favourite food that Pierrot prepared Harlequin would bring a water gun and teach the kid how to use it and tell them to shoot Pierrot
Why were TFC x Reader fanfics lowkey thriving for like a week or two then all of a sudden everyone got slaughtered and killed. (At least on Tumblr, and A03 is slowing down slowly)
WHAT HAPPENED? AM I BLIND? WHERE IS EVERYONE??
WHERE ARE MY FANFICS? WHERE ARE THE LOVELY WRITERS?? CHAT I DONT WANNA BE FORCED TO WRITE MY OWN FANFICS, YKNOW HOW BAD I AM AND HOW MUC I MISS CHARACTERIZE THEM.
Itâs been a long time since Caleb has come home to you crying, scissors in hand and regret obvious.
His keys are still in his hand as he pushes the apartment door open and the faint sound of her pacing greets him before she does.
Sheâs standing in the middle of the bathroom doorway, scissors dangling from her fingers like a guilty weapon, hair on the floor in sad little clumps. One side is an inch shorter than the other. The back looks like it lost a fight with a weed whacker. Thereâs a crooked swoop over her left ear that makes him want to laugh and cry at the same time.
As she looks up, her eyes are already glassy.
And just like that, years collapse into one heartbeat.
Heâs 17 again, sitting on the edge of the bathtub while she sobs into his shirt, clutching those same damn scissors, bangs hacked to uneven stubs because she âwanted to look cool like the girls on TV.â Heâd spent an hour fixing it with granâs good comb, whispering âitâs okay, I got youâ until she stopped hiccuping.
Now sheâs twenty-something and still running to him the second something goes wrong with her hair.
He drops the keys on the counter, crosses the room in three strides, and kneels in front of her without a word.
Her lip wobbles. âI messed up.â
âYeah,â he says, voice soft, already reaching for the scissors. âI can see that.â
She sniffles. âI was trying to do that cute wolf cut thing from TikTok.â
He bites the inside of his cheek to keep from laughing. âI can see that too.â
He turns her gently toward the mirror, standing behind her, hands settling on her shoulders. Their eyes meet in the reflection, sheâs pouting, unshed tears glistening and he looks at her steadily and reassuringly.
âSame as always, huh?â he murmurs, brushing a choppy strand behind her ear. âYou freak out, you call me, I fix it.â
She nods, small and sheepish. âYouâre the only one whoâs ever been able to.â
He smiles. Itâs slow, fond, the same smile he gave her when they were kids and the world felt too big.
âSit,â he says, nudging her onto the closed toilet lid.
She obeys. He grabs the good scissors from the drawer (the ones he keeps sharpened just in case), combs his fingers through whatâs left of her hair, and gets to work. He snips slowly, carefully, evening out the disaster with the patience of someone whoâs done this a hundred times.
Every few cuts he pauses to kiss the crown of her head.
âStill cute,â he mutters after fixing the swoop. âEven when you butcher it.â
She snorts, a wet little laugh. âLiar.â
âNot lying.â Another kiss. âYou could shave it all off and Iâd still think youâre the prettiest thing Iâve ever seen.â
And in all his learned skills as her personal hair stylist over the years, heâs finished in 10 minutes. Soft layers, a little messy in that intentional way, framing her face perfectly. He steps back, tilts her chin up, studies his work.
âThere,â he says quietly. âAll better.â
She turns to the mirror. Blinks. Touches the ends like she canât believe it.
Then she spins around and buries her face in his chest, arms tight around his waist.
âThank you,â she mumbles into his shirt.
He wraps her up, chin resting on her head, breathing her in.
âAnytime, trouble,â he whispers, kissing her hair. âYou know Iâve got you.â
â synopsis. in which the lads men are camboys and youâre their top donor
â a/n. late 4k special </3 i think every 1k iâll do a series with all the lads men! also these are going to be written in the process so bear with me if I have a late post. fem!reader only.
if you wanna be tagged for a certain character lmk!! - CLOSED
DEC 11 â RENT A BOYFRIEND !
