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[heartbinders]

TAG DUMP: MIKI

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[tothepointofinsanity]

1. Hell - the tail of envy.

2. Grasping salvation.

[lanshappycorner]

sayakaaaa🧜‍♀️🧜‍♀️

[frapajapa]

thinking about Kozue and Miki's thing with milkshakes and their um. incest-flavored Sibling Relationship Issues™ but Kozue doesn't actually get to drink a milkshake at the end iirc.

meanwhile Anthy chugged like five milkshakes in that one duel. I'm going to cry and throw up I have to draw Akio getting killed with knives to cope.

[jackredfieldwasmyjacob]

this week, in the spanish singing program operación triunfo, they sung escriurem, a song by catalan singer miki núñez - more specifically, they sung the version of the song he did with basque singer izaro, in catalan and euskera.

in operación triunfo it was sung by chiara, who is from menorca and thus speaks the menorquín dialect, very different from miki's barcelonese one (i don't speak catalan and still noticed the changes from the original to chiara's one); and martin, from the metropolitan area of bilbo (specifically getxo). for what i've seen people comment, his town doesn't really have many basque speakers, and his dialect is the one they learn at school, the most neutral one. izaro is from gipuzkoa (more specifically from mallabia) so i imagine they have different dialects as well, i haven't listened enough to the bilingual version to really get the differences but i'm sure a more trained ear will be able to do so!

anyways, here's them performing the song at the academy, unfortunately the gala performances are only uploaded to prime video:

[mo-ok]

Goggle Caesar my beloved

[undermattsun]

someone give me five reasons to get into blue lock

[linagram]

just checked the linagram quiz stats and apparently yurika is the one people get the most. is she just the patrick bateman of linagram fandom

[shinobinvku]

𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐌 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍, 𝐘𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 a couple of mysterious vials containing varying colored liquids inside, and decided to bring them back to the Hidden Leaf for further research once the mission had drawn to its conclusion.

Having the vaguest idea what might be contained within the vials, he thought to first try asking someone from Konoha's conservatory if they knew the specifics.

A starter for @kahenn - Miki

Yamato couldn't remember the last time he had to visit the conservatory, but it was probably not since his days back in ANBU. After all; it was an affiliated department that worked closely with them. He had to ask for directions twice before finding it, feeling a touch sheepish about it because it was such a large building.

But, oh, when he stepped inside, Yamato felt immediately right at home. He wandered down the path in awe over the many different species of plants, some of which were so tall that they touched its open rooftops. As he's busy looking upward, Yamato doesn't pay attention to what or who's in front of him, crashing into them with a soft thud.

❝Whoa! Ah-I'm sorry for not paying attention where I was going. This place is really amazing, ❞ He says, bowing his head in apology while rubbing the nape of his neck.

❝I'm looking for a Miss Fuyuno Miki. Do you know where I can find her?❞

[reinabeestudio]

What if I took S!3v3n Strangled Red to Galar. To the other regions. Drag his edgy ass out of his grievance & make him see da wonders of the pokeworld (<- words of a delusional mf givin in to the Insanitay🔥🔥)

[sunflowersareonfire]

I just ordered books 5, 6 and pre-ordered book 7 of the Murderbot Diaries by Martha Wells, as well as books 2, 3, and 4 of the Wayfarer series by Becky Chambers. ♾️/10 excited.

Also, honorable mention of Becky Chambers’ Robot & Monk series. A Psalm For The Wild-Built is relaxing (Mosscap is my favorite), and a unique take. Can’t wait to read A Prayer For The Crown Shy.

[waiting-on-a-dream]

"Please don't blame yourself! I'm sure that he loved you and thought that you were a wonderful wife.." Miki tries to comfort her, even though she knows that her words probably won't help Noa in any way, especially now that she's in prison.

Eiji isn't as understanding as Miki though.

"Oh, so you decided to repay him by murdering him? How kind of you." He doesn't trust Noa at all and feels like there must be more to her crime. "Let me guess, you got tired of him? Maybe you thought this whole marriage was too overwhelming for you? Maybe you were so ashamed of not being good enough for him that you decided it would be better if he just died?"

Upon hearing Miki's reassuring words, Noa starts to tear up. She wipes at her eyes, opening her mouth helplessly as she tries to think of something to say. If he could see her now... What would he think?

Her train of thought is quickly interrupted by the boy's onslaught of questions. The hands that were previously wiping gently at her eyes switches to claw at her face instead.

"N-No! How could you say something like that?" Noa cries out, her breaths quickening along with the pounding of her heart. "I would- I would never hurt him. Never!"

All of a sudden she's drowning again. Sinking deeper as waves crash over her, pulling her into its loving embrace. Had it been raining that night? She can't remember. Its all fuzzy. She just remembers that it hurt afterwards. So, so much.

"You don't understand anything," she chokes out, burying her teary face in her hands. In the end, both of them don't.

