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𝑺𝒆𝒙 𝑨𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒍, 𝓜.𝓑.

♱ yt video: it’s always been all about manon, but even the most beautiful powerhouses have their kryptonite

♱ cw: mdni, 7th member!au, flirt/tease!r, loser!manz, yall are freaked out, insinuations of sex, sexual/suggestive undertones

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clip one: [ weverse ] peanutbutterlover02’s last words

it’s been officially a month and thirteen days since manon has been on weverse dms. fans were beginning to feel withdrawal from the lack of manon content they’ve been receiving lately. but considering this was the last thing she sent to the public channel of her chat, nobody was exactly surprised:

peanutbutterlover02 no i told lara not to read them guys

peanutbutterlover02 i swear i tried to save her

peanutbutterlover02 rmb when i read the wattpad stories of me and sophia in the live like the day after coachella

peanutbutterlover02 i was so shocked idek what to say yall

peanutbutterlover02 *voice memo* transcription: [ manon ] yall i was so… frozen when i read that shit, but, like, don’t get me wrong, it was such an experience, ‘cuz if someone wrote stories about you online, you’d wanna read it too.

peanutbutterlover02 but hey at least it was quality literature

peanutbutterlover02 *voice memo* transcription:

[ manon ] but it was actually so funny ‘cuz the wattpad story i was reading was like me cheating on sophia-- *a door swings open loudly, a low, sultry, but muffled, voice purred*

[ ??? ] fuck, manz, i need you to let me-- *voice message is abruptly cut short after a quick struggle*

the voice memo was quickly deleted from the chat shortly after it was sent. but, of course, the devil works hard, but eyekons work harder, because in an hour, a tiktok posting the incident had gathered over 2.7M views and 76.8k reposts.

user01 y/n begging to be fucked wasn’t on my 25 bingo card

user02 omg my girl was ovulating what the fuck

user03 the whine?? oh god i need to be baptized in her spit

user04 i love how we all collectively recognized y/n’s voice

user05 teardrops on my thighs or whatever taylor said

user06 yall someone isolated y/n’s voice at the end

another tiktok video, which has just about a quarter of the engagement the original post had, contained an edited version of the voice memo, where your voice was singled out. what they could make out seemed to dig the hole deeper.

peanutbutterlover02 *voice memo* transcription:

[ manon ] but it was actually so funny ‘cuz the wattpad story i was reading was like me cheating on sophia-- *a door swings open loudly, a low, sultry, but muffled, voice purred*

[ y/n ] fuck, manz, i need you to let me sit on your f--

user07 oh. my. fucking. god. it smiled at her voice

user08 manon’s stronger than me we’d never leave the room

user09 seven rounds a night or whatever jungkook said

user10 i am not normal abt this. i am not normal abt this.

user11 and neither of them hv been on weverse since

clip two: [ ig stories + post ] odessa’s birthday rave

odessa’s parties were renowned for being an absolute disaster in the best ways possible. nobody ever left an azion party empty-handed, sober, or sensually coherent, and that was a guarantee. and since you and manon were both good friends with the actress, an automatic invite went unsaid.

on odessa’s instagram, there was a two second clip of the two of you clamped amongst her party dump.

you had an arm around manon’s neck, both of you swaying lightly to whatever music the dj was playing. both of your had drinks in your hands, and in the short second span of the video, you cupped her cheek with a hand, biting the other. manon’s hand instinctively brushed away your hair, grabbing at your neck, before it retreated just a bit when she realized the two of you were being recorded by a sly odessa.

the video, unlike most leaks inconveniently for the two of you, wasn’t taken down. the post itself racked up double the attention odessa’s social media feed does, and it was safe to say #n/nmanz had successfully started trending again.

some other videos from the party surfaced following the post:

influencers who attended posted videos of the party at different points in time, and eyekons could make out the two of you in some of them. even your pr management team had trouble trying to keep these videos to a minimum.

quenblackwell give me one margarita and i’ll open my-

the montage of clips compiled for quen’s tiktok was a series of three to five second videos of the party. some of her and billie, odessa, and other friends in attendance.

in the short four second feature you made, quen’s hips were anchored under your hands as you danced to charli xcx.