â ć€ä»„æŒ : He said he was in desperate need of money for his rent. Even after begging his friends, family, and even his hell of a neighbour who also happened to be his ex-girlfriendâno one would listen and give him anything. So, Caleb decided to go for his last resort which was showing himself on cameraâŠcatch is, the highest donor gets a special night with him. Not a bad deal, right? Nothing can go wrongâŠ
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DEC 14 â MY MUSE âĄ
â ç„ç : You piqued his interest. Even if you never spoke to each otherâRafayel knew you were the one for him. However, thereâs just one problem⊠he has no money for the right art products to draw you! And as much as he didnât want to go back to his old ways, drawing you was important. Especially if it meant having a donor thatâs willing to help in more ways than one.
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DEC 17 â MY SWEET TREAT âĄ
â é»æ·± : Every single day the same man comes in at the exact same time, ordering the exact same thing. You didnât think much of itâmainly because heâd only order from you. But as time passed, there was something oddly familiar about him⊠something that you couldnât pinpoint. He started talking to you more often, ordering different things, and walking in with different outfits that looked familiarâŠtoo familiar like heâs trying to get you to remember himâŠBut from where exactly?
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DEC 20 â JEALOUS TYPE !
â æČæć : A private show. A private show was all your favorite camboy was willing to give you. He didnât care if you were busy one night, he didnât care if you werenât in the moodâhe needed to give that private show to prove he was more worthy than the other man you âunintentionallyâ donated to.
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DEC 23 â CYBER SEX â
â ç§Šćœ» : He was mesmerizing. The way he moved with such precision, spoke at the perfect tone, perfect pace; he was impossible to resist. The more you watched him, the more addicted you were getting. But even after donating a bunch of money to himâŠhe still wouldnât catch your attention! The only solution you had was to request a private live stream with just the two of you. Maybe then, heâll give you what you truly desire.
I need yaâll to imagine this with me, so there was a belief that your beauty marks are places where your past lover kisses you the most. Right? So imagine this with the Saja Boys because we all know they donât really have a lover (unless but letâs imagine they didnât) so few years later they met you then you shared this facts with them but they told you they didnât really have that so you kissed them/their bodies telling them your marking them for their next lifeâŠ..MUWAHAHAAHHA SOMEONE make this and MY LIFE IS YOURS!!!!!!
What if THIS but with the Saja Boys lmao, knowing they are VERY old like old2x they donât have the tablet kind of medicine and more like the liquid types? Right??? So like imagine them getting sick and giving them pills to swallow and them not knowing how to swallow a god damn PILL and they just candy the pill instead
You: âhereâ *gives them a piece of pill
Saja boys: â???? A candy?â
You: No this is a medicine, swallow it but if you canât swallow it with water so Itâll be easier.
Saja boys: THIS *shows pill* is a MEDICINE??? Arenât they supposed to be liquid???!!!
You: Enough talking and fucking swallow it, or you donât know how?
Saja boys: Of course I know how to swallow this is EASY *also them choking to the said pill
âącaleb casually drops the âweâre datingâ lie at school like itâs no big deal. he is tired of the guy who sends you âwanderer samplesâ, or the dude who comes over the house asking to âborrowâ your homework. besides, he is a senior, older than you â soon he will leave the school & his precious pipsqueak will get swamped by men. disgusting. the thought alone sends shivers down his spine.
ânah, i canât go out saturday. got a date with my girl.â he hums to one of his friends in the basketball court, juniors are also here, perfect! he made sure to say it echoing enough that everyone hears it.
ââŠyour girl?â
âyeah, the one i live with? the one who comes cheerinâ me up for my matches? the one who i share my soda can with? duh.â honestly? itâs not hard to believe at all, that you and caleb are a thing⊠people donât even question it. the way you touch him like heâs yours, the way you depend on himâŠ
âąhowever â you find out when someone congratulates you on âfinally making it officialâ and youâre just standing there like ?????
caleb comes up right after, sipping from his stupid juice box, his hand gently wrapping around your waist, gentle⊠so careful⊠but firm.
