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Day 4 of @terroryuriweek ! The theme is butch/femme
Lady knight Collins and herbalistess Ms Goodsir 🌿🗡️
#terror yuri week#goodcollins#harry goodsir#henry collins#henry foster collins#my art#the terror#the terror amc#ok I know that at the first glance it’s more fitting for the au prompt#but#hear me out#I wanted to draw something about gallantry#and I had this concept of paladin or knight fem Collins sooooo#here it is#it has no story or setting#just designs lol#I have a way more interesting one for the tomorrow hehehe#and it’s an actual au#not just dress up#girl navy#gender swap
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hiii i really really love your writing and your blog!! it’s so so pretty <33. i also adore your mommy wanda :). some ideas! (as per your latest post)
I literally cannot stop thinking about coming home drunk to mommy wanda after being out with your friends, and being so so affectionate with her and wanting to kiss her all night. she wants to get you to bed because it’s late and you can be stubborn, and somewhere along the way you tell her you’re wet. just her undressing you and you sweetly showing her how wet you are and how badly you want her, even though you’re too drunk for sex. she tries to soothe you and cuddles you to sleep despite your whines and whimpers as you fight bedtime.
hii nonniee! ehh thank you, you’re so sweet hehehe. i love writing for mommy wanda so much, she’s just so kind and pwetty and lovin! :3
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yes! to follow from your idea… you’d literally be like bambi, stumbling over your feet as you make your way into the house. wanda would notice your arrival and make her way down the stairs when she finally catches sight of you, and to her, you look sooo adorable! your cheeks flushed and eyes glassy from both alcohol and the cold night, as you struggle with an ice cream container, mumbling under your breath about, “how stupid it is to put lids on ice cream.” actually, she should be reprimanding you for trying to eat ice cream at this night. it was one of mommy rules… you can have only one bowl of ice cream a day before bed, and you already had todays before you went out. but she can’t help but laugh at your antics and when you finally notice her, you’ve suddenly lost all interest in the ice cream, placing it against the countertop along the way to run into her already open arms. wanda’s nose would crinkle at the smell of alcohol lingering on you and yet she’d still bury her face into the top of your hair, inhaling your scent - her own shampoo and conditioner - deeply.
“did you enjoy hanging out with your friends?” she’d ask, and you’d pull away slightly, reaching on your tiptoes with a small pout on your face as you lean in… clearly you were feeling not all that talkative and very clingy. wanda ofc wouldn’t be able to resist, and so, she’d place a chaste kiss to your lips before attacking your cheeks, and your nose, and your chin… and you’d step out of her grasp, your girlish giggles quickly becoming little hiccups, so she’d take the initiative to grab your hands, “cmon baby, let’s get you to bed huh?”
the move from the kitchen to the bedroom would be a bit of a blur for you, considering you managed to walk into the walls a few times… and wanda - failing to hold her laughter back - had to carry you the rest of the way. safely in your room, she’d try to put you down on the bed but you wouldn’t have it, clinging even tighter to the tall woman as you whined your dislike into the crook of her neck. she’d try to steady you, her voice soft but firm, telling you that, “it’s time for bed,” but you’re stubborn, leaning into her warmth, murmuring about how much you love her, how much you need her right now. you’d shiver, heat instead of the earlier cold now spreading through your chest, and somewhere in your rambling, you begin to tug at the waistband of your skirt, tugging the material down your legs as far as you could.
wanda obviously knew you were wet. she could practically feel you, your drenched panties doing nothing to protect you, but she knew now wasn’t the time... her baby needed to rest! and so, she managed to set you down, fingers working quick to undress you, and your touches grew more insistent, lips brushing against her jaw, your voice a sweet but needy whisper, telling her how badly you want her, how you’ve wanted her all night and can’t wait any longer. she’d hush you, hands warm and soothing as she tucks you under the duvet and a mountain of blankets, promising that, “you’ll have all of tomorrow to play with mommy.”
and despite your whines and little protests, she’d manage to get you settled, holding you close as you snuggle into her, fingers occasionally wandering, your lips pressing sleepy kisses to her bare skin. she’d stroke your hair, her voice soft, as she murmurs for you to go to sleep, her patience endless as she calms you with gentle reassurances. eventually, the warmth of her embrace and the soothing rhythm of her voice would lull you into a deep sleep. your stubbornness melting away as you finally surrender to rest in her warm arms.
#dahlibae fics! ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡#mommy wanda vibes :3#wanda maximoff x reader#wanda maximoff#wanda maximoff x y/n
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THURSDAY - .... um...?
well would you look at that. the blue bitchass is beginning to give up... how wonderful doing a party ain't easy don't try this at home-
WELL... since... SMG4 isn't going to announce something cool, i um, will! similar to the 1K birthday party last year on thursday, i'll show an itty bitty wip update once more on:
LIPBITE PART 3!!
since i already teased lil bit from this page a few days ago, i thought might as well show the whole thing!! obviously not final, but very close to it. frankly i've been meaning to have this next part done before 2025, yet i kept getting really sick, and having to manage several projects and irl issues/events. hopefully within my last spring semester i can continue working little by little but i can't genuinely guarantee a date. other than later this year LMAO. but what i CAN guarantee is i'm making sure its as great- maybe even better than pt2 as i'm putting a little more effort and thought from improving the past few months. alas, it is slowly in the works and reminder to folks i AM in my senior year and will be graduating THIS SPRING!! yippee!!! hopefully, after this event i can get back to prioritizing this one as i slowly get back to college. either way, once its done, i hope you guys will enjoy it as much as i do and hopefully the wait will be somewhat worth it. until then, wait patiently fuckers /silly
BUT THATS NOT ALL!!
since obviously that one sketch above ain't going be enough
here's a bunch of other things i've worked on during my fall semester that seems pretty cool and relevant but never uploaded on here !!
this is a illustration piece i made for my screen printing class! with the printed one being off from the reference since i put the color order wrong LMAO and i also wanted to experiment how chaotic i could make it hehehe. kinda shy to share this piece in particular, but its honestly one of my favorites i've done, so theres no harm in sharing
the same class, but as 1/3 of my final, i had to make books! but because i'm horrible with using pins and too picky with paper + string alignment, i thought it would be best i do... well... a very silly collage-like project xDDD buTT!! this one taking the opportunity to make a cool TSB book!!!
lastly, something even more crazy, another final from one of my other classes... a kickstarter.
BUTT PLEASE LET ME STATE THAT THIS IS FAKE AND PURELY MADE FOR EDUCATIONAL PURPOSES. I AM SOLELY SHARING FOR FUN AND ENTERTAINMENT. THIS ISN'T REAL WHATSOEVER AND VERY LIKELY WONT EVER BE.
okay legal reasons out of the way-
i've shared this with very few people on my server, HOWEVER, instead of me being in control what you can and can not see, i've decided to just let it out for people to see the silly jokes and additions around the page i've made on your own free will, and additionally to help folks get a more semi-direct answer to what TSB story is to those who haven't caught up or confused! a win-win lmao
welp. time's nearly up for me so i will flee for now. hopefully this satisfied some interested despite not being TOO grand, but just small silly goodies for the day.
but if you're still reading this, all i gotta say is tomorrow is a more special day. something i'm very proud of and hope ya'll will enjoy 🍔
#what if i uploaded early?#what then?#smg4#tsb#tsb official#smg4 oc#smg4 mario#tsb birthday bash#tsb birthday crash
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So, Since you love Akashi can I ask you for any Akashi relationships headcanons you have in your head? Especially I like to read about crush phase. But anything you can imagine is good! Hope this's fine! Have you a great day! I'll answer you tomorrow! With love, Tilli.
HI TILLI IDEK IF YOURE STILL ALIVE ON THIS APP LMFAO
but yes I do love Akashi and I would love to do this request heheh~
I hope you enjoy!
