#for working way way wayyyy to hard to make an already beautiful woman even more beautiful with extra make up revealing gowns and gel nails

[moonflower91]

Now that the novelty has worn off, season 3 of Bridgerton was actually somehow worse than season 2. I swear to god if they make Daphnes season the good one…

[hornedwyvern]

Dew Drops in March ❈ Part Two.

 Part Two of My the Ancient Magus’ Bride Fan fiction where Chise is now in older and has returned Elias after being gone for ten years. Elias is ecstatic to have her back and safe and plans to ask her to marry her.. properly 

Notes: If everyone likes this. I will write a wedding scene too

Word Count: 3,964

Chapter 1  ❈

The old bike Chise peddled groaned metallic sounds amidst it’s rubbery wheels as she barreled down a winter hill side. Her coat was thick and hair tied up with a several wounds of grey thread, she was returning from the market held in town for some supplies and meat for dinner. They all laid nicely inside the basket that crowned the bicycle's hood. Loads of sweet potatoes, slices of succulent tenderloin, fruit imported from south as well a hard backed book with etched gold lettering on it’s face she’d snagged from Simon. Hopefully it was a good one, the amiable priest had a knack for good science fictions and murder mysterious, it was becoming on him.

The hill sloped into the wooded flats, Chise begun pedaling to gain momentum. Her breath puffed clouds of air, it was absolutely frigid outside even with her layered clothing and tawny ear muffs.The sky was a dark color and clouds spread like melted frosting above her, the sun was no where in sight. She missed the cool winters of South America and California when she’d visited some time ago but this was her home and the brisk air was nice. She’d rather spend any winter here than still be able to wear shorts in early January any where else. 

Her barren path littered with the occasion tree or friendly neighbor seemed endless, her mind phased out as her body naturally did the work. It was the first winter in England for some time, the Winter Solstice had already passed along with the beginning of the new year. It would soon warm up but until then the neighbors still relished in the beauty of snow and life anew. With the new year came rebirth and closure, Chise expected that was a reason they pranced so happily among the country side. 

Ahead of her were two enigmatic figures heading in the opposite direction as her. Getting a bit closer she knew who they were; she pedaled faster.

“Where are you two going--!” Her shouted as her bike swerving beside them.

It was Elias, looking dapper as always and Ruth in his natural state of a large shaggy black dog. Chise idled infront of them, Elias turned his cloaked face to her. 

“We’re heading into London. There is a book I want and Ruth wanted to go shopping.” The mage replied with a content voice.

Their lie was imminent if either did not act quick. Ruth couldn’t hold a bluff well around Chise as they were bound to each other by soul. His canine face dropped, he thought of a way to play into what Elias had said. 

“Ruth?” She paused for a moment.”That’s very new of you.” Giving him a stare, her feet pressed into the ground. 

“I thought that we’re with family now, I might try something new.” His coarse voice said, now he had to buy something while they were in town. At least it would be on Elias’ dime.

Earlier that day Elias had approached him with a proposition. He would take Ruth into the city and ask for his opinion on different engagement rings and what Chise would like. Who would know better than any one but Chise than her loyal companion and soul-sibling. Plus the old man had no sense of fashion other than black, more black, maybe a nice tie and some shoes but that was really it. Ruth thought of Chise’s happiness and that was with Elias, he did not hesitate to accept the job.  

“Well,” Chise Sighed. “I’m a bit jealous. Can I come along?”

Both Elias and Ruth had not planned for this, they’d hope to slip away while she was in town. When it came to her they were nothing but puddy, her spell was indeed a powerful one. Both boys stared at her for a good moment, her freckled face tilting. 

“Uhmm..?” She reminded them with a hum.

“Silky needs you back home! --” Elias clapped his hands, his cane in one, thinking of the excuse there and then. Ruth yipped a agreement but would haze the mage later; now he was bringing the house maid into this. “She wanted you to help her prepare dinner.” 

“Oh..” Her expression disheartening. “I suppose so.. Even though dinner isn’t for a few more hours” 

“Uhh--.. It's going to be a big dinner.” Ruth trying to unscramble his words to Chise. She would soon start listening to this thoughts and they would be done for if this was to continue. Her deep emerald eyes focusing down on him. 

“You always make the best food, all of it is delicious, especially with all those spices you brought back with you. Silky likes using them.” Elias chimed with Ruth, Chise was starting to catch on that she was not wanted, couldn’t put her finger on why though.  

Chise lifted the lever that held her bike in place, giving one pedal a good push. Piece of her brilliant ginger hair falling to the sides of her face. As she passed Elias’ she gave a tug at his obsidian winter cloak, urging him to lean towards him. He knew exactly what she was looking for. Elias lifted the maroon and gold drape from over his inhuman head.

Her blossom pink lips pressed a dry kiss to the peak of his cheek bone. It felt like a drop of sunshine, heating up the lengths of his snout and horns. He’d surely be very warm the whole walk to the train station he thought. Chise’s nimble finger tips ran along the other, approaching the start of where his jaw began. They both linger for a second, Elias turned to look at her. If he could die tomorrow he’d be happy to know Chise’s smile was graced just for him. Her blush complimented it even more, her hand reaching back too her body. His hand toying with a piece of her cardinal red hair, spreading the fibers over his fingers. 

“Be safe,” A voice meekly said to him. “Both of you.”

The sleigh beggy started to begin to pedal, renewing the lost momentum. She gave Ruth a good scruff on his head, admiring his jet black fur. Elias towered starstruck watching her. This woman who he wish to be his bride, his milk and honey. There was no doubt he was making the right decision, his gloved fist pressed against his broad chest. 

“Well -- Don’t be gone too long. Dinner will be at 6pm.” Giving the boys a circling until she began down the path towards home. 

Elias waved to her with a tenderness in his deep set eyes, Ruth shifting into his human form when she was far enough from listening distance. He tugged at his jacket with a gruff pull then shot Elias a scowl. This gave the mage a bit of a startle especially with his crimson hued eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief that was over. 

“You’re a pathetic liar, you know?” Ruth leering at him. 

“This is to keep her off our trail. Silky will comply when Chise comes to her any way.” He said as they both continued towards town. “I think she has a idea what is going on.That house fairy knows far more than she leads us on to believe.” 

-

Back at the house Chise unpacked her bike’s treasures and brought them through the splay front door, unloading it onto the table made of butter-nut wood. Silky turned from her place at the gas fueled stove, her lavender eyes glimmering at the display of goodies. Her silent giddiness turned Chise exuberant, taking the wrapping off the tenderloin. Silky lit up.

“I thought this would be good for dinner. What did you want to make? I was told you wanted me to help.” Chise said, not to expect a reply.

Silky, relaying over the hard candies that had been brought, suddenly turned to her attention to her mistress. Peeping a question hum, silvery blond fibers of her thick locks falling onto her pale cheek.

