#american dream ahaha

[spooky-chelski]

beautiful blue sky 65 degree march day to sit at a dealership and get my brakes replaced 🩵

[cantofworms]

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[mixtape-racha]

boyfriend!kim seungmin thoughts

(a/n: this is for @urprincessblog who requested seung's version in my asks!) | sfw and nsfw below the cut

warnings: use of "sir", mentioned sub!seung, public sex, mentioned jeongin

sfw

boyfriend!seungmin who has a whole album in his phone dedicated to .5 pictures of you - especially when you're asleep, at the club or doing tasks

boyfriend!seungmin who sends you a picture every time he sees a dog, and fully expects you to do the same

boyfriend!seungmin who usually finds himself sitting on the floor between your legs when watching tv because he likes it when you mindlessly play with his hair and using your thighs as a pillow is a bonus

boyfriend!seungmin who still makes you a christmas stocking every year because "he needs to stay on top form for when you have kids"

boyfriend!seungmin who makes joint pinterest boards with you for your dream house, car, wedding, etc.

boyfriend!seungmin who has a list on his phone of baby names that he adores, but he'll never tell you about in case you laugh at him

boyfriend!seungmin who changes your name in his phone frequently to whatever stupid nickname he'd made up for you that week

boyfriend!seungmin who hides things around the apartment for you to find at random times - phone charger in the cereal box? tv remote in the fridge? portable charger in the bathroom cabinet? all him

boyfriend!seungmin who whines when you want to watch a musical, but ends up singing along and refuses if you want to turn it off before it finishes

boyfriend!seungmin who makes you a lunchbox every day because he knows that you're prone to forgetting to eat if you're stressed or tired

nsfw

boyfriend!seungmin who has a designated pillow that sits under your hips while he's fucking you !! it never stays on the bed, its usually tucked under so he can grab it when he needs it

boyfriend!seungmin who isn't particularly vocal during sex - usually huffing, groaning, and occasionally letting out a whimper or whine when you clamp down on him

boyfriend!seungmin who pretty much cums on the spot the first time you look up at him all wide and teary eyes, makeup running and said "please, sir, need you to cum inside me"

boyfriend!seungmin who is obsessed with gripping your love handles while he's pounding into you - why would he not take advantage of natural handles given to him so lovingly?

boyfriend!seungmin who has only subbed for you once, and will never admit out loud how much of a rush he got from being a brat and watching you get riled up

boyfriend!seungmin who takes you lingerie shopping and ends up fucking you in the changing room pretty much every single time

boyfriend!seungmin who has a polaroid in his wallet of you on your knees, his cock nestled deep in your throat, and he uses it as visual stimulation when he needs to get off quickly on tour

boyfriend!seungmin who used to pay his roommates to leave so he could fuck you before he got his own room at the new dorm

boyfriend!seungmin who let jeongin fuck you one time and slowly jerked himself off watching, and fantasises about doing it again with each member a different time

boyfriend!seungmin who told you he loved you for the first time while balls deep inside you the first time you had sex, and he nearly cried when you both came

(a/n: scheduled post!)

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[shunin-gumis]

Designs of Happiness - Track A09

L4mps Main Story Translation

Title: HAMA Tours Party

Characters: Nagi, Yodaka, Kafka, Renga, Liguang

Summary: A toast is raised for finding tourism ward mayors for all 18 wards of HAMA. Nagi is nowhere to be found as the leaders gather… 

Thank you aca @463ce6 and jes @arcanecrayonn for proofing! And thank you Sou @/716chr for helping me with Chihiro's dialogues!

Location: HAMA House - Living room

Kafka: Now, I’d like to start this party off with a toast. I am Kafka Oguro, president and CEO of HAMA Tours.

Kafka: For the sake of reviving HAMA as a designated tourism ward, we have been searching far and wide the past few months for personnel who share that same dream…

Kafka: Finally, we’ve accomplished one of our goals: To instate mayors for all 18 wards of HAMA.

Kafka: I would first like to thank all the fellow staff who took a bet on me– Thank you, truly. We’ve gone through a lot to get here.

Momiji: …..

Yachiyo: *ugly sobbing* We really went through a lot! I think I’m gonna cry…!

Kafka: Morning, noon and evening— It was never straightforward for us. The only reason we got through it all is because each and every one of you tapped into the potential you hold, as fellow human beings.

Kafka: —The Night Team has only just been formed, but thanks to the Chief and Daniel-san, I believe we’ve gathered the best possible additions to accomplish our dream.

Kafka: Toi of “Fortune-Teller’s Parlor: Angel Eye,” Yodaka of “Ten Nights of Dreams BAR,” Netaro of “Cafe369,” and finally… Nagi of “Flower Laundry.” I’d like to formally welcome all of you once again.

Nagi: …..

Yodaka: Glad to be here.

Toi: *sigh* …Will I truly be able to find Ani-sama…?

Kiroku: …!

Kiroku: (Huh, it’s Toi-kun… But where’s Ryui-kun then…?)

Chihiro: My-oh-my~? Ain’t that the same cutie who came to Chii’s last meet-and-greet~?

Raito: ….. 

Chihiro: Hm? Raitin, what’s wrong?

Raito: No, it’s nothing… 

Kafka: After the Night Team holds their First Tour, I’m sure we’ll be able to overcome the hurdle of getting 20 million tourists to visit HAMA.

Kafka: …I give my heartfelt welcome to all 18 ward mayors gathered here. With that said… 

Kafka: To a bright future for HAMA and all its wards… Cheers!

Momiji: Cheers!

*clapping*

Sakujiro: Excellent work, Chief.

Daniel: Yo! How’s it going~?

Momiji: Everyone… Cheers to all our hard work up till now!

Yachiyo: Cheers~! Wow, I feel like one of those rich people you see in American dramas!

Nayuki: Oh? Chief, you’re only having juice?

Daniel: What’s up with that? It’s not like you don’t drink, why not get sloshed like the rest of us?

Momiji: That’s true, but I have some work I need to do later.

Yachiyo: Eek! I’m in the same boat, how could I drink away like I don’t have a care in the world…!

Momiji: You should be okay because you can hold your liquor well, Yachiyo-kun. 

Yachiyo: Yep! I’ll do my best even if I’m drunk as a skunk!

Nayuki: He’s a pain in the neck when he gets drunk, so I suggest you work in your room later, Chief.

Sakujiro: I am pleased to see the two of you so enthusiastic about your work. At long last, we have finally managed to reach the starting line.

Yachiyo: Too bad that the Night Team only has four members instead of the usual five…

Momiji: It couldn’t be helped. There’s only wards from 0 to 18 afterall… 

Daniel: Well, the hard part’s only just comin’. Don’t let yer guard down Chief~

Momiji: Yes! I will try even harder to put my best foot forward for the company and HAMA—

Daniel: Ugh! Gimme a break, yer gonna get me sober again with all that work talk.

Momiji: Aw, but… 

Sakujiro: Indeed. Not even the God of Travel would find fault with you for taking a respite tonight. 

Daniel: That drink over there is callin’ my name so… See ya later.

Yachiyo: Oh, I think I’ll get seconds on that delicious and expensive-looking roast beef… 

Nayuki: Fuefuki-san, let me get it for you. I’m worried you’ll end up diving headfirst into the chocolate fondue if I leave you to your own devices… 

Momiji: Ahaha…

Sakujiro: Then, I shall return to making the rounds and greeting everyone. I hope you enjoy your time tonight.

Momiji: Yes, see you!

Momiji: …..

Momiji: (We’ve finally gathered all 18 ward mayors… I still feel like I’m dreaming…)

Kafka: Having fun, [Name]-chan?

Momiji: Hey, Kafka. That was a great speech you gave earlier. It reminded me of that promise we made on the roof… I couldn’t help but feel emotional.

Kafka: Is that so? Hearing that from you is what makes me the happiest, thank you.

Kafka: By the way, have you seen Nagi? I wanted to ask him if he was feeling comfortable at HAMA House… 

Kafka: I assumed that he’d be with you.

Momiji: Right… I was thinking of sticking with him too, since he’s probably not used to this kind of atmosphere… But I haven’t seen him around at all. I wonder if he’s resting somewhere… 

Nagi: ….. 

Nagi: (I’ve actually been standing cater-cornered behind them this whole time but… Neither of them have noticed me yet.)

Sonia: Um, Nagi-shan is right here—

Nagi: Shh, it’s ok.

Sonia: But… 

Nagi: If you tell them now, they'll keep thinking about it and feeling bad every time they see me, even two months from now, and I don't want that. Besides—

Nagi: If they talk to me, they might somehow end up crushed beneath one of the catering tables for all we know… 

Sonia: I doubt shumthing like that would happen… The tables are practically nailed to the floor.

Nagi: No, we can never be too sure. Besides, I’ve never been to a party for as long as I can remember, so I don’t even know what to expect at one of these anyways. What “pattern” should I prepare myself for in this situation…?

Nagi: Being able to attend a party feels like I won the lottery*, so I have no idea what might happen after this. I wouldn’t be surprised if some aliens decided to crash the party to restore the balance. This is no good, I feel too anxious… 

Nagi: Yeah, okay. I should just leave.

Sonia: Eh!?

Renga: Here you are, Nagi!

Nagi: …Ah, Renga. And, um, Raito-san.

Raito: Hey there. Haven’t seen you since our last leader meeting, right? I wanted to welcome you again to HAMA House— And you too, Sonia.

Sonia: Thank you very mush for the invite.

