#TYSM for the Ask my dear!

[bitternace]

if youre still taking the top 100 song rqs - how about 34 and something kairi related? ❤️ (dont worry about it if you're already swamped with rqs!)

but i regret just one thing: i never got to change your mind

[ID: a digital drawing of kairi from kingdom hearts. the background is a sketchy rendition of the tunnel in Traverse Town's secret waterway. the shadows are a little chunky, and the circular waterway frames her from the shoulder up.

she is in her kingdom hearts outfit, shown from the thigh up. with her back to the audience, kairi holds her right arm behind her back, shoulders tense. her right hand is curled into a fist. /End ID.]

[skyafied]

hi there! i really liked your heavy redraws and saw you were asking for suggestions so may I ask for a little red Oktoberfest smooch or general fluff? pretty please 🥺👉🏻👈🏻

Oh yes yes you absolutely may!! Thank you so much for the request and kind words, I’m so glad you liked them!!! I am shaking you and spinning around rn!! 💥

As for the Red Oktoberfest fluff-

I think they both express love in their own way!! I love old men yaoi!!! I also managed to dig up this very old WIP, maybe I’ll get around to finishing it sometime :’D

[fatuismooches]

Oh. My. GOD. The ending to Puer et monstrum was so devastating I nearly cried..

Reader was and still is as strong as Zandy said, because after everything that would happen afterwards I don’t think I’d be able to manage. I cannot imagine the anguish of losing a child, especially not one of my own, but to learn my own husband was responsible for their death? PHEWWW. Reader is better than me- that’s all I’ll say! 😅

Also the way you depicted the panic for Zandy seriously had me feeling stressed.. I wished Reader had begun hugging him and telling him everything would be okay. I know they were desperate to save Zandy’s life, but it really seemed Dottore wouldn’t have changed his mind. Even when they got to the point of pleading. THATS JUST SO SAD. The impending time of Zandy’s death was so sick :(( </3

This just opened a whole new can of worms of me because imagining Zandy and the segments in their final moments- their feelings of being scared, panicked, just a multitude of emotions- all towards the fact they’re all about to die. Imagine the segments, who too, thought of reader right then- thinking of reader as they perished & not being able to reach reader like Zandy had.. I need a moment- 😭

-🎺

WEWDJWEDOW THANK YOU FOR YOUR KIND WORDS!! (*obligatory hugs and tissues*) And YEAH!! Reader is HELLA strong in their own way, even if they don't recognize it, because i wouldn't be able to handle that whole situation either. I'd simply disappear 🥰

As much as Reader tried to comfort him, I imagine they were having their own sort of breakdown having just learned that all of the segments they've known for years were literally about to die in mere minutes, so many things rushing through their mind on what they should do and how to stop it and just everything they went through with them. It was hard for them to just believe that after spending so many years with the segments, they'd just go poof. At least Zandy was able to be with the person he loved most.

The segment's last moments are also something that KILLS me inside like- 😭 they did not need to die!! We deserved to see them!! Poor Reader, they probably think about what the segments wanted to say to them before they died. You just wish you could have provided some comfort in their last moments, although it's impossible now... Never forgiving Omega for this 🙄 (my innocent pretty wife)

[kimdokjas]

11, 35, and 77 for ur spotify wrapped pls !!<3

11. vortex by baishajaws

link click.... save me..... link click. save me link click..... 😩😩😩😩 WHERE DO WE GO 🗣️ WHERE DO WE END UP ‼️ WHEN WE SAVE 🤲 THE WORLD 🌏 TRUTH IN THE- [i am dragged off stage]

35. the great sea by mikel

lofi version of my absolute favorite song from my absolute favorite game :)

77. 소요선 - 신선놀음: 이모털 월드 original soundtrack by 차수현

this is from the ost of a korean game i think! i haven't played it but i just think this song goes hard

spotify wrapped is HERE! send me a number 1-100 and i'll tell you the song it corresponds with on my top 100 playlist!