“Elias.” Taking the book she’d gotten away from the food. “He told me I couldn’t go to London with them because you wanted to make a big dinner.”

A light bulb flickered on in the house sprite’s mind. She hacked a knowing sound, it even startled Chise a bit. What a dumbfounded master she had, throwing this onto her! It wasn’t the fact they had to cook, she absolutely loved to cook fine meals, it was just the principle of it. She plotted her revenge of not ironing his wrinkly shirts later with a muted cackle.

Her master was off to fetch a ring for their lady. She dreamt of the splendid white wedding that would take place and the children to follow. It had been decades since any one in this old house had a wedding or any children. Elias had been living here the longest out of all of her tenets

“Silver?..” Chise lingered looking at her, everyone was acting weird today.

Silky snapped into focus and agreed with a blissful smile, Chise pulled a glass bottle of fresh cream from her burlap bag soon after. The sprite rejoiced, she was so blessed to have such a wonderful mistress! She could not wait for Elias to return and pop the question to her. Tonight would surely be the best night of the year so far. 

-

They had been looking for hours, who knew what time it was.

Elias in his glamour sighed a cloud of white. Ruth peered through a Jewelry store window with his hands tucked deep into his inflated coat pockets. Such odd customs humans have, why asking some one to have a mating bond require a ring? They did nothing like this in the realm of the fae.

“You sure are picky, old man. The thing isn’t even going on your finger.” Ruth stated, sniffing the aura of the shop. It smelled of a intimidating ambiance. They had found several rings but something about them turned both gentlemen off. Either was too ugly, Ruth didn’t like it or wayyyy out of their price range. 

“I want something she will like, some that will remind her of what we share. I cannot pick some simple gold ring. Chise deserves the best.” Elias surveyed the area.

They were in a shaded clutch of shops and alley ways, old and blooming with magic. Shops for potions, shops for supplies, even books stores and wands. It was usually occupied by people of all ages but the somber tone of the winter day made the crowds sparce. Perhaps it was also because he was here? It would not be a surprise most people knew who he was -- even with the glamour. He thought it was best to still lay low and not draw too much attention. 

“There should be more shops down that way.” Taking his leave, Ruth leapt from his spot and followed Elias. 

They searched for another hour, with almost all hope lost. 

“There is this one.” Ruth gesturing with his thumb. Elias stepped out of a shop diagonal from it, the chime of a bell notifying the shop clerk he’d left. 

Elias peered at the sign and the contents in it’s wide bay windows. Full of knick-knack and forgotten items; mannequins, bird cages and even a few stuffed animals. It was hardly alluring to anyone. What they sought would not be in there, if anything it would only be a curse of a lonely spirit looking for someone to rest on. 

“That’s a vintage thrift shop. We won’t find anything in there. It seems very unnecessary.” Elias stated with earnest, starting to feel a head ache.. or despair. One of the two, he pressed he bridge of his nose to alleviate some of the pain. 

“We’ll I’m going in, something in here smells good.” Taking no notice to Ruth who went in anyway, it was only the chime of the door that Elias actually realized it. A wide eye glower came from the disgruntled mage. 

‘Complex Canine.’ Elias hissed, reluctantly he followed. 

It was a mess, like just domes of piles of useless stuff layered on waning tables. A old radio played a fainted tune from the 50′s era, something about love or fickled like that. It was more a blur along with with the crowded spaces that he could barely walk through, Ruth had more luck since he was two sizes smaller him. Elias cursed and managed to the front of the store. 

At a clear case rimmed with dusty gold framing filled with old jewelry and anything of the small and shiny variety, sat a young girl with peach colored hair and large framed glasses. She was reading a thick text book, a piping hot cup of tea placed on a coaster beside it. Elias drew closer which brought her attention forth. She looked similar to Chise when she was younger but blue eyes than green and more freckles that littered her face, neck and hands. 

“Hey there. Need help finding something?” Her voice casually sweet aside the Irish accent. Elias’ glamour didn’t strike any intimidation in her like it would with people younger in age. He’d complied with the fact people were always going to be afraid of him in some shape or form. 

“Jewelry?” His faint voice requested, a bleak look on his false face. 

“In all the clear cases, along with other stuff. Take you’re time.” Her manner was calm and cool but she was more invested in her book and went back to it once Elias no longer acknowledged her existence. 

Ruth was no where to be found in the vast store.The only thing that reminded both of them that he was alive was the rumbling of something to the right of the store. There was a resulted declared yip followed by elated footsteps of the fairy canine, in his grasp he held a book with a large worn cover and yellowed paper, Ruth sniffed it diligently. It smelled of bergamot and jasmine to him and his canine nose, this was what was making the store smell so good. He didn’t even bother to read the title.

“I want to buy this for Chise.” Ruth said, citing Elias who’d found some cases of old jewelry, he focused a wary eye. 

“A book?” He wasn’t too impressed but took the book from Ruth. It was a book of poetry, similar to the types they had at home. Suppose they could have another to dust on the shelves. Why not? Elias nodded in agreement and handed it back. Ruth couldn’t help to grin, he wanted to gift it to Chise as soon as they got home.

It was stupidity that Elias was feeling searching aimlessly in this wreck of a shop. It was one of the few feelings Chise had taught him and that along with his other mixed, nameless emotions he sought each case. Surveying for the one ring to present to Chise, Elias expected she’d be happy with any ring he given to her but this was now his quest. Even if it was draining him physically and mentally. He leaned against a case towards the back the store. Maybe he’d been wearing his glamour for too long. 

It was then his sapphire blue eye spotted it. Elias beckoned the sales clerk over, requesting the case to be open. She pulled from the smokey glass case a ring that was perfect. It was like a fresh, spring born rose woven in a castle of thorns, it’s center mass an ruby so red that made hell fire jealous. It reminded him of Chise and what she all meant to him. It glowed a fiery red in the dim shop’s lights. Resonating a sound he could only hear alone; like if it manifested a voice just for him. 

It sounded like Chise’s voice. All the words she’d ever said to him jumbled into a wave of pure sound. Whatever she had taught him, experience and learned with him. It was all just Chise, her philanthropic figure graced the eyes of his mind. The idea of their wayward love finally coming to fruition, all these years of toil, feelings forgotten then found anew. She’d been with him a little less than a year, in such a small amount of time his feelings had grown like a flower in their garden. They hadn’t even grown, they awoke from a long winter’s night. 

This was it. This was the one. The ring he would give to her, Ruth more than agreed.

-

It was sweat, blood and love that went into that night’s dinner. Silky taught Chise to make Beef Wellington with the tenderloin among a few other delights. It took some time to make it but she was very proud of her work. They’d made the puff pastry from scratch, both her and Silky’s aprons dusted with flour. The smell filled the countryside house with a savory aroma, that as well the sugary scent of the Banoffee pie they both decided to take a crack at. Chise hadn’t had the chance to have a full day with Silky in months, her company maybe a silent one but no less exciting than any other. They both shot a fan fare glance after the kitchen had been cleaned of their mess. 

