#MASAHIRO SUNADA

[sighlently]

remembering floaty hair

[qmakobin]

Milk&Coffee

A/n: Hi! how you guys doin? Made this fanfic while listening to Milk & Coffee by Ballistik Boyz. I know the song is not about romance at all (it's about love's complexities based on my understanding) but I thought of cute prompts out of that. THIS IS JUST A FICTION FROM MY DELUSION. SEPARATE REALITY FROM THIS.

Wc: 953 words

Genre: fluff, romantic oneshot, slow burn, neighbor romance

Summary: Y/N once a self-proclaimed morning-hater, finds her mornings transformed by the charming presence of her neighbor, Masa. Sweet, slow-burn mornings turn into a tender routine neither of them wants to break.

I hated mornings. But ever since Masa moved into the apartment next door a year ago, they didn’t feel as heavy anymore.

"You're always half-asleep when you open the door" he laughed one chilly morning, holding two cups. Oh God he looks so damn good. I hid my face because he might see my face burning "Thought I'd bring your usual, milk and coffee. Extra sugar, just how you like it."

I blinked, still sleepy, dressed in a hoodie and mismatched socks but I don't mind. I became more comfortable around him. "You're too cheerful for 6 a.m. What's in that cup of yours? Energy drink?"

He just smirked and handed me the coffee. "Just black. I like my coffee like I like my mornings... quiet but intense."

I rolled my eyes at him but I couldn't help a small smile tugging my lips.

Every morning, he kept showing up. Sometimes with breads, sometimes with stories about his training and schedule. He's an artist and he have a group, Ballistik Boyz. Always with that crooked smile, deep dimple and his chocolate long hair that curled slightly at the ends made my chest flutter.

I grew a little crush on him. Just a little. Who wouldn't?

He once said I reminded him of his highschool friends.. And I don't have any friends outside work that’s why we clicked. The entire floor of this apartment was just us, so our hangout became the narrow stairwell between our doors. That tiny spot had seen shared laughter, yawns, coffee, and quiet yaps over the months. Bringing me his freshly brewed coffee became his routine.

“You know” he said as we sat on the steps between our apartments “you and me... we’re kinda like milk and coffee.”

I tilted my head, curious and confused. “What? because I’m sweet and you’re bitter?” sometimes he's unpredictable.

He chuckled, looking sideways at me. “No, because you soften me.”

Haaaa!???? What did he just say?

I stared at him, stunned. That was the first time Masa said something that made the air feel warmer.

He looked away, pretending to sip his drink. “We blend well, that’s all I’m saying.”

?????????

There was a long pause. What the hell? Why all of a sudden he became like this? You better stap Masahiro😭

The air between us quiet, warm. I sipped my coffee, wondering if he could hear how loud my heart was beating

I stared at him after.

He looked back, holding my gaze this time. “You soften the bitter taste. Make me better.”

And for a second, I forgot how to breathe.

"Masa..." I whispered, unsure what I was even trying to say.

I shook my head, trying to look away, but before I could, he leaned just a little closer, his shoulder brushing against mine on the step. “Can I try something?”

My heart skipped. “What?”

His free hand gently touched my jaw, barely there. I-i can't breathe with his sudden act“If you hate it, push me away.”

Before I could even answer, he leaned in.

And kissed me.

Hsgstahajsjsjsjsj!!!!!!!!

It was quiet... like him in the mornings. Warm. Simple..

His lips were soft, just like his voice when he told me I softened him. Just like the way he brought coffee without being asked. Just like the way he always listened, even when I wasn’t talking.

He pulled back slightly, just enough for his breath to brush over my lips.

“Well?” he whispered, eyes searching mine.

"Ha?" I'm hanging. Lagging.

"You okay?" He asked while staring at me. Oh God, Those eyes!

"No"

He blinked. “What?”

“I—” I broke into a nervous laugh. “You just kissed me"

"Want to try it again?" Whattt!!??

I choked on air. “Ha?” Is he really serious asking me this??

He leaned in and stared at my lips.

“Masahiro” I warned, heat creeping into my cheeks. “I will throw this coffee at you.”

He leaned closer, smirking. “Do it. I’ll still kiss you.”

“You’re funny.”

“And you’re red.”

“Shut up!”

He laughed softly, then his hand lifting to tuck my hair behind my ear, fingers grazing my cheek.

“You’re cute when you’re red" he murmured, voice dipping lower.