Akashi Relationship Headcanons
let's start with the crush phase
so imo this boy wouldn't really have a "crush" phase per se, like the ones that we would have as children and like get nervous around your crush
instead its the opposite. its that feeling of letting his walls down and being himself around you was what intrigued him
since he has to act so intimidating and professional most of the time, he feels relaxed and comfortable whenever he's with you
and he doesn't feel the need to impress you all of the time
that kind of person is exactly what he needs in a relationship
and you were real, unlike those people from other companies where they only really care about money and nothing else
so even if it seemed you were just acting normal, he was so interested in you having such honest opinions, not caring about what others think and prioritizing yourself
i feel like he would kinda look up to you in this sense
eventually he realizes that he started to miss your prescence. Your laugh, your voice, your smile.. everything about you
and soon you're all he thinks about <3
when he's doing work he catches himself daydreaming about you, just replaying in his head your interactions from earlier that day and smiling to himself, feeling warmth in his heart
OMFG THIS IS GIVING ME BUTTERFLIES
and whenever you're with him, times flies by so fast and he wishes he could slow it down so that he could feel at ease more in his daily life
but of course, he noticed that you were catching feelings as well. This boy never misses a single hint of nonverbal communication
the way you tucked your hair behind your ears when you talked to him, when you get giddy when you see him, and your voice gets higher pitched when you talked to him
he knows the classic signs lol
and he never misses a single one because he pays attention to you that much
but eventually he decides to make you his, because also he hates it when he sees you laughing and having fun with other boys
this jealous man
he needed to claim whats his LMFAO
he doesnt do anything fancy to ask you, actually he did something really basic
he just pulled you aside after school to somewhere private and asked the magic question
you know him, he doesn't like to brag about his money or anything
and he would like to be a normal boy for once thank you very much
so this was the perfect opportunity to experience something that a lot of people experience in their life, like confessing to their crush while youre walking to your house
when he went home that night he was giggling to himself in private and just randomly smiling whenever hes doing stuff
his servants know exactly whats happening i think
okay the crush section is getting long LETS GO TO THE RELATIONSHIP SECTION
this man is the most green flag man you have ever seen (aside from his personality disorder and his jealousy issues)
he reassures you a lot, ALWAYS makes sure you're safe (he has never missed a day of the sidewalk rule)
he's not much of a texter, but he always always ALWAYS texts you good morning and goodnight no matter what
if he didn't youd be worried tbh
he loves to go on random little dates with you, to the cafe, to the park, just little things like that because what he likes best is to spend time with you and stare at you because he just adores you with every inch of his being (like a lot of inches👀)
occaisonally he'd call you and be like "lets go to Italy this weekend"
yes he doesn't like to show off his money but he loves spoiling you more
he knows how to communicate especially about in a relationship (i say he knows how to but tbh hes just trying his best)
he knows to reassure you with every insecurity and problems that you two might face
he always reminds you that he loves you so much and he'd fight the entire world for you
#kurokosbasketball#akashiseijuro#kuroko no basket#the basketball which kuroko plays#akashi seijirou#knb akashi#akashi#akashi seijuurou#kurokonobasuke#kuroko’s basketball#kurokos basketball#knb headcanons#knb#GIVE ME REQUESTS TO WRITE ABT PLS
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Hey support. Quick question. Lately this group of guys on campus has been gravitating toward me in a kinda weird way. They’re super preppy guys: polo shirts, cologne, pressed khakis, conservative haircuts, that whole sort of thing. They’re really nice and honestly very handsome—prettyboy faces with some nicely toned muscle—but, frankly, the way they all talk the same, always hang out together, and have the same (properly preppy) interests kind of freaks me out. They’re like pod people. Idk why they’ve taken such a curiosity in me: I’ve never been very preppy or stylish at all. Anyway, they invited me over to their dorm tomorrow, but I saw one of them carrying a chronoviac…any idea what I should expect if I go? Should I go?
Well… In my opinion, you should definitely go there. From what I see in my files, these guys are virtuosos in the use of the Chronivac. You can look forward to the results.
You put on your clothes that are most likely to pass for "preppy". You comb your hair. And go on your way. Another student is waiting in front of the house. Similar appearance as you. Pretty average. Quite preppy. But could just as easily pass for a member of the chess team. The door opens and an immaculately dressed frat guy invites you in and leads you into a library. There are two tables, each with an iPad on it. You may sit down. There would now be a small entrance test for the fraternity. If you pass, you will become probationary preppies. Otherwise you will leave the dorm and will not get a chance to repeat the test.
Hey, you think to yourself, that's great. So, worst case scenario, nothing happens. Let's do it.
The test only takes a few minutes. You are to enter for four abbreviations what they stand for. Please use the iPads for this. You and the other candidate look at each other, shake hands and take your seats. The first abbreviation is BMW. Fuck! "Bavaria" and " Motors" is what you guess. But W? Ways? Your tutor congratulates your competitor. Yes, it stands for "Bayerische Motoren Werke". You look enviously at your opponent's iPad. Did he already have manicured fingers? You look at your hands. Okay, the nails aren't exactly clean. And you have quite a few horny calluses.
The next question is what "bt" means on an invitation. You have no idea… You've never read it. You write beer time. Fits BMW somehow. The tutor congratulates the other guy again. The solution was "black tie". Who should know something like that? The idiot grins over his clean-shaven face. You're itching your three-day beard. Shit, now you have to try harder!.
Now they ask for LVMH. What the hell? LVMH? Might have something to do with the British king. Long Vita Majesty Highness? Shit, time's up. Of course the other guy knew it stood for Louis Vuitton Moët Hennessy. You don't even know what that means. You scratch your tousled hair. Your opponent, grinning, corrects a less-than-perfect strand of his slicked hair.
We come to the last question. Your last chance not to make a total fool of yourself. But you're getting tired of these stuffy wimps. What does Snob stand for? Hehehe! That's a trick question. Snob is not an abbreviation at all. You write that down. To learn that it stands for sine nobilitas. Fuck!
A few other preppies enter the room and ask your opponent to come along. He puts on his expensive looking jacket, nods at you once more and turns around.
Your tutor says he's sorry, but unfortunately you have no chance of being accepted into the frat. You scratch your hairy six-pack and are relieved. You'd rather be throwing some balls with the other guys anyway.
"Nah worries, bruh. It's been fun. See you on campus" you reply, grabbing your glove and ball and you head out of this boring house.
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Hi robin hope you're doing good!! Are there any places to see or things to do you'd recommend for someone visiting Aotearoa for the first time?
hi its actually francis but I'm just as (if not more but don't tell him I said that hehehe) fanatic about aotearoa!!! I'm happy to help out. I'm gonna write a bit and leave this in drafts and then rob can finish it off cause its reaaaally late!! eek!! I gotta sleep because there's hiking happening tomorrow!
waitomo glowworm caves are great but ACTUALLY!!! I DON'T RECOMMEND THE SUPER FAMOUS ONE!!!! it's nice but it's not so long and the photos you see online are usually better than the experience you get. try out ruakuri caves in waitomo instead!! they're pretty much right next to the most popular caves, but they're longer, deeper, contain more interesting formations AND glow worms as well!! not as many as the main one. it depends on what you're looking for!!! there's a SUPER COOL motel called woodlyn park where you can stay in an old boat, an old tram, an old plane or a hobbit house that have all been converted into rooms. it's really cool!! might be a bit costly though
SWIM SOMEWHERE IF YOU CAN!!!! a river, an estuary, a beach. check water quality first!! beaches are probably your best bet! one of my favourite things in the world to do is swim at the beaches in aotearoa. I have yet to see a beach that makes me happier than the ones here!
some REALLY COOL TOWNS include rotorua (super stinky geothermal hotspot!!! so cool!!!!! bright green lakes!!!) and ahuriri (art deco town!! they actually hold a 1920s inspired festival there yearly if I'm remembering right!), <- francis went to bed at this point HI its robin now. what the freak is up guess I'm writing the rest of this post. also I'm DEFINITELY the bigger fanatic don't listen to her. liar liar pants on fire etc
UM!!! DEFINITELY hike/do a day walk if you can. I fucking LOVE hiking here it's always beautiful. in te ika-a-māui (north island) I really enjoy the waitākere ranges, there's currently a rāhui for some areas but I went hiking last weekend and the trail I went on was really lovely. there are quite a few to choose from!! I went along exhibition drive and the beveridge track, entering from titirangi village.
we're well known for our native birds, but as many of them are endangered you might have trouble seeing many of them. I'd recommend tiritiri matangi, an amazing conservation island off the shore of tāmaki makaurau. it can be pricey to visit but the sheer number of birds to be seen there is wonderful!!! you can even see takahē, as well as kiwi at night. the cost of the ticket goes towards the conservation being done on the island.
if you have a chance to experience a kapa haka performance or attend a māori festival GO. GO GO GO. it's always incredible, the power and just. joyous fierce pride people put into the waiata and haka is amazing. if you go around june-july, you'll be there for matariki celebrations!!! experience them. there'll be lots of events happening in major cities like tāmaki makaurau and pōneke.
if you're up for a bit of camping, motutara farm is an absolute gem. it's in whananaki, and needs to be booked WAY in advance but my god its marvelous. the beach is wonderful the rockpools are fascinating the walks are incredible and the camping sites are so lovely. you will have to deal with long drops.
genuinely, and I'm so serious, if you end up in the north island LET ME KNOW!!!! I love meeting up with people and if you end up in the city I live in, I'd love to show you around!!! there's a walk I really love in my town that I'd be happy to take you on.
there's so much more but these are my (and francis's) top picks!!!! I love these islands so much. there's so much to be experienced. I WILL ALSO SAY!!! the public transport is very good. you can mostly rely on it especially in cities.
#aotearoa#new zealand#listen to my gibberish boy#ask tag#I FEEL LIKE I KNOW YOU.... I MIGHT JUST NOT RECOGNISE YOUR USERNAME#long post
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Happy new year! Not a comic suggestion or anything, but a question! What are your thoughts on wandersong au’s? Any specific favorites and recommendations? Any of your own?
Happy new year, anon!! :D
Hmm, Wandersong AUs... Well, I definitely enjoy some of them! I'm not really an AU kinda person, to be honest, but sometimes it is indeed fun and refreshing to put familiar characters in completely new and different settings. So... yeah!
I don't think I can remember right now all the AUs that have caught my interest, but lately (after I saw soothsayerditty's amazing art here on tumblr) I've been stuck thinking about that vaguely modern Wandersong AU for days, haha. I dunno, there's something about these road trip vibes and all the possible situations and interactions that could happen between Kiwi and Miriam in this scenario that simply makes me giggle and wish someone would write or draw more of it. (I even started to write a little drabble myself, but I don't know if I'll ever finish it or make it public lol). I dunno. I just love putting characters in modern settings and thinking of all the stuff they could do and how that would affect their relationships and what form the canon events would even take there. (Even better if there is a possibility of the characters meeting their original selves later, hehe. Or just learning about the existence of each other.) (I just simply can't help but enjoy the concept of parallel universes and multiple timelines. Yeah, yeah, I may be cringe, but I'm free xd).