you immediately let go of the woman when manon comes into frame, grabbing her hand and twirling her into your arms. your hand toggled the belly chain around her exposed stomach, your fingers dancing across her warm skin, tracing her hips.

user01 quen is our number one n/nmanz soldier

user02 clicked for quen stayed for the n/nmanz crumbs

user03 not quen accidentally hard launching y/n being manon’s sneaky link lmao

user04 nobody loves a n/nmanz slip like quen lmao

madelyncline I could fix you (champagne emoji) @/ynmn

“baby, say ‘hi’!” madelyn yelled into her phone, grabbing your jaw. your cheek was pulled flush against hers, smiling ear to ear as you circled your arms around the blonde’s neck.

“hello!” you slurred, eyes half-lidded with a glossed-over look.

“manz, come here,” the actress called, and both your heads snapped off-camera towards the same direction.

the fans deducted it was much later into the party, considering everybody seemed much more intoxicated and sweaty from the partying. when the familiar ghanaian woman came onscreen, your palm slid across the curve of her ass, pulling her into you. she blew kisses at madelyn’s phone, her cheeks flushed and a sheepish grin across her lips.

the video slow zoomed into manon, who tried greeting madelyn’s story, but could only muster nervous laughter when she felt your nose graze her jaw, teeth scraping her skin.

her hands pressed against your chest, resisting, but the adrenaline pumping in her system wasn’t exactly helping her attempts at not thinking about you sucking her neck. you eyed the phone out the corner of your eye, smirking against the woman’s neck. to the camera, it looked only like you had burned your face into the crook of her neck. but come on, the eyekons knew you best--y/n was a major in freakology.

ynmn *reposted the story* no fixing required ;)

alishaboe some fools told us no eating in the lady’s room… @/odessaazion @/rachel.sennott @/quenblackwell @/ynmn @/meretmanon @/pheobedyenevor @/billieeilish

alisha posted a mirror selfie taken in the bathroom of the air bnb odessa rented out. everybody was striking a pose. on the very side, manon had a hand in her curls, winking at the camera as she fixed her hair. you leant in the very front, a stick of gloss in your hand, swabbing across your lip.

laradevito this is gold ahaha manon’s gonna kill you

rachel.sennott u abt to pass out there @/meretmanon ?

meretmanon omg delete this right now

ynmn nooo keep it we look so fucking good here manz

drewstarkey hiding in plain sight (tongue emoji)

a story from drew was a poorly-taken photo, the flash blowing out his eyes as a cigar hung from his lips. he had one arm around you, the other around manon, middle finger raised on both hands. the two of you, like in alisha’s post, had flushed cheeks and drinks in your hands. you leant into the man, mid-laugh as manon bent away, a hand over her grin. manon had red spots littering her neck, and a familiar jacket draped over her shoulders. judging from pictures of the party before, it had you written all over it. a priceless addition to the n/nmanz file.

user05 drew and y/n and manon?? where do i look wtf

user06 didn’t even tag them but eyekons assembled

user07 drew blink twice if they held hands behind you

clip three: [ weverse ] ep promo / manon’s bday live

the lived kicked off with six members sardined onto a couch that clearly wasn’t made for a group with this much energy. sophia’s in the middle of having a squeak off with daniela over the ipad, yoonchae’s keeping things on track, and lara’s reading off the staff teleprompter behind the camera. you were pushed to the very edge of the sofa, wedged between a jumpy megan and the armrest. beside you, sat in a chair, was manon.

“yes! beautiful chaos is out now.” lara read off the prompter, earning a couple scoffs from the girls. “y’know, go stream it, go buy it, or get it tattooed, anything, really--!”

“no! don’t get it tattooed!” yoonchae interrupted abruptly.