I looked up at him... eyes wide, heart pounding, and I knew he was going to kiss me again before he even moved.

This one wasn’t gentle like the first.

He leaned in slow, but the kiss was firmer. Pressed with more certainty, lips warm and tasting faintly of coffee.. just a little bitter, just a little sweet. Like us. It wasn’t rushed or desperate. Just… right.. He tilted his head, deepening it just enough to make my knees weaken a little, just enough to make me grip his shirt for balance feeling the heat of his chest underneath.

And then.. he smiled against my lips.

“Still want to throw the coffee?” he whispered, breath brushing my skin.

“Shut up" I whispered back, completely breathless.

He leaned his forehead against mine. “I’m gonna make this a routine, just so you know.”

I blinked. “What? Kissing me every morning?”

“Mmm” he hummed, brushing his lips over mine again, teasingly. “That, and bringing the best brewed coffee of mine”

I shoved his chest lightly. He didn’t budge, just laughed, dimple deepening again.

I stared at it, that stupid dimple, then reached out to poke it with my finger.

He caught my hand and brought it to his lips, pressing a soft kiss to my knuckles.

“Careful" he murmured. “If you keep looking at me like that, I might kiss you again.”

I hid my face against the cup im holding. “You’re the worst.”

“Yeah sure, but you still open the door for me every morning.”

And somehow… I knew I always would.

----- THE END.

Should I make an ending for this? like do they really start dating or nah? anyway, Thank you so much for reading this story, if you have spare time, you can read my other story here. It's also available on my a03

[shuubah]

Look-Alikes of LDH JAPAN

Lately I've been noticing that several members of the new generation groups of LDH JAPAN resemble their seniors, so much so that they could be mistaken as twins! Here are all the ones who caught my attention until now.

The last one will be a surprise!

1. Kaede and Masuda Kurea

Kaede is a former member of Happiness and E-girls, currently active as a member of f5ve (formerly known as SG5). Kurea is a member of Girls², magical² and belonged to KIZZY and Bunnies (E-girls pyramid) as an EXPG student.

E-girls × Girls² combination, yes! And the resemblance is uncanny!!

My favorite LDH twins by far. 🩷 Kurea really is like a younger version of Kaede.

2. Sato Taiki and Yamada Kodai

Taiki is a member of EXILE and FANTASTICS. Kodai is from LIL LEAGUE.

Personally speaking, I rarely ever find them to be similar, if at all. But a lot of people say they look like twins.

3. WEESA and Nanba Sora

WEESA is one of the vocalists of PSYCHIC FEVER. Sora is a member of LIL LEAGUE.

Predecessor and successor of EXILE TRIBE's youngest member. They're also the youngest in their respective collective groups, Jr.EXILE and NEO EXILE.

It was only recently that I noticed their similarities when they collaborated in a video a short while ago.

4. Sunada Masahiro and Nakamura Aoi

Masahiro is one of the vocalists of BALLISTIK BOYZ. Aoi is a performer and rapper from THE JET BOY BANGERZ. He's also a part of the dance crew SEPTENI RAPTURES which competes in D.League.

Honestly, they're twinning harder than even actual (fraternal) twins!!

They're both the youngest members in their respective groups, and look older than their actual ages.

5. Kano Yoshiyuki and Ishikawa Kota

Another same groups combination. Except Kota is a vocalist, not a member of any other dance unit.

One pair isn't enough, so we got double twins for BALLISTIK BOYZ × THE JET BOY BANGERZ!!

If corporate needed me to find differences between these two, I'd say they're one and the same!!

6. Hidaka Ryuta and Kawaguchi Soma

Ryuta is a vocalist of BALLISTIK BOYZ. Soma is a rapper and performer of KID PHENOMENON.

One more BALLISTIK BOYZ member. But this time rather than having similar faces, they share similar hairstyles and postures.

7. RYOJI and Sato Shunnosuke

RYOJI is simultaneously a member of WOLF HOWL HARMONY and DEEP SQUAD. Shunnosuke belongs to KID PHENOMENON as a rapper and performer.

The only NEO EXILE twins in the bunch.

These photos are screenshots from an Instagram live where KIDPHENO members were copying WOLF HOWL HARMONY members, and they made good use of their similar looks by making Shun-chan mimic RYOJI!

And now, time for the last pairing. Let's have a little twist for the ending, shall we? Get ready!

Dun dun dun!!

Coming in

3...

