#ehhh there's the cover photo

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hello lgbtq community its ur (almost) daily music man content

Scopophobia and general body horror beware!

WD Gaster DJMM!

Honestly, this was literally just based off the fact I saw WD gaster artwork. For a guy with multiple hands Gaster just makes sense to be my latest victim of Music Man'ification. He was going to be a centipede because centipedes are terrifying but I opted for a snake because i was too lazy to draw a kajillion little hands (even though i've made millipede music men... two)

Buuuut the snake aspect also helps with another little detail - as a focus on Gaster's experience on being yote across time and space, his body extends infinitely, across the cosmos, different realities, different timelines. His body is likely to be found as a black line across space but as he gets more lost his face remains almost never seen.

Long.

@linxprime's Space Guard DJMM!

I notice more details that I missed the more i look at this. I missed two whole arms! and i wish i could've shown his freaky two-thumbed hands, but these were all done in school and i had limited references. I'm probably redrawing your guy tomorrow because there's just simply TOO MANY mistakes.

Though I seriously have to ask you how you came up with the pant contraption. I feel like spiders are one of the the most ridiculous creatures on Earth you could attempt putting pants on and somehow you figured it out.

Pink Legacy! One of the few music men in my roster whose story i can actually explain in a single post.

They're not Music Man - They don't take the role or name of him. But they did take his head and are now wearing it like a trophy!

Way back before Pizzeria Simulator, before Music Man was even auctioned, someone noticed his suspicious demeanor and began to work at the company that created him to be able to secretly inspect him. They cracked him open one night and realized in classic FNAF fashion, "oh shit, there's bodies in this robot" and said robot proceeded to smash their skull between his cymbals before they could squeal about it to anyone, leaving their body to rot in secret.

The insects that aided in their decomposition, for some weird reason, ate them and received their memories. Memories of how to move, how to think like a person, and the very last thing they remember - getting totally murdered. Taking over the rest of their corpse they became this horrific bug colony and turned Music Man into scrap metal and wore his head as a trophy like the freak bug colony they are.

However, while they had their revenge, now as this new being they were haunted by the memories of not what was within him but the person they used to be, with attempts to come back to the friends and family ending in said friends and family being horrified of what just arrived at their doorstep. Eventually they had to flee to the wilderness and leave their humanity behind, though this bug colony began to embrace their new existence (Despite their appearance, Pink Legacy is just a creepy ass hippie).

But eventually humanity finds them again with a high schooler named Tillie finding Pink Legacy in the wilderness, and, despite the creepy haunted atmosphere constantly oozing out of PL, Tillie is admittedly too fascinated by them to not try and fuck around a little.

Despite PL's creepy vocabulary and... everything about them, somehow Tillie is able to discover that PL is harmless and the worst they will do is accidentally cause an ant infestation in your home.

[five-thousand-loaves-of-bread]

a terrible practice in what not to do when plant dying: an example

[a terrible practice in what not to do when plant dying: an example]

every year family friend send us expensive premium giant!!!!! waxberry/bayberry/idk what english speaking ppl usually call it. they delicious!! only slightly smaller than mouth open widest

n every year there juice inside package. this year had idea do plant dying. < impulse decision

not prepared. have unmordanted cashmere yarn (really inexpensive got second hand idk if it real) & unmordanted cotton fabric. this be interesting.

[id: left picture show waxberry, there 4 stack on top of eachother in small bowl size of hand. right picture have bowl of waxberry & bowl with little juice with fruit fork in it & cone of yarn n some already dyed pieces on paper. end id]

grabbed white vinegar as “last minute mordant”, n to be honest was just at most dip soak, few seconds at best, so it do anything? shrug

mid way realize should probably pre wash fiber (should specifically scour but ehhhhh)—especially for this cashmere (“cashmere”) yarn because for easy (machine) knit it been coated with something that help cashmere down not get all fluffy fuzzy hard knit with. n you suppose wash out after knit n yarn will bloom n be softer. so, thought may affect dying. so pre washed some samples before dye. by “wash,” specifically mean run under regular temperature water for like some seconds until complete wet n maybe use hand soap. it do anything? shrug again

n also. know animal protein & plant fiber sometimes have different dye process. but ehhh *throw hands*. proceed “mordant” one of cotton scrap same process as wool yarn.

previous dye experience: need heat source. last time was get help keep boil. this time too little liquid n don’t want get help boil anyway. so got help put in microwave…

[id: line up final product taped on white paper. labeled as yes/no prewash, white vinegar, & heat. there 5 pieces for yarn with varying amounts. all yarn visually look same color & stiff. there 2 piece cotton fabric. they look same as eachother but slightly more vibrant than yarn. end id]

result is…. everything pretty much look same.

because like. yeah. “mordanted” but not really, not suprise 10 20 second dip in room temp white vinegar going make giant difference. microwave for 10 seconds especially without proper scour mordant fixative, also doubt make big difference.

but, is really pretty color. it prettier in liquid, n when squeeze liquid out, get more muted, but still very pretty color, pinkish purplish. beet color but lighter?

n this without wash afterwards—found that. when wash, because not soak for long, n not mordant fixative properly, not heat properly, color mostly get out. some color still stay n become more of a muted almost pastel (as pastel as natural dye can be). n normally like pastel, but want keep this as waxberry-like as possible. so, didn’t wash. result is keep about same color when dry, but stiff n not that soft, as expected.

was just for fun, not going make anything out of, not to wear, not going hang as decoration so not worried abt lightfastness. so, satisfy with whatever this is.

then, with leftover dye, didn’t want waste, so threw in as much vinager dipped yarn as can cover liquid. heat it n let it be in heat for 20 minutes.

bad lighting, but. when wet:

[id: very saturated reddish pink yarn in bowl stained slightly pink & brown. end id]

n after, still damp so feel softer:

[id: first photo two small skein of yarn in pinkish purplish color on top of plant notebook. second photo in ball with one strand yarn lighter than rest. end id]

same yarn, main color difference because lighting not because inherent yarn.

except that one strand lighter than rest—that was test how yarn look like how much dye actually took with all improper but still slightly more effort process (more heat, longer). took more dye than when no heat or 10 second heat, but still visibly lighter.

when dry, that washed strand much softer than rest of stiff unwashed yarn. unwashed yarn slightly darker than previous attempts.

now room reeks of white vinegar.

but. will be enjoying delicious waxberry for rest of week >:)))

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google search results: “did you mean: how NOT to dye natural fibers”

ultimately knew bad practice from beginning, but not really care, because meant be impulse fun anyway. n occupied me in special interest land for afternoon.

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A new take on Sunflowers!

(AU: No Spider-man powers. Hobie is a famous Punk Star/model/celebrity. He happens to go to an art opening and fell in love with the works and the artist)

"Ehhh!" Miles look at the bouquet of flowers and boxes of expensive gifts. He didn't even settle in his new studio apartment, he saw so many gifts being delivered to him. It was already the next day after the crazy party. Checking on the message card, "To my Sunflower, XOXOXOX, Hobie. 💜🌻🤘🏿"

He felt so flustered that he took the bouquets of flowers in his arms taking a big sniff. "They smell so good." He hums feeling his cheeks warm. The art opening did filled him with surprises, he didn't think he would catch a certain celebrity eyes.

-Last Night-

"Yes. Yes. We're heading there, now." The twenty seven year old punker slouches in the limo being bored by his assistant making calls to their manager. He rolled his eyes, so this is what being famous is like. The constant meet and greets, events, and talkshows. Ugh, the popularity didn't seem to stop because of his own Controversy nature, being chaotic to break anything.

The fans love that from him. His bandmates are meeting him at this art opening he so badly wanted to go. It was a refresher to find something that's his interest, but his agency being on his ass was pissing him off. He wanted freedom! To enjoy his time with his friends.

Now, his assistant is here being observant because the last time he was left alone, he had brawl with some jackass at a bar.

Figures...

He lit up his cigarette being annoyed, a good burn of nicotine will help him. "You're supposed to quit smoking." His assistant said being on her laptop.

"Come on, Mindy. I've been stressed all the damn time. I need this." He inhale being annoyed. "Fuck quitting."

"Then you have to deal with Bruce."

"Fuck him, too."

Mindy sighs before the limo stopped at the gallery called, "New Verse!" It's own by a famous man, who believes in contemporary arts for the diversity artists. Right now, there's three arts presenting their worsts that are upcoming to the art field.

Young BIPOC artists that were born and bred in New York City. Hobie honestly saw one painting on the pamphlet from invite from his good friend, Pavtri. A funny actor that changed the game by his bubbly adorable personality, his girlfriend is one of the artists. Yet, the punker wasn't focus on her inspirational Indian American women with abstract strokes and figures.

Oh no, he's eyes was curious when he saw a powerful, very old school graffiti style with a modern take of using media with bright bold colors and insane texts. The handwritten calligraphy had rough ink with profound words like slurs, then a beautiful black man figure crying. Tears all colorful with small texts inside. So many going all at once that he wanted to see in person. The piece had the sizes about 300 inches by four hundred inches on canvas mounted on wall. He had to see it.

When the limo parked, "We're here." His assistant said.

Hobie got out of the car seeing paparazzis already there to take photos of him.

Great, these fucking leeches

He wore his latest high end outfit; ripped tight black skinny jeans with patches by Farfetched brand, accessories like chains dripping to the side of hips. He wore expensive Prada Monolith and re-nylon black boots, and red laces. A Sex Pistol t-shirt personally shredded, Two belts around his waist, one he's actually wearing on his jeans but the other more for fashion that is slanted to the side. Then his Celine black leather jacket with his own custom touches having spikes and paint on it. His own rebellious style. Then tons of jewelry on him; bracelets from his wrists, necklaces, and diamonds piercings. All top with a very masculine cologne by Tom Ford.

His wicks bounces by every step of his heavy boots as he got out already having his black shades on to cover his eyes. He saw some of the fans waiting for him. "OH MY GAWD, IT'S HIM! HOBIE! HOBIE! WE LOVE YOU!"

"HEY, HOBIE COME LOOK OVER HERE!"

Hobie quickly walks away with a scowl, he tries hard not to ruin his black lipstick by Fenty. All this work to look good and these paparazzis never leave him alone!

Life as a Star

When he finally enters the gallery, he saw a group of body guards being there. It seems there was a lot of famous celebrities around, too.

Great...

