#hope u enjoy anyway and hbd

[thepunkcatda]

late birthday doodle for @mirthmire

supposed to be Quinn as Leon from RE4

[artismeyou-12]

hbd!! omgg I love your art ever since I followed you, here’s what I madee, hope u like it ^_^

I had fun doing this as well! Anyway, stay safe, and enjoy your day!!

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[adrinktostopyourthirst]

Bucky Barnes | One Shot | Ready to Comply

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Villain!Reader

Plot: Something had been missing. But that has nothing to do with your life time enemy standing in front of you to finally end this.

Warnings: 18+. Smut, light angst and violence.

Words: 4,4OO

He remembers telling Steve and Sam about them – “Their most elite death squad. They speak thirty languages. Can hide in plain sight. Infiltrate, assassinate, destabilise. They can take a whole country down in one night. You’d never see them coming.”

…and you used to be one of them.

Bucky takes another look around the massive room, wincing when he sees all of his colleagues passed out around the space. It happened way too fast. How is he the only one still standing? They walked in here so confident, so prepared. He had done so much research on you. He knew everything.

His mind is running a million miles an hour to try and process how you are still so calm after single-handedly taking out his entire team. So skilled, so graceful. Only one strand of hair had come loose to hang over your eyes.

It’s just you and him now. Again. Exactly how you ended up last time. And the time before that, long before he had a team to stand with him. You’re the only one who has had nearly all versions of James Buchanan Barnes as your opponent. Why the fight has never been settled before, neither you nor Bucky know …or let yourselves admit.

It is a thing of Bucky’s nightmares. The same one, over and over and over again. You are always in it and always have the winning hand. Never has he been able to figure out how to make the odds turn in his favour. This conniving, effortless and mean – mean – woman. This picture of a villain that heats his blood to a boiling point and makes his skin tighten with frustration. He’s had the dreams for years. For years, the image of you haunted him.

Though if he had to be honest, despite the endless losing battle, seeing you in his dreams was a welcome relief. You became a confusing token for him during these years of recovery. A constant – an image of beauty almost. Now here you are, again.

Bucky turns to you, his piercing eyes connecting with yours as you raise your brows in curiosity.

“Am I supposed to be scared of you?” he scoffs and you admire the way he sounds so cool. Like you haven’t just proven how easily you could beat him. Not that you’d make it quick or easy – not with him. What would be the fun in that?

You have spent years perfecting an attack on this man, knowing he’d return to you time and time again. Like fate wanted him in your claws. Your little plaything. All you can see is a challenge. For you, yes, but mostly for him. To break him, tear him to shreds. Perhaps, if the fates allow, for him to change his alliance. For him to finally embrace that inner darkness, find harmony and purpose with that Winter Soldier monster in his body.

A challenge indeed…

“Scared of me?” you drawl with an indifferent shrug of your shoulder, “No.” You never intended to scare him – of course, not until the next words fall from your lips. “I think you and I both know perfectly well there’s only one thing you in particular should be scared of,” you start, “a part of you that can hurt you beyond torture.” You can tell he has caught on when you see his jaw tick and his eyes harden. Your footsteps are slow and long as you approach the metal-armed soldier in the middle of the large hall of the worn castle you decided to reside in. “And don’t be mistaken, I don’t need ten pretty, Russian words to turn that side against you.” Silence before your final blow, “Your trauma will work just fine.”

That seems to be the trigger as he lunges forward, raising his hands and turning them to claws before you take a few steps back and halt him with a simple palm in the air.

“ –Careful,” you warn with deadly calm. “Every time you show people that short fuse of yours, you make it so easy for someone to grab onto it and light it on fire.” Short puffs of air leave his flaring nostrils and you purse your lips to repress the sadistic smile spreading over it. Until you realise you don’t care, letting the corners of your mouth tug upwards.

“Look at you,” you mock, “still depending on the control exercised on you for years. You have no idea how to take the reins yourself.”

“You don’t think I can exercise control?” The question is his way to take back his power, having had quite enough of you pressing where it hurts. His voice is clear, sharp, the gravel in it completely gone.

Bucky’s face, to your disappointment and his credit, remains stoic and you have no idea how lucky you are he has learned to restrain himself even just slightly, because you don’t know how dangerous Bucky becomes when he is genuinely pissed. Sure, he’s grumpy and harsh all the time and you’ve seen him channel Hydra’s fury, but hardly ever does his own rage come out to play.

“A smart and well-trained assassin doesn’t dive at his target like that. Any chance you’re still as good as the Winter Soldier without Hydra telling you what to do?” A small part inside you is warning you to back off, to not test the dangerous man any further. Just because you know exactly how to push the Bucky Barnes past his limit, doesn’t mean you should.

“The Winter Soldier was created to kill. I can do much more damage.”

“To yourself?” You nearly snort.

Bucky grits his teeth harder. Shut up, shut up, shut up.

“Let me ask you an important question,” he starts, his voice awfully cool and steady, “what on Earth makes you think I need to control myself when I can so easily control you instead?”

And now you know where that voice, the confidence, comes from. You clench your jaw tightly when the heel of your right foot dips down in the open grove between the floor and the heightened platform. A grove that has crumbled down into the depths of the ancient building, where you know the dungeons are. So far down with so much debris at the bottom, one wrong step and the fall would instantly kill you. Even as you are – a super soldier just like Bucky, yet chosen different paths – you won’t survive that fall and Bucky knows it.

You should have known not to pick this location to hide in – shouldn’t have picked the ruin you passed in the way through the mountains. Bucky guided your arrogant self straight into a trap what he assumed is of your own making. The bastard was always manipulative enough to get people to fall into the grave they dug themselves. So pretty, so skilled and somehow… so, so clever.

Sure, you can be impulsive at times, but it isn’t like Bucky is giving you any other choice than to whip out the nearest blade and charge at him. Smirk on his face, Bucky settles into fighting mode and opens his stance to welcome you in. Not giving him any time to realise that he had you fair and square, you summon decades of training into your limbs. Your head goes quiet, eerily still, as muscle memory takes over and your feet and elbows and hands crack into every open spot that Bucky has.

Quakes of pain hit you at every defence he puts up, but you soothe it over with your next blow. Hit after kick after punch, you work Bucky back into the main hall, away from your previous battlefield and trying not to lose all that space you fought for.

Hesitate and you die. Hesitate and you die. The mantra keeps repeating in your empty head and you scream and grunt and yell with every powerful thrust of your fists, only for all of it to be blocked by Bucky. There is more than anger coming to the surface. This rage – this ancient rage at yourself, at the world, at Hydra–

Bucky doesn’t get any time to retaliate, but you know better than to think you can exhaust him with fighting techniques he has memorised himself. So you switch to the sharp end of the blade and you twist and turn it within your hand as you jab and stab for the soft bits of skin on his body.

Your bones shudder when the knife jams between the plates of his arm and Bucky’s hand flies to take the knife during the abrupt pause your body found itself in. But you’re nearly as strong as he is and definitely faster, so you twist the knife with Bucky’s own power to angle against his chest and jam it there.

The blade tugs at the fabric of his shirt and Bucky’s eyes harden as they fall on yours. You narrow your own eyes at him and grit your teeth as you put pressure behind the stabbing instrument. Your gaze lowers to your hands.

His hand is wrapped around yours almost in a gentle way, the length of his fingers curling around your fist which is clutched around the handle of the blade. The touch makes you shiver and you focus all your attention on staying rigid and exercising enough power to remain in your current position. Both your breaths are shallow and the stare you’re exchanging is so sharp, you’re sure you can see a bolt of electricity shoot from your irises to his.

Slowly dragging your hand down half an inch, he wraps his other hand around yours as well, two of his hands now securing the blade against his own chest. You try not to let it show how much his actions confuse you, apprehension burning in your stomach. His flesh hand is warm, radiating heat from his skin to yours, callouses scraping slightly.

