#student council president sakura

[c4ttheart]

hand spinners, itoshi sae x gn!reader

fluff. reader lived in spain, tried to make is as gn as possible. timeline lowkey weird. sae is bad with emotions. 1.2k wc

itoshi sae was never good with feelings. Maybe that’s why Inside Out was one of his favourite movies when he was younger, he liked the idea of other beings handling it for him.

when he was ten, he brought the girl he had a crush on to a clear puddle he had seen on his way to school. she had judged him, but he had made her crouch down till she was able to see her reflection adorned with fallen petals from the nearby sakura tree, so she could see how beautiful he thought she was. but she didn’t get it, so he ushered her closer till she fell face first into the wet cement. she had thrown her pink hair clips at him after, and her parents had made her change schools, scared that she was being bullied. he never saw her again.

but then he met you, you and your quizzical eyes and your shit jokes, and eleven year old sae forgot all about the heinous glares the neighbours would send him, the ones who still believed he was a bully. he thought you were the prettiest person he had ever seen.

you transferred the year after that incident, with a funny accent and messy hair. the other girls had poked fun at you for not wearing twirly plastic hair bands on your wrists, but you had only giggled at them while showing off your brand new red hand spinner.

« where are you from ?! » the kids would ask you constantly, and you would simply smile and show off your bresilian bracelet made with the colours of your country’s flag, responding « Spain ! » with so much happiness in your voice it made him cringe. you quickly became the most popular student in the grade.

unfortunately, that meant that by definition, sae hated you. he didn’t really despise you, but hearing your name being whispered in every single nook and cranny of the school definitely messed with his nerves. it was okay though, because when he played soccer, his teammates seemed to forget about you. as long as he ruled the field, everything would be alright.

two years later and your accent was barely even noticeable. you had given up on fidget spinners and pokemon cards, yet you were still the most tanned out of everyone and apparently you had the best hair, so you still stood on top of the middle school food chain. sae would roll his eyes whenever he saw you, but you didn’t really care. he doubts you even noticed him back then.

he remembers groaning when he looked down at his new assigned seat. the chair was worn out and the table wobbly, but when you sat down right next to him and placed a small paper under the wooden desk for it to stop moving, he figured he could live with you as his seat partener.

it took about two months for you to become friends. it took him two weeks after that to realise he maybe liked you. you would hold his stare with eyes so patient, waiting for him to finish practice so you could hang out and play the sims together (and maybe make music videos to avril Lavigne songs, if he was in the mood). you would text him with such persistence that he could feel it through the screen, never getting tired of his one worded replied (which he thought were absolutely awesome, by the way). you would make him feel like he never had before, even when he took that girl to the puddle. you made him slowly fall in love with you during the months where you’d place a folded piece of paper under the foot of the desk to keep it from shaking when the two of you wrote.

sae was fifteen years old when he decided to act on his feelings. except he didn’t know how. you were student council president now, and you applied makeup to your face and nail polish to your short cut nails, which made you by definition the school ruler once again. you were friends with everyone, yet you still gave him the title of best friend out of every student. he liked to flaunter the fact around, walking besides you in the corridors and sharing your wired headphones during breaks (even though he was quite reluctant at first.)

he opted for something safer than a puddle this time, so he held your fingers over his wrist, right on his pulse, just so you could feel how fast you made his heart beat. you looked at him with a smile on your lips then, with your head tilted and eyebrows the slightest bit furrowed. he had thrown his hands over his face in exasperation.

seeing how well his original plan had worked out, he decided to write you an anonymous ‘letter’, which wrote « i think you’re cool and i kinda have a crush on you. » and left in your locker. but you only came complaining to him after, thinking it had been from another one of your persistent admirers. sae felt a twinge of jealousy for his first time in his life then. he thought about how the person probably didn’t know the colour of your favourite handspinner when you were eleven and your favourite hairstyle when you were thirteen.

but everything good comes to end, he learns when you hug him tightly. he’s the last you say goodbye to. his lips wouldn’t stop turning downwards then, so he hugged you back until he was sure the smell of your shampoo was imprinted into his nostrils. he watches your flight back to Spain soar into the sky and he grimaces.

he realises he misses you when no one shows up to his morning soccer practices and when his school (only his, not yours anymore) holds elections for student council president. he realises he misses you when he sees a bright red hand spinner on display at the corner store, sticking out through the bubble bottles and candy necklaces. he does not become friends with his new seat neighbour. he barely even tries. when his brother starts to ask where you are, he just hides in his room. he really does misses you.

