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2024.11.30 10:53 Similar-Comment-2172 Do you guys think this is savable?
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2024.11.30 10:53 GermanJustice Pepe
Im about to buy Pepe with 2k€ with an leverage of 2. Because I see a chance for it to rise to 0.00003$ in the next week.
Any more experienced Pepe Traders in here who can give me some advice about that?
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2024.11.30 10:53 VoxToxs My due bill was 10k but i paid 15k by mistake, on hdfc credit card, will I get 5k in return?
Need help
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2024.11.30 10:53 NoBackstreetboys Went to Sumiyoshi Taisha in Osaka today to do a painting of the Autumn leaves and special bridge.
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2024.11.30 10:53 DNsfwAll What’s the most unexpected way you’ve made a new friend?
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2024.11.30 10:53 glenrothes Book Recommendation: The Psychology of Money
Tim Hale's 'Smarter Investing' is an often recommended read.
Another one I'd like to throw out there is Morgan Housel's The Psychology of Money.
It's a very to the point read, I think matches with many points made here but phrased in a very easy to understand way, and something that I think fits well with the wide spread of readers here.
The blurb describes it better than I could, I can just say it was worth the time I spent reading it:
Doing well with money isn't necessarily about what you know. It's about how you behave. And behavior is hard to teach, even to really smart people. Money -- investing, personal finance, and business decisions -- is typically taught as a math-based field, where data and formulas tell us exactly what to do. But in the real world people don't make financial decisions on a spreadsheet. They make them at the dinner table, or in a meeting room, where personal history, your own unique view of the world, ego, pride, marketing, and odd incentives are scrambled together. In The Psychology of Money, award-winning author Morgan Housel shares 19 short stories exploring the strange ways people think about money and teaches you how to make better sense of one of life's most important topics.
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2024.11.30 10:53 mr_house7 Portugal on the “front line of Europe’s reindustrialisation”
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2024.11.30 10:53 Ornery_Cucumber_910 Would you stay at this place for 10 days to have 100 Trillion dollars?
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2024.11.30 10:53 Flares117 [WP] A typical isekai, except the person being transferred to the fantasy world is someone who works in marketing and has none of the typical powers. Instead they use their knowledge to open the most popular inn/adventurer's guild.
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2024.11.30 10:53 Wrymn When your AI masters the universe, but the universe is a cat
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2024.11.30 10:53 HG_Shurtugal The remnants origin should be remade as a story pack.
Right now it is kind of boring just giving you some quicker tech. What I want is have your species be forcibly de-evolved in the past by one of the fallen empires and you get to learn why. Have the option in empire creation to set if your former life was an evil empire or if you were victims. Then you can have some interactions with a FE and archeology sites to figure it out. Then after you find out you have the option for revenge or to let go.
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2024.11.30 10:53 Taishi_Gotanda She’s Too Adorable
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2024.11.30 10:53 veil18 Kate Hudson vs Carey Mulligan
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2024.11.30 10:53 _Punksy Shantel VanSanten
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2024.11.30 10:53 atwglisten such a cute butt
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2024.11.30 10:53 Thrittene Simp-O-Meter
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2024.11.30 10:53 Abject_Rhubarb8965 Vote
Vote ends today, will they reveal it today or in tomorrow's chapter or chapter after that?
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2024.11.30 10:53 Sergosh21 AM4 Motherboards: Should I get an MSI B450M-A Pro MAX II or a Gigabyte A520M K V2?
I'm going to be upgrading to an AM4 motherboard with an R5 5600, and I'm not sure what AM4 motherboard would be a better choice around this budget?
I have 2 main choices: B450M boards and A520M boards, which is better? They seem mostly identical in terms of a lot of features but A520M is technically newer while being the lower "tier" of chipsets? Does it make more sense to get the MSI B450M-A Pro Max II, or Gigabyte A520M K V2, when they're both around the price of 55-ish euros?
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2024.11.30 10:53 Funny_Fan13 How to add a proper caption to an image
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2024.11.30 10:53 Spider-Man-fan Flowers
I want you to want me Like I want you Like the grass wants the dew And the trees want some too
And I look at you A flower Sitting there on the window sill Basking in the sunlight Your aura that keeps me frozen still And holds me till the looming night
I rejoice in a song As the night scurries me along To the bed where I belong And it puts me to sleep A slumber full and deep And keeps me there for hours Where I only dream of flowers
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2024.11.30 10:53 SlinkyCues Looking for Spotify and Soundclound playlists of your best AfroHouse
I’ve recently found a new love in Yamore, Move, old schools like Jerusalema and then others like Monkey Safari.