“Right here. Through the ribs and into my heart.” His voice is soft and calm, coaxing a paradoxical reaction from you. It makes you want to prove to him he has no reason to be this calm, but his tone calms you down all the same. He trusts you enough to hold a blade to his chest, yet has no faith in you to drive it through his ribs.

Always these games…

Bucky hisses through his teeth, "Kill me then. I fucking dare you." Though his tone is just as calm and quiet as before, private almost, there’s an impatience to his voice. Like he wants you to put him out of his misery.

“Got something to run from?” you purr with a sympathetic head tilt, eyes still narrowed in on his. He runs his tongue over his bottom lip.

“On the contrary. I have all the time in the world,” he whispers and you notice his head moving closer just an inch, his scent making your eyes flutter. He didn’t seem like the type to smell exceptionally good – but boy, were you wrong.

“Should I make it a slow death then?” you taunt and he smirks.

“Whatever makes you feel the most power.” Damn him. He knows those words strip the power away from you in an instant. He knows it and he knows you know it, too. “But that leaves you with none, doesn’t it?”

You hold your breath to keep your defeat from slipping out with it. Eyes on the blade in your hands with a look as sharp as the dagger itself, you tighten your fists around the handle.

And all of a sudden it dawns on you. Fear. Gut-wrenching, horrifying fear. Not of Bucky. But losing him. The consequences of allowing yourself to plunge that knife into his body. It’s ridiculous, really. You barely know him. Yet–

Yet he is the only one like you. The only one with emotions and personality traits abnormally heightened like your own, with that goddamn serum tainting his DNA. The only other person in constant war within themself - war between good and evil. Good won in him. Evil won in you. Because the world is so awful, so endlessly painful. And Bucky knows that – has been a victim of that awful nature. Yet good won.

He’s good.

And you want to jam a knife between his ribs.

So you do the one thing you promised yourself you wouldn’t do if you were ever in this position, because it would make you lose your resolve: you look up into his eyes.

Grey-blue.

You remember, from all those times staring him down and trying not to think of their colour. That beautiful, innocent colour that you knew he could flatten with just a look, a drop of his brow. All brightness and light gone and eyes empty. But it is there now. You don’t get where the light comes from that shimmers in his eyes. It’s a dark room.

“Why are you hesitating?” he asks, his voice merely a whisper. You never heard him sound like this before.

“I’m not.”

“I could have killed you five times over by now,” he reminds you, his hands twisting around yours, showing you just how easily he could redirect the knife’s target.

“You won’t.”

“I won’t?”

“You won’t,” you breathe.

A pause.

“I won’t,” he breathes back, his eyes dropping down. You swallow and the room seems to shrink, so much so, you hear your heartbeat echoing around you.

You don’t get to release the air lodged into your throat as Bucky lunges again, this time to cover your lips with his own. You hadn’t realised that your grip on the knife was completely depending on Bucky’s hands, until the weapon clatters to the floor the second his hands grab your face to drag it up to his.

You want to enjoy the feeling of his lips, but the rush you feel and your ramming pulse make you feel impossibly dizzy. His tongue taking advantage of the gasp you let out makes you dizzier, and you let out a whine. He groans back, walking you backward in an attempt to get closer to you. This large, solid man pushing and pushing and pushing as he strips all your bodily control from you with his bruising kiss.

You think you’re kissing him back, you aren’t sure, but every step he takes forward, you flee back. Step after step, you refuse to close the distance, his mouth so wild and feral against yours. Until you gasp again, your back hitting a crumbling pillar and Bucky crushes his entire frame against yours, his nails digging into your scalp as the kiss deepens.

Then it hits you. And it overwhelms you now. Your hands clawing at his chest, his shoulders, his neck – closer, closer, closer. God, he tastes like fire and stone and that ancient fight. You moan desperately and he grinds his hips into yours, making your knees nearly buckle over from the pleasure it ignites between your thighs. You need more of that, of his arousal against your own.

Vaguely, in the back of your mind, you realise that this was your fight all along. This was the very thing you needed to settle. A compatibility no one can match. And you want to tell him that, mock him for it when his lips leave yours, but they attach themselves to that spot below your ear and your eyes roll to the back of your head with a low moan.

This man…

“Who would have known,” he murmurs against your skin, accentuating his words with the scrape of his teeth, barely making you able to register them, “those moans might be the thing that actually kills me.”

You almost want to laugh, but he’s right. If your moans kill him, his mouth will kill you. Your heart is beating so loud, so hard, the organ might give out entirely. Your fingers hurt from clutching onto him and you can’t feel your legs. All he’s done is kiss your neck. His grip on you is so tight, so full of frustration and passion–

“Bucky,” you rasp and he freezes.

His forehead drops to your shoulder. “You’ve never said my name before,” he grinds out, his voice rough. “Do it again.”

“Bucky.”

“Again.”

“Bucky.”

His head lifts from your shoulder, his hands still holding your face and his eyes connecting with yours. “I am not going to stop until you have no voice left to say it with.”

He isn’t asking for permission. Not at all. This was a warning – for you to prepare, to finally settle this. You cling to that last piece, that last little shred of dignity and defiance.

“Who says we won’t leave this battle unfinished like all the other ones?” you ask, albeit breathlessly, clinging to that mechanism that keeps him away and angry.

Bucky narrows his eyes, dragging them over each of your features in a slow, deliberate swoop. You feel like your skin might peel off if he looks at you any longer. He can see it, can see the facade. The grip on your face is tight and you try not to swallow away the dryness in your throat.

Then he smiles.

“Nice try,” he nearly whispers, “but now that we’re here, I’m not planning on any unfinished business with you.”

This time you do swallow, eyes fluttering as you look up at him. You try to snap your walls back up, push him away, but your body isn’t listening. It’s whining for him, crying out for that spark. That final puzzle piece. The one man that can handle you. The only one that is still standing there in the end.

You feel it shift– your alliance.

“Shut up,” you snap and crash your mouth to his, fingers clutching to his shirt.

He laughs against your lips and his hands slide around your waist now, dragging you closer and conveniently dragging you up so one of his thighs slots between yours. The touch of his firm muscle against your throbbing core makes your knees tremble and you would melt to the floor if it wasn’t for Bucky’s hold on you.

The shuddering breath you let out has Bucky knowing enough. He never saw this coming, never even considered this. But he felt the shift – he was sure it was your scent that made his body betray him. Somewhere, his mind was screaming at him to not be stupid and drag that fucking knife away from his heart. Yet his intuition, trained for decades and somehow sharper than ever today, had muffled that scared voice and told him to trust his gut. She isn’t going to do it. And it was right. Just like he wouldn’t have done it.

And now – this powerful, deadly, untouchable woman is in his arms. So pliant, so desperate, so needy. He couldn’t feel more powerful himself. Not a serum in the world, not a stronger metal for his arm could grant him the feeling of power he has now. With you on his side, he is unstoppable. You can make him do anything.

He has something else in mind, however. He wants to show you exactly what anything entails, how much he is actually willing to do for you. And the strangled moan against his hungry mouth when he drags your hips over his thigh again, settles it for him. There is nothing like the pride and hunger that rushes through his veins when he hears that noise.

Maybe one thing. When you say his name.

“Bucky.”

Fuck.

Digging his fingers into your body so hard he’s sure he is leaving temporary bruises –Good, you’re his now– he lets out an animalistic growl and gives a hard thrust against you. Your body moulds perfectly between him and the pillar. The answering grind of your hips against him, brushing his cock so nicely, has his heart coming to a stop. The kiss turns messy, tongues and teeth and bruised lips, he doesn’t know what to do with that endless, dreadful need. Both your breaths are uncontrolled and low noises of need slip from both of you. He doesn’t know where his body ends and yours begins, so entangled with each other as he mindlessly grinds you further into the crumbling stone.