I also immensely enjoy all the time loop Wandersong AUs. I feel like it's one of these games that's just asking for one (or two, or three... lol). Honestly, each time I start the game immediately after finishing it, I feel so weird that Kiwi doesn't remember anything at all and basically has to start their quest all over again, even though not only a minute earlier they were hugging their newfound best friend and companion and saying their heartfelt goodbyes to her, knowing that there is a tomorrow after all- And then. And then we see her again only to go right back to being complete strangers. Just. Ughgh. Angst material. Absolute angst material. That being said, I really enjoy Kiwi's perspective in this AU (khem I even started to write a little something about it a long time ago khem), but Miriam's POV is very interesting too. All in all, time loop AUs are great. They never get old. This AU and the previous one also nicely go with another concept I greatly enjoy – something something computer simulation, you know the drill xd
I also came across a lot of cool AU ideas while reading some old fandom stuff, like siren!Kiwi, monster!Miriam, shapeshifter!Miriam, warrior cats AU (hehehe), ghost!Kiwi or ghost!Miriam and some more. Personality swaps are not really my thing, but some role swaps are great. I especially like hero!Miriam concept, because it just makes sense and has a lot of interesting potential storywise. Kiwi with the sword makes for some really good drama as well.
Yeah. I probably forgot something, but I think that's enough for now, haha. There's a lot of cool AU stuff people have come up with lately that's really nice and interesting too.
As for my own AUs, I can't say I have any 🤔
And even if I get some ideas, it's often just certain little random scenes in my head that don't really tie together in the big picture. I mostly like to think about what happens after the game, and all my fics on AO3 are post-canon stuff. Wandersong is honestly one of the only pieces of media that didn't leave me with the burning desire to change things in it after I was done, so maybe that's why, lol. It's a very special game, and I just like it the way it is.
...Doesn't mean I can't appreciate other people's AUs, though xd
Anyways, thanks for asking! Happy holidays! :D
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Some short replies today! I’ll try writing some headcanons tomorrow…
blackbutlerfandomnerddomain asked:
Your recent Malleus drawing is giving SUCH STRONG learning to flirt and try and seduce Lilia right at the peek of his crush vibes
Honestly your description is very on point lol It does look like his very first attempts to get Lilia to pay attention to him.
Anonymous asked:
Hmm. I see what you mean about Lilia knowing the right poses to accentuate his derrière cause in your latest Lilidia sketch on kofi, his butt be looking curvy 👀
HEHEHE >:3 He knows his strong points, and his butt isn’t one lol So he gotta be smart about how he positions himself.
(loving all the ko-fi asks; thank you so much for your support! <3)
Anonymous asked:
The way you draw Idia, I want to bite him
Ahhh thank you so much <3 This is the emotion that I want people to feel when they look at my Idia……
Anonymous asked:
So... uh... I just had a major neuron activation moment thanks to the internet telling me about the existence of sebejami. I don't think they have many canon interactions, so I've never considered it before, but suddenly the potential dynamic between the "eager but aggressive virgin" and the "not-so-secret masochist who always seems to know what he is doing" is bouncing non-stop around my brain. Life just keeps getting more and more difficult for jamil...
This is mostly me sharing my "revolutionary" discoveries, but if you have any thoughts about them I'd be happy to hear them!
They’re an interesting ship that I talked about briefly in this post, and unfortunately I don’t have much to add as of yet!
But I’ll note that you make a very good point about Jamil’s masochism (both mental and physical). Like, Sebek is undeniably insufferable, but somehow he manages to scratch Jamil’s itch just right, without even realising it.
Anonymous asked:
I think I’m a little too invested in Miu Iruma going to NRC because I already figured out some of the rude-ass nicknames she’d have for everyone:
Idia Shroud: I-dick-a
Ace Trapolla: Fap-olla
Azul Ashengrotto: Ass-engrotto
Ortho Shroud: None, she’s nice to him and him alone! :)
Sebek Zigvolt: Prick-volt
Vil Schoenheit: Shit-heit
She would also make a bunch of cursed inventions and force Idia to listen to her about them because his reactions are so damn funny!
Anyway, I apologize for this cursed message.
Oh god Miu… the best character. The only reason she’s still alive is that Ortho is her bestie 😭 The guys better start praying that Ortho won’t start repeating all those rude-ass nicknames (while still adding “-san” to them of course). Also Poor Idia, his situation is the worst…
Igni mobs were so excited to get a hot girl in their dorm :( and now they’re scared because Ortho is the only one who can handle her.
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random ramblings
I have an exam tomorrow on literary criticism (structuralism, bakhtin and all that jazz) so I was playing around with my old otps as an exercise while studying huzzah, and the more I look back on it, the MORE nonsensical all the ship wars are looking
Because its one thing to not prefer a ship and its ANOTHER to just go delulu and say that the canon ship should not have happened because *insert nonsensical galaxy brain level argument here*, and yes I am talking about sasusaku, renruki and nalu
Like Sasusaku has always been the obvious choice, starting from the moment Sasuke went “who did this to you” in his rage to when Sakura calmed him down with a back hug. Sakura got taken a peg down after Sasuke scolded her for treating Naruto poorly. Sasuke THANKED Sakura before knocking her out and placing her on the bench and leaving. Sasuke began attacking Sakura proper AFTER she tried to kill him. There is a dynamic between them, there is ACTION in a way you don’t see with either Naruto or Karin. I could go on and on, but my point is, Narusaku or even Sasukarin was honestly never going to happen. If these two had to end up with anyone, it would be with each other. This is a classic ETL couple folks!!
For Sakura particularly, Naruto represents an innocent and childish life (Naruto you’re a fine guy no lie, Hinata was suited better for you) and Sasuke is the dangerous option that forces her to sexually mature and grow up (remember, we’re focusing on structure here not the execution, whatever your opinions may be), so Kishi wasn’t wrong when he said that pairing Naruto and Sakura would have been unfair (paraphrased a bit). Naruto isn’t losing out much either, a gentle girl like Hinata who has loved him from the start (you see the pattern of first love coming up here?) was always his better match in the long run.
You can achieve the same effect with FTL as well, if we look at Renruki and NaLu. Kubo gave the angst of separation and pining with Renji and Rukia and the metaphor of “the stray dog barking at the moon”, which was not exactly a thing with Ichigo and Rukia. An argument can be made about “black sun and white moon”, but since Orihime gave the push to Ichigo for going to save Rukia, it didn’t quite feel strong. But in the interests of staying fair, I’ll say that we did have two options: bickering friends or, “we used to be friends but now we’re enemies”.
THEN came the nail in the coffin.
Legit all bets were off the SECOND Ichigo tossed Rukia into Renji’s arms and basically gave his blessing/aashirvad to run away and basically saying ”Jaa Rukia, jee le apni zindagi” (Translation: go Rukia, live your own life, this one’s inspired by DDLJ hehehe). Like I would not give away the woman I am in love with to my romantic rival and tell him to TAKE HER AWAY. HELLO. THIS IS GOING AGAINST THE NARRATIVE BEHAVIOUR. THIS IS GIVING SECOND LEAD SYNDROME BEHAVIOUR. ICHI HAS BECOME THE KULJEET TO RENJI’S RAJ (Or more accurately Simran’s dad lmao.)
So what’s the point in saying all this, you may ask. Well, now that I’ve said it I’ll make my argument: STRUCTURE and NARRATIVE decides whether the author’s writing decisions were poor and not the reader’s preferences. And I’ve taken a neutral stance earlier on the last ship in my list but now I’m committing: NaLu HAS to be canon.
I had said earlier that NaLi could potentially be canon, again for the sake of fairness, but looking at it now I’m changing my opinion. Natsu and Lisanna were set up to interact more but Mashima changed his mind halfway through and just didn’t do much with Lisanna. You can see how great his writing decisions are there, but the technicalities are to be reserved for another post, another day. If I am to try getting more fancy about it, Lisanna represents Natsu’s childhood while Lucy represents a mature and adult future.
Point is that by process of elimination, Natsu and Lucy have to end up with each other. Or remain as friends. Considering Natsu said to Lucy “we’ll be together forever”, these two will be a thing at some point in the future, unless Mashima pulls a HIMYM or something (TOUCHWOOD, even though the guy did canonize Gruvia, Gajevy and Jerza...)
#lemonade rants#more like rambles but you get the idea#sasusaku#renruki#nalu#le lit crit prof reading my answers tomorrow: ... at least it wasn't about kdramas this time
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Okay fine I’ll do one of these (because I like to talk about myself hehehe). Thanks @roboobin for tagging me B)
A very long ‘get to know me’ post below…
Last song: Apparently it was ‘Two Time’ - Jack Stauber, according to Spotify? I’ve also been relistening to a few tracks from Falsettos all day, for some reason. ‘I’m Breaking Down’ got stuck in my head somehow. I’m not super big on musical theater, but I LOOOOVE Falsettos and especially Trina :) You can probably tell I have a certain type of favorite characters/media lol.
Favorite color: Light greyish blue (or white, grey, silver, orrrr light greyish green?)
Last movie: I actually have no idea. Maybe Nimona with my IRLs a few months ago? I almost NEVER watch movies in full because I get bored of them easily. Sorry I know that’s so lame lololol
Currently watching: A commentary YouTube video to use as background noise while I do my writing assignments lol. Like I said, I don’t really watch a lot of movies or TV :/
Currently reading: Nothing, unfortunately! I haven’t read any books/stories in an embarrassingly long time :( I am so ridiculously busy and haven’t had the time/motivation to read and get invested in new characters. I have a bunch of series I want to reread for nostalgia purposes, though. I’m also strangely tempted to read the Animorphs series? LOL. I looked it up on AO3 for the first time a few months ago while in the kids’ section of the library with my IRLS and we were assessing the popularity of kids’ books based on the amount of AO3/Wattpad fics (btw, there are a shockingly low amount of Geronimo Stilton fics in the world). I wasn’t expecting there to be an Animorphs fandom, but there IS? And the fics are really GOOD even though I don’t know the source material? Anyway. Tempted to read it because I like putting teens in situations /lh. Also I want to read more short stories! Send me recommendations, if you have any.