He should've known Pavtri would invite more people for his girlfriend. His assistant said, "Oh wow, you can network with these other celebrities. There's Peni Parks, I heard she is famous for her robotics in Japan. Her company release the latest Androids."

"Huh, so we're about to get controlled by the government." Hobie snorted.

"Come on, Hobie. Not this again."

"It's true." He took off his shades to find other familiar faces like Miguel O'Hara, the CEO of Alchemax with a teenage girl wearing a black dress having to look at a painting. A famous man like that likes art? Huh, who knew.

Then Jess Drew, a popular lawyer never losing a case and a very expensive one at that. Hobie had follow her cases, seeing how she went to trial about defamation of character to a famous celebrity.

Petra, a famous three gold Olympic Athlete, she had one her titanium prosthetic leg wearing ankle pants with loafers and tight beige sweater. Her brown pixie hair cut had a shave to the left side showing off her pierced ears.

Then Ben Riley, a famous skater. Noir-

Aye, no way he's here!

Noir is a very popular contemporary artist that causes many controversy on society's politics. One of the most respected activists, too. He would shred his own work in front of auction if he doesn't like the buyer. The man stays hidden with his black mask. Hobie respected that man, too bad his works are out of his price range, if he could get his hands on it.

One popular piece was a Rubik's cube that he presented in a gallery then mix it all up. Then place it on a white pedestal. The price of that work started off two billion.

Bonkers, Hobie knows. But that piece started a massive wave for the hidden artists. Noir seems to know Petra and Ben.

Interesting...

He noticed a popular street artist, activist, and poet name Zero. Kaine, a famous game streamer on Twitch. Kitty, a popular influencer. Peter Parker, a famous American Actor.

So many blokes here!

"Oh, look there's Gwen!" She spotted a familiar Pop Punk singer standing with her own female band, which is her girlfriend drummer, Margo and Silk, a girl who plays the guitar.

"Aye," Hobie was about to go over until, he stops when his eyes caught the art piece he been yearning to see. When he enters the room to find more works.

His eyes on the large piece, he took in every single detailed. "Mindy, luv. Can you please give me wine?"

"Sure thing, Hobie." She went out of the room to leave him to admire the works.

Hobie saw the artists name and description, "A cry for Help! By Miles G. Morales..." He read seeing the materials being made by spray paint, acrylic paint and other stuff. He didn't want to read anymore, so he can try to figure out the meaning of the work.

Taking a closer look, he saw details of Brooklyn, police brutality, drugs, and struggle. Then a light white out line of a man and woman with child that is very hard to see. If you're not paying attention, a person would think it's a decorative add-on.. Then more Corporate brands, then drug names, and money prices. The background of blue shading with imagery of activism. So many things going on that represented the struggle for black people, it touched Hobie. Especially the image of the black man crying.

What surprised him is the soft touch up to imply make up, the figure had a smudge light lip gloss and glittery eyes, his skin cover with light newspaper textures with to-day's and past events of black trans struggles, and racism.

Bloody beautiful...

Mindy came by to hand him his glass a wine, she hums, "Your eyeliner is smudging."

"Thanks, darling." Hobie wipe the tear off his eye, "It's a fantastic piece, innit?"

"It's really sad..." Mindy frowns at the painting, "Crazy how colorful it is. Like they want you to be happy but when you look at it longer... you see the true ugliness of America."

Hobie sips his wine with a nod, "Exactly. It's perfect. How much is it?"

"300k."

"What? So little?"

"He's a new artist in the field. He's been popular through social media, but not in galleries. It's a different wave." She explained.

"Pfft, and he's black?"

"Yeah."

"Figures. Always the black man getting the short end of the stick." Hobie took out his black card, "I'll double the price."

"Are you sure?" Her eyes widen.

"Yes, I'm sure. I got payed from that stupid Pepsi commercial so I'm winning to buy this at a reasonable price." He said.

"I'll look for the seller. Stay here." She said before going to find them.

Hobie had no problem staying when he can admire this painting. Unaware of a black hooded man standing next to him. "You been looking at this piece for a while, huh?"

"It's a powerful piece." Hobie glanced over to find the person wearing a black hoodie.

"Meh, it's ight." He casually said.

"Are you bloody mad? This is one of the best works I've seen and trust me, I've seen bullshit artists from France, Japan, even the MET." He snorted.

"Gayatri's work is amazing. Zero's installation is freakin' cool." He added, "They are actually showing real struggles as women of color."

"I'll see for myself, but this right here! This is where it's at." Hobie said proudly.

The Hooded man chuckles, "Alright, but take your time looking at the other works." He left with that.

Hobie rolled his eyes but his nose tickle of scents of Sunflowers and tropical shea butter. "Who was he?" He mutter to himself, before going to the next work. The artist made five pieces. In the room there was only four massive works.

It seems Hobie fell in love with the artist, because the second work he loves it even more. It was a massive photo of a black male punker with tattoos, so much piercing on his face and had this scary look with so much spikes and ripples on his clothing. He had intense makeup, but the photo is only black and white.

The figure had a charming smile with his tongue out and wink while he holds a bouquet of sunflowers. The Sunflowers were painted in cartoon like, and there was other paintings of feminine and cutesy imagery. Stickers, and spray painted text. Hobie quickly read the name of the work, "A New Take on Sunflowers: Triptych Part 1 by Miles G. Morales."

Hobie went back to look at the piece, the Sunflowers were brighter almost glowing with youth. "A New Take on Sunflowers... By old Vinny?" He did love this work. He saw how the Punker represented gender fluidity, to embrace their culture yet love the things that aren't represented in their lifestyle. It could also show how someone 'scary' looking have a softer side by holding the flower with care and love.

"Hobie, your bandmates are here." Mindy came back to tell him.

"Be there." Hobie didn't wanna see them when he had these works to admire. The next painting was next to the punker photo. This time the second painting is a photo in black and white of two black women kissing being in the Ghetto of New York. They hold their Sunflowers. They had on weave, bright gold jewelry, tight clothing being so happy to be together.

Now that's love.

His eyes saw the color of the jewelry being the same yellow as the Sunflowers, and more happier texts and doodles around the two. The women had on wedding rings on, celebrating their marriage.

Hobie chuckles, "Cute." He saw the third part of this work. This one is a Puerto Rican mother, how did he know she's Puerto Rican? The massive flag in the background, and the woman sitting while braiding her daughter's hair with a soft gentle smile. The little Afro-Latina smiling at her big Sunflower as it aims at the two. It's a beautiful piece of mother and child.

Shit, why these works are affecting me so much

Hobie felt tears coming down his cheek, he never felt like this before. It's so beautiful and powerful. He needs them. He wants them in his penthouse!

"Hobie?" Mindy asked.

He quickly turns to her with his eyeliner already smudge, "I want all of these. Go buy them!"

"What? Hobie, you can't be-" Hobie glares at her. "Alright. Alright, I'll let the seller know!" She sighs, "Also, Karl and the rest of the band is here. Go say hi!"

"Ugh, fine." Hobie went to find his friends while his assistant went off to find the seller, again. His goal is to find the fifth work.

"Hey Hobs! What up, man?" His best friend, Karl high five him, he's the bass player of the band.

Riri chuckles, "Hey, share the love, bro!" She grins widely being the guitarist.

Mattea nodded, "Hey, Hobie." The drummer of the band.

Hobie gave them a hug, "Aye, mates. How's it going?"

"Great. With all these talkshows and trying to make our own shit, ugh we're exhausted." Riri said.

"Yeah, I released my own beer brand. Crazy, huh?" Karl chuckles.

"My own shirts." Mattea nodded, "We need to be smart because who knows what will happen with this band."

"What do you mean?" Hobie frowns.

"You know, we're all so busy trying to get our name out. It'll be better just in case if our band fall apart since you're busy with movies. Me with modeling." Riri added.

"And life." Mattea nodded.

"That's true. Ugh, we need to support each other. We still need to make our new album too." Hobie groans by this constant work load. "Fucking Bruce."

The rest groan. "Hobie! Hobie! I'm so happy you made it!" The group turns to find Pavtri holding his girlfriend's hand having to pull her with him. She giggles seeing how happy her boyfriend is.

"Hey, bruv. Been awhile." Hobie greeted him, "Luv. Nice to meet you." He holds Gayatri's hand and kissed it being a gentlemen when he wants to.

"Hahaha, nice to meet you, Hobie! I'm a big fan of Spider-Band!" She said.

"Have you seen, my sweet Gayatri's work!" Pavtri asked the punker with stars in his eyes. "Huh! HUH?"

"Oh honey," The female artist giggles, "He's been in Miles' room the whole time. I won't lie, his work is so good." She holds her side shoulder bag, "He even customized my bag. See!"

Hobie's eyes widen at the bag seeing the painting with Sunflowers and cute characters. "What? How? Can he do custom works?"

"Yeah, he does. I gave him one of my fabric works." She giggles, "You really like it, huh? It's moving, right?"

"I need to check it out." Riri said, "First some wine!"

"Same!" Mattea nodded.

"More like a crush." Karl knows when his best friend has a crush, it's very rare but it's obvious to see.

Gayatri giggles, "Really! Awe, you know he's single and ready to mingle." She loves playing match maker, with stars in her eyes being excited. "Zero, can tell you, he's so ready for a new man in his life!"

Pavtri pouted at the punker with fake tears, "Hobie, you promised you would admire my darling flower! My Gayatri's beautiful work! She took these beautiful hands," he holds her dainty hands, "and created this!" He jumps over to an installation of a blue cut out thick papers handing by a thread to show an abstract figure in blue. "All the dates we had to miss!"

"I will we have all the time." Hobie tries to explained then he was yank by Pavtri being forced to look at all of Gayatri's work. He even explain each one of them in great detailed.

Hobie spotted the last work of Miles G. Morales, it's at the end of the gallery on its own with nothing else around. He wanted to go see it, but he had to make his way through Zero's work, too. He didn't mind Gayatri's and Zero's work, they are amazing artist, but something about Miles' work. It got him, he needs to see the last painting.

After going through all his well known friends and admiring Zero's work. He found Miguel O'Hara's daughter gasping at Miles' painting, "Papá! Did you see that painting with the mother and daughter! It's so cute! Does he do custom work?" She asked, "I want one of me and mamá!"

"Alright. Let's see if we can book one." Miguel happily said to his daughter, his whole grumpy mood toward Peter changed when it was his daughter.

