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[callmevenus]

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[sweetpascal]

last updated ;; february 12, 2024

☆ ;; smut

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someplace nice ☆ [ when simon finally comes back home from deployment, he makes sure he spoils you in the best way possible. ] w/ visuals - husband!simon

HC'S

husband!simon

olderbf!simon picking you up from work

dad!simon

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never would have thought [having been friends for a few years, you never would have thought you'd lower your standards to fill that void in your life. no matter how many times könig has tried to prove your worth, you're too blinded. ] - bff!könig

HC'S

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[skzkiyoon]

｡･ﾟﾟ･ BASIC INFORMATION .・゜゜・

BIRTH NAME: kiyona diaz

KOREAN NAME: choi kiyoon (최기윤)

NICKNAMES: yaya, key, kooka, amor, ladybug, key lime, kimchi

BIRTH DATE: november 5, 1996

ZODIAC: scorpio

CHINESE ZODIAC SIGN: rat

BIRTH PLACE: bayamon, puerto rico

NATIONALITY: puerto rican

ETNICITY: korean-puerto rican

FAMILY: 1 sister (21), 2 brothers (18 and 21), father

LANGUAGES: spanish (native), korean (native), english (fluent), japanese (conversational), russian (conversational)

｡･ﾟﾟ･ PHYSICAL .・゜゜・

HEIGHT: 182.88cm (6’0)

BLOOD TYPE: AB

BODY MODIFICATIONS: frog eyes piercing (on tongue), nostril piercing, anti tragus piercing, standard lobe piercing, rook piercing

FACE CLAIM: kim hyung-seo (bibi/ soloist)

VOICE CLAIM: yoon mi-rae (yoon mirae/ soloist)

DANCE CLAIM: yeji from itzy

｡･ﾟﾟ･ PERSONALITY .・゜゜・

MBTI: isfp

MBTI TYPE: isfp is a personality type with the introverted, observant, feeling, and prospecting traits. tends to have an open mind but is always observing and judging.

POSITIVE TRAITS: decisive, funny, friendly, honest, kind, observant, wise

NEGATIVE TRAITS: grumpy, judgmental, stubborn, workaholic, careless, impulsive

OTHERS: has a rbf, constantly cusses, awkward at first, gives tough love

｡･ﾟﾟ･ STATS .・゜゜・

DANCE: 7.5/10

VOCAL: 8/10

RAP: 10/10

STAGE PRESENCE: 9.5/10

VARIETY: 9.5/10

SONGWRITING: 10/10

ACTING: 5.5/10

｡･ﾟﾟ･ CAREER INFORMATION .・゜゜・

STAGE NAME: kie

AGENCY: jyp entertainment

GROUP: stray kids

DEBUT: april 9, 2019

POSITIONS: sub vocalist, main rapper, producer, visual

REPRESENTATIVE EMOJI: 🦈💤

REPRESENTATIVE ANIMAL: shark

UNIT: vocalracha

SPOTIFY: sleepy’s faves! 🦈

｡･ﾟﾟ･ TRIVIA .・゜゜・

- kiyoon’s skzoo is a shark named choom.

- she has a maine coon cat named yeosin, has had him since 2021. currently lives with her family.

- her favorite color is indigo, and her favorite season is fall.

- she owns a black venom x22gt 250cc automatic.

- she can listen to “what do you think?” by agust d on repeat everyday.

- kie says that when she gets sleepy, she finds the most convenient spot to nap at.

- her nicknames given by her members are kimchi and key lime.

- her role models are la india, marc anthony, and her dad.

- she can’t count over 10 in english or korean because she’s used to counting in spanish.

- If she wasn’t in stray kids, she would be a linguistics professor.

- kie has a habit of fidgeting or putting her hands on her face when she is stressed or nervous.

- bang chan said that kie always looks angry when she’s really focused on something.

– things she’d like doing during vacation: swimming and eating together with the members.

– things she dislikes doing during vacation: walking for long periods of time.

- her role at the dorm is to check on everyone’s wellbeing.

- her motto: “if you continue to look at the past, you won’t find your future.”

[jiungswife]

I KNOW YOU ・゜゜・．#003

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AUGUST 26

Harmony had grown tired to the nightly lectures and studies, a routine she accepted and eventually learned to appreciate. Despite its constraints, she found solace in the fact that she only had to attend two classes every other day.

This mixed feeling stemmed from the late timing of her classes, which often left her exhausted yet fulfilled by the knowledge gained. Overall, while her schedule was demanding and tiring,

Harmony found a sense of balance and purpose in the steady rhythm it provided.

Monday:

Fashion & design 7pm (1hr)

Visual branding 9pm (1hr & 30min)

Wednesday:

Study session 6:30pm (2hrs)

Visual art 8pm (1hr)

Thursday:

Fashion & design 7pm (1hr)

Creative writing 8pm (1hr & 30min)

Fashion was undeniably her passion, an art form that ignited her creativity and drive like no other, though art in general held a special place in her heart.

However, it was fashion that truly captured her soul and fueled her aspirations. As she strolled purposefully toward the library, her thoughts were consumed by the impending project deadline, just a few weeks away but already weighing heavily on her mind.

Upon crossing the library's threshold, her eyes were immediately drawn to a mysterious figure standing near the window, his imposing height casting a striking silhouette across the rows of books lining the shelves.

It was Gof, a renowned lover of poetry known for his way with words, a presence that both intrigued and captivated her in that moment.

As she entered the library, her gaze caught on a figure standing by the window, his tall frame casting a long shadow against the bookshelves.

This figure was Gof, a poetry enthusiast recognized for his way with words. Though they had crossed paths several times, they shared not only the same creative writing class but also an intriguing dynamic.

Gof was known for his reserved nature, often choosing the comfort of close friends over frivolous small talk. He had an air of mystery surrounding him, akin to the archetype of the enigmatic 'skater boy' on campus, a persona that piqued the curiosity of many, especially the girls who found his allure irresistible.

"Hey, girl," a voice chirped, interrupting Harmony's contemplation as she settled into the seat across from her in the library. It was Gabee, a student whose reputation often preceded her, earning her the label of the campus 'whore' in whispered gossip. Harmony, disheartened by the perpetuation of such high school-like titles, greeted Gabee with a polite but distant "Hi."

"So, I've noticed you're close to Gof. Could you do me a favor and share his number?" Gabee inquired, her request lacking subtlety. Harmony hesitated momentarily, ready to decline until an idea sparked in her mind, causing a mischievous smirk to form on her lips.

"Yeah sure give me your phone"

Gabee squealed as she gave her phone. Harmony smirked got bigger as she put in her ex's number. "I hope you guys last forever" harmony gave her back her phone and the now clueless girl skipped away.

"Why are you here" She heard she looked up and saw gof. She gently grabbed his arm and pulled him down in the seat next to her. "Gabee asked for your number"

"Ew i hope you didnt give it to her" gof says with a disgusted face. "I didnt i gave her my ex's" harmony smiled. "Thats... thats clever" gof admitted. Gof doesnt have to many girl friends. Considering all the girls he ever talked to was the same. But not harmony. She's different to him.

He doesn't know how they became friends. They just instantly clicked. "So why are you here" gof asks again making harmony look at him confused. "Ummm we have class" She says in a Duhhh tone.