Last thing I googled: This is so embarrassing. ‘Bathroom cruising’ LMAOOOO. I was just writing a funny bit, but I wanted to make sure it was accurate, okay? T_T Other recent searches include my voice lesson Lieder, various areas I’ve felt pain recently (because I’m a hypochondriac /lh), and a vlog I had to watch for my job… I was writing an article about it.
Sweet/spicy/savory: Savory. Every time. I love savory foods, and they’re basically the only types of food I ever crave. Then I would go with spicy, but only if it’s spicy in a flavorful way (and not just a painful way). I don’t like sweet foods except for chocolate—and, even then, I am infamous among my friends and acquaintances for only liking SUPER dark chocolate… like 70% cocoa or more. I would say my favorite flavor profile is bitter! :)
Current obsession: I think y’all already know :^) I am incapable of having more than one strong interest at once, soooo DnDads has quite literally been occupying my brain since liiiike October 2022… almost a year ago now! o_o Holy shit. I’ve been really busy with work and school in the past month or so, so I haven’t done basically anything else in my free time. I’d like to start cross stitching again because I have some projects to finish, and I got some of my late grandmother’s jewelry-making supplies recently, so I’ll toy around with that, too.
Currently working on: Like, right this second? Discussion post replies for my Writing in Digital Environments course :p In general? As far as hobbies go, the beginnings of my next longfic chapter! As far as work goes, I’m working on article about a mural. I have to drive like 30 mins to get a features image for it tomorrow ugh. At least I get to kill time on the clock :’)
I don’t want to tag anyone in particular, but, obviously, if you want to do this, you can just say I tagged you. Shhh I won’t tell ;) hehehe
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Spooky Month: The Dating Sim
Part 19
(I'm mainly just doing this because it's fun to watch, but this is basically a spooky month interactive thing/poll which is kinda like a dating sim. Of course, only the adult characters can be your love interests. So do take that in mind.)
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You offered to babysit her son.
"..wh—what? Are.. are you serious?" She asked, her tone raising as if she hadn't expected that answer. Her tone then began to shimmer with a radiant happiness you hadn't expected to her from her voice, and through the receiver, it streamed out a light you could tell was that of happiness. "You—you dont have to—"
You said that it was no problem, and that if it would help her feel better, you'd do it. You said that you did mind helping her because she seemed like a good lady, and her son seemed like a good kid even if you barely knew him.
It was quiet for a moment. She then began to talk rather loudly through the receiver, causing you to snap your head a few inches back from the phone. "Th—Thank you so much! You have no idea how much this means to me. Are you sure you don't mind babysitting him for me?" You found yourself smiling at how excited she seemed, and quickly inched your ear back closer to the phone.
You said that once again, you didn't mind.
Lila let out a soft chuckle. "Thank you.. I don't really think I've met someone as nice as you before."
You said that it was no problem, though you sweated a little from the compliment.
"Do you think you could babysit him tomorrow for a bit until I get back home? Don't worry. I'll try and get back from work as soon as I can tomorrow so you aren't looking after him too long." Lila said. You could practically hear her smile through the receiver of the phone.
Despite the anxiety that came with babysitting a kid, you said that you could since you didn't really have anything to do anyway.
"Heheh.. great! Th—" Lila suddenly paused. You could hear the sound of a high pitched voice saying something in the background. You could then hear Lila's voice speaking as well to whoever it was, but you couldn't exactly make out what it was that she was saying.
Her voice then finally spoke, "Sorry.. I think I'm gonna have to go to bed soon. And I need to put my son to bed. Do you think we could talk some more tomorrow? I'll send you my address so you know where to go by the way." Lila added in her usual voice of optimism.
You replied that you didn't mind talking with her tomorrow. And you then thanked her for saying that she'd send you her address.
She let out a sigh, but you could still somehow tell that she was smiling. "Well.. alright. Good night. I'll see you tomorrow, okay?"
In return, you nodded and said good night back.
The phone then clicked, and immediately, you could tell that she had hung up. You let out a sigh. Babysitting Lila's kid.. the thought didn't seem so bad. If she needed help with her stress, and if that was what would help her, you didn't mind. You couldn't help but wonder how it would be like when you talked with her son though, and when you looked after him.
You received a text from her. It seemed to just be listing her address. You'd see where it was later, though you didn't want to leave her off on an impolite note. So you sent a message basically thanking her again for sending her adress.
You sighed once more. It was dark out, but it wasn't too late yet.. the town was still awake, and there were even cars still driving by outside. You assumed Lila most likely just went to bed early because of her work, or you just assumed she put her son to bed early.
You couldn't help but ponder Kevin and Radford though, the two men who you had first interacted with when you came to the town.. perhaps you could pay one of them a late visit? At the same time though, it was pretty late. And you were beginning to feel a natural sensation of drowsiness setting within you.
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hello, @tatzzz-25 ! i’ll be replying to your comment through this long post which will also be directed to anyone who's curious about this unfinished draft’s ending hehehe
okay so i wasn’t really planning to answer this because like i said, this draft will be forever unfinished and y’all are going to be left hanging with me (hehe) — but i actually do have an idea with how this fic is supposed to go from where i left it, it’s just that it really is over the place.
it was supposed to be something like this (i’m going to say sorry in advance if what you’re about to read is jumbled because like i said THAT IS WHY I WAS UNABLE TO FINISH THIS VERSION OF IT WAS ALWAYS YOU LMAO):
ben does come to the city where jk and oc is. he meets jk and from the get-go, it’s obvious that ben and oc are like… complete opposites. i’m not sure if i’ve mentioned it explicitly on the unfinished fic but jk and oc are both like adrenaline junkies so seeing oc with ben who is very timid and passive sets jk off because it’s like “what the hell did she see in this guy???”
anyways, jk tries to piss / annoy oc more by suggesting that they all spend quality time together as a way for him to know ben. he specifically suggests that they go to this rock climbing place nearby because oc loves rock climbing and it’s her favorite hobby. the three of them do end up going and this whole sequence is just basically jk being “we’re a better match than you and ben because we love rock climbing” or still being like “what the FUCK does she see in this guy?????” because ben is the cliché good guy who’s too nice and all that (but!! there is a moment wherein ben does show that he’s being kinda mad too at jk’s behavior bc jk really be showing how much he knows oc and it’s obvious that he still likes her)
after those two scenes… i honestly didn’t have any solid ideas anymore aside from jk eventually thinking that maybe a guy like ben is what oc needs the more he sees them together (like oc needs someone more stable or more mature etc.). this prompts him to be kinda less stubborn about the whole divorce thing yet still kinda bitter at the same time. ben, on the other hand, sees the genuine connection between jk and oc, which makes him question oc one time if she’s sure that there isn’t any left feelings for her supposed to be ex-husband but oc always denies it and blah blah blah
as we get closer to the conclusion of the story, these are the scenes that i have originally thought about:
jk tells oc that he’ll sign the divorce papers after he graduates from the fighter weapons school
oc is relieved but has mixed feelings about it
jk graduates and oc attends the after party something of the graduation with ben. there jk hands her the signed divorce papers, also telling her that he’s getting deployed tomorrow for an emergency situation so that night might be the last night they’ll see each other (this scene makes it clear that jk’s mission will be dangerous so oc will get worried)
oc and ben will return to their shared hotel room. oc will not be able to sleep because of worrying about jk and she’ll have a realization that she really can’t afford to lose him.
she talks to ben about it who already foresaw this situation, but instead of being mad or what, he encourages her to “follow her heart”
ANYWAYS, oc goes to jk to confront him. they have a huge confrontational scene wherein they admit they still love each other—they do the deed, reconcile, and ending scene is jk tearing the divorce papers????
yup. that’s basically it AHAHAHAHAHA
also, a little bonus. i also had a draft for a “no ben version” wherein no other love interest is involved and it’s literally the same ending but supposed to have some kind of epilogue at the end but evidently, past athena no longer had the time to even finish outlining sksks:
it was always you (from the vault)
originally titled: take my breath away.
a.k.a. the original draft for my “it was always you” fic wherein naval aviator!jungkook is your cocky soon-to-be-ex-husband who won’t sign your divorce papers because he’s still in love with you lol.
pairing: jungkook x reader
word count: 4.5k
content: fluff, semi-angst, exes to ??? | ft. naval aviator!jungkook + husband!jungkook
warning: what you’re about to read (if you do choose to read this) is an unfinished work which perhaps will forever be unfinished.
the only reason i’m posting it because i feel like it’d be a waste to let it rot in my drafts considering that i really liked how it went until the moment i stopped writing hehehehe. i’ve also thought about continuing this story but since i already have an existing naval aviator!jungkook in my masterlist, i felt like it’d be redundant to post this!
anyhow, since a lot of you showed so much love to “it was always you”, i thought it’d be nice to share this 🥹
You really hoped that flying for almost three hours and experiencing horrid turbulence during half of the trip was going to be worth it. But again, that was only the first part of the whole charade; the real challenge would begin perhaps much later, when you finally come face to face with the person that you were scheduled to meet.