Jess giggles, "That Miles Morales is making waves with his work, being new to this game. I'm impressed."

"Yeah, the kid is freakin' good. He actually got some peeps from LA looking at his work. That kid is going to places."

The owner of the gallery is a tall thing black man, "Alright, gather around." Everyone went to see the speech which Hobie cursed himself, he was so close to see the final painting.

He smiles happily, "I like to thank my wife, Jess for support. My good friend Aaron for helping pitch in. This beautiful gallery is meant to bring all young diverse artists to the art game. I hope you enjoyed Gayatri's amazing works focusing on the hardship of Indian American women identity and gender roles. Zero's beautiful installations on her poems and politics of today." The two women artists came up with a smiling widely. "Sadly Miles couldn't make it today but his work focus on the struggles of Black and Brown acceptance in America."

Hobie frowns, he was hoping to meet the artist. Gayatri made it seem he was around. How odd?

"They are the future for young Contemporary artists, we know the field mostly represents a certain group, so I hope to help them achieve their careers with this gallery." He holds his glass of champagne being happy.

Then, a man in black hood came walking past the group surrounding the artists and owner of the gallery. Jess' husband finished, "I hope you enjoy the rest of the opening."

Hobie spotted the black hoodie male carries a bucket of paint, then when the artists and owner moved away. "Hey, what is he doing?" Karl asked out loud spotting the figure.

The figure throws black paint on the final painting by Miles. Everyone gasps even the security was about to go over. "Oh my god! Why would he do that?"

Hobie's mouth dropped in shock, "What the fuck, bruv!" He shouted out loud in anger.

The figure grins widely seeing the security guards being stopped by the owner, he took out his bright yellow Spray paint, and wrote in messy dripping text, "Miles wazz here!" He put down his hoodie revealing his face.

Hobie's eyes widen at such a handsome young man; big honey brown doe eyes, wearing earrings, septum nose piercing, and a bright glowing face. His hair a tapered Afro with a fade. Wait, this is Miles? Miles G. Morales?

"Easy. Easy. He's an artist. This is his installation piece." The owner explained.

Miles let the painting dripped showing how the painting still revealed a bit. "I call this, 'I'ma do my own thing.'" He grins widely at the crowd.

Noir nodded giving a loud clap in approval. The rest of the crowd awed, by the piece looking beautiful with the add on drips and markings. Gwen shouted, "Holy shit, Miles!"

"Wow, amazing!" Pavtri claps like crazy being so excited, "I was filled with so many emotions!" Everyone went back to looking at other works.

Hobie finally got the chance took a look at the painting, "Ruining it, eh?" He saw Miles finished talking to Pavtri, who hugs him before leaving them.

"Is it ruin to you?" Miles stood with a grin, he wore an oversize black hoodie, some tight jeans and black and yellow Jordans.

"Nah, it's perfect. I believe chaos, luv." Hobie grins at him.

Miles giggles, "I bet, you known for that."

"So you heard of me?"

"I mean, who doesn't know Hobie Brown? The lead singer of Spider band." He giggles in amusement, "So, I heard you're gonna buy my works. I'm surprised. I thought my shit would be too much for a celebrity."

"Pfft, I'm a different kind, Sunflower." He sips his wine, "I always love works about black empowerment and to support a fellow one at that."

"Aye, gracias papí." Miles spoke Spanish.

"Ah, so you're Puerto Rican?"

"I'm half black and half Puerto Rican, my parents are over there." He chuckles seeing the punker looking over to find the same woman from the painting and a little girl.

"Ahh, inspiration?"

"They were the reason for my Sunflower series." The artist explained, "Honestly, I was so nervous for tonight because I'm a new comer and being with these amazing artists of New York- Ugh, I can't believe I'm here."

"That's why you doubted your work?"

"Pretty much." Miles admitted, "Funny, you're easy to talk to."

"I'm always listening, Sunflower." He leans over to get a closer look at the artist, "And I listen to the person I like."

Miles felt flustered then giggles, "Haha, funny."

"Oh yea? Gimme your number and let see if I'm playin?" He flirted with a deep voice. Miles didn't know what possess him to hand him his smartphone but he did. The Punker happily type his number into the phone and put his private social media too.

"Text me, Sunflower." He winks at the artist as he handed back his phone.

"Okay." Miles did the basic hey.

Hobie chuckles, "So soon? You really want me."

"No-no, I mean- awe man! I suck at this stuff." Miles pouts.

"Oh yeah? So you want me to be forward," The punker lift his chin up about to lean in, their lips close to almost touching, "Because I can."

"Eh?" MIles' honey brown eyes widen, he didn't think the punker would be this bold!

"NO! My big bro!" A little girl ruffling shoves Hobie away from her brother.

"Billie!" Miles saw his seven year old sister, "Awe, come here." Thank god, because he wasn't ready for a kiss like that. His face felt so warm.

Billie happily hugs her brother being picked up, "Yeah! Only I give kisses to mi hermano!" She kisses her brother's cheek. "Your painting of me and mamí esta may bueno, hermano!"

"Awe, thank you, Billie-boo."

Hobie only rub his nose then sniff. Damn, he almost got to taste him. Shame, but he does like it when they play hard to get. Licking his lips, his eyes yearn for the artist. Something in him wants him. Putting on his charming smiles, "So this is your little sister?"

"Yeah, I am Billie!" The little girl stated, "Who you are? You don't kiss my brother!"

"Sorry, she loves me too much." Miles giggles. "Billie, this is Hobie. He's a popular singer. Hobie this is Billie."

"Hmph," Billie pouted giving a look at the punker.

"She is small. What is she? four?"

"I'm seven years old!" Billie huffs, "I am a BIG GURL!" She hugs her brother around his neck.

"Eck, Billie. Not too tight." Miles almost choked. "Sorry, she was like this with my friends."

"No problem. I love lil sprogs." He chuckles lowly, "Also, how do I book for a custom painting?"

"Oh, on my social I have a link to my studio website and there's a form for custom orders. You really gonna buy another painting from me?"

"Of course." He saw his assistant near him, "Mindy, darling. Have you met the seller?"

"Yes, sir. They are willing to sell all five works." She said.

"Alright, add another one. A custom on from Miles' website." Hobie smirks widen when he saw how Miles' eyes widen.

"Alright, if you wish to purchase it now, we need to go to the owner and have it ready for shipping." Mindy hums.

"Very well."

"Also, we should be leaving soon. You have a recording session tomorrow." She hums.

"Alright. Alright." He winks at Miles being a show off, he lifts Miles' hands up to kiss it, "It was wonderful seeing you. I hope we can meet again... without me buying paintings- perhaps a date?"

Miles' face went super flustered by the punker. He never thought this famous singer would be so sweet, so charming, so damn cute! "Huh uh." That's all came out of his mouth.

Billie side eye at her brother seeing how shy he became. "Lil one, I hope you will protect your brother from untamed men." Hobie smiles at her before handing her a crumble hundred dollar bill.

"Aye, Ayi! Cap'n!" Billie nodded at the tip.

Miles said, "Wait, you don't have to-" Hobie shrugs, "She can buy whatever she wants with it. Anyway, I'll see you later."

"Oh... Okay. Bye Hobie." Miles hugs his baby sister tightly feeling so bashful, his heart fluttering.

The punker left with a large receipt of five expensive paintings. He wave his fellow friends goodbye.

In the limo, he had a big smile on his face thinking about his Sunflower. "Never see you this happy? You really like the artist, huh?"

He sighs lovingly, "Yeah... do you know where he lives? I want to send him some flower." He breath exhale on the cold window letting it fog up, then he drew a crappy sunflower.

"On it." She nodded.

-Present Day-

Hobie chilling outside enjoying his pool after his record session. His Smartphone vibrating, he looks to find Miles calling him. "Sunflower! Surprised you called, miss me?" He flirted removing his dark shades.

"Hobie, I think you send me too many flowers...." He said.

"Oh? Fifty bouquets didn't come to you?"

"Fifty? There's like one, two, three.... forty nine-" Miles stops hearing the door bell, "Never mind, fifty."

"Then you got them all. How about the gifts?"

"Hobie, you shouldn't have sent this- I- It's nice of you for-" Hobie waves it off, "Nah, it's fine. I got money and wanted to spend it on you, Sunflower. Now, that you called- How about a lunch date?"

"Huh? A date?"

"Yup." Hobie sips on his sparkling water.

"Ummm," Miles felt bashful again, "Sure... where-where?"

"I'll pick you up. I know a great place. Also, I might bring another bouquet for you." Hobie happily said.

Miles nodded, "Okay. Do i need to wear anything?"

"I prefer lingerie."

"Huh!"

"Joking. I'm joking, luv. Something you want to wear. Don't worry it's a chill spot."

"Alright, man." The artist bite his bottom lip, "I... I don't do sex on the first date, by the way...."

"Oh? I'm surprised you expected me too." The singer chuckles.

"No, I mean- I'm so sorry that's rude. I just have to always-" Hobie chuckles, "It's okay, luv. I promise I'll give you a kiss on the cheek."

"Just a kiss on the cheek." Now he sounded disappointed.

"Or you want on the mouth with tongue?"

Miles never felt so embarrassed, "Your a jerk, Hobie Brown."

"You seem to like it." He laughs.

"I do actually." His pouty lip more enhance as he listens to Hobie's voice. Something about this punker got him thinking about him. He had a beautiful dream with him and it feels like he known him. Its weird.

"Then, I'll pick you up soon. See you later, Sunflower."

"See you, Hobie." Miles hears him hung up, then he hung up. The artist never felt like this. Touching his lips feeling the cracks of his dry skin, "I need to moisturized! Lip scrub! Look good for him!" He rushes over to the bathroom to get ready.

A special bond formed between the artist and the singer.

[asordinaryppl]

A3! Backstage Story Translation - Tasuku Takato SSR: Lively Lunch Time - Part 2

Tasuku: – – Hup, hup…!

Sakuya: 38, 39… Just a little more, Tasuku-san!

Izumi: Tasuku-san is working hard for the photoshoot!

Azuma: That he is. He’s adjusted everything on his menu to suit the photoshoot.

Izumi: What, really?

Azuma: He was talking about how he wants to build beautiful muscles that will look great in photos, and not just do his usual training… Or something like that.