“dedicate it to your relationship. or your situationship, whichever fits the mold right now.” daniela added, nodding with pursed lips. “this is definitely a pro-girls record.”

you perked at the word ‘relationship’, gaze trailing off.

you sneaked a peek at manon out the corner of your eye, watching her toy with the ends of her durag. she sat slumped in the lawn chair, a hand on her the armrest and her legs spread wide. she looked too good for a casual promotional live, can she really blame you for not being able to focus on work?

user01 omg not a thought behind y/n’s eyes rn

user02 “you coming?” yes all over the screen catch!

user03 why is manon aura farming lmao

the corner of your lips gently quirked upwards, your fingertip finding its way between your teeth as you stared shamelessly.

user04 if looks could impregnate manon would be in labour

user05 like damn we know she look good but y/n’s drooling

user06 when you’re in a “being manon’s thirstiest fan” competition and you see y/n (you’re cooked lol)

when the eldest noticed you eyeing her like a piece of meat, she couldn’t resist the smirk creeping onto her expression. her hand raised to rest over her features, covering the fluster radiating from her cheeks. she subtly adjusted how she sat, faking a stretch before one hand steadied the ipad in her lap, the other hand falling into yours smoothly.

your hand pressed against your forehead, shielding the tiny snark of amusement you couldn’t resist. when you regathered yourself, you didn’t look at the ghanaian woman.

instead, you focused on sophia’s rant about disney movies.

user07 will proudly say the hand placement made me ovulate

user08 oops! looks like manon’s hand accidentally fell into y/n’s leg guys! she’s such a clumsy little baka > v <

user09 they thought sophia’s yapping distracted us lmao

user10 y/n trying not to bend manon over in public challenge!

user11 i feel like i’m a man watching a victorian era stripper taking off one of her gloves or showing her ankle

“what? i’m team ‘mean girls’ all the way.” manon scoffed, her thumb tracing the inner-lining of your thigh as she argued with daniela, who was beyond theatrically inclined in response.

you had tuned out the latina’s whining long ago, your eyes fixed on the woman’s warm palm against your flaming skin.

you laced your fingers between manon’s, nails scraping along the crevices of her hands. chills ran up her arm, the hair on the back of her neck standing as the petty bickering with her roommate suddenly fell dull. you heard her swallow, clearing her throat in an attempt to distract herself from the way your fingers encouraged her to grope at your plush thighs.

alas, when has she ever been able to stay away from you?

you guided her hand, now squeezing you on its own volition, just an inch higher. she doesn’t notice, not right then.

“--manz. manon!” daniela yelled, sneering at the older.

“hm? what?” she snapped out of the fluster briefly, a serious expression riddled across her face. “what’s happening?”

“do you want your cake or not, bruh?” megan cackled.

“she’s losing her…” yoonchae gestured towards her ears, and lara was quick to help finish her thought. “…hearing. yes.”

“oh, yeah, of course.” manon smiled, “do we do it now?”

“guys, pray for manon, she’s already getting alzheimer’s from being a grandma.” megan faked a sob for the camera, before earning herself a harsh scowl from the latter.

her hand, clasped under yours, moved higher once again.

just as the staff prepare to hand over manon’s cake to sophia, you finally caught her timid eye. you smirked, a wordless challenge for her to accept, though it wasn’t exactly by will.

as sophia held the cake out for daniela to light the candles, you dragged her hand all the way up your thigh. she felt your body heat nurse the back of her hand, and her fingers involuntarily tightened around your flesh. you giggled into your free hand, still very much composed, contrary to a now boiling manon. she fidgeted, unable to sit still, her fingertips burning its mark into you as she threw her head back against her chair, inhaling deeply. she was quickly forced to snap out of it, when two figures began walking over, carefully cradling her cake.

the first note was mangled, and your voices all melded together not long after. though sophia’s soothing tone rang just by her ear, manon could hear only one voice out of you.

you sung ‘happy birthday’ in a way manon could only wish was one she heard every year. her tongue prodded her inner-cheek.

user12 damn y/n knows what she’s doing fr

user13 10 other ppl in the rm and manon only looks at one

user14 nobody’s gonna talk abt manon’s hand placement???