Gof scoffed and then laughed getting up. "You really need to check your emails more often" he says then leaving. Harmony quickly pulled her phone out and checked her emails. She soon saw a email from her professor saying class was canceled for the night. Harmony quickly got up and caught up with gof. "Waittt!!!"

"Aint no way you walked this far ahead already" she says catching her breath. "I did, you'll understand when you grow" gof says earning a playful slap to the arm as he laughs. "Wait why were you here then"

"I left my charger, luckily it was still here" harmony nodded as they walked out the library. They walked together as Harmony followed behind. It looked like harmony was his puppy or little child.

"Why are you following me?" Gof asks as they reach his car. "Huh? Oh shit um i dont know actually" she says as she realized she was following him.

"Its only 8:25 wanna go catch a movie?" Gof asks. "WHATTT!! IS THE GOF ASKING ME HARMONY TO A MOVIE" harmony says loudly.

"Oh my gosh why are you like this, shut your mouth"

"Omg i can't believe this should i say yes or yeah or be humble and be like 'sure"

"I cant with you, You know what never mind"

"Wait no! Im sorry, im sorry but wanna just have a movie night at mines?" Harmony calms down and ask earning a shrug from gof.

"Alrighty ill meet you at my place" she says heading to her car. Gof shakes his head with a smile getting into his car.

It's already 8pm, and the frustration continues to grow for sunwoo as sleep eludes him once again. The persistent disturbance comes from his roommate, who has, for the second time now, brought home another guy to fuck, their walls was thick yet his room was right beside hers?

He can't help but feel as though this noise is intentional, meant to unsettle him deliberately. Exhausted and fed up with the situation, sunwoo finds himself questioning why his roommate and her companion can't choose a different location for their nighttime activities.

After all, he had already expressed his desire for a peaceful sleeping environment after the first incident, hoping that she would respect his need for rest as a fellow resident of the same living space.

Sunwoo can't lay in bed and listen to this bullshit any more, mostly because he could start feel himself getting hard by her moans. Oh how he wished it was him instead of that guy.

Sunwoo threw the covers off angrily and walk down the hallway, banging on her door. "Can y'all please shut the fuck up!" The moans and groans coming from her room come to a halt and hes glad they got the message.

As he turn on his heels to head back to his room, a half dressed guy comes running out of her room and shoves past him, almost knocking him over.

He heads for the door before he can even see his face. Sunwoo turn to look at noze, covering the lower half of her body with his sheets as she has a tank top on, which made his situation worse seeing her peirced nipples through the top.

Her hair is messy and sweaty, which would look good on any other day but hes too mad at her to think of him in that way right now. "Oh shit, I didn't know you were home, I'm so sorry sunny" she apologizes.

She thought he were spending the night at his friend's house, like he usually does. "I'm going tomorrow night dumbass. Do you bring someone home every time I'm not here?" Hes ask, arms crossing.

"Maybe not every night," she responds, unable to look him in the eye. He scoff and head back to his room, finally able to get some sleep. He snuggle under the covers but feel his phone vibrate from a text.

Noze 🌸 [8:15pm] Are you mad at me?

Sunwoo 🚨 [ 8:15pm] yes

Noze 🌸 [8:16pm] You weren't home when I

got here, I swear I didn't know you came back:

Sunwoo 🚨 [8:17pm] ok i guess

Noze 🌸 [8:18pm] Sooo, there's a party my friend is throwing Saturday night, wanna go?

Sunwoo 🚨 [8:18pm].. yes

Noze 🌸 [8:18pm] <3

"Why do you have a notebook with my name on it" gof says as he looked around her room. "OH!

Come sit ill show you" she says pulling down to her bed with her. He opens the notebook and it says 'perks of having a hot bestie'.

"You didnt" he says looking at her. "I did okay so number 1. an abundance of freebies and discounts. So remember that time at the cafe where you flirted with the cashier and we got a free muffin? Welp i get 15% off everything there now just because she thinks im your girlfriend" harmony explains.

"You get 15%? Ha i get FREE" gof brags.

"Anyways number 2. hugs. Your hugs make me feel safe or calm especially in public. Plus i love the way other girls looked so pissed off"

"Your evil" gof laughs switching the page and it read 'DOWNSIDES' "Theres downsides?" He reads then reading the first bullet. "How am i a narcissistic asswhole" he asks.

"Because you always make fun of me for the smallest things and sometimes they ruin my whole mood" she responded. "Sorry i forgot your a sensitive lil bean" he says earning a glare from her. He quickly looked away and decided to close the book reading no more. "Your done? But theres more" harmony says.

"Yeah i know but i got bored" he says laying on her bed getting comfortable. Harmony scoffed and got up. "Whatever im gonna go change be right back" she says grabbing some clothes and going to her bathroom. When she came back gof was knocked out on her bed.

"Does my bed kill them or something" she mumbled getting into the bed with him. "Ew no go away" he groaned making her scoff. "Sir your in my bed" she says.

After a while they ended up falling asleep on the most weirdest position possible.

[dolljennie]

･ﾟ☆ fresh beauty effect 🎧🧖🏻‍♀️🕊️

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I’m gorgeous, everyone drops to their knees at my beauty.

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—— face :

I am now extremely and utterly the most attractive version of myself

I am dead-drop gorgeous now

My beauty is so refreshing and eye-catching

I now have my desired face

My face looks exactly like how I desire it to be

I’m extremely grateful for having my desired face now

I’m so grateful for my beauty as it increases every second of every day

I’m extremely grateful for my beautiful visuals

I’m so grateful for my beautiful gorgeous face

My lymphatic system is now being drained and circulated healthily

My face looks like it has gone through a gua-sha treatment for 10 years every morning

I’m so grateful for the healthy blood flow circulation on my face

Thank you, thank you, thank you, for the healthy blood flow circulating on my face and neck

The healthy blood circulation on my face and neck is increasing my collagen

I’m grateful for the healthy collagen levels I have on my face and neck now

Collagen production is increasing to the ideal amount my body and face need now

I have the ideal and perfect amount of collagen I need on my face, thank you, thank you, thank you

I love my face now

My face is so pretty now

Thank you, thank you, thank you for my beauty

I’m extremely grateful for how I get more beautiful every day

I’m so grateful for how beautiful my face is now

My beauty is so eye-catching and enticing

My facial beauty makes people struck in awe

My beauty is so refreshing and pleasing to witness

I look so fresh and clean

My face looks well-kept, clean, and maintained

I’m grateful for my fresh appearance

I make people’s heads turn to witness my beauty

My beauty is so fresh like a lush field of grass after rain

My beauty is transformative

My beauty is unforgettable

I love my face so much, thank you, thank you, thank you

I’m extremely grateful for having my desired face and beauty now

I’m so grateful for how much my face has become symmetrical

Thank you, for my symmetrical beautiful face

I have a symmetrical face

My face is perfectly and ideally aligned

Both the right side and left side of my face are perfectly symmetrical to each other

I now have a symmetrical face

I have symmetrical facial features

Thank you, thank you, thank you

—— nose :