Tsumugi: To him, his training regimen has changed quite a bit. The difference doesn’t really make sense to us, though.

Azuma: It seems he’ll also be cooking his own meals for a while.

Izumi: (Ah… So that’s what yesterday’s LIME message was about.)

Izumi: (I thought something was wrong when he sent a message saying something like, “I’ll take care of my own meals from now on, so you don’t need to concern yourself with me.”)

Izumi: So he’s that serious about it…

Tasuku: Hup, hup, hup…

Sakuya: 49… 50! You’re done!

Tasuku: Whew…

Sakuya: Good work. … This isn’t as satisfying as what you usually do, is it?

Tasuku: No, it’s fine. If I gain too much muscle here, it won’t look good.

Sakuya: Is that so… Ah, here’s some water, Tasuku-san!

Tasuku: Ah, thanks.

[Water bottle opening]

Tasuku: … Whew. Now’s a good time. Guess I’ll make lunch.

Sakuya: Do you need help?

Tasuku: No, you’ve already helped me this much. I’ll be fine.

Azuma: Looks like Tasuku’s done.

Izumi: Yeah. I wonder what he’ll have for lunch?

Tsumugi: That does make me a little curious.

Azuma: Should we go look?

-

Homare: Oya, Tasuku-kun. Is it time for your lunch?

Tasuku: Yeah. Are you okay with a little noise while I cook? You’re in the middle of writing, aren’t you?

Homare: I don’t mind. I was just taking a break with Guy-san and Hisoka-kun who came back from cleaning up the shop.

Tasuku: Is that why Mikage’s sleeping with his face on the desk?

Guy: Yes. Cleaning was quite strenuous today.

Homare: Hisoka-kun is always like this, regardless of whether he had to clean or not.

Tasuku: I’m sure.

Tasuku: (The salmon fillet is… Over here.)

Tasuku: (Sprinkle salt and let it sit for a while. Then wipe off the water with a paper towel…)

[Sizzling]

Tasuku: (Cook the skin first over medium heat, then flip it over when it turns white…)

Izumi: Wow, this smells delicious!

Tasuku: Director?

Azuma: Oh, you’re quite the careful cook.

Tsumugi: He may look like this, but Tasuku is very meticulous.

Tasuku: That’s just because you’re too sloppy.

Tasuku: (Finally, cover it and let it steam… And make the sauce in the meantime.)

Homare: Oya, is that sauce? This aroma stirs up the appetite.

Guy: It does. Green onions and… Are those chili peppers? It looks like it would pair well with the salmon. Can I ask you for the recipe?

Tasuku: That’s fine. … Though I’d just be passing on to you the recipe Fushimi taught me.

Guy: Okay, thanks.

Hisoka: … I’m hungry.

Homare: Just when did you wake up, Hisoka-kun?

Hisoka: … Just now. I woke up because something smelled good.

Tasuku: So you got hungry and woke up…

Hisoka: …

Azuma: It’s about time to eat, isn’t it?

Tasuku: I was planning to eat by myself, so I didn’t prepare anything for anyone else…

Izumi: Then I’ll help. Since we’re all here, let’s eat together!

Tasuku: … Well, sure, if you’ll help.

Izumi: Leave it to me! 

Tsumugi: I’ll help too.

Tasuku: You won’t follow the measurements.

Tsumugi: Ehhh, I’ll do the best I can!

Homare: Then, I shall help as well!

Tasuku: You’ll add things that aren’t even in the recipe.

Homare: Hum, hum… You do not approve of my arrangements, do you?

Hisoka: … I’ll help with the dessert.

Tasuku: There won’t be dessert.

Azuma: Should I be the taste tester, then?

Tasuku: *sigh* Feel free to.

Guy: Takato, I will also help if you’ll have me.

Tasuku: If it’s you, Guy-san… Please do.

Tasuku: The rest of you sit and wait.

Tsumugi: You don’t give us any other choice.

Hisoka: Wake me up when it’s ready.

Homare: I shall finish the poem I was writing, then.

Azuma: Fufu, I can't wait.

part 1 | part 2 | part 3

[rosewoodconch]

RWCH Readathon 2024: Day 6

Undercover Princess - Chapter 17

And it continues

Yknow what though

I appreciate that Lottie at least accepts that she was so incredibly stupid and that she doesnt go bragging like that again

Jamie was so right for that

I love him for all of this

"He might break his leg but it was a small price to pay for her perfect school record"

Iconic i love her

Oh youll be nervous here so many more times sweetie

Jamie teasing her makes me laugh every time. Hes so real for that

Poor ellie

Because what even

Your best friend and body guard that you dont want are both standing there covered in mud

The way shes instantly protective of Lottie is amazing and so sweet and i think im gonna explode

Childhood friend

What a small way to explain such a big thing

To be fair to her parents though they dint know what the fuck is happening and theres now rumours?!??!?!?!

"But what if it did" 👀

BRIKTAH returns. Excellent word

And old Maravish dialect. Connie tell us. Please. I wanna learnnnnnn

I still cant believe its called a portman just because Connie had a crush on Natalie Portman. Love her so much

Finally! Explanations!

"Fancy bodyguards" ehhh kind of.

Ellie wishes more than anything she didnt want to have one, especially not a "true" partizan

Poor Jamie

OKAY TO BE FAIR WE CONSTANTLY GET TOLD ITS ROMANTIC AND I WONDER HOW OFTEN THEY FALL IN LOVE.

How were we meant to know that sometimes they're secretly related and not even they know?

This is about Lolamie shipping back in the day im still upset about it 🤢😭

Anyway

"Do you have one?" Lottie take two seconds to have a single coherent thought befire you speak I beg of you

But how insane would that be to find out. Youre 14 and not only is your roommate a fucking undercover princess, she also has a trained bodyguard, raised from birth to protect her. Who by the way is also in your english class

Poor girl

SHE HAD HER PASSPORT THE WHOLE TIME AND DIDNT SHOW BINAH OR ANI ETC

Ugh i give up

ROAD TRIP LETS GOOOOOOOOOOO

This chaoter is so fun because we the reader have been putting these pieces all together of "we can always send in jamie" to "the boy in the photo" etc

But other than vaguely whats been said now, we have no idea whats next for lottie, what a portman is or why we're going to Maradova. Its brilliant storytelling!!!

[leatherbookmark]

i took a closer look at the VillainS packaging/contents preview and

the limited version box seems to be on the less thick side again! 3cm instead of 3.5!!! i'm so happy. the last lim ver album to be this narrow was... the first, aka d:lm. lol

on the other hand, the normal versions are... interesting? it seems like they're going to be more like standalone softcover booklets, considering their thickness of 5mm (!!!) and size of 210x275cm. it sounds very annoying to store and take care of, but at the same time, man, the covers are

absolutely gorgeous. literally every single one is tempting, i hate it! i'm already rolling on the ground about the atz albums! stop making me want to buy things!!

the limited version's cover on the ther hand is

ehhhh i guess it's fine? it's not as detailed as the previous albums, i'm wondering if they're going to do something texture-wise with the black torn paper/the red underneath thing. at least i hope so! though i'm kind of ehhh again because we already had a black&red limited edition album. two comebacks ago! i guess they like repeating colors (like with d:lm and sh being blue) But I Don't. i know not everyone can be loona, but u_u spare some album design that makes sense. million archive, i miss you so much. we could've made magic

the lim ver's photobook is also 15 pages less than all the other lim photobooks, which... is... a bit... worrying to me... because there are four normal versions, but only 2 series of concept photos, if you look at the comeback schedule. i REALLY hope they didn't choose to go "two concepts, but each concept is split into two album version 3+4 members, catch 'em all ^__^", but at the same time i don't want to hold my breath for it. nnnnngh

...actually now that i look at it, the normal versions are surprisingly bare? if you look at previous albums, a:from us had three photocards, a "photo film" thingy, a sticker and a bookmark, but VS has two photocards, two postcards, and... that's it. i don't know, guys, i haven't seen somnias talk about it yet, but i'm pretty sure people won't like it lol

[aircommndr]

📱

What ringtone my muse has set for yours: Burning Down the House cover by the Used

What contact photo my muse has set for yours: Its just a photo of Rodimus that he found somewhere, he honestly doesn't remember how he got the photo

What my muse thinks of the way yours texts: Starscream is pretty up to date with modern text lingo but holy fuck Rodimus makes him feel like hes an old mother fucker cuz some of the slang he uses is out there

How quickly my muse responds to your texts: not very

How often our muses text: ehhh sometimes

How often our muses call: barely

Does my muse purposefully miss calls from yours: Yes but star does that to a lot of people

Last text sent from my muse to yours: "If megs is there tell him I said hi. And by hi i mean flip him off for me <3"

[feuqueerfire]

The Merciless Live Blogging

Added it after watching Strangers From Hell, it's got Im Siwan in it and is also apparently focused on 2 men and is darker? action-y?

I too don't like fish and everybody's like "are you even [nationality] if you don't like fish?"

oh lol

1 Day After Release From Prison

wait, I thought this took place inside a prison at least partially but maybe not?

3 Years Ago

oh that fight thing was happening in the prison

the referee cigarette tax cellmate guy is called Han Jaeho

13 Days After Release From Prison

oh this is gonna be 2 timelines at once

ah, so Jaeho greeted Siwan's character when he was released and brought him to the criminal empire that he's a part of?

Prison

oh? okay I'm slightly lost because I'm also playing 2048 but kinda get it. so Jaeho got usurped because the new guy was gonna pay the chief or whoever more ig and then a lackey tried to kill Jaeho, who Siwan's character saved him from. Then, they blackmailed the chief? using those cigarette photos because it'd be bad if it got out that the chief was letting everybody have access to cigarettes and taking a cut of the money? and so the chief are letting Jaeho do whatever they want with new guy now?

damn boiling water on the mans. but it's not really satisfying to see the torture because we as the audience don't really hate that new guy mans much

wait idgi who is Mr. Ko that's paying the new gang to kill Jaeho? it's Jaeho's boss?

32 Days After Release From Prison

oh the boss here is Mr. Ko? I see

3 Years Ago

oh cop lady wants to catch Mr. Ko and knows that Jaeho gonna be released in 2 years and wants to infiltrate their men... Siwan's character is undercover cop?