2...

1!

Ta-da!

8. Tsuruya Misaki and Handa Ryushin

Misaki is a member of Girls² and magical². Ryushin is from PSYCHIC FEVER.

The only girl and boy twins!! 🎉 Did I catch you off guard!? Did I?? Did I???! (☆▽☆)

Sorry Ryushin, but you really do look like Misaki with your blond hair. 💀 Misaki is the cool senior, while Ryushin is the cutie junior. (◡ ω ◡)

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And that concludes my list of look-alikes of LDH JAPAN. What did you think? Do you have any other twins in your mind? If so, do share it. That's all from me. Toodles~

[emeraldbabygirl]

Men like Sunada who are actually Sunada cause 😍😍😍😍😍😍

I miss his long hair tho but he’s just so pretty <3 @atinystaypixie DOES NOT ONE KNOW ABOUT BALLISTIK BOYZ CAUSE SUMMER HYPE AND ANIMAL AND JIGGY PARADISE ARE BANGERS

[ireth-m]

【BATTLE OF TOKYO】BALLISTIK BOYZ / JIGGY PARADISE (Music Video)

[itagakimizuki]

I wish someone would invite me too. Let me think... Maybe Kusakabe?

BILLION X SCHOOL ビリオン×スクール (2024) 1.06

[toldbygifs]

Gif Pack › This pack contains 127 medium-sized gifs of Sunada Masahiro (born 2000, of Japanese descent), created from various videos between 2021 and 2024.

All gifs have been made from scratch by me. They are for Tumblr and Discord roleplays only. Please read my rules before using! Click the source link to access.

[melonnu]

BALLISTIK BOYZ PROFILES

[dungbeatposse]

my no 1s in my current favourite groups <3

top left: watanabe ren from psychic fever

top right: cho won sang from lucy

bottom left: seo changbin from stray kids

bottom right: sunada masahiro from ballistik boyz

[asianpoplover143]

I know that no one cares but I wanted to share this anyways: I’m writing (starting) my first fic (on AO3 and also about BBZ {and also about BBZ on AO3 😂}).

And I’m learning how to use AO3 as well (as writer)

🇯🇵= Context for those who don’t know what BBZ means and who they are to understand (BBZ is Ballistik Boyz is a J-Pop group)

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Here is the fic’s link:

Title: Higher Ex

By: iamultifandom127

Shipp: Ryusei X Masa

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/users/iamultifandom127/works

(The fic is in English, but since Ryusei is half Brazilian there are some words in Portuguese)

Twitter link: https://x.com/taemlnti/status/1819472762957975725?s=46

#ballistik boys from exile tribe

#higher ex by ballistik boyz from exile tribe

#Ryusei Kainuma Matheus

#Sunada Masahiro

#Ryusei Kainuma Matheus X Sunada Masahiro

#Ryusei X Masahiro

#Ryusei X Masa

#Fukahori Miku

#Hidaka Ryuta

#Kanou Yoshiyuki

#Okuda Rikiya

#Matsui Riki

#Ballistik Boyz from Exile Tribe LDH

#LDH Japan

#POV Male Character

#My First AO3 Post

#My first AO3 fanfic

Also I forgot to say that I’m still working on Chapter 2, even if there is a little bit written and posted it’s not completely finished yet.

[sighlently]

[qmakobin]

In My Head- Riki Matsui Fanfic ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆

A/N: hi! This is Eribin. I am not a real writer, doing this as my past time. English is not my first language so bear with my English. There’s a lot of grammatical and typographical errors. This is pure fiction, don't take it seriously. This is based on the song In My Head by Ballistik Boyz. I suggest to listen to that while reading.

Word count: 1.1k words

Warning: heartbreak, angst, emotional distress

NOTE: ITALIZED WORDS MEAN FLASHBACKS

Summary: Riki's sitting alone at a restaurant, thinking about his ex and reflects on their past and painful break-up and the struggles with letting go.

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The restaurant was warm inside compared to the chill lingering outside. clinking sounds of utensils and the low hum of quiet conversations filled the space, but to Riki it all sounded muffled. He sat at his usual table by the window, his fingers tightly wrapped around a glass of red wine, its deep ruby color swirling around the stem as if it could somehow erase the heaviness in his chest.

The chair across from him was empty.

It wasn't supposed to be.