“I swear to God, if you don’t take off your clothes soon,” your growl surprises him and he lets out a low laugh at the desperate command. The only reason he doesn’t mock you for it, is because he agrees. Why are his clothes still on?

Quickly setting you down, he starts making work of his clothes, both of you ripping at yourselves to get rid of that last barrier. But Bucky gets distracted and helps you undress instead. And when you’re left in just your underwear and a lose hanging shirt that sags over your shoulders, all Bucky has managed is to shed his weapons and to unbuckle his belt. Earning an unimpressed glare from you at the lack of nudity, Bucky lets out a growl in answer.

“I’ll fuck you slowly later,” he grunts and is on you again.

You want to protest, you really do, but the words escape you the second his lips connect with yours again. Oh, this man is trouble. Softer and languid this time, his mouth drags over yours, tongue taunting and tasting. You slacken against him, your fingers around his forearms to keep from slipping to the ground. Trouble, trouble, trouble.

In such a daze, such a trance from that sinful mouth, you hardly notice his hands slipping between your thighs after his leg pushes them apart. That first touch, so deliberate, so specific, of his fingers to your aching pussy, has you visibly shudder against him, nails digging into his skin.

“I was wrong,” he breathes over your lips. His fingers slip past the flimsy fabric of your panties and a long finger slips through your folds, dipping into your hole tentatively before teasing you further. “This is going to be the thing that kills me.”

And with that painful confession, his finger slips into your dripping hole so easily, so smoothly, so goddamn deep, you lift to your toes and stretch to make it bearable.

It’s unbearable, the pleasure that sparks all throughout your body. You need him to move, need him to– to–

“More,” you plead, unable to open your eyes back up, “more, more, more.”

You can almost hear his cocky grin as he slips another finger in and curls it against a spot deep inside of you. It releases a moan so sudden, you couldn’t have stopped it if you tried, your eyes flying open. Bucky’s brows shoot up with intrigue, pressing his fingertips against that spot again and almost making you curl up into a ball against him. Fuck. He’s going to kill you.

“Shh, sweetheart,” he breathes, his forehead falling to yours after watching that look of defeat on your face, “I got you.”

Thoughts having left your head, you can only nod breathlessly, tilting your head back against the stone as his fingers start working inside of you. The involuntary convulsions of your cunt around his fingers make your neck and cheeks warm, the loss of control making you feel beyond vulnerable. But God, you can’t find it in you to care too much. The way he stuffs you full, the way his mouth works messily against the column of your neck, the heavy breaths that come from him from just pleasing you – it all builds up in your abdomen. Tightening, fluttering, aching. Your toes curl as his fingers move faster, the friction against your entrance so filthy in combination with the sound of your wetness.

Bucky groans, impatience straining through his cock as he wants to feel you around his fingers. He can feel you flutter, he can hear your breathing getting impossibly laboured and he should, he really should, want to drag this out more. But there is this wild, primal part of him that wants to get you to your next orgasm already, and your next, and the one after that.

He sighs deeply, channelling all of his restraint to keep calm and savour this moment. This moment of weakness for you. Weakness within him. Fuck, you’re his weakness. His fingers keep moving into that spot that seems to make you stutter and stumble, his wrist turning to make you feel that stretch, his tongue darting out to touch that spot under your ear. And then, he presses his palm to your clit, thrumming with need, and the shudder that rumbles down your spine has him stand on alert instantly.

Rotating his palm against your clit, his fingers ramming into your spot, he watches in awe as you fall apart around them. The way your eyes roll back, the breathless scream from your lips, the tension building and building and building in your body before weakening to near paralysis. Oh, that does things for Bucky’s ego.

Fingers trembling and bottom lip aching from the assault of your own teeth, you try desperately to get some air back into your lungs. You can’t feel your legs, your head is buzzing and your pussy won’t stop contracting around Bucky’s fingers, even as they have stopped moving.

“Oh my God,” you whine softly, eyes still closed.

“Mhm,” Bucky hums, burying his face in your neck. That was the best thing he’s ever done. Screw making amends, screw being good, this made it all worth it. He doesn’t know why or how, but this makes that neglected part inside of him hum with delight.

But he’s not done. Oh no, not with his cock groaning at him to explore you a bit further. Not with only his zipper in the way of that warmth that is still wrapped around his fingers. Fuck, how good would his fingers taste right about now?

He’s not waiting to find out and then his eyes lock with yours, darkness and light shimmering in them simultaneously. They flutter to close at the taste, at the way you bite your lip as the sight, but he is not losing you out of his sights.

“Winter soldier,” you breathe, a calm sort of power tainting your tone.

Oh, he likes it when you call him that.

You do not need those ten Russian words. At all.

He smirks, “Ya gotov otvechat.”

[lesseraive]

a peak into @wlwrising ‘s journal, happy holidays fifi !! (+early hbd)

inspo , x x x x x x

uhhhhhuiyhuhhhuhdu HI :D hehehe, i’m ur secret santa i bet u had naur ideaur. i hope u enjoy what ive :smork: made for u. and now for sappy message,,,, i’m so happy i met u fifi ueeee you truly are one of the sweetest, kindest, loving people i’ve ever met and i’m so happy i’m able to call u a friend. we’ve only been talking for like 3 months but we’ve gotten so close and i really appreciate your presence in my life and the bright light u bring to it. ueeeee ik so cheesy dkasjfkldas i just love u OKAY ‼️ anyways keep being you and i will always be here to support u <33 oh and ps here’s a little playlist i made for you hehehe BOOM bonus gift :] 

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TRISHHHHHHBD HBD HBD HBD 🥺🖤 !!! i hope you'll have a wonderful day n enjoy ur bday, u deserve it sm ♡ i want to do smth for u bcs ur one of the first tumblr blogs that i ever loved hehe n u mean a lot to me but sadly,,, i'm too busy 😔 anyways, ily ily ily !! ilysm ♡ ur one of the sweetest and most talented person that i've ever met, make sure to rest on ur bday cutie 🥺🖤

Jodi!!! Thank you so much, darling! Even if you’re too busy, just the thought is super sweet and I appreciate it so much 🥰🥰🥰

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yet another hbd message.... i love u and ur content 💞💞💞💞 i hope u enjoy ur birthday and any gifts that come ur way ☺️

me, trying to figure out what hbd means: hto boyfriend death.

i am very intelligent and from gathering context clues, i figured it out. amazing. anyway, thank you! thats so sweet. i have enjoyed my birthday! it’s been real nice tbh, all chill... and gifts fuck yea..... im now a proud owner of all the eddings belgarion cinematic universe books.... theyre 13! 13 amazing books that i am in love with.... i am now one gift card poorer, but 13 books richer.... fuck yes.

[osakaso5]

Yuki 12 SONGS GIFT Rabbit Chat Part 3: Tell Us, All Stars! 1

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 4 | Part 5

Momo: *:.。..:*・゜ (* ’ U ^)ノ∞+。* Congrats *。+∞\(^ U ’ *)゜ ・*:..。.:*・゜

Momo: ゜・*:.。. .。.:*・゜Y☆U☆K☆I ゜・*:.。. .。.:*・゜

Momo: ゜・*:.。. .。.:*・゜ Happy Birth Day ゜・*:.。. .。.:*・゜

Mitsuki: Yuki-san, happy birthday!

Riku: Happy birthday, Yuki-san!

Gaku: Happy birthday, Yuki-san!

Tamaki: Yukirin, hbd!

Tenn: Yuki-san, happy birthday.

Yamato: Happy birthday, Yuki-san.

Sogo: Yuki-san, happy birthday. I hope that we can continue to rely upon  your guidance.

Iori: Happy birthday. I hope you have a wonderful day.