Siwan's character: Jo Hyunsu

oh Hyunsu didn't wanna go to the jail operation (and would've rather done gang infiltration) but the cop lady will give his mother a kidney, I can't remember

oh, the nephew is also a Mr. Ko hater and wanted to team up with Jaeho against him (maybe he's too dumb to doublecross?)

interesting that Hyunsu fr kept his actual name Jo Hyunsu when going under the disguise

oh? is the guy who was infiltrating the gang the one who was killed in the first scene? that sucks for his new child.

agh, it seemed like Hyunsu's mother would die when on that phone call but I was wondering if somebody would kill her, seems like she got hit and ran over

ohhhhh Han Jaeho got Hyunsu an exit permit to see his mother at her funeral

damn Jaeho's mother poisoned her family

alksdf okayyyyy Jaeho was like oh you wanna work with me? and Hyunsu is straight up like "hyung, I'm a cop"

127 Days After Release From Prison

ehhh how many days? *buku buku pao pao*

Im Siwan gets called "jagiya" by his male costar before Strangers From Hell

oof the double crossing. so Hyunsu breaks the watch the cops are using to keep tabs on him -> the cop comes back to give him another watch -> Hyunsu has to punch the cop to show the cop that he has to cover up not being affiliated with him when Jaeho shows up -> Jaeho beats cop up and Hyunsu has to pull him off -> Jaeho knows that guy was a cop but Hyunsu and he both pretended he didn't know -> Jaeho is like why was a cop coming to you right now?

oof, Hyunsu said he trusts Jaeho

pls the nephew is kinda funny "yedera, he hangs out with cops"

3 years ago

oh lmfao Jaeho found out from the nephew of Mr. Ko that Hyunsu is a cop during the background check before Hyunsu told him ah

ohhhhhh Jaeho is the reason Hyunsu's mother died and that's how he got Hyunsu to confess about being a cop and onto his side he's so cruel and evil

After Release From Prison

ohhh the cops suspect he's turned over, so they test him by capturing Hyunsu and saying "Jaeho told us all" and Hyunsu reacts as if he's surprised by Jaeho knowing

oof, Hyunsu trying to get the cops to find out who killed his mother - he'll feel so betrayed when he learns it's Jaeho (unless he's like triple crossing Jaeho as well). i wonder if the cops actually know but aren't saying anything bc Hyunsu will blow up

1 year ago - day of accident

oh, so the cops knew from this early on that Jaeho is behind the accident - does this mean they also know that Hyunsu revealed himself to Jaeho instead of just suspecting recently that he did?

150 Days After Release From Prison D-Day

oof Hyunsu gave the wrong info to the cops and so the gang people were prepared

I was wondering when Jaeho would fuck over Mr. Ko

who is in the photo that the cop is looking at?

lol Hyunsu getting Jaeho to shoot him

oof Hyunsu has been told about Jaeho killing his mother and now he's thinking back to all the hints Jaeho gave

lol Jaeho has sewn doubt in Jaeho's mind, so the nephew probably gonna get fucked? unless they figure out that Hyunsu is lying to Jaeho

oof Jaeho beat and stabbed the man. he was also telling Jaeho to open his eyes rip

oh the ball bouncing sound - first Jaeho was bouncing it occasionally throughout the movie and now Hyunsu is doing it - reminds me of Straners From Hell Moonjo's bouncing ball habit

oof

ah Jaeho saying he really did have his eyes closed and should've killed Hyunsu earlier. It's like how Hyunsu had trusted Jaeho but he was the reason his mother was dead; so Jaeho had trusted Hyunsu and killed the friend but has been betrayed by Hyunsu

so Jaeho just shot near Hyunsu right? didn't actually shoot him in the head?

lol cop really hit Jaeho with her car

oh wtf Hyunsu really just shot the cop soooo many times omg emptied his whole gun and still kept shooting

Hyunsu suffocating Jaeho

oh a tear from Hyunsu about killing Jaeho - whereas he didn't care about the other cops dying at all

are we supposed to think Hyunsu's dead in that car or no? I guess not, he's just sad and contemplating coming full circle from being picked up in the car by Jaeho at the beginning of the movie but all the betrayal by the end

I do like going into shows and movies knowing very little, so every twist was fun for me; none of it blew my mind but I was still surprised nearly every time because I wasn't trying to predict the twists or anything. Im Siwan is just really good at these sorts of roles I guess, his situation, dynamic with the other male lead, and ending had similarities to Strangers From Hell for sure (or I should say it the other way around because this came first). I wish so much of the movie wasn't in such darkness though, I can't fucking see rip. I wasn't that into the bromance aspect but did like how intertwined they were and how willing to trust the other and how that trust got betrayed.

Rating: 6.5/10

[minthe-lover]

Chapter 217 analysis part 2

part 1 here

So this analysis is gonna cover everything I couldn't fit into the first one, is probably gonna be shorter as a few things I've already covered and also just.. generally don't got much energy for alot.

Now I do like that they are attempting to do a sort of fix zeus and hades relationship but... the panel rs chose to show that he missed him... why does hades have the most god damn pained smile possible

Now lets talk about hecate and daphne... I think comedy is done best when the story has topic that it never jokes about to make those serious topics really hit close with the character. Or with serious topics have a few characters that cope via humor but the other characters react seriously. Lore olympus does not do that.

These are both part of the two biggest and most serious plot lines in the whole comic... why is it first played for comedy and the character clearly aren't upset or going through any trauma. Daphne being turned into a tree is one of the most upsetting and emotional chapters.. and it's just ignored.

Better quality photo to talk about the just.. hecates weird ass arms and shoulders. Also the fact that for some reason Rs loves to draw boobs.. like going out to the side to an amount that makes little sense, I think because theirs little dimension for the front facing shots... so she couldn't get across the size without going out to the side to much.. maybe it's just me I don't know I'm not an artist.

If someone with more understand could speak up, it just looks really weird and off to me.

Also like.... Daphne is suppose to be this wonderful emotionally connected person.. but she keeps being played for jokes with this and the boba stuff.. panels that could be used just setting up some more time with thanatos and hades or future plot. Thanatos is right... we don't got time for this-

Now I covered the annoyance with the hr joke here, I'm not gonna reiterate it all but basically again.. the annoyance with a supposedly social progressive comic treating things that are generally speaking there to help workers being treated like a joke is... ehhh... especially when it's hades company and he just.. didn't fucking know this-

Also lastly I will leave you with two things first is this weird ass shot of thanatos and daphne. Like I couldn't see that they were supposed to be hearts.. and I though like.. his eyes where just fucking pink for no reason-

Also the most fucking worrying comment I've ever seen on any of the chapters.... Like holy shit their relationship isn't strong.. Thanatos is just being manipulated and following an abusive unloving parental figure.

[mephinomaly]

[TL] The King Below the Moonlight/Chapter 1

Rei Sakuma 2nd Feature Scout

Summary: The photos for Rei's Feature Live are mostly lax, candid shots, and the Producer can't quite articulate this to him. It's probably best for Rei to reconsider...

Season: Winter

Location: Cafeteria

Rei: Hmm. What to do…

Koga: Oi. Have you still not made up your mind? Haven’t ya agonised over this for long enough? I don’t wanna pressure ya or anythin’ but it’ll be best if you just decide.

Rei: I’m afraid it’s not that easy. The employee’s cafeteria has such a wide selection of food that I'm overwhelmed by the choices. I’m not sure what to get.

See, just looking at the menu is enough to quell my hunger.

Koga: Oi oi… Ain’t you getting your priorities twisted?

Rei: Right then, Koga. This is now a stakeout mission. Go around the cafeteria and see what everyone else is eating!

Koga: Aye aye! Leave it t’me.

—Is that your idea of a prank!? Why'dya even think about tryin’ to get me to do that!?

Rei: You got me. A shame. What made you realise…? Sit down, Wanko.

—Hm? Who was that? I heard my name…

Oya, it’s Jou-chan. Yes yes, thank you for all your hard work. Was it you who was calling out to me?

It’s lunch at the moment, so how about joining us?

Koga: Hey, somethin’ wrong? Yer face looks all sad. Whassup?

Rei: Huh? Ah, you’ve brought the photographs from the Feature Live shoot.

Koga: What the-. Give us a smile then. Your job and expression should match, y’know?

Rei: Umu. Is there more you’d like to say, Jou-chan? Is there something amiss?

Hm? There’s a problem with the photographs, and they can no longer be used?

I see. There’s not much I can do without seeing them first. Could I take a peek?

Koga: Lemme see too…

—The hell are these?

This one is of the vampire bastard meltin’ under the studio lights, and this one’s him sleepin’ in the coffin I brought t’the waiting room!

Is this you jus’ tryna seem cute ‘n innocent to cover up for the mistakes you made…? Are there actually no decent pictures~?

Well, if these are meant t’be Sakuma-senpai’s offstage persona, then they’ll do. But otherwise? Useless.

Rei: Ehhh~... That’s untrue. They’re still candid photos, and it’s gap moe. Look, don’t you think this is cute?

Koga: Well uh. You gotta consider havin’ the right balance.

Even though it's for the solo live, all the other guys’ have charmin’ photos, so it's lame if yours is the only one that’s so relaxed, right?

Showing a side of ya not seen on stage doesn’t mean bein’ lazy ‘bout it. Ain’t you the leader of an extreme and immoral unit?

Rei: Hmm. Do you share the same opinion as Koga, Jou-chan?

I see. Dearie me… How troublesome. But if that’s what you both believe, I suppose I’ll retake them…

Well then, Jou-chan. Could you squeeze me into your schedule once more?

Time: One week later

Location: RhyLink Office

Kuro: Huh? Yo, Sakuma.

Rei: Ah, Kiryu-kun. Though we share the same office space, I haven’t seen much of you lately. There’s something refreshing about it.

Kuro: Well, if we don’t see each other here, we will at the dorms.

Rei: What are you working on?

Kuro: Huh? Me? I got told to come pick up the script for next week’s recordin’. Speakin’ a which, weren’t you part of it too?

Rei: Ahh, so this is the script I received just now?

So in other words, we’ll be working together with AKATSUKI? I look forward to that.

Kuro: Ah yeah, same here.

Rei: Hm? Is that Jou-chan, hiding behind Kiryu-kun’s large frame?

Kuro: Ha?---Oh, Jou-chan. You scared me.

Oh, am I in your way? If so, my bad.

Rei: I see. You were looking for me? Again?