The Queen of the Night had cloaked her twilight drape over the sedated winter sky. Not a star in sight, the clouds made the sky a shade of hushed cobalt blue, the voices of neighbors still fluttering through the air, earlier in the day two wind aerials had slipped in and actually lended a hand -- well as much as they could provide. Eating the left over bananas from the pie was something they indulged in doing. It was likely they were still near, savoring the crispy January night. 

Chise finished the table when she heard the front door bell ring. A gust of cold air succeeding Elias and Ruth’s entrance. 

“Pardon our delay, our train ran late.” Elias apologized, shaking his coat of the night’s frost. Ruth, once more in his dog-like form with the the handle of a paper bag in his jaws. 

“No you’re not late, we just finished up.” Chise set the rest of the silver wear down.

Elias had resorted to his natural form of skull and horns, he greeted Chise with a tight hug. Her warmth like reward, they held each other tight. 

Something that just happen to start over time was Chise would peak his snout where his lips would be if he had any. It was just her rendition of kissing him, holding it there for a few moments as their special moment lingered. Elias would nuzzle her with the bottom of his jaw. There was no better way to warm up from the cold than sharing this embrace but if he did not find a suitable place to hide this ring than his plan would be foiled. 

“I’m going to change into some warmer clothes, I’ll be down in a few moments.” He declared, parting from Chise. The Thorn mage escaping to the upper part of the house. 

“Chise.” Ruth’s muffled voice beckoning. The fae dog trotted to Chise where she stood, offering the bag made of paper. 

“What’s this?” She asked, taking the bag from his mouth.

“A gift, I found it for you.” Chise was struck by the kindness of her faithful companion, she remunerated him by swooping a hug around his large body, her face stuffed into the onyx fur of his jugular. 

“Thank you, Ruth. I will cherish it-- What ever it is.” Chise belted in excitement, sitting on the floor of the kitchen beside him. The sounds of Silky working at the stove and sink ahead of them.

“Go on! Open it!” For a fae of untold age, there was still some comical pup left in him. His long, ghostly tail plapping on the floor around their bodies. 

Chise unfolded the book from it’s tissue paper cavern. Covered in a deep burgundy hide and amidst yellow paper, she released it’s first page. The book was old and soaked with a certain feeling of woe, yearning for it’s pages to be appreciated once more. It hadn’t been opened in a long time. Chise would make sure this book would be loved. 

“Thank you, Ruth.” She repeated again, her familiar sporting pride. The sleigh beggy rewarding him again with a scruff of his chin. 

“Anything for you, Chise. It smelled good too! You like things that smell good.” Now he mentioned it, it did. Chise had stood up by this time and Ruth smelled it in her hands. “Go on! Smell it!” 

Oh her frolicsome companion, Chise took a inhale of the old book. As true to be told it smelled of a dance of citrus and earth. Ruth continued to wag his long tail, it reminded her of the beaches of New England oddly, surrounding herself in the memories of when she lived there. The people she shared that time with, the distant black oceans unending -- How just on the other shore stood someone she longed to be near to. 

Elias had found a spot Chise would never find. That was speaking high too because she was always in every nook and cranny of the house they shared. He almost stumbled down the stairs worrying that she still might be able to find the ring. He plotted to re-hide it later just in case but now it was dinner and he couldn’t be more late than he was, the Silver Lady would have his head after not making her aware of his intentions. 

The mage dawned a more casual robe and button up to join his family at the dinner table. Silky and Chise had finished setting it, the aroma in the air made his mouth salivate. 

“Beef Wellington?” The scent familiar to his nose. Elias took a chair directly across from Chise, Ruth sitting beside her. Silky nodded along Chise to his question.

Their hands naturally touched, fingers sitting between each other. 

“Yes. Silky taught me how to make pastry dough today and we made pie but that’s for after dinner.” Chise said with a charming smile, remembering how fun was today and excited she was to eat her own food. 

The House Fairy served the ochre flaky encrusted dish on a ivory and navy blue platter with floral accents. The tea they poured each other were in the matching cups as well plates that sat infront of them. Guess Elias’ lie had some good out come, it produced them this lovely dinner as well the Silver Lady and Chise in impeccable good moods. Elias’ stared at Chise from the table, smiling at her with his eyes.

“Thank you. This looks amazing, You too Silky.” He delivered to Silky as she cut through the dish with a knife. 

Chise and Elias held their hands a bit tighter, they both had experience a wonderful day. Elias had found the ring he wanted to give to Chise, he gazed over the hand it would sit upon. Impicturing how it would look in the future -- their future together as man and wife, Chise’s verdant green eyes staring back at him with the utmost loveliness. He counted the gods to bless him, he would wait for the right time to ask her the question. Traces of doubt still questioned him but seeing her here? Why wouldn’t he.

Ruth had to break it up with a cough, Silky had served both of them and neither was paying attention. 

“Ah--! Sorry, Silky.” 

“Pardon us.” 

They both fretted with a blush but began to eat dinner, together. As a family. 

[archuve]

Closing the distance

Dianakko week day 7 Free Day

@dianakko-week

A/N This one shot is a nice shout out to all the long distance relationships that happened thanks to the fandom and lwa cause I know several people got together thanks to this lovely show. Speaking of which, this one shot is dedicated to my lovely gal pal @oceankasko who I met thanks to lwa <3

Summary: After 2 years of a long distance relationship, Akko and Diana finally meet.

“I can’t believe this!” Amanda howled with laughter, her hands clutching her sides as she bends over laughing with tears skimming the corners of her eyes. Diana look could already feel the heat of embarrassment brush over her cheeks as she stares at the times on the board. “We came here 2 hours earlier than we needed to because Diana is too gay!”

“Amanda!” Lotte chided as people started to stare at the girls as they walk past them with disapproval, whether it was because Amanda was laughing too much and caused a slight scene or because Diana is an open gay, Lotte didn’t care and didn’t really want to know.

“It’s true though!” Amanda reasoned, her laughter dying down as she wiped away the few tears that were near her eyes. She stands up, one arm on her hip as she points to Diana who is facepalming near them, red cheeks just peeking from her hand. “Look she’s not even denying it!”

“That doesn’t mean you need to tell the whole airport about it though!” Diana scolded as she looked up and to the side to meet Amanda’s eyes but all that did was trigger another wave of cackles and laughs for Diana didn’t look all too intimidating with a tomato flustered face. “This is brilliant,” Amanda laughed as she picked up her rucksack and moved to a seating area, the other two following behind her. “Like this is gold, 24-carat cavendish gold,” she snickered as she sat down on an empty seat.

