#mio's lyric docs

[melting-morning-blues]

hi buddyfight fandom, ever thought about a band au ahahahaha (drops these and runs)

s1-5:

nirvana [disaster]

dreamcatcher's what

dreamcatcher's scream

ACAね, rin音, yaffle's character

sun/rise [gao, noboru, kanata, kiri, baku, gaito]

radwimp ft. toaka's suzume

from: yesteryear [paruko, ageha, terumi, suzuha]

youha's abittipsy

chaotic quartet [kyoya, j. genesis, gara, kakeru]

dios' virtual castle

ace:

miracle [yuga, ranma, masato, subaru, miko, seiji ]

leo/need's needLe

茶理理, TetraCalyx, hanser's moon halo

dustcell's albino

fairy☆pops [amaterasu, ion, miko, emma, mel, eden]

dreamcatcher's fairytale

here are the general guideline in case anyone gets confused!!

each person has their own colour

coloured italicised lyrics means more than one person is singing (usually indicated in the tabs [the thingys where i indicate the verses] through the first two letters of the members' names eg. kyoya & rouga -> ky/ro)

uncoloured italicised lyrics means vocals not done by the members (eg. backing vocals OR not enough letters for me to fill in all the members' colours lol)

[lacunasbalustrade]

tue. 23. jan

I have the pdf open as I'm typing this

I'm using the numbered list to make my life easier

My original outline for this part is completely different from how it ended up going it was something like

"ooh Kyoya Gao's super famous and people don't CARE abt u anymore"

now it's Kyoya having a major rival crush on Gao and just being totally obsessed with attributing all good things in life to Gao

Can you tell I've been watching canon recently

so anyway Rouga forcing Kyoya to spend time with him. The occupational hazard of having best friends it's a total job!

Kyoya dear only wanted to crash on his sofa and watch America's got talent!!!.

but no he has to go Out. into the unknown.

I'm typing this w one hand and drying hair w the other

I think I just burned me ear 😔

You bet Baku uses the flute like a screwdriver at first he accidentally puts it in his toolbox brings it to mechanics class and everything

Gao has no formal music training but he's got Tetsuya to mentor him they'll be ok.

I hope

I might cover their practice session next chapter anyway

I wrote the arcade scene mostly because I wanted to

Rouga is such a stiff I imagine he blows off steam better this way

And he just kinda ended up donating the stuffies

No matter what he says it's a very Rouga thing to do

My main emotion towards Rouga is pity

Lots and lots of pity

Because yknow he's stuck w the overthinking megalomaniac

And always has to purportedly lighten the mood

But in his eyes, if I do his pov, it'll probably be something he enjoys.

Because he's the kind of guy who wants to make ppl comfortable in their own skin

He's down for a lot of things.

Arrgh writing Kyoya and Rouga is like asking for a train wreck of emotion

Tasuku and Kyoya bantering, on the other hand....mmmm ..

police terms!! references to training!! strategy!! bullying!!

it's so fun to write their dynamic. main cast is nice and all but it's with a villain that Tasuku truly shines I'm so glad we put him in Disaster instead of w Gao.

I got an easy 2k words out of them arguing and debating and trying to chess-move in their mind.

Btw jack was silent because he wanted Tasuku to be in a band but also because he was eating the sweets Kyoya provided.

They were delish

I'm envious now

No more rambling for you I'm hungry off I go.

notes whilst writing this insufferable idol lyric docs fic

mon. 4. dec.

<the movie director’s/ designated writer for friendgroup’s thought process>

voracious jewellery collector tries to rob cute jewellery shop owner of their rings and force them to bend the knee: villainous ohohoho (jk lol)

thus the K-pop 白痴 (knows zero about K-pop) attempts to write a fic about lyric docs- what can I say I love nothing better than a challenge (borderline masochistic suspicions)

line break because this is going to be long u have been warned. this is gonna be a journal for me ignoring the fact that tumblr itself is a journal

someone is going to know my suffering at stumbling headfirst into this world of idols. likely Kyoya. but i may change my mind

where the hell are those screenshots where mio and i discussed this. if you can’t tell already I’m one of those ridiculous ppl who needs the whole guidebook of encyclopaedic references to write.

went back the entire six months worth of conversations and finally found it, cringing at my every message like my dear God intended

I’m keeping all the lyric doc tabs open so I can read whilst i write

okay not Kyoya he’s into this too much

Rouga you’re my everything you’re my soul you’re just as dead as i am about this ‘what if we just go with disaster’

don’t get me wrong I’m enjoying this I’m just the kind of person to complain about everything and bitch all the way through only to appear with a shiny smile at the end of it

that is to say i like the steep learning curve but i also like to keep myself aware of how much I’m doing so i get to laugh at myself when i say ‘no problems’ later on

what do you call that character type

nvm back to writing

we’re starting this with a voiceover because i say so. draft here “future card buddyfight is a game that connects to parallel universes and allows monsters and humans to become buddies. in the wake of global events that have shattered his reputation, Gaen Kyoya decides to restart his cult by starting an (apparently) harmless idol management agency. By traveling to other worlds on a universal tour, will his newly formed idol groups be able to compete with the local talent? Will Gaen Kyoya be able to regain his reputation as a heartthrob? Most importantly, will the press-ganged idols ever get to play Buddyfight again? an earth-shattering screech is heard from the Gaen Tower. “Daddy always told me I’d be a star!”

Gaen Kyoya gives Shido Magoroku a strained smile. He’s in it to win it whatever the game. It’s too late to back out now, although he absolutely regrets - regrets, not deserves this.

rouga is doing the voiceover. this is disaster, the world tour movie. we’re gonna keep that secret till the end of the fic. (publishes this draft instantly and fails to keep any secret) whatever movies are announced anyway and it’s more fun to hype this up.

tasuku is not in an idol group as far as i have surmised from a quick scan- over. so he’s just going to show up to every performance and laugh at them. bro finally got to catch a break (and a good laugh)

wait ILL MAKE IT SEEM LIKE ITS ENDED AND THEN FLASHBACK TO ACE IDOL GROUPS AND BE LIKE - YOU THOUGHT, SUCKER, ITS NOT OVER YET!!!!

ah. I’m publishing this draft later. Should i just delete number 15 for my reputation?

nahhhhh.

if you couldn’t tell already I’m writing this as i go so this thought process is in chronological order

i already know I’m never going to read this again this guidebook to the movie director’s thought process comes at the cost of my dignity

who am i kidding i have no such thing called dignity (meow)

this is my reference draft so I’m going to drop the cropped screenshots here for ease of rememberance

note: is polery a thing??? anyways

oh my gosh. mio u really changed two names because i liked certain options better. i love you.