[nevertheblood]

Trick or treat!

HIIIIII thank you for the ask <33

I remember that you liked love in the vein 👀 so I bring some WIP from the same royalty AU-verse... technically it is an epilogue to the whole fic but I don't know if I'll ever get so far as to publish everything (there's a lot of fantasy politics shenanigans involving Verlaine and a GREAT deal of angst before we get to happily married adult skk....) so just in case it never makes it out there into the world, here's some fluffy pregchuu smut !!

[NSFW, trans male chuuya, pregnant sex, mentions of improper binding (due to historical setting), probably the soppiest most saccharine nonsense you've ever read in your life but I NEED THEM TO BE HAPPY.... they go through a lot.... that I didn't write yet 😭]

anyways pls enjoy your treat!! happy early halloween 🎃🕸️🍬👻

The servants know by now to leave their chambers well alone at this hour. This time, after the sun has climbed above the horizon but before the bell in the banquet hall sounds for breakfast, is all theirs. As far as they’re concerned, within those precious hours, aeons could pass, their kingdom could rise or fall outside the bedroom door, and they would be none the wiser; lost in their own domain, the wonderland of one another.

Once, when they were much younger, still in the process of learning how to love, Dazai had said I want to kiss you everywhere. When we’re married, I promise I will. The list of Dazai’s sins is probably longer than he would like to admit, but he doesn’t break his promises to Chuuya. Not anymore, not ever again.

Today, Chuuya’s skin is sun-warmed, sweat-salted, and Dazai’s mouth maps the curves and hollows of his body with practiced cleverness.

“Do you know,” Dazai says, his breath a caress on Chuuya’s hipbone, “Why I first fell in love with you?”

“Why?” Chuuya replies, in the half-attentive tone of someone who’s sort of heard this story before but really wouldn’t mind hearing it again. Dazai, of course, indulges him.

“You were always—” he presses a kiss to the place where Chuuya’s hip and thigh meet, and Chuuya shivers, “��so full—” another kiss, this time closer to the inner thigh, “—of life.”

Chuuya laughs quietly. “Is that what you’d call it?” “Obviously.” For once, Dazai’s tone is completely serious. “It can’t have been easy, to find out in your mid-teens that you weren’t what the world had told you you were. But the whole time, you were so… so bright. You burned through the hardship, like a little phoenix. It was beautiful.”

“You had your own hardships,” Chuuya says softly, “And they were very different from mine.” “I know,” Dazai says, “But seeing you… it made me want to live, too. Like you wanted to live.” Chuuya looks at him, from where he’s lying back against the pillows. “This was years ago,” he says. “Why are you telling me this now?” “You are more full of life now than ever,” Dazai answers quietly, before placing the gentlest of kisses on Chuuya’s stomach, “There is life growing in you. And I am so in love with you for it.”

Chuuya reaches out one hand to tangle in Dazai’s hair, teasing out the morning bedhead curls. “It gives you the will to live?” “Something like that.” “You want to know why I fell in love with you?” Dazai props himself up on his hands, holding himself carefully over Chuuya’s body, and shifts upwards on the bed, close enough that Chuuya can kiss his nose, which he does. “Tell me?”

“You like to think of yourself as a terrible person, but you aren’t. You’re actually rather selfless.” “Oh?” Dazai takes Chuuya’s hand where it’s resting next to his head, kisses his fingertips softly. “And what makes you such an impeccable judge of character?” “Despite everything,” Chuuya says, curling his fingers around Dazai’s, “That whole time, you loved me. I felt it so strongly. You hated yourself, you hated this world, so much, but you loved me.” Dazai smiles, a little ruefully. “I think that’s still true, actually.” “Stupid,” Chuuya says, flicking him in the head with one well-aimed finger. “This… almost-life that’s inside me. You put it there, didn’t you?”