Ah, you have the new photographs we took. Come, come, show me.

Kuro: Heh. Feels real Sakuma-like. Fans’ll be real happy, right?

Rei: Yes. If we’ve received Kiryu-kun’s stamp of approval, then surely these will do.

Oya? It seems Jou-chan is still unsure about it…?

Kukuku… I don’t believe there’s anything wrong.

Not only does the Producer look up to the idol, the idol also looks up to the Producer.

What’s causing you trouble, Jou-chan?

I see… You don’t think it’s me enough…? I’m missing that secret ingredient to really make it pop… hm…

Yes, it’s quite hard to say.

Eh? Nevermind? Well, what are you concerned about then?

I see. So that’s why the photographs are fine? Everything’s dandy then.

…………

No…I understand. Please, continue as you are.

If Jou-chan the producer says it’s fine, then I shall take her word for it.

[hoshi-y]

Hi! It was me who requested for Mitsuba I really enjoyed it thank you! :) (for some reason I was just being shy😭)

I would love to make another request! Can I have where Mitsuba, Kou, Akane(male), and Yashiro (If I’m asking for too much you can take away Akane ^^) who go hit by a supernatural power that turned them into toddlers? (I hope that made sense a-)

(Anyways enjoy your day and take your time :)

Play Date

Genre : Fluff

Characters : Mitsuba Sousuke, Akane Aoi, Minamoto Kou, Yashiro Nene

TW : None

Summary : Where they get hit by a supernatural and was turned into toddlers

A/N : AHHH TY so much for requesting, and don't be shy i dont bite HAHAHA

And of course! this idea is so cute 💗

and don't worry it does make sense hehe

i hope you enjoy~

Mitsuba Sousuke

Thank you Neesan!

It was a very normal afternoon, no signs of a supernatural occurrence, yet.

You and Mitsuba were just walking down the corridor having a conversation when something hit him on the head that sent him flying towards the janitors closet

"M-MITSUBA-KUN?!" You hurried over to the janitors closet, but before you could open it smoke started coming out the gaps of the door

What the hell was going on? You swung the door open and a big surprise was awaiting inside

He turned into a toddler?!? about 2 or 3ish

BUT HE WAS SOOO CUTE

look at him and his chubby cheeks you just wanted to squeeze him—

His hair was a cute pigtail hairstyle

You snapped out of your thoughts when you heard faint sobbing

He was crying, From the tight and dark space of the janitors closet "I-I'm Scared.." Running towards you and hugging your leg

You looked like you got hit by a million arrows he was so cute

"Don't worry! [F/N] - Neesan will take care of you!" Picking him up into your arms he immediately snuggled up on you

OH MY GOODD

you just wanted to bring him home

but you can't, you had to find out what or who did this

Sakura Popped up in your head so you headed to the broadcasting room

"Sakura-Saann!! I have an emergency!!" The three turned their heads on to you, and seeing you holding a toddler mitsuba

"AHH, DID YOU AND MITSUBA MAKE A CHILD? JUST LIKE IN PO—"

"Be quiet, Shrimp." Natsuhiko covered his mouth not wanting to hear the end of his sentence.

Sakura stood up and took a closer look of mitsuba

"Hmm.. What happened?" She asked, You explained everything and she nodded "I See. Well I've heard this has happened before, He'll turn back by the end of the day, That supernatural is kind of weak and won't hold on to this until tomorrow." She said going back to her book

"Can I hold him? I wanna hold Him!!" Tsukasa said floating over, Mitsuba shrieked and hid in your arms "Ehhh??" He pouted

"Cut it out you're scaring him" Natsuhiko said

You sat him down "Do you wanna draw?" He nodded, You brought out some paper and crayons and he started drawing away

OMFFGG HE WAS SO CUTE

Such tiny hands TT

you took photos so you can tease him later on

Also did other activities! Building blocks, Taking photos, Playing hide and seek, Tsu joined in on this one

It was fun

But oh no, Baby Mitsuba is sleepy

You heard a small yawn come from Mitsuba, He looked tired after playing around for 3 hours

You put him down on a comfortable spot and lulled him to sleep

"Thank you for playing with me [F/N] - Neesan.." And he closed his eyes and slept

Smiling you kissed his forehead and stayed with him while he slept

Akane Aoi

Lets play tag!

"Aooii, Minamoto-Saann..." You started to disturb their work

You were the Secretary of the Student Council, and you were stuck doing boring work

"We will be done if you stop complaining, [L/N]" Akane said grumbling, You had been distracting him non stop lol—

Teru chuckled at both your interactions with each other "Aoi is right, We're almost down with work anyways too"

You disturbed their peace, but a much bigger disturbance was yet to come, Akane heard rattling coming from the cabinets

you three looked at each other, Akane stood up and went to go check it out

It couldn't possibly be Mirai, A cat couldn't get in either, And you didn't want it to be a rat—

Once he opened it a supernatural jumped out and started bouncing around the room

"Get down!" Teru Pulled you behind the desk, Unlucky for Akane, He got hit and the supernatural bounced off

You and Teru peaked your head and saw smoke everywhere, Fanning the smoke away you called out for him

"Aoi? Are you Alright?" You stood up and went over to the shadow, The smoke cleared up and showed a

Toddler Aoi—

Teru went out to go 'get' the supernatural

you probably already know the faith of the little thing— ifykyk

You stayed behind and started pampering the little akane with candy and hugs

He was so much nicer as a child than now

Puberty

"[F/N] - Neesan lets play tag! I'll be it, Okay?" He smiled, a genuine smile

You clenched your chest and kneeled down on the floor

He got your kokoro

"OFCOURSE AOI ANYTHING THAT YOU WANT I'LL DO AND GET!!" Damn you sounded like him when he's confessing to Aoi—

"Okay! I'll give you a 5 second headstart!" He turns around, and you decided to play along until teru gets back

You guys played tag for 2 hours straight

You were tired but he wasn't

He has alot of energy and i hope have some energy saved up cause there's no sign of stopping this little tag game of yours

But after a few more chases he finally died down

Yawning and rubbing his eyes, Akane tugged on your skirt "[F/N] - Neesan.. I'm tired.."

At this point you would need another heart cause you're dying, you wanted to see more of this of Akane but he's too stubborn now

"Alright, Come lay down on the couch"

"Can you stay beside me?" He asked as you tucked him in, You nodded and he started dozing off.

"I'm Bac—"

"Shhh! He's sleeping" Standing up and dusting off your skirt you walked over to Teru

"Where the hell have you been and how long did it take you to get that supernatural?"

"A-ah, Well I had to consult someone, He'll turn back by the end of the day"

You pouted, Akane? Turning back? Not fair, But you did have fun, You got to see how cheerful and energetic he was, And also got to see how adorable he was when he was a toddler.

Minamoto Kou

I Like you neesan, Let's get married!

"Ahh, Can't wait to go home" You started walking to Kous Classroom, You two are in different sections but still walk home together

"Koouu, Oh Yokoo Satou! Have you seen Kou?" You asked but they didn't know, You bumped into Mitsuba and also asked him but he didn't know either

You went to your senior Yashiro and asked her but she also haven't seen him

Where was he?? He wouldn't leave the school without telling you firsy or giving you a text

You checked your phone not a single text from him

Odd, You walked around and heard giggling inside the student council office, You were about to knock but the president opened the door

"Ah [L/N], Can you do me a favor?" He asked

"Sure Minamoto - Senpai! What do you need?" He then showed you a Toddler Kou

You already knew about supernaturals and already knew the brothers were exorcist so you didn't react much

But you reacted strongly on how adorable he was

"AWWWW A BABY KOOUU" You then took him into your arms and snuggled him close, He giggled and that clenched your soul

"He was on his way to your classroom when a supernatural started giving chaos, So he followed it and tried to perform an exorcism, but he got hit, So I'm on my way to go have a little 'chat' with it, Watch over him for me okay?" He explained, You gave him a nod and he went on his way to find its hiding spot

He had such very VERY Chubby cheeks

He would definitely make up stories on how cool he is and how he saved his brother from a ghost

And of course you'd listen

"And then i hit it with Neesans sword and it went away!!" He proudly said

"Woow that's so Brave of you Kou!" You clapped

You decided to bring him to the practice garden, Most of the students have already went home and the back was deserted so you two went there to pass the time

Started playing tag!

He tripped and almost fell into a pond—

You two played alot of outdoor activities

Hide and seek, Tag, I spot with my little eye

"I've had alot of fun!" He cheered holding his water bottle in hand

You continued to wipe off the sweet on his forehead until Teru appeared

"Ah so this is where you two are, I almost walked the whole campus haha~ Kou should go back to normal in 20 minutes or so, Thanks for looking after him [L/N]" He smiled

"OneeChan!" Kou called out to his brother

"What is it Kou?"

"I Like [F/N] - Neesan very much! , Can I marry them? So I can play with them everyday!!"

Your face erupted into a blush and Teru covered his mouth with the back of his hand trying to stop his laughter

Ahh, Kids and their understanding with marriage, its adorable isn't it?

Yashiro Nene

Let's play tea party!

"waahhhh, Another day of cleaning the toilets.. I'm sorry i have to drag you everyday with me to help [L/N]" Yashiro said

You've been helping out ever since you knew Yashiro had a ghost friend in the girls bathroom

You're still freaked out that it was a guy- He must've seen things he shouldn't—

"It's Alright Yashiro! Atleast the job gets easier and faster to finish" Reassuring her

Opening the bathroom door Hanako was scene playing hanafuda on the window with the mokke

"Stop playing you're gonna lose anyways" You joked, he looked up and gave you a glare "Just wait until I do win!!" He pouted

The mokkes won by the way—

Which ended up with him sulking and clinging on to Yashiro

"Urgh— Hanako stop im not gonna be able to finish if you're clinging on to me!" She scolded him but he ignored her

You we're abput to say something when you heard rattling in the 3rd stall, The three of you looked at the stall

"What's in there hanako, It better not be a rat or you will die twice—" You raised your foot and he raised his hands up

"Calm down i don't have a rat in there! Thats so gross!" He said disgusted

The stall door suddenly bursed open and it was about to hit you when Yashiro pushed you and got hit instead

"Yashiro!" You and Hanako both shouted, The supernatural got away as soon as you came close

"What was that thing??" You asked him, He also didn't know.

"Yashiro are you alri—" You started fangirling

Your heroine Nene Yashiro has become a toddler!