“For the 88th time Amanda, my house does not have gold hidden in some hidden basement or room,” Diana hissed as she sat next to her.

“Ah but that’s what you want me to think,” Amanda said with a smirk.

“I personally showed you the blueprints of the house,” Diana said quickly in hopes she would stop. Amanda did not.

Amanda shrugged, “Blueprints can lie-

“They were the original copies!” Diana exclaimed as she faced Amanda fully, as far as she was aware no one made any changes par the general repairs and refurbishment.

“Then they aren’t worth anything because they are wayyyy outdated,” Amanda said as she put her hands behind her head. Diana was about to lose it there and then, the red on her face that was once embarrassment shifted to anger and it clashed with the pale blue shirt that had a nice ocean crest in the middle that she was wearing. She was really really tempted to hit Amanda with her handbag that was in her skinny jeans.

“Amanda, would you please stop antagonising Diana? You're supposed to here to support her meeting her girlfriend Akko.” Lotte said as she sat on the other side of Diana. She was wearing a pretty yellow summer dress with various flowers at the end. In her hands was a book of her favourite series Nightfall, and it was already opened with the pages flicking every now and then.

At the mention of her girlfriend, the bright red face of anger turned to a darker scarlet, the angry snarl of her lips transformed into a shy smile and the cold blue flames in her eyes flickered to the warmth of a fire that came from a fireplace and slowly the warmth spread all over her body as her mind is swarmed with her presence: of small recollections of late night messages, of her beautiful face and smile, of the human angel that is Akko Kagari.

In all honesty, she has no clue why or how she managed to meet and fall for the girl, and online on a hellish social media website in a fandom of all places. If someone told her that this was how she would meet the greatest person in the world when she was younger, she would’ve taken them to the nurse’s room to see if the person was ill and probably stay away from them. She just couldn’t see how this was even possible! Even now there are some days where Diana would wake up and ask herself how is Akko real? How are they real? Then she looks at her phone and her heart would flutter when she sees Akko’s adorable smiling face on her home screen and she becomes glad that they are real and now today it would be even more real when she hugs her for the first time.

Her daydream mind talks end there as Amanda talks once more, “Actually Lotte, you’re here to support her, I’m here because I made these two idiots get together so I need to see it happen again in real life.”

“You’re here because you have the only decent video camera to record our first meeting.” Diana corrected. “Also with the promise that you make our meeting look one of a kind.” Diana also included when Amanda opened her mouth to argue before shutting up at the promise she made late at night playing a game with all of them. Diana gave her a small smirk as she looked away to the distance, one thought replayed throughout her mind; she didn’t deny the fact that they did meet through and got together through Amanda.

When they first meet… it wasn’t the greatest first impression.

In a short summary, Amanda was close friends with Akko, a new cosplayer who dabbles in fanart and dabbles even less in fanfics. Diana was this highly acclaimed fanfic writer and theorist of the fandom and was just only a frenemy of Amanda. One day Amanda vented at Akko about Diana which caused Akko who is protective of her friends to slide into her DM to yell at Diana. Of course, no matter how Amanda tried to quell the flames of anger, the private fight between Akko and Diana of squabbles and disagreements continued on until one day Amanda told Akko to leave Diana alone a bit from the arguments.

Curious on why, Akko did not leave Diana alone and asked what was wrong and in the heat of the moment Diana confessed that she is being pestered by a person who claimed that she is stealing her work and ideas and no matter how much she tries to explain and argue her points the person refused to listen. It made things, even more, worse when Diana refuses to bring this to light to the fandom community for she does not wish her followers to send death threats to such a simple but long-winded misunderstanding.

What Akko did next not only surprised Diana but everyone else that knew about Akko. Akko in public confronted the person and with every newly added statement made, Akko seemed to turn the information to her favour, coming up with ideas and ways to tackle the problem that Diana never saw before. After a long fight of a week of drama, the person admitted that they caused this to only make Diana look bad due to extreme jealousy that their fic is getting pushed away by Diana’s and was quickly thrown out of the fandom.

When Diana confronted Akko days afterwards when everything on both their ends died down, Akko confessed that the same thing happened to her but through cosplays in a different fandom and no one wanted to believe her so she left and vowed never to let anyone go through the same things because she wanted everyone to be happy. After that Diana and Akko quickly became friends and instead of arguing for hours they talked for hours and hours and before they knew it they were crushing on each other.

Diana fell first, she touched by Akko’s passion and kindness and protectiveness and determined nature. Then she admired her laughs and funny jokes and memes. Without realising Diana fell for her and she fell hard. She only realised it when she hasn't seen Akko’s cosplays and for the first time in her life, in her writing hobby, Diana was found lost for words. Her eyes could never leave the screen. They just kept staring and looking at Akko, they were lost in Akko’s beautiful red eyes, she was entranced. Then when she looked down and saw her smile… Diana’s heart jumped. It jumped more and more as Diana stalked her cosplay photos and general selfies she posted and by the time she reached the end Diana’s heart sunk that there wasn’t anymore.

That was the moment where Diana realised she had it bad.

Naturally, of course, she went to Amanda about it who didn’t believe her until Diana posted a gay poem about her ship but with lines that also doubled as confessions and her feelings for Akko. The hints were too obvious that she was talking about someone else and that was when  Amanda decided to play the wing woman.

Akko fell as soon as Diana did, or at least she recognised it as a crush. Akko had a lingering feeling that Diana was special hence why she stayed around so much and it’s only when they became closer, Akko saw why. Diana just amazing, she could write so much and update so frequently that it was insane, every compliment given was received with grace and modesty and every public fight made Diana seem so much nicer and smarter to Akko. She helps people with writing tips, helps them get more exposure for their fics and even if someone told her that she was ill, Diana would give them good solid instructions to make them feel better and they worked.

Then Akko was invited into Diana’s group by Amanda who was also there and Akko swears that when Diana talked it was the sound of angels. She was so dumbfounded that she shouted in surprise because she was so lost in thought of Diana and decided to spill the information on Amanda. Long story short, Amanda was fed up with them dancing around each other and shoved them in a private 3 way call where they confessed after a lot of talking and they became girlfriends which lead them to now, where Diana is waiting for Akko to arrive in the Heathrow airport.

/-/

“So…,” Amanda said as she fiddled with her video camera, her eyes lost of its usual thunder and spark for teasing and annoying Diana. She sighed, turning off the camera when she had no reply from her friends. She turned to the left of her, to see what Lotte and Diana were doing. Lotte was once again her her nose deep in another Nightfall book, though it surprised Amanda when she leant forward a bit more to see and saw that between Diana and her there was a small pile of books she already read or will read through when they wait.

Amanda blinked, accepting the fact that Lotte came with maybe 5 or more books to the airport and right under their nose. She turned her attention to Diana, rolling her eyes as Diana’s eyes are staring into the distance. Amanda knew what she was thinking of, anyone would with that sincere dopey smile, of that obvious lovestruck grin that stretched across her face. She was thinking of her darling Akko, the girl who they were waiting to meet.