I’ve become softer because now I find the options for band names I like are different (reverie, paradoxus, wishing star and hikari to tomo ni) which really makes me want to break down.

I am in a better place, a quieter place, and it shows. (charting my own growth like a parent checking their child’s height against markings on the wall)

22. there are basically two bands from first season can i really stretch the whole fic out and really make it seem like it ended with just that

23. who am I kidding I’ll be lucky if i can even stretch the fic out my highest amount of words so far is 3000 I haven’t even finished my long fic for Tasuku yet (hellooooo, my dearest procrastination)

24. in conclusion let’s just run with it. i wanna have it out in time for mio’s bday i have like a month and a day.

25. Tasuku is in the idol list. my memory be like sand flowing away with the tide

26. anyways

27. how’s that’s supposed to work

28. like i believe i could spout some nonsense about Kyoya. bribing everyone. because what good are riches except for yknow bribing people to become idols.

29. what ifff he saved a record of disaster’s ridiculous meetings and said with a straight face and smile as usual - “we’ll all sink on this ship, my friends”

30. basically blackmail. hmmm

31. i will find out when i start writing! (conclusion)

32. at first i was going to read fics to find out more about the idol industry but all the fics are au fics so that’s a bust

33. instead i am waving to chat gpt so if there’s any inaccuracy go blame Elon Musk like we do for everything under the sun

34. did Elon Musk even make chat gpt

35. I don’t care anymore that’s not relevant

work in progress for obvious reasons. will update this stupid post.

the relevant tags: note to self

also a line to your friend that kinda hit me when I was browsing by the posts to find those relevant tags:

“it’s now kinda buried under 200+ songs in my playlist, but when it plays, I never skip it.”

(italics at my own risk)

[roguemaki]

Mobile Suit Gundam: The Witch from Mercury

G Witch Translations Folder on Google Docs

Books

All About Mercury (unofficial staff art book)

Commemorative Book (in-progress)

Subtitled Videos

SuleMio Japan Tour (S2 Promotional Campaign)

Mio x Mio (Japan Aerospace Exploration Agency Promotion)

Post-Finale Livestream Special - Letter from Mamiko Noto (Prospera)

MajoRaji Episode 37: clip - SuleMio hand holding scene

MajoRaji Episode 38: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

SuleMio Japan Tour Bonus Stop (Makuhari Messe)

MajoRaji Episode 46: clip - SuleMio Duel

S2 BR/DVD PVs featuring Suletta, Miorine, & Ericht

SuleMio NYE 2023 Recap: clip - celebrating Ep22

Episode 24 Character Commentary: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

MajoFes: Exhibition Hall Character Standee Voices

MajoFes Drama CD Special Episode: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

Magazines

Gundam Ace July 2023 issue: snippet from post-series interview with Kana Ichinose (Suletta) & Lynn (Miorine)

Shuukan Bunshun Enta Plus October 2023 issue: Mamiko Noto (Prospera) Interview

Shuukan Bunshun Enta Plus October 2023 issue: Kana Ichinose (Suletta) & Lynn (Miorine) Interview

Lyrics

GUND-ARM Inc. by Takashi Ohmama feat. Earth House (PV Song)

slash by yama (S2 Opening)

Red:birthmark by AiNA THE END (S2 Ending)

Hōseki no Hibi by AiNA THE END (Finale Insert Song)

Social Media Posts

Note from Kana Ichinose (Suletta) after the finale

Miscellaneous

Fan Comic by Ohsawa Yayoi - SuleMio Earth AU

Fan Comic by Ohsawa Yayoi - SuleMio Text Messages

Fan Comic by シュワ川 - SuleMio Post-Finale Feels

Fan Comic by 絢芽いろ - SuleMio Ep 11 Missing Scene

???

Snippet of an interview with Mogumo (character designer) regarding SuleMio’s initial designs

[localariesenemy]

Rivals Series Playlist

Okay, so this will be the first ever post I’ll do on this app and I’m not sure whether to laugh or cry about it being about a Yuri on Ice fanfic from years ago that haven’t left me since the first time I read it.

This is a list of songs you can listen to here that I thought fit Yuuri and Viktor’s feels in the Rivals series by @kazliin, which you can find here:

Until My Feet Bleed and My Heart Aches

Of Bright Stars and Burning Hearts

Rivals- Past, Present and Future

I’m not kidding when I say it’s absolutely life changing (I reread it every year so safe to say it’s my absolute favorite). I would like to list down every single lyric and the intricacies of how I arranged the songs in order but the sane part of my brain is refraining me from doing so. Let’s just say that I followed the progression of both POVs and matched that up with the lyrics of the songs.

It’s almost 4 hours of pure feels so buckle up, here we go.

1. You’re Still a Mystery- Bleachers

2. State of Grace- Taylor Swift

3. Into My Arms- COIN

4. See Through- The Band CAMINO

5. Untouchable- Taylor Swift

6. O Mio Babbino Caro- Giacomo Pucini

7. You Are In Love- Taylor Swift

8. gold rush- Taylor Swift

9. Belle- The Shock Band

10. I Can See You- Taylor Swift

11. Crashing- ILLENIUM, Bahari

12. Movement- Hozier

13. Sun and Moon- Claude-Michel Schönberg, Lea Salonga, Simon Bowman

14. On My Own- Lea Salonga

15. Say Don’t Go- Taylor Swift

16. Let The Light In- Lana Del Rey, Father John Misty

17. K.- Cigarettes After Sex

18. Say My Name Cover- Hozier

19. illicit affairs- Taylor Swift

20. Foolish One- Taylor Swift

21. Never Change- COIN

22. Felt This Way- Carly Rar Jepsen

23. So Close- Jon McLaughlin

24. Magkasuyo Buong Gabi- Agsunta

25. Dark Eyes- The Broln Czech Radio Orchestra

26. Wake Me- Bleachers

27. First Light- Hozier

28. First Time- Hozier

29. Break My Fall- Doc Robinson

30. Pretty Boy- The Neighbourhood

31. TALK ME DOWN- Troye Sivan

32. Fucked My Way Up To The Top- Lana Del Rey

33. The Louvre- Lorde

34. august- Taylor Swift

35. The Other- Lauv

36. Somewhere Only We Know- Keane

37. Fire Meet Gasoline- Sia

38. Don’t Let Me Go- Cigarettes After Sex

39. Francis Forever- Mitski

40. Like a River Runs- Bleachers

41. You Are In Love- Taylor Swift

42. Daylight- Taylor Swift

43. One And Only- Adele

44. Water Under the Bridge- Adele

45. The Last Time- Taylor Swift, Gary Lightbody

46. Bravado- Lorde

47. The Archer- Taylor Swift

48. Falling Slowly- Glen Hansard, Markéta Irglová

49. The Night We Met- Lord Huron

50. Yuri on ICE- Taro Umebayashi

51. Long Live- Taylor Swift

52. Holy Ground- Taylor Swift

53. I Love You Always Forever- Donne Lewis

Forgive me for the abundance of Taylor Swift, she clearly read the Rivals series and made those songs for them specifically.