Riki swallowed hard, his throat constricting with the weight of the moment. ‘I miss her’ he thought, his gaze fixed on the empty chair as if it could somehow fill itself. His fingers tightened around the wineglass until his knuckles turned white. He tried to shake the thought, but it clung to him, refusing to let go.

This table, this place.. he had chosen it the first time they came here, four years ago, on a rainy October night. The memory hit him all at once, like a wave he didn’t see coming. the warmth of her hand in his, the soft laughter in her eyes when he'd teased her about not liking Italian food.

'trust me' I said with a grin “this place will change your mind.” I added and held her hand. A flashback flooded back in my mind. It was one of those moments, like when everything in life seems just right.

Tonight? No laughter. No teasing. No warm, no shared moments. Only him and silence and space in front of him where she used to have seat.

The waiter approached him with silent yet hesitating steps. the waiter thought that maybe he was waiting for someone because the way he stared at the empty chair in front of him as if someone magically appear out of it.

"Is the other party coming anytime soon?" he asked with gentle uncertainty.

That makes Riki caught off-guard. For a second, he couldn't answer. He blinked, trying to fight back the building up tears.

"No" he finally managed, his voice hoarse, barely a whisper. "It's just me tonight." he added and didn't look at the waiter. He didn't want to see the pity on his eyes. The waiter nodded and walked off, but Riki wasn’t paying attention anymore. His mind was already lost in some other thoughts.

He ran his finger around the rim of his glass. It made him think back to when things felt a lot easier.. when talking until the early hours didn’t feel exhausting, when falling asleep next to her felt like the most natural thing in the world. He could almost hear her laugh, the way her voice would get soft when she said, “I love you” like those three little words meant everything.

But promises had a way of fading. And so had they.

The memories of how they'd been, how they'd fought to keep their connection alive, now felt like nothing. The late-night talks grew shorter, more strained, and then one day, she just stopped. Her absence was not sudden, but its realization was like a slow, suffocating unraveling.

Then just last week.. the conversation that pretty much ripped apart whatever was left between them.

“I think we’ve outgrown each other” Mia said, her voice barely above a whisper, like she was trying to soften the blow. But it didn’t make it easier. “I don’t want to hurt you, Riki, but staying just feels… wrong.”

Her words echoed in his mind, sharper now, as though he could hear them in every corner of the room. He could still remember the way her eyes had avoided his, the quiet apology in her tone that only made it worse. He had wanted to scream, to beg her to stay, but the words never came. He hadn’t been able to say anything. All he could do was nod, the lump in his throat preventing him from uttering even the smallest of pleas. What was there left to say to someone who had already made up their mind?

The waiter came back and set a plate of pasta in front of him, the steam rising from it like it was trying to make up for everything else. “Enjoy your meal” the waiter said quietly, like he could tell something was off. Riki didn’t know if it was the guy’s voice or the way he looked at him, but it felt like he knew that no amount of food or wine was going to fix what was going on inside.

Riki stared at the plate but couldn’t bring himself to touch it. It was just… there, and no matter how he looked at it, nothing about it felt important. He pushed it aside, his gaze drifting back to the empty chair. It felt like the weight of everything was sitting there, like the absence was a physical ache he couldn’t shake off.

His phone buzzed in his bag, a reminder of the messages he hadn't replied to, the calls he hadn’t returned. Slowly, almost reluctantly, he pulled it out and began scrolling. Old photos—vacations they’d taken together, birthday celebrations, blurry selfies that captured a time when everything felt full of life. His thumb hovered over her number, the urge to call her so strong it was almost painful, but he didn’t.

She was moving on. He could feel it. And as much as he hated it, he knew he had to, too.

His hands shook as he pulled up his photo gallery. One by one, he started deleting the pictures of them—every single one. Each photo, a piece of a life he thought he’d never have to let go of, just vanished with a swipe. His chest tightened with each one, like the weight of their past was slipping away, and there was nothing he could do to stop it.

When he was done, he shoved the phone back into his pocket, the weight of it somehow heavier now. He fumbled for his wallet, left enough cash to cover the meal, and stood up, his legs feeling like they were made of stone. He didn’t look back.. couldn’t look back.. at the table, at the empty chair, or the life that felt like it didn’t belong to him anymore.

The cold hit him the second he stepped outside. It stung, sharp and biting. But weirdly, it felt like relief, like it was numbing the ache in his chest. He pulled his coat tighter and kept his eyes forward as he walked away from the restaurant, the warmth inside fading with every step.