My nose is my ideal now

I now have my ideal nose

Thank you, thank you, thank you for my beautiful tiny nose

I’m so grateful for my slim and upturned nose

The cartilage in my nose is now shifting, forming, and becoming tiny now

My nose bone is shifting and decreasing in size

My nose bone is narrow and beautifully slim

All sinus congestion is cleared and going down my throat now

My nose is slim, cute, and tiny

My nose is clear and clean from any bacteria now

I’m so so so grateful for how tiny my nose is now, thank you, thank you, thank you

My tiny nose is contoured beautifully

My nose matches me so well now

My nose is slightly upturned now

I have a tiny ski-sloped nose now

My nose tip is smaller than I remembered now

I have such a tiny nose tip now

I’m so grateful for my tiny nose tip

My nose is so much smaller than I remembered now

I’m so grateful that my nose is smaller now

My nose is so slim now

Thank you, thank you, thank you

—— skin :

The skin on my face is clear and mochi-like

My skin is soft and supple

The collagen my body is producing is being used to create my soft skin

My skin is much clearer than I remembered now

I’m so grateful for my clear skin

Thank you, thank you, thank you for my clear healthy, and hydrated skin

My skin looks so hydrated and clean

The skin on my face and neck is so clear and evenly toned

My skin is evenly toned and looks airbrushed

My skin’s pores are super clean and do not contain any bacteria

My pores are clean and hydrated ideally

The pores on my face are empty of blackheads

I’m so grateful that I do not have blackheads now

My skin is so clear and the pores on my face are so tiny

The pores on my face are evenly structured and smooth

My pores are all evenly toned and beautiful

All stem cells are directed to any scare tissue on my face and neck

Any and all bacteria on my face are now destroyed and gone now

The life cycle of any bacteria living on my face is now disrupted

My body is shrinking the sebaceous glands in my face

All sebaceous glands on my face are now shrunk

I’m so grateful for my clear beautiful skin

My skin is so hydrated and youthful looking

The skin on my face and neck is so clear and soft like a mochi

My skin resembles a soft delicate mochi

My skin is as soft as a baby’s bum

My skin is hydrated now

The skin on my face is clear now

My skin looks airbrushed and smooth

My pores look invisible because they’re so tiny

I’m so grateful for my healthy skin now

I’m extremely grateful that my skin is perfectly healthy and hydrated now

My skin is balanced and healthy

My hormones are ideally balanced and healthy

I have naturally flushed cheeks

My cheeks are pink and blushed

My face is cute and youthful looking

Thank you, thank you, thank you

—— eyes :

My eyes resemble that of ice crystals

My irises are so bright and shiny

My eyes are so hydrated and clean

My eyes look healthy and awake 24/7

I love my beautiful eyes now

I now have my ideal eyes

I’m so grateful for beautiful my eyes have gotten now

My eyes are so beautiful and dazzling

I love the way my eyes sparkle in any lighting

The way I lay eye contact with people makes them obsessed with me

I’m eternally grateful for my pretty clear eyes

I have glossy-looking irises now

My eyes are so cute and pretty now

Thank you, thank you, thank you for my pretty eyes

My eye sclera is so glossy and white

I have white eye sclera 24/7

My white sclera makes me look youthful and awake

I’m so grateful for my beautiful eye color

I’m so grateful for my beautiful eye shape

I’m so grateful for my beautiful eyelashes

My lashes are long and thick

My lashes are a lot longer than I remembered now

My eyes are a lot more beautiful than I remembered now

My eyes are so attractive and alluring

People get lost looking into my eyes

My eyes are enticing and eye-catching

My eyes are captivating to others now

I have such pretty eyes, and I’m grateful for them

I have my ideal eyes

I have my ideal eye shape

I have my ideal eye color

Everything that I want my eyes to have, I now obtain

My eyes are exactly how I want them to look like

I’m extremely grateful for my eyes now

Thank you, thank you, thank you

—— lips :

I have my ideal lips now

My lips are plump and supple

My lips have this beautiful fresh pigment of soft pink on them

My bottom lip is saturated with the color baby pink

My lips are hydrated and exfoliated now

Any and all dead skin cells on my lips are gone now

My body’s production of collagen is also being used to hydrate and plump my lips

My lips are their ideal size and shape

My lips are cute and pillow-like

My lips look hydrated and evenly toned

The skin on my lips is now healthy and has healed perfectly

I’m so grateful for my beautiful lips now

My lips enhance my other facial features seamlessly

Everything that I want my lips to have, I now obtain

Thank you, thank you, thank you

—— jaw :

I’m so grateful for how sharp my jaw has become

My jawline is shaped like a V now

I have a V-shaped jawline now

I’m so happy and thankful for my sharp jawline

Thank you, thank you, thank you for my sharp jawline

My lower face is so narrow and a lot smaller now

My jaw is so much skinnier than I remembered it to be

My jaw looks so snatched and clean

My jawline is beautiful and makes people compliment me on how sharp it is

I love how clean and sharp my jaw has become

I’m so so so grateful for my V-shaped jawline

My jawline looks like something of an anime character’s

My jaw is extremely V-shaped and my chin is pointy

My chin and jaw are ideally and perfectly symmetrical

My jaw is so narrow and petite

I have a perfect and ideal bite

My teeth lay ideally and perfectly on each other

My lower face and jaw is narrow and a lot smaller than I remembered

Thank you, thank you, thank you for my sharp jawline

Thank you, thank you, thank you

—— more +

My visuals are fresh and new-like

My visuals are transformative and beautiful

I look exactly like how I want to look now

I now have obtained every physical quality I desire of myself

Thank you for my beauty

I have a refreshing and icy aura

My visuals are a godsend from heaven

I love how my face now has exactly everything I want it to have

I have a fresh aura

My beauty is clean and fresh

I have natural highlights on my fresh skin

I have an overwhelmingly positive presence

My beautiful presence fills every single room I enter now

Thank you, thank you, thank you for my fresh presence and appearance

People associate me with spring, clean fresh cold air, and flowers

I look like an angel because I glow ever so slightly

My presence feels so pure and kind

I love myself fully and as a whole person

I’m so grateful for myself and who I am as a person

I know that I’m beautiful and pretty

I love everything about myself now and forever

My mental health is improving all the time, every second, of every day

I have a healthy mindset

I have a fresh and positive outlook on life

I now have a fresh perspective on myself and who I am

I am clean and fresh

I smell like vanilla and milk with honey

My smell is so soft and cute

I have a refreshing scent to me 24/7

I love myself

Thank you, thank you, thank you

₊˚ʚᗢ₊˚✧ﾟ.

Love & light!

Xoxo

[fimonilei-471]

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Hello, to all those who visited my profile. I am an artist from Russia, currently working on my own project. It is an RPG game, but also has one visual novel. Which is under development. You can call me Fimoni.

I was inspired by creativity Funamusea and Du-buk.

Official art and information will appear here!! ˙˚ʚ(´◡`)ɞ˚˙

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[jessy1x1]

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this is my permanent starter call to the world. hello. i am jessica.i am 25+. i am active and i am looking for new buddies to write worlds with. i mostly do mxf doubles or mumus. i play both males and females but please don’t use me for my dudes. 21+ minors dni. i enjoy smut but would prefer it not be the whole plot. i love talking ooc. i am a very visual person and i enjoy playlists and pinterest. i am open to all different kinds of plots and all different kinds of faces. so hit me up so we can start a beautiful partnership! 