Renga: I-I’m glad a great guy like you is on board with us! It’s very, uh, heartening–

Nagi: Meanwhile I don’t think my heart can take any more of this. 

Renga: Huh?

Nagi: Oh, just saying that I’m sorry for intruding, yep.

Raito: Haha, now why would you say that? This is your home too, now.

Nagi: Oh you’re right. Just a force of habit. I can’t help but panic, being in such an unfamiliar situation. 

Renga: I figured as much… You seem like the type who wouldn’t be used to any of this… Um, you doing okay…?

Raito: That’s very kind of you, Renga. It shows good leadership to look after the newcomers. 

Renga: I-I’m not really doing this out of… Ah, the toilet’s over there, by the way.

Nagi: Oh, um, yeah, I know.

Sonia: Nagi-shan holed himself up in the bathroom five times already because he was too nervous…

Nagi: Shhh….

Raito: Renga, it's a bit impolite to mention that when everyone’s in the middle of eating.

Renga: T-That’s not what I meant…! It’s just that, he looks so gloomy when we’re all celebrating here… I thought his stomach might be hurting or something… 

Nagi: It’s okay, my face has always looked like this. More importantly, how are your roses? Are they doing well? 

Renga: Oh yeah, the roses! Thanks to all your advice, my grandmother’s roses are all blooming beautifully! 

Renga: The topiary on which you taught me how to prune looks nice and healthy still.

Nagi: I’m sure the plants adore you, Renga. You’re quick on the uptake too, you must be some sort of gardening genius. 

Renga: Eh, you think so!? A gardening genius… Um, on second thought, maybe that doesn’t sound right… 

Raito: Renga, didn’t you have something you wanted to ask Nagi?

Renga: O-Oh, that’s right. How’ve you been all this time? You doing good?

Nagi: I’d say so. I delivered the flowers to your house recently too.

Renga: Right, right. We picked out an arrangement for the lobby, and it turned out to be a big hit with the clients… 

Nagi: You knew exactly what you wanted, so I was able to make the arrangement thanks to that. So really, it was all you and your great taste.

Renga: No, um… It’s not like I have great taste… Then again, I did my best to think about what would suit the image of the Nishizono family…. But wait, then that’s not really my taste is it… 