Nagi: Happy birthday, Mister Yuki!

Ryunosuke: Happy birthday, Yuki-san!

Kaoru: Yuki, happy birthday!

Rinto: Yuki-kun, happy birthday!

Banri: Congrats, Yuki.

Yuki: Thank you ^^

Rinto: Thank you all for gathering here to celebrate Momo-kun!

Rinto: Takanashi-san, you're good at leading these sorts of gatherings, so may I leave the rest to you?

Tsumugi: Alright!

Tenn: Yuki-san, what kind of solo song did you choose?

Yuki: I guess you could say it's a ballad. It's called "Even a Thousand Years from Now..."

Ryunosuke: Oh! How exciting!

Yuki: Truthfully, I wish I'd gotten more cool phrases to sing, like Yamato-kun.

Yamato: You're still going on about that? You kept telling me that last February.

Yuki: Because it was so cool ^^

Gaku: I guess this marks the end of 12 SONGS GIFT for us. It was fun to get a new song every month.

Yuki: Yeah. What were your favorite songs?

Nagi: Obviously June is Natural.

Tenn: Up to the nines.

Mitsuki: Probably Crescent Moon's Veil!

Yuki: So you all like your own songs the best ^^

Yuki: What about the managers? My song isn't out yet, but whose  songs do you like for now?

Momo: Ah, I wanna know, too!

Gaku: Me, too. I want to know your tastes in music, so don't take our agencies into account when choosing.

Tsumugi: Well, Banri-san?

Banri: I'm not sure! They were all really great.

Banri: I like how passionate Maybe is. I'd like to listen to my 10plate on a drive! And I like to listen to Up to the nines to pump myself up after an all-nighter!

Tenn: I'm happy to hear that.

Ryunosuke: So am I! I really liked my song, too!

Sogo: Thank you. Maybe is a highly emotional song, isn't it.

Kaoru: Personally, I like cheerful songs, like June is Natural, SEPTET for..., or 100% Happiness. I sing along to them when I put on my makeup in the morning.

Nagi: I am honored that my song would be part of a lady's morning routine. I recommend Cocona's theme song for that, as well.

Riku: Thank you!

Momo: Kaoru-chan, I love you!!!

Rinto: I like Four Leaf Ring and Associate. Humming them while putting on my suit makes me feel like a handsome man.

Tamaki: Oooh! Thanks a lot!!!

Gaku: You're a good man, Okazaki-san. Thank you.

Yuki: And you, Maneko-chan?

Tsumugi: I like all of the songs too much to choose, but our president likes Crescent Moon's Veil! He sings it to Kinako sometimes!

Mitsuki: He does!? That makes me pretty happy!

Rinto: Our president seems to like Love two you, as well!

Yamato: Huh, that's nice. Thank you.

Kaoru: Come  to think of it, our president sang ONE dream in karaoke one time.

Iori: I never knew President Yaotome sung karaoke... Thank you very much.

Tsumugi: Well then, do you have any questions for the others, Yuki-san?

Yuki: Not really.

Yuki: Not because I'm not interested in you. In fact, I want all of you to live however you please.

Sogo: That's a very philosophical answer.

Yamato: I can't tell if you're being serious or not...

Riku: But I still want you to ask us something, now that you have the chance!

Yuki: In that case, what would you like to do for fun at my place?

Mitsuki: At your place?

Yuki: Yeah. I'm indoorsy, remember? I want to know what I can do for fun without leaving the house, so I want you to tell me what you'd do if you were visiting me.

Yuki: By the way, what would you do, Maneko-chan?

Tsumugi: Me? Let's see...

Choices/outcomes:

1. Make salad together?

Yuki: Ah, that sounds good. We could make something more complex with two people.

2. Watch a movie together?

Yuki: That's a safe pick. Though I might fall asleep halfway.

3. Throw a candle party?

Yuki: Like with scented candles? I like that, it'd be  like some kind of ritual.

Yuki: Thank you. I'll keep that in mind.

Tsumugi: It was nothing! Let's move right on to Okazaki-san!

Rinto: Very well. If budget isn't an issue, then I'd like to run a miniature train track through your apartment. It's very big, isn't it?

Yuki: I never knew you were such a child at heart. That sounds kind of fun.

Rinto: We should do it sometime.

Tsumugi: If you do, show it to me as well! Thank you, Okazaki-san! You're next, Anesagi-san!

Kaoru: Well... I've heard you have a very spacious bed, so I'd like to take a nap in it.

Yuki: Napping together, it is. That sounds nice and relaxing.

Kaoru: I'd feel nervous sleeping anywhere near you, though.

Gaku: Yuki-san has the biggest bed out of anyone I know.

Yuki: I see. Maybe we could form the three strokes from the river kanji together.

Tsumugi: That sounds like a fun pyjama party! Anesagi-san, thank you! Banri-san, you're next!

Banri: I can't come up with anything other than drinking... And listening to music, maybe? I'll bring you the MEZZO" setlist I made.

Yuki: At least listen to some Re:vale when you're with me.

Banri: Of course we'd listen to Re:vale, too.

Yuki: I'll show you my home studio. I bet you'll be really envious of it.

Banri: That's not something I want to do (lol)

Iori: Ogami-san, did you not say that you wanted to see his studio some time ago?

Banri: 

Tsumugi: I'll make you snacks for that visit! Banri-san, thank  you! Momo-san, go ahead! 

Momo: I wanna take my darling outside! But since it's his birthday, I should grant his wishes, and... 

Momo: Make fan goods for each other! I'll make  an uchiwa fan that says YUKI LOVE on it! 

Yuki: Sounds good. I'll make mine say MOMO LOVE.

Momo: Will you give me lots of fanservice!? I'll give you lots too, obviously!!!

Yuki: I will. I'll do that thing Tamaki-kun asked for the other day. What was it, again?

Tamaki: "Praise me!"

Yuki: Momo, you're such a good boy.

Momo: (￣-￣)┳── ----・ *´艸`. .。.:・゜BAM

Tsumugi: Getting to see Re:vale give each other fanservice would be a real luxury! You're next, Tsunashi-san!

Ryunosuke: It's so difficult to come up with things to do indoors.

Mitsuki: You must really be an outdoors kinda guy, through and through, Tsunashi-san!

Ryunosuke: I guess so. But since I want him to be able to enjoy the outdoors with Momo-san, maybe we should do muscle training to build up some strength!

Yuki: Huh? Don't you think that's a little much? Then again, I guess I should work out every now and then...

Momo: Great idea! Yuki can join our futsal team once he's stronger!

Yuki: Huh? Don't you think that's a little much?

Ryunosuke: We'll have just enough fun not to tire you out completely!

Tsumugi: Thank you, Tsunashi-san! You're next, Yaotome-san!

Gaku: Since we just watched a movie recently, how about we read manga together? I had a lot of fun lying around at my friends' houses and reading manga back in high school.

Yuki: Huh. I do read whatever manga a drama I star in is based  on. You'll have to give me  recommendations later.

Gaku: Leave it to me. Maybe we could also watch a short film based on a manga, since our movie club hasn't done that yet.

Yuki: You're so enthusiastic. Let's just read manga first.

Tsumugi: I'm sure whatever Yaotome-san recommends will be very exciting! You're next, Yamato-san!

Yamato: I guess we can't just sit around... So we could assemble furniture, or something.

Yuki: What are you, a deliveryman? lol I guess I'll have to buy new furniture so you can come visit, then.

Yamato: Don't bother! But since you'll probably do it anyway, get a kotatsu.

Yuki: I'll buy oranges, too.

Tsumugi: Thank you, Yamato-san! Mitsuki-san, you're next!

Yuki: Ah

Yuki: Wait a second

Tsumugi: What is it, Yuki-san?

Momo: I decided to drop by, since I had time!

Tamaki: Team love from Momorin!