As you walked inside the bar, the nerves that previously weren’t there started to crawl from your chest to your legs, making it harder to reach the counter where a vacant bar stool stood. You didn’t even know why you were suddenly nervous—although you could only guess that the sudden burst of anxiety was rooted from talking again to the most stubborn man ever to walk on earth—and you were already preparing yourself for the long conversation you were going to have with him and possibly the extended leave you’ll have to inform your boss for this trip because of his infamous stubbornness.
“____?” a familiar voice abruptly called out for you after you finished ordering a mug of beer from the barmaid, “no fucking way. It can’t be.”
You turned to your left and saw Jung Hoseok.
Spoiler: he wasn’t the person you were going to meet today, which made seeing him such a delight. You grinned immediately upon making eye contact, hopping out of your chair and exclaiming his name with the same enthusiasm he let out when he did realize it was you who he was looking at.
“Holy shit. What are you doing here?” He automatically engulfed you in a tight embrace when you initiated. You noticed that he was wearing an off duty attire, a plain black polo shirt and blue jeans, his hair kept neat and short. “Actually, scratch that—there’s only one person you should be here for.”
You bothered to smile. “Yeah. I’m guessing he didn’t tell anyone I’m visiting, huh?”
“Nope. He 100% kept it a secret because he knows that we’re going to steal you away if he spills.”
“We?” you mused. You didn’t even know that he was training with Hoseok, and now you’re discovering that Hoseok’s apparently not the only friend he has here. “How many of you that I know are training with him?”
Hoseok takes a short pause to think about it. “Hm… well, there’s me, then Yoongi and… Namjoon. That’s just about it.”
“Wow. It’s essentially the whole group again, huh?”
“Yup. I mean, we are the best of the best.” He smirked.
You playfully rolled your eyes.
“And we’ve missed you,” he added swiftly. “I’m a bit mad that your husband didn’t inform us that you’d be here—but again, I’m not surprised.”
“Sorry. I think I have myself to blame for that. I did tell him that I don’t intend to stay here for too long.”
“Why not?”
“I’m just here to make sure he signs the divorce papers.”
Hoseok nodded, thoughtful and a bit disappointed. “Is he giving you a hard time with them?”
“You can say that.” A dramatic sigh escaped you. “He insisted that if I really wanted to get his signature, I should just go here where he’s training.”
“Classic Jungkook.” He laughed, and you agreed with a snort.
He was right, this was all a Classic Jungkook move.
Sometimes, you didn’t understand why you agreed to marry Jungkook so urgently when he asked for your hand, even after knowing that he did everything he could to ensure that he got what he wanted in the end.
Though that was just that thing, wasn’t it? He knew exactly what to do in order to get what he wanted—and at that time of his proposal, you knew it was you that he sought for.
Despite the fact that Jungkook had only been seeing you for less than a year, he was convinced that you were the love of his life. It was the reason why when he needed to be deployed for a mission, it seemed proposing was the most natural thing to do, going on about how he wanted to be reassured that when he came back for you, you were going to be there waiting for him, not only as a girlfriend, but as his wife.
And you said yes, without missing a beat, because you genuinely loved Jungkook and for you, the both of you were a match made in heaven.
By the two year mark of being a wedded couple though, just being in love with each other wasn’t enough. There were a lot of arguments, irreconcilable differences, a lot of moments wherein you wanted to abandon everything and just disappear—until you finally declared that enough was enough and you were going to file for divorce.
Of course, Jungkook didn’t want to sign them, but he did grant you a little bit of your freedom back. He did so by leaving your shared apartment on a random Thursday, only sending a text that said he was being called by the Navy for a mission he couldn’t disclose per usual, and that if you really wanted to divorce him, you’d just have to wait for him to go back.
He never returned though. Because after that mission, came a next one, and another one, until you heard that he was invited to a naval fighter weapons school in the northern part of the country, close to the seas and where he’ll be training for a few weeks among the best naval aviators in the nation.
That’s when he decided to invite you over and say that if you wanted his signature, you’d have to be the one who’ll go to him. You initially contemplated for a long time before just going forth with his ridiculous demand. Nonetheless, you figured you were once again left with no choice because here you were now, doing exactly what he wanted to get what you exactly wanted as well.
God, who knew that contrary to how easy it was to enter this marriage, it was an absolute pain to get out of it?
“Do you know where he might be?” you asked Hoseok while taking a sip of your beer. “Or if he’s going here at least?”
“I have no clue,” Hoseok said. “Though I do know that he should have free time. We don’t have training for the rest of the day.”
“I’ll be seriously pissed if he stands me up.”
“He won’t.”
“It’s Jungkook.”
“Yeah, but you’re ____,” he said it like it was reason enough, “and Jungkook can’t resist seeing you. Especially if it’s been what? How many months have passed since you two saw each other?”
You held up six fingers, continuing to gulp down your drink in frustration. “Still, he loves to annoy the shit out of me.”
“It’s his love language.”
“Oh, I’ve been made very aware.”
Hoseok barked out a laugh. He was a huge fan of your dynamic with Jungkook; he was practically there throughout the whole journey of your relationship. As Jungkook’s weapon systems officer, the both of them were thick as thieves, which also made him the best man of the wedding—so deep inside, he wanted to believe that whatever it was that you and Jungkook were dealing with, it would be resolved soon enough.
“Well, it looks like you don’t have to wait for too long.” Hoseok toasted his glass to the direction of the entrance where the Jeon Jungkook entered, removing his aviator sunglasses and hooking it on the collar of his white shirt, worn inside a dark blue long-sleeved polo he was sporting as well.
You followed his line of vision and scowled at the sight of Jungkook. Not because you hated your husband, but because even when in the middle of finalizing a divorce, you couldn’t deny that he was too handsome for his own good.
“I think this is my cue to leave,” Hoseok added, getting off his seat. “It was nice seeing you again, ___. Let’s catch up later, yeah? I’ll conspire with Joon and Yoongi to steal you away.” He smiled mischievously and gave you a sweet chaste kiss on the cheek before walking over to Jungkook, greeting him, pointing to where you were, and then walking to another table where you guessed a bunch of other naval aviators were hanging out.
A sigh escaped you, just in time when Jungkook met your gaze.
He grinned—actually grinned—and you had to prevent your eyes from twitching to not look like some crazy person who didn’t have any self-control. So, instead of plastering the same scowl a few seconds ago for him to see, you flashed a sarcastic smile, waving your hand.
“There’s my beautiful wife,” Jungkook claimed when he was close enough, marching towards you, appearing like he was going to go for a kiss but before he could, you outstretched an arm and stopped him by literally wrapping your fingers around his neck as if you were planning to choke him to death with the gesture (which you were tempted to do).
He rolled his eyes, holding your wrist and bringing it down.
“Can’t I give you a kiss?” he retorted.
“No.”
“And Hoseok can?”
“Hoseok’s my friend.”
“I’m your husband.”
“Ex-husband.”
“Wrong. I haven’t signed any divorce papers, honey, so in the eyes of the law, I’m still very much your husband.” He quickly stole a kiss on the corner of your mouth and you allowed yourself to grimace in annoyance, glaring at him as he took Hoseok’s previous seat.
You watched him order a drink for himself and nachos for sharing. You didn’t say anything while he did all that; you just stared at him, analyzing him, trying to decipher what was going on in that head of his. You honestly had no clue what his thought process was in depriving you of the signature you wanted and then randomly agreeing to meet you again, accompanied with the condition that you’re the one who has to go to him and not the other way around.
As he reasoned, he was still in the middle of training, and he couldn’t just leave even if he wanted to and that’s why you had to make the effort to make this work (he made it clear that he didn’t want to make the effort anyway if it meant it could lead to his and yours divorce).
“How are you?” he asked once he was done ordering and you scoffed.
“Let’s not do that, Jungkook.”
He raised an eyebrow. “Don’t tell me that I’m not allowed to know how you’re doing too.”
“I meant the small talk. Let’s just cut to the chase.”
“Where’s the fun in that?”
“Jungkook.”
“Alright.” He placed an arm against the counter, spinning his stool to face you. “You already know where I stand, though. I still haven’t changed my mind in wanting to work it out first.”
“What? But you told me that if I went here—”
“I would talk to you, not sign the papers,” he finished. “You didn’t really think I’d sign them just like that, right?”
Your stomach dropped.
There goes assuming that the three-hour flight to go here would be worth it.
“I did, actually.” You grumbled. “When are you giving this a rest?”
He seemed annoyed by the rhetoric question. “When are you going to stop thinking that divorce is the answer to our problem?”
“We already did couple’s therapy and that proved to be a waste of time.”
“That’s because you were stubborn and wouldn’t cooperate.”
“Oh, I’m the one who’s stubborn between the both of us? I’m the one who wouldn’t cooperate?”
“Yes.”
“No, I’m not!” You raised your hands up. “You were the one who always said some lame excuse to not attend it with me.”
“Babe, how many times do I have to tell you, my schedule isn’t—”
“Yeah, whatever.” You didn’t let him finish, knowing that he was going to say something about how being in the Navy didn’t grant him the free time you were expecting him to have.
“I’m just saying… you can’t keep on doing this, you know?” you said.
“Can’t keep doing what?”
“Prolonging this. We already broke up, Jungkook. There’s not point in staying married.”
“That’s the thing, though.” He smirked. “I can keep prolonging it.”
Your nostrils flared. “Why?”
“Because I can.”
You think flashes of red were beginning to blur your vision.
Jungkook noticed the rage building up, yet he didn’t back down. “Why are you even so eager to legally separate? Do you plan on getting married again soon?” he asked.