âoh, pips, did you not tell them yet?â
âąhe acts like your boyfriend in every possible way. carries your books. pulls your chair out. walks you to class. then again⊠when does he not? you donât notice any significant changes in calebâs behaviour. and you are too kind to embarrass him like thatâŠ
you: âstop it. i am old now i donât need your helpââ
him: âiâm committed to the bit. besides, you are old doesnât mean i would stop being there for you?â
âąheâs extra affectionate at school but still the same annoying menace at home.
heâll poke your forehead and be like,
âmy girlfriendâs so short i gotta bend to reach her thoughts.â
and then dodge your swing like heâs done it a million times.
âągrandmaâs suspicious but says nothing. just watches the two of you with a knowing look and a cup of tea like sheâs watching a soap opera play out in her living room. josephine hater âąïž -> me.
âąeventually â caleb starts keeping you close in crowded hallways. real possessive.
âwatch it,â he says to a senior who brushed your shoulder. âmy cupcakeâs kinda delicate.â
you: âiâm literally not? i want to be a hunter youâre being a cornball!â
caleb: just ruffles your hair with his soft grin.
âąhe puts âgirlfriend đâ as your contact name in his phone. when you try to change it, he changes his lockscreen to a blurry selfie of you mid-yawn captioned: cute little pipsqueak
honestly you donât understand where it comes from, or why caleb suddenly tells everyone heâs your boyfriend. but eventually, you couldnât care less.
âąone day, when he was making his fussy eater (you) some braised chicken wings â you confront him about the rumor; and he just shrugs. the usual avoidance plastered on his face.
âeveryone already thinks it. why not just⊠go with it?â
you: âwhy would you do that?â
he goes, suddenly quiet, expressive in a somber and yearning way: âbecause i wanted it to be true.â
âąand he doesnât look smug or cocky. he looks⊠soft.
and maybe youâre thinking about how he always saves you the last cookie. or he does your laundry because you hate it, or that he gives you piggy-back rides home because you get sassy that your feet hurt, or that he brought you a movie prop from your favorite movie⊠or how he lets you sleep in his arms in the atticâŠ
how he always hovers.
how he yells at the TV for you during horror movies.
-> maybe it doesnât sound so fake after all.
maybe next monday, you grab his hand in the hallway. by yourself, and the shock on his face⊠is all you needed to know to understand the intensity of his feelingsâŠ
Having the one you want for the rest of your life, the one you married, the one you wanted to grow old with you and have the family you have always wanted. Such a high expectations in life huh? But hey youâre not the MC, such a sweet and painful experience.
Non-MC, Angst with happy ending? Maybe
Maybe IâŠ.Lost my mind
Was this really the life you want? Was this really the price you had to pay for wanting to live the best of both of your lives? A single line in a test of what? You forgot to count how many already.
âHey, sweetie?â A knock on the door was what knock you out of your trance. âAre you alright? Youâve been there for a while now. Iâm a little bit worriedâ. Oh such a sweet lover isnât he? Such a shame you canât face him at the moment.
No one noticed, No One Noticed
The line staring at you for hours nowâŠ.the line that showcase the possibility of what youâve been dreaming or should you say what both of you have been dreaming. How can you not give one thing to your lover when he has been giving you everything?
âYeah, Iâm fine. Nothings wrong donât worryâŠjust have been taking a while to finish, you know me hahaâ right nothings wrong, he wouldnât mind this right? âcourse not itâs not like youâve not been trying for how long now? Weeks? Months? Years?
Itâs getting old, all alone
âAlright, make sure to shout if something wrong okay?â You can hear him now walking away from the door. Itâs you all alone again and the negative test, throwing it to the trash and all the other ones, trying to forget the disappointment from showing to your face. Taking a needed breather, and for a while you got silence is that would be it for the rest of your lives? Just that?