Raito: Haha, let’s just say you both did a good job and leave it at that.

~~~

Yodaka: The famous “Wild Seven - Executive Omega,” to think I would get to meet you here… 

Yodaka: ….. 

Yodaka: (What a crisp flavor… after which a fruity afternote hits the tongue. Ah… I think it’d taste even better if I rim the glass with salt…)

Yodaka: (I think there should be some over at the catering corner—)

*bump*

Liguang: ….. 

Yodaka: Oh dear. Pardon me, I wasn’t paying attention. 

Yodaka: I hope I didn’t make you spill your drink?

Liguang: …It’s fine.

Yodaka: That’s a relief. I’m Yodaka Natsume, soon to be 17th ward mayor. It’s nice to meet you.

Liguang: (A handshake, huh…)

Liguang: Lu Liguang, 4th ward mayor.

*a flash*

Yodaka: …..

Liguang: —Oh?

Yodaka: (A part of the skin on his ring finger is hardened… That means—)

Liguang: (—He’s a mahjong player too.)

Yodaka: …..

Liguang: …..

Yodaka: How long have you been playing?

Liguang: Let’s just say I was born with a tile in my hand.

Yodaka: Oh my… I would certainly love to see your skills in action.

Yodaka: How about playing a round sometime?

Liguang: Not a bad idea… But we’ll need at least one more player.

Liguang: Oi.

Kinari: ?

Liguang: Do you know how to play mahjong?

Kinari: I have not played it before. However, it is possible for me to download and install the rules of the game within one minute, if required. 

Yodaka: Well, aren’t you quick? We could have our game sooner than I thought… How about tonight? We could go ahead and play with just the three of us, but maybe we should search for one more player in the meantime.

Liguang: As you wish. But keep in mind, you’re not getting any points from me.

Yodaka: Fufu, you’re the type of man to steal away and hide the woman you want, hm? It’s fine, the point sticks will decide who they want to go with… and it will be me. 

Kinari: …..

Note:

When I translated Nagi saying "-feels like I won the lottery," the original line has him say 役満空間 (yakuman kuukan) which is one of his strange analogies where he means that he feels like he's in a super rare and happy situation akin to getting a 'yakuman', which is a is a special winning condition in mahjong which is very difficult to obtain. So I decided to use "winning the lottery" to mean something similar and easier to understand.

Point sticks or 点棒 (tenbou) are used to keep track of scores in mahjong.

[cadaverre]

juno’s 270 follower celebration

hiii omg this is insane!! i cant believe there are 100 more of you within like a month?? i am so grateful to every one of you, i never thought that people would like me this much?? i hope we all have a wonderful 2024!!

intro post

edit: tysm for the requests everyone!! i love doing them all for you <33 if i don't get to them immediately im very sorry, if you see me online/posting im usually on my phone and i prefer to do the requests on my laptop, so i promise i will get to your request eventually!!!! ily

simulation swarm - ill make you a moodboard (can be based off of you, an emoji, vibe, or anything)

all we know - ill make you a playlist (can be based off of you, an emoji, vibe, or anything)

your best american girl - ill tell you a song, album and artist that reminds me of you

play destroy - ill write a little paragraph on things i associate you with 

sadness as a gift - ill make you a small drawing/sketch of a character or person

vampire empire - ill shuffle my music and give you my favourite lyric from that song

lust for life - i design you an outfit using pinterest

lovers rock - i design you a room using pinterest

thats what you get - i guess what you look like based on your vibes

margaret - i give you advice for an issue you have

gibson girl - ill plan my dream holiday id go on with you (mutuals only)

anti-curse - i do a simplified celtic cross tarot reading for you (mutuals only)

17250 - i make you a (relatively small) pinterest board (can be based off of you, an emoji, vibe or anything) (mutuals only)

rules 

followers and mutuals only

please send these via an ask!! it makes things easier for me :)

end date is february 29th

as i go back to school early feb it might take a little bit for me to respond, but i will get to your request eventually!!

max of two per ask!! but there’s no limit to how many you can do in total

i might not know the character you want me to draw/make a playlist or moodboard of, in that case ill let you know and you can request something different :)

have fun!! and thank you again for this &lt;333

inspired by @svnflowermoon and @dandelions-fly-in-summer-skies ahaha i basically just stole most of these from you two sorryyy &lt;333

beautiful dividers by @chachachannah and @saradika-graphics

mutuals!! sorry if i missed you :(( lmk you want to be added or removed from this list!! @zzzzzzzzzee @dandelions-fly-in-summer-skies @literatureisdying @tellme-o-muse @recklessandyoung @crowgenius @imswimmingback @strawberryloveyyy @syzygy-yzygy @svnflowermoon @ineedibuprofen @august-taylors-version @a-portal-to-nowhere @qwerty-keysmash @judeisthedude @wastedonthesebutterflies @skeelly @trying-to-be-cool-abt-it @bookscorpion73 @mandythedino @personifiedgoldenretriever @notatypicalhumanatall @isitoversnowtvs @stopurlosingme @evermore-4-life @aaalixaf @evazlana @giveuthemo0n @leaskisses444 @justalunaticfangirl

[kaylinalexanderbooks]

One to five

Thanks to @willtheweaver here, @drchenquill here, and here, @leahnardo-da-veggie here, and @mk-writes-stuff here!

Rules: follow the prompts about your WIP

Gonna use TSP here:

One word to describe your WIP:

Chaotic

Two lines that are your favorite:

[After Liam has ranted about how Muenster cheese is "objectively" the best cheese]

“Well, Mr. Canadian,” said Robbie, “how come you’re super passionate about an American cheese?” “You lost your rights to call anything American cheese after your processed product that has the same texture as the plastic-wrap single it comes in that you have the gall to call cheese!” ***

“Have you ever thought about how cereal is like the skeleton of milk?”

Three times you cried while writing:

I don't cry while writing, actually. But I'll just pick sad moments--

1) the penultimate chapter of Part One >:)

2) the last two chapters of Part Two >:)

3) this scene in Part Three where I'm giving myself the challenge to make Parker cry (which is difficult) >:)

Oh yeah and I want to avoid spoilers >:)

Four feelings from your characters:

#1- (Maddie POV)

“Oh, by the way—” she reached into her backpack and pulled out a crochet tiger. “Ahaha!” I laughed excitedly as I snatched the tiger from her. “—as requested, I made you that.” “Thanks! Amigurumi, right?” Kelsey beamed when I remembered the term for the stuffed animal. “So you like it?” “He’s adorable. His name is Wilfredo.”

#2- (Lexi POV)

“Ash?” I said, standing abruptly. I looked around in all directions. “Ash?!” I said louder. No response. I wrung my hands through my hair, my eyes burning, as they did when stressed. I had no idea what was happening, and frankly, if whatever was happening even was happening. I had to be dreaming. This didn’t make any sense otherwise.

#3- (Gwen POV)

Yet I’d do anything for them. All of them. They were my best friends. Even if they didn’t view me the same. Thinking about them filled a deep, righteous fury as Dr. Asghar reached for the door. She let go of my left arm, so I jabbed my elbow into her gut. She yelped and I broke free. The time I spent running paid off when I shot down the hall, the balls of my feet carrying me across the gray tiled floor.

#4- (Kelsey POV)

I worried that Aunt Kamryn would forget that Roni would want to read a book aloud before brushing her teeth. She usually practiced her reading with me. Hopefully Mom or Aunt Kamryn were a good replacement. I was worried about Maddie still. How could mere boredom cause me to not worry? God, I was terrified.

Five tropes featured:

1. Found family

2. Cool gateway/portal

3. Magic and powers

4. Coming of age

5. Everyone is super (with exceptions)

Tagging @awritingcaitlin @cherrybombfangirlwrites @chauceryfairytales @talesofsorrowandofruin @frostedlemonwriter

+ ANYONE ELSE

TSP intro

TSP tag list (ask to be +/-): @thepeculiarbird @illarian-rambling @televisionjester @finchwrites

@nebula--nix @literarynecromancy @honeybewrites

[ivory-lamps]

A09: HAMA Tours Party

Characters: Nagi, Yodaka, Kafka, Renga, Liguang, Kinari, Chihiro, Raito, Yachiyo, Sakujiro, Daniel & Nayuki Location: Hama Summary: Kafka and the others make a toast to selecting all 18 ward mayors. Nagi is nowhere to be found in the gathering… Proofreader: Shay

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Kafka: Alright, I’ll start the toast, then. I’m Kafka Oguro, the director of HAMA Tours.

I raise my glass to the revival of HAMA and these past few months of running around to find the right people who will share my dream…

We’ve finally been able to achieve our first goal of choosing all 18 ward mayors.

Firstly, I want to thank all of my fellow staff who believed in me and worked hard together with me. We sure went through a lot to reach this point.

Momiji / Kaede: ……

Yachiyo: Ugh, thank you so much!! I’m gonna cry…!

Kafka: Things didn’t go smoothly for us day-in and day-out. It’s completely thanks to every single one of the ward mayors and their individual potential as “people” that we were able to reach our goal.

The Night Group has only just been formed, but thanks to the Manager and Daniel-san, I believe we have the best people who can help HAMA with its revival.

Toi from “Angel Eye”, Yodaka from “Ten Nights’ Dream bar”, Netaro from “Cafe369”... and Nagi from “Flower Laundry” – Once again, it’s a pleasure to be working with you.

Nagi: ……

Yodaka: I look forward to it.

Toi: …Sigh. I hope we’ll find my brother…

Kiroku: ……!

(That’s Toi-kun…? But where’s Ryui-kun…?)

Chihiro: Oh~? Weren’t you at Chii’s handshake event the other day?

Raito: ……

Chihiro: Hm? Raiteen, what’s up?

Raito: No… it’s nothing.

Kafka: I’m sure we’ll be able to overcome the obstacle of having an audience of 20 million at the Night Group’s first concert.

…I sincerely welcome all 18 ward mayors who are here tonight. And…

I raise my glass for a bright future for HAMA and all the ward mayors… cheers.

Momiji / Kaede: Cheers!

*Sounds of clapping*

Sakujiro: Manager, well done.

Daniel: Yo, how have ya been?

Momiji / Kaede: Everyone, thank you so much for everything you’ve done… cheers!

Yachiyo: Cheers~!! We’re like a bunch of rich people from an American drama~!

Nayuki: Oh, you’re having juice, Manager?

Daniel: What the? You’re not a non-drinker so you should’ve gone with alcohol.

Momiji / Kaede: That’s true but I still have work after this.

Yachiyo: Eek! I’ve got work too but I’m still drinking…!

Momiji / Kaede: Oh, you’re not a lightweight, so you should be fine, Yachiyo-kun.

Yachiyo: Yep! I’ll work hard even when I’m drunk!

Nayuki: You can be quite troublesome when you’re drunk, so I recommend working in your own room, Manager.

Sakujiro: I’m happy to see you two working so hard. In any case, we’re finally standing at the start line.

Yachiyo: The Night Group has 4 members so they’re one member short compared to the other groups.

Momiji / Kaede: That’s what happens when you're trying to divide 19 members into 5 groups.

Daniel: Well, this is where the hard part starts. Don’t let your guard down, Manager.

Momiji / Kaede: I won’t! I’ll brace myself and work hard for the company and HAMA–

Daniel: Woah, stop, stop. Your seriousness is gonna ruin the taste of my alcohol.