It was supposed to be a joke, because Jungkook didn’t actually think you were seeing anyone at the moment—but at the mention of it, he saw the manner in which your expression slightly shifted, and he narrowed his eyes at you, understanding. “Don’t bullshit me. You aren’t seeing anyone, right?”
You blinked, acting all innocent. “It’s none of your business.”
“It is. You’re still married to me.”
“We’ve broken up for almost a year now, Jungkook.” You groaned, remaining him once again. “If you just signed the goddamn papers, all of this would be out of your hands.”
He scoffed. “You are seeing someone?”
“That is not the point of our conversation.”
“Well, it’s a significant aspect of it.”
“Fine.” You huffed. “I am seeing someone. Happy?”
Jungkook was in fact not happy. He was angry, but then he thought of how he shouldn’t be, because you and him have broken up for almost a year now like you said. Even though he wasn’t in support of that notion, he remembered at least granting you enough freedom to feel like you could date around without thinking about how you were technically cheating on him if ever you did.
However, he didn’t really think you would find someone. Sure, you were beautiful, you had an amazing personality, there was no question when it came to you attracting men, yet you could be picky most of the time. It was even a miracle how he managed to bag you; though he guessed that he didn’t really have to try that hard in the first place before because the two of you just had so much in common for you to ignore.
“What’s his name?” he asked after a long silence.
You crossed your arms. “Do you have to know?”
“Yes.”
“Fine.” You adjusted yourself in your seat. “It’s Ben.”
Jungkook thought the name sounded stupid. “How long have you been dating him?”
You hesitated, already predicting how he was going to react that you almost exaggerated the answer, but decided against it last minute. “Five weeks.”
He suddenly burst out laughing, the sound echoing inside the bar; it was the exact type of response you were positive he was going to do, proof that you knew him too well and that you shouldn’t have changed your pretense in the first place.
“It’s not funny,” you hissed, noticing that a lot of people were glancing at where you were both situated. “What the hell is funny about what I said?”
“You want to divorce me for a guy you’ve been dating for five weeks?” He carried on snickering; he barely got the whole sentence out because he was too busy catching his breath.
“Of course not! I would just prefer it if I don’t have any baggage left before attempting to commit to another relationship.”
The barmaid came back with Jungkook’s beer and nachos. He thanked her and slid the basket of cheesy nachos to your direction, an offer that you could get a piece if you wanted. However you were neither hungry nor interested in getting anything from him that would elicit a thank you from you, too prideful at this point due to how annoying he was being.
“What does he do for a living?” he asked next.
“I’m not telling you.”
“Why?”
“Because you’re going to make fun of it.”
“Is it worth making fun of?”
“No.”
“Then just tell me.” He threw a chip inside his mouth.
You pressed your lips together. “He’s a bank clerk.”
Jungkook didn’t laugh this time, but the corners of his mouth were twitching as he grinned, and you found yourself refraining from wanting to strangle him again, questioning why you thought it was a good idea to come here since it was obvious that talking to him properly was an impossible task.
“You’re dating a bank clerk?” he posed the question like it was the most preposterous thing he had heard from you today. “What the hell do the both of you have in common?”
“It doesn’t matter. I’ll have you know that Ben is a very nice guy.”
“That’s what ladies say when a man is horrible in bed.”
“That’s not true.”
“Is he good then?”
“That’s none of your business, Jungkook,” you uttered once more, teeth gritting. “Besides, it’s only been five weeks.”
He smirked. “That’s a no then. It seems that you haven’t slept with him,” he said. “Makes sense. I mean, if you have already slept with another guy, you might be already begging me to get back together. Given that I’m the best sex you’ve ever had.”
You stared at him in disbelief. “How the fuck are you always so arrogant?”
“It comes with the praise I usually get during my escapades, babe.” Jungkook winked at you, hand reaching out for another nacho.
“Oh, so I’m assuming you do have sex with other people now. You know, if you’ve just divorced me, you can go live your happy single life again to go to that without any worries.”
“I don’t sleep with other people—”
“But you just said—”
“I meant before I met you.” He pointed out, giving you a look. “Why are you even thinking about that? Are you jealous?”
“God, you’re fucking impossible.” You practically growled.
He flashed you another smirk, amused.
“Anyhow,” you began, bringing out the divorce papers from your bag that you should have given him the second you saw him, but as what you think was part of his plan, he did manage to stall you in doing so, “here’s the papers.” You shoved it to his chest, rendering Jungkook no choice but to grab it.
He glanced down at them. “You’re never going to stop until I sign these, huh?”
You nodded. “Never.”
“Fine.” Jungkook flickered his gaze on you. “I’ll sign them.”
You glared at him. “Be serious.”
“I am serious.”
“Are you?”
You were still suspicious, but at the same time, you had high hopes.
“Yes. But I need to meet Ben the bank clerk first.”
Your spirits dropped. “Oh, no, no, no,” you made a huge cross sign with your arms, “you are not giving me another condition just to go against your word in the end.”
“I won’t this time.”
“Yeah, right.” You scoffed loudly.
It was his turn to narrow his eyes at you. “I’m serious. You want my signature or not?”
You bit the insides of your cheeks, gazing at him.
You were no fool, you knew why he wanted to meet him; you knew that it was because he wanted to see it for himself if the guy you replaced him for was actually more good looking than him or at least appeared as if he could survive a fistfight if Jungkook prompted to start one. It was all testosterone and ego, and you contemplated cutting his balls just to get this over with once and for all.
Surely, by then, he would be more agreeable.
“Fine,” you told him. “If you meet him, you’ll sign the papers? Promise?”
He took a sip of his beer, shrugging. “Sure.”
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Jungkook watched the scene unfold in front of him with an amused expression.
Although he did admit it once that he did get a bit jealous whenever you gave the other guys more attention than him, he loved his best pals too much to care.
It was why he allowed instances like this to happen wherein you made it apparent that you valued their company much more than you did Jungkook. It was evident in the manner in which you laughed loudly as Hoseok, Yoongi, and Namjoon hugged you, each one of them taking turns in lifting your body off the ground a few seconds in glee.
You were seen as a beloved sister to them as they saw Jungkook as a cherished brother in the Navy.
“Alright, that’s enough,” Jungkook reckoned after five seconds.
Namjoon glanced at him, the last one to embrace you. “Jealous?” he teased, reading his mind.
“I am, actually.” Jungkook affirmed. “You three got a better greeting than I did.”
You rolled your eyes at the pettiness of his comment. “That’s because there’s nothing good about seeing you again, Jungkook.”
Jungkook glanced at you. “You wound me, babe.” He placed a dramatic hand on his chest. “Truly, you do.”
The guys stifled a laugh.
Today’s agenda was supposed to be a catch up session with the three guys. News spread quickly yesterday that you were in town thanks to Hoseok, and given that the three of them were good friends of yours, you didn’t decline the offer when Jungkook informed you that they wanted to meet you while you were here.
So, as the next day came in and the evening rolled, they met up with you at the same resto-bar Hoseok found you in. It did seem like the only venue that was both near enough from the academy and the hotel you were staying at that offered adequate food. You observed that the occupants of the place were composed primarily of people wearing naval aviator uniforms or motorcyclists stopping by before going forth with their ride.
“So,” Yoongi began just as Jungkook headed to the counter, volunteering to relay all of your orders to the barmaid, “we heard from a little birdie that you’re seeing someone else.”
You gave him a look. “Still a big gossip, I see.”
“Oh, it’s not counted as gossip if it’s what Jungkook’s been complaining about the whole time at the showers,” Namjoon humored.
Hoseok agreed with a nod. “It’s what he’s been nonstop yapping about earlier when we were flying,” he said. “Seriously, ____. Release the boy from misery and just get back together.”
They watched you grimace. “You all know my relationship with Jungkook has been long complicated for it to be as easy as that.”
“Did he cheat on you?” Namjoon asked.
“No, of course not.” You scoffed. “He’s an annoying shit for the most part but he’s not a cheater.”
He physically relaxed at the confirmation. “Good, because I don’t think I can beat him in a fistfight.”
Yoongi chuckled. “What’s the matter then? You still haven’t spared us any details on why you’re so keen to divorce him.”
“There’s no particular reason,” you sighed with a throw of your hand. “It’s just a compilation of the small things. He’s away most of the time, I’m away most of the time when he’s available—we fight a lot, argue a lot, it just doesn’t seem to be worth fighting for anymore.”
“So, you don’t love him anymore?”
“I…” you trailed, abruptly feeling like you were being interrogated, “I mean, love doesn’t go away easily. And it hasn’t been that long since we called it quits.”
The three men shared a look among themselves.
You straighten your posture. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“What does?” Hoseok queried.
“That look you guys just gave each other. I don’t like it.”
“That’s just their faces, babe,” Jungkook reappeared, taking the liberty to take the seat on your right. “What are you fellas talking about?” he asked his buddies.
They didn’t dare utter a word. You were under the impression that they had an understanding between them that talking about your relationship right in Jungkook’s face was something one should not ought to do.
You, on the other hand, took it as your cue to speak, starting another topic to hopefully erase the previous one. “Ben said he can come. He’s boarding tonight,” you told Jungkook as he’s sipping from his glass of service water.
“That’s good.” He didn’t look as interested as he was yesterday.
“Who’s Ben?” It was Hoseok again.
“The bank clerk,” Jungkook answered.
“The new guy you’re seeing?” Yoongi asked you.
“Yep,” you said before turning to Jungkook. “And can you please refer to him by his name? He’s not just a bank clerk.”
“Is he a boring bank clerk?” Jungkook asked, that teasing smirk flashing on his mouth.