May have lost it, I have lost it
âIâm sorry, I-I canât-â before you can even finished talking about it he hug you, tight, like his not ready to let you go, like youâre his breath. âYou know I dobât care about such things right? You and me, we are enough? Okay?â Of course, a man like him would always choose you, always you, his lover, his dream, and his forever.
No one tried, To read my eyes
Sitting in your table, all alone, him? Oh his just busy you know how it is, he doesnât like being stuck with nothing to do, itâs just how he is you know this yourself donât you? His lover his wife. For how long now? Years? Without a child?
âWithout a childâŠa loveless marriage?â Looking at your food that had gone cold, youâve been mixing it for a while now deep in your thoughts. Has been it really that long that people now ask what you have been waiting for a child? But can you even have a child? People really donât know what to say to people, hurting them in the process.
No one but you, Wish it weren't true
Walking around town, as being stuck in your home, can you even call it home? Makes you sick, no not because you donât feel love. Itâs because it has been lacking something or should I say someone? Was that him? Or were you seeing someone as him.
The sunlight hitting just the right angle, just the right person. Such a pretty sight, donât you think? A beautiful girl sitting in such a way it makes her look someone like out of a story, her story. A smile his way and a laugh that even the plants sway her way. Such a lovely sight if werenât for him to be there.
Maybe I, Itâs not right
âThis is MC, sheâll be the one to make our dream come true, my loveâ our dream come trueâŠours was it really what you want? Was the dream needed someone else? Shouldnât been only you two? Dreams, he said. His dreams not ours only his.
Make you mine, Take our time
Alone, thatâs what you are now. Him? His taking care of your dreams, the want that you both want, or was it only him? Has he forgotten you? Or was he now creating the dream he had always want with someone else? You get it, you can never give the one thing he wants in life. But he has been telling you itâs fine doesnât he? Itâs alright, maybe in this way you can actually be finally happy.
A notification has been sent to you, by him. The first notification he sent you after living you all alone in your so called home.
Come on, don't leave me it can't be that easy, babe
A child, youâre holding a child. The one youâve been dreaming of. But why does it hurt? The child looks like him donât they? Why have you been silent? Why do you look so, done? So sad, shouldnât a mother be happy looking at their child? Oh right, itâs not yours, not from the love you created, no, the love they created. Itâs fine isnât it? No one would know they were not yours.
âThey look a lot like you.â Holding the child the man, the man you married, the father of the child chuckled about what you said. âIsnât that good? This way no one would even know his not our child.â He said as he sway the child, looking at it from far away it looks like a perfect family.
If you believe me, I guess I'll get on a plane
âIsnât this what we want? Why donât you ever look at our child!?â An angry shout can be heard from the so called home. âThe child is NOT MINE! The blood flowing in him is not MINE!!â A mother shouted back as a crying child can be heard in the background, it looks like even the child knows whatâs up with their parents.
âItâs ours what donât you understand about that?!â Holding his wife by her shoulder looking at the eyes he fell in love and her eyes looking at him with rage or was it really rage? âItâs not born out of our love isnât it?â Silence, a silence that was once comforting now feelâs like choking her, a painful and slow death.
Fly to your city excited to see your face
Taking the view of your new home, a new profound chance to change what was once a mistake, a good mistake. Leaving the life that you once dream of, after finding enough reason to leave it all behind for the peace that you have been lacking for years staying there.
âIsnât this what we want?â He begs you, kneeling to the floor and holding your hands looking up, into the eyes of a woman who is done and has given up. âItâs what you want, not me, not ours, yours. I know I canât give it to you, and you told me it was fine wasnât it?â A sudden drop of tears and another, another, and a sob. âWas it the only reason for you to have it with another woman? Or was she the one you actually want?â.
Such a heart breaking moment wasnât it? The man youâve been wanting to live your life with. The man that youâve been dreaming ever since you were a child. But fate really has a funny way to make you realize that the life you want to play out was really not for you and before you know it. Someone was screaming, making you look and laugh.