Yuki: Can we continue once we've settled down?

Tsumugi: Of course! Let's continue in 15 minutes!

[idolish7rabbitchats]

Yuki: 12 SONGS GIFT Rabbit Chat Part 3

100:゜:.。..:*・゜(* ’ U^)ﾉ+。* Congrats Happy Birth Day *。+ \(^U ’ *)゜:.。..:*・゜

100:゜:.。..:*・゜Y☆U☆K☆I゜:.。..:*・゜

100:゜:.。..:*・゜HAPPY BIRTH DAY ゜:.。..:*・゜

3: Yuki-san, Happy Birthday!

7: Happy Birthday Yuki-san!

8: HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Yuki-san!

4: Yukirin, HBD!

9: Yuki-san, Happy Birthday.

2: Happy Birthday, Yuki-san.

5: Yuki-san, Happy birthday. I’m looking forward to working with you from now on.

1: Happy Birthday. I hope Yuki-san has a wonderful birthday.

6: HAPPY BIRTHDAY! MISTER YUKI!

10: HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Yuki-san!

Anesagi: Yuki, happy birthday!

Okazaki: Yuki-kun, happy birthday!

10000: Yuki, congrats.

1000: Thanks. ^ ^

Okazaki: Thank you for gathering for Yuki-kun!

Okazaki: Takanashi-san, you are good at moving things along so can I leave it to you like last month?

Tsumugi: Got it!

9: Yuki-san, what kind of song did your solo become?

1000: I think it’s a ballad. The title is “Sennen Saki Mo Zutto.”

10: Huh! I’m looking forward to it!

1000: Actually I wanted a line like Yamato-kun.

2: You, still say that? You were saying that every time we met in February.

1000: Cuz it was cool ^^

8: We’ve come to the end of the “12 SONGS GIFT” with Yuki-san huh. It was fun to hear new songs every month.

1000: Right. Which song does everyone like?

6: Of course “June is Natural.”

9: “Up to the nines.”

3: I think “Mikazuki no Veil”!

1000: Everyone likes their own song the best huh ^^

1000: How about managers? My song has not come out yet but which song do you like?

100: Ah! I wanna hear that!

8: I wanna hear that. I also want to know their taste in music so, please tell us without thinking about agencies.

T: How about it Banri-san?

10000: I hesitate to choose! Every song was really good tho.

10000: I like “May be” because it’s hot. I want to listen to “my 10plate” while on a drive! I listen to “Up to the nines” when I want to hype up after I pull an all-nighter!

9: I’m happy.

10: I’m happy! I love this song too!

5: Thank you. It’s a bracing song right.

Anesagi: When it comes to songs, I like upbeat ones like “June is Natural,” “SEPTET for…” and “100% Happiness.” I listen to listen to those songs while putting on makeup in the morning.

6: It’s an honor that it has helped a women’s morning. I recommend Kokona’s opening song too.

7: Thank you!

100: Kaoru-chan, I love you!!

Okazaki: I like “Four Leaf Ring” and “Associ8.” When I hum those song while wearing my suit, it makes me feel like I’ve become ikemen.

4: Oooh! I’m happy!!

8: Okazaki-san is a good man. Thank you.

1000: What about Maneko-chan?

T: I think all the songs are wonderful and can’t choose but President likes “Mikazuki no Veil”! He occasionally sings it to Kinako!

3: Really?! Somehow I’m happy!

Okazaki: It seems our president also loves “Love two you”!

2: Heeh, I’m happy. Thank you.

Anesagi: Speaking of, our President sang “ONE dream” last time we went to karaoke.

1: Yaotome President could go to such a place as karaoke huh…. Thank you.

T: Well then, this is sudden but, Yuki-san, do you have a question you want to ask everyone?

1000: I don’t have much right now.

1000: It’s not like I’m uninterested but I just think everyone should live how they want to live, and do whatever they want to do.

5: That’s a philosophical comment.

2: Is it irresponsible or honest...

7: But, it’s a rare opportunity so I want a question from Yuki-san!

1000: Then, what would you play at my house?

3: At Yuki-san’s house?

1000: Yeah. I’m an indoor-type. I want to know stuff to do indoors so I want to hear what you would do if you came over.

1000: How about Maneko-chan?

T: Me? Let me think...

*T: How about making a salad together? 1000: Ah, sounds good. If there are two people, we could make fancy things.

1000: Thank you. It became a reference.

T: Not at all! Then, it’s sudden but please start from Okazaki-san!

Okazaki: Got it. If I don’t have to worry about a budget, I want to run miniature trains all over his room. Yuki-kun’s room is spacious right?

1000: You have a child’s mind unexpectedly huh. Seems a little interesting.

Okazaki: Definitely, let’s do that next time.

T: I want to see it if it’s completed! Okazaki-san, thank you! Next is Anesagi-san please!

Anesagi: Hm…. I’ve heard you have a large bed so I want to try napping there.

1000: Then let’s nap together. That’s easy so it’s nice.

Anesagi: I’d be nervous about napping with you though.

8: It’s the biggest within the people we know. Yuki-san’s bed.

1000: I see. We all three could sleep together by side by side.

T: Something like a pajama party sounds fun! Anesagi-san, thank you! Next is Banri-san please!

10000: I can only think of drinking… Or maybe enjoy listening to music? I’ll bring the MEZZO’’ set list I made.

1000: Listen to Re:vale’s songs.

10000: Of course, along with Re:vale.

1000: I’ll show you the studio I have at home. I think Ban will be jealous.

10000: That’s what you want to do huh (lol).

1: Oogami-san, didn’t you say before that you wanted to see that studio?

10000: [Spinning Pudding Stamp]

T: In that time, I’ll bring some snacks! Banri-san, thank you! Next is Momo-san please!

100: I want to take Darling ouuut! But it’s your birthday and if I want to realize your wish...

100: Like making cheering items for each other! I’ll make a fan that says “Yuki LOVE” on it!

1000: That’s nice. I’ll decorate one with “MomoLOVE”.

100: You’ll give me lots of fan service?! Of course I’ll do it too!!

1000: I will. The thing that Tamaki-kun said before, I’ll do it. What was it?

4: “Praise me!”

1000: Momo, good boy.

100: (￣ー￣)┳━──  -----・*´艸`)..。.:・゜Bang

T: Re:vale doing fan service to each other is somehow really gorgeous!! Next is Tsunashi-san please!

10: Playing indoors is hard huh.

3: Because Tsunashi-san is a trueborn outdoor person!

10: Right. But, I want you to enjoy going outside with Momo-san so, I’ll teach you some weight training to build up strength!

1000: Eh? Isn’t that too hard? But, I guess I’ll try hard occasionally…...

100: Nice! When you have more strength join our PE club futsal team!

1000: Eh? Isn’t it too hard?

10: Let’s do it while having fun, not while being too tired!

T: Tsunashi-san, thank you! Next is Yaotome-san please!

8: We already watched movies so how about reading manga. It was fun to read manga while lazing around at a friend’s house when I was a student.

1000: Huh. I read the original story for a dramas I will perform. Then, tell me your recommendations next time.

8: Please leave it to me. Movie club hasn’t shot a movie yet. It’s fine with shooting a manga-original short movie.

1000: You’re active huh. Let’s read manga first.

T: Yaotome-san’s recommendation seems hot! Thank you! Next is Yamato-san please!

2: Relaxing too much is a little bit weird so… I could build furniture.

1000: Are you a furniture delivery man? Lol Then, to make Yamato-kun come over, I’ll buy new furniture.

2: Don’t bother doing that! But, if you’re going to buy it anyways, please buy a kotatsu.

1000: I’ll prepare oranges too.

T: Yamato-san, thank you! Next is Mitsuki-san please!

1000: Ah

1000: Wait a sec

T: Yuki-san, what’s wrong?