[seb-owns-these-tatas]

7th Dimension | Gojo Satoru Multi-fic (Chapter 8.1)

7TH DIMENSION MASTERLIST

PREVIOUSLY ON CHAPTER 8

7TH DIMENSION WATTPAD VERSION/LINK (I am entirely ahead on this site now. 7th Dimension on Wattpad has now accumulated more than 10-13 chapters even before I published this one today. There are minimal scenes back in the previous chapters which has been altered there, so sorry about to those who only read my updates through Tumblr because there might be some differences in Satoru’s characteristics which has been changed on Wattpad already, yet y'all are bound to read the altercations in further chapters. Heehee.)

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Characters: Gojo Satoru x Small!Naive!Fem!Foreign!Reader | THIS IS A MULTI-CHAPTER FIC. THIS IS AN X READER FANFIC WHO HAS BEEN BROUGHT TO THE DIMENSION OF JUJUTSU KAISEN | (Trust me, you'll live. I hope?)

Summary: This first morning spent with Satoru's students were filled with Fushiguro Megumi's curiosities and a jolting likelihood of breaking this disparate ice knocked together by Kugisaki Nobara as she ended the tension with a question that has placed you in a tight spot for this precipitated concern, leaving you all at sea with her inquiry.

Warnings: None. Aside from the trio's bonehead moments. I mean, Yuji and Nobara's. HAHAHA. Megumi's stressed out for them both. Satoru's still not on this chapter aside from a thoughtful flashback. Heehee. Y'all better miss him, he says. The trio's visuals. With one gif of Satoru. Heehee. <3

A/N: FINALLY GOT TO UPDATE, 7TH DIMENSION HERE ON TUMBLR! <3 ENJOY! COMMENTS ARE SO MUCH APPRECIATED! Even small stickers or emojis! <3

If y'all have any suggestions for songs that are fit for 7th Dimension, please don't hesitate to comment, message or tell me! I'm open for any songs to listen to whenever I'm writing! <3 Thank you so much! Also wanna include a playlist chapter for this fanfic book we have. <3

FEEDBACKS HELP A LOT FOR A WRITER. REBLOGS AND COMMENTS MAKE MY HEART TINGLE AND SQUEAL, ISTG. 💙 I DO APPRECIATE THEM ALL. <3 Your feedbacks and kind words makes me forget the fatigue that I'm in!

SORRY IF THERE ARE LOTS OF TYPOS AND GRAMMAR ERRORS WITH EVERY CHAPTER I WRITE. I ain't a professional writer! I'm just a potato-hoe! LMAO.

Words: 5.3k+

Disclaimer: PNG's or pictures used in edits, also those posted are not mine especially the GIF's. (I dunno how to make GIF's 😭) (Other Megumi Fushiguro GIFs are from ydotome on Tumblr! <3 RubyDragon16 for some of Itadori Yuji gifs posted on Tumblr too. Nobara Gifs and pic are also taken from Tumblr as well! Credits to the users!) I only own the plot of 7th Dimension. But, not Jujutsu Kaisen's storyline and the characters themselves. OG characters are created by me and will be stated during my brief author's notes. I apologize for the typos or grammatical errors by the way! English isn't my first language so I'm so sorry in advance! Character development and personalities are based from my understanding and how I want them to be for the sake of the story. 

Ten minute easy vegetable ramen noodles that were rustled up in customized preparation made by yours truly. You knew it was of mediocre because of the limited ingredients that were available and seen through lashings of sections made to be cooked for sweetmeats. 

Howbeit, your ventures upon attempting to make the most of your first---or to be specific---your second impression for Satoru's students to sway them over upon concerns that you wanted answers for. The vegetable meatballs are the best of the bunch. It packed up with the spicy miso broth as much as your palates could distinguish thereof. Soft cooked eggs and with a practical time of ten minutes for these Jujutsu Sorcerer students to patiently wait for. 

"I'm already full." Nobara Kugisaki nasally murmured under her breath, critically assessing the piping hot bowled food that has been served in front of her and offering the meal with a subtle, lenient push by you, a cordial smile on your face while doing so. Your smile have been downright encouraging for her to take a bite of it despite of her hardwearing reluctance, "---You can give it to Gojo-Sensei if he wants. I doubt that pesky adult wouldn't act like a big-baby once he realizes we didn't save him a meal made by you," she continued to reject your offers, utmost blatant and mundane as she sounded so since the moment she had taken a seat next to Fushiguro. The furrow between her brows expressing how thoroughly disinterested she was of the whole abrupt gathering planned. 

"---Maki-san and the others needed to go elsewhere. I'm just here because I have nothing else to do. Don't even bother to think of anything else."

You've given her a look, blinking back at her with that guileless glint filling that haze within your eyes. A faint shake of your head being given to the first year, pretty, ginger-haired student, "Who says we're saving some for him? This is for you guys. His students that I currently know of. We'll be saving some for Yuji. You guys give this to him if he's out somewhere before---"

About to jump down on the bar stool you were seating on, planning to pack the meal reserved for the teenaged Jujutsu Sorcerer, your sentence has been cut short when Itadori Yuji sprightly arrived like a lightning bolt, giving you a fright and eliciting a reaction of jumping on your own seat when he basically threw himself into the threshold of the kitchen that they have recently been aware of. 

The adorable, juvenile was too enthusiastic, excited and eager to claim his seat before you, invading this instantaneous get-together with his outgoing and energetic character, unceremonious for the spotlight to land on him once he did. His speed questionable for you to stare back at the student once he was associated upon his seat within just a matter of seconds as he shifted around, "I heard my name!" he'd brightly exclaimed, his giggle leaving his mouth in between his abnormally fast running, "---Hello, Eigo-San!" he'd acknowledged with the use of the basics of the English language, accompanied by the brightest beam he could give, his broad hand raised that has surely brightened your day after all of Gojo's pranks that you have received since the moment you've woken up.

"Hi, Yuji!" The youngster's aura was just entirely different. It was the kind where one could adapt to or gradually take to heart. The kind where you, yourself---those negativity or pessimistic side of you ought to be amended just by Itadori's presence alone. 

Sukuna's Vessel emitted a gurgle of excitement through his mouth, humming in pleasure to gorge upon the special noodles you've made for Gojo's special students, knowing full well that you've poured your heart out in this one, leaving the irritation felt from Gojo's stunts brushed to the sides, "That meal looks delicious! Is this for me?" you've given him a nod of discernment, nodding another as if to invite the juvenile to cram down what was being served hot.

"Yep! Hurry before it gets cold!"

Nobara continued to have her elbow rested upon the tables, a glower permanent on her face. Fushiguro was staring straight ahead. He was gazing as if he was in deep thought. Analyzing or assessing queries not ought to be told, suppressing himself from uttering them out loud.

Hence, his pink haired companion named Yuji began to grab onto his own cutleries, those metal chopsticks that were situated properly around the side. The juvenile's chimes of excitement leaving his mouth again for the second time when he had concentrated upon the food that was being served, this sound of appreciation similar to how his sensei reacts whenever there was scrumptious, nummy food that they find appetizing and delectable.

Satoru. The man who basically popped in and out of your room in the middle of the night to inform you about a promise that he demanded and forged. This current morning being spent was supposed to be breakfast with the man himself.