[mecheye]

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[theinfinitedivides]

Mitski's Washing Machine Heart 🤝🏼 Miki Matsubara's Wash. taking no further questions at this time

[teddybeartoji]

going to the beach with toji and kids for the first time ever. it's only the beginning of your relationship, it's all kind of new – toji doesn't know what's about to hit him. sure, he's seen you with megumi and tsumiki before, but this? this is something else.

not only is his heart doing flips at the sight of the big smiles and the loud bursts of laughter you're managing to pull out of his kids, you're also wearing a fucking bikini. he hasn't seen this much of you before – the furthest you've gone during the late hours of the nights are steamy, handsy makeouts. he did take your shirt off the last time he had you below him but then you were interrupted by the little spiky haired boy, sniffling about a bad dream. after grabbing a blanket to cover you up, toji rested his forehead against your warm skin, grumbling something under his breath before looking up at you with soft eyes. you weren't mad – quite the opposite; you ruffled his hair and cradled his face, a gentle smile splayed on your lips. you pressed a haste kiss to his nose and then ushered him off of you, whispering something about his adorable son. toji scoffed. and smiled to himself.

the bikini. is killing him. he doesn't know what to do with himself. the scene playing in front of him is heart-warming and he should only be thinking about that, but how can he? the material is barely covering anything and you just look so... fucking good.

sitting in the shade, toji let's his head loll back, his eyes closing as he rests his hand over his face with a groan. he can't do it anymore. he's doing brain exercises to not pop the hardest boner of his life and you are not making it any easier when you keep giving him the prettiest smiles. you're happy, the kids are happy – everything should be good, but no – here he is, suffering because his parter looks fucking amazing. the fact that this is even a problem is mind-baffling to him. he is a strong man, no person is going to get to him just by being beauti—

"could you pass me the water, please?"

you're out to get him, he's sure of it.

toji peeks from under his hand and he's immediately blinded by a devil in disguise. the sun shines from behind you like a halo and the grin on your lips reaches behind your ears. sweat coats your skin and it makes toji's mouth salivate. what the fuck are you doing to him? hands on your hips, you stare down at your boyfriend and you give him another second to collect himself before quirking up a brow.

"toji?" you sound like a siren, you're pulling him in with your silky smooth tone. "the water, please?"

the corners of your eyes crinkle as you smile and toji has never moved faster in his entire life. "right."

he reaches for the bottle in the cooler beside him and gives it to you while making sure to look at you in the eyes and nowhere else. it's unbelievably hard – especially when the water starts trickling from the corners of your mouth and down your neck. toji gulps before turning to look at his kids instead. gumi's brows are furrowed as he's building his sandcastle while miki is busy building hers. toji cracks a grin.

"they're so– fucking cute." you whisper when you curse, a playful smile on your lips as you gush about the kids.

you love them so much already and you're glad that they seem to be liking you a lot too. that makes toji very happy; when the kids ask about you when they haven't seen you in a few days, when you do the same – he knows you really might be the one. it's a big thing to say, to even think, but he can't help it. it simply seems... right.

the water bottle hangs in front of his face and he's pulled away from his thoughts again. he goes to grab it and when he does, your free hand reaches out to him. warm finger wrap around his wrist and he melts at the soft, gentle touch. "come play with us."

a groan bubbles from his throat but it couldn't be any further from an annoyed one – you're sweet and you're excited, you're pretty and you're patient; you always welcome him and the kids with open arms and a bright smile. she would've loved you.

he throws the bottle aside and wraps his own hand around your own. "ya wanna play or the kids wanna play?"

his raspy voice and the stupidly handsome smirk he gives you make butterflies bloom and dance in your stomach. he makes you giddy, he makes you happy.

"i wanna play." you tug at him. "and the kids wanna play."

he can't say no to his little blessings and he can't say no to you. maybe running around will help clear his mind from the mischievious thoughts in his head. he doubts it, but he's needs to try.

in one swift move, he pulls your hand to his mouth while pretending to bite you and his eyes fucking twinkle when he sees your cute surprised expression and hears your little gasp. there's a moment, a second of the most comfortable silence before the corners of your lips twitch and you yank away from his hold, booking it towards gumi and miki with a loud cackle as toji pushes off the chair and takes off after you with fast steps.

your cheeks hurt from laughing as you watch toji catch megumi; he lifts gumi up with just one hand while tsumiki tries to poke her dad in the ribs in order for him to let boy go. when he finally lets the kids go... you feel his eyes on you. adrenaline pumps in your veins and you feel like a deer caught in the headlights of a car. you can't stop grinning. he can't either. a pair of arms wrap around your middle and your feet are being lifted up above the ground before you can even react.

while the kids are doubled over, running and stumbling over their own feet, toji growls in your ear. "gotcha."

you will take the next step today. no snotty kid of his will cockblock him again – they will be tired from the day and you will be all his to take care of. he'll show you his appreciation for being so good to him and the kids, for being so kind. and so... fucking hot.

he presses a kiss to your jaw but cringes when gumi and miki dramatically scream 'ew' at him. you feel him getting even warmer, his cheeks heating up and you try to save him by shooing the kids with a laugh. toji is grateful. he's happy that you're here.

[undermattsun]

getting under the influence and gonna stare at my wips,, lets hope