Cute short hair, Big round eyes, and a cute flower dress with matching doll shoes

"HANAKO ISN'T SHE CUTE?!? OMG I WANT TO TAKE HER HOME!!" You shaked him back and fort

After you calmed down went to check if she got hurt

Ended up relieved that nothing else happened other than her turning into a toddler

Hanako went out to find the supernatural to make it fess up and force it to turn her back

You didn't want to for awhile she was so adorable!!

"Alright! I am your baby sitter [F/N]! and I will be taking care of your for the day! What do you wanna do Nene?" You asked her kneeling down

She thought about it and finally found what to do

"I wanna have a tea party with you and that boy earlier!!" She said, You picked her up and tried to find hanako, luckily he wasnt that hard to find, Surprisingly—

"You're gonna tell me how to turn her back or I'll force you to." He brought out his weapon and the supernatural shrieked

"Hey! Child friendly please!" You said covering Yashiros eyes

The supernatural apologized bowing its head over and over and told you and hanako that she'll turn back by the end of the day and Hanako finally let it go

"Nene wants to do a tea party with us!" You said pinching her cheeks "Ehhh, i don't know its not my, CUP OF TEA" Both you and Yashiro deadpanned at him while he laughs his ass off on his own joke

You forced him anyways—

She made you and hanako to wear cute little hats

Had loads of fun making play dough cake and drinking chocolate milk 💗

You two would glare at hanako and his tea jokes..

But it was funny either way fufu

Yashiro would give Hanako a playdough donut and him thinking it was really a donut and ended up eating it

She would make all sorts of goodies with play dough it was adorable

Played dressup later on and turned hanako into a girl AHA

But the end of the day was nearing and Yashiro had to go back 😞

"I Had fun with [F/N] Neesan and Hanako-Neesan! I can't wait to play with you guys again!" She said

Mhm, you three would definitely play tea party again but for real this time

[ichigoromi]

'𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲' 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 | 𝐌𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐎𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐮 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 | 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧

Samu, he is just literally *chef kisses*🤌🏻🤌🏻🤌🏻

Pairing: Miya Osamu (timeskip) x fem reader! (she/her)

Genre (s): romance, fluff

Warning (s): none!

Enjoy~!

Miya Osamu

You and Osamu have been secretly dating for two years, and his twin, Atsumu, is getting suspicious about his twin's love life.

He never once talks about his love life and only listens to Atsumu's love problems.

This time around, on his visit back home, Atsumu is determined to find out the truth about Osamu's love life.

So he enlisted the help of his teammates, Bokuto, Hinata and Sakusa.

You don't live together with Osamu, but you live a street away, with your parents.

Your brothers and sisters have moved out since they got married and you live with your parents so they won't be that lonely.

They know about your relationship with Osamu because he decided to visit your parents while you were at work.

Immediately, your parents love him. He is husband material and perfect for you.

You two were busy looking for a new house to move in together, after some serious discussion.

On Sunday, where Osamu has his day off, you two would go on dates and spend some time together again.

Today, you two will go shopping for furniture and try out a new cafe that you saw on Instagram.

Osamu picked you up in his new car, and you two head off to your first stop.

Without you two know, there was another car following behind.

The sales assistant brings you around the store, shows you their newest addition, and boasts about their handmade craft.

Osamu has gone and picked up the keys to your new home, and you two were going to go order some furniture, get some desserts in your system and then head to your new place to check out the new home again.

"Samu! Look at this! Can we get this table?" You pointed excitedly at a cute wooden table.

"Hmm, sure."

His arm was wrapped securely around your waist as you two browsed around the place and ordered some furniture to be delivered to your new home. It was fun and relaxing, going on dates with Osamu and planning the future with him.

He is the one that you plan to spend the rest of your life with.

After going to a few other stores, you two decided to head to the cafe you have been raving about all week.

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"Samu! Ya bastard!"

Atsumu smacked the back of Bokuto, who was beside him. His twin really got a girlfriend, and he didn't tell him?

The audacity?!

"Miya quit it. Let's just go get some food." Atsumu struggled against Sakusa and Bokuto's hold as they dragged him away. Hinata holds in his laugh as he follows after his friends.

Atsumu grumbled about how his twin got a girlfriend and didn't even tell him.

They had to cover his mouth before anyone recognised them.

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Of course, eyes are on the two of you as you enter the cafe.

You two are a sight to behold, and the cafe has a photo spot, so after you two ordered, Osamu helped you take photos, and you did the same for him.

"Babe, sit properly!" Osamu warned as he managed to catch you in time before you fell from the high chair.

You chose the bar table (?) by the window, and the chairs were a little too tall for you, and you almost fell out of the chair, but Osamu was there to stable you. He pulls your chair closer to him and loosely drapes his arm around your waist.

"This's a good cafe. Should've brought Tsumu here." Even though the twins' butt heads all the time, they still think of each other while apart.

"Ehhh? Thinkin' bout Tsumu? When should we tell him?" Osamu shrugged his shoulders.

He might have found out knowing his twin, but he wants to hear it from him or see you as proof that you are real.

"There's no need. I have ya as a proof~." He buries his face into the crook of your neck.

"Alright! Let's finish up and go. It's goin' to be late once we reach back to yer place." You pat his back, and he reluctantly got out of the crook of your neck and finished up the dessert.

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You two were heaving the large boxes of groceries that you two got at the market near the new house that you two got.

As you two were laughing about something, you noticed his house was light up and Osamu, is the type to switch off every light in his home while you were the type to leave it on.

"Welcome home, liar."

Atsumu was sitting on the sofa, with his arms crossed and a frown spotted on his face.

"Osamu-san! I hope you don't mind us..." Bokuto's words were left off as he accidentally walked in on the scene.

"Tsumu! Yer back!" You heaved the box onto the kitchen counter and went to gave him a hug.

He almost slipped a smile, but he remained his frown.

"Why didn't ya tell me?! It's just y/n! Our manager from high school!" Osamu raised a brow at his twin's reaction, and Osamu's nonchalant reaction was pissing Atsumu off.

He got up from the sofa and tackled Osamu down.

"Ah...Can y'all quit it?" You got each of their collars and pulled them apart.

"Stop fighting! There are guests over!" You chided and apologised to Bokuto, who saw everything.

"Come on, we still need to prep dinner!" You drag Osamu to the kitchen while, Bokuto pulls Atsumu away.

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For dinner, you two prepared seafood nabe (Japanese hotpot) and steamed snow crab that you got cause you were having cravings for it. Sakusa, Hinata and Bokuto were in awe of the dining table presentation, courtesy of yours indeed.

"Tsumu, stop pouting. We were gonna tell ya, but you just got impatient. Enjoy this. Samu got this for ya." You placed the fatty tuna sashimi in front of him.

Atsumu looks towards Osamu with teary eyes, and you give Atsumu a hug.

"Come on! Let's start eating!"

And that's how you guys end your date with!

Hope you guys enjoy this! Thank you for reading!

Stay safe and healthy!

With love,

Rosalie🍓

[twistedtummies2]

Christopher Lee: A Sinister Centenary - Number 25

Welcome to Christopher Lee: A Sinister Centenary! Over the course of May, I will be counting down My Top 31 Favorite Performances by possibly my favorite actor, the late, great Sir Christopher Lee, in honor of his 100th Birthday. Although this fine actor left us a few years ago, his legacy endures, and this countdown is a tribute to said legacy! Today’s Subject, My 25th Favorite Christopher Lee Performance: Dr. Wilbur Wonka from Tim Burton’s Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.

Uploading this one slightly early, sorry about that. XD As I said on my Honorable Mentions, Christopher Lee collaborated several times with director/producer Tim Burton in his lifetime. This is another of those occasions, and it’s arguably the single most prominent of his performances in the wonderful world of Burton movies we ever got. People are…split, to say the least, about Tim Burton’s adaptation of Roald Dahl’s famous story, “Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.” This is largely because people mistakenly believe it to be a remake of the classic 70s film version starring Gene Wilder, entitled “Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory,” and even for those who don’t, the comparisons to the old classic are inevitable. Back in 2005, when the film was first released, most people seemed very into it, and it certainly has its fans even today, but the loudest voices regarding the movie, at least nowadays, seem to be negative ones. Me, personally? Ehhh…if you had asked me back when I was a kid, and the film was still new, I’d say this film was superior to the original, but nowadays, it’s harder for me to say. In some ways I still think it is, but in other ways I feel the original film – not to mention Dahl’s book – is superior. Weirdly enough, Christopher Lee’s presence in the movie is a chief example of both elements: he is both one of the best parts of this film, and one of the…well…I hesitate to say “worst,” because there’s no way in Hades I’d EVER use that word in regards to Christopher-Bloody-Lee, but he shows one of the flaws of the film, all the same. The 2005 Tim Burton feature is noteworthy for, among other things, going more into depth about the backstory of the mysterious and eccentric Willy Wonka. In a series of flashback scenes, Lee plays Dr. Wilbur Wonka: a well-respected and successful dentist. Wilbur HATES candies, seeing them as harmful to children and “a waste of time.” He denies Willy any candy on Halloween, instead disposing of the sweets in a fire each year: he’s only trying to protect his son, who actually has EXTREMELY bad teeth in his youth that require freakishly large braces to maintain…but yeah, burning a kid’s Halloween candy miiiight leave a few mental scars. Eventually, Willy does get to taste candy, and begins to grow a secret fascination, eventually revealing to his father that he wants to be a candymaker when he grows up. Wilbur is appalled at the idea, and when Willy threatens to run away from home, he warns him, “I won’t be here when you get back.” Sure enough, when Willy inevitably returns home, he discovers his father – and his home – have disappeared. It’s because of his father’s vanishing act, above all else, that Willy basically goes a little bonkers in life as he grows older, and develops a deep-rooted dislike for authority, embracing his anarchic, creative side with an obsessive fervor. HOWEVER, this isn’t the last we see of Wilbur. SPOILER ALERT: after the events at the factory, the story doesn’t end. With help from Charlie, Willy actually manages to locate his father, and is able to reconnect with him. It’s revealed that Wilbur is still a practicing dentist, and despite his long absence…he never stopped loving his son. His wall is covered in postal clippings and photos of Willy, chronicling his many achievements, and the tearful reunion father and son share when they realize how much each truly does care for the other is genuinely touching and powerful. Lee plays the role perfectly, balancing Wilbur’s strict, at times seemingly cruel qualities with a tenderness and sympathy that makes it hard to hate him. Again, you can tell he truly does care about his son, he’s just not always sure what the right move is, and I personally like to think maybe it’s because he had a pretty rough upbringing himself. Whatever the case, as much as I love Lee’s appearance as the good doctor in the film, it also highlights one of my problems with the Tim Burton feature: I personally like Willy Wonka best when we DON’T know him very well. It’s the mystery of the character that I feel makes him so fascinating, above all else; the more we get to know the man, the more that mystery fades away. So by having Lee in the movie as such an integral part of putting the puzzle together, it sort of works against the film’s favor, at least in my opinion. That’s really the only reason I don’t think I can give this performance any higher spot than Number 25. Still, you can’t fault the actor or his work for that matter, and this is still an iconic role of Sir Christopher’s in my book. I’d be ashamed to leave it off the list. Tomorrow the countdown continues with My Number 24 choice!