Amanda’s mind fell back into the topic of Akko. She leant back into her chair, leaning more on her palm as her elbow was resting on the back of her chair as her eyes drifted upwards. She won’t lie to herself that the fact that Diana fell for Akko was a huge shock. Sure before when Diana was venting to them in the discord about how annoying Akko was and they teased her about liking the girl since boy she talked a lot about Akko yet she never expected them to actually get together.

Also, she didn’t expect them to stay together for this long, not that she would ever tell them of course. She just thought considering how much they fought before they might fight again and break up but Amanda didn’t mind being proven wrong, one easily tell that they were good for each other. Not to mention Diana being flustered over Akko and vice versa was the best thing to mess around with.

They, especially Diana had the best reactions. Amanda remembered the time she hosted a video call and it was the gay losers’ first time seeing each other through a screen. Diana couldn’t stop staring at Akko and her mouth was open like a big fish and a tomato face. Whilst Akko talked in Japanese for 15 minutes because she couldn’t think straight. Then again, Akko never thought straight to begin with.  

Amanda looked at Diana once more with a small smile on her face, hidden laughter conveyed in her smile before exhaling a long breath as she looked around, waiting for anything to get her bored attention. She shifted in her seat, keeping her ears open for any noise that may be used to her. There was the constant shuffle of movement and wheels squeaking as they roll on the tiled floor. The muffles of small talk, the soft thuds of when luggage hit the ground or when bodies briefly collided when passing.

As Amanda thought, there was nothing for her to pass the time, how long will it take for Akko to arrive anyways? They’ve been sitting down for a while now.

As if it was an answer to her thoughts, the generic beat of airport music was cut short, replaced by the shriek of a 3 beat alert, the signal of an important message delivered through a muffled robotic voice. “This is an announcement to say that the 13:30 flight from Japan has landed-” Amanda didn’t have a chance to hear the end of the message because she was instantly shouting in Diana’s ears.

“Diana, Diana, Diana” She repeated, shaking Diana out of her reverie with every name pronounced.

“What!?” Diana snapped back to Amanda with a glare. Amanda just smirked at her as she turned on her camera and faced it at Diana, looking through the lenses. She was not going to miss Diana’s reaction to this great news.

“I repeat: The 13:30 flight from Japan has landed…. ”

The sudden switch from anger to pure happiness and excitement was everything Amanda was hoping for.

Amanda was so glad that she recorded that moment. The way Diana’s narrowed glare of her blue eyes started to widen, the fire of annoyance that burnt in her irises expelled into this spark, this flare of happiness. Her smile that was so full and reached the corners of her cheeks erupted from the lined lips of annoyance. Amanda could see the star’s glint in her eyes, the rainbow’s happiness in her smile. It reminded her of her childhood photos she saw of Diana when she was younger, of that young, pure, innocent sense of happiness before her mother died.

“However due to an accident in the landing strip, the arrivals from the 13:30 plane from Japan will come through Arrival Area D oppose to Arrival Area A.”

If Amanda wasn’t so happy to see Diana’s face when she found out that her girlfriend will arrive sooner than expected, Amanda might laugh at the shattered shocked smile. The sudden startle in her eyes, the way her mouth hung open like a dead fish. Of course not out of malice, but because of the suddenness of it all and the fact that Amanda has a tendency to laugh at many things.

They all stayed there, suspended in an air of shock and surprise, even when the third and final notification replayed ended and the generic beat of the airport music played once more. Amanda was the first to snap out of the trance or realise that they were standing there for 7 going 8 minutes thanks to the runtime showing on her video camera. “Hey, Diana…” She said with a nervous laugh, she had no clue on what would happen next.

At the mention of her name, Diana snapped awake in a heartbeat. For a split second, Amanda’s eyes reached Diana’s and Amanda knew what she was going to do. She could just see it in her desperate eyes. She saw it in the reflections when she’s been caught sneaking around. The girl was going to bounce. Something Diana would never do was it not for Akko’s intervention of some sort and for some reason, Amanda was not okay with that.

Before she knew it, Diana fled from her eyes.

“Diana!” She shouted, waking Lotte from her small trance as well. Diana ignored her shout as she came around the end of seats. Amanda didn’t hesitate to heave her backpack on her arm, one hand still holding the camera, mouth a quick apology to Lotte before she races after Diana.

She should be excited about this, this was an interesting meeting that only Diana and Akko can pull and if she wasn’t worried about them being kicked out for causing trouble for running she might be. “Amanda slow down, they still need to get through security, we still have time to meet them!” Lotte called behind her. Amanda paused, her breath slows to deep intakes and long exhales as she looked at Lotte who smiled at her as she caught up. “Now why don’t you tell Diana that so that she won’t get into trouble.”

If Amanda was a better friend then maybe she would. Instead, she laughs as she shakes her head, “I would but where was the fun in that?” She adjusted her bag over her shoulders, “Come on maybe we could get Diana treat us to lunch for running, especially if it looked like we chased after her.” Amanda grinned before chasing after the runaway gay. “Diana!” She called, “Slow down a bit!”

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Diana internally laughed at herself, she came early out of excitement and so that she can have her arms open and Akko would jump in her arms and she would spin her around, hugging her as they laugh together before she sets her down and kisses her. That was her ideal plan, this: running across one gigantic airport and let Akko meet her all breathless with messy hair was not.

But this current scenario is reality and so Diana needs to adapt. It’s a good thing she didn’t bring the violet and yellow lilies as a bouquet for her or else there would be a trail following her as she runs. Maybe if she gets there quickly she could have time to calm down and fix her hair but she knows that idea is against the clock. She wasted precious time already watching her ideas and dreams of her perfect way for them to meet shatter and crumble in her head.

Quite frankly, if Amanda didn’t call out her name she might’ve stayed there forever. She can hear Amanda from the distance actually, calling her name and telling her to slow down. Diana did not; nor did she look behind her in case she would collide with someone.

Before she knew it, she was in the right arrival area and with a few minutes to spare. Diana quickly became familiar with the seats as she collapsed on them to heave oxygen back into her lungs. Even then that still didn’t help the rapid pace in her chest, the ball of excitement that surges in her, bubbling and brewing like a volcano ready to explode. She is so excited, the thrilling sparks of anticipation are just electricity dancing between the nerves and the bones of her being.

Finally, she can be with Akko.

After so long, after so much waiting and dreaming for this day to come.

“You are either the dumbest, the most useless lesbian I have ever met or the most desperate lesbian I have ever met,” Amanda said through fast pace breaths of air. One hand leaning on a nearby chair, the other clutching the video camera tightly, the lens pointing at Diana.