Dazai rubs his forehead, disgruntled. “I sure hope it was me. What’s your point?” “You have such capacity for life, you suicidal idiot,” Chuuya says, folding his arms around Dazai’s neck, pulling him in closer, “And I won’t ever let you forget it.” “Enough philosophising, already,” Dazai says, sliding one hand under Chuuya’s thigh, squeezing in a way that makes Chuuya blush bright red, “Wasn’t I busy kissing you?” Chuuya splutters indignantly. “You started the philosophising, asshole.”

“Maybe I did. So what?” Sixteen years they’ve known each other, and Dazai’s favourite hobby is probably still finding new ways to get Chuuya riled up. “Shut up and kiss me before I wring your stupid neck.” Or maybe Dazai’s favourite hobby is kissing Chuuya. The jury is still out. “Gladly.” This time, his lips stay glued to Chuuya’s, while his hands do the wandering, letting his senses remind him of everything so tenderly familiar and everything so painfully new. For one thing, Chuuya is binding less frequently, these days, the changes in his body making everything just this side of too painful, and the tangible, ever-present lines on his skin around his ribs and underarms normally left by the press of the bandages are less noticeable to the touch. He’s put weight on, too, which he gripes about but Dazai adores, the way the smooth flesh around Chuuya’s waist, hips, thighs, dips and yields like warm clay under Dazai’s hands, every angle of his body turning softer, rounder.

Dazai is no cartographer, despite the hours his father and Kunikida had spent trying to teach him, but he’d gladly make a thousand charts of the topography of Chuuya’s body, his index and middle finger his compass, measuring each line and curve in perfect design.  His hand pauses at Chuuya’s bare hip, silently questioning. Chuuya seems to hear his request and parts his legs just a little, allowing his husband’s exacting hands to slide between his spread thighs. “Chuuya,” Dazai says, the name a sigh against their kiss, “First thing in the morning and you’re already so wet for me.”

“I dreamed of you,” Chuuya says, voice a little floaty like he’s still halfway in the dream itself. “Yeah?” Dazai teases him, fingertips circling where he knows Chuuya wants him to touch, “What happened?” “You bent me over the writing-desk and fucked me ‘til I screamed,” Chuuya says dreamily, “You haven’t been that rough with me in ages. You know I like it when you’re a little insane.”

Despite himself, Dazai feels just a touch guilty. “I--” “Hush,” Chuuya cuts him off, eyes soft. “I know why you’re treating me gently. I don’t mind it.” “It’s okay?” Dazai slips one finger inside, breath catching in his throat at the way Chuuya feels around him. “More than okay.” Chuuya makes a quiet ‘nn’ sound of pleasure, eyelids fluttering as Dazai crooks his finger. “Ah, please--”

Chuuya is beautiful like this, so beautiful. The way his hair falls over one shoulder, curling as it begins to stick to his skin, framing the healing bites and bruises Dazai’s already left along the column of his throat in bright orange like neat embroidery. The way he whimpers quietly, covering his mouth with the back of one hand, trying to act like he’s not quite so affected as he is by the curl of Dazai’s fingers inside. The way he moves his body, lifting his hips upwards, trying to fuck himself harder on Dazai’s hand, clinging tight to his husband, a life raft in the ocean of their bed. “Nnngh, Osamu,” Chuuya pants, and Dazai’s head still spins a little even though his first name has become much more common-use since their marriage, “Need you inside me.” And what kind of prince would Dazai be to deny his beloved consort anything?

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

What do Gojo and Shoko think about curse user! Reader?

ANONNNNN 🥹🥹 cried tears of joy when i saw this in my inbox i love my awful little baby meowmeow so dearly……. thank you for indulging me <3

reader’s dynamic with satoshoko is. complicated 😭 it’s not nearly as troubled as their relationship with suguru but like . you know. reader left all three of them behind. and now they’re back. it feels weird for all of them!!!! but satoshoko are both the type to go with the flow, so they adjust a lot quicker than suguru or reader does. satoru basically acts like nothing is wrong — he welcomes reader back with open arms. their dynamic is lighthearted in the sense that satoru teases them and they go hissy cat mode LMAO. i don’t think he’s is the type to hold grudges at all; they’ve always been important to him, and their crimes don’t mean much in comparison to that.

