Fandom Reaction Novels & Stories

Josh asked. Annabeth was speechless. She felt helpless trying to argue against what Josh said… “No matter what, it won’t end well… It’ll get onto the hot topics. I don’t want you to be scolded by the fans,” Annabeth said. Josh smiled a little. “The fans here can see what exactly happened. They won’t scold me. They aren’t that petty…” He said. When Josh’s fans heard this, they all started looking at each other. ‘No, Josh. We are petty! We are jealous!’ His fans screamed in their hearts.

They'd then decide which team they hoped would win based on the players' strengths. Among the many types of fans, there was a crucial type called a multifandom. Those were fans participating in more than one fandom. These fandoms could also occur due to the clash between two players. Famous players and teams would inevitably attract the attention of fans. CalX had the highest points, while Flashfocus had the second highest. Both teams were very popular. The situation blew up when the Flashfocus player uttered the phrase "facing them at the top." The news even spread everywhere online.

This had not only made the fans of the shows angry, but also those who were just happened to see the shows felt repulsive at him. As for Hwang Hwa Young fans and also the other celebrity fans, they have already started a worldwide war against the idol. AS of now, even Kyu Dong Woo fans who once felt proud of their artist and often stood up for any of his scandals have rather kept their silence, and instead already started to abandon his fandom. Every single viewer was loathing at the Idol already, and when all of a sudden the idol was sent flying across the room, by an unknown person, everyone had their eyes peeled, some were even spraying all the soup that they had previously put in their m

His face went through several expressions—confusion, surprise, horror, and then something that looked like amusement. "Chapter 10," Sebastian said. "The Night He Begged." "I can read the title." "It's very dramatic." "It's humiliating." Sebastian scrolled further. "The fans love it." Damian looked at his own phone. The comments were flooding in. Thousands of them. Tens of thousands. "OMG this is so hot." "I always knew the Iceman was a bottom." "The way he cried after? I'm deceased." "Can someone please make this into a movie?"

Caitlyn's POV Listening to the bursts of cheers outside, I cautiously maneuvered my injured body through the gaps in the ruins, moving slowly and quietly. Fandom, sporting a smirk, appeared fully absorbed in the euphoria of victory and remained oblivious to my escape. However, as the cheering subsided, his demeanor shifted, his expression gradually contorting into a frown. "Descend a couple of levels and investigate. She couldn't have gone down that easily," Fandom commanded, his tone betraying a sense of suspicion.

By that time, it would even end up being the most searched keyword! She glanced at Cyrus and Rachel, who were still dancing on the other side. She thought that once Rachel posted her next Facebook post, it would attract countless negative comments from those fans. There would always be some irrational ones among the fans. As a fan, they would not allow their idol to fall in love. Once he had fallen in love with someone, they would feel that the woman was a vixen. Then, they would humiliate and verbally attack the woman aggressively. Besides, if things got serious, they would become 'haters' to object to their relationship.

Watching Teddy Smith announce with joy that she had a son, Cassie had no choice but to help her. I didn't expect that this guy's first reaction was to send a Weibo first. Some people are happy and others are worried, and his fans are probably going to cry down the Great Wall. Cassie simply turned over some comments, and the more she turned down, the tighter her frown became. Some rational fans are ok and know how to bless them both. But those mindless fans started swearing at his wife and son because they liked Teddy Smith. The ugly degree can be seen in general.

"...S-so you're embarrassed of me now? Isn't this what you're mad about?" "Embarrassment has nothing to do with it! You could have either hurt Izanagi or the both of us with that! Do you think social media is for play, play? Don't underestimate the popularity of a celebrity and the jealousy of their fans! I'll be damned, if I or my Mother end up getting shanked or mobbed on the streets by some crazies just because of you and your stupidity!" ". . . . . .Aren't you exaggerating? Like, his fan base isn't that toxic is it?"

"Because... I've seen many fangirls commenting under idols' Instagram posts, crying and shouting that they want to have their children. However, within two days, I see them crying and shouting the same thing under other male celebrities' Instagram posts." Fanatic girls changed 'husbands' as quickly as they changed the drama they watched. As long as they did so, there was no sadness, only love. Chris was speechless. "Are you women so fickle?" Chris asked. He had never understood fangirls. Paige looked at Chris. "How can you blame us for being fickle? Aren’t you men the same? We fangirls might change 'husbands' after watching a drama, but don’t you fanboys change 'wives' after, too?"

every quiet confession of waiting, of pain, of hope. The reactions were split down the middle, a war of hashtags and comments that raged in real time: #StandWithValeEvans trended alongside #FireVale and #ProtectTheClub. Some fans celebrated the romance (“Finally, real love in football!”), others condemned it (“Stepfamily drama is disgusting”). Betting probe threads reignited. Sponsor accounts went silent. League officials issued vague statements about “ongoing review.” Martin exhaled slowly, thumb scrolling through another thread. “They have everything now. The pier. The hospital. The alley. All of it.”