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‪@BangNguyen-r8q‬ There I have drawn the collaboration you requested.

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Behtar walks in the next day dressed like this—short skirt, loose pink top sliding from her shoulder, sunglasses perched playfully on her head, her body swaying with that unmistakable rhythm. She gives José a flirty wink and a teasing smile, leaning just enough to let her words drip with sweetness:

Behtar: “Hola, José~ 💕”

Her waist moves side to side dreamily, exaggerated enough to make the ribbon shimmer and sway with her. It’s almost hypnotic..like she’s putting on a private show just for him.

José freezes for a beat, then smirks, stepping toward her slowly, his voice low and fiery:

José (possessive, rough):
“Behtar… you’re playing dangerous with me, mi amor.”

F in the corner instantly snaps, face twisting with cold-blooded rage. His voice cracks as he screeches:

F:
“NOOO!! W-WHAT THE FUCKITY FUCK!!!”

He throws his arms around like a broken puppet, jumping up and down like a jealous child, spit flying everywhere as he babbles nonsense. But José and Behtar don’t even look at him, José grabs Behtar’s waist as she keeps swaying, pulling her closer until their faces nearly touch.

Behtar (smiling with a blush, still swaying):
“You can’t resist, hmm?~”

F collapses to the floor in a dramatic heap, rolling in circles, muttering:

F:
“Shibuya… fuck this… SHIBUYA!!!”

José presses his forehead to Behtar’s, ignoring F completely.

While F is rolling, pounding, and screaming “WAAAAA SHIBUYAAAA” like a deranged child on the supermarket floor, José turns all his focus to Behtar.

He gently takes her hand, guiding her waist as she begins to sway slowly in the morning light. His eyes don’t leave hers, his voice low and possessive:

José (soft but firm): “Mía. Always mine. Look at me, not him.”

Behtar giggles dreamily, tilting her head as she sways closer, her hair brushing José’s shoulder. She teases like a kid, sing-songing sweetly:

Behtar: “Only for José~ only, only~ 🎶”

The contrast is brutal F is in full meltdown mode, screaming and drooling on the floor, while José and Behtar are wrapped in this soft, fiery, private rhythm, like nothing else exists.

Every time F shouts louder, José just pulls Behtar closer or caresses the ribbon, making it clear F is completely powerless.

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José doesn’t let go—his hands locked on Behtar’s waist, sliding slow and possessive as she sways perfectly in rhythm, her head tilted dreamily back toward him. His breath is heavy, his movements thunderous but intimate, and Behtar’s voice comes out soft, playful, childlike with sweetness:

Behtar (giggly, singsong):
“José… you’re sooo cool… your Spanish fire is hotter than the sun… ❤️‍🔥”

José answers by pressing tighter, kissing along the ribbon with loud, fiery besos, each one timed to her sway.

On the floor, F has gone completely ridiculous…drooling like a starved dog, strings of saliva dripping down his chin. His tongue lolls, eyes rolling back as he pants:

F (slurred, broken):
“Shhh…sh-shibuy…yaa… gghhh… f-fuck…”

He claws at the ground, crawling forward like a dog, his mouth smacking as more drool drips. Every sweet compliment from Behtar makes him drool harder, every fiery beso from José makes him grunt and whine.

José leans down, his mouth grazing the ribbon again, speaking loud enough to crush F further:

José (growl, almost laughing):
“Say it louder, mi amor. Let him choke on your words.”

And Behtar smiling, dreamy, utterly his—sways once more and whispers:

Behtar:
“José… you’re mine forever… and I love your fire so much.” 🥰

F collapses sideways, drooling in puddles, whining like a dog denied food, his legs kicking uselessly against the floor.

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F dangles, shaking like a furious pendulum, his voice cracking as he begs:

F (angry, bellowing like a scolding teacher):
“ALEJANDROOO! SAVE ME!! GET ME OUT OF THIS MADNESS!! These two are INSANE! This is childish! I can’t stand it!!”

He thrashes harder, his legs flailing.

F (voice breaking, furious):
“Alejandro, you’re the only one who understands me!! These idiots are TORTURING me with their games! COME NOW!! COME NOW!!”

Behtar and José pause only for a second then José bursts out laughing so hard he falls onto the floor.

José (mocking, in a silly dramatic voice): “Ooooh Behtar, did you hear? He needs Al to rescue him, like a damsel in distress!”

Behtar (clutching her stomach, laughing): “Hahaha, he sounds like a crying old man begging for his grandson!!”

F goes redder, shaking the rope violently.

F (furious, trembling):
“ALEJANDROOO!! They’re mocking me!! You’ll regret this, both of you!!”

But José and Behtar just start chanting Alejandro’s name in a silly sing-song ‘’Alejaaaandrooo, Alejaaaandrooo”like schoolkids teasing.

This makes F explode even worse, his voice echoing like a raging teacher losing control in class.

F, hanging and flailing, bellows like a furious old headmaster:

F (yelling, cracking voice):
“AALEEEJANDROOO! I’m in hell! Save me, you’re the only one left!!”

He jerks around so hard the rope creaks, his body looking ridiculous.

Behtar tilts her head, swaying dreamily like a mocking ballerina, and giggles:
Behtar: “Shhh, Alejandro’s not here. He’s in a different place, silly.”