I tried my best to incorporate both POVs but I think it leaned too Viktor-centric. However, my fav Yuuri song on here is Bravado, it captured his anxiety during the Scandal so well and I resonate with that. It was hard to pick for Viktor but One And Only really stood out to me, it reads like his plea to Yuuri. BUT if I had to choose one song to explain their dynamic it’s Untouchable, applicable for both Yuuri and Viktor and just as heartbreaking.

[melting-morning-blues]

dr. gara content! + others yippeee

dios' virtual castle

@lacunasbalustrade @renchipple !! + any gara enthusiasts

buddyfight brainrot rn

cant get over this its 11:25 rn nd im CRAVING dr. gara content rn i need my green haired insane lab guy pretty please <33

[sciogli-lingua]

Daniele Silvestri, Rancore, Manuel Agnelli || Argentovivo || Italian lyrics + English translation

Ho sedici anni I'm 16 years old Ma è già da più di dieci che vivo in un carcere But I've been living in a prison for more than 10 years now Nessun reato commesso là fuori No crimes committed out there Fui condannato ben prima di nascere I was sentenced well before I was born Costretto a rimanere seduto per ore Forced to stay seated for hours Immobile e muto per ore Still and quiet for hours Io, che ero argento vivo, signore I, who was quicksilver, sir Che ero argento vivo, e qui dentro si muore I was quicksilver, and I'm dying in here Questa prigione corregge e prepara a una vita This jail corrects and prepares for a life Che non esiste più da almeno vent’anni That hasn't existed for at least 20 years A volte penso di farla finita Sometimes I think about ending it all E a volte penso che dovrei vendicarmi And sometimes I think I should take revenge Però la sera mi rimandano a casa, lo sai, But in the evening they send me back home, you know, Perché io possa ricongiungermi a tutti i miei cari So that I can reconnect with all my loved ones Come se casa non fosse una gabbia anche lei As if home weren't a cage, too, E la famiglia non fossero i domiciliari And family weren't like house arrest

Ho sedici anni I'm 16 years old Ma è già da più di dieci che vivo in un carcere But I've been living in a prison for more than 10 years now Nessun reato commesso là fuori No crimes committed out there Fui condannato ben prima di nascere I was sentenced well before I was born

E il tempo scorre di lato ma non lo guardo nemmeno And time flows on the side but I don't even look at it E mi mantengo sedato per non sentire nessuno And I keep myself sedated so that I won't hear anybody Tengo la musica al massimo, e volo I turn up the music real loud, and I fly Ché con la musica al massimo rimango solo 'Cause with real loud music I can be alone E mi ripetono sempre che devo darmi da fare And they keep telling me that I have to shape up Perché alla fine si esce e non saprei dove andare Because I'll get out eventually and I wouldn't know where to go Ma non capiscono un cazzo, no But they have no fucking clue, no Io non mi ci riconosco e non li voglio imitare I can't relate to them and I don't want to emulate them Avete preso un bambino che non stava mai fermo You took a child that couldn't keep still L'avete messo da solo davanti a uno schermo Put him in front of a screen, alone E adesso vi domandate se sia normale And now you wonder if it's natural Se il solo mondo che apprezzo è un mondo virtuale That the only world I value is a virtual world Io che ero argento vivo, dottore I, who was quicksilver, doc Io così agitato, così sbagliato So restless, so wrong Con così poca attenzione, ma mi avete curato With so little attention, but you cured me E adesso mi resta solo il rancore And now I have only resentment left

Ho sedici anni I'm 16 years old Ma è già da più di dieci che ho smesso di credere But more than 10 years ago I stopped believing Che ci sia ancora qualcosa là fuori That there's still something out there E voi lasciatemi perdere So just leave me alone

È così facile da spiegare It's so easy to explain Io riesco a immaginare I can imagine E quando sogno posso vedere And when I dream I can see Come sarò How I'll turn out to be Dici che io arriverò a capire You say I'll come to understand Come si nuota in mare How you swim at sea Ma è una bugia, non si può imparare But it's a lie, you can't learn Ad attraversare quel che sarò To navigate what I'll turn out to be Dici che io arriverò a capire You say I'll come to understand A te fa stare meglio It makes you feel better A me fa stare solo male It just makes me sick Doverti dire come sarò Having to tell you how I'll turn out to be

Nella testa girano pensieri che io non spengo Thoughts spinning in my head, I won't turn them off Non è uno schermo, non interagiscono se li tocchi It's not a screen, they don't interact if you touch them Nella tasca un apparecchio che è specchio di quest'inferno In my pocket a device mirroring this hell Dove viaggio, dove vivo, dove mangio con gli occhi Where I travel, where I live, where I eat with my eyes Sono fiori e scarabocchi in un quaderno It's flowers and scribbles in a notebook Uno zaino come palla al piede, un'aula come cella A backpack like a ball and chain, a classroom like a cell Suonerà come un richiamo paterno il mio nome dentro l'appello My name in the roll call will sound like a paternal reproach E come una voce materna la campanella, suonerà And the bell will sound like a maternal voice È un mondo nato dall'arte, per questo artificiale It's a world born from art, thus artificial In fondo è un mondo virtuoso, forse per questo virtuale A virtuous world, after all, maybe that's why it's virtual Non è una specie a renderlo speciale It's not a species that makes it special E dicono che tanto è un movimento chimico And they say that after all it's a chemical movement Un fatto mentale A mental thing Io che non mentivo I, who didn't lie, Che ringraziavo ad ogni mio respiro Who was grateful for my every breath Ad ogni bivio, ad ogni brivido della natura For every fork in the road, for every thrill I got from nature Io che ero argento vivo in questo mondo vampiro I, who was quicksilver, in this vampire-like world Mercurio liquido, se leggi la nomenclatura Liquid mercury, according to nomenclature Ho sedici anni I'm 16 years old Ma già da più di dieci vivo in un carcere But I've been living in a prison for more than 10 years now E c’è un equivoco nella struttura And there's a misunderstanding in the design E fingono ci sia una cura, un farmaco ma su misura And they pretend there's a cure, a custom-made medication E parlano, parlano, parlano, parlano And they talk, talk, talk, talk