1000: Momo came into the greenroom

100: I had time so I visited!

4: Momorin has partner love!

1000: Can we restart after it calms down?

T: Of course! Then, let’s return in 15 minutes!

V2:

T: Me? Let me think...

T: Watching a movie together?

Y: It would be like that if we chose a safe one. But I might fall asleep in the middle.

Y: Thank you. It became a reference.

V3:

T: Me? Let me think...

T: How about a candle party together?

Y: Like aroma candles? That sounds like some ritual, but it sounds fun.

Y: Thank you. It became a reference.

[woozi]

henlo yza <3 ,

hdjdkd i don't really have much knowledge abt different techniques & kind of dances so when the steps match the lyrics i'm like '!!! wow yes i love it' fhdjdjskks also bc i've grown up watching these kind of dances only so my that's what i tend to notice first hdjdjddk it is also one of the reason why i decided to stan svt dwc, oh my, thanks & our dawn is hotter than day's choreo details really impressed me.

maybe vincenzo is your svt club & ur so valid for that <3 hddjdjekek also pls don't say sorry!! you can talk abt it as much as you want i like knowing what you think. i'll let you know how was it for me when i complete it. & no homecha hasn't ended yet (idk if there are 16 or 14 eps i haven't checked) it does come on weekends, counting this sunday's ep, we're at 12th rn.

i get that fjdjdkkd i used to be the same 😭 always waiting for dramas to end so i can binge watch because not knowing what happens next would kill me. but idk when this happened, my will to watch anything died down bc the eps are just there, available for me to watch anytime. im like 'i'll watch it next time' but next time never comes 💀. this year i've watched no-air ones only hdjssj very surprising for me ( also my wack memory & svt content supports me by forgetting abt it after weekend ends dhdjdkkd) anyway i'm very excited to see how you like homecha!

CHURCH BOY JOSH HDHDJDDKKSLSDJ church boy josh, cringe domestic boy, joshua numbers. we've come up with so many nicknames for him in few asks only 😭😭 dbdjksksk deserve actually. BUT SO TRUE I STILL HAVE NO WORDS FOR HIM. THAT WAS- JUST- WOW OKAY WE SEE YOU 😭😭and dino lip piercing and hoshi eyebrow slit..... so sexy of them. cb concept pictures haven't come out yet & they're already shinning!! love to see that. also now we have gyu and hoshi's wedding reception pictures & cottagecore hannie (with that collarbone picture right in middle >:( wth mister but also hbd ig <3) being added in the equation.

IM CRYINGGGGGG THEY LOOK SO CUTE THEY ARE SO CUTE NOO 😭😭💔 HOW HAVE I NEVER SEEN THESE COVERS WTH (being the ex-directioner and all dhdjkdsksk). I SMILED SO WIDE WATCHING THEM <///3 it's been so long since i heard one thing wow lol. but! this means they know who zayn is. thank you for this jdjssk this is going to keep me happy for some time hdjdke. SUNDAY MORNING EHJEJEKE 😭 thank you <3 dndjdj

IKR???? IM SO EXCITED FOR THIS CB I'M ALSO EXCITED TO EXPERIENCE IT WITH YOU. agreee truly bless svt for helping keeping us from losing it over life (by making us lose it over them) tbh sometimes it worries me too with the way contents keep dropping but just now in these unit interviews being released, perf unit shared how they have ppl who encourage them to be okay with their tiredness. things like that put me at ease. hope they rest well from time to time too. honestly just looking at their tour schedules i used to get tired because these dudes used to have more shows and less day offs and some of them being used to just move from one city to another. i hope in coming years pledis changes that lol.

sameee for the poster release hdjdkeek. also even though there was scheduler, i forgot abt the concept trailer 😭 it was raining & bcoz of that power was out as well & i don't use data dhdjdkdk. i think 5 minutes after 12 kst power came back (you can say joshu's sparkler brought it back hdjdjdks) it literally left me speechless. yk that meme ' everyone remembers what they were doing & where they were when it happened ' that's me & you with this cb hfjdkd honestly that's everyone with this cb me thinks.

seventeenies bringing the grass to you w their posts djdjkd ( btw you can always tell me if silly little jokes get out of hand i wouldn't ever like to make you uncomfy) but seriously i hope uni doesn't give you hard time. don't worry much just keep moving forward, at some point whatever is making you feel stuck will move away eventually.

is it that obvious? 😭😭😭😭 no i don't like rain at all dhjddk (i actually didn't dislike it as much during teens) mostly because road drainage system sucks here & we live in lower area so even moderate rain causes water logging. i'd give you some rain but this one's bad so i won't </3 ( as if i could if it were the good one 💀) stay hydrated!!! drink two sips of water everytime you hear dino laugh, i hope it cools a little soon.

that's what being on tumblr since 2012 does to you 😭 ALSO UR SO FUNNY PLS, SO ARE THE MEMES YOU USE FOR ASKS DJDJDKD. *hands you bunny headband dino* it's dangerous outside take this, you too stay safe out there 😭😭😭😭 love you too <3 and thank YOU for hanging out w me hehe :3, also dw tbh these asks have become one of the highlights for me now & i'm only using my free time excluding resting time, i hope you are too, no pressure at all! dw about being late - 🪂

ps - did i tell you i actually followed your svt blog around the time everyone was guessing your biases hddjkddj i sent mingyu & jeonghan dhdjdj that was my first ask :3 - 🪂

henlo, 🪂!! <3 <3 <3

honestly it doesnt matter to me tbh <3 if people enjoy the dance its all that matters!! and omg i can see that!! i love the svteenies always bring something fresh to the table

omg that means you're near the end 😭😭😭 i keep seeing gifs of it on my dash and it makes me feel a lil lovesick ngl HJFHJFHD why is it so TENDER????????????????

ok but that's so valid too bc that's me rn with in the soop.... i literally have not watched the 6th ep yet 😭 and i'm getting the feeling youre mentioning w swf now because i literally always look forward to tuesdays just for the next ep HJDHJDS also i am dumb what are no-airs HJDHJDHHD and ur not alone tbh <3 i have also been super forgetful lately and that is not like me fdhjdfjhdfhjdfhj we're rotting in this hellsite ig

love bullying him i just wanna know how he'd react if he gets upset <3 i dont think we've ever seen angry josh and i wanna make him angry sm HSDHJSDJ im glossing over dino lip piercing to directly go over hOSHI EYEBROW SLIT BC HELLO??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ive never really liked eyebrow slits but he makes them look so- i want him to hurt me HJDSHJDHJDS ALSO THE LATEST SET OF PHOTOS OH MY GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD they're giving me what i've been asking for i love being here sm <3 soonyoung's so chummy w everyone have u seen his photos w jihoon last night 😭 he's literally tamed the actual tiger icb this. and no oh my god i do not Know what Collarbone Jeonghan is i have erased him from my memories thank u

HDSHDSJDSHJDS the ex-directioner is so funny to me 😭 i think we have all been there one way or another <3 and ofc omg <3 i'm glad my core svt memories make u happy HSDJHJDFHJHJDSF

they literally said escapism hELP ME 😭😭😭😭😭 i think they're also just workaholics in general. i would be too if i actually enjoyed what i did for a living 😭 and are we even gonna get tours in the near future.... this is so sad i havent even seen them irl </3

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OMG that's terrible, i hope u guys were okay though :/ AND NOT THE JOSH SPARKLER FDDHJFHDFHJFDHFDH now i have to think about him oh my god i think i passed out a little when eyebrow piercing josh came on screen and just full on blacked out when the match scene came on tbh 😭 JKSDJKDSKDS ITS LIKE THE PANDEMIC!!!!!!! WE WILL RMB!!!!!!!!!