I’d love some playlists of similar songs please and particularly remixed popular songs as afrohouse on SoundCloud.
Thanks.
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2024.11.30 10:53 Reality_titties95 Where are Lexi’s parents?
I just wanna ask does anyone know where Lexi’s parents are - Rob Jr’s girlfriend? Do they know that their young daughter is being filmed high out of her mind and being blamed on television for getting Rob hooked on drugs ? She is an adult so she gave consent but she is so barred out and high in some of those scenes how can she really know what is going on? She doesn’t know what Mary is saying behind her back, and she just wants to be alone with the boyfriend and do whatever to make Mary leave them alone she will say whatever to make it end. I can’t imagine a camera crew and LED lights in my face as I’m blacked out on drugs. I wouldn’t want my daughter being filmed like that without being involved, and it’s defamation of character that Mary is saying she was the one that changed him and got him on drugs. Rob said he was using since he was 16, and didn’t they just start dating like 2-3 years ago? He could have very well got her hooked on drugs, and when she gets sober she is going to see all this and not be able to defend herself and might be looked at differently for something she wasn’t really aware of. When they break up it might be hard for her to date or having this follow her around job wise and when she has kids one day. It’s embarrassing.
Also, the sex comment was so inappropriate. Mary saying she heard her screaming during sex and overdoing it - why would you say that on tv? They were probably so high while having sex - I mean it’s just such bad taste now knowing the girl was messed up and maybe not even aware what she was really doing, especially on Xanax. I don’t know why Mary would even share that because most of the moms probably don’t even allow sleepovers, so they were probably shocked she didn’t freak out. I don’t know Lexi’s parents financial status, but I’m sure Rob went to a nice rehab. In a scene, Mary said that the girlfriend is still is in his life so I feel like the least she could have done is paid for her rehab since she filmed her. After all, if only one gets sober and he still sees her or wants to be with her it’s only a matter of time before he uses again. They really both need to be separated though because they have a toxic, codependent relationship from using together and spending so much time together so they should both get clean and focus on themselves and maybe in the future they will be able to date again if they don’t trigger each other.
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2024.11.30 10:53 LawyerSmall7052 Anubias and java fern on bad condition. What can I do to make them healthy?
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2024.11.30 10:53 Brodweh FPS Capped at 60fps.
Hello folks
I have an issue with my game, that i get a max of 60 fps no matter what settings i use. - I've tried turning on vsync and turning it off, and maxing out framelock both foreground and background.
I have a pc with RTX 2060, using Nvidia of course.
Any help is appreciated. Thanks
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2024.11.30 10:53 Fubukishirou430 Busanism AU (You really...!)
 | Trio: We're back! A boy snorts and falls over from his rolling chair. The book that covered his face dropped on the floor. He scrambled to pick the book up as he looked up to see a trio. His expression went from a groggy one to one that was of annoyance and pain. Kim Jin: Again? A Korean teenager of above-average height with a lean, muscular frame. His black glasses give him an intelligent, composed aura, which contrasts sharply with his quiet yet violent disposition. Often regarded as the brains of the group, he exudes a calculating presence. He typically wears a sleek black shirt paired with matching black pants and suspenders, creating a polished yet formidable look. Completing his outfit are black moccasin shoes, adding a refined touch to his otherwise intense and enigmatic demeanour. Kim Jin (Invisible Kick) [179 cm | 81 kg] [UR / UR / A (Awakened) / S+ / UR] Kim Jin: Do you