…. i do think he genuinely gets angry when they say certain things that trigger suguru’s trauma :’3 but he’s good at hiding it .

as for shoko…. reader is probably the most sincere with her. mostly because they’ve always been a little weak to her :’) so they find it hard to be cruel. i think their dynamic mostly consists of sitting together in comfortable silence. shoko resents them for leaving, but she’s also happy that they’re back. she’s just wayyy too repressed to deal with any of those feelings 😭 but yeah!! i’d say their dynamic is the most relaxed and Normal. they crack little jokes here and there. shoko invites them to bars. they’re a lightweight which she bullies them for <333 etc.

[celestie0]

yes i am absolutely the one sending you 200 ihm asks all of those were mine 😃

AND IMMA EAT IT UP EVERYTIME!!!

[kindred-spirit-93]

Sup, it's me Astron

I adore the idea of a reality TV show with the Olympians. Poseidon rambling underwater, but the only thing we get from him is bubbles - has to be my favorite. I love the idea of that gag

I'm currently taking a break from the Astral Train brainstorm asks, mainly because I have the memory of a goldfish, so I can't remember everything I've already told you - but if you have any questions please let me know! I hope everything is well!

ahahaha that would be my bad! ill get to them inshallah and then ill make a masterpost thingy because i am, much like my blog, a little very all over the place. i need to spring clean the place fr.

im something of a goldfish cracker memory owner myself (fun fact humans now have an average attention span less than a goldfish!)

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i am in fact a lil curious about the coup hera and athena kicked off (be it in the context of AT or the mythos whichever u prefer) if thats up ur alley :D

keeping up with the olympians!! muehehe perhaps i could take a few scenes from astral train and draw a lil comic >:)

in the meantime have a doodle of the olympian bros lol ft. a sopping wet poseidon bc i havent recovered from get in the water yet

slapped some colours on (dont look too close lol)

i had a bit of a brainwave w zeus' braids being zig zags like lightning, but the rest of his hair is neal illustrations'! also the idea was a sun bleached moment but idk it looks odd with the colours lol. glimmering gold (similar to heras in concept) and side burns lmao. i think hed prefer looking more youthful. do kings wear crowns? didnt know what kind of headpiece to give him. ignore his random earring pls

kickass poseidon! his hair is bluer here and he has a bit of a surfer tan thing going on lol? i think hed spend time on land/ near the surface a lot bc his love for the earth and leave amphitrite do most of the ruling and administrative work. he still lives in the palace but he doesnt like to be tied down to one place. she made him the necklace tho :) they have an interesting & unconventional dynamic i think.

hades my beloved, the idea of him being something of a nerd abt minerals and geology and all that good stuff is so funny to me i love it. his jewelry is gold but mainly precious stones. the eldest and most sensible. also the tallest (ha! take that zeus). i think he and persephone do each others hair, its like a bonding thing they have; she weaves gold into his hair and he picks flowers to put in hers. they als have an interesting dynamic. i love complex couples lol

poseidon with his hair down! classic wet strand of hair in his face bc hes going through it. his hair pin (not shown lol) is a lil harpoon hehe

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thank u for ur patience and see u in the next one >:D

[tenacquity]

@howthesleeplesswander || cont.

“No, please wait—!”

Equally visceral, equally untempered, Ryunosuke blurted the desperate plea before he could bite his own tongue. His heart yanked the reins of his vocal chords away from his head, and there, in a tone that cracked and trembled, he laid it all out bare. Kazuma—yes, even now, Ryunosuke refused to call him anything but, refused to accept his partner wasn’t in there somewhere he couldn't reach—had barely taken more than a few steps back, and those alone seemed like miles.

He felt a pull. A need. As if gossamer threads were connecting them at each limb, Ryunosuke’s feet shuffled uncomfortably, practically against his will when his partner backed away. Pulling. Tugging. Tightening. It took every last ounce of his effort not to follow him. Every minuscule piece of his being longed for it. But after all this time—

A deep breath in. A deep breath out.