Diana jumped from her seat, totally caught off guard from what Amanda said. “You would be like this if you are just seconds away from meeting your girlfriend for 2 years for the first time,” Diana argued, her eyes narrowing, her chest still rising and falling in the final attempts to normalise her heart rate.

“Yeah,” Amanda conceded her voice getting a bit louder, “But I wouldn’t run here like a madman!”

“We are just minutes away from meeting each other!” Diana reasoned, crossing her arms. Her eyes looked up at lingered on the clock. She wished she can speed up time, this wait seemed unbearingly long.

“Actually Diana, we still got 30 minutes left at least, They need to get their baggage and passports checked out and make it past security,” Lotte said to her with an apologetic smile as she walked to them with, she wasn’t tired at all. Unlike the other two she walked instead of running and chasing but how can anyone run with those heavy sets of books.

There was a long pregnant pause between the three of them. Lotte glanced between the two, Diana’s eyes were wide with surprise whilst Amanda gave her a small frown that didn’t quite match the smug amusement in her green eye. It didn’t take long for Lotte to see why Amanda was still filming this entire thing. “So are you telling me I didn’t need to run?” Diana asked, her eyes wide, cheeks flushing a warm pink from embarrassment.

“Well, if you wanted to you could and you did but…” Lotte reasoned as she put her bag next to Diana’s chair. “You really didn’t need to.”

“My apologies,” Diana muttered as she covered her face in an attempt to hide her face. “Clearly I wasn’t thinking straight.”

Amanda snorted as she moves closer, the lens focusing on Diana’s bashful and embarrassed expression, “You never been thinking straight to begin with Diana.” Amanda laughed, moving back as Diana leaned forward to grab the camera. “Hey come on Diana, you wanted me to catch a 'one of the kind' meeting between you and Akko,” She reasoned as Diana left her chair to cover the lens of the camera. “Besides it’s not every day your perfect hair is a mess.”

“Amanda!”

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“Would you stop bouncing, it makes you look like an idiot.” Sucy chided as she nudged Akko at her side. They were waiting for their bags to come and Akko couldn’t stop bouncing. The Japanese girl grinned widely at her, her eyes being fireworks, an extravagant display of the sparks and flames of anticipation.

“But Sucyyyy, she’s here!” Akko squealed as she clasped her hands and brought it close to her chest, her squeal hidden within her intertwined hands.

“Oh boy…” Sucy muttered with a roll of her eyes, she could just tell what the girl was going to talk about next. Anyone with within a 10 feet radius could see what Akko would ramble on about.

“Diana is here!” Akko giggled as she twirled around, her steps were giddy and elaborate as she danced around Sucy who grumbled under her breath. “Diana is here and I’m meeting her~” Akko sang as her eyes closed and the world disappeared around her. She waited for this day to arrive, this day where they meet. The dream that powered her to work hard in her classes, get the grades needed to go to England with her parent’s permission.

No longer did she need to dream of holding Diana in her arms, the dream of kissing her till they are both out of breath, those dreams can become realities. They have been together for two years but to Akko, it was more than two years. Time sped up for them when they talked but it also slowed down and paused like it was the only two of them in the world but that was always something that happened.

Diana always found a way to make her feel special, to make her be something she isn’t. She won’t deny it, Akko knows she is a clown, a clutz who always mess up despite trying so hard. She understands why people laugh at her when she proclaimed that she was going to England to study. She could see why teachers would try to talk her out of it, why her own parents were hesitant about letting her stay hours after school to study for an exam they thought she could never pass. She even saw it in herself, she would look at herself and laugh and joke that even if she didn’t pass she would be content on going down as the biggest laughing stock of the year.

Yet Diana… Diana never believed that. Diana wholeheartedly believed her, she knew that she could pass the exams and come to England to study in the Luna Nova University. Diana would look at her say that she sees a queen, a queen who despite her flaws, bad habits and quirks were the best thing that ever came in her life.

Diana could make her smile with a simple message, with a picture her heart would race and her voice… Diana would always deny it with a cute fluster but Akko swears on her chariot cards that it was the sound of an angel. Now just meeting her, being in her embrace would make her be the happiest person to ever exist and she just hopes for the rest of the time they were together she would return the favour.

“Hey lovesick, what does Diana look like again?,” Sucy said as she nudged Akko once again, snapping her out of her daydream over Diana. They were walking for a while, their bags already collected and they were just heading to the arrival area, Akko’s suitcase was decorated with rainbows and the iconic image of a 4 pointed star that belonged to Shiny Chariot.

Akko’s serene smile broke to an excited grin, “Diana looks beautiful, she has this long and wavy blond hair that always look so fluffy and soft,”

“Okay,” Sucy said pausing for a bit, her eyes looking in the distance not that Akko noticed. “What is the colour of her eyes again?”

“Blue!!!!!” Akko squealed as she shut her eyes once more, the enchanting image of her eyes. “They are the greatest shade of blue, like its sooooo pretty and beautiful and I could just get so lost in them.”

“I see…” Sucy mused as her smile widens a bit more as she tugs on her shirt. “Hey, Akko I think I found her.”

Akko forgot to breathe.

Her head turned so quickly to Sucy’s direction, her heart jumped into her throat as her voice hitched. She can see her.

She can see her clearly despite the many people walking between them. Her eyes linger on her hair as it moves, her heart flips as she flipped it. Her images, the pixel faces she saw her through phone lied. Her eyes, those beautiful ocean blue eyes she can never stop staring at on her phone were stunning and were more beautiful than anything she ever saw.

She can feel her heart skip beats, she can hear the buzz of anticipation flow through her vein, the rush of fire that spread to her cheeks. This was a sensation she can never truly describe. She couldn’t think at all, lost for words and mind. Seeing Diana made Akko, the girl who couldn’t stop moving become still, the sight of her rendering her useless. So it’s a good thing she fell back on instincts, on her impulsive nature.

Her hands fall from the grip of her suitcase as she ran forward. It fell to the floor, the same time she shouted with all the love she had.

“Diana!”

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Diana heard her name and her eyes grew wide. She recognised that voice anywhere. Every time she says her name, the cute unique way she says it, her heart thunders like a stormy ocean night, where wave after wave of overwhelming emotions drowns the oxygen in her lungs and swept it away.

She turns around, the world going deaf around her apart from one thing. The sound of running, of her name being said again and again like a song on repeat, the song her heart dances. Her eyes break into small tears, small happy tears as she sees who is running to her. A thief, a beautiful dorky thief in a shiny chariot shirt and ripped jeans and converse shoes that stole her heart and breath away.

“Akko,” she breathed before she runs to her. “Akko!” She shouts again, the thrill and happiness blooming from her voice.

“Diana!” Akko answers with a wide smile that mirrors Diana’s.

They meet halfway in a clash of arms that wrap around tight around the others. Akko’s arms were hugging tight around her waist and Diana’s arms clung to her shoulders as she pulled Akko closer and bury her head on her shoulder. “Akko,” Diana cried as her hands roam around her back and one moves across to the top of her hair and runs through it.