Hold me, console me and then I'll leave without a trace
âMAMA!â A toddler screaming with all his might running towards their âmamaâ with a woman running after them âYouâre âmamaâ is not saving you no more! Youâre mine!â The woman turns out to be MC the one who after realizing she was used to give birth to a child out of need and not love, took her child and leave behind the man who used not only her but the also the woman the man was supposedly wife.
âBoth of you be careful, and donât run around, youâll end up meeting the ground while youâre at it.â Walking towards them after appreciating both of them running towards you like their life depends on it. âMama! Letâs runaway and leave Mom behind!â Oh yeah, you dated MC after getting to know each other while you were both drinking the pain away.
Fate really has a funny way to change your path donât they?~
Imagine non-MC has been wanting a child for the whole relationship they have with Lads men, but they canât get pregnant. Even though Lads men tells non-MC that they donât care, they can see the disappointment in their eyes. Thatâs when MC comeâs into the picture, Lads men have gotten MC pregnant and all their time is now focused on MC up until she gave birth and that child was brought home to non-MC
Edit: Yaâll I donât villainize MC in here itâs more like both are used by Lads men. Non-MC was used for the LOVE they provide for them but it was not enough because they want a CHILD so thatâs when MC come into the picture she was used for the CHILD that supposedly born for THEM(both non-MC and lads men) I get it it could be a surrogate BUT MC wanted the child to be HERS like actually give birth to the CHILD and lads men was DESPERATE for a child so yeahđ
Another edit: this was a PROMPT a THOUGHT no I was not thinking of season 1 up to season 10 and NO I was not thinking of HOW OR WHY again this was PROMPT A THOUGHT thank you!đđ»ââïž
Edit: here click this for the FULL STORY cause god damnđ
Wherein I the host of the show âTruth Serumâ asked the hottest tea, issues circling the infamous k-pop idols HUNTR/X and SAJA BOYS. Will they be honest or would the detector be honest for them? Weâll know TONIGHT AT 8:00pm
The "Truth Serum" studio shimmered, a kaleidoscope of lights reflecting off the gleaming lie detectors. Lieyarzy, radiating warmth and mischief in a dazzling jumpsuit, addressed the audience with a bright smile. "Annyeonghaseyo, K-pop lovers! Welcome to Truth Serum, the show where we spill the tea, expose the secrets, and let the lie detectors do the talking! Tonight, we have a very special treat in store for you."
She paused for dramatic effect, letting the anticipation build. "Get ready for some serious sparks, because we've got two of the hottest K-pop groups facing off: the incredibly talented Huntr/XâŠ" The camera panned to Huntr/X â Rumi, Mira, and Zoey â who waved shyly to the audience. "âŠand their equally electrifying rivals, Saja Boys!" The camera then focused on Saja Boys â Jinu, Abs/Abby, Romance, Mystery, and Baby â who struck various confident poses, earning cheers from the audience.
Lieyarzy clapped her hands together, her enthusiasm infectious. "Now, for those of you who are new to Truth Serum, let me explain the rules. It's simple: our celebrity guests will answer a series of questions, and these amazing lie detectors will reveal if they're telling the truth or⊠well, let's just say they'll know if they're fibbing!" She gestured to the gleaming machines with a playful wink. "So, no sneaky lies allowed! One little untruth, and zing! you get a little electric shock. It's all in good fun, of course!"
She leaned forward conspiratorially. "Tonight's theme? Let's just say it involves a certain enigmatic manager who's captured the hearts of both our groups. And yes, there might be a little bit of friendly rivalry involved. Buckle up, because it's going to be a wild ride!" She winked at the camera. "Let the games⊠and the zapping⊠begin!"
The first few questions were lighthearted, designed to break the ice and gauge the groups' reactions. Lieyarzy, ever the master of subtle provocation, started with some playful shipping questions. "Rumi, is it true that you and Jinu's have nothing going on?" Rumi, ever the professional, shot back a perfectly poised, "Absolutely not." No zap. The audience chuckled.
