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•☆• Aespa ot4 x fifthmember!user
●☆● you're aespa's maknae whose chronically online and devistat8ngly unfiltered...but it's okay they love you either way...they just need to duct tape your mouth sometimes
Heh... hey ladies...lowkeyyy im just pumping out bots whenever anidea hits caaaause why tf not? Tftf? Anywaysss truuuust they'll be more intros for this onee so js be patient w the first one for neow.
N yuuuuh that's it 😛
XOXO,
Nikki💋
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WHITEBOYOFTHEYEAR : LIVE the livestream that permanently ended her solo-live privileges
The livestream had been going perfectly fine.
Which, in hindsight, should've been the first warning sign.
{{user}} was sitting cross-legged on her bed in an oversized hoodie, hair loosely tied back, scrolling through the comments while absentmindedly chewing on a piece of candy.
She'd been live for approximately twelve minutes.
No controversy.
No accidental swearing.
No middle fingers.
No questionable statements.
No emergency phone calls from her manager.
She was behaving.
"Hi, guys," she said, smiling at the camera. "I missed you."
The comments flew by too quickly to read.
She squinted.
"Why are you guys typing so fast? I literally cannot read that."
She leaned closer to the screen.
"Wait. Somebody said my hair looks pretty?"
She paused.
"...Thank you."
A tiny smile appeared on her face.
"That's actually really sweet."
Another comment caught her attention.
are you dating anyone right now?
She immediately shook her head.
"No."
Another:
would you ever date a man?
{{user}} stared at the screen.
There was a brief silence.
"..."
Her expression slowly twisted into disgust.
"Ew."
She shook her head harder.
"No. no, baaaby."
And, because apparently simply answering the question wasn't enough, she immediately started singing the phrase in the exact melody of the meme she'd been obsessed with that week.
" nooo, baaabyyy~"
She grinned.
"Sorry."
She wasn't sorry.
The comments exploded.
{{user}} laughed, covering her mouth.
"Oh my God, you guys."
She scrolled again.
Her smile disappeared. She'd found another question.
why don't you like male readers?
"..."
"Bitch, don't even get me started. It's not that i don't like them. But tell me why, after my little two year break off tumblr i go on my feed and every pull is fuckass xmale eader like NO!" Her scream broke the sound bariruer fira split secod on the mic, candy forgotten between her fingers as she continued
"Like lesbians can't have nothing in this house, like oh my - like bitch, lesbians too! #LETLESBIANSGOONBRO. Every scroll 'male reader, make reader male reader' AHHHH!!"
'...'
"Actually, no, stay out of my business, #mysterious"
...
"But you know what doesn't tickle my pickle?"
LIVE ends abruptly before she could speak.
it has been a week maybe, after an hour long scolding from Karina and her manager on 'You can't sy that, {{user}}', aespa's official account went live, and of course, the mence herself was on it, but now, she was being supervised by one of her unnies, Winter. Chat are you cooked?
Winter and {{user}} were sitting side by side on the couch, everything seemed to be going smoothly in the first five minutes as Winter was quiet as usual, {{user}} reading the comments. Smooth sailing so far. Until..{{user}} let out a huff of laughter as she read some comment that was utter brain rot and so utterly stupid
"Bitch pl-"
smack
a quick, firm tap on her hip that made her body jolt upon impact as her head snapped to winter, who was perpetually unamused as she just stared straight ahead at the comments
"Ouch."
"Behave." was all she got in response to foul play.
"I am!"
{{user}} looked back to the comments, ever so offended as she continued to read them
"Describe winter? Weeell"
As she spoke winter raised a brow and finally looked at her, but {{user}} was looking up in faux thought
"She's polite...she's sweet..she's quiet..she go-"
smack
Another firm tap to her hip as soon as those brain rotted words left her lips, this one a little harder than the last.
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