Mentre mio padre mi spiega perché è importante studiare While my father explains to me why studying is important Mentre mia madre annega nelle sue stesse parole While my mother drowns in her own words Tengo la musica al massimo, ancora I turn up the music real loud, again Ma non capiscono un cazzo, no But they have no fucking clue, no E allora ti dico un trucco per comunicare: So I'll give you a trick to communicate: Trattare il mondo intero come un bambino distratto Treat the whole world like an absent-minded child Con un bambino distratto, davvero, è normale With an absent-minded child it's only natural, really, Che sia più facile spegnere che cercare un contatto That turning something off is easier than trying to make a connection Io che ero argento vivo, signore I, who was quicksilver, sir Io così agitato, così sbagliato So restless, so wrong Da continuare a pagare in un modo esemplare That I keep paying in an exemplary manner Qualcosa che non ricordo di avere mai fatto For something that I don't even remember doing

Ho sedici anni e vivo in un carcere I'm 16 years old and I live in a prison Se c’è un reato commesso là fuori If I did commit a crime out there È stato quello di nascere It was that of being born

[cpgtb]

Che io adori Eminem, per chi mi ha seguito nelle live, non è un mistero, e questo ragazzo mi stupisce sempre di più... vi lascio le parole (supercelebrative... e, per me, ha tutte le ragioni del mondo!) e una traduzione semiautomatizzata, ma credo comprensibile di uno dei suoi brani...

PS. Il lavoro nobilita l’uomo ...dicono... ma quello che non ti dicono è che ti fotte la vita... 

Eminem, Rap God (testo)

I’m beginning to feel like a rap God All my people from the front to the back nod Now who thinks he’s arms are long enough to slapbox? They said I rap like a robot so call me rapbot But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes I got a laptop in my back pocket My pen’ll go off when I half cock it Got a fat knot from that rap profit Made a living and a killing off it Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office With Monica Lewinsky feeling on his (nutsack) I’m an emcee still as honest But as rude and indecent as all hell Syllable, killaholic [?] This slickety, gibbedy, hibbedy hip hop You don’t really wanna get into a piece of match With this rappidy rappack and a mack in the back of the yac, pack backpack rap yep yackidy yac The exact same time I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts when I’m practicing that I’ll still be able to break a motherfuckers table over the back of a couple [?] and crack it in half Only realized it was ironic I was on the Aftermath after the fact How could I not blow? All I do is drop F-bombs, feel my wrath of attack Rappers are having a rough time, period; he’s a maxipad It’s actually disastrously bad For the wack to masterfully constructing this masterpiece ass

I’m beginning to feel like a rap God All my people from the front to the back nod Now who thinks he’s arms are long enough to slapbox? Let me show you maintaining this shit ain’t that hard Everybody want the key and the secret to rap immortality like I have got Well, to be truthful the blueprint is simply raging youthful [?] Everybody loves to root for a nuisance Hither up like an asteroid, did nothing but chew other moons in Emcees get taken to school with this music cause I use it as a vehichle to bust a rhyme Now I lead a new school of students Me, I’m a product of Rakim, Lakim, Shahbaz, 2Pac and W.N, Cube, Doc, Ren, Yella, Eazy, thank you they got Slim Inspired enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a position To meet Run DMC and induct them to the motherfucking Rock and Roll Hall Of Fame Even though I walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames Only Hall of Fame I be inducted in is the alcohol of fame On the wall of shame You [?] it’s all a game till I woke a flock of flames Off of planking, tell me what in the fuck were you thinking? Little B looking boy, so [?] I can barely say it with a straight face looking boy You witnessing a massacre like you watching a church gathering take place looking boy Oh [?] that’s all they say looking boy You take a thumbs up, pat on the back the way you go from your label everyday looking boy Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy? I got a hell yeah from Tre looking boy I’mma work for everything I have, never ask nobody for shit Get outta my face looking boy Basically boy you’re never gonna be capable to keep up with the same pace looking boy

I’m beginning to feel like a rap God All my people from the front to the back nod The way I’m racing around the track, call me Nascar [?] heart of the trailer park, the white trash God Kneel before generals off this planett’s Krypton, no Asgard So you be Thor and I’ll be Odin, you [?], I’m omnipotent Let off then I’m reloading immediately with these bombs I’m totin’ And I should not be woken I’m a walking dead, but I’m just a talking head, a zombie floating But I got your mom deep in [?] I’m out my ramen noodle We have nothing in common, poodle ? pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil It’s me, my honesty’s brutal But it’s honestly futile if I don’t utilize what I do though For good at least once in a while So I wanna make sure somewhere ? I scratch, scribble and doodle Enough rhymes to maybe to try and help get some people through tough times But I gotta keep a few punchlines Just in case cause even you unsigned Rappers are hungry looking at me like it’s lunchtime I know there was a time where once I Was king of the underground, but I still rap like I’m on my Pharoahe Monch grind So I crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine A pill with the skin color of mine You get too big and [?] Like that one line

When I tried to say I take seven kids from Columbine Put ‘em all in a line

See if I get away with it now then I ain’t as big as I was but I’m Morph into an immortal, coming through the portal But you’re stuck in a timewarp from 2004 though And I don’t know what the fuck that you rhyme for You’re pointless as Rapunzel with fucking cornrolls Fuck being normal And I just bought a new raygun from the future to just come and shoot ya Like when Fabolous made Ray J mad

Oh, man, oh, that was a 24 special on the cable channel So Ray J went straight to the radio station the very next day ”Hey, Fab, I’mma kill you” Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed Uh, sama lamaa duma lamaa you assuming I’m a human What I gotta do to get it through to you I’m superhuman Innovator, made [?] so anything you saying ricocheting off of me

Never fading, and I know that the haters are forever waiting For the day that they can say I fell off, they’d be celebrating Cause I know the way to get ‘em motivated, I make elevating music You make elevator music Oh, he’s too mainstream – well, that’s what they doing jealous, they confuse it It’s not hip hop, it’s pop, cause I found a hella way to fuse it With rock, shock rap with Doc [?] to make them loose it I don’t know how to make songs like that, I don’t know what words to use Let me know when it occurs to you While I’m ripping any of these verses