This is real. This moment is real. This was actually happening. All of that longing and waiting, of sleeping giddy in an attempt to push away the emotion of loneliness that Akko was not cuddling her right now was worth this moment. Where time froze and it was just her and Akko.

Diana can feel her weight on her body, she can smell the shampoo in Akko’s hair as she buried her face in it. Her cheeks hurt from smiling too much, so much as she held her closer, tighter in a way that screams that she won’t ever let her go.

When they pull away after the longest time hugged, Diana, can’t help but laugh at the height difference between them, even if it was just a couple of inches, “You are so small,” She laughed as she placed both of her hands on Akko’s cheek, her thumbs rubbing away the happy tears that stain them. Akko chuckles, a sound that makes Diana’s heart melt, her knees go weak as Akko turns her head slightly, placing one hand over hers and kisses the inside of her palm. If Diana wasn’t aware of the burning sensation on her cheeks, she could sense it now as it burns through her entire body.

“And you are so beautiful in person,” Akko murmurs to her palm before she turns her head again to face her.

Diana doesn’t know how to react, her mouth opens and closes like a fish. She doesn’t know how to react to this, usually, she is the one talking smoothly to make Akko blush that adorable shade of red but now she is caught off guard and is just a blushing fool in love. Akko giggled again as she put her other hand out and wiped away Diana’s own set of happy tears, smiling softly as she does so. “Lost for words again Diana?” She teased.

Diana smiled at the tease, removing her other hand to hold Akko’s and without losing eye contact with her, intertwined their hands together, their fingers fitting together like two pieces of a jigsaw. Her smile turned into a smug as the soft pink around Akko’s cheeks deepened in colour, her mouth slowly squirming in a bashful smile as Diana brought Akko’s hand and hovered her lips above it. She isn’t going to kiss it, not yet.

“Of course,” Diana admits with a chuckle, laughing even more when she can hear Akko’s gulp, her eyes not leaving Diana’s except only to glance at her lips or her her hand that is so close to it. Diana knows exactly what she wants and as a great girlfriend, she will give it to her. “Your angelic presence always made me speechless my darling Akko.” She whispered in soft sincerity before she kisses her hand.

Her lips lingered there, her eyes closed before she opened them, pride swelling inside her as she saw her darling Akko all red in the face and looking adorable as ever. “You did that just to one-up me didn’t you?” Akko accused as Diana removed her lips from Akko’s hand. Diana laughed at the words Akko said, she recognised those words. She saw it before in a text form when she sent Akko a photo of herself all too quickly to make the gal be flustered. She can see where this conversation was going and her heart raced even more at the thought.

“Maybe I did? Maybe I didn’t?” Diana mused as she made the distance between them became smaller. She let go of Akko’s hand and cupped her other cheek with it. “The question is Akko,” she smirked, her eyes glancing at Akko’s lips, a quick signal that she wanted this too and the way Akko’s hand tighten as Diana cups her cheek shows that she wanted this as well. She leaned closer, inches of a distance between, the stage was set and it was now the great finale of the show. Diana ignored the pounding of excitement in her chest, the sparks of electricity across her nervous system, of how her legs and knees are trembling as she stared at Akko.

“What are you going to do about it?”

Akko did the same thing she replied with to her text that night, many many months ago.

Akko kissed her.

Diana expected this, she knew there was a likely chance for them to kiss when they first meet, but she wasn’t prepared for this. She was on fire, heat burnt through her skin, red spread from her face to the tips of her ears and knuckles as her thumb rubbed circles on Akko’s cheek as she pressed deeper into the kiss. The other hand moved to her waist to pull their bodies closer as Diana relaxed to the Akko’s fingers threading her tresses of blonde, of how her other arm wrapped around Diana’s neck anchored her to reality. Her eyes stay quiet, closed as her mind tried to capture the moment she longed for and desired for so many months. Whatever she dreamt of, when Akko consumed her ever waking thoughts, it was nothing compared to what she feels now.

There was nothing that she could describe, Diana for all her writing glory was lost for words. Nothing would ever justify how right it felt having Akko’s lips move against hers, how intoxicated she was from it all, how despite her breath slowly being seeped away, she wanted more. This was the thrill that came from a Chariot show, the familiar comfort of writing, it was the fireworks that left her in awe, it was the autumn breeze on a sunny day. It was everything she ever loved all placed in a melting pot and served straight to her lips.

After was seemed like an eternity, they broke apart. Their eyes fixated on each other, giving Diana more chances to admire the beautiful unique colour of her iris before Akko placed her forward against hers. “Why must you be so good at everything Diana?”

Diana laughed at the question but that only prompted Akko to continue. “You are such a great girlfriend, writer, friend and now a great kisser.”

“I could teach you if you like?”

“If you’re going to teach her to do you mind giving a private lesson,” Amanda said, breaking the mood entirely. Akko smiled sheepishly as she buried her head into Diana again and Diana flushed red as the others smiled at them. Amanda however, laughed at the response, her eyes flip to the camera, still recording them and closed it. This part of the story is documented, it was up to them to document the rest.

[sambashua]

questions tag

I was tagged by the cutest sweetheart @shinwrons​ aka my fave penta stan thanks for tagging me mariah:D

What are your five favorite songs from your bias group?

as most peeps well know, my bg is SEVENTEEN TEEN TEEN and ugh i love all their songs so much this is a real struggle but i think Pretty U, Beautiful, NO F.U.N, Healing and Fronting are the ones I listen to most consistently ??? (this was my biggest struggle in my 19 years idk man i like all their songs listen to them all)

What are your five favorite songs (kpop) not from your bias group?

Well this is even more difficult but I’ll list some I’ve been listening to a lot recently bc I am super indecisive: Blackout by VIXX (bc i finally added it to my playlist thanks to cass), CAMO by BoA (dude this song is so good i’ve listened to it so much she is my queen), Running 2 U by NCT127 (ah this song is so lit by i wish it was longer tbh), Happy by WJSN (i go so hard to this song) and You Smile by ASTRO (this might be my favorite astro song ever idk i just love it so so much like i love baby a lot but 10/10 shoulda been their title imo)

(um okay so i can’t just put five bc i’m a ho so imma do another five girl groups and five boy groups and these are the ones i listen to a lot not just recently more like long-time faves idk) (also this is so much ya don’t gotta read this i just get eggcited abt music)

Why So Lonely by The Wonder Girls (this was one of my first favorite gg songs after mamamoo and hyuna and stuff so it holds a v special place in my hort and i used to watch the dance practice on repeat that whole summer lol i miss them now i’m crying), Like a Cat/Heart Attack by AOA (ugh i can’t choose between these songs i listen to both all the time i just love aoa and i hope choa rests well and gets better) (also have you seen the dp where they dance in cat onsies honestly iconic), Rollin’ by Brave Girls (the mv is trash but the dance is lit like how much thigh power do they possess i’ve tried and i can barely do it for one chorus like ?? but support them pls also deepened and yoohoo are jams ugh), Why by Taeyeon (aka the loml) and Free Somebody by Luna (aka the second loml) (oops also coloring book by oh my girl)

All In/Need U by Monsta X (i listen to these alllll the time), Heartbreaker by NCT 127 (AH I LOVE THIS SONG SO MUCH), Wake Me Up by B.A.P (jam of the century), Chained Up by VIXX (who doesn’t love this song tho) and Sherlock by SHINee (hoo hoo hoo what’s better than shinee’s back badadadadada)

What are your five favorite non-kpop songs?