Ryunosuke planted himself firmly where he stood, heels practically digging in to prevent the imagined threads from ripping him forward. And he squared the shadowed eyes keeping him in tight surveillance with his own conviction a thundering rhythm in his chest. He wouldn’t forgive himself—couldn’t forgive himself—if he squandered this one fated chance they had alone by frightening him off.

How peculiar it was, seeing one so resolved, so sure of himself, so strong in so many ways… suddenly so skittish.

Kazuma…

Only now did Ryunosuke notice one of his hands had made a move to reach out, lifted just barely from his side with fingers poised to grab the first thing they could. He let them curl back into his palm. Two loose fists formed at his sides, and again, he breathed. “If you truly must go,” Ryunosuke finally uttered, remembering everything Kazuma had taught him to keep his words steady against the tremble in his chest. “Could I not join you on your way, at the very least?”

… please come back to me.

[t4tpumpkinduo]

huriel my friend and mutual i want to dm you so so bad and actually like talk to you but i am so noivous.... like yes rationally cool tumblr blogger t4tpumpkinduo is just a person but also what if chirp thinks im a loser.... what if star finds out im lame i would never recover........ /silly

HEYYY YOU CAN TALK TO ME i would never think such a thang,,,gensrs i love talking to people and if yr my beloved friend and mutual that goes Triple, please come blow up my dms and tell me yr thoughts and chatter with me i'dbe more than happy. forever in my life.

[bitternace]

Any number? 23 and saïx :)

couldn't count all the ways that i've died for you

[ID: a digital drawing of saix from kingdom hearts. He is shown from the hip up, his body in 3/4's and his face in profile. He is shadowed in warm tones. He has a neutral expression, and he's standing straight.

The background is transparent except for a circle that lays from the middle of his shoulders and upwards, with three sections that have a slightly bigger circumference where one to three, seven to eight, and eight to nine would be on a clock. All scenes are blue tones with a noise overlay. these three are all from saix's perspective.

In the first, there is a cloaked figure shown from the waist down, the tip end of young xehanort's keyblade leans forward and some of it goes out of bound, tiled floor as a background. The second one is saix's hand reaching for kingdom hearts. The third is his hand reaching towards Lea, who lies on the floor of radiant garden's lab.

The rest of the circumference is a labyrinth wall in keyblade's graveyard, with a harsh diagonal line of light on the upper half. Most of the circumference is lined black, except from nine to one o'clock, lined white. /End ID.]

[plantboy-typhoon]

I agree with your post about having so many feelings about Vash that you can’t just like…find all of the words for it. How does this man shed so many tears and manage to get back up again? How does he resist the urge to straight up punch someone in the face out of anger, retaliation? Do you think he ever, even just briefly, finds it satisfying to fight an opponent because he can release that anger, even just a bit? Do you think he immediately regrets those thoughts and feelings? I’m…very much rambling but, he’s so complex. I want to know his thoughts. I want to know how his ‘good’ days go. I want to see his hobbies, the things he comes across on his travels, how he interacts with them. That one picture where he’s sitting in a chair and watching tv, what do you think he’s laughing about? Does he have a favorite show? Does he know a bunch of useless facts? When he first got his prosthetic arm did he accidentally smack himself in the face by swinging it too hard? I must…know.

ANON YOU MADE MY WHOLE NIGHT BY SENDING ME THIS !!!! 💖💖 PLEASE ramble away oh my goodness!!!!!

I absolutely agree !!! I think about Vash’s inner workings all day & all night dude. He is truly so complex. People often equate softness with weakness but that could not be more incorrect. He's been through hell and back, yet his morals rarely waver?? He’s got his purpose etched into his heart and acts based on that. Those morals are forever present in his mind, no matter what trials and tribulations he ends up facing.