Thus far, he was nowhere to be found.

Though, it wasn't like you weren't seeing this as a gainful opportunity to spend time upon having breakfast with his students who also knew him much. Creating rapport with the youngsters despite of the undeniable language barrier felt fun and comforting especially when you could see the efforts they're squeezing in just to get to understand you and also for a fact that it wasn't just Satoru Gojo you were getting to know as well.

"Eigo-San," Megumi was monotoned as he acknowledged your presence with an apathetic expression on his face, the foggy steams coming from the ramen noodle overcasting his face, getting a better angle on appreciating this young student's aesthetics. Regardless of how you were poking fun over his sable, spiky hair and addressing him to be classified as a Sea-Urchin, Megumi Fushiguro was definitely a pretty boy just as to how Itadori Yuji could be perceived by the great discernments of your own, silent perusals.

They had their differences, though. Winsome dissimilarities that were ought to be determined between them. Both are pretty. Yuji was of the average height, shorter than his friend. His large, light brown eyes and slightly, sawtooth pink hair giving him this charming, sweet aura that you were ascertain of.

Fushiguro went on with his query, speaking through his phone using their own native language to word it out better. He was two-fisted for a question that troubles his own curiosities upon why your presence has been sudden; upon why your existence just happened within a blink of an eye in the midst of an occurrence that happened last Kyoto Sister-School Goodwill event.

"May I ask why you're stuck here in this...world we're in?"

Your ears sprung upon that question, hearing it as an echo of your consciousness. The speakers of his phone translating Megumi's vernacular as you were distracted on grabbing onto your own bowl of noodles, gently pulling the dinnerware towards you. The distinct clattering of your own utensils sonorously fading in the background. This unembellished question carried through by one of Satoru's beloved students taking you as a prisoner to your own's inattentiveness. Actions were halted---ceased once the question has been frankly said when Megumi begun to ask.

"Keep this as a secret between us, will ya'?"

Gojo's silvery tone echoed inside that hollow chasm in your brain, filling your memories. He was frolicsome as he insisted, although it held austere demands that laced through his words. The mandate that he has given made it seem like he would want the issue be kept stringently between you both. You've remembered the words; Satoru's exact utterance that repeated inside your mind. 

You knew damn well it was a consequential issue that you profoundly held when his demeanor changed. Bearing of a sensei who cared and was thoughtful as was deemed to be perceived from your perspective, a first time sight upon seeing this white-haired Jujutsu Sorcerer as one who had all the prospect of someone who truly nurtures and encourages these youngsters who he supports. 

"---not even to my students, Ijichi, other people or anyone whom you're bound to see or meet within the territory of Tokyo Jujutsu High. Don't disclose anything to them, not even a single detail. Especially those ripped maquettes you have." Gojo kept you under his studious gaze, keeping a tight, hell-bent observation for you while you were busily wolfing down your own plate. Through the midst of his instruction, you were brought to a halt in the middle of chewing down your own meat when you've instantly apprehended the slightest change of behavior from him---all of a sudden, this guy in front of you was actually capable of finally taking the shoes of an adult. 

"You can only speak of these issues to me and no one other than me. The sketch matters, these anamnesis or augury you have for the Jujutsu Society that we both know about are exclusively to be discussed between the strongest, spectacular Gojo Satoru and the hardheaded, weeny, Tiny-Chan, Got that?"

You've given Satoru a blink of your wide, ingenuous eyes. Abruptly being lost from his prompt advices. His thoughts were vacant, absorbed to be like he was also in the middle of dwelling over things, past experiences you technically have no idea on as Gojo was never one to blow the gaff of such things especially towards a non-sorcerer who was currently having the maelstrom of broken memories he was confident of you to know without the need for further forewarn.

"Because these students of mine---" Satoru started to divulge over this profound thoughts that were ought to be silenced to only himself, but were vocalized through his own defenses down, "---I wouldn't want them stressing out about the future during their youth," he brought his own chopsticks to his mouth, filling his chops with his own noodles and murmured his next sentences through the food he chewed, sounding incomprehensible at first but gradually understanding everything when you've scrutinized further, much to his trial of making it sound discreet for you to hear.

"They should have at least, the fun they deserve during this time around. I'm leaving this to us---the adults."

Us. Satoru meant to the both of you. Only. More or less the same upon identifying yourselves like how parents would harbor the detrimental probabilities of what fate had for your children. His students that he keeps his eyes on. 

You had no idea why the sentences he had been using---the specific use of the word 'us' made your heart feel warm and tingly on the spur of the moment when it shouldn't have been at all. 

You've given him a subtle glimpse of your eyes, watchful over how he was now absorbed on his own food and busily pigging out. A teasing jest leaving your mouth from noticing the sudden shift of the atmosphere and trying to let it pass through as if it didn't even happen at all, the rapid alters that you've shortly associated to be of a person's extensive ruminations and  deep thoughts that you've guessed he never reflects upon towards other people, as much as you could comprehend his complex, psychological behavior, "The adults, huh? You mean, me then. Obviously, I'm all by myself on this one." you deadpanned, leaving the idea alone and short while repressing the smile from forming to the fullest; short enough for Gojo to snap his gaze towards you like he had taken serious offense to that. 

"Oi, oi! It's either you take that back or I'm taking those bags of shopping galore situated beside you----back to those stores we've visited!" 

Fushiguro noticed the slight pause of your fingers and gestures. The student instantly knew that you were reevaluating the entire question again as if you were keeping surreptitious concerns that leaves them out of the page, "Do you mean what's my entire purpose or why am I sticking around you guys, Megumi?"

The latter gave a subtle nod as he sieved through your gesticulations, "Gojo-Sensei..." he trailed off, looking away for a second, losing concentration over what he was trying to mean as he thought of a reason to support this undying curiosities he had. Those reckons falling upon the figure of his friend who was thoroughly distracted by the amount of savory victual that was served right in front of the pink-haired first year student, "---hardly tells us anything about you. Yuji has been really curious."

Itadori had his mouth wide open, opt to feed himself with the ramen using his own chopsticks.  The proximity of the noodles already nearing his mouth when he had to pause for Fushiguro's  mention of his name that was not bargained for. 

"I was? huh? when was I?" he skeptically asked his friend, looking back at Megumi with a dubious glint of his eyes without stopping his mouth for Fushiguro's sudden fit ups. 

Megumi was quick to grumble a hum. His disappointment and scowl seen through it all especially when he had to purposely give Yuji a nudge under the table with his knee, signaling to just agree to what he says.

"Ah. Hai! Hai!" Itadori quickly supported his friend's statements with another query that seemed to be out of context, one that has been different to the first one which spouted a glare from Fushiguro upon being seated on his side,"I...." his brain forged a spare, dense inquiry. Thoroughly distracted by the meal that was cut-off for his friend's barefaced lie to have him involved in this nosiness he had with you,"---have been...really curious about your relationship with Gojo-Sensei. Is it bound to develop romantically, Eigo-San? Ehe!" Yuji quipped a faint tee-hee on the end of his sentence, briskly adding his next wisecracks without a pause.