really think you can defeat us? Kang In and Gohan: Bulgogi said to trust his 530 000 IQ plan. Kim Jin: Morons. Bulgogi: Let me cook! https://preview.redd.it/r3j3qowqi04e1.png?width=251&format=png&auto=webp&s=50422f3954a720af337edb21ea54b596371fa9fe Bulgogi (No 3 of Z High) [167 cm | 57 kg] [SSR+ / SSR+ / A+ (Awakened) / ∞ / SSR+] Kim Jin moved with lightning speed, executing a kick that seemed to vanish in the air before landing squarely on Bulgogi's face. The impact echoed through the room, but Bulgogi barely flinched, his grip tightening on Kim Jin’s collar as he prepared for a takedown. Kim Jin: Tch. Without hesitation, Kim Jin countered with a flurry of precise elbows and punches. Each strike connected, splitting Bulgogi’s lip and making his eyes roll back. Staggering from the relentless assault, Bulgogi held on, determination flickering in his bruised eyes. Bulgogi: You're going down- But reality set in as his strength gave out. Despite his ability to "see" and "form" attacks in his mind, his body couldn’t keep up with Kim Jin’s overwhelming speed. Bulgogi: I'm out. Peace. He backed away, wiping the blood from his mouth. Kim Jin sighed, his exasperation clear as he shifted his focus to the remaining duo. His eyes locked onto them, a silent challenge burning in his gaze. Kim Jin: Looks like your friend is down. Gohan and Kang In: Nuh uh. Kim Jin: Fuck you mean nuh uh Gohan: BULGOGI! Kang In: IF YOU DON'T GET UP! Gohan and Kang In: WHO WILL GET THE BRAZILIAN BADDIES?! Kim Jin: There's no way he's getting back- Bulgogi: Sup. Kim Jin spun around, his eyes narrowing in shock. Despite blood dripping from his nose and his lower lip visibly bursting, Bulgogi stood tall, as if the brutal hits had done nothing to him. His gaze was steady, his presence unshaken, a ghostly resilience emanating from him. Kim Jin: He did?! Bulgogi wiped the blood off with a grin, eyes locked on his opponent. Bulgogi: Round 2 yo! MJ: What the fuck, do these morons take us for a joke? Lam: Maybe. Mary Jane. He is a huge Korean teenager with a massively muscular frame, his most striking feature is his wide back. His body bears numerous scars, each hinting at a history of battles and hardships. He typically wears a brown trench coat over black dress pants, though he never wears shoes, adding to his rugged and imposing presence. Known for his simple-mindedness, he’s often dubbed the "dumbest tool in the shed," relying on brute strength to handle any situation. Despite his lack of cunning, his raw power and straightforward approach make him an undeniable force to be reckoned with. Lam Lee (Iron Wall) [220 cm | 140 kg] [LR+ / UR / A+ (Awakened) / E / MR] Beside him, a Korean teenager of above-average height with strikingly pale skin and exceptional beauty. Her sharp black eyes and sleek black hair add to her captivating presence. Her athletic build is highlighted by her well-defined washboard abs, exuding both strength and confidence. She typically wears a cropped sleeveless t-shirt paired with wide cargo pants and black sneakers, blending style with practicality. Draped over her shoulders is a flowing white cloth, worn like a coat, adding an elegant contrast to her tough demeanour. A sheathed sword is hung at her waist, hinting at a readiness for action that lies beneath her composed exterior. Mary Jane (Lunar Beauty) [167 cm | Never ask a woman her weight] [UR+ / UR / B (Awakened) / S / SSR+] MJ: You runts better head back- Gohan: Hah! Let's go Bulgogi! MJ’s eyes widened in alarm as he spun around. In front of him, Kim Jin was still standing but struggling, steadily being pushed back by Bulgogi’s relentless advance. MJ (gritting her teeth): No way... Her hand instinctively reached for the hilt of his sword, fury flaring in her eyes. MJ: I'm fucking killing you with my sword --- Lam: You... Nervous kid... Kang In: You... Big guy... The two locked eyes, the tension crackling between them like static electricity. Lam let out a dismissive scoff, his confidence unshaken. Lam: It is good day to smash puny kidlings. Kang In: I'm not a kid! Lam’s grin widened as he towered over Kang In, his imposing frame casting a long shadow. Kang In’s determination burned in his eyes, refusing