soon enough, offers come around for sae. he knows he’s a soccer prodigy, so he’s a little boastful, showing them to sparkling eyes rin. his breath hitches when he sees a particular one, and the next thing he knows, he is on a flight of his own. he’ll miss home, although he will not admit it. he missed you more though.

you’re both twenty when he steps on your doormat. you could not be more confused, but sae was your best friend, so you’re not unhappy either.

sae is twenty one when he finally asks you out for real, after an eventful year of catching up. he tells you about the puddle and soccer, and you let him become your cat’s parent, who is coincidentally named sae.

he likes inside out a little less now, because they do not have a love character. he thinks that if they did, it should look like you. because you’re patient, and you’re everything he’s ever wanted.

and even though his bouquets have broken stems, you stay. you always will. sae is not the perfect lover, but he has been here from the fidget spinners, and you love him. more than anything in the world.

minimal dialogue yay !! not proofread :3

@iiwaijime 💗

[jenscx]

CALL ME BACK — jang wonyoung smau

being the vice-president of the student council, your responsibility is to show new students around the school. who could predict your childhood friend to be the one showing up on the first day?

STATUS LOADING… in progress!

TAGS — heavy angst, toxic relationship, cursing, major red flags, jealousy, trust issues, mentions of alcohol, cheating, childhood friends, mentions of sexual acts, homophobia more to be added!

FEATURING — ive, lesserafim, enhypen, nmixx, aespa

UPDATES — CANCELLED

! IMPORTANT ! this fic is not an accurate portrayal of the kpop idols mentioned. everything stated is fiction.

CHARACTERS… future lawyers | ymcmb | newbies

00. prologue

01. new year new me

02. detective conan

03. charity case

04. bad idea, right?

05. nasty freak

06. round 2

07. wonyoung groupie

08. feminist icon sunghoon

09. girlfriend applications

10. soft launch

11. fetus unnie

12. nicknames and parties

13. omega in heat

14. ure joking

15. last friday night

16. broken promises

17. where are u

18. right here

19. oh shit

20. two is better than one

21. erm.. awkward!

22. twinkhoon

BONUS. sakura’s playlist

23. nuclear bomb explosion

BONUS. yn’s playlist

24. childhood friends to lovers

25. cause of death

END

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[ryuubff]

shuake week 2024

day 1: roleswap au!

(press read more for lore dump on this au!!!)

Im a little late but who gaf

ok so in this au not Everything is swapped? I mean maybe some of the confidant’s stories and some of their personalities but everyone in the phantom thieves are still the same people!! Morgana included too idk how u swap him bruh

Akechi gets the criminal record and has to live with sae (and only finds about makoto later on) in the attic of like a dessert cafe! I imagine the nijima’s would have ties to akechi’s which is how akechi was in their care in the first place

So concequently ren, sojiro and futaba gets switched w them (prosecutor sojiro, student council president futaba even thoufh shes in her first year ? Or maybe shes just an honors studnet idk)

As for shuake themselves yeah their personalities are the same save for the backstories. I think shido is still the big bad but like . Kills ren’s whole family and got taken in by the sakuras. Akechi goes to jail for tje samw reasons that ren does in canon but i dont rly know how to tie the whole shido is his dad thing … yeah i ddint really thijk that far 😭😭😭

Well thanks for reading my ramblings i just liked the concept of the nijimas and akechi being family and loser akechi in general ^_^

[fudgeez]

Chapter 2: Whispers and Walls

Synopsis: Y/N endures bullying and isolation, refusing help from Wonyoung and Yujin, who are both intrigued by her hidden past. Her resolve to remain independent clashes with their attempts to control and understand her, creating tension and hinting at deeper conflicts.

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Months passed, and Y/N became a constant topic of gossip among the students. Some spread rumors, while others continued to bully her discreetly, avoiding Karina’s attention.

They didn’t want to risk expulsion from WQ University, knowing Karina’s family held significant influence, even beyond her position as student council secretary.

Y/N, however, remained silent, enduring the treatment. She was determined to avoid a repeat of her past, even if it meant suffering in silence. This frustrated Chaewon, who wanted to inform Karina, but Y/N threatened to cut her off if she did.

Chaewon, with her circle of popular friends, was often questioned about their friendship with Y/N. They wondered if Y/N had blackmailed or threatened them. In reality, Chaewon genuinely liked Y/N like a sister. Eventually, Chaewon’s friends began to treat Y/N as one of their own. Despite Y/N’s attempts to push them away, they were persistent, creating an odd dynamic where Y/N tolerated their presence like a group of overbearing children.