Momiji / Kaede: W-Wha…?

Sakujiro: Indeed, I don’t think the god of travel will be angered if you relax today.

Daniel: Alrighty, my next drink’s callin’ me so see ya later.

Yachiyo: Oh, I’m gonna get another serving of that expensive-looking roast beef…

Nayuki: Fuefuki-san, I can get a plate for you if you’d like. I’m scared you might crash into the chocolate fondue right next to you.

Momiji / Kaede: Ahaha…

Sakujiro: And I shall greet the other guests. Please enjoy the banquet – bye for now.

Momiji / Kaede: Sure, see you later.

……

(We’ve finally found all 18 ward mayors. It feels like a dream…)

Kafka: Are you enjoying yourself?

Momiji / Kaede: Oh, Kafka. Good job on the toast earlier. I’m just getting teary-eyed realising how far we’ve come since that day on the rooftop.

*Nagi appears in the background*

Kafka: Yeah? Hearing you say that makes me really happy. Thanks.

By the way, where’s Nagi? I wanted to ask him how he’s settling in at HAMA House.

I thought he’d be with you.

Momiji / Kaede: Yeah… I don’t think he feels comfortable there yet. I figured I could stay with him today but I don’t see him anywhere. I wonder if he’s taking a break somewhere.

Nagi: ……

(Actually, I’ve been diagonally behind them the entire time, but neither of them have noticed me.)

Sonia: Um, Nagi-san, what’re you doing her–

Nagi: Shh. It’s fine.

Sonia: But…

Nagi: Look, even if they notice me, I’ll just be making them feel guilty for what happened for the past 2 months. Besides…

Both of them might end up getting squashed under the catering table all of a sudden if I started talking to them.

Sonia: Will that really happen? Looks to me like the table is firmly secured to the floor, though.

Nagi: No, no one knows what will happen. This is my first time being invited to a party. I don’t know what normally “happens” at one.

Only God knows what will happen… It wouldn’t be strange if a large number of aliens were to raid this happy environment. I’m worried. I can barely sit still. My heart can’t deal with this.

Okay. I should head home as quickly as I can.

Sonia: What!?

Renga: Here you are, Nagi!

Nagi: …Oh, Renga. And Raito-san.

Raito: Hey. We haven’t seen each other since the leader meet-up at the company office, right? Welcome to HAMA House, Nagi. You, too, Sonia.

Sonia: It’s a pleasure to meet you.

Renga: I can’t believe someone as nice as you is in the Night Group and you’re also the leader. That’s reassuring for me too–

Nagi: It’s far too much for my heart to handle.

Renga: Huh?

Nagi: Oh, uhh, thanks for the invite, I guess.

Raito: Haha, what’re you saying? This is going to be your home starting today.

Nagi: Oh, right. Sorry, just a habit. I’m a bit flustered since it’s an environment I’m not quite used to yet.

Renga: Oh, I thought so. You’re, uh… not really good at handling these sorts of things, huh. Are you okay?

Raito: You’re so kind and considerate towards the newcomer, Renga. 

Renga: I–I’m not trying to be considerate or something… Oh, the toilet’s over there, if you’re wondering.

Nagi: Oh, yeah. I know.

Sonia: Nagi-san couldn’t get used to the environment and holed himself up in there 5 times already.

Nagi: Shhh.

Raito: Renga, bringing the toilet up while we’re eating might not be the most appropriate.

Renga: I–I didn’t mean it that way…! He looked pretty gloomy despite it being a celebration today, so I wondered if he upset his stomach or something…

Nagi: This is something I’ve had since I was born, so it’s okay. Anyway, how is the rose doing?

Renga: Oh, right, the rose! Thanks to you, my grandmother’s roses were finally able to bloom!

It’s all starting to take shape with the pruning techniques you showed me.

Nagi: I see you’re well-liked by the plants. You’re a quick-learner too – maybe you’re a gardening genius.

Renga: Wow, really!? I’m a gardening genius…? I–I don’t think that’s quite right, though…

Raito: Renga, you wanted to talk about Nagi, right?

Renga: O–Oh, right. How have you been? Good?

Nagi: Yep. I even delivered flowers for your lounge.

Renga: Oh, yeah. I got Nagi to pick out some flowers for my lounge and the guests love it…

Nagi: I wouldn’t have been able to put it together had it not been for your ideas. So that was all you, Renga.

Renga: Nah… I don’t have the knack for that…! Oh, but I did take time to think about what would suit the Nishizono family’s image… Ugh, so who’s the one that did a good job here…?

Raito: Haha. It’s fine to say it was thanks to both of your efforts.

*In another part of the room*

Yodaka: “Wild Seven - Executive Omega”, the famous sake brand. To think I would see it here.

……

(A crisp taste and a fruity aftertaste… Ahh, I’d love to have this in a glass rimmed with sugar or salt.)

(There should be some in the catering corner…)

*Bump*

Liguang: ……

Yodaka: Oh… I’m sorry. It seems I bumped into your shoulder.

I didn’t cause you to drop your glass, did I?

Liguang: …No.

Yodaka: Thank goodness. I’m Yodaka Natsume, no.17’s ward mayor. Pleased to meet you.

Liguang: (...A handshake?)

I’m Lu Liguang – the 4th ward mayor.

*Flash*

Yodaka: ……

Liguang: Oh?

Yodaka: (A part of the skin on his ring finger is hardened. This means…)

Liguang: (This guy is also a mahjong enthusiast.)

Yodaka: ……

Liguang: ……

Yodaka: What’s your mahjong history?

Liguang: I held a mahjong tile when I was in my mother’s womb.

Yodaka: I see… I’d love to see your excellent play in person one day.

How about a game sometime?

Liguang: Sure but I’d prefer at least another player…

Oi.

Kinari: ?

Liguang: Can you play mahjong?

Kinari: I have never played, but I can install the rules in less than a minute.

Yodaka: Great. How about tonight, then? I wouldn’t mind playing as a group of three, but I’ll look for a fourth player just in case.

Liguang: I don’t mind but I won’t be giving you any counting sticks.

Yodaka: Hehe. You’re the type of person to steal and hide the woman you’d want, hm? The counting sticks will choose the side they prefer. …That will be me, of course. Kinari: ……

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[rainisawriter]

No Murder – Chenle (PSF #27)

PSF Ficography | H&F Flash Ficography

Genre: Fluff, comedy, college au

Prompt: Outdoor Event (@flufftober) / Would you rather… tell ghost stories or watch scary movies? (@slumberpartybingo Halloween flash)

Word Count: 4,294

Pairing: Reader x Chenle

World: NCT Dream

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Chenle blinked dumbly, lifting his gaze from the video game he was playing to look up at you. “You want to what?”

“Go camping this weekend,” you replied with a grin, leaning against his desk. “Seoraksan is absolutely beautiful this time of year.”

He wrinkled his nose, returning his attention to the screen only to realize his character had been killed by another player. He cursed in Chinese, pouting at you. “You got me killed.”

“Sorry, love,” you chuckled, wrapping your arms around him and pressing a kiss to his cheek. “Can we go? Please?”

He leaned into your touch, hand coming up to cup your wrist. “Why do you want to go camping? It’s gonna be so cold.”

“It’s only Autumn, it won’t be that cold.” You rolled your eyes, pulling away from him so you could head for the door. “Well, I’m going, with or without you.”

“You can’t camp in the woods alone,” he quickly set his headset down so he could follow you, his brow furrowed. “It’s dangerous!”

“I won’t be alone. Haechan and Jeno are gonna be there.”

He paled at this information, tiny little butterflies of jealousy fluttering within his gut. 

Both boys were well-built American football players that you had been friends with since your last year of middle school. While Jeno treated you respectfully, Jaemin was naturally flirty. Chenle didn’t know if the older male had feelings for you or if he just did it to piss him off, but he did not like the idea of you being alone in the woods with those two.

He trusted you with his life, but he didn’t trust them.

Holding back a sigh, he came up behind you with his arms wrapped around your waist. You leaned back against him on instinct, a smile on your lips when the scent of his strawberry shampoo reached your nose.

“Fine, I’ll go.”

You turned in his hold, quirking a brow at him. “Why the sudden change?” Amusement danced in your eyes when he shifted, making you chuckle. “Don’t tell me you’re jealous, babe.”

“Of course not!” He scowled, a light dusting of pink across his cheeks. He looked away from you, gaze focused on the fridge. “What do I have to be jealous of? I have you, they don’t.”

“That’s right,” you confirmed, gently taking his chin and forcing him to look at you. “And you always will. I’m yours for life, babe. Never forget that.”

He smiled brightly, closing the distance to claim your lips which you happily returned, tilting your head to deepen the embrace. He didn’t pull away until he was breathless, eyes shimmering with happiness.

“I love you so much, xīn gān.”

You chuckled, cupping his cheek. “One day, you’re gonna have to tell me what that means.”

“One day,” he promised before a mischievous grin came to his lips.

You knew immediately what was coming. “Chenle, no – ahaha, stop!”

But your boyfriend didn’t listen, continuing to mercilessly tickle your sides, forcing laughter from you as you tried to push his hands away. 

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You shoved your duffel bag into the back of the jeep, having to push it a bit in order to make it fit with the other bags. Jeno was sitting in the driver’s seat, chatting happily with Renjun who sat across from him. Jaemin sat behind Renjun while Haechan and Jisung rode with Mark.

Chenle sent you an accusing look, arms folded over his chest and a pout on his face. “You didn’t tell me the others were coming, too.”

You shrugged, slamming the trunk closed. “Because I didn’t know. I was probably the first one Jae invited so he didn’t mention the others because he hadn’t asked them.”

He hummed, expression softening as he realized you were telling the truth. A small part of him felt guilty for thinking you had lied, but he couldn’t bring himself to apologize.

Jaemin sent you a charming smile when you tugged open the backdoor, but Chenle tugged you backward by your hoodie, slipping in before you could. No way was he going to let you sit beside Jaemin. The older male just chuckled before returning to his phone. You slid in beside your boyfriend, pulling the door shut.

“Everyone ready to go?” Jeno shifted so he could look at everyone, a smile on his lips. “There’s no turning back if you forgot something!”

Everyone was silent for a moment, going over it in their head to ensure that they hadn’t left behind anything important before giving him the okay. Honestly, you felt as if you were forgetting something but couldn’t, for the life of you, figure out what it was. It probably wasn’t important. 

“Let’s go!” He put the car in drive, cranked up the music and started off down the road.

The trip was a little over two hours on a good day so it wasn’t too bad, though the boys felt the need to sing along to the radio the entire time. This shouldn’t have been a bad thing, but they were doing so in an overly dramatic way, belting loudly and completely off-key.

You focused on the scenery passing by outside. The closer you got to the park, the more the world around you became shades of orange and brown. The city slowly faded, giving way to mother nature herself. 

Chenle shifted closer to you, resting his head on your shoulder. You smiled at him, holding out your hand. He tugged the long sleeve of his hoodie up, hand slipping into your own and fingers lacing together. You brought hid hand to your lips, pressing a kiss to his skin.

