They suppose this will wear off after about an hour. Who's to say.
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They suppose this will wear off after about an hour. Who's to say.
There's a brand that's always showing me ads for this blouse, and it's pretty and all, but it's so expensive… so take this Loop, it's for you (and the models for the brand always look like they don't want to be doing this )
first practice doodle on new phone … more scraploaf for all
olympics coming up…… athlete aus on the mind….. satoru as a swimmer….. unreasonably large wingspan…. huge hands..... thinks “official” competitions and tournaments are boring because he can’t use the goofy purple googly eyes goggles he likes to practice in…… practices at ungodly hours solely because he likes when the pool is empty because that means you’ll dip your feet in at the edge and be there to greet him with a kiss when he’s finished his laps….. they bring up the stats board and it’s just his name ten times before the next fastest person and he could still lap them, and even tho he’ll always put so much pressure on himself to be the best, it’s worth it to have you hold his face and tell him you’re proud of him... he’s gotten so much merch from events and sponsorships and he used to think they just created clutter but that all changes when you start to wear his clothes (esp the ones with his name on it… he’s not proud to admit that does Something to him)…. always looks up to the stands when he finishes a race and if he knows you’re not there, he looks right at the camera, draws an infinity sign with his fingers, and blows a kiss (which, some commentators routinely call “unsportsmanlike conduct” but he doesn’t care, and always, publicly says he’ll pay the fees if it means blowing a kiss to his girl at home)
5x03 & 11x21
Debut
Context: After Joy's transition, he and the statue disappeared and ran into hiding. His family searches for him.
Joy's Childhood
One of the upsides to having ten years experience dealing with The Customers and a not insignificant portion of that time involving handling feedback and complaints is I now have such a high hit rate in getting real and productive responses out of customer service departments bc I know what language hits. Spent my lunch break emailing people expressing very polite concern they're advertising bigot wizard properties and asking for clarification on how they chose this sponsor to associate with their brand and two of the three have already got "escalating to the people in charge" responses
struggling to study during your end sem uni exams because daddy gyu is just so hot focused on his work in his home office so you crawl there under the pretense of "studying with him" but end up distracting him so much that he puts you over his knees and begins quizzing you and ofc each wrong answer (which is most of them tbh) earns a spankie.
and then he refuses to touch you until you're done with most of your revision "you're a smart girl to be actin like that...you really wanna lose grades tomorrow just because your pussy is too hungry, hm?"
its torture but you pull through because you're daddy very good girl and its only once you've satisfied him with your perfect lil answers and witty solutions that he finally fcks youuuu :3
bet he feels sorry for having to discipline you like that... he can never actually be mad at you, he loves you too much. when he sees you frown after he berates you for being needy, he just sighs and goes, "how's this— you study right next to dad and in two hours, i'll quiz you again. if you get everything right, i promise; daddy'll fill up your li'l pussy just the way you like it, yeah?"
so you nod and whisper a little "okay, dada" and he pulls up a chair so you can sit next to him. he places a hand on your knee, touching you affectionately just to encourage you, remind you of the prize that awaits you if you do good.
and it works. when mingyu quizzes you, you get one mistake out of everything. it worked so well that even you're surprised because you were always a little behind in that subject. both you and mingyu would be so happy, grinning ear to ear because you did it, and above all, you're ready to slay your exams.
so he bends you over his desk and fucks you real nice and deep from behind as promised. "my smart lil baby, look at you. i'm so proud of you. good girl. you're daddy's good girl, aren't you? gonna fill you up real good cause you deserve it."
him manhandling you, big hands gripping your hips so tightly you're sure it'll bruise. him lifting your hips and slamming you down onto his yummy cock with each thrust— your feet don't even touch the floor anymore and you're just helpless in his hold. him using you as he pleases because he needs to decompress from work too :')
bonus: all of this, then him in thin-rimmed glasses. a white button up and slacks. the first three buttons on his shirt undone.