I LOVE the way Vash is shown to feel his emotions. He's been shown to struggle with emotions like anger or resentment, even when it's very much warranted. He’s just got a big ol’ heart. He feels emotions, but also the guilt attached to feeling them. I love that he doesn’t always make the right decision. I love that he isn’t always sure, but acts based on what he feels is right in the moment. I think it displays a human side to him that we can all relate to!!!

Not to mention the DECADES of pent up anger, disappointment, betrayal and undeserving circumstances surrounding him, he STILL finds a way to quell his anger enough to ensure that he never intentionally hurts anyone. I often think “woah. what would I have done in that situation?” when I watch trigun, and I truly never have an answer. Seeing Vash navigate complex situations the way he does is so incredible.

ALSO SO TRUE ANON!! Another thing I adore about his character especially is that he's such a goofy and charismatic guy. But he’s so loaded down with trauma & heavy feelings - ones that would make almost anyone into an unrelentingly bitter person - so how does he do it? And how does he navigate spending all that time alone? Does he not get stuck in his head and find himself spiralling every day of his life? Or maybe he does, and tries everything to distract himself from thinking too much. Maybe he tries to find the little beauties in everyday life to keep him going. I want to know what he considers a “good” day too!!! I want to know what shows he watches, what would make him laugh the hardest, how he likes his toast in the morning… I could go on & on lol. and I bet he does know a bunch of useless facts!!!!!

I know he's a fictional character, but damn. I just think he is a gorgeous reflection of the nuances of emotions, and the complexities of pain and how it inherently entwines with our existence.

[sunshineyoujustwait]

heaven's waiting down on the tracks ⛈️💛?? intriguing 👀

my dear, of course!! this one is my current favourite child, and will definitely be the first one finished bc I can't. stop. writing it.

anyway, max and charles and an impromptu Great American Road Trip in which they visit my favourite race tracks and very deliberately don't mention the F word. I would love to pretend this is anything more than 20k of rambling about how much I love motorsport, but that is mostly what it is and I'm not sorry

The night air is warm and sticky. Max takes a deep breath, letting the cool breeze of the air con drift across his skin. He glances at Charles, features flashing neon under the glow of the vending machine. He feels young, like a kid on summer holidays. Long days stretched out ahead of him with nowhere to go; all scabby knees and sweaty skin and tan lines under his t-shirt. It's odd, to feel nostalgic for a childhood he never experienced. Not like that, anyway. He blames it on the movies. There's something strange, either way, about shopping for snacks at 1 am at a gas station in Georgia with Charles Leclerc. He feels like he's stumbled upon an alternate universe, like nothing that happens here is actually real. He grabs three cans of Red Bull and feels Charles' eyes on him. "What?" He wonders, briefly, if it's too on the nose. If chugging cans of Red Bull in the passenger seat might be breaking one of the unwritten rules of this trip. The first rule, he thinks, of the Ferrari-Induced Crisis roadtrip is that we absolutely do not talk about the Ferrari-Induced Crisis. But Charles just laughs and brushes past him, grabbing a full case from the bottom of the fridge. "Three of those will only last you until breakfast, there's room for these in the back."

[silverbladexyz]

(me just realizing it's already your birthday because we live in different time zones)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SILVEEEERRRRR!! 🎉🥳 I hope you have a lovely day, full of Dazais! HIASUEHAS. Take care of yourself, drink water and enjoy your daayyyy!! 🤍🤍🤍

Have a Dazai to hold:

(time zones are so annoying sometimes 😭 most of my mutuals are on the other side of the world but anyways)

THANK YOU SO MUCH NATIIIII 🥹🥹🥹 My day was great, but it got boosted up to amazing when I saw your ask aahwjekcksjjss I don’t deserve you or that palette of Dazais that you made 😭 ❤️ (it’s such a gorgeous edit your style is ✨ fabulous✨)

I hope you have a lovely day too 💞 and have this blushing Isaac (art credit goes to the original owner!):

[willowser]

https://open.spotify.com/track/3ISKxnCGKc5B9zr9CTUB3v?si=CiB56KBRS3m1NQQIj2YuJQ

/ bags by clairo recorded at electric lady studios / is so ex - husband bkg coded .. every second counts ..can u see me using everything to hold back ..i guess this could be worse ..walkin out the door with ur bags ..FELL TO MY KNEES FISTS RAISED TO THE SKY GRITTING MY TEETH IN ANGUISH !!!!

