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In an alternate universe, Ministry kept the synthpop style and became one of the greatest new wave groups of the 80s.

Dick and Kory by Otto Schmidt

Do I post my daddy Kai fic orrrr high school Kai headcanons 😼😼✋🏻

ngl i wanna play minecraft with kai anderson

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A Day Spent with Councilman Kai Anderson.  (Kai Anderson x female reader)

hi friends :-) this was inspired by @evanfuckingpeters and i thirsting over Kai lmao 

Warnings: humiliation, degradation, dubcon - consent is implied but not stated outright, choking, hitting, hate sex, etc.

Requests are open :)

You couldn’t help but roll your eyes when you saw him walk on stage. He was wearing a navy blue suit and a red tie, his hair tied back in a tight bun. You had an extra credit opportunity for your political science class and it was to somehow get yourself involved in something political, so you decided to go to a Kai Anderson rally. He was running for congress in your little town, but his ideas were so far right that you couldn’t help but hate him. It seemed like he hated anybody that wasn’t a straight white man. So you decided to show up to listen to him speak. At least if you got angry you’d be able to write a good essay for class. You were on the outskirts of the crowd, arms crossed. Anderson wasn’t the greatest speaker, but one thing you couldn’t deny was his charm. He just radiated confidence and it’s like he could make eye contact with every person in the crowd and you couldn’t look away. You were one of those people. He looked down the microphone at you, his eyes meeting yours. It’s like he could tell you disagreed with every word he was saying - his voice got louder, he pushed his shoulders back a bit more, and flashed you a conceited smirk each time the crowd cheered for him. The rally lasted about an hour and a half, ending with everyone chanting his name and throwing around mini American flags. His eyes kept returning to you though. While everyone else was getting so energized, you made sure to turn on your heels and get out of there quickly. Someone was sure to notice your lack of enthusiasm for Anderson and with how polar the parties were at this time, you didn’t want to be in that position. You began your walk home, already planning out the topics you wanted to cover in your essay. You were quickly jolted from your thoughts when you felt someone’s hand on your arm. “Excuse me, miss. I wanted to ask you something.” You turned around, eyes widening to see it was none other than Kai Anderson himself, that charming smile stuck to his face.

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