“Y/N unnie, aren’t you joining us for lunch?” Eunchae, the youngest of the group, asked Y/N, who remained seated in the library. They were working on a group activity due next week.

“I need to finish this part,” Y/N replied, scanning the books on her table. “But it’s not due until next week, unnie,” Kazuha whined, leaning on Y/N’s shoulder.

“I don’t have any food, so you guys go ahead,” Y/N said. They all shook their heads, causing Y/N to facepalm.

“How about this? Give me peace today, and I’ll consider joining your sleepover this Saturday, deal?” Y/N negotiated.

The five girls’ eyes widened, as they had been asking Y/N to a sleepover for months, but she always refused. They couldn’t contain their squeals.

“QUIET!” the librarian yelled, prompting Y/N to bang her head on the table. “Don’t do that, aish!” Sakura scolded, and Yunjin nodded in agreement.

“Deal?” Y/N asked, wanting to return to her books. “You have 30 minutes before your next subjects.”

They all nodded and left, leaving Y/N in peaceful solitude, unaware she was being watched.

Realizing she needed more information, Y/N headed to the biology section. She ignored the sidelong glances and whispers following her, searching for a specific book hidden in the restricted section.

A group of students passed by, whispering about Y/N.

“She’s so weird,” one said.

“I think she’s just using Le Sserafim.”

“I heard she’s adopted and has a cruel past,” another added, their voice laced with condescension.

Y/N’s shoulders tensed, but she pretended to continue her search.

Suddenly, “What if I report you to guidance for smoking in the library?” she said, her voice gentle but firm.

The students, recognizing Wonyoung, quickly dispersed. Y/N looked up, remembering Wonyoung was Karina’s fellow student council member, a role model at WQ, known for her positive mindset, but also her strictness.

Wonyoung turned to Y/N. “I think this is the book you’re looking for,” she said with a warm smile. Y/N examined the book before accepting it.

Wonyoung noticed a faint scar on Y/N’s wrist, partially hidden by her wristwatch, and frowned. This didn’t escape the notice of another observer.

“Ms. President, they're waiting for you in the meeting,” an assistant said.

The president glanced at the assistant, then nodded, before looking back at the two girls. She made a mental note to ask Wonyoung later. 

"Are you alright, Y/N?" Wonyoung asked, her voice soft, her eyes lingering on the scar.

"It's nothing," Y/N replied, "Just an old accident." Wonyoung's smile didn't waver, but her eyes held a deeper, more probing look.

"If you ever need anything, don't hesitate to ask," Wonyoung added. Y/N simply nodded, attempting to return to her table when she noticed Wonyoung following her.

"Thanks, but like I said to my sister, I can handle myself," Y/N stated, her voice laced with a subtle warning.

Wonyoung was momentarily stunned by Y/N's raspy voice and the intoxicating scent she wore, a cloud that seemed to envelop Wonyoung. She couldn't help but bite her lip before following Y/N again and settling into the chair opposite her at the table.

Y/N arched her eyebrows. "You know, you're just attracting more attention to me," she said, her annoyance evident as she noticed the students' gazes fixed on their table.

Having the vice president sit beside her made her feel claustrophobic. Wonyoung merely shrugged. "Don't mind them," she said, picking up a book from Y/N's table and pretending to read.

"Don't mind them?" Y/N repeated, her voice rising slightly.

"That's easy for you to say. You're the vice president. You probably thrive on this kind of attention. I, however, prefer my social space to be… well, mine." She emphasized the last word, hoping Wonyoung would get the hint.

Wonyoung lowered the book, her eyes meeting Y/N's. "I'm not here for attention, Y/N. I'm here because… I wanted to be." She paused, her gaze softening. "Besides, I find your company quite stimulating."

"Stimulating?" Y/N scoffed. "You mean annoying. Look, I get it. You're trying to be nice, or whatever. But I don't need a babysitter. Or a shadow. I'm perfectly capable of existing without your constant presence."

"I never said you weren't," Wonyoung replied, her voice smooth.

"But perhaps I enjoy being 'annoying.' Perhaps I enjoy disrupting your perfectly curated solitude." She leaned forward, her smile widening.

"Besides, you haven't told me about your scar yet. A story that interesting deserves to be heard."

"There's no story," Y/N said, her voice flat. "Just a clumsy accident."