[wroetospotterwp]

To My Love

Pairing ✨: Cedric Diggory x Gender Netural!Reader (implies reader is also in gryffindor)

Summary 💓: Cedric has just recently been murdered, Y/N is still trying to pick up the pieces. They soon discover a letter.

Word Count 🖊: 951

A/N 🗣: no one has stopped me writing these angst imagines so yes i will keep doing them and keep you all suffering, this is based on the part of “Rolling In The Deep” that’s trending rn

Warnings ⚠️: death/dealing with death, minor swearing, overall can be quite sad

Requested? 📮: no

Masterlist

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It has been so difficult for Y/N.

The end of their Sixth Year wasn’t supposed to end like this. Their boyfriend should’ve won the Triwizard Tournament, he put so much of his energy and deserved to win the competition.

But that would make life too easy, wouldn’t it?

Voldemort had come back, Y/N didn’t care that they weren’t allowed to say his name, he murdered him. He took Cedric away from them.

It wasn’t fair, none of this was fair.

Y/N had spent so much time already thinking to themselves, what had they done? What could they have possibly have done to deserve to have their love taken from them.

Y/N and Cedric has been together since Third Year, and they were so excited to continue their relationship. Move in together, get married, have or adopt their children.

The dream had been crushed.

Y/N had spent most of their time in Cedric’s dorm after he had died, under his bed covers sobbing themselves to sleep every. single. night. They were thankful that Cedric’s friends were so understanding, not telling them to shut up or stop crying.

The school year was about to end however, and all of Cedric’s belongings were still scattered around the dorm, just like he left it before the The Maze.

Y/N had been desperately trying to not look at the photo of the two of them the entire time, it was painful to see them both happy in that photo. All the memories they had together.

God, how they wished they never met Cedric. That would have stopped the tears falling, stop them from rolling in the deep.

They wanted to take the photo though, it was their favourite picture. Plus they really needed one of Cedric’s jumpers right now, maybe to even keep. Just for his scent. Maybe that would make it less painful.

With a tear stained face, they climbed out of Cedric’s bed. They crouched beside his trunk and started to try and find their favourite jumper.

While lifting out his Hufflepuff knitted jumper, a piece of paper fell, it must have come attached to it. Y/N couldn’t help themselves, they became curious.

What they discovered wasn’t anything Y/N could imagine.

To My Love, Y/N

You might not need to see this letter, which I’ll be thankful for, but that might mean you’re no longer with me, which I hope to God isn’t the case.

Assuming I’m no longer here, I’m sorry. I’m sorry I’ve left you behind Y/N. I’m sorry I’ve broken our promise that we’ll be together until the very end of both our lives. I’m sorry we couldn’t do all the stuff we wanted to do.

You know I wanted all that too.

Why am I writing this letter now you ask? Because I’m petrified, almost every year since Harry Potter’s been at school, You Know Who has come back in some sort of way.

You may already know this, but he’s coming back Y/N, I have a feeling. He never died that night. No one is safe.

You need to stay safe. You know I always tell you to never run into danger, but you’ve never given a shit about any of that, have you?

Such a brave and beautiful individual, one of the things I admire about you.

But for me, I beg, please be careful, if I’m no longer here, I don’t want you joining me. You’ve got so much to live for, love. Whatever happens with You Know Who, still make the most of your life.

You know where I’m going with this.

I need you to move on from me, Y/N. Find someone new, boyfriend, girlfriend, whoever. Enjoy your life with them. Do what you planned to do with us.

We could have had it all, love. But I want you to have your all with someone else. I can’t stand the thought you suffering because of me, I want you to be happy, and if that’s not with me, I’m okay with that.

Unless they start to treat you badly, then you know I’ll be haunting them as a ghost. If shit starts flying all over the place, you’ll know I’m getting them back.

But do that for me, alright? I’m insisting you do. It may take time, and that’s alright. But if you feel ready to move on, I hope you know that it’s alright.

I teared up writing that part! This is difficult for me to write, you’re here with me right now. Asleep on my bed, while I’m writing a letter to you if I die, strange isn’t it?

If you woke up and saw me writing this…I’m not sure what I’d say. So I’m hoping that you sleep peacefully and don’t decide to wake up.

You can take what you want from my belongings, I want you to have as much as you want. Perhaps the picture of us beside my bed, just in case you forget what that bloke you dated in high school looked like.

You’re free to take away any jumpers, lucky for you there’s no more need for me to beg for my jumper back. You can keep them.

The smell might fade, I’m not sure how to fix that. Have a look for a spell that can make the scent stay, there must be something.

I guess this is it.

I hope you never forget the memories and times we had, I know I never did. Good luck with your life, love. You deserve the entire world and more, so find someone who can give you that.

Love you forever and always,

Ced.

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ehhh not sure about this one, but i tried! hopefully it’s alright!

can’t believe i’m already on 20 followers too!! thank you so much! i’m hoping to plan an event soon for 25!! :))

taglist: @malfoysstilinski @drearyxo @just-a-bittersweet-tragedy @fizzleberries

[authorracheljoy]

OC Ask

1. Does their house have an attic or basement?

2. What does their furniture look like?

3. Do they buy antiques?

4. What are their walls covered with? Wallpaper? Art? Photos?

5. What kind of curtains do they have?

6. Do they keep their house clean? Does it need dusting?

7. Is their bathtub moldy or rusty?

8. Do they clean it themselves?

9. What does their desk/workplace look like? Small and cramped? Big and expansive? Covered in books and paper? Neatly clean?

10. Can they find what they're looking for when they need it?

11. What colour are their sheets? Satin? Cotton? Flower pattern?

12. What sorts of food do they eat?

13. Do they cook their own food?

14. Are they a good cook? A gourmet? A terrible cook?

15. Do they eat out?

16. Are they on a diet?

17. Where do they travel? How often?

18. Do they have any pets?

19. Do they have an address book? Where do they keep it?

20. Do they have a will? What does it say?

Back to the character asks while I'm feeling *relatively* good ^^' Let's talk about GAVIN

1- Does their house have an attic or basement?

Basement DEFINITELY

Attic?? Mmmmmaybe...? ^^'

2. What does their furniture look like?

A lotta red/black velvet~

3. Do they buy antiques?

Sometimes... :X

4. What are their walls covered with? Wallpaper? Art? Photos?

Art and Gothic wallpaper!

5. What kind of curtains do they have?

Blackout ones, of course O_O

6. Do they keep their house clean? Does it need dusting?

Ehhhh Gavin has maids to take care of the more important rooms, but places (like the attic) go dirty-- and for good reason too :X

7. Is their bathtub moldy or rusty?

Ehhh no??

8. Do they clean it themselves?

M a i d s

(that's a big no from me -__-)

9. What does their desk/workplace look like? Small and cramped? Big and expansive? Covered in books and paper? Neatly clean?

Hmmmm Gavin's workspace IS kinda messy but he still knows where everything is~

He has a SYSTEM

10. Can they find what they're looking for when they need it?

Yes!

11. What colour are their sheets? Satin? Cotton? Flower pattern?

Red satin of course~

12. What sorts of food do they eat?

Gavin doesn't EAT human food :))

13. Do they cook their own food?

No but he sometimes cooks for his Shadows... yeah, sounds crazy, I know :X

14. Are they a good cook? A gourmet? A terrible cook?

Pretty good cook, I guess ^^'

15. Do they eat out?

Nahhhh

16. Are they on a diet?

Definitely not ^^' He doesn't need to~

17. Where do they travel? How often?

Anywhere and everywhere :3

Mmmm it just depends on what the reason for traveling is, I guess...

18. Do they have any pets?

Nope!

19. Do they have an address book? Where do they keep it?

I... don't think he'd ever even need one ^^'

20. Do they have a will? What does it say?

Nah, no need for a will when - let's say Gavin was staked? - he'd just turn to ash ^^' Oh and he has no living relatives anymore anyway and he wouldn't have a need to give his possessions away to anyone SO YEAH

Thanks for the ask, Friendo! <33

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For the ship thing, Sofia Curtis and whichever character or characters you ship her with :)

Ooh I don't really have that much of a hardcore Sofia ship at this point, but her and Nick are cute and flirty sometimes and I enjoy the thought. And everybody knows I love Nick. So that's that!!

Falls asleep on the couch: I feel like that's a Sofia thing. She naps while Nick's making food (feels like something he'd do) but we can't deprive Nick of some couch sleep either. Its Nick, its gonna happen

Makes friends with the neighbours: I feel like they'd both be good at it, but more Nick

Is the adventurous eater: Nick. Easy.

Hogs covers: I feel like that's a pretty even battle

Forgets to do the dishes: Ehhh Nick.

Tries to surprise partner more often: I should answer Sofia at some point. Now is not that point. Nick's a sweetheart like that. But Sofia succeeds more often. She can see right through Nick's secrets

Leaves dirty laundry on the floor: ok I'm going Sofia with this one. More often than Nick anyway

Stays up til 2am reading: we all know Nick doesn't always sleep well.... but Sofi is no stranger to it either

Sings in the shower: I'm going to agree with what you said about Finn and Nick, and say Nick

Takes the selfies: uhhh Sofia. But Nick's always keen on taking photos of her (or even them) when they're on a trip or something

- Plans date night: I feel like they both do their fair share. Nick's very much like that and Sofia wants to do things her way sometimes, as she should. Nick's obviously fine with it