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[solarwen]

JULY 17, 2076 MSM Records announced early Friday (July 17) that Haji from R3@CT is taking a temporary hiatus from the laser-pop group "to focus on her health and wellbeing." The announcement came via the R3@CT fan community netpage in a notice posted at 6:45 a.m PST Friday morning by MSM Records. Haji recently shocked many Japanese netizens by smoking marijuana in public. She was seen outside in Los Angeles, CA, where the group was seen rehearsing for their upcoming CH@!N R3@CT!0N tour. Though marijuana use is legal in the state of California, it remains illegal in Japan, where R3@CT was founded. While some netizens argue that recreational marijuana use has many benefits, others say marijuana use is reckless and inappropriate in public spaces. Haji (born Nguyễn Hà Chi) immigrated to the NUSA with her family shortly after she was born in Vietnam. She made her debut with R3@CT two years after graduating from trainee status in MSM Record's rigorous idol program. Find the full message about Haji's hiatus below:

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[solarwen]

Proof

Rita Wheeler / fem!V • Pre-Canon • 2.7K words • Explicit

Summary:

They'd both be lying to themselves if there weren't at least some feelings attached. The possibility of a relationship was a lingering, unspoken question between the two. However, any real discussion to be had about it was always interrupted by wandering hands and cheeky comments; not that either of them minded the derailments.

A get-together between two gal pals, with a side of yearning.

▸ available on ao3

vp based on this fic is linked here!

many thanks to @luvwich for beta reading ◝(ᵔᗜᵔ)◜ᢉ𐭩

[solarwen]

wip whenever ✧˖°

was tagged by the luvley @luvwich! been dipping my feet into writing recently, so here's a lil snippet of an explicit V/Rita Wheeler oneshot i've been cookin' up 👩‍🍳

As much as she disliked corpos on principle, there was something about V that magnetized Rita. Maybe it was the way V's rings glistened on her elegant fingers as she talked with her hands, the way her subtle perfume smelled of vague citrus and fresh sheets, or the way that godforsaken blazer she wore managed to hug her waistline so delicately. However, as much as Rita occasionally imagined scenarios of her and V living out a quiet life together, she wasn't sure if there was a future where such serenity exists. But tonight, they could do as touch-starved individuals do.