WAAAAHHHH YOU'RE SO CORRECT I'M kaknsalgajgj adding this to my faves.....going to think about you every time it comes on :3c

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

heyy ari!!

i hope you're having a splendid and enjoyable day today. wanted to ask a very important question‼️

what are your five current favorite songs and/or artists?

very curious to see your favs!!

- 🍒

HI 🍒 ANON !! it’s nice to meet u!! this is a great question…. i’m gonna b honest though when it comes to music i. kinda live under a rock? 😭 i didn’t even start thinking abt my favorite artists until a couple years ago… so that’s. a thing.

i can never keep track of my favorite songs but i do have a couple artists i love that come to mind!! :33 so!! in no particular order……

1/ yorushika

actually i lied yorushika is in fact my number one always and forever if yorushika has a million fans i’m one of them if yorushika has one fan that’s me if yorushika has no fans that means i am no longer on this earth. yorushika is a jpop/jrock band consisting of n-buna (songwriter/musician) and suis (vocalist) and they mean the whole galaxy to me their lyrics are so insanely good i use them for writing inspo all the time and in general they’re just?? so good??? their songs always feel so bittersweet and nostalgic and the instrumentals are soo incredible…. this is my favorite band of all time they fr changed my life i highly recommend checking out any of their songs/albums bc they have literally never missed. I Fucking Love Yorushika.

my favorite songs of theirs are blooming in that summer / hachigatsu, bou, tsukiakari / replicant !! :3 i have a million other favs but i’ll leave it at that..

2/ the front bottoms

i love these guys so bad i do….. i actually know literally nothing abt the band itself but i adore their songs and just. how scratchy and cool the vocalist’s voice is!! idk i’m not good at explaining it i just love their songs sm!! :’3 they have a very specific vibe to them that i can’t pinpoint but it does make me feel like a rabid dog so there’s that <33 if u have any form of daddy issues i’m sure u’ll love them (they’re also EXTREMELY stsg coded hello…)

my favorite songs of theirs are be nice to me / father / funny you should ask !! :3

3/ mitski

we all saw it coming let’s be real i don’t know a single queer jjk fan who doesn’t love mitski we literally owe her everything? jokes aside it actually took me some time to warm up to her songs, at first i only loved her lyrics but eventually i saw The Light. her songs have this specific melancholic vibe that i’ve never found in anything else and i eat it up every single time ….. i adore her instrumentals and her voice and obv her lyrics !! i resonate a lot with them AND i associate them w lots of jjk characters (especially sugu wbk he’s a mitski girlie).. i just really love her !! she’s Mother always and forever :)

my favorite songs of hers are goodbye, my danish sweetheart / a pearl / i’m your man !! :33

4/ ricky montgomery

RICKYYY MY ANGEL ON THIS EARTH i love him so bad. :( he makes me happy. his songs are so comfy so cozy so lovely i just adore them……. they’re very winter-y but also very summer-y i just love them a lot!! and i think his interactions w the jjk/sk8 fandoms are so funny he’s my emotional support artist i think i would probably kill if he asked me to

my favorite songs of his are cabo / california / line without a hook !! :3

5/ beabadobee

what can i even say abt her…. she’s my goddess i think. beabadobee is like mitski in that her songs just have this specific Vibe that nothing else has and it makes me yearn so bad… sooo nostalgic and vibrant i just think she’s so ridiculously good !!! her songs never fail to make me lose it entirely i listen to them often while writing too !!! they’re soooo catchy and wonderful <333

my favorite songs of hers are don’t get the deal / apple cider / cologne !! :3