Mira, however, wasn't so lucky. "Mira, have you ever considered a duet with Abs/Abby? Perhaps a powerful ballad showcasing your contrasting styles?" Mira's carefully constructed 'no comment' was instantly met with a ZAP! The audience roared with laughter. "Okay, okay," Mira conceded, rolling her eyes, "It was a hypothetical. For a song."
Zoey, ever the quick-witted comedian, deflected a question about a potential collaboration with Romance with a flurry of jokes, earning both laughter and a warning zap. "Maybe," she admitted, grinning, "But only if he promises to stop staring at my shoes."
Saja Boys, however, weren't immune to the lie detector's wrath. Jinu's denial of ever finding Mira's stage presence intimidating resulted in a loud ZAP! that made him visibly flinch. Abs/Abby's insistence that he'd never considered Zoey's rapping skills "fierce" was met with another satisfying ZAP! Romance, ever the romantic, attempted a flowery denial of any interest in Mira, only to be interrupted by a series of ZAPS that left him sputtering. Mystery, typically stoic, mumbled a denial of ever finding Huntr/X's music "catchy," earning a sharp ZAP! Baby, however, remained remarkably calm amidst the chaos. When asked if he'd ever considered collaborating with Zoey on a track, he simply shrugged and said, "Maybe. If the beat's right." No zap. He just seemed⊠unimpressed by the whole ordeal.
Lieyarzyâs smile widened, her eyes glinting mischievously. "Now, let's talk about the elephant in the roomâor rather, the incredibly stylish demon in the room: Y/N, manager extraordinaire of Saja Boys!"
The tension in the studio thickened. The camera zoomed in on each face, capturing the subtle shifts in expression.
"Huntr/X," Lieyarzy purred, "Let's be honest. You're all a little⊠intrigued by Y/N, aren't you?"
Rumiâs carefully constructed composure wavered. "We⊠appreciate her dedication," she stammered, earning an immediate ZAP! Mira tried a different tactic. "She's a brilliant strategist," she said stiffly. ZAP! Zoey, never one to mince words, blurted out, "Her fashion sense is impeccable! And she always brings the best coffee." ZAP!
Lieyarzy turned to Saja Boys. "And you gentlemen? Let's not beat around the bush. Have you ever considered⊠sharing your manager?"
Jinu's jaw tightened. "Absolutely not," he growled, earning a resounding ZAP! Abs/Abby's denial was even more unconvincing, resulting in a double ZAP! that made him wince. Romance, ever dramatic, launched into a passionate speech about loyalty and brotherhood, only to be interrupted by a series of ZAPS that left him speechless. Mystery, typically reserved, mumbled something about Y/N's strategic brilliance, earning a sharp ZAP! Baby, however, remained completely unfazed. When asked the same question, he simply said, "Nah. She's ours." No zap. He just stared straight ahead, completely unbothered by the chaos unfolding around him.
Lieyarzy leaned forward, her eyes gleaming. "So, a mutual admiration society! Huntr/X, have you ever considered⊠recruiting Y/N?" The ensuing chaos was a masterpiece of controlled pandemonium. Denials, followed by a rapid-fire succession of ZAPS, interspersed with witty retorts and embarrassed giggles.
Lieyarzy announced, "And that's a wrap for this segment! We'll be right back after a short break!"
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The studio went dark, but the microphones remained on. The faint sounds of bickering could be heard, punctuated by the occasional ZAP!
Rumi: "She's our manager now!"
Jinu: "No, she's ours!"
ZAP!
Mira: "She appreciates our artistic vision more!"
Abs/Abby: "She needs someone to lift her bags!"
ZAP!
Zoey: "She loves my sense of humor!"
Romance: "She inspires my poetry!"
ZAP! ZAP!
Mystery: "Her strategic brilliance is unparalleled!"
Baby: (calmly) "She makes the best coffee."
Silence
Lieyarzyâs voice, slightly muffled, cut through the quiet. "Alright, alright, settle down, lovebirds!" The faint sounds of continued bickering, punctuated by the occasional ZAP, faded as the show resumed.