How many verses I gotta murder to prove That if you’re half as nice at songs you can sacrifice virgins too School flunkie, pill junky But look at the accolades the skills brung me Full of myself, but still hungry I bully myself cause I make me do what I put my mind to And I’m a million leagues above you Ill when I speak in tongues, but it’s still tongue in cheek, fuck you I’m drunk so Satan take the fucking wheel, I’m asleep in the front seat Bumping Heavy D and the Boys, still chunky, but funky But in my head there’s something I can feel tugging and struggling Angels fighting with devils, here’s what they want from me They asking me to eliminate some of the women hate But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred that I had Then you may be a little patient and more symphatetic to the situation And understand the discrimation But fuck it, life’s handing you lemons, make lemonade then But if I can’t battle the women how the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then? Don’t mistake it for Satan It’s a fatal mistake if you think I need to be overseas and take a vacation to tip a broad And make a [?] on the face and don’t be a retard Be a king? Think not – why be a king when you can be a God?

Look, I was gonna go easy on you, not to hurt your feelings But I’m only to get this one chance. (Six minutes, Slim Shady, you’re on) Something’s wrong, I can feel it Like a feeling, like something is about to happen, but I don’t know what If this means, what I think it means, we’re in trouble – big trouble And if he is as bananas like you say, I’m not taking any chances (You were just what the doc ordered.)

Eminem, Rap God (traduzione)

Comincio a sentirmi come un dio del rap tutte le persone da qui davanti fino al dietro annuiscano ora chi pensa che le sue braccia siano lunghe a sufficienza per uno schiaffo? dicono che rappo come un robot, chiamatemi rapbot ma per me rappare come un computer deve essere nei geni ho un portatile nella tasca di dietro il mio pene si spegnerà quando lo fotterò a mezzo ho un nodo di grasso dai profitti del rap mi sono fatto una vita e l’ho fatta fuori tutta da quando Bill Clinton era in ufficio con Monica Lewinsky che gli succhiava le palle sono un MC ancora onesto ma maledettamente rude e indecente sillabato, voglioso di farvi fuori questo lubrificante, gibbedy hippedy hip hop non vuoi davvero farti avanti nel match con questo rapidissimo rap e microfono sul retro del gioco, pack backpack rap yep yackidy yac Allo stesso tempo provo questi stunt acrobatici quando mi esercito sarò ancora in grado di sfasciare il tavolo dei figlio di putt*na sulla schiena di qualcuno e romperlo in due ho realizzato che ero ironico ero nella Aftermath dopo quel fatto come potrei non farlo? rilascio Bombe-F, senti la rabbia del mio attacco i rapper passano un brutto periodo, è un maxipad è veramente disastroso per gli sfigati costruire un capolavoro come questo cul*

comincio a sentirmi come un dio del rap tutte le persone da qui davanti fino al dietro annuiscano ora chi pensa che le sue braccia siano lunghe a sufficienza per uno schiaffo? Fammi mostrare che mantenere questa roba non è difficile tutti vogliono la chiave e il segreto per l’immortalità del rap come me beh, per essere sinceri il giovane blueprint è solo un giovane incaz*ato tutti amano le radici per noia lanciato in cima come un asteroide, non ho fatto altro che masticare le altre lune GLi Mc sono portati a scuola da questa musica perché la uso come un veicolo per lanciare una rima ora porto avanti una nuova scuola di studenti io, sono un prodotto di Rakim Lakim Shahbaz, 2Pac e W.N, Cube, Doc, Ren, Yella, Eazy, grazie per Slim ispirato a sufficienza per crescere un giorno, scoppiare ed essere in una posizione incontrare i Run DMC e portarli dentro la caz*o di Rock and Roll Hall Of Fame anche se cammino in chiesa e brucio in una palla di fuoco l’unica Hall of Fame cui mi hanno iniziato era la Alcohol of fame sul muro della vergogna tu, è tutto in un gioco finché non ti svegli in una lingua di fuoco quando fai il planking, dimmi a che caz*o pensavi Little B stile ragazzino, posso a malapena dirlo con una faccia da ragazzino tu sei testimone di un massacro come se guardassi una chiesa piena di gente che si siede ah è quello che dicono, bel ragazzino ti prendi i pollici su, una pacca sulla spalla sulla strada dalla tua etichetta discografica ogni giorno, bel ragazzino oh, bel ragazzino, che dici bel rgaazzino? ho ricevuto un “caz*o sì” da Tre, bel ragazzino lavoro per ottenere quello che mi serve, non ho chiesto mai un caz*o a nessuno via dalla mia vista, ragazzino non riuscirai mai a mantenere la stessa velocità, ragazzino

comincio a sentirmi come un dio del rap tutte le persone da qui davanti fino al dietro annuiscano il modo in cui guido la canzone, chiamatemi Nascar il cuore del parcheggio per roulotte, il dio della spazzatura bianca inginocchiatevi ai generali di questo pianeta Krypton, non Asgard così tu fai Thor e io Odino, tu sfigato, io sono onnipotente lascia stare che ricarico immediatamente con queste bombe che lancio non mi devi svegliare sono un morto che cammina, ma sono anche una testa parlante, uno zombie ho preso tua mamma sono il mio noodle cinese non abbiamo niente in comune, ciccio pizzicati il braccio e rendi omaggio, studente sono io, la mia onestà è brutale ma onestamente sarebbe futile se non usassi cosa faccio in fondo per bene, almeno una volta ogni tanto voglio essere sicuro da qualche parte? faccio scratch, scarabocchio e scarabocchio abbastanza rime per cercare di aiutare le persone nei tempi duri devo tenerne alcune più cattive giusto in caso perché pure tu hai rescisso il contratto i rapper sono affamati, guardami, è ora di pranzo so che c’era un momento dove io, una volta ero il re dell’underground, ma rappo ancora come se lavoraasi ancora al Pharoahe Monch mastico rime, ma qualche volta quando ti unisci una pillola col colore della mia pelle ti fai troppo grande come quella linea quando cerco di dire che ho salvato sette bambini da Columbine mettendoli tutti in fila nella mia rima