ALSOO NOOO OMG i dont feel uncomf at all and u should also tell me if i do make u feel so <3 thank u for even mentioning that!! also love that they're Doing It All for us we dont even have to go out to touch grass anymore HJDSHJSDJ i've actually been v happy w uni omg!! just that i often feel stressed bc they give us sm things to do </3 thank u for ur kind words!!

that's the price of being an adult JDJSJKD now we gotta think of things like.. idk the effects of rain 😭😭😭 i used to even love it when it flooded as a kid HJDSHJSDHJ now i get anxious too!! i love all kinds of rain though so i wont mind JKKSDKJSDKJD just that other people might be affected </3 wish i had my own rain cloud on some kind of leash lmao. ALSO IF I DRINK WATER EVERY TIME I HEAR DINO LAUGH FDHFDHJDFHD gonna be bloated but hydrated af ngl

oh my gOD YOU WERE HERE SINCE 2012???? we're literally sick bestie <3 i genuinely think tumblr has changed something fundamental in me and my way of thinking has not been The Same as idk.. regular people ig JDSHJSDHJSD THE OFFLINE PEOPLE!! smth about tumblr is so <3 sick but also i love this hellsite so 😗 AND NOOO NOT THE MEMES FDHDFHJDF its my broken sense of humor and inability to convey emotions properly HHSDHJDSHJ

BUNNY HEADBAND DINO?????????????????????????????????????? honestly he'd bring me more harm than protection i'll say that much 😭

AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 that genuinely made me feel so warm & fuzzy, i always look forward to your messages too <3 <3 <3 i hope u always have good days u deserve it for being such a sweetheart

WAIT HELLO???????????????????????? YOU'VE BEEN HERE FOR SO LONG THEN 😭😭😭😭😭 and im so impressed you didnt get weeded out ngl HFDHJFDHJFD icb you've been witnessing me going more ill everyday <3 ur a soldier

and u are partially correct abt mingyu & jh <3 at least during the time JSDJDSJKSDJK i think i've been desensitized to mingyu now but i still love him sm <3 he's just so cute and cutesy boys kinda infuriate me in an affectionate way so HJSDHJDSHJDSH

[vhs1988]

My last birthday, my gf left me for 2.5hrs to talk to her friend and came back drunk and reeking of cigs. I sobbed to my remaining friends who came to say hbd to stay with me. This year, I was basically broken up with right before my bday. My point is, bdays suck, but life is good and bdays are the worst bc you expect so much, but do what you want and know that a horrible bday won’t make a horrible year!!! (I hope this helped some ://// I’m sorry)

Oh my god ur gf should NOT have treated u like that, that’s shitty as hell!!!!!! i think ur right though, bdays are really just any other day and when they turn out like any other day it gets depressing JUST cause of expectations..... i’m just upset because i always find time for my friends on their bdays but they can never find time for me ya know? but i’m gonna take the time for myself and try to enjoy the day anyways! :) thank you:)

[anticipatingevaporation]

hbd jessica

congrats on being super old and 21

also i’m so sorry re the horrid quality of these gifs but let me pls breakdown, each gif represents part of your personality. (also sidenote you say i’m only into white boys well LOOKIT THE WHOLE GIFSET IS WHITE BOYS)

1.dave franco, to signify your ugliness also he’s shaking his head that is me smh @ u always also my lack of understanding of what you see in the franco bros.

2. justin bieber, to remind you that that haircut was a thing so shame on you for liking bieber also as a symbol of your blindness and a reminder that one day i will steal your glasses just to laff at you being totally incompetent.

3. I TRIED TO BE AMBITIOUS AND MAKE YOU LAFF BY COMBINING HSM AND PANIC BUT IT FAILED SPECTACULARLY IM SORRY OK. but just to remind you that they are no longer together and all thats left is pee and the band is made up of actual randos i couldnt even find online also theyre indistinguishable emo white bois idg the appeal dude. but yes pls see that i tried, these things are impossible without photoshop dude

4. jughead, ( i was gonna put a pic of a jug and a head just to annoy you so youre welcome) just to remind you of your FAVE SHOW EVER also that gif makes me cringe so bad so just to put a bit of cringe in your bday also cos he looks like he’s sniffing like hes on drugs just to reiterate your weed dream i hope you get there one day dude just so i can witness you high

5. messi, just cos i figured you deserved one nice gif also cos you said soccer was the light of your life (aside from me ofc) 

anyways hbd mango microwave, its been another year of you being my best frenemy and thru all the insults and lame puns i hope you know it comes from a place of love. im so glad i have someone like you to vent at and to just talk to when i need it and to roll my eyes at your pee snaps and enjoy stupid memes with. even tho you pretend like ginny is gonna replace me I KNO IT AINT GON HAPPEN WE GON BE OLD IN NURSING HOMES TOGETHER PACKING OUR WEBSTERS WITH ARTHIRITIS AND EVERYTHING. and you’ll never move to cairns or ill cri and get mad at you. i hope we stay friends forever and you continue to crush on ugly guys so i can bag you for it. also we should go to the aus open together so i can laugh at you yelling MOLIM like a crazy person.(even tho i’d be worse if feds was there tbh) ok sorry this message is as disorganized as my gifs i’m sorry! WISHING YOU ALL THE BEST IN YOUR ADULTHOOD MANGO MICROWAVE!! i know you will escape the evil clutches of pharmacy and do something sporty you enjoy and marry some good looking soccer boi yeee i believe in you. OK HAPPY BIRTHDAY THE CHRIS EVANS TO MY LEFT BOOB and THE JOEY TO MY CLEARLY SUPERIOR CHANDLER

also tim says: hi, happy birthday.

[dieukyungsoo]

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markymarklee99: i wanna watch star wars oohsehunnie: no ur too young oohsehunnie: who are you anyways markymarklee99: I'm Mark markymarklee99: and I just turned 18 thank you very much chanyeol_pcy: happy birthday kyungsoo93: hbd zhxngyixingicorn🦄: 🎉🎉 markymarklee99: thank you oohsehunnie: anyways /oohsehunnie has logged out/ /orangewendyson has logged out/ galaxykris🌟: anyways mark I have a dinner reservation at 9 for two people and the second spot opened wanna come markymarklee99: sure where to galaxykris🌟: I'll drop it to you /galaxykris🌟 has 'maris dinner' as a location/ chanyeol_pcy: who tf is maris galaxykris🌟: it was either that or kriark and that sounds a lot like that guy from star trek and then myeonie will kick my ass chanyeol_pcy: tru tru markymarklee99: thanks baekthosebyuns: fck u star trek is good chanyeol_pcy: star wars is better I'll give junmyeon that baekthosebyuns: ?? have u even seen Star Trek ?? chanyeol_pcy: unfortunately baekthosebyuns: im getting a divorce /markymarklee99 has logged out/ /galaxykris🌟 has logged out/ kyungsoo93: since when were you married chanyeol_pcy: gotta zayn baekthosebyuns: THAT MEME IS DEAD /chanyeol_pcy has logged out/ baekthosebyuns: GET BACK HERE U FCK /baekthosebyuns has logged out/ zhxngyixingicorn🦄: ten thousand won they're fcking kyungsoo93: another five thousand that chanyeol tops zhxngyixingicorn🦄: deal

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Working around Tumblr’s text post limit...I figured out it’s about 600 words, which is about how long the chapter was, both parts together. Guess I’ll have to make my chapters shorter ㅠㅠ anyways, if anyone knows any other ways to get around it hmu!! hope you all enjoy!! There’s also some proper fanfic teasers up on my Wattpad; I’ll be posting links soon!! I’d like to post a master list for this, too, once I figure out how. If anyone has any requests, hmu!! have a nice day/night all 💕 -M

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Sogo Osaka 12 SONGS GIFT Rabbit Chat Part 3: Tell Us, All Stars! 1

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Tamaki: So-chan, hbd!!!