to back down despite the odds. --- Bulgogi: JIU JITSU JIU JITSU With fluid precision, Bulgogi weaved through his opponent's defences, executing a swift Imanari roll that seamlessly transitioned into an armbar. He pinned his opponent to the floor, panting heavily as sweat dripped down his brow. Gohan: WHAT THE FUCK WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE He bolted, narrowly dodging as the girl swung her sword with lethal intent, each strike aimed at taking him out. The blade slashed through the air, relentless in its pursuit. Meanwhile, on the other side of the chaos: Kang In (fixating on Lam): Big guy... Lam (looking down at Kang In): Small guy... Their eyes locked, instincts flaring. Without hesitation, both lunged at each other. Kang In's punch crashed into Lam's solar plexus with bone-crushing force, but Lam's body felt like solid, unyielding iron. The impact reverberated, yet Lam stood firm, unshaken as if the blow had merely glanced off him. Lam (narrowing his eyes): You... --- Kim Jin (exasperatedly): AGAIN?! MJ: Yes... Again... Kim Jin: Were they hurt? MJ: No! Why'd you ask if they were hurt?! I was the one fighting all three by myself! Kim Jin (muttering): You would have killed them... MJ (pissed): What did you say?! Lam stepped between them, raising his arms and hitting a pause sign. https://preview.redd.it/rwmbua3ln04e1.png?width=300&format=png&auto=webp&s=cb5a9c66b3e7936a5857070428dbd47ec169c8d9 Lam: Enough. No fight... MJ: He started- Lam: Mary Jane. MJ (clenching her fists): You bitch. Kim Jin seized the moment to shift the conversation. Kim Jin: So...? How were they? MJ (leaning back, arms crossed): Good. Put up a good fight until I beat them with a baton. Kim Jin: That's it? MJ: That Bulgogi guy was annoying. Really smart too. Kim Jin: Alright... MJ: That Gohan kid... reminded me of a Moyai emoji. https://preview.redd.it/ivshl32pp04e1.png?width=225&format=png&auto=webp&s=8117fd5672632e4677c6047ee9aa12140ab8257d MJ (frowning): That Kang In kid... Kim Jin (raising an eyebrow): Kang In? The runt of the crew? MJ: He could have grappled me... Did he think I- Kim Jin: He doesn't want to grapple. MJ: You serious?! With his hardware, he could- Kim Jin (sighing and shaking his head): Yeah. He could've. MJ: Then why doesn't he? Kim Jin: Runt's too nice. Scared of his strength. MJ: Nice? In a crew? Lam, rubbing his chin thoughtfully, interjected. Lam: I have idea. MJ: You... Think...? Lam: You rude. Let me say. Lam outlined his plan, a gleam of strategy in his eyes. Kim Jin: You're a genius, Lam! Lam (rubbing his nose): Please. No cameras. MJ: Idiots! Lam: Rude. MJ: Whatever! She stormed out of the room, flipping a middle finger as she left. Lam: We should make new nickname for her. Kim Jin: Lunar Beauty is too famous... Lam: Only for 2 of us. Kim Jin: Tempest? Lam: Agree. --- Lam (angrily): You! Fight seriously! Kang In: I... Lam: You fear what!? My body strong you brat! Kang In: Uh... Lam loomed over him, eyes blazing. Lam: You fight serious... or else... Kang In: No! Suddenly, the air around Kang In crackled. His muscles tensed, contracting and bulging with raw power. Veins stood out across his neck, a visible pulse of energy coursing through him. Slowly, he cracked each of his 14 fingers, the sound echoing like gunshots in the room. Lam (smirking gleefully): Finally! Kang In’s eyes narrowed, a storm of emotions—anger, fear, and something primal—swirling within. Kang In (voice trembling with intensity): You! Without warning, he lunged, wrapping his arms around Lam’s waist in a vice-like grip. Kang In Cheon (No. 5 of Z High) [188 cm | 101 kg] [SR+ up! / SSS up! / S+ / C / SR up! ] With a thunderous heave, Kang In seized Lam Lee, muscles coiling with raw power. He lifted the larger opponent effortlessly and executed a devastating suplex. Lam Lee crashed into the floor with a resounding impact, the ground beneath him shuddering. The dust settled as Lam lay visibly shaken, struggling to regain his composure. Kang In stood tall, eyes locked, ready for the next move. Lam: You strong. Kang In: Yes. Lam: Why you fight? Kang In: p-pretty g-girl... Bulgogi: Buddy... are you still on about her? Kang In: Erm... Lam: Pretty girl? Lam says run away. Kang In: Why? Lam: Pretty girl scary. Fighting easier. MJ: Who the fuck is this pretty girl? Kang In's gaze shifted toward MJ, his wide eyes holding an innocent, almost childlike curiosity. Despite the chaos surrounding them, his expression remained soft and unassuming—completely out of place given the intensity of the moment. Kang In: Emm... The contrast between his towering, powerful frame and his gentle demeanour was almost unsettling. MJ's grip on the weapon tightened, a flicker of confusion crossing her face. MJ: What are you looking at? Kang In tilted his head slightly, as if lost in thought, his innocent stare unwavering. The room tensed, the air thick with anticipation. Lam: No way. Kim Jin do you see this shit? Kim Jin: Yes Lam. Bulgogi, you see this? Bulgogi: Yeah Jinny Jin Jin. Gohan, you see this shit? Gohan: Yeah Bulgogi. We need an emergency meeting. Huddle up. Kim Jin, Lam, Gohan, Bulgogi, and Kang In gathered closely, forming a tight-knit circle, their expressions serious and intent. Kim Jin: Kang In... you sure you want her? And Bulgogi stop using that nickname. Bulgogi: Aww Jinny. Yeah, Kang In! Are you sure? Lam: Lam says give up bro. Gohan: Why? Lam: She makes boys cry. Lam gently wipes away a solitary tear, while Kim Jin offers a silent, solemn nod, their unspoken emotions hanging heavy in the air. Kim Jin: It's ok bro... Lam: I still get nightmares... Kang In: She won't make me cry. Lam: How? Kang In: Garlib bread! Everyone loves garlib bread! Kim Jin (internally): No way... Mary Jane tapped her foot impatiently, her eyes narrowing as she watched the group engage in hushed, secretive conversation. MJ: Oi. What's the holdup?! The Boys: Group Discussion! MJ: Without me? The Boys: It's a sensitive topic! MJ: So sensitive, it goes beyond the crews' rivalries? The Boys: It determines the life of one man! MJ: Fine... Mary Jane sat sulking, as the boys fervently whispered to one another, trying to convince Kang In that Mary Jane wasn't worth it. Eventually, they caved in, collectively sighed and released Kang In. Kim Jin: Good luck. Kang In: Thanks! Lam: Lam foresee this end no good. Bulgogi: You know how to spell foresee? Lam: No. Bulgogi: So honest! Lam: Life difficult when lies. Be honest. Bulgogi: So wise! Lam: I not wise. Life teach me lesson. Bulgogi: We should see what Kang In does. Lam: Agree. --- The boys broke their huddle, each stepping back to let Kang In approach Mary Jane. The tension hung thick in the air, like the quiet before a thunderstorm. Every pair of eyes locked onto the unfolding scene, breaths held in collective suspense. Kang In took a deep breath, his fists clenching at his sides. Determination shone in his eyes, though a hint of nervousness betrayed him. Kang In (steadying his voice): Mary Jane... MJ raised an eyebrow, curiosity flickering across her face, though her usual impatience remained. MJ (with a smirk): Yeah...? The boys watched in silence, eyes wide. Lam shook his head in disbelief, while Gohan whispered prayers as if the fate of the universe hung in the balance. Gohan (murmuring): Please don’t embarrass us... Please don’t cry... Bulgogi exchanged a glance with Kim Jin, whose arms were crossed tightly. His face was stoic, but the tension in his jaw was evident. MJ (tapping her foot): Come on... Kang In's gaze met hers, and for a heartbeat, everything else faded—the room, the boys, even the lingering dread. His voice, soft yet resolute, broke the silence: Kang In: Garlib bread. The room fell into an abyss of stunned silence. Time seemed to freeze, every sound sucked into the void of those two words. MJ blinked, her brow furrowed in confusion. MJ (leaning in): ...What? Kang In: For you. MJ: Thanks...? Kang In: Welcome! The boys collapsed into a symphony of facepalms, the weight of their collective disbelief almost audible. MJ: So where did you get this from? Kang In: Gohan's ass! MJ: What? Kang In: Gohan's ass has the craziest thing! It's like he's Doraemon! MJ: I... Uh... Kim Jin (whispering to himself): It’s over. Lam sighed, his expression both unsurprised and resigned. Lam: Saw this coming. No hope. Bulgogi covered his mouth, stifling a laugh that escaped