"---By his age and how he lives a solitary life, Sensei really needs a someone who could take care of himby now and I vote for Eigo-San and her nice, amiable behavior which Sensei will approve of---also because you're the only one whom Fushiguro have stated that has kept him distracted enough! Do I need to repeat myself for this to appear more genuine? Again, I vote for Eigo-Santo keep Gojo-Sensei grounded when we all know that's never guaranteed to happen because of how everyone would pay to disagree---aside from me, of course---"

"Itadori!" Fushiguro tried to control the thunderstruck expression that wanted to resurface from his listless guise, "---Shut up, you idiot! That was far beyond the route of my question!" Megumi managed to declare a firm scold of his own whispers, his teeth gritted upon the necessity to kick his friend from beneath the table. 

"Eh?! What? Weren't you also curious as to why Sensei sounded like he was too chummy with Eigo-San through the phone-call you had with him yesterday, Fushiguro?" 

The translator seemed to have its error. Jumping from one thought to the other from their rapid statements which has not been interpreted, the robotic medium stammering against the speakers of Megumi's phone in which he had to refresh with brisk taps of his fingers over his phone's screen. You surprisingly never caught onto their stealthy, weird behaviors. Lost in your own dwelling for what was needed to be said as Satoru had thought of this scene ahead of time when he was bound to eventually be elsewhere. Much to your unsuspecting notions for him, the blindfolded cyclops had been one step ahead in cases like this.

In which kept you under thorough spotlight and anxiety because of this abrupt need to lie in front of his students.

Your brows were raised, currently beating behind the bush and sticking onto Gojo's behests for what amount of information did he want for his students to know from your catch-22 situation, "If Satoru hardly tells anything about me to you guys then it simply means that your Sensei doesn't want you to get involve with my...peculiar mess," you've trailed off casually, catching onto Gojo's minimal unpretentious, habitual chatters by now. Obvious that you were trying to avoid and disclose anything unplumbed, "---I'm just here to provide what he needs from me in exchange of him, learning how to bring me back to my rightful dimension. That's it. Then, off I probably go."

It was probably a secret then. Megumi was consumed over his own inaudible ponders, clearing his throat from Itadori's witless queries prior to the answer he received from you. Sea-Urchin highly perceived that you were swerving upon a bumpy road and avoiding to get caught from the holes he was trying to bequeath---which has been technically the point at issue for the time being. 

"He probably knows already." Megumi stated, point blank and as a matter of fact, giving his entire credence to their teacher's insane, compelling abilities provided for the world that they live in. His curiosities were cut-dead from your cop-outs. The unspoken secret writ large upon your amorphous answer. Those fingers of his reached for his side of the plate, grabbing onto his own chopsticks and never wanting to push this insistence through for today. 

Perhaps, some other time. 

"---You just need to give Gojo-Sensei what he wants and desires from you. Unless, he's being all full of red-herrings."

Kugisaki Nobara was giving you both a look of dissatisfaction and peculiarity. The atmosphere she was catching on definitely tells that she was in a state of a general air of malaise, as if this whole conversation had taken a toll towards her genteel path of thinking caps for the female juvenile, terribly going off the course from the ambiguous phrases. Her next suppositions never expecting that it would come from the young lass at all considering how bawdy it sounded; how slightly near the knuckle it was. 

Or she just probably understood it differently. That, or she wasn't just fully committed over listening throughout the entire discussion that Nobara had just caught on to the second half of the discourse. 

"You know," she started, stifling the need to laugh under her breath and wanting to continue her arrogant, thoughtless demeanor between you both, trying to keep it the way it is. This sentence she'd muttered was meant for the black haired sorcerer, yet toned down to you as well. But, mostly it was for Megumi.

"---By being dissembling, it sounds entirely salubrious, coming from you, Fushiguro!"

Megumi gave her a tight grimace, his eyes thoroughly squinted into slits as his ears instantly went heated at that. Tinting into pinkish, pale-red hues from the sudden shift. The inheritor of the Shikigami never expecting that his friend would abruptly intervene in between the conversation.

"Kugisaki, what are you even---"

Nobara instantly cut him off and was as barefaced as she ever been, "What? I'm just being frank here. It's not like you both are also thinking differently." she continued with an apathetic shrug to her shoulders, unapologetic as she reasoned out. The noodles still left untouched before her upon her convictions pertaining to both young men who were situated within the kitchen's territory. This one student whom was now wrapped upon taking a slush and whirr on his bowl of morning meal as if he wasn't delivering dopey amount of inquiries earlier on whilst the other was keeping his embarrassment and discomposure to a minimal and covert level.

"---But, whatever floats your boats. We're not one to get our butts in whatever is happening to his life anyway,"

Sea-Urchin went on upon glaring towards Nobara who kept shrugging herself, the slightest pout of pride kicking her in a boost. There was this awkward silence for everyone. Mostly surrounding the three of you except for Itadori Yuji who arbitrarily have been preoccupied by this offbeat, hushed spirit that the young male seemed to be arrested in between his eating. An unusual behavior that Yuji wouldn't be settling himself for everyone if it would make them worry for his state. You've seen him take a pause, staring at the bowl with an expression that you couldn't decipher.

He seemed to stop from chewing upon his second bite. Hence, this unadorned gestures he was bluntly indicating escalated a lot of questions inside your head.

Was it delicious? Or gut-churning enough for it to be thrown in the trash bin?

"So, how is it, Yuji?" The question felt like you were walking on thin ice. This has been the initial time that you have fed Satoru's students from the moment you've arrived in their dimension, as much as you knew. Though, you were heedless that they have already tasted pieces of your homemade sweetmeats that were forged for Satoru. Those Ice Cream Mochis that he had been grumbling about throughout the car ride back when you were both inside Ijichi's car from the shopping spree day he overindulged you in. 

You felt your agitation growing into an overwhelming sensation of profound concern when you've seen Itadori who went on upon keeping a straight face. This teenager was notable for being carefree, possessing such slaphappy courage whenever he was in and out of Jujutsu battles as much as his friends knew him for. The kid was always bright, welcoming and never stoic, wordless nor quiet at all.

What did you do wrong then? Had you prepared them a meal that was concocted out of the ire you've felt for Satoru's pranks?

"It's..." Itadori started to vent, expressing his silence out and finding the right words that he couldn't seem to say.

Nobara took all the heed to that, detecting that it wasn't only Itadori who was definitely acting strange but also the latter student who sat beside her, "Itadori," she frankly called out to the pink-haired student, looking at him like he had grown three heads. Her intonation all the same with Megumi, "Fushiguro," the ginger-haired Jujutsu sorcerer brushed a strand of her hair that draped along her pleasing face. She'd avoid your gaze, still thoroughly defiant over wanting to be in a conversation with you.

"Why are you both weirdly hushed? Though, Fushiguro's stoic as he still is. This woman's asking a question. I'm not answering her."

Itadori's unrecognizable facial expression finally changed into something more amiable, mellow and warm. This felt like the types of beam where one indulges in reminiscence. The kind whenever Satoru gets to eat his sweets, one that stimulates his brain, calming it down. With relevance to other people, this split second was worth to be seen and grasped as to how a person was alleviated through appeasing over their own stressful thoughts and devouring over a marked dish that casts one's mind back to.

"Ah, It's just like Grandpa's." Itadori stated out of the blue, wandering through his memories. His gaze forlorn and constantly concentrating on his food at hand. He'd avoided everyone's question, appearing to be like he hadn't heard anything at all and took a big bite out of his chopsticks before he has heard your audible confusion.