Momo: (* ’ U ^)ノ+。*∞ Happy Birth Day ∞*。+\(^ U ’ *)

Mitsuki: Sogo, happy birthday!!

Yamato: Sou, happy birthday.

Riku: Sogo-san, happy birthday!

Nagi: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

Iori: Osaka-san, happy birthday.

Gaku: Happy birthday. I'm looking forward to  your 12 SONGS GIFT, too.

Ryunosuke: Sogo-kun, happy birthday! Let's get along like we always do!

Tenn: Happy birthday, Sogo Osaka.

Sogo: Thank you, everyone.

Banri: Happy birthday, Sogo-kun. We'll have your party after the 12 SONGS GIFT solo live.

Rinto: Thank you for the invitation. Happy birthday.

Kaoru: Happy birthday. Treasure your youth. It'll be gone before you know it.

Yuki: Sogo-kun, congratulations.

Sogo: Thank you. It's an honor to be celebrated by you all.

Tsumugi: 

Tsumugi: Thank you all for celebrating Sogo-san!

Riku: How did your screening go, Sogo-san?

Sogo: It was a lot of fun. But I'm nervous about having everyone listen to it. I don't know how they'll react...

Yamato: It's a song you and the selection commitee picked. I'm sure they'll only have good things to say about it.

Sogo: Thank you. It's a relief to hear that.

Tamaki: So what kinda song is it?

Sogo: I want it to be a surprise. But it's a song that someone who's in a band and listens to my radio picks made while knowing that I'd choose it for sure.

Yuki: What a braggart. So, were they right on the mark?

Sogo: Yes, they were...

Yuki: Awesome. That's bound to make you smile, alright.

Tamaki: Does it really make you that happy?

Tamaki: I get that it's nice when other people make songs for you, though.

Sogo: In your case, it would be like if someone said they made a pudding you're sure to like, and then you ate it and it turned out you did like it.

Tamaki: Oh. That'd make me smile for sure.

Ryunosuke: I'm glad you found a good song! I look forward to hearing  your solo.

Sogo: Thank you. I'll do my best.

Ryunosuke:

Sogo: 

Tsumugi: I hope  you all look forward to Sogo-san's "Maybe"!

Tsumugi: Sogo-san, since it's your birthday, have you thought of things to ask everyone that you normally can't?

Sogo: Thank you. I wasn't sure what to ask, so I wrote questions down on my phone's notebook.

Sogo: But now, my most dominant feeling is "We don't need questions. You and I are soulmates."

Iori: You certainly seem excited, Osaka-san!?

Mitsuki: That's cool!

Riku: Sogo-san always acts like a rockstar after our lives!

Gaku: I feel the same way, Osaka.

Tenn: Gaku doesn't even need a live to act like that. Go ahead.

Nagi: But this is such a rare opportunity. I want to hear Sogo's questions.

Momo: Exactly! Sogo's always so considerate that I want him to be able to ask anything tonight!

Sogo: In that case, could I ask you about things you said that I didn't undertand and was confused about later?

Tamaki: Just ask that when we say those things.

Yamato: You can ask that anytime...

Sogo: I'm sorry... Then how about something awkward that I can only ask right now?

Iori: I'm a bit scared about being asked something like that...

Nagi: Many of the things Sogo thinks of as awkward are usually not, so I see no problem with this.

Momo: We want him to have a fun and relaxing birthday, so shouldn't he ask something related to that?

Sogo: You may be right... I can't choose... What do you think, manager?

Tsumugi: Me!? Let's see...

Choices/outcomes:

1. The questions about things you didn't understand, maybe?

Sogo: I'd like to ask those, but they're about really minor things, so I might get laughed at. I should consider my other options...

2. The awkward questions, maybe?

Sogo: I should take this chance to ask them. But since everyone took the time to get together for my birthday, I do't want to make things uncomfortable...

3. I like Momo-san's suggestion!

Sogo: Questions about how to relax on my birthday? I'd certainly like to take the load off for my birthday.

Sogo: After much trouble, I've finally decided.

Mitsuki: Oh, you've got your questions in order?

Sogo: Yes. I'm usually worried about if people really like spending time with me, specifically.

Sogo: Even if I was the one invited, I end up wondering if someone else wasn't a better choice to take to a restaurant, for example...

Banri: You're just fine, Sogo-kun!

Kaoru: You're fine! Don't worry!!

Rinto: I think you ought to be more proud of the fact that you're the Sogo Osaka from MEZZO"!

Sogo: T-thank you.

Sogo: That's why I want you to tell me a time or place you like being with me. Once I know what it is, I'll no doubt have an easier time joining you.  

Tsumugi: Alright! So the questions will be about "Times and Places That You Want to Enjoy With Sogo Osaka!"

Sogo: Yes. I'd like that.

Tsumugi: Well then, go ahead, Okazaki-san!

Rinto: A place I'd like to go with Sogo-kun, huh. There isn't a place I wouldn't enjoy with someone as courteous as him, but...

Rinto: How about having tea on the terrace of a beautiful hotel? That'd make me feel really elegant!

Kaoru: That's something every Sogo Osaka fan would like to do. Aren't you supposed to answer something he could do while at work?

Sogo: No, I don't mind if it's off work. Thank you, Okazaki-san.

Rinto: 

Tsumugi: It'd be very soothing to see Sogo-san and Okazaki-chan have a chat on a café terrace! Anesagi-san, you're next!

Kaoru: Right. Having the IDOLiSH7 boys with me when visiting dressing rooms would be a big help. They have good manners, they don't overstay their welcome, and they don't get too friendly.

Sogo: Thank you. It's a relief to hear you say that.

Riku: I wonder which one of them overstays their welcome?

Tamaki: I wonder which one of them's got bad manners

Gaku: I'm always welcome.

Ryunosuke: Having IDOLiSH7 around makes things more exciting, Sogo-kun included!

Tenn: Whenever we've released a new song, it feels like Sogo Osaka just won't stop talking about it, though.

Tsumugi: Anesagi-san, thank you! Banri-san, go ahead!

Banri: Having Sogo-kun around has never bothered me. On that note, I guess I like driving around with him?

Banri: It's fun to talk and sing with him, and when he falls asleep, it makes me feel happy and trusted.

Sogo: Thank you. I feel very comfortable spending time with you, too.

Yuki: That's good.

Banri: 

Tsumugi: Thank you! Yuki-san, you're up!

Yuki: With me it doesn't have anything to do with Sogo-kun himself, but on whether I feel like being around people or not.

Yuki: Usually, I'm fine having him around. And I'll tell people if I don't want them to talk to me, anyway.

Sogo: I understand. Thank you, Yuki-san.

Momo: Yukiii, don't be so cold!! (´;ω;`) You usually talk about Sogo way more than this! You need to let him know that!

Banri: Sorry, Sogo-kun. We're trying to take this question seriously. Come on, do it over.

Yuki: When I make spicy food, I'd like for you to eat it with me ^^

Sogo: T-thank you very much!

Tsumugi: Thank you, Yuki-san! Momo-san, go ahead!

Momo: I'd rather hang out with him when I'm not busy! I feel like I could really relax with Sogo~ (*´-`*)

Momo: But it doesn't mean that he's not allowed to come talk to me when I am busy! \《゜Д゜》丿

Sogo: Alright. Thank you, Momo-san.

Tsumugi: Thank you! Tsunashi-san, you're next!

Mitsuki: Ah, hold on! Looks like someone's here!

Nagi: 

Nagi: Most likely the goods I ordered. I shall go accept the receipt.

Riku: What did you buy?

Nagi: A 7-piece set of extra large cushions :-))))

Mitsuki: Where are you planning to put them!? Probably my room, again!!

Tsumugi: In that case, let's take a small break! We'll resume when Nagi-san returns!

Sogo: Got it. Let's do that.