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i love t-bam’s part in the non-extreme version of butter it just scratches my brain so nicely

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you’ve written a fantastic fic and we all thank you 🫡

Mirrored Walls was supposed to be short and it's already about to surpass the word count of Tainted City. What have I done

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happy birthday!! i hope you have such a lovely day!! 🎈 🎉

Guys I’m so fucking old 😭

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going to learn so much about spooky things and the blonde man ‼️ i am sat ‼️

i love when the ppl i follow post abt something i have no clue about

like have i ever heard these words in my life? no!

but i love new knowledge and i’m happy you’re happy!

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idrk what a sanders sides is so when i saw your handle i just thought your name was some variation of crofters lmaoooo

i love when the ppl i follow post abt something i have no clue about

like have i ever heard these words in my life? no!

but i love new knowledge and i’m happy you’re happy!

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i love when the ppl i follow post abt something i have no clue about

like have i ever heard these words in my life? no!

but i love new knowledge and i’m happy you’re happy!

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Happy Birthday, Just Dance !🧡💙

🥳🎉

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Lose Yourself Jack: Hoodie pockets are so great. I can fit, like, three sandwiches and a grenade in there and my hands are still warm.

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hiiii could i request bonnie from telephone (runaway version) for daily just dance coaches? thank you so much 🫶🏻

ꨄ ᴅᴀɪʟʏ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴄᴏᴀᴄʜᴇs ꨄ

"𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑, 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑔

𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦'𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦

𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑒𝑥𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢

𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑, 𝑒ℎ."

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Requested by: anonymous

If you want a specific map, feel free to ask <33

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rather be/nbly were the first maps that made me start playing regularly i was like That Looks Cool I Want To Do It so they’ve got a special place in my heart

I’d rather be dancing any map but Rather Be

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Lose Yourself Jack: Hoodie pockets are so great. I can fit, like, three sandwiches and a grenade in there and my hands are still warm.

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Surprise! New chapter of Mirrored Walls!

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Am I the only one lowkey worried that JD might have just dropped having lore entirely?

No story mode, and I don’t think we’ve even gotten any new little lore tiktoks about any of the 2025 maps yet? Dina asked about the lore of the coach she played, and they easily could’ve made up some little story, but they didn’t. They reused a lot of coaches, but didn’t give most of them any new characterization or stories.

Everything we got in the new game story-wise seems to be stuff we already knew or was probably already planned before Aroure (I think I spelled that wrong) left.

Grace and Ari in that one Ariana Grande song: Aroure already told us they were having trouble with their relationship. Their thing was probably already planned.

Payphone: People care more about that storyline than story mode because it’s iconic, so they had to give us more of them. They didn’t really continue the story though. What did we know before Payphone? Rasputin wants his girlfriend back. What do we know after Payphone? Rasputin wants his girlfriend back. That’s kind of it.

In Your Eyes and the Eva Chase thing are kind of the only really new pieces of lore we got. Even then, I wouldn’t be surprised if that was planned while Aroure was still the loremaster. Maybe they just gave us In Your Eyes to tide over the story mode freaks (it’s me, I’m the story mode freaks) while they phased out their lore era.

It’s just a theory (a game theory), but I’m wondering if the team just tried out story mode as an experiment, didn’t get the audience payoff they were hoping for, and called it quits. Maybe Aroure left because they decided lore wasn’t worth the investment and let her go, and that’s why we haven’t heard anything about a new loremaster.

Hopefully I’m wrong? It would really suck if they just decided to leave off story mode on a cliffhanger because appealing to the lore fans didn’t make them enough money. But it really wouldn’t surprise me. I know their #1 priority is making money, that’s just how business is. I just wish they’d give us a yes or no on if they plan to continue story mode so I know if I’m waiting for nothing or not.

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If you draw T-Bam in his Boy with Luv beta design my soul Is yours :)

🍗

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say it again?

(Been sick as all get out the past few days so enjoy this Gray/Haze one-shot! No warnings, just fluff 🫶🏻. Hope you enjoy! Below the cut!)

PING!

Gray sighed, hitting play on the new voice memo from his manager, Evelynn.

“Gray, I need that practice footage from you by midnight. I know it’s not your cup of tea, but trust me: this will do wonders for you. Alright, you fabulous creature-don’t let me down.”

I have a fantastic job and I’m a very lucky man, Gray thought bitterly, rubbing his temples. Really, he had nothing to complain about-the band was doing well, he’d started a new novel, and he and Haze were together. Of course, he had neither the book or boyfriend at the moment, and there was this whole film the practice business.

Gray had never been the most comfortable on camera-sure, he was fine at a PR event where he could simply chime in with a few buzzwords, but this? He’d worked hard to keep practice a private space for the band, where no matter how famous they got, they could recapture that energy they had as diner employees messing around after close. Nobody should be part of that but them. Gray didn’t care if it was just a stunt.

PING!

If that was Evelynn again…Gray softly cursed as he fumbled for his phone. Haze’s contact photo filled the screen, drawing a smile from him.