“Thank you,” you told him softly, making him tilt his head up so he could look at you in confusion.

“For what?”

“For agreeing to come with me. This weekend really would have sucked if you weren’t here.”

“You don’t have to thank me for that,” he muttered, feeling a bit embarrassed by the loving look you were giving him. “You know you can’t get rid of me that easily.”

“I would never want to, either,” you admitted, leaning down to claim his lips. He sat up a bit so he could press himself against you, deepening the kiss.

“Get a room!” called out Jaemin, nose wrinkled in disgust. 

You offered him a sheepish look after pulling away. Chenle looked half-annoyed and half-embarrassed by being caught.

“Seriously,” agreed Renjun with a laugh, tossing some of his popcorn at you.

“Rude,” you scowled, tossing it back.

“Hey, hey!” cried out Jeno, not taking his eyes off the road. “I just had my jeep cleaned!”

“That was a poor choice,” you chided playfully, arms folded over your chest. “You should have waited until after the trip to do that.”

He pouted at you through the rearview mirror. “I regret my choices.”

“What’s life without a little regret?” laughed Jaemin, running a hand through his hair, dyed purple for the spooky season.

“Ain’t that the truth,” you agreed with a nod.

“You guys are cleaning up any messes you make! I mean it,” Jeno frowned, wagging his finger as if he was an old soccer dad scolding his kids.

You caught Renjun’s eye and the two of you grinned before chorusing, “Yes, dad!”

Jeno sighed. “This is gonna be a long weekend.”

Honestly, you could only hope it would be. Between classes and work, you didn’t get much free time with your boyfriend and you honestly missed him. You squeezed his hand gently, your eyes meeting his. For a moment, it felt as if you were the only two in the vehicle, the sound of their conversation fading.

Ever since you had first met Chenle, you knew he was going to be the most important person in your life. It was just a gut feeling you could never quite explain. You loved him dearly, falling harder with each day that passed by. As long as he was by your side, you knew you could handle anything that life threw at you.

Chenle felt much the same. He was a firm believer in the existence of soul mates and he was completely convinced that you were his. There were no words in any language that he had been able to find that described how you made him feel or the sheer happiness that he felt just being near you.

Jeno pulled into the parking lot of the national park. “We’re here!”

Mark and Haechan had already arrived and were pulling their things from the trunk of Mark’s red sports car. You slid out, the cool afternoon air hitting you in the face and bringing a smile to your lips. You hadn’t wanted to say anything because of the others, but you didn’t like how hot the car had been.

You much preferred the cold, but you knew they weren’t the same. It was like a breath of fresh air stepping out into the cold and you felt your body start to relax. You couldn’t wait to get to the campsite.

“It’s about time,” teased Haechan, brushing the hair from his eyes. “We were beginning to think you weren’t coming.”

You glanced around the parking lot with a frown. “Where’s Jisung?”

“He couldn’t come,” frowned Mark as he shut the trunk. “He’s failing one of his classes and his mom isn’t happy.”

“He got an earful,” snickered Haechan, an amused smirk on his lips. “We were there when she called. It was like he got a howler from Mrs. Weasley!”

“Poor kid,” you shook your head, taking your bag from Jeno.

“Hey, more snacks for me!”

“Don’t you mean for us?”

“No,” he scoffed, sticking his tongue out at you. “Shoulda brought your own snacks!”

“Selfish little -” you muttered under your breath, scowling at the bag of snacks he held in his hands. You could see your favorite one pressed against the thin plastic.

Chenle chuckled, wrapping his arm around your waist. “Don’t worry, I made sure to bring all your favorite snacks.”

Your eyes snapped to his, sparkling under the sunlight. “Really?”

He nodded, patting the bag that sat over his shoulder.

“Thank you, baby!” You grinned, pulling him into a tight hug which he returned without hesitation. 

“Let’s get hiking, losers!” yelled Jaemin before he started down the trail that led into the woods. The rest of you gathered the last of your things before heading after him.

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Chenle sunk deeper into his hoodie, shivering every time the wind blew. The sun was barely visible across the horizon, the sky darkening with each minute that passed. He was following you around as you gathered sticks and twigs for the fire, completely unbothered by the cold weather.

“Are you done yet, xīn gān?” he complained, leaves crunching beneath his boots.

“Almost,” you replied, glancing at him. “We could have been done already if you were helping.”

“It’s cold~”

“Yes, yes, I know,” you chuckled, picking up one last thick stick. “Let’s get back to camp, we should have enough.”

He didn’t need to be told twice, rushing toward camp where Mark and Jeno were attempting to start a fire. The key word being attempting.

“You’re doing it wrong,” complained Jeno with a frown.

“I’m following the instructions!” Mark retorted. He had a stick standing between two rocks and he was rubbing it between his palms quickly.

Renjun quirked a brow from where he was sitting behind them, a book open in his hand. “Where did you get these instructions? ‘How to not survive camping’?”

Mark scowled, a light dusting of pink coming across his cheeks. “Hey, I don’t see you helping!”

You set the pile beside the fire before glancing at Mark. “Would you like me to do it?”

“Do you know how?”

“I do.”

With a sigh, Mark dropped the stick and sat back on his legs. 

With a chuckle, you retreated into your tent to grab your bag, then you kneeled beside the firepit. You pulled out some lighter fluid and doused the wood with it before setting the wood alight with a lighter.

“Done!”

Mark and Jeno stared blankly at the firepit, watching as the flames licked at the wood, setting the night alight. You tried not to snicker at their expressions but couldn’t help it, covering your mouth. Renjun didn’t even try to hide his laughter, making fun of them for trying so hard to start a fire without using modern methods.

Chenle chuckled, arms wrapping around your neck from behind so he could peck your cheek. “Good job, xīn gān.”

“I figured something like this would happen,” you smiled, leaning into his warm embrace.

Jaemin stepped through the trees, a bundle of wood held in his arms. His eyes fell on the fire before landing on the lighter fluid in your hands and he nodded. “I owe you five bucks.”

“You bet on the wrong horse, Jae,” you tsk’d with a grin.

Mark scowled. “You guys bet on us?”

“That’s mean,” pouted Jeno.

“Are you really surprised?” Jaemin quirked a brow, an amused smirk on his lips as he settled down onto a foldable chair.

“We shouldn’t be…” sighed Mark, falling onto the chair beside him, looking exhausted. You were surprised he had found time to come on the trip because he was impossibly busy between schoolwork, the various clubs he was in and the two jobs he worked.

“Who wants smores?” Haechan burst from his tent with a grin, holding up two clear plastic bags that he set down near the fire.

Chenle pulled away from you so he could grab his own bag from the tent, settling down beside you with the bag on his lap. You leaned toward him, peering into the bag before grinning. He had brought all of your favorite snacks and treats.

“Thank you, baby,” you told him softly, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

“You’re welcome. Don’t eat everything at once, you’ll get a stomach ache.”

“Sure, sure,” you chuckled, grabbing a couple of treats from the bag.

The sun was gone, the moon hidden behind dark grey clouds. The forest was silent save for the occasional hoot of an owl in the distance. Most of the trees were bare by this point, though some still had a few leaves clinging to their branches, bright orange and red. The forest floor was covered with them, the breeze sending them flying into the air.

Jaemin leaned forward, the fire glinting in his eyes as he glanced around at the group. “Who wants to tell ghost stories?”

“Not me.” Mark pulled himself out of the chair with a tired sigh. “I’m going to sleep.” He paused in front of his tent, sending the group a look. “Please don’t kill yourselves. Or each other. Or anyone else.”

“You have no faith in us, hyung,” tsk’d Renjun, but he couldn’t hold back the smirk on his lips. If there was an opportunity for murder, he would definitely be taking it.

“That’s hurtful, Markie,” you tried to frown, but your lips kept twitching upward in amusement. You were another one that thrived on chaos.

Mark’s lips parted to reply but then he just sighed, turning and entering the tent. He most likely decided that it wasn’t worth the effort to argue with the two of you.

Jaemin clapped his hands to get everyone’s attention. “So, who’s going first?”

“Real stories or made-up ones?” inquired Renjun, quirking his brow.

“Real ones. They’re spookier.”

Silence fell over the group as you all gave it some thought, munching on your snacks while you did so. 

“I’ve got one.” Renjun shifted in his chair, the fire glinting in his eyes. “It was a dark, stormy night -“

“Boooo,” Haechan threw a Graham cracker at him, earning an annoyed look. “That’s so cliché. No way is it a real story.”

“If you’d shut up, you can find out!”

“Che.”

“As I was saying,” he cleared his throat before lowering his voice. “It was a dark, stormy night. A group of teenagers fell asleep in the library at school and ended up being locked inside. At first, they celebrated their freedom, being able to do whatever they wanted without any teachers to stop them or scold them.”

“That’s not a scary story, that’s a dream,” snickered Haechan, earning a smack from you which had him scowling.

Renjun ignored him. “As the night wore on, though, strange things started happening. They heard things being toppled over and broken but, by the time they got there, the area was empty. Who had done it? Naturally, they assumed one of the group was simply messing with the others, but no one would confess.”

“Snitches get stitches.”

“The storm grew worse and the power went out. They decided to stay in the library until the power came back on, but they weren’t alone. Unknown to them, there was a killer lurking behind the bookshelves, hungry for blood.”

“Was he a vampi- ow!” Haechan scowled at you, rubbing his arm where you had punched him. “The hell was that for?”

“Stop being a little shit,” you scowled back. “Let him tell his story.”

“Whatever.”

Renjun held back a sigh, running a hand through his hair. “When they realized the killer was in the library, they tried to flee by pushing a bookshelf onto him but the doors had been locked and they couldn’t escape. Backed up against the doors with nowhere to run, the killer slowly approached them, his knife raised. Lightning struck, filling the room with light. The friends gasped in surprise because they knew who this killer was.”

You and Haechan leaned forward, waiting for him to reveal it but, before he could, Jaemin spoke up.

“It was the older brother.”

“Eh?” Haechan’s gaze snapped over to him. “How do you know?”

Jaemin sent Renjun a deadpan look. “Because it’s the Halloween episode of Boy Meets World.”