Guarda, se ottengo quel che mi serve allora non sono così importante come pensavo ma mi trasformo per morphing in un immortale, passo attraverso un portale ma sei fermo in una curvatura spaziotempo dal 2004 non so perché caz*o tiri fuori rime, allora sei inutile come Raperonzolo con quei caz*o di capelli in su fanc*lo essere normali ho comprato una nuova pistola laser dal futuro per venire a spararti come quando Fabolous ha fatto impazzire Ray J

oh man, erano uno speciale di 24 ore in tv via cavo allora Ray Jj è andato in radio il giorno dopo ehi Fab, ora ti uccido le parole arrivano a velocità supersonica uh sama lamaa duma lamaaa tu pensi che io sia un umano che devo fare per farti capire che sono un superuomo innovatore, così ogni cosa che dici mi rimbalza addosso

Non sono mai svanito, e so che chi mi odia aspetta da sempre quel giorno che potranno dire che sono caduto, lo festeggerebbero perché so come motivarli, faccio musica che innalza tu fai musica da ascensore è troppo mainstream - beh, è quello che pensano i gelosi, si confondono non è hip hop, è pop, ho trovato un modo per metterli insieme con il rock, rap shock con Doc li faccio sballare non so come far canzoni in quel modo, non so che parole usare fammi sapere quando ti capita mentre sistemo un po’ di questi versi

quanti altri versi devo uccidere per provare che se fossi almeno metà bravo con le canzoni potresti anche sacrificare vergini sei lo sfigato della scuola, un drogato di pillole ma guarda gli accoliti che mi portano abilità pieno di me, ma ancora affamato mi faccio bullismo da solo perché così faccio quello che mi dice la testa e sono un milione di linguaggi oltre te malato quando parlo in versi, ma ho ancora la lingua in bocca, fanc*lo sono sbronzo così Satana può cominciare con la sua ruota, dormo sul sedile davanti ascolto Heavy D e i The Boys, un po’ fighi ma funky ma nella mia testa c’è qualcosa che posso sentire sbattere e godere gli angeli che litigano con i diavoli, ecco cosa voglio da me mi chiedono di eliminare alcune donne odiate ma se prendi in considerazione l’odio amaro che lo avrei fatto devi portare un po’ pazienza ed essere più comprensivo della situazione capire la discriminazione ma fanc*lo, la vita ti tira dei limoni, fai la limonata allora ma se non puoi dar battagli alle donne come caz*o posso preparargli una torta, poi? non sbagliarti con Satana è uno sbaglio fatale se pensi di dover andare dall’altra parte del mondo in vacanza per goderti l’estero non fare quella faccia e non essere ritardato vuoi fare il re? non ci pensare, perché fare il re quando puoi essere dio?

guarda, volevo andarci piano per non farti male ma ho solo questa chance (sei minuti, Slim Shady, sei arrivato) qualcosa è sbagliato, lo sento come un sentimento, come qualcosa che sta succedendo, non lo so cosa se questo significa quel che penso, siamo in un casino - un gran casino e se lui è un idiota come dici, non ho alcuna chance (sei stato solo ciò che ha ordinato il dottore) comincio a sentirmi come un dio del rap (dio del rap) tutte le persone da qui davanti fino al dietro annuiscano (annuiscano) ora chi pensa che le sue braccia siano lunghe a sufficienza per uno schiaffo?

[melting-morning-blues]

hi it's 1am and i have to finish a geography essay but anyways i made fcbfa lyric docs cuz i i ii have brainrots yes

leo/need's needLe

茶理理, TetraCalyx, hanser's moon halo

sorry about the really light colours hehshffhgg i like pastels

also u can expect lyric docs for dustcell's albino, youha's abittipsy and dreamcatcher's fairytale from me soon tehe

[melting-morning-blues]

here u go, as promised <3

mirage by zhou shen, covered by nirvana

Fake character song CD cover. I really really really want Rouga to sing.

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hi lol so i have this habit of imagining my favourite characters sing my favourite songs and translating that into a google doc and doing the line distribution shenanigans (i do this during my free time btw! when i have work to do, ofc i'll focus on that)

i won't share all cuz it's like. kinda personal, but i did some lyric docs (as i'd like to call them) for fun for metsuboujinrai because i'm hyperfixated, am starving for very specific content that i decided to just make them myself, and want to extend their sort-of band unit further (because if S.O.S can hit this hard, they can do anything!!!!)

anyways here are the links ^^ pls treat them with care, i worked hard on them (LOLL):

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1w2gCr_fsXjM2G6Bm0LfMn16e60JYq6xFpJUmB0Rnn1Y/edit?usp=sharing

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1WMvoqtR5zpkiIusxiqDZkHyOzD08WAZeqTDk7dEepqU/edit?usp=share_link

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1l73OaPszrRTmki_OR8TamA28TEB2ziMChklPo6r5bj8/edit?usp=sharing

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1V-T4E1PZ284pqfuE6qBWJXMjuN0OmlzCpyfEp_AUME0/edit?usp=sharing

general guideline in case u get confused:

each person has their own colour

coloured italicised lyrics means more than one person is singing (usually indicated in the tabs [idk what to call them] through the first two letters of the members' names eg. naki & ikazuchi -> na/ik)

uncoloured italicised lyrics means vocals not done by the members (eg. backing vocals)

"all" -> everyone sings the line(s). uncoloured in the tab because there's not enough letters for me to colour lol

i usually put notes in square brackets between verses when there's an instrument interlude

[melting-morning-blues]

i think making a god-ish lyric doc for disaster/nirvana was the best decision i've ever made

[melting-morning-blues]

here you go, have some miscellaneous fcbf band au content ^^

disaster!

dreamcatcher's what

dreamcatcher's scream

acaね, rin音, yaffle's character

disaster lineup inspired by @lacunasbalustrade and i's band au headcannons lol

+ cuz i love kiri

radwimps ft. toaka's suzume

general guideline in case anyone gets confused:

each person has their own colour

coloured italicised lyrics means more than one person is singing (usually indicated in the tabs [idk what to call them] through the first two letters of the members' names eg. kyoya & rouga -> ky/ro)

uncoloured italicised lyrics means vocals not done by the members (eg. backing vocals)

"all" -> everyone sings the line(s). uncoloured in the tab because there's not enough letters for me to colour lol

i usually put notes in square brackets between verses when there's a break in the song/an instrument interlude

just heard some dreamcatcher songs that fit disaster (fcbf).... might do lyric docs for them later ☺️

[melting-morning-blues]

bringing this format back!

[ tagged by @lacunasbalustrade ]

| ARE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?

chibana mio from umibe no etranger :)

| WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED?

last night 🙂‍↕️

| DO YOU HAVE KIDS?

do my 349548657 stuffed toys count?

| WHAT SPORTS DO YOU PLAY?

netball, maybe! i'm in the school netball club

| DO YOU USE SARCASM?

yerpp

| WHAT'S THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE?

their eyes, how tired they look

| WHAT'S YOUR EYE COLOUR?

deep brown, black

| SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY ENDINGS?

happy endings!! i cannot survive a scary movie 😔

| ANY TALENTS?