"Everyone has a story, Y/N," Wonyoung countered, her eyes gleaming. "And I intend to hear yours." She returned to her book, a silent declaration that she wasn’t leaving anytime soon.

Y/N sighed, realizing she wouldn’t get any peace until Wonyoung decided to move.

Just as Y/N was about to resign herself to Wonyoung's presence, Kazuha burst back into the library, her face flushed.

"Unnie! I forgot my bag!" she exclaimed, grabbing it from under the table.

She paused, noticing Wonyoung. "Oh, Vice President!" she said, her eyes widening slightly. Wonyoung's smile, while still warm, held a flicker of something possessive as she watched Kazuha, a silent warning in her eyes.

"Hello, Kazuha," Wonyoung replied, her smile almost too bright. Once Kazuha was gone, Wonyoung turned back to Y/N, her expression thoughtful.

"You seem to value your 'safe space' so much, yet you surround yourself with Le Sserafim. Why them?" she asked, her voice laced with a subtle curiosity.

Y/N paused, considering her words. "They're… persistent," she said finally, a hint of amusement in her voice. "And they don't ask questions I don't want to answer. They just… are. And sometimes, that's enough." She looked at Wonyoung, her gaze unwavering.

"Unlike some people." Wonyoung's smile tightened, a hint of steel beneath the sweetness.

"Patience is a virtue, Y/N. And I have an abundance of it," Wonyoung said, her smile a thin, almost predatory line. Y/N met her gaze, a silent acknowledgment of the unspoken challenge. The library, once a sanctuary, now felt charged with an unsettling tension.

Later, as Y/N walked to her next class, a group of students, the same ones Wonyoung had dispersed earlier, blocked her path. Their leader, a girl with a sneer permanently etched on her face, stepped forward. "Well, well, if it isn't the nerd," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

"Thought you were too good for us, hanging out with the vice president."

Y/N remained silent, her expression impassive. "What? Cat got your tongue?" another student jeered, shoving her shoulder. Y/N stumbled, but quickly regained her balance.

"Just move," Y/N said, her voice low and even.

"Or what?" the leader challenged, a cruel glint in her eyes. "You gonna run to your big sister again? Or maybe call your new bestie, the vice president?"

Before Y/N could respond, a cup of juice arced through the air, splashing over her uniform, the sticky liquid soaking her clothes.

"Loser!"

someone shouted, and the group erupted in laughter. Y/N clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms. She wanted to retaliate, to wipe the smug grins off their faces, but she knew that would only escalate the situation.

She simply turned and headed towards the restroom, ignoring the taunts and laughter echoing behind her. As she entered the restroom, she could hear the whispers following her, the cruel amusement in their voices. Y/N quickly stripped off her soiled uniform, rinsing it under the sink. She knew she couldn't go to class like this.

Suddenly, Wonyoung appeared beside her, holding a neatly folded uniform. "Here," she said, offering it to Y/N. "It's a spare. I always keep one in my locker."

Y/N hesitated, her eyes narrowing. "No, thank you," she said, her voice firm. "I appreciate the offer, but I don't want to be more of a target than I already am."

Wonyoung's smile was soft, but her eyes held a determined glint. "Don't worry about them," Wonyoung said, her voice low and reassuring. "Wearing my uniform won't make you a target. It'll send a message."

"A message that I'm dependent on you?" Y/N retorted, her eyes hardening. "No, thanks. I'll pass." She turned back to the sink, attempting to salvage her ruined uniform.

Wonyoung's smile tightened, a flicker of irritation sparking in her eyes. "You're being unreasonable, Y/N. This isn't about dependency; it's about practicality."

"Practicality?" Y/N scoffed, wringing out the soaked fabric. "Practicality would be leaving me alone to deal with this myself."

"You're making this harder than it needs to be," Wonyoung said, her voice laced with a thinly veiled frustration. "Just take the uniform. It's a simple solution."

"Simple for you, maybe," Y/N countered, her voice rising slightly. "But I'm not interested in your 'simple solutions.' I'm not interested in being your project."

"My project?" Wonyoung repeated, her voice dangerously soft. "Is that what you think this is?"

"What else am I supposed to think?" Y/N asked, turning to face Wonyoung, her eyes blazing. "You're constantly interfering, offering 'help' I don't need. You're making it impossible for me to just… exist."

"I'm trying to protect you," Wonyoung said, her voice strained. "These people are relentless. They won't stop until they break you."

"And you think wearing your uniform will stop them?" Y/N asked, a sardonic edge to her voice.