"Huh?" your expressions were iffy from the translation sent. Eyebrows squeezed tight. Grandpa? The uncertainty filling up the air as you've found his answer to be entirely peculiar over why he'd assumed and declared his opinions over a quick, randomized cooking prepared. 

"Eigo-San, thank you---so much. This is...best-o!" he'd let out his emotions without even the need to use his own intrinsic language, pouring more effort to keep the conversation going with a normal pace rather than waiting for such a lagging interpreter. Itadori's words stammering in the midst of it all as if he was greatly hanging on a thread. He caught you off guard because he sounded like he was choking on his own sentimentalities after that.

Nobara had her brows in a tight furrow, turning her gaze towards the black-haired sorcerer who seemed to also be in his usual silence and unforthcoming frame of mind. "Fushiguro?"

It seemed to be a different case when you and Nobara had seen the tiniest bit of smile lift his mouth. A surprising occurrence coming from the Shikigami user, never opt to know what he was thinking because he never tells anything nor did he bother aside from declaring his staunch gratitude for this unforeseen meal that he had been wary beforehand.

"Thank you, Eigo-San."

You were giving the vibes; that sheltered quality and comfort that people receive from a family.

Fushiguro's words crawled through the bottom of your heart, feeling this palpable sense of commiseration harrowing within that depth of vast field that your heart could provide for. They were utmost genuine. Their simon-pure gratefulness coming from both students that it made Nobara curious, wanting to go out of the way for her reticence. 

She was definitely lured as to why they were acting entirely different all of a sudden, out of their customary character to be precise.

You've given Megumi and Yuji a wide-ranging beam, relieved that they've savored the dish a lot than ever even to the point of lifting their spirits once they start their mornings upon taking assignments or trainings that were back-breaking at the end of the day. Probably, this was also what Satoru wanted them to feel if he was around. However, everyone might state otherwise because of how pestiferous he also gets. 

"You're welcome! You guys can talk to me now via such a slow Google Translator or whatever interpreter you have." you've lowly giggled to yourself, mirthful that the translator was helping a lot to be less awkward between everyone in the room, also for a fact that you've get to talk to others as well and not just the annoying blindfolded idiot.

"---I'm happy that I don't get to talk to Satoru all the damn time, you guys just know how he is."

Surprising to say the least, Fushiguro still had his mouth lifted in a small scale as he reached out for his phone that rested in the middle of all. He'd casually scrolled with his other hand,  searching for something through the gadget he held. Ought to plan upon buying something which wouldn't have probably cost a lot if he would consider all the cash he saved through his life and Gojo whom had been one of his financer as well.

"There's actually a gadget to keep you from being bothered over this whole translation issue. I think it transcribes words quicker. It can be entirely useful especially when Gojo-Sensei isn't around. I can search it up for you,"

Unbeknownst to everyone, Nobara had been secretive upon grabbing her own chopsticks and giving the meal a bite. Consumed by the intrigue that kept her in a fretful manner, sagacious to have made her act upon her impulses. Much to each heedless distractions, you haven't noticed she ingurgitated a continuous amount of noodles that went straight past her mouth while you were busy talking nineteen to the dozen with Megumi who still had this faint smile upon his face that happens once in a blue moon, your boisterous guffaws reverberating through the roof as Yuji was messily pigging down the noodles like a famished child.

In just one bite, Nobara seemed to button her lip. Her mouth in a tight thin line and hair weighed down for nobody else to see. The mystified shadows in an awning, capped for shade of any  emotions to be seen or assessed from her. The three of you had become aware to her sudden change of behavior when you've heard her quietly mumble down a name that was beyond your ken.

"S-Saori-Chan."

What came with the mention of that name thereafter was a silent sob that heightened everyone's attention.

"Nobara?" you sincerely panicked, nimble fingers reaching to scratch along your nape and not knowing what to do from her sudden mewl. You've jumped down along your bar stool, traipsing to pad over beside her. At a stroke, taking the bowl away from the female Jujutsu Sorcerer. You'd probably had a mistake over the ingredients or she had some sort of allergy as your mind raced to read between the lines from her abrupt change of spirit. "I'm sorry---was your bowl of noodles not good? Maybe it's because it took long to be eaten? I can cook it again or make another. You should've just told me if you had allergies for a certain ingredient or what---"

Upon getting to a tizz, your panic-stricken self were interrupted when Kugisaki had whisked the bowl away from your reach, not wanting for you to take them away from her. Thus, her next words; the epithet that left her lips; a specialized epithet made for you by Yuji that has just been used for the first time in forever from the grade-three Jujutsu Sorcerer, her ceaseless desire to provide the antipathy she has given you; the impression that she held repellence over your guts or presence surprised everyone in the kitchen.

"Eigo-San." Nobara settled to use, uttering the sobriquet firmly. She looked vacantly into the bowl she touched and partake of, an affable beam now drawn upon her lips as her tears were quick to be cleared off as if there hasn't been a trace at all. 

Her next query---or rather it sounded like an objection over hunches that Megumi had initially persisted to question you in. The first inquiry held a tinge of dispute worth to be argued for. Nobara shifting upon being an advocate for you which left everyone aghast. This moment definitely being an eye-opener. 

Kugisaki's blunt inquiries that nobody needed but deeply knew that it was what their subconsciousness wanted to ask especially after tasting the first dish they have crammed down from you.

"Would you be leaving once Gojo-sensei's done with you?" pause. "---can you not leave our world after giving what he needs?"

Without knowing Fushiguro's primitive thoughts a while ago, those noodles he'd eaten have been a reminder of his step-sister named Tsumiki Fushiguro who has been cursed and fell into a coma. Your special ten minute worth of ramen noodles for Satoru's students seeming to be aides-memoiresof someone who had been dear to them, individuals that they have cherished for years end which kindles their motivation to strive harder through the difficulties that the Jujutsu Society have been throwing upon their feet, gradually preparing them for a rough destiny that they might not be entirely prepared for.

Satoru will be back for the next chapter! 

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Tags and something what I like. Photo ‎ | Pseudo-Art Tag | Screenshots | Archive If you want to describe a person, do it through media. I really adore video game soundtracks and want to share these as they are a huge, formative part of my life. Post just by myself to yourself .・゜゜・　 　・゜゜・．.・゜゜・　　 ・゜゜・．.・゜゜・ Celeste has an incredibly appealing vibe and an enticing story, the appealing characters and smooth gameplay gave a great experience, and the music threw goosebumps every single time. .｡*ﾟ+.*.｡　　　ﾟ+..｡*ﾟ+.｡*ﾟ+.*.｡　　　ﾟ+..｡*ﾟ+.｡*ﾟ+.*.｡　　　ﾟ+..｡*ﾟ+

Avicii Invector gave me a new musician in playlist, and more familiarity with his history, racing rhythm style was perfect, and over the years the game has become better, getting rid of bugs and visual problems. Rest in peace Tim. ⭒❃.✮:▹　 　◃:✮.❃⭒

Milk outside a bag of milk was in the right place at the right time, made me think about many moments of anxiety and shyness, stepping out of the circle of sad thoughts and lighting up my room in blood red color… The music in it shares a similar enveloping experience, so foreign but pleasant and relaxing. ⋆┈┈｡ﾟ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ｡┈┈⋆