“happy birthday, manzanita!” you cheered once the singing had ceased, the girls all clapped as you pulled her in by the neck, placing a tender smooch on her cheekbone. the glossy line of your lips marking her tan skin. “i love you.”

user15 y/n l/n you are absolutely. fucking. insane.

user16 pussy whipped y/n was in fact on my 2025 bingo card

user17 love how none of the girls are fazed anymore

“open.” manon mouthed, picking at the cake with a fork. she held the big glob up to your lips, in which you parted on cue.your eyes lingered on the camera, then at the staff shaking their heads disapprovingly. you giggled, smiling as the older stared at your lips, smeared in cream and frosting.

she grabbed your jaw, turning you to face her. she carefully wiped the gunk from the corner of your mouth. a tiny piece of cream fell onto your beautiful chaos shirt, she picked it up, sticking it in her mouth. she grinned, feeling you rest your head against her shoulder. the ipad now in your hands.

user18 “open” my legs? i’m spread and ready for you manon

user19 ppl who don’t think n/nmanz are friends are right

user20 they love starting rumours huh

user21 oh the editors abt to have a field day with this one

“okay, it’s y/n’s turn to do a fit check.” daniela waved you up. you tore away from manon, getting pushed into the middle by a whooping megan. “show it off, mami!”

you tugged at the beautiful chaos shirt. “okay, so the most stylish, amazing, fantastic shirt a girl could ask for.” you then did a 180, flashing the camera your entire outfit. “and yeah, y’know--oh! you guys wanna know a little secret?”

you tucked your shirt up, a chain flickered across your torso.

manon bit her lip, grinning as she raised both arms to cross behind her head. all eyes fell on her, but hers fixed on you.

“looks good, right?” you purred, twirling your hips.

“more like familiar,” lara burst into laughter, “since when do you let other people wear your belly chains?”

manon shrugged, “what? i’d let all of you if you just asked.”

“what!” daniela squeaked, “you told me to go shove my lame jewelry up my ass when i asked if i could borrow your--!”

“that never happened,” manon answered calmly, her hands clasped together behind her durag. “dani, stop spreading lies. stop spreading hate.” she shook her head in disbelief.

“what!” daniela repeated, shooting up this time, ipad in hand.

as yoonchae and sophia try and talk an agitated daniela down, you took your seat again beside megan. she gave the both of you a knowing glance, shielded by the curve of her cap, but the smirks both of you threw back were hard to miss.

user22 if this is their marketing strategy then i’m falling for it

user23 i’m always down for some n/nmanz propaganda

user24 poor megan’s always at the scene of a wlw crime lmao

the staff quickly turned on the tracklist to beautiful chaos. when the familiar sultry beat to gabriela came on. the dirty synth melding into the snapping bass served a club bathroom, except there were a dozen staff members on the other side of the camera. as sophia yanked daniela up with her, one by one, the others joined them on the floor.

you started dancing to the choreo, catching everybody’s attention when your hips jerked to the prechorus, laughing as the girls lets out harmonized “oohs” and “ahhs”.

“where are all my gabriela lovers?” you teased, a throwback to earlier when nobody agreed with your personal favorite pick. just as sodani salsa danced together, megan pulled yoonchae into the little circle her and lara had made. you hyped them up, grabbing manon’s hand as she stood to the very left of the screen. all six of you, in sync, began dancing to the chorus.

user25 i feel like a female bird watching a mating dance

user26 made a 1hr whimpering audio to celebrate this album

user27 my rose toy flew into my hand like thor’s hammer

you turned, front facing megan, hands still lingering on manon’s. slowly, the older came up behind you, slow, and her hands found their way around your hips. she moved with you, subtle at first, the way friends would at a club a couple shots in. you don’t miss a beat, as daniela began mouthing the spanish lyrics, you ground back into her with your tongue poking out the corner of your mouth.

she smiled, shying away from the camera as her hand slid back, palming the side of your ass.

user28 ref do something?? they dry humping on the floor??

user29 nah this ain’t no soft launch this full softcore porn bro

user30 they bout to be unemployed omg please

the thrill is short-lived, because quickly, it was obvious all seven pairs of eyes shot up to glance behind the camera setup. lara was first to clap her hands, before encouraging megan to finish off the song with an ending fairy pose.

as the others settled back onto the couch, you looked past the phone, pressing your lips thin as you pulled away from manon.

manon stepped back, the tiny smile entirely wiped from her face as she tightened the durag around her head. she cleared her throat, red-faced and trying not to make a sound as she plopped back into her chair. she held her hands up, widening her eyes in a faux innocent flail. you tried not to giggle.

user31 y/n should charge manon rent the way that girl is always all up in her personal space lmao

user32 i get it guys the ep was just a prelude to their sex tape

user33 challengers w me y/n and manon go!