“Eh? What is that?”

“It’s American TV sitcom,” you supplied, glancing between the two. You didn’t remember it well because it had been ages since you last saw it, but the more you thought about his story, the more it seemed to fit.

Renjun frowned. “How did you know that?”

“We watched it together, remember?”

“Oh…”

Haechan snorted. “Dumbass!”

“Shut it!” scowled Renjun, throwing his shoe at the male but he dodged and it hit your arm instead.

“Watch it!” snapped Chenle angrily, throwing the shoe back before looking at you, his gaze softening. “Are you okay, xīn gān?”

You offered him a smile, rubbing your arm. “I’m fine, don’t worry.”

“Sorry,” apologized Renjun with a frown. He grabbed a chocolate bar from the bag, much to Haechan’s annoyance.

“Hey! I was saving that!”

“Too bad,” he rolled his eyes, holding it out to you with a smile. “Forgiven?”

You grinned, taking the candy bar. “Always.”

Jaemin sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Not only was that story fake, but it wasn’t even a ghost story.”

“I don’t think any of us are any good at telling ghost stories,” you replied honestly, taking a bite of the bar before holding it out for Chenle to take one. “I brought a portable DVD player. Would you guys rather try to tell ghost stories or watch scary movies?”

“Movies,” replied Renjun without hesitation.

“Movies,” agreed Haechan.

“Ghost stories,” answered Jaemin, earning a boo from Haechan which he rolled his eyes at. All three males looked toward Chenle.

Chenle leaned toward you, his voice soft. “What do you want to do?”

Before you could answer, Haechan cut you off with a click of his tongue. “Not uh. You gotta answer for yourself!”

“Says who?” questioned Chenle with a furrowed brow.

“Says me.”

Renjun snickered. “Can’t go against the orders of King Hae.”

“Exactly!” He nodded, snapping his fingers at the male before looking at your boyfriend. “Speak now or be beheaded!”

Chenle frowned, glancing at you but you just shrugged, munching on your chocolate bar as you awaited his reply. He considered it for a moment, trying to determine which one you would choose. He knew you loved horror movies but you also loved ghost stories. Which one did you love more, though? His lips parted but Haechan cut him off.

“Choose carefully or you might be ending this trip single~”

You rolled your eyes at the comment. “I’m not so petty that I would break up with someone because he chose the opposite of me. I’m not you.”

“I am not petty.”

“You’re pretty petty,” agreed Renjun.

“Oh, you think I’m pretty? Thank you!” grinned Haechan.

“You’re the least pretty guy on campus.”

“Ouch,” you laughed at his pout.

Jaemin sent Chenle a look. “Will you just choose one? Preferably before the sun rises.”

You slipped your hand into his with a smile, squeezing it two times. His eyes met yours and he smiled back before answering, “Movies.”

“Yes!” Haechan cheered, jumping off the ground. “What are we watching? Saw? The Ring? Train to Busan?”

“I brought a bunch of different ones,” you explained, reaching for your bag but he was quicker, snatching it off the ground. 

“Oi, Haechan!” scowled Chenle, jumping to his feet to snatch the bag from him. “Give that back!”

“What’s the big deal? I’m just looking for the movies -” he lifted his hand, a pair of underwear dangling from his fingers. His face turned red when he realized what he was holding.

Chenle blushed, as well, but tried to hide it behind anger. “Ya, Lee Donghyuck! I’m going to kill you!”

Haechan’s eyes widened and he quickly dropped both items, darting away when Chenle gave chase. You and Renjun laughed as he chased the older male through the trees, the crunching of leaves echoing through the forest. 

“It was an accident!” cried Haechan before yelling your name. “Call off your boyfriend!”

“I’m going to make you wish you had never been born!”

“Murder is illegal!”

“Not in all countries!”

“It’s illegal in this country!”

“Only if you get caught!”

You hummed, pulling open a bag of popcorn and popping a few pieces into your mouth. “Who do you think is gonna give up first?”

Renjun took some when you held the bag out to him. “Haechan is more athletic, but Chenle is angrier. That’s a tough choice.”

“Yeah,” you agreed, eyes barely able to follow them as they got farther away from the fire.

Jaemin got up, snatching the bag from your hands before approaching his tent. “Chenle will win because he feels like he’s defending your honor. Don’t let him kill Haechan, yeah? We have a project due next week and I refuse to do it alone.”

“You got it, Jae,” you saluted him, watching as he disappeared into the tent. “Should we break it up now?”

Renjun considered this for a moment. “I think we can make it through a movie first.”

“Agreed,” you nodded, the two of you heading over to your dropped bag. “Halloween, The Nightmare Before Christmas or Scream?”

“Ooo, is that the newest Scream?”

“Yes.”

“Let’s watch that.”

You set up the portable DVD player before grabbing a large blanket to cover both of you up with. You only made it to the intro scene of the movie before Mark burst out from his tent, looking half-asleep and very alarmed.

“What – What’s happening?” He rubbed at his eyes, squinting at the darkness. 

The two boys were no longer in sight, cloaked by the darkness of the night. Haechan’s cries were carrying, though, sounding almost terrifying as they echoed through the trees like a ghostly howl.

Mark looked at the two of you in confusion. “Do you not hear that?”

“It’s just Chenle killing Haechan,” answered Renjun nonchalantly, not looking away from the movie.

“I said no murder!”

He frowned. “I mean, we aren’t murdering anyone. We’re just watching a movie and behaving.”

Mark scoffed in disbelief before he rushed off in the direction of Haechan’s screams. You felt a bit guilty that his sleep had been disturbed so you got up and jogged after him, using your phone’s flashlight so you could see. Chenle and Haechan were on the ground, the latter in a headlock and begging for mercy.

Mark sent you a pleading look.

“Babe, that’s enough!” You frowned, tugging at his arm. “Let him go.”

Chenle hesitated, clearly not wanting to but when he saw your stern look, he did as you ordered. You slipped your hand into his, tugging him away from the scene as Mark questioned Haechan, asking what had happened and if he was alright.

“He deserved it,” muttered Chenle, fingers lacing with your own.

“It was an accident.”

“He shouldn’t have taken your bag, to begin with!”

“Haechan will be Haechan,” you laughed. “He doesn’t think, he just acts.”

He muttered something under his breath, a scowl on his lips.

You smiled, coming to a stop and resting your hands on his waist. “Thank you for defending me, baby.”

His expression softened, his hand resting against the side of your neck and his forehead against your own. “I will always defend you, until my last breath xīn gān.”

Warmth filled you and you didn’t hesitate to claim his lips with your own, his arms wrapping around your body to pull you closer. The wind picked up a moment later, making him shiver and squeeze you tighter as he looked for warmth.

“Please tell me you brought the portable heater…”

You blinked dumbly, finally realizing what you had forgotten. You offered him a sheepish smile, rubbing the back of your neck. “Ah, well… you see, what had happened was…”

Chenle groaned, burying his face in your neck. You hugged him tightly, patting his back in apology.

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[scienceoftheidiot]

Hi there! I know you have a collection of skulls and bones, i'd like to ask what is your favorite piece (and why)?

Aaah ahaha well I don't have one favourite but I can share a few. First I need to say I just counted how many skulls I had and

I counted 58 right now and that's forgetting there is one macerating since uuuhhhh last year that I should probably go bac to

Also since I guess not all of my followers knew about this other obsession of mine, I do not hunt, and all my skulls have been either found, purchased on yard sale, given out of school/museum/university collections, or indeed given by hunters but the animals were hunted legally and eaten for their meat.

Also I'm a biologist so handling dead animals and chemicals is basically something I'm trained for. I'm not telling you not to do it at home, but teach yourself safety and beware. I've been patronised enough by people who didn't know I handled FAR MORE DANGEROUS stuff at work than fucking acetone daily when I started doing this and it made me so angry guys I'm not going to do that to you. Just know chemical burns are no fun, especially if it happens in your lungs (didn't happen to me because safety)

This disclaimer done here is the pieces I like the most in my collection, and the reason why :

First roe I found, somewhere in Alpes-Maritimes. I was living there for my PhD at the time. Like most of the skulls I have found, it was when I tagged along while my husband fishing. Somewhere in 2015 I think ? My collection was already started but I had yet to find a buck.

First cat! Same, my husband found it in the river and I was nearby. Same as the roe, it was all clean already. I love cat skulls. You get to see how big their eyes are. This one has spent a lot of time in the river, has no teeth, and I never could get the patina off, but I think I love it because of it too.

My poor husband doesn't really sit well with the idea of picking up dead stuff but he's always been very supportive, and this is a skull he bought for me, as a tongue in cheek joke. We had almost a row because he told me there were raccoons where he lived, and I didn't believe him, because we're in France, and those are North American animals. We have a habit of taking the car at night to go and look for wild animals (fun thing is that it's a childhood thing for both of us) and one night... You got it, I saw a fucking raccoon happily shuffling on the side of the road. Mindblown. Got this skull next Christmas lol. Since then I've learnt there are raccoon everywhere.

I'm just proud of this one (beech marten) because it's the first I cleaned through by myself. A friend gave me a dead beech marten. Fur and all. And now I find this skull is perfectly clean, sometimes cleaner than some that were professionally cleaned. So.

Dream skull ! A young male horse, and considering where it comes from I might even be able to tell the breed (Camargue). One of my biggest, and I just love horse skulls. I own 3 😅 it's the only male.

Last but not least ! I think I told you about this one. Not a skull per se, but eh. It's a mouse that has been found in one of the beehives I worked with during my thesis. Mice creep into beehives during winter because it's warm and full of food, but bees usually kill them. Then they cover them with propolis, that is an antibacterial and antifungal agent, basically mummifying the mouse. It's not fully mummified here, but I didn't do anything to clean it. It smells like propolis and beeswax, even. It's a little sad but also I'm glad the beekeeper who knew about my hobby just saved it for me.

Here you go!! Sorry for the amount of personal information lol. Thank you for asking 🥰

[smilingangel582]

"Prince of tennis" I officially came to like it... so sorry, I'll write something soon!!! For ahem ...will-you-do-the-fandango!!!!

U guys know who I'm talking about lmao!

Anyway, this is something I wanted to write for a brotherly platonic relationship between ryoma and ryoga brothers.

Enjoyyy its cute

Warning spoilers alert!