“Will he be here tomorrow?” Namjoon chimed in.
You nodded. “Hopefully.”
“Great,” Jungkook placed his glass down on the table. “It’ll be enough time to get to know him.”
He said ‘enough time’ like his time was limited because it really was. He informed you before you parted ways yesterday that he was graduating from the academy this Friday, and that after that, he was almost 100% sure he was going to be deployed again with some of his classmates for a mission that you wouldn’t be allowed to know the details of.
Your stomach somersaulted when he told you that.
Somehow, despite convincing yourself that you no longer cared for Jungkook, the thought of his life being put at risk again once he was back on the field made you want to vomit in anxiety. It reminded you that his very dangerous occupation was one of the root causes of your separation, for there were months wherein you couldn’t take the fear of waiting in uncertainty on whether he was going to come home to you or not, regardless of how he promised he would every single time.
It was funny, you thought. One of your similarities with your husband was that the both of you were adrenaline junkies. You and him bonded over extreme rides in amusement parks, activities that got your heart pumping and gave you the sensation of being on top of the world—and yet it was the reason why you didn’t want to be with him anymore as well, too scared to continue loving him if he always sought for adventure and danger through being a naval aviator.
“You knew what you were signing up for, ____,” he told you during one of your many arguments. “You entered this relationship knowing the nature of my job. You can’t expect to adjust for you when it comes to—”
“I’m not expecting you to adjust for me, Kook,” you replied in exasperation, practically begging him to listen to you with an open mind at that point. “God, I just want you to consider me. I just want to feel that for once, you actually remember that someone’s always waiting for you to come home.”
Whenever conversations like that popped back inside your memory, you forced yourself to push it away. It wasn’t an experience you wanted to relive. You’ve spent far too many nights just crying because of how it felt like to be in a constant state of worry for the person you found yourself loving the most.
“We can all meet him, right?” asked Hoseok, looking at the other guys for back up.
You surveyed them, raising your eyebrows before saying your answer.
“Like the hell you would.”
#welp#now you guys will understand why i was never able to write the whole story#it will cost many brain cells which i unfortunately do not have#😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
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Curious about your Naruto wip! Can you tell us more about it? Cx
MOMO!!!
Thanks so much for stopping by and yes of course I can talk about the Naruto WIP! Be prepared for rambling hehehe
The full title of that WIP is How Uzushio was saved by drunken seal shenanigans and you can find it here on Ao3. Since that title is also long af the doc name simply got shortened cause I was lazy lmaoo
This story is my first published fanfic and while I haven't dabbled in the Naruto fandom for a while I'm still very fond of it.
Once again we are in pre-canon territory as this story plays around the time when Uzushio was still standing. Why? Because I'm a slut for redheads and sealing scratches the braincells in a good way 🫡 We follow the main character Uzumaki Ren, a sealing specialist and mad scientist who always ends up causing some kind of troube/explosion with his experiments. Lab safety? Pffff who needs that!
Honestly this WIP is very much a super cracky self indulgent fix it and I can't even remember where I got the idea from. I just had one scene in my head that wouldn't let me go so I wrote the entire chapter but I didn't have anything leading up to it so now I'm just playing catch up with the scene aka I need to write all the extra stuff until I get to the point I want. Typical writer problems lmaooo
I dunno when I will work on this again but I do have some snippets laying around that come into play in the far future so have this Ren and Tsunade interaction (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧
“So, what do I need to do to get a look at your uncle’s sealing notes.”
Tsunade looked up from her medical text, confused by his request. “What.”
“Senju Tobirama? Excellent sensor? Second Hokage? Inventor of the Hiraishin and therefore the equivalent of everything I ever hoped to achieve in my life?”
“Yeah… I’m not gonna touch that with a ten foot pole.” She sighed, looking like Akira-san when he craved a strong drink. “Why should I even consider this madness?”
Hah. Tsunade can pretend all she wants but Ren knew a fellow agent of chaos when he saw one. Time to lay out the bait.
“I’ll make you a seal that can hold your patients in stasis until you can heal them.”
As expected, that caught her interest. “Okay Red, I’m listening.”
“Look, I need his notes to make the seal. Akira-san threatened me with a year long academy rotation if I try to mess with space time without a basis for my research. And that’s just for looking into the theory. I don’t want to think about what he would do if I skip straight to seal testing. He likes me but I’m pretty sure he would murder me and make it look like an accident if I disobey.”
“I will never understand your relationship.”
“We’re family. Fighting comes with the territory.”
“I literally saw him throwing shuriken at a photo of you.”
“Pff, that’s nothing. It’s just how he destresses when he doesn’t have the time to spar with me. If he isn’t chained down by his duties he makes me eat dirt at least once a week.”
“Yeah, I still don’t get it.”
“Well, it isn’t really important. What about the notes? Can I have them? Open up my way to instantaneous travel, pretty please with a kunai on top?”
“Ugh, fine stop making that face. I will ask Sensei for the copies tomorrow.”
“Oh Sage, really? You’re amazing Tsunade-san, I love you! By the way Akira-san will probably hunt you down for sport and blame you for all the explosions but you’re a strong and capable woman, you’ll be fine.”A suspicious silence followed that statement. ”Alright? Alright. Well, I need to go, Bye!”
“Wait what? Hey, Red what do you mean “hunt me down”? Get your ass back here!”
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Hope you liked the little insight in Ren's headspace. I do like my lil mad scientist gremlin, he's so darling. Also just for context Akira-san is the Uzukage and Ren's cousin 🫡
#ask answered#ask game#naruto#naruto oc#writing#my writing#sealing shenanigans#<- placeholder tag for that wip cause I'm too lazy to figure out something else#i do miss that story#ren has been my first oc that really occupied my mind#and before the guide that story was my only proper fanfic project
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[ before he returns to be a sorcerer hehehe ] ❛❛ Kento - kun ? ❜❜ To call out to his form, fingers fall forth, seeking 'pon the depth of his shaded suit. Fingers curl, holding him from continuing away. He will surely recognize it is her ; even as she wears this black wig, scattering down the expanse of her spine, nigh 'pon the ground below. Even as every callus & scar is concealed within cosmetics & makeup. Even with the absurdly deeply colored kimono, which matches her not, far from the bright shades she carries. A disguise to hide away her true face during a mission, which has just been finished. Surely, he will know her still ; he has never not known her. She relaxes slightly as she gazes 'pon him, even as his boss turns, drunk by the night of filling drinks ( he was surely forced here, Kento, for he hates overtime & such parties most certainly feel such a way. ) She watches as his boss gives him a grin & a pat before joining his group that scatters away, laughing. She returns her gaze 'pon him ; he looks so tired. Such dark circles ---- she worries if he has lost weight. She swallows softly, she should not keep him long. She, too, is tired beyond measure ( but it's nice, seeing him ; it has been a few months, work has parted them except for texts that she sends, always checking upon him. ) Fingers lift, gently pressing 'pon his cheek, rubbing gently at the dark circles. She hopes they don't ache ( her own do, it's an irritating feast. ) Slowly, she tugs her palm away, stepping back. ❛❛ I thought that was you, hehe. Well, I should let you go. I need to catch the last train, I have a two hour ride home, you know. ❜❜ Warmth dapples among the heart of features, head tilting slowly. ❛❛ I'll cook you something to bring for lunch for a few days, okay ? ❜❜ Something healthy ----- it doesn't matter if she'll lose more sleep to prepare it for him. She'd do anything for his well health. ❛❛ Bye bye. Be safe on your way home, okay ? ❜❜
TO SAY HE WAS miserable would be an understatement. There was nothing worse than being forced to attend a ‘party’ you held very little interest in. However, though it was not mandatory, as his boss put it, the answer was clear: missing it was not an option. Even if one’s child had a play they wanted their parents to attend, if their boss specifically said you were to be at the bar at this time, most would call this spouse and tell them they wouldn’t make it. Such was simply the way of things, and thus, here he was, sake in hand and attempting to enjoy this unwanted bonding experience with his coworkers. Glad to not be within his boss’s scope of interest at the moment, he lifted his glass to down his third drink for that night when he felt another’s hand touch his own. His fingers twitched, hand near tugging away instinctively. He turned his attention downwards, confusion present within those dark greens until familiarity dawned on him. Was this…Koto? Even wearing that wig, he had known her for far too long to not notice. What in the world was she doing here? Did she work here…? Nanami couldn’t picture her as the type to quit being a sorcerer.
She loved people too much.
Cared too much.
If someone was in danger in front of her, even if ordered to stand down, Koto would have rushed into battle with blade at the ready to save that poor, unfortunate soul. That was merely the kind of person she was. Though he had nearly opened his mouth to speak, for a moment, he had to turn his attention back to his boss. ❝We’re heading off for the night. Make sure you don’t drink too much. Work will be busy tomorrow, after all!❞ He laughed, patting Nanami on the shoulder before taking his leave with the others; just as loud as they were when they had been downing glasses and enjoying their meals. Finally. Peace and quiet…
Now he can speak.
❝I wasn’t aware you worked here. Some part-time job?❞ Seemed ridiculous when he thought about it. Not so much the fact that Koto might want to make more money, but just imagining her wandering about serving drinks to others seemed…odd. Pausing, he was surprised by the mention of food – surprised in general, he supposed, by this…everything. Seeing Koto, being invited to eat – none of this was what he had expected on this night. ❝I wouldn’t want to be a bother, but if you’re offering, I’d accept it.❞ Such would be rude otherwise, after all. Despite how quickly their conversation went, he still watched as she walked away, nostalgia a complicated thing in the complex feelings it brought him then. Still, regardless of that fact, seeing her did lift the cloud that had hovered over him, if only a little. ❝Be safe as well, Koto.❞
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Hi hope you’ve been doing well !