user34 the staff saw their lives flash before their eyes

clip four: [ youtube ] “gnarly” behind the scenes part 1

just between a take of the girls walking around incheon airport and rehearsing for the music video, there were shots of the six of you lounging about the rehearsal room. sophia was tasked to narrate, mostly, but you could see the others entrapped in their own ‘getting ready for the session’ routines.

while megan began stripping herself of the baggy clothing she was wrapped in at the airport, lara practiced her little part in the second verse, and yoonchae folded her hoodie neatly.

laying on the floor belly-first, giving the camera a little tour of the new braids she had gotten specially done for this music video, was manon. her acrylics dragged along the creases of her braids, tracing the letters as she explained how long it had taken her to get them done the day beforehand.

in the background of sophia’s point of view just before manon’s cut, you could be seen taking off your beanie and zip-up, left in something much lighter, but still in baggy sweats.

you laid down beside the eldest, who only watched in silence as you propped yourself against the floor, laying elbow-first. your hair slide to the other side of your neck, and the back of your shoulder was flashed on camera for a quick moment.

neither you or the camera man noticed, but the pink scratches lining the muscles on your back were hard to miss.

they were diagonal. shallow. fresh. blink and you’d miss the way yoonchae’s eyes widened behind them, immediately turning away to shield her red face from the cameras. still, it wasn’t censored, it was left clear as day for all fans watching.

user01 1:24 hello??? the scratches on y/n’s back?????

user02 omg and guess who got new acrylics (it’s manon)

user03 holy fuck ik manz’s new nails are sharp but damn

user04 “she fell” no babe she was fucking thrown

user05 y/n trying not to break a hip to lay down next to her girl we didn’t just see evidence of her strapping someone down

user06 i just know they have crazy sesbian lex

another shot you’d see the scratches clearer than peering through glass would be when you were leaning out the window of a car with lara, where your outfit was a backless piece with a fur coat. the lights flickered, wind combing through your hair, blowing it away from your nape, where marks scattered across the top of your back. most would assume it was part of the makeup for the music video, if not for its earlier appearance.

a short clip of the others gathering around the screens to watch, and briefly, manon’s eyes widened, and a hand slapped over her mouth. their dialogue was inaudible, but daniela and megan had begun teasing the eldest behind the roommates.

user07 11:01 manon testing out her new set huh

user08 imagine showing up to work on katseye’s set for the first time and having to cover up a girl’s claw marks on y/n

user09 manon trying not to walk funny is so stupid

user10 omg it’s a freak on freak crime

clip five: [ fancam ] the (n/nmanz) debut performance

at a performance organized for the manila showcase, some fans gathered for the soundcheck as part of a special treat for their vip passes. as the stage crew made their last round of checks, the seven of you began putting on gear.

sound checks were arguably one of your favourite ways to interact with fans. it was always such a laid back atmosphere, in clothes that didn’t chafe you to death.

a lot of fancams began recording when feedback could be heard blaring from the speakers. there were snippets of dialogue heard here and there, earning a few whoops and cheers of excitement from the crowd.

“--don’t stop, i’ll ruin--!” the audio cut in and out just like that.

the fans erupted in havoc, screaming and screeching at the top of their lungs. the audio was brief, but unmistakeable.

especially to the fans rewatching the video on tiktok.

it was obvious you were the one speaking, but considering no other response came after your slip, they had no idea who you were speaking to. luckily, the fans sitting at the very edge of the floor could just video the seven of you standing behind the stage, and though she had a beanie and some sunglasses on, the tan complexion, sharp eyebrows and belly chain were hard to miss--none other than the visual queen herself, manon.

you stayed in place as the staff helped adjust the settings on the mic pack clipped to the back of your pants, but you returned the smirk manon threw at you. she continued making obscene gestures, flashing you teasing expressions as you stood, helpless. it was just before the audio cut in.

user01 i need me a lip reader right now cuz what did y/n say

user02 “if you don’t stop, i’ll ruin your lip combo again”

user03 ugh it’s always y/n with the unhinged thirsty replies

user04 need a gf asmr video from y/n right now

user05 ik their pr team is absolutely sick of them by now

user06 she said again??? what do you mean again?????

user07 i would’ve said fuck the soundcheck and folded

user08 whoever experienced this live i hope your pillow is hot