Mess with you like old times?

Ryoma Echizen had fire in his eyes. His brother Ryoga saw it all. He had a thrill of excitement to challenge his brother, but then again, he must take him on seriously once his brother fully fledged.

Dodo was having a great time fighting the kid. This was going beyond tennis.

Ryoga clapped when Dodo was fatigued to a great extent. Ralph had his eyes glued to how the games were played. He was deeply interested in the younger Echizen, even Ryoga felt impressed how well his plan was turning out.

"Man, the kids gotta be invincible," Kiko giggled, now helping the big black guy to his feet. Ryoma smiled now, something rare to them as he clearly enjoyed these unofficial matches.

"Yeah, like he doesn't have any weaknesses"

Ryoga stepped in now, grabbing his brothers shoulder and almost pushing him forward by the weight. "Come on, he may be strong in tennis, but he used to be a big crybaby!"

"Wha- no, I wasn't!" Ryoma sputtered but realised it was futile seeing how Ryoga was clearly dominating the conversation. Clearing his throat and hiding a blush, he said calmly, "I grew out of my childish habits. It was a long time ago"

Ryoga hummed in disagreement now, taking his cap from him, "Oh but I think your height is just the same as before!"

"Give it back!"

The other Americans looked tenderly at the scene. Ryoga's mischief and Ryoma's embarrassment were rare sights to behold.

Almost tripping on his own feet, Ryoma could barely reach for his wrists.

"How about you try calling me 'ni-san' (big bro) little bro?"

The younger just grumbled "Yeah in your dreams!" He decided to attack Ryoga's sides to make him lower his arm. It made the older chuckle a little but he stepped back with a grin "If you wanna play it that way, why didn't you say so?"

Sensing how Ryoma had unintentionally activated a monster. The cap was forgotten on the ground and Ryoga had already tackled the small boy, already squeezing his sides mercilessly.

"You -hmph!" He stiffened at the touch now embracing his own midriff to stop the sensation. Shaking his head and closing his eyes. The tickling didn't seem to reduce.

"I remember how you loved the tickle monster... do you still love it, chibisuke (shorty)?"

"No!" He couldn't speak more as he felt himself crack into the jolts of electricity beginning at his waist. His cheeks flushed both from the closed dam and the embarrassment.

Kiko snickered, "I would join, but maybe next time... is it fine, Leinheart?"

Ralph smiled with a nod, "let them have their time... we'll stop them when necessary"

"Aaaaand gotcha!" Ryoga teased when he pinched his ribs. It broke Ryoma instantly to a flood of giggles. "Noho! Noho... nohot there!"

"You have a bad case of ribs, chibsuke." Ryoga clicked his tongue, "allow me to fix it"

"Nooononono! Nohoo neheheeed! Gehehet ohohoff you jeheherk!"

"Ehh? My own brother calling me jerk?" Ryoga feigned hurt, "You were so sweeter, but seeing you giggle like this, I can't help but think you still have your cute sides"

"Ihihihihi ahaham nohohot gihihihiggling!!!" He squirmed to the side, now hiding his stomach but only to expose his right ribs, which were immediately clawed in to tickly touches.

At one point, Ryoma did remember how they had tickle fights. They were fun indeed, and he still remembered how revenge had always been impossible.

He reached but that exposed one part of his hidden spot. He succeeded getting a laugh from Ryoga and a twitch, but that only dug his grave.

"I spy a weakness... riiiight heeere"

With that he prodded the higher ribs right beneath his under arms. He squeaked and let out a sudden loud laugh "WAHait!" Thahats... AHAHA NOHO! PLEHEHEHASE!"

"Did you think I forgotten? Every time you attack back, I go to this little spot... riiight under there, " he kept emphasising it till Ryoma was blushing more, he was now hiding his face to the side shaking his head "AHAHAHA BUHUHUT IHIHITS BAHAHAHAD! STOHOHOHOP IHIHIT! NOHOHOW!!!!"

"Right, you still can't handle tickles there," he grinned now, "looks like nothings changed... right chibi-chan!" He became ruthless by tormenting the same spot.

Ryoma's back arched with sudden shock from the electric touch, "OHOHOK IHIHI GIHIHIVE! STHOHOHPP IHIHIT AHAHALREADYYY!"

"But you forgot something" he eased his torture though. Ryoma looked up, hair in a tangled mess. Flushed cheeks and red ears "whahahat?"

"Niii-chan~?" He hinted playfully poking his nose, Ryoma rolled his eyes and lowered his head, looking away to the left with frustration, "Noho way..."

"Hmmm?" Flinching when he felt a squeeze on his left shoulder, the tickly touch."What's the magic word?"

It did tickle, his ears were bad enough, he shakes his head now, feeling his pride and dignity being affected.

"No? Are you sureee~" he wiggled his fingers midair and Ryoma froze in horror, swallowing. He didn't say anything, he just couldn't... he wouldn't... such an embarrassing thing!

"C-Cahan, I at least cahall yohou aniki(a common term for elder brother but not childish like Oni-chan or ni-chan)?"

Ryoga paused pretending to think and tapping his fingers on his ribs. He huffed a laugh, suddenly evil, "heeehe, no..."

Aiming for that particular spot that drove him crazy, Ryoma regretted his obstinacy. He shrieked, suddenly reaching to close his mouth by how loud he was. He didn't even check his surroundings, there were no matched but mostly observers who were interested in this. Seeing the super rookie being wrecked with childish tickles.

"You better say it, or I'm gonna sing the old nursery rhyme you hated so much"

"NOHOHOT THAHAT! AHAHANYTHING BUHUHUT THE TEHEHEDDY BEHEHEAR!"

"Yeees" thrilled to see he remembered "Rouund and rouuund... the gardeeeen~" he circled the death spot slowly.

Ryoma needed to end this, he had to!

"AHAHHA FIHIHINEEEE NIIHIHIHI-SAHAHAHAN!"

"Not the san... I want the other oneee~. " Ryoga was pure evil, and Ryoma wanted to kick him right this instant if he could. Seeing how he's hesitant Ryoga continued to lower his fingers "Oooone steep! Twooo stepp..."

He was doing it! Ryoma was conflicted and he tightly glued his sides to hide the spot at all costs.

"Aaand... you remember the last line?"

"NOOOHOO OHOHOK OK OK!!! NIHIHII CHAAHAHN! THERE I SAHAHAID IT! STOHOHOP!"

Ryoga was proud but then again, "let's finish it like this..."

Pale, Ryoma was tricked into believing he could trust his older brother.

"Tiiickle youu underrrr... hmm?" He paused now, searching into him, his Hazel eyes gleaming with pure adoration "where is it Ryoma?"

"IIII HAHATE YOHOHOU!"

"Oh wait..." he reached for the hat next to them and Ryoma was confused for a moment as he felt the cap back on his head. A diversion.... he fell for it.

"Theeeree~!" He completed the song by drilling his fingers.

Ryoma officially lost it, "Plehehease!!! EEHEHEHENOUGH!!!"

"Ryoga, that's enough right?"

He didn't need to be told twice by the captain. He got off and felt satisfied. He was, however, been looking for a chance to mess with him.

Ryoma gasped now, feeling his energy drain, but then again he had felt like he played tezuka three times with two losses and one win.

He glared at his brother, but then again felt a warmth touch him. He missed this. He'd be lying he said he didn't enjoy it.

"Chibisuke... let's play a match someday, " Ryoga said, now helping him up and pulling him into a piggyback. Without a complaint from Ryoma, he settled on his back, and they were allowed an early leave.

Embracing his neck, he thought, "Yeah, today wasn't so bad," he added the last part with a mumble "ni-chan"

Ryoga widened his eyes but restrained himself from teasing him. He smiled at the adorable confession. "Ahh, it feels like yesterday we played together for the first time,"

No response, he hears a light breathing from the back of his neck, turning a little he smiled at the sleeping figure.

"You're growing, but you still haven't changed much chibisuke"

[martinkate]

MOUNTAIN FROG TAG TAHTS MEEEE!!!! iswitched to tumblr laptop so i could type faster anyways prom lore dump dinner was SOOO fun and the last dance dinner im ever gonna do with my best best friend because theyre leaving me for college next year :( but we got yummy pizza and fries and milkshakes and we listened to minecraft parody songs in the car between places YAYYYY!! got to dance with a lot of different people but thank god me and a couple other people brought some public school girlies with us bc good lord my lame little private school peers do not know how to get down let me tell you. ALSO MY FELLAS (this group of three guys who are like my sidekicks in event planning) they said they would go to waffle house after and then bailed which was LAAAAME considerin gi didn't even come up with the idea. but whatever. also i painted my favorite guy's nails and we matched pink nail polish !!!! HERES a picture of that actually because it was so silly and fun aaaaand prom ramble over. and also in sports world (a key part of our coffee times) my dear little hockey team are so embarrassing we lost 7-0 to winnipeg last night and we let vegas come back from a 3-0 deficit to win in overtime today so like im bandwagoning a different team actually. and also i don't care about mens sports actually all i care about is paige bueckers and katie ledecky and summer mcintosh and mollie ocallaghan and caitlin clark and sam kerr and mackenzie arnold and midge purce and crystal dunn and and and and. HOW ARE YOUUUU AMELIEEEEEE!!!!

ROWEEEEE THIS IS SO LOVELY I HOPE YOU KNOW I GRINNED WHILE READING THIS WHOLE PARAGRAPH!!!!first of all that makes me so sad bc i have some lovely friends i know that r graduating this year and i am . i dont think ive come to terms w the fact that theyre actually leaving. so., haha!!!! tahts so fun!!!!! ahaha..... OMG MILKSHAKES MY MILKSHKE BRINSG ALL THE BOYS TO THE YARD ILOVEEEEE MILKSHAKES THAT SOUNDS SO LOVELY ... youre loterally livingt the american high school dream your life is a movie etc ... THE NAILS ARE SOO CUTE I LOVE THE COLOUR & THAT IS JUST SO SWEET THAT YALL ARE MATCHING 🥹 SPORTS WIN (actually a sports loss for your teams ... taking those big L's....)but it makes sense bc they r the men and mens sports SUCK are you goung to watch the wnba draft tomorrow bci am SO EXCUTED BUT I CANT WATCHI T AND IM SO UPSET andi. need someone to watych iut and liveblog it in my dms bc i want to see all the outfits and all the evefrything and AAAAAAAAAAAAA anyway yes. WIVES FOR THE WIN LETS GO

[nei-ning]

I'm having a killer headache since I've been sleeping bad and haven't eat much anything since Sunday. Right after sister left, I pretty much have lost my appetite. Not wanting even chocolate. I don't feel depressed or anything either, tho.

Well, I kicked my ass, dressed up and headed out to the market by foot anyway. I bought some food so that I can survive at least few days, starting to head back. On the bridge I spotted this black&white wild duck swimming on the water, stopping to look at it since I've never seen one before. Soon another duck swam there too, this one being light gray with brown head. I instantly, by intuition, could tell this one was female and dark one was male. I watched them a while before starting to walk again.

At the curve more closer to home, a man was walking this tiny white dog. It looked like Chinese crested dog but with white fur covering whole body. I saw this man coming next to me from the corner of my eye. I turned to look at him to greet him but I noticed his gaze was down between us. The dog was already coming at me with so much joy and excitement! The man instantly hurried to say: "No need to be afraid! Se* / It* is nice dog." (Se* / It* in Finnish are used on any gender)