Maybe this is what moving on feels like, he thought. He wasn’t sure, but at that moment, it didn’t matter. He just had to keep moving, one step at a time. Because sometimes, letting go was the only way to move forward.

A/N: Thank you for reading!!! Stay tuned for the other member's story. If you have spare time, you can read my other fanfiction. (Here)

Ryuta Hidaka, Miku Fukahori, Masahiro Sunada, Rikiya Okuda, Ryusei Kainuma, Yoshiyuki Kano

[rainisawriter]

Battle of Tokyo 🌸 Masterlist

🌸 Introduction

Before we begin, I’d like to set the record straight in saying that I do not speak or read Japanese. I bought these books because I’m very interested in the Battle of Tokyo and want to learn more about this amazing world, its story, and its characters.

I went through each book, copying the Japanese onto my computer before translating the text with DeepL. I can’t promise this will be entirely accurate, but I’m trying my hardest to work it in a way where it’s written properly in English.

This list will be updated as I get more stuff posted c:

🌸 The Characters

Team Info

Zero ≠ Shirahama Alan

SherRock ≠ Katayose Ryota

Smash ≠ Kazuhara Ryuto

Chatter ≠ Komori Hayato

Masato ≠ Sano Reo

Parte ≠ Sekiguchi Mandy

Rosso ≠ Nakatsuka Yuta

Profile Scans

Team Info

Hades ≠ Likiya

Goemon ≠ Zin

Bailey ≠ Riku

Mi-ya ≠ Kamiya Kenta

Gusk ≠ Yonamine Rui

Marduk ≠ Yamamoto “Yamasho” Shogo

Lupus ≠ Kawamura Kazuma

Lucas ≠ Yoshino Hokuto

Travis ≠ Iwaya Shogo

Sarutobi ≠ Urakawa Shohei

Kisaragi ≠ Fujiwara Itsuki

Marine ≠ Takechi Kaisei

Q-b ≠ Hasegawa Makoto

Joe ≠ Ryu

A-Not ≠ Suzuki Takahide

Judy ≠ Goto Takuma

Team Info

Teku ≠ Sekai

Itaru ≠ Sato Taiki

Hajime ≠ Sawamoto Natsuki

Kagura ≠ Seguchi Leiya

Dill ≠ Hori Natsuki

Kane ≠ Kimura Keito

Karasu ≠ Yagi Yusei

Aria ≠ Nakajima Sota

Team Info

Skeet ≠ Sunada Masahiro

Flory ≠ Kainuma Ryusei

Future ≠ Fukahori Miku

Claude ≠ Hidaka Ryuta

Yuki ≠ Kano Yoshiyuki

Libra ≠ Okuda Rikiya

X ≠ Matsui Riki

🌸 The Chapters

Chapter0 🌸 Chapter1 🌸 Chapter2 🌸 Chapter3 🌸 Chapter4 🌸 Chapter5 🌸 ChapterEx.

Chapter0 🌸 Chapter1 🌸 Chapter2 🌸 Chapter3 🌸 Chapter4 🌸 Chapter5 🌸 ChapterEx.

Chapter0 🌸 Chapter1 🌸 Chapter2 🌸 Chapter3 🌸 Chapter4 🌸 Chapter5 🌸 ChapterEx.

Chapter0 🌸 Chapter1 🌸 Chapter2 🌸 Chapter3 🌸 Chapter4 🌸 Chapter5 🌸 ChapterEx.

Chapter0 🌸 Chapter1 🌸 Chapter2 🌸 Chapter3 🌸 Chapter4 🌸 Chapter5 🌸 ChapterEx.

🌸 Other Information

World Map & Information

Mechanical Design

Staff Interviews

[emeraldbabygirl]

MY HUBBYS ARE ALL LIVE RN AND IT’S SO FUNNY

[thistaleisabloodyone]

Kimi to Nara performed by Hidaka Ryuta, Fukahori Miku, Kamiya Kenta, Sunada Masahiro and Kanou Yoshiyuki

[hotsugarkrp]

⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀𓆩♡𓆪 — some marshmallows got a little too 𝓽𝓸𝓪𝓼𝓽𝔂!

Actor — Ahn Hyoseop

Actor — Park Seoham

Astro — Yoon Sanha

Ballistik Boyz — Masahiro Sunada (Masa)

BTS — Kim Taehyung

Exo — Park Chanyeol

StayC — Lee Chaeyoung (Isa)

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