in snorts. Bulgogi: Absolute legend. MJ's eyes searched Kang In’s face, a mix of incredulity and amusement playing across her features. A slow, unexpected smile tugged at the corners of her lips. MJ (softening): You’re something else, Kang In. The room relaxed, the heavy tension dissipating like mist in the morning sun. The boys stared, mouths agape, as MJ chuckled—actually chuckled. Gohan (whispering): Did... Did it work? Kim Jin shook his head, a small smile breaking his usual stoic demeanour. Kim Jin: Against all odds… Bulgogi threw an arm around Lam’s shoulder, tears of laughter in his eyes. Bulgogi: Garlic bread saved him. Lam, still serious, nodded thoughtfully. Lam: Garlic bread... strong move. At that moment, it seemed Kang In’s ridiculous courage had cracked the unbreakable. Maybe, just maybe, garlic bread was the key to more than just a good meal. Suddenly, the soft melody of a piano filled the room. MJ and Kang In turned their heads in sync, eyes widening as they saw Kim Jin playing a gentle tune. MJ: A p-piano? Kim Jin: Gohan's ass. MJ glanced at Gohan, her eyes wide with confusion and fear. Gohan: All in a day's work! MJ: Are you guys, not scared stuff is coming out of his ass? Kang In: I think this what they call asspull! MJ: So let me get this straight. One guy can pull anything out of his... you know... Another loves Brazilian women and has a hentai protagonist haircut... Bulgogi: Yeah... Wait No I don't! MJ: Whatever. And you... Kang In: Kang In! MJ: Has extra fingers and a ditsy kid... Kang In: Yeah! No, I'm not a dumb kid! I'm... MJ: You're... Kang In (with a proud expression, chest puffed up): I'm a big strong boy! MJ: Sure... Kang In (proud expression): And that's why I'm awesome sauce! MJ: Uh huh... Kang In (proud expression): And cool! MJ: Uh huh... Kang In (smiling gleefully): And epic! MJ: Are you... trying to sell yourself? Kang In (confused): No! I... Kang In's cheeks flushed a deep crimson as his confidence melted away. His shoulders were hunched, and he folded himself into a tight ball, burying his face between his knees, hands tucked into the oversized sleeves of his hoodie. His ears, bright red, peeked out like signal flares of embarrassment. MJ's eyes widened, shock flashing across her face. She instinctively scrambled backwards, hands and knees fumbling as if she had just seen a ghost. MJ: No fucking way. Are you serious? Her gaze darted to the boys, seeking answers, but they only nodded solemnly, their faces sombre. MJ: You really...! Ate my garlic bread?! Kang In: Mmmm garlib bread... MJ cautiously approached Kang In, her eyes narrowing with a mix of curiosity and disbelief. Kneeling beside him, she placed a gentle hand on his shoulder, her touch soft but firm. Kang In peeked up from his protective cocoon, his wide, innocent eyes meeting hers. The redness in his cheeks deepened, and his ears twitched slightly. MJ: Kang In... He slowly raised his head, his gaze locking with hers. MJ’s eyes searched his as if trying to decipher some hidden code. MJ: Is this what happens every time someone talks about garlic bread? Kang In nodded shyly, a small, embarrassed smile tugging at the corners of his lips. MJ: You... MJ held his gaze, her eyes narrowing as a flicker of realization crossed her face. A playful smirk tugged at her lips as she leaned in, her voice soft but deliberate. MJ: If I feed you garlic bread... Kang In's ears perked up instantly, his innocent smile beaming like sunlight breaking through clouds. Kang In: Yes! MJ blinked, momentarily stunned by the sheer enthusiasm in his voice. She shook her head, half in disbelief, half in amusement. MJ: Damn. So, if I buy you three garlic breads... you’ll fight for me? Kang In's eyes sparkled, nodding with the earnestness of a knight pledging allegiance. Kang In: Yeah! MJ leaned back, arms crossed, her expression a mix of exasperation and admiration. MJ: Doesn’t that mean... Before she could finish, Kang In’s face lit up, his voice triumphant and clear. Kang In: Garlib bread! MJ buried her face in her hands, a laugh escaping despite her best efforts to hold it back. MJ (muttering): Oh my god. submitted by Fubukishirou430 to Busanism_quest [link] [comments] |