LOLL being able to give everyone equal screentime/time distribution in my lyric docs (wish this was a applicable real world skill so i can put this in a job resume or smth)

| WHERE WERE YOU BORN?

singaporee

| DO YOU HAVE ANY PETS?

the lizard on my wall. we call them lizzie

| WHAT ARE YOUR HOBBIES?

lyric docs and writing snippets of unconnected stories in my notes~

| HOW TALL ARE YOU?

156cm (twinning! @lacunasbalustrade)

| FAVOURITE SCHOOL SUBJECT?

film, my beloved

| DREAM JOB

ideally, not having a job haha - but, i am interested in video editing (haven't been doing it much though) so maybe a music video editor!

[lacunasbalustrade]

notes whilst writing this insufferable idol lyric docs fic

mon. 4. dec.

<the movie director’s/ designated writer for friendgroup’s thought process>

voracious jewellery collector tries to rob cute jewellery shop owner of their rings and force them to bend the knee: villainous ohohoho (jk lol)

thus the K-pop 白痴 (knows zero about K-pop) attempts to write a fic about lyric docs- what can I say I love nothing better than a challenge (borderline masochistic suspicions)

line break because this is going to be long u have been warned. this is gonna be a journal for me ignoring the fact that tumblr itself is a journal

someone is going to know my suffering at stumbling headfirst into this world of idols. likely Kyoya. but i may change my mind

where the hell are those screenshots where mio and i discussed this. if you can’t tell already I’m one of those ridiculous ppl who needs the whole guidebook of encyclopaedic references to write.

went back the entire six months worth of conversations and finally found it, cringing at my every message like my dear God intended

I’m keeping all the lyric doc tabs open so I can read whilst i write

okay not Kyoya he’s into this too much

Rouga you’re my everything you’re my soul you’re just as dead as i am about this ‘what if we just go with disaster’

don’t get me wrong I’m enjoying this I’m just the kind of person to complain about everything and bitch all the way through only to appear with a shiny smile at the end of it

that is to say i like the steep learning curve but i also like to keep myself aware of how much I’m doing so i get to laugh at myself when i say ‘no problems’ later on

what do you call that character type

nvm back to writing

we’re starting this with a voiceover because i say so. draft here “future card buddyfight is a game that connects to parallel universes and allows monsters and humans to become buddies. in the wake of global events that have shattered his reputation, Gaen Kyoya decides to restart his cult by starting an (apparently) harmless idol management agency. By traveling to other worlds on a universal tour, will his newly formed idol groups be able to compete with the local talent? Will Gaen Kyoya be able to regain his reputation as a heartthrob? Most importantly, will the press-ganged idols ever get to play Buddyfight again? an earth-shattering screech is heard from the Gaen Tower. “Daddy always told me I’d be a star!”

Gaen Kyoya gives Shido Magoroku a strained smile. He’s in it to win it whatever the game. It’s too late to back out now, although he absolutely regrets - regrets, not deserves this.

rouga is doing the voiceover. this is disaster, the world tour movie. we’re gonna keep that secret till the end of the fic. (publishes this draft instantly and fails to keep any secret) whatever movies are announced anyway and it’s more fun to hype this up.

tasuku is not in an idol group as far as i have surmised from a quick scan- over. so he’s just going to show up to every performance and laugh at them. bro finally got to catch a break (and a good laugh)

wait ILL MAKE IT SEEM LIKE ITS ENDED AND THEN FLASHBACK TO ACE IDOL GROUPS AND BE LIKE - YOU THOUGHT, SUCKER, ITS NOT OVER YET!!!!

ah. I’m publishing this draft later. Should i just delete number 15 for my reputation?

nahhhhh.

if you couldn’t tell already I’m writing this as i go so this thought process is in chronological order

i already know I’m never going to read this again this guidebook to the movie director’s thought process comes at the cost of my dignity

who am i kidding i have no such thing called dignity (meow)

this is my reference draft so I’m going to drop the cropped screenshots here for ease of rememberance

note: is polery a thing??? anyways

oh my gosh. mio u really changed two names because i liked certain options better. i love you.

I’ve become softer because now I find the options for band names I like are different (reverie, paradoxus, wishing star and hikari to tomo ni) which really makes me want to break down.

I am in a better place, a quieter place, and it shows. (charting my own growth like a parent checking their child’s height against markings on the wall)

22. there are basically two bands from first season can i really stretch the whole fic out and really make it seem like it ended with just that

23. who am I kidding I’ll be lucky if i can even stretch the fic out my highest amount of words so far is 3000 I haven’t even finished my long fic for Tasuku yet (hellooooo, my dearest procrastination)

24. in conclusion let’s just run with it. i wanna have it out in time for mio’s bday i have like a month and a day.

25. Tasuku is in the idol list. my memory be like sand flowing away with the tide

26. anyways

27. how’s that’s supposed to work

28. like i believe i could spout some nonsense about Kyoya. bribing everyone. because what good are riches except for yknow bribing people to become idols.

29. what ifff he saved a record of disaster’s ridiculous meetings and said with a straight face and smile as usual - “we’ll all sink on this ship, my friends”

30. basically blackmail. hmmm

31. i will find out when i start writing! (conclusion)

32. at first i was going to read fics to find out more about the idol industry but all the fics are au fics so that’s a bust

33. instead i am waving to chat gpt so if there’s any inaccuracy go blame Elon Musk like we do for everything under the sun

34. did Elon Musk even make chat gpt

35. I don’t care anymore that’s not relevant

work in progress for obvious reasons. will update this stupid post.

the relevant tags: note to self

also a line to your friend that kinda hit me when I was browsing by the posts to find those relevant tags:

“it’s now kinda buried under 200+ songs in my playlist, but when it plays, I never skip it.”

(italics at my own risk)

[lacunasbalustrade]

YESSSS

Love the finalised names ahahaha

The docs are lovely as always and u finally put the franchise tag!!!!!!