I’ll just list my favorite song for my five favorite western artists! Falling by Florence & the Machine (but flo is my all time favorite artist ever and i love every single song she has ever released she is a musical genius), My Body Is a Cage by Arcade Fire, 4u by Blackbear, Woman by the 1975 and All You Are Is History by State Champs wait also My Brother Taught Me How to Swim by Passion Pit (ah i love all their songs so much) AH SHOOT also Still by The Japanese House okay that’s all~

Who is your bias and why do you like them?

hmmmm well idk abt you but i just hate jeon wonwoo what a gross nerd who reads a bunch o books and makes dumb puns and laughs unnecessarily hard at the pain of others and is generally very violent w skinship and can’t eat seafood and is wayyyy overconfident and always hides his hands if he’s wearing long sleeves and is generally very shy and introverted and is afraid of dogs and cried at me before you and thinks he’s the best gamer in the world and has the dorkiest,  most adorable smile where his nose crinkles up and wow how gross don’t like him at all idk what to say

What do you usually wear for winter/autumn/spring/summer? What’s your “style”?

ahhh mariah i totally agree w you~~ my ‘style’ is just generally comfy lol usually i wear leggings and a t-shirt tbh but my job requires me to wear real pants rip so for work i usually wear jeans and an okay shirt ? my staple piece is long sleeve t-shirts tho i wear them all the time even in summer here it gets p hot but if i can i wear log sleeves and pants bc i’m crazy apparently. i like sweaters a lot too and jeans but idk i’m just so lazy when it comes to fashion help me

For your bias group, what was your favorite hair style/era for each member?

um this is illegal ugh okay 

scoops~ either nice era or last summer for kcon ny w his grey/silver hair i mean come onnnnn

hannie~ ummm his is difficult bc he’s def had the most range w his hair... but i’m gonna have to say pretty u era bc ?? i liked it so much but i feel like a lot of people didn’t?? he looks good w any hair tho tbh (also to clarify i do not mean the extensions bc those were low key cursed just his bob okay)

shua~ BISH IF YOU THINK I WOULDN’T SAY NICE ERA PEACH SHUA THEN YOU DON’T KNOW ME AND I DON’T KNOW YOU

jun~ okay i seem super nice era biased?? but surprisingly i really loved his blonde hair i thought the styling was good and the HEADBAND yes but also boom boom era was iconic bye

hosh~ well hosh legit always looks good rip but i think i really loved pretty u (all the hats were so blessed) and boom boom eras! his light hair for mansae and the light blue/silver were also frickin bomb af but i generally prefer dark hair~

wonu~ i think i talked abt this before but i reallyyyyyyyy loved pretty u/shining diamonds concert ugh also ofd1 (shoot i can’t find any pics but it was basically this but softer or award shows 2016 ah plz he always looks good tho and his hair rn is so good too ugh it’s like ofd reminiscent (i had 400 tabs open for this i h8 me self)

jihoon~ wow okay def nice era once again! damn i shoulda just say nice era for everyone and called it a day rip but also come on adore u era was everyone’s fave fight me HA FOUND A POST WHICH COMPARES THE ERAS WOW BLESSED

dokyumie~ my fave for him was for sureeee adore u era! normally i prefer bangs but seokmin is one of a few boys who i actually prefer his hair up ???

gyu~ as expected probably pretty u era! he just looked like such a soft puppy LIKE HE SHOULD!! but damn his black hair is so good too bye

hao~ he is always the cutest lbr but he looked incredibleee w his silver hair for highlight and also pretty u bc i am such a ho for brown hair why

boo~ honey blonde boo is such a blessing but he looked so cute for adore u too how it was styled up a bit AND ALSO MANSAE OR NICE W THE RED BROWN COLOR ICONIC AND ROSE QUARTZ BOO IT WAS TOO SHORT LIVED

bernonnie~ high key anything after mansae era destroys my life but i’ll say pretty u just bc he looked so young and cute ahjgka but i mean nice, boom boom and dwc are illegally good too so (look how softtttt)

chan~ p r e t t y u just bc that’s when my son started to grow up cry also his hair before that era was so endlessly tragic why pledis (boom boom was also v v good tho)

How did you “discover” kpop and how did you discover vixx?

okay i was like why vixx bc i didn’t realize someone else wrote this lol but kpop in general i found through youtubers yes yes and i was like wow dope then i only listened to bts for a couple months and here i am now (you can find a more detailed synopsis in basically any questions tag i’ve done if you haven’t seen it by now lol) BUT WOW VIXX HOW INTERESTING OKAY so i liked chained up and dynamite ya know back in the early days of my kpop career so like early 2016 i think then that spring/summer 2016 i was like okay i like bts and svt but i know there’s more out there *clenches fist* so i set out on the yt channel learnkpopnameswithme (?) and i saw vixx and was like wow cool i know a bit abt them and i watched a couple and i think i saw error and was like hollup this is too damn intense bye so i still listened to their music and stuff but i thought there were unattractive and i hated ken (I AM SO SORRY I LOVE HIM NOW IT’S OKAY) but i think when milky way mv came out i was like wow how good and pure! and then a month or two ago i really started watching more of them and their variety lol. but in conclusion i’ve known their names for forever but i was like not into them much haaaa sorry

What does your phone case look like?

it’s this sparkly grey case that’s half clear and looks like mountains/waves/granite/??? depending on who you ask but everyone asks me if it’s broken smh

Do you normally browse tumblr on your phone or on pc?

usually phone unless i’m already on my computer ?? or if i’m writing a post ? like i’m on my laptop now so

How are you doing? Got any plans for the day/night?

doing greatttttt when i started writing this it was my birthday so i was like yay i have plans but now i kinda don’t lol rip

i’m only gonna tag people i’m close ish with?? bc i can’t come up w any different questions and these are p good! @king-hao @kyungminie @yooncheoly @atshinee @hoshi-ssi @jungnoir @moonhyook @s-lay-ing@everyonesabiaswrecker @taeismyking @honestlay ofc only do this if you want but i’d like to see your guy’s answers