"Please. They'll just find another way."

"Then let me handle them," Wonyoung said, her voice pleading. "Let me take care of this for you."

"I don't need you to 'take care' of anything," Y/N said, her voice firm. "I can handle myself."

"You're being stubborn," Wonyoung hissed, her control slipping. "You're making this impossible."

"Impossible for you to control me?" Y/N challenged, her eyes narrowing. "That's the point."

Wonyoung's eyes darkened, her smile vanishing completely. "Fine," she said, her voice cold. "Have it your way. But don't come crying to me when they make your life a living hell." She turned and stalked out of the restroom, Y/N stared at the closed restroom door, Wonyoung's parting words echoing in her ears.

"Don't come crying to me when they make your life a living hell." A bitter laugh escaped her lips. As if she hadn't already lived through hell.

She turned back to the sink, determined to salvage what she could of her uniform. Maybe she could borrow something from Karina later. Or maybe she'd just skip the rest of her classes for today. The thought was strangely appealing.

Suddenly, the door swung open again, this time revealing not only Chaewon, but Sakura as well. Both were holding neatly folded uniforms.

"Y/N!" Chaewon exclaimed, rushing to her side. "Are you okay? We heard what happened”

Sakura held out her uniform. "Here, take this. It's clean."

“It'll fit better." Chaewon nodded. Y/N looked from Chaewon to Sakura, a warmth spreading through her chest.

These girls, these persistent, sometimes overbearing girls, were actually concerned about her. And they weren't offering her help as a means of control, or a way to gain power. They were simply offering their friendship.

"Thank you," Y/N said, her voice soft. She took Sakura's uniform, a genuine smile finally gracing her lips.

The last bell of the day echoed through the empty hallways, signaling the end of classes.

Y/N, book tucked under her arm, walked towards the main entrance, her steps measured and deliberate.

She had declined Karina’s offer of a ride home, stating she wanted to enjoy a peaceful walk, a moment of solitude before the chaos of the day truly ended.

As she stepped out into the fading afternoon light, a soft, golden hue painting the sky, she noticed Yujin leaning against the stone railing, her posture relaxed, yet radiating an undeniable air of authority. Even in casual repose, Yujin commanded attention, a silent declaration of her power.

"Y/N," Yujin said, her voice cutting through the quiet, a melodic undertone that belied its sharp edge. "A word, if you have a moment."

"About?" Y/N asked, stopping a few feet away, her gaze unwavering.

"About your… recent encounters," Yujin said, her gaze sweeping over Y/N’s still slightly damp uniform, a subtle flicker of something akin to curiosity in her eyes. "I heard there was a small… incident today."

"It was handled," Y/N replied, her voice flat, her gaze unwavering, a silent challenge in her stance.

"Handled?" Yujin raised an eyebrow, a flicker of amusement playing on her lips. "By silence?"

"Yes," Y/N stated, her voice firm, a clear declaration of her unwillingness to engage.

Yujin pushed herself off the railing, stepping closer, her movements fluid and graceful. "And how do you see this situation, Y/N? As a minor inconvenience? A passing storm?"

"As something I can deal with," Y/N said, her gaze fixed on Yujin, her resolve unwavering. "On my own terms."

"Terms that involve being soaked in juice and refusing to seek help?" Yujin asked, her voice laced with a hint of mockery, a subtle probing of Y/N’s defenses.

"Terms that involve maintaining my peace," Y/N countered, her voice unwavering, a hint of steel beneath the surface. "Something you and Wonyoung seem to have trouble understanding."

"You know these… incidents, as you call them, are unlikely to stop. And when they escalate, you'll find yourself wishing you had accepted a helping hand," Yujin stated, her voice a low, almost seductive murmur.

"I'll take my chances," Y/N said, her voice firm, unwavering. "I've faced worse."

Yujin's eyes darkened, a flicker of something unreadable passing through them, a hint of something predatory. “I think this school year will be very exciting because of you. You're so mysterious, Y/N, like a puzzle I want to solve… or keep hidden,” Yujin said, her voice laced with a playful yet dangerous undertone. "You hold yourself with such control, such… restraint. It's fascinating."

“Don’t waste your time on me, President. It’s not worth it,” Y/N said, turning to leave, her patience wearing thin.

Yujin stepped in front of her, blocking her path, her movements swift and decisive.

“I’m not wasting my time. Actually, I’m enjoying this,” she said, her voice a low, almost husky whisper, her eyes gleaming with an unsettling intensity.