Minecraft, Pigstep… Lena Rain again? Did you ever play minecraft on your phones on LAN in school? It was a great time, we showed each other buildings, farmed together, sometimes skipped school to do something in minecraft….. But why this particular soundtrack, since those versions didn't have it… I really like C418's music and I respect his work, but among artists in the genre of video game soundtracks, Lena Raine is my favorite. And the jazzy version by insaneintherain reminds me of those very atmospheric school days more than any other. ・‥…━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━☆☆☆━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━…‥・

Dying Light, first scary game that I met on a friend's computer, soundtrack from menu was in my head for a long time. And what a moment, get out from the shelter at night, knowing about the hunters was very unpleasant. We moved very carefully, tried to avoid any danger, and then everything turned into stealth…. A city plagued by contagion, with no big buildings, a city that not going to get any help…. Soundtrack picked up on all the drama and spun the emotions to a new level. ‧̍̊˙· 𓆝.° ｡˚𓆛˚｡ °.𓆞 ·˙‧̍̊‧̍̊˙· 𓆝.° ｡˚𓆛˚｡ °.𓆞 ·˙‧̍̊‧̍̊˙· 𓆝.° ｡˚𓆛˚｡ °.𓆞 ·˙‧̍̊‧̍̊˙· 𓆝.° ｡˚𓆛˚｡ °.𓆞

Saya no Uta / Song of Saya, Longest novel I've ever read… (yes it's short and?) a strange experience, but extremely repulsive and at the same time attractive visuals, old age and uniqueness of style… The soundtrack bouncing from aggressive, to the calmest of compositions, is exactly the frightening experience that was needed. ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ 　˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

TheFatRat, and music pack from *sigh* Dota 2... Was chosen because he's my favorite musician, and it's his only work for video games…. Sad choice of course, and the best music pack in the game? I have a negative attitude towards competitive games, but Christian's work makes me happy and I've been waiting for every piece of his art since 2021. I'd like to see more of his music in video games ♩♬♩♪♪♩♬♩♪♩ ♩♪♩♬♬♩♪♩　 　　♩♬♩♬♩♪♩　

Katana Zero - The game features many musicians giving many different emotions, and only the Designer, Programmer, Scriptwriter in one person gave the best and most dramatic soundtrack in the whole game, wonderfully constructed scene, selected written soundtrack. I cried for the first time from a video game at that very moment. I will definitely wait for the DLC, but for now all that's left to play is fan works that try but fail to reach the level of the original.

[official-shot]

RAE

BASICS

STAGE NAME: Rae (레이)

BIRTH NAME: Kim Dal-Rae (김달래)

ENGLISH NAME: Olivia Kim

POSITION: lead vocalist, lead dancer, sub rapper, visual, center, fotg, songwriter, producer

BIRTHDAY: May 17, 1994

ZODIAC SIGN: Taurus

MBTI: ENFP

BIRTHPLACE: Daejeon, South Korea

HOMETOWN: Sacramento, California, United States

ETHNICITY: Korean

NATIONALITY: South Korean, American

TRAINING PERIOD: 2 years, 6 months (2011 - 2013)

HEIGHT: 167cm (5'6)

NICKNAMES: Pink Princess, Raerae, Liv

LANGUAGES: native Korean, fluent English

SNS: dalrae_e (Instagram)

FACE CLAIM: Jiu (Dreamcatcher)

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SPECIALTIES: aegyo, producing

HOBBIES: aerobics, songwriting, drawing, reading fiction

her family consists of her mother, father, and younger brother

she never skips meals and tries to make sure everybody eats well

she has cute reactions and the members consider her to be the cutest member

her favorite hair color on herself is red

Rae likes to take long baths to relax

she loves Baby Metal

she's also a huge of "all girl groups" and wants to collab with every single one of them!

Rae says if she wasn't an idol she would own a macaron store

aerobics helps to relieve her stress

her favorite foods are gimbap, bananas, pineapples, and coconut milk

her role models are her parents and Lee Hyori

out of all the members, she eats the most

her family moved to Sacramento when she was 9 and she moved back to Korea to become an idol

she was the second member to be revealed

she has a female Pomeranian named Akasia

Rae is the only extroverted member

she likes expressive acting with her face

Rae is the most charming member

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mark: *talks* johnny, internally: what is gen z on about again

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Welcome! Have a cupcake 🧁

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※ Hi! I'm Rox (or Sugar, call me whatever). I'm a fandom veteran. I talk to the wall, I translate sometimes, I simp a lot. You'll figure it out.

※ First of all, this is not a serious, super organized blog, it's my personal blog so you might see random stuff more often than not, lol. But sometimes I post something coherent! If that ever happens, I'll add it here.

※ I will use the tag #Sugar Opinions for things such as debates or opinions I'd like to share.

※ I tend to ramble endlessly, so if you don't want that amount of nonsense, block the #;Talking to the wall tag!

※ While this blog is not strictly +18, I am so such content may be present. The tag for it, if you want to block it, will be #;Non-Sugar Free (with the ; ).

※ Even though I mostly reblog stuff, feel free to ask me to add a specific tag.

※ Please be civil, the world is already insufferable enough.

Fandoms and random posts of mine below!

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💕Fandoms

Diabolik Lovers [Games/Manga]

Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler [Anime/Manga]

Higurashi series [Anime/Visual novel]

Kpop [No specific fandom, but ATEEZ, Mamamoo and Taemin by beloveds]

OC/RP Community

I'm mostly active in DL fandom (especially the OC side tbh), but I enjoy the others a lot from the sidelines ♥

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🦇Translations

Here's a list of the translations I've done in the past and for the future ones to come! I have re-written many of these to fix a lot of misspelling and grammar mistakes in the broken English language. Feel free to let me know if you have any suggestions or requests!

Listed from newest to oldest. It's not much, but it's honest work (?) ♪(´▽｀)

—Diabolik Lovers "Meow Meow Vampire" Short Messages [Sakamaki] [Mukami, Tsukinami & Kino]

—Diabolik Lovers "Zero" Floor 7. Kino -Mini drama-

—Diabolik Lovers "Farfalla Lucio" Fragrances -Masterlist-

—Diabolik Lovers "Dark Fate" Mukami Azusa Route [ Ecstasy 8 ] [ Ecstasy 9 ] [ Ecstasy 10 ] [ Ecstasy Epilogue ] [ Vampire End ]

—Diabolik Lovers "Lunatic Parade" ED: VoiD -English Lyrics-

—Diabolik Lovers "Bloody Bouquet" -Story-

—Bad Medicine: Infectious Teachers ED. "Déjà Vu" -English Lyrics-

※ I've deleted the Bad Medicine route translations I've done, I wasn't feeling good about them. Luckily, there are some translations for the game out there now!

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🎇Other Posts

—Yui standing up for herself (ft. Yuma)

—Close-ups of DL Stage play actors [Ayato, Shu, Richter] [Laito, Subaru, Reiji]

—DL Characters dodging the question about their age

—DL Shitposts | Subs. | Sakamaki-flavored | Mukami (dis)approved | when kino

—Wtf is Kino [based on canon lore] [theory of mine]

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