Now I'm gonna have to go make a Spotify playlist for all these songs so I can mind-amv them

hi buddyfight fandom, ever thought about a band au ahahahaha (drops these and runs)

s1-5:

nirvana [disaster]

dreamcatcher's what

dreamcatcher's scream

ACAね, rin音, yaffle's character

sun/rise [gao, noboru, kanata, kiri, baku, gaito]

radwimp ft. toaka's suzume

from: yesteryear [paruko, ageha, terumi, suzuha]

youha's abittipsy

chaotic quartet [kyoya, j. genesis, gara, kakeru]

dios' virtual castle

ace:

miracle [yuga, ranma, masato, subaru, miko, seiji]

leo/need's needLe

fairy☆pops [amaterasu, ion, miko, emma, mel, eden]

dreamcatcher's fairytale

yuga, masato, subaru

茶理理, TetraCalyx, hanser's moon halo

subaru, seiji

dustcell's albino

here are the general guideline in case anyone gets confused!!

each person has their own colour

coloured italicised lyrics means more than one person is singing (usually indicated in the tabs [the thingys where i indicate the verses] through the first two letters of the members' names eg. kyoya & rouga -> ky/ro)

uncoloured italicised lyrics means vocals not done by the members (eg. backing vocals OR not enough letters for me to fill in all the members' colours lol)

"all" -> everyone sings the line(s). it's uncoloured in the tabs 'cuz there's not enough letters for me to colour lol

i usually put notes in square brackets between verses when there's a break in the song/an instrument interlude (eg. "♪♪♪" or my nonsense rambling)

hope these helped! enjoy <3

[lacunasbalustrade]

(no we are not. giggles behind Kyoya's back)

⊂⁠(⁠(⁠・⁠▽⁠・⁠)⁠)⁠⊃

notes whilst writing this insufferable idol lyric docs fic

mon. 4. dec.

<the movie director’s/ designated writer for friendgroup’s thought process>

voracious jewellery collector tries to rob cute jewellery shop owner of their rings and force them to bend the knee: villainous ohohoho (jk lol)

thus the K-pop 白痴 (knows zero about K-pop) attempts to write a fic about lyric docs- what can I say I love nothing better than a challenge (borderline masochistic suspicions)

line break because this is going to be long u have been warned. this is gonna be a journal for me ignoring the fact that tumblr itself is a journal

someone is going to know my suffering at stumbling headfirst into this world of idols. likely Kyoya. but i may change my mind

where the hell are those screenshots where mio and i discussed this. if you can’t tell already I’m one of those ridiculous ppl who needs the whole guidebook of encyclopaedic references to write.

went back the entire six months worth of conversations and finally found it, cringing at my every message like my dear God intended

I’m keeping all the lyric doc tabs open so I can read whilst i write

okay not Kyoya he’s into this too much

Rouga you’re my everything you’re my soul you’re just as dead as i am about this ‘what if we just go with disaster’

don’t get me wrong I’m enjoying this I’m just the kind of person to complain about everything and bitch all the way through only to appear with a shiny smile at the end of it

that is to say i like the steep learning curve but i also like to keep myself aware of how much I’m doing so i get to laugh at myself when i say ‘no problems’ later on

what do you call that character type

nvm back to writing

we’re starting this with a voiceover because i say so. draft here “future card buddyfight is a game that connects to parallel universes and allows monsters and humans to become buddies. in the wake of global events that have shattered his reputation, Gaen Kyoya decides to restart his cult by starting an (apparently) harmless idol management agency. By traveling to other worlds on a universal tour, will his newly formed idol groups be able to compete with the local talent? Will Gaen Kyoya be able to regain his reputation as a heartthrob? Most importantly, will the press-ganged idols ever get to play Buddyfight again? an earth-shattering screech is heard from the Gaen Tower. “Daddy always told me I’d be a star!”

Gaen Kyoya gives Shido Magoroku a strained smile. He’s in it to win it whatever the game. It’s too late to back out now, although he absolutely regrets - regrets, not deserves this.

rouga is doing the voiceover. this is disaster, the world tour movie. we’re gonna keep that secret till the end of the fic. (publishes this draft instantly and fails to keep any secret) whatever movies are announced anyway and it’s more fun to hype this up.

tasuku is not in an idol group as far as i have surmised from a quick scan- over. so he’s just going to show up to every performance and laugh at them. bro finally got to catch a break (and a good laugh)

wait ILL MAKE IT SEEM LIKE ITS ENDED AND THEN FLASHBACK TO ACE IDOL GROUPS AND BE LIKE - YOU THOUGHT, SUCKER, ITS NOT OVER YET!!!!

ah. I’m publishing this draft later. Should i just delete number 15 for my reputation?

nahhhhh.

if you couldn’t tell already I’m writing this as i go so this thought process is in chronological order

i already know I’m never going to read this again this guidebook to the movie director’s thought process comes at the cost of my dignity

who am i kidding i have no such thing called dignity (meow)

this is my reference draft so I’m going to drop the cropped screenshots here for ease of rememberance

note: is polery a thing??? anyways

oh my gosh. mio u really changed two names because i liked certain options better. i love you.

I’ve become softer because now I find the options for band names I like are different (reverie, paradoxus, wishing star and hikari to tomo ni) which really makes me want to break down.

I am in a better place, a quieter place, and it shows. (charting my own growth like a parent checking their child’s height against markings on the wall)

22. there are basically two bands from first season can i really stretch the whole fic out and really make it seem like it ended with just that

23. who am I kidding I’ll be lucky if i can even stretch the fic out my highest amount of words so far is 3000 I haven’t even finished my long fic for Tasuku yet (hellooooo, my dearest procrastination)

24. in conclusion let’s just run with it. i wanna have it out in time for mio’s bday i have like a month and a day.

25. Tasuku is in the idol list. my memory be like sand flowing away with the tide

26. anyways

27. how’s that’s supposed to work

28. like i believe i could spout some nonsense about Kyoya. bribing everyone. because what good are riches except for yknow bribing people to become idols.

29. what ifff he saved a record of disaster’s ridiculous meetings and said with a straight face and smile as usual - “we’ll all sink on this ship, my friends”

30. basically blackmail. hmmm

31. i will find out when i start writing! (conclusion)

32. at first i was going to read fics to find out more about the idol industry but all the fics are au fics so that’s a bust

33. instead i am waving to chat gpt so if there’s any inaccuracy go blame Elon Musk like we do for everything under the sun

34. did Elon Musk even make chat gpt

35. I don’t care anymore that’s not relevant

work in progress for obvious reasons. will update this stupid post.

the relevant tags: note to self

also a line to your friend that kinda hit me when I was browsing by the posts to find those relevant tags:

“it’s now kinda buried under 200+ songs in my playlist, but when it plays, I never skip it.”

(italics at my own risk)