I said I'm fine and asked could I pet it. He agreed happily but the poor dog was too excited to stay still, ahaha! It just kept jumping against me, looking like it's about to snap and go crazy with joy, ahah! At least she/he sniffed my hand between jumping :'D We spoke a bit, then I said: "Let's go home. We have to eat." And we all started to walk, me letting the man go first with the dog. As the man was leading the dog, he turned to look at me with smile while the dog was still trying to get back to me so hard, saying: "It's like you two have known each other forever!" And I just thought that dogs like me, they do sense my energy and are drawn to me :'D

But as long as I was able to see them, the dog so very often turned to look back at me, trying to get back to me. But other than that, it was well trained! It walked so nicely on the loose leash, mostly looking up at the man. Hah, they made me so happy! I secretly wished all the best for them both in my mind <3

Now I'm FINALLY back home, my feet so damn sore because of my 1 size too big shoes and back covered with sweat. I ate salmon soup and started to dig information about those ducks. Turns out they are Merganser ducks. Next I googled their spiritual meaning and, boy, didn't I find so much info I didn't even read them all! :'D But main points which I found easily (hard to read with a headache still):

Native American: Black and white feathers reflect balance and harmony. Merganser ducks are a symbol of change, adaptability, and psychic ability. They redirecting negative energy. Merganser ducks are critical in dream work, meditation, and spiritual practices. Whether you’re looking to connect with the natural world or explore the depths of yourself, the Merganser duck is a powerful and fascinating symbol of Native American culture that can inspire and guide you on your journey. Eastern / Chinese: These beautiful creatures are often associated with beauty, grace, and prosperity and are said to bring good luck and good fortune to those who encounter them. Its appearance is often interpreted as a sign that something important is about to happen.

Celtic: Merganser duck has been linked to themes of transformation and change. Observing the Merganser duck’s behavior can teach important life lessons, such as adapting to new environments and facing challenges with bravery and resilience.

[julie-su]

💛 📺 and ✨

YAHOO! I absolutely love recieving these, thank you~ Full question list here;

💛 Favorite Sonic the Comic Character? I'm going to go out-of-character, and not say Dr. Zachary. I KNOW, BLASPHEME! I really do have a soft spot for B.A.R.F - everything about them sings to my nostalgia of growing up on British comics. The gross-out name that is ALSO a silly acronym (Badnik Army Repair Functionaries! FUNCTIONARIES?! CHEESY! I LOVE IT!) and just, the designs; their outfits, their humour, it's so... British! Their names are Cam N' Bert! For NO reason! Camembert?! I LOVE IT! Look at this pin-up!

(Image from ComicArtFans)

📺 Favorite TV show? Ahaha; anybody who KNOWS knows me will know that it is Sonic Underground! I'm not even going to make a sheepish comment, because it genuinely just rocks as a show. The goofy music numbers? The glimpses of their mother!? It used to get me so excited as a kid, and I'd write so much fanfiction about that world! I didn't care that it never got a proper ending; I was so inticed and full of ideas about what the ending COULD be! See, somebody CLEARLY loved this show when they were writing it; a lot of it is derivative, but somebody cared enough to put in all of these unique locations, to fill them with characters and species and plotlines which actually do have effort and care put into them. Freakin' Athair is in it!? There's a lot of influence from the comics, the previous TV shows, and the games; I think that it was made with a lot of love, and if you are willing to engage with it honestly, you will have a rip-roaring time! I still adore it; it's that time capsule of my Sonic; the Sonic I grew up with. I don't not love current Sonic, but I really do feel my heart get heavy when I think of that goofy, sassy, urkelism-filled blue boy, and realise that he's never gonna come back in official media. Oh, but I have a pen, and I have paper~

✨ Dream Sonic Game? My dream Sonic Game... Ooh! What are the rules?! Is it something which could feasibly happen, or can I go haywire? I'm going haywire. I want another Sonic Chronicles. No, not Sonic Chronicles 2; I don't want another SONIC CHRONICLES - I want another game which takes major inspiration from the Comics to tell a story which utilises the echidna! I mean - it's CRAZY that we even got one of those! It's so friggen awesome to put Shade and Julie-Su side-by-side, and see what came from who - Shade is not an expie, but it'd also be stupid to say that there's no influence, when the original promotional videos for Chronicles VERY CLEARLY state that they took major inspiration from the comics. Which, they very well should have been allowed to do! It is a freak accident that they got clapped for it; under any normal circumstances, never would have been a problem. Heck; Sonic Underground lifted Athair into the show, but Athair the Echidna was created by Mike Gallagher, who had the normal person reaction of "Huh. Neat." and never went back to cause a stink once it was common knowledge that the contracts were destroyed, because he's got better things to do XD I WANNA NOTHER ADAPTATION OF THE ARCHIE ECHIDNAS!! ;A; Chronicles has FANTASTIC lore, but I don't know about the game arund it. I have a HISTORY with that game... Picked it up on release day because HYPE WHO IS THAT NEW CHARACTER DID THAT SAY SHE'S AN ECHIDNA I HEARD HE'S AN ECHIDNA OMG OMG OMG NEW ECHIDNA AND IT'S BASED ON THOSE WEIRD AMERICAN COMICS AND OMG. And it ... ... ... Look. Chronicles is a game. By the love of GOD, is it a game.

[thebumblecee]

Since it’s spooky season: what are your fav spooky movies / series/ soundtracks / books / fan fics? Fav horror trope / characters?

Oh ho ho so it’s spooky season 365 days of the year in my life!!

This is the kind of question that pleases my little goth heart 🖤

So I try and watch a horror film every night, I think I’ve ran out of them on Netflix and we’re making our way through the entirety of Shudder now.

I don’t have one fav I have a lot sooo

Slasher: Scream franchise, Halloween, Friday 13th, Nightmare on Elm Street. Happy Death Day.

Torture porn: Saw franchise (went to opening night of the new one I fully recommend it. I cried. It’s so good.)

Haunting: the Conjuring Cinematic Universe, Paranormal Activity series, It Follows, Th13teen Ghosts. God there’s so many ahaha

Found footage: Hell House LLC, V/H/S series and of course the og of them all Blair Witch Project. As Above So Below as well.

Demon films: Insidious series, I’m weirdly fond of the Pope’s Exorcist, Prey for the Devil.

Monster: Barbarian, House of Darkness, 28 Days Later, Shaun of the Dead, Evil Dead (the new one is SO GOOD). Cobweb.

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TV: Haunting of Hillhouse, Bly Manor, American Horror Story to an extent. I don’t actually watch much TV ironically.

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Books: anything by Shirley Jackson, i adore. She’s amazing. M.R. James. Mary Shelly. Bram Stoker.

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Lmao there is a fanfic and it’s an old school My Chemical Romance one called the Unholy Verse. I could only DREAM of writing something that incredible. It’s haunted me for about 12 years.

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Troupes in horror I love is things like the person you have been with the whole film is actually dead/a demon/the bad guy. I’m pretty good at guessing but still it hypes me up every time.

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Soundtrack wise I’m a bit weird and noises make me anxious anyway so not really 😂

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Billy Loomis you did no wrong ♥️ he did lots wrong I don’t condone his actions.

Also, Sam Carpenter from the new Screams ♥️♥️

John Kramer is correct 99% of the time I won’t hear of it.

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I do spooky ghost/macabre tours where I am a grisly history fan as well.

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You’re probably thinking Cee is there anything you don’t like?

Yes, I don’t like artsy horror. I hated Skinamarink - I know it was critically acclaimed but no. I wasn’t crazy on Noroi - The Curse either which was a shame. I usually love East Asian horror ☹️

RIGHT I’m going to stop talking now, I think I’ve probably creeped you all out.

Anyway, horror and macabre my beloved 🖤♥️

[thelastsaiyanprincess]

Damn the whole thing!? No wonder you needed a break ahaha, isn't the fight against freiza something like 50 episodes for a "5 minute fight" 😂 whenever you do feel upto it tho, deffo check out the abridged version, it's funny af and even tho they had to stop after the cell saga (some behind the scenes reasons idk I didn't really follow them or anything) the voice actors actually got hired into doing the English/American dub for dragonball super 😮 anyways, hope you have a good day, just throwing my 10 cents in or whatever they say ahaha

Yup, the whooooole series 🥴 do not underestimate the power of a neurodivergent girl with a special interest LMFAOOOOO

well yes the DBZ fight with frieza was like 50 fucking episodes but thats because DBZ had terrible pacing 😂 it's wayyyy better in DBZ kai! but to be fair the first super saiyan transformation was more hype in DBZ because the build up was longer lolol

i'll check it out sometime!! ppl keep recommending it to me so it must be good lol. and thats cool af i didnt know the VAs were invited to work on super!!! dream job fr!!! do u know who they voiced?

i guess im just a lil hesitant because DBZA has given the dragon ball fandom a bad name because a lot of new fans watched that instead of actually watching the show/reading the manga, so they miss out on a LOT of important context. thats where the whole "dont fuck with dragon ball fans, we havent watched the show" comes from 🥴🥴🥴

[alexoreality]

@charkyzombicorn tagged me for some 15 questions thing!

1) Am I named after anyone?

I was named after my great-grandmother, grandmother and grandfather lol.

2) When was the last time you cried?

Uhhh two weeks before??

3) Do you have kids?

I am way too young for that tf no

4) Do you use sarcasm a lot?

I always do and I always get scolded for it ahaha

5) What sports do you play/have played?

I have played volleybal and badminton for fun, nothing competitive

6) What's the first thing you notice about people?

How they're sometimes staring off to nowhere

7) What's your eye colour?

Dark brown!

8) Scary movie or happy ending?

Happy ending duh

9) Any special talents?

I can roll my Rs

10) Where were you born?

Philippines, yes that's asian you dumbass american and no. It's not a place in china

11) What are your hobbies?

Singing, drawing and making some tiktoks. Weird ik

12) Do u have any pets?

Two dogs, one small and one big. Olaf is the big one and Coco is the smaller one

13) How tall are you?

5' something

14) Favorite school subject?

History

15) Dream job?

Just being a Youtuber

And YOU GUYS-

@aenbyveryverygayperson @q-ueen-potato @maelysgriffonne