José (smirking, leaning close): “Sí… Alejandro cannot hear you. Only we can. And we will make sure your begging is useless.”

F thrashes harder, voice echoing like a broken loudspeaker:
F: “NOOO!! ALEJANDRO!! PLEASE!! COME TO ME!! SAVE ME FROM THESE DEMONS!!”

But José just starts chanting:
José (mocking): “Ale-jaaaa-andro… Ale-jaaaa-andro…”

And Behtar joins in, swaying and clapping like a child teasing, their voices overlapping into a cruel sing-song while F loses it.

His screams grow hoarse until he’s just muttering:
F (raspy, pitiful): “Alejandro… Alejandro… Shibuyaaa…”

F just clings tighter, drooling, whispering:
F: “Alejandro… save me… Shibuyaaa…”

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In this moment F’s “cold blooded act” is nothing but a mask…here’s how it plays out as José snaps and Behtar melts into his arms:

F (arms crossed, blank stare, voice flat):
“…Tch. Whatever. I don’t care. This is nothing. Cold blood. Cold blood…”

But his eye twitches when José crushes Behtar tighter and kisses the ribbon so thunderous the whole villa shakes.

Behtar sighs, dramatic and dreamy, wrapping her arms around José like she’s fainting into him.

José growls right at Behtar’s ear:
“Don’t EVER challenge me again, mi vida. You belong to me, siempre. Not Jax, not Alejandro, not anyone. Only. MÍO.”

José (holding Behtar’s chin, voice low and teasing):
“Mira cómo me miras… you sway just to drive me loco, don’t you? Even your giggles are mine… every step, every sigh, every ribboned sway todo mío.”

He leans close, brushing his lips against her ribbon while whispering Spanish sweet nothings.

F (arms folded, face blank, forcing the “cold blood” act):
“…Pathetic. You two think this matters? Cold blood. I don’t care. Not at all.”

But his foot taps nervously against the floor, and his jaw clenches every time José flirts with Behtar.

Behtar (dreamily swaying against José, giggling softly):
“Lol José You’re too much… I can’t even breathe when you look at me like that…😍”

José (smirking, eyes burning with love as he caresses her waist):
“Then don’t breathe. Just be mine.”

F tries to keep the stone face, but his lip curls, he mutters under his breath like a jealous, bitter kid:
“…fuck… SHIBUYA…” before going silent again, pretending he’s “above it.”

José (pulling Behtar close mid-sway, voice fiery but sweet):
“Look at her… no one dances like this but you, mi vida. And I’ll never let you go. Beso… beso… BESOOO.”
He kisses the ribbon with thunder, every sound echoing like a challenge.

💃 Behtar (giggling, teasing softly):
“Stop… you’re making me faint again… you always catch me…”
She sways dreamily, her eyes fluttering shut.


F (still trying the “cold blood” stare, muttering low):
“…Doesn’t matter. I don’t care. Cold blood. Cold…”

But José leans in again, caressing Behtar’s waist with both hands, possessively 😍


José (loud, fiery):
“You’re mine, not Jax’s, not Alejandro’s, not anyone’s only mine!”

F suddenly loses the mask. His eyes widen, his mouth twists, and he jumps up and down like a furious child:
“FUCK THIS SHIT!!! FUCKING STOP!! SHIBUYAYAYAYAYAAA!!!”

He slaps the wall, flaps his arms, then drops to the floor rolling, screaming like a meltdowned student.

José & Behtar don’t even look at him they just spin into a hotter, tighter dance, drowning him out with kisses and sways.

1 day ago (edited) | [YT] | 0

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I’m mostly going to do more posts than videos for now

2 days ago | [YT] | 2

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Look closely my fans and haters 😂😂😉😉😉

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The Impossible Chant (José’s Punishment)

1. José: “Say it, fantasma. I hate Shibuya.”

F: (screams, writhes) “Noooo! I love Shibuya!!”

José (roaring): “¡DILO! Say it!”

F (collapsing): “I… I hate Shibuya…”

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2. José: “Now — Anime girls are ugly.”

F (convulsing, crying): “NOOOOO anime girls are beautiful!!”

José: “Louder.”

F (shrieking): “Anime girls are… uglyyy!!”

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3. José (cruel, smirking): “Japan is trash.”

F (thrashing, choking): “N-nooo I love Japan!!”

José (slaps him): “Say it.”

F (sobbing): “Japan… is trashhhhh!”

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4. José (holding Behtar’s waist, kissing the ribbon 💋):
“Say the truth, mierda: I am jealous of José.”

F (gagging, face twisted): “I am… jealous… of José!!”

Behtar giggles, swaying dreamily: “Ooooh he looks like he’s breaking 🤭.”

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5. José: “Now — Behtar is beautiful. Anime girls are nothing.”

F (screaming, tearing at his hair): “NOOOOOOOOOO!!”

José (thunderous): “DÍLO, CABRÓN!!”

F (voice shredded): “Behtar… is… beautiful… anime girls… are nothing!!”

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6. José (final blow):
“Say it. José and Behtar are perfect… I am nothing.”

F (retching, drooling, shaking): “NEVER!!”

José (snapping): “LOUDER!!”

F (howling like his soul’s tearing):
“José and Behtar are perfect… I am NOTHINGGGGGG!!!”

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F goes to Shibuya 🇯🇵🎑㊗️

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