I still can’t get over this last chapter I love this story so much , I cried over it
I don’t know what to say definitely gonna reread this story again sometime it’s literally been a whole journey and it was worth it that ending and the fact that u had it in mind since the beginning is just amazing, I wanna know ur thinking and writing process during that last scene , the protest and the birth scene playing simultaneously and the way u wrote it was just perfect , how u captured all that chaos , I was literally on the edge of my seat reading it ur writing making me feel many emotions all at once I don’t know how u do that
I started reading this story mainly for EM not really thinking much since it was the first work of urs that I stumbled upon but I was wrong , the way u treat various subjects , how u did every single character justice and wrote about their struggles , if I could write an essay about this masterpiece of a story and how it deserves all the recognition i totally would but this is when I curse my limited English vocabulary, also the fact that u have such dedication and how every time u deliver a 20 pages chapter for each update with the outmost of perfection is worth talking about , no wonder this process must have been stressful , yet u still outdid ur self every time and wrote the best ending for this story can’t imagine it any other way .
I’m so glad that I stumbled upon RJ it’s been a long time and I can’t believe that it’s over ,this story left me with a book hangover and a void I don’t know how to fill , nonetheless I’m glad I found it and even though we won’t get new updates anymore who knows it might be ur novel that I read next in which I wish you the best of luck with and for ur original writing as well , I know it will be outstanding and I will definitely read it if u choose to share it with us , u deserve all the recognition , success and happiness in the world , I can’t thank you enough for your contribution and for choosing EM out of all the fandoms in the world to bless with ur mesmerizing writing and presence, thank you so much dear , and take care of yourself 💜
:')))))) Thank you SO MUCH for commenting and coming to my inbox!
About the ending, I'm actually thinking of doing a post about how I conceived it! Because I had it thought in the beginning and the last sentence changed over time, I think it would be interesting to talk about it, but at the same time I don't want to give a lot away because I really like the idea of how I did it hehehe I'll just talk, in the post, about how I came to the ending and decided to change the sentence, but for you: everything in the ending was pointed out to make you breathless as a reader, so it was important to maintain the rhythm, hence I relied a lot on the different chunks and sizes of the paragraphs. The last chapter has four parts: the Eren/Mikasa resolution, Levi/Erwin breakfast, Friends gathering/Deciding what to do, Protest/Birth. In those four parts, only the first two are "traditional" narrative. The third relies on the bodies and the plurals, and the fourth relies on the difference of rhythm... (Well, maybe I'll do a post, yes!).
...I am almost tearful about what you say in delivering pages and following the story through. It's been stressful sometimes, but god, I absolutely love writing. And there was also a sense of reward every time I got a comment. So I didn't write for the reader, but I definitely knew that even if I got one comment or one kudo more I would be happy. If I didn't, I would have been happy anyways—some chapters more than others, because I'm prouder of some of them—but I think the beautiful thing about fanfiction is interaction, so whenever I felt strained, I decided to keep on pushing.
BOOK HANGOVER??????? that's... amaziinngggg! if you want to read a very good book, give "Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow" by Gabrielle Zevin a try. I have not felt that compelled by a book in a LONG time!
Thank you for the great well-wishes :') I am floored by your comment. I love it. Thank you, and you take care of yourself too!
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Leo/need Opening
I had some childhood friends I was really close with.
Our personalities were worlds apart, but we always had a lot of fun together. The four of us got along really well.
That's why everyone readily agreed to my suggestion to form a band.
The starlit sky we saw on the way back from our first practice session was so beautiful.
Little Saki: Phew! I’ve never done band stuff before, but playing together like that was really fun!
Little Shiho: Yeah. I guess it was quite rewarding.
Little Honami: I agree. It was exhausting, but also a lot of fun, wasn’t it?
Little Ichika: Hey everyone… I just wanted to say thank you.
Little Ichika: Thanks for going along with my sudden suggestion to form a band and play some Miku songs…
Little Ichika: Also… if you don't mind, can we do this again? Little Saki: Of course we should do this again! We’ll practice again tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and beyond!
Little Ichika: Yeah! Oh… was that a shooting star just now?
Little Saki: What? Where? Hey, let's go over to the jungle gym! Maybe we can see some more!
[Jungle Gym]
Little Ichika: There's another one!
Little Honami: It's so pretty! Oh yeah, I think I saw something about it on TV this morning.
Little Shiho: Really? Does that mean we can see more if we wait here for a bit?
Little Ichika: A meteor shower… that must look amazing.
Little Saki: ….. *Sigh*
Little Ichika: What's the matter, Saki?
Little Saki: Hehehe… Just making a wish that we could stay like this forever!
Little Saki: Playing together, talking about stuff, watching shooting stars on our way home…
Little Saki: I wish we could keep doing all that together forever!
Little Ichika: I wish we could, too.
Little Honami: Me three!
Little Shiho: Same.
Little Honami: you know what… I have some binoculars and a star chart at home. Let me go get them so we can stargaze together!
Little Shiho: That's a thing? Interesting.
Little Saki: Okay, so let's all go and drop off our instruments at home, then we’ll meet back here again after that!
Little Ichika: Yeah!
I thought we’d always be friends.
I thought we'd be together forever, but…
[Some years later]
[Miyamasuzaka Girls Academy - Class 1-C]
Teacher: So the object of this sentence…
Ichika: …..
Ichika: (Hm? Is that Honami in the courtyard?)
Ichika: (She's holding a sketchbook… her next class is probably art, then.)
Ichika: (She's looking this way…)
[Miyamasuzaka Girls Academy - Courtyard]
Honami: Ichika…
Honami’s Classmate: Something wrong, Honami?
Honami: Oh, no… It's nothing.
Ichika: Honami…
[Scramble Crossing]
Ichika: (Is that shiho over there?)
Ichika: Um…
Shiho: Ichika?
Ichika: Um… Hello, I…uhm…
Ichika: Is that your bass guitar? You’re heading for practice, then?
Shiho: So what if I am?
Ichika: I mean… well…
Shiho: look, i have to go now
Ichika: Shiho…
Ichika: (I didn't manage to talk with her yet again…)
Ichika: (When did I start becoming so awkward around Honami and Shiho? And Saki is…)
Ichika: Is this how it's all going to end? Well just graduate and split up without ever speaking to each other again?
???: <♪ – ♪ – >
Ichika: Miku’s music video…
Ichika: Mikus amazing… She's always so free and versatile. She can do anything.
Ichika: Unlike me…
[Ichika's room]
Ichika: …*Sigh*
Ichika: My guitar case is so dusty…
Ichika: (But i guess I won't ever be playing it again…)
Ichika: (We promised each other we’d form a band and be together forever, but now…)
Ichika: Huh?
Ichika: what was the flash of light just now… Did it come from my phone?
Ichika: What's this song? Untitled?
Ichika: Wh-What?! I can't see!
[???]
Ichika: Ugh… Where am i?
Ichika: A Classroom? But I was literally standing in my room just a moment ago…
Miku: Welcome to your SEKAI!
Ichika: Huh? What? Who?
Ichika: M-Miku?
Miku: That's my name. Nice to meet you, Ichika
Ichika: This can't be real… And how do you know my name?
Luka: Because this SEKAI is a place that was born from the feelings of you and your friends, Ichika
Ichika: L-Lukas here too?! I can't even… What's going on?
Luka: Sorry to surprise you like this, but there's nothing to be afraid of. We’re here to help you and your friends.
Ichika: Help us… do what?
Luka: We’ll help you find your true feelings in this SEKAI.
Miku: Once you do, your feelings will give birth to songs.
Miku: That's why we are here. We want you… no, you and your friends, to find your true feelings again.
Ichika: my friends… you don't mean…
Miku: don't tell me you've forgotten who your friends are?
Ichika: …..
[Flashback]
Little Saki: Playing together, talking about stuff, watching shooting stars on our way home…
Little saki: I wish we could keep doing all that together forever!
Honami: Oh, no… it's nothing.
Shiho: Look, I have to go now.
[Flashback ends]
Ichika: But… we've all… And Saki, she’s…
Miku: It will all be ok, Ichika.
Miku: All of you still feel the same way. I'm sure of it.
Ichika: What?
Miku: So you'll see each other again, right here.
Luka: Miku and I will be waiting for you here too, so come with your friends next time, okay?
Ichika: What are you trying to tell me?
Ichika: Miku! Luka!
[Ichika’s room]
Ichika: I… fell asleep? When did i…
Ichika: feels like i had the strangest dream…
Ichika: I must've been asleep for a while. It's already dark outside.
Ichika: Oh wow.
Ichika: the stars are so clear tonight
[Scramble crossing]
Honami: …Huh.
Honami: The stars are so pretty…
Shiho: Hmm? Wow. they're really bright tonight.
Shiho: I… haven't looked up at the stars in a while.
Saki: Humhumhuuum ♪ Humhumhuum ♪
Saki: I'm all set for tomorrow with my new lip balm, featuring this season’s latest color!
Saki: Can't wait to go back to school again after so long! Ichi and the others will be sooo surprised! Oh!
Saki: The stars are really out in full force tonight! Woah! Was that a shooting star?!
Saki: I'll never forget how beautiful the sky looked back when we saw that meteor shower…
Saki: Another shooting star! Well, might as well make a wish!
Saki: I wish that the four of us will be able to see a beautiful meteor shower together again…
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