It was a candid Gray had snapped while stargazing. Haze was looking at the sky, silvery moonlight illuminating his expression of pure wonder. He’d borrowed Gray’s jacket, and his shiny copper curls brushed the top of the collar. How did he look better in that jacket than Gray himself?

Wow, he was beautiful.

“Just answer it,” Joy-Ce teased, snapping Gray from his thoughts.

“Hey, Sunshine.”

“Moonlight! I’m stuck in traffic so I’ll be a bit.”

“I’m in no hurry for this practice, so take as long as you like,” Gray chuckled.

“The filming stuff? I get that,” Haze was quiet for a moment, “do you want to come over after? I picked up the book you were reading, and I need to talk to someone about it.”

“You started it?!” Gray nearly shouted with excitement.

“And now you aren’t thinking about the filming, are you?” There was a wide smile in Haze’s voice.

“You-“

“Oh, looks like we’re moving! See you!”

“I love you, drive safe.”

The practice room was filled with exaggerated retching.

“You two are disgusting,” Joy-Ce hissed, gesturing to T-Bam, “there is a child present.”

T-Bam merely flipped Joy-Ce off in response, not looking up from his laptop. Joy-Ce returned the gesture before continuing.

“You started it?! I love you! Drive safe!” Joy-Ce squeaked, batting his eyes and folding his hands under his chin. Gray grabbed an empty plastic bottle, chucking it at Joy-Ce.

“I do not sound like that!”

“Yes, you do,” T-Bam interjected. Joy-Ce made a ‘see?’ gesture towards Gray.

“Wait, back up,” Gray shook his head as realization hit him, “I said ‘I love you?’”

Joy-Ce erupted into a fit of laughter, and T-Bam finally glanced up from his screen.

“And somehow we’re the single ones, Joy-Ce,” he snorted.

Joy-Ce opened his mouth, but was cut off by a flurry of activity in the studio lobby. The doorbell jingled loudly, protesting as someone simply let the door slam behind them. Their footsteps were quick, portraits on the wall beginning to shudder as they got closer. The practice room doorknob jiggled, until finally the door flew open.

Haze stood in the hall, eyes clouded with a tinge of disbelief. He froze upon seeing Gray.

“I…did you…did I…say it again?”

“How did you get here so quickly-“

“Gray.”

“Sunshine.” Gray stepped into the hall, closing the door behind him with a soft click. “I love you dearly.”

Haze seemed to visibly sigh with relief. “I thought that’s what I heard, but I just had to be sure.”

Gray took one of Haze’s quivering hands, voice impossibly soft as he continued.

“You told me I had pretty eyes, asked to kiss me, and got into an argument with your phone in the span of five drunken minutes,” the words poured from him as naturally as the first ‘I love you’ had. He was discussing his favorite topic, after all.

“I completely forgot how to form words in that moment, and you just keep doing that. Sometimes you’ll come into practice with paint streaked across your hands, and I know you’ve been working on something beautiful. You’ll tell me about it with that incredible smile of yours, and I forget how to speak all over again.”

“I do have paint on my hands a lot,” Haze chuckled.

“I could keep going, but Joy-Ce and T-Bam would probably kill us or each other if I kept them waiting that long, so I’ll try to contain myself,” Gray laughed, taking Haze’s other hand.

“When I met you, I finally understood how wonderful sunlight could be. How could I do anything but love you?”

Haze blinked rapidly, mouth agape. The hall was silent for a long moment, save for the buzzing of fluorescents.

Finally, he seemed to remember how to move, wrapping his arms around Gray. He buried his face in Gray’s shoulder, fingers curling against his back.

“Show-off,” Haze sniffled, making them both chuckle. “I don’t have a speech or anything, but I love you a whole lot, Moonlight.”

Gray somehow pulled Haze even closer. “You started a book for me, and I’m sure broke several traffic laws getting here. We are more than even.”

A CRASH leaked through the door, accompanied by a harmony of increasingly lively chatter. Gray and Haze gave each other a look, neither wanting to be the first to break the moment.

“Shall we?” Gray eyed the door.

“If we must,” Haze sighed, rolling his eyes playfully.

“FINALLY!” Joy-Ce hollered as the two re-entered the room. Haze dumped his bag in the corner, bowing with a flourish.

“Missed me?” He grinned.

“No, Gray was just pouting.”

“I was not!”

“Yes, he was,” T-Bam chimed in.

“Gray’s pouting aside,” Haze cut in, shooting Gray a sunshine smile, “are you all ready?”

Gray watched in awe as Haze flitted from him to Joy-Ce to T-Bam, leading them to different positions in the room and talking to them quietly. He couldn’t hear the exacts of each conversation, but by the time Haze took his spot, the room was full of cheer. He’d done it again-thankfully, Gray didn’t have to speak in that moment.

As if he could hear Gray’s thoughts, Haze eyed him in the mirror. His lips moved in a slow, deliberate pattern, phrase punctuated with a grin.

I love you.

Well, there was one thing Gray remembered how to say.

I love you too.

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me when me when the mirrors have walls

New chapter of Mirrored Walls!

*trying not to spoiler* uhhhh stuff happens in this one. you should read it

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i’m just a guy with simple wants and needs

(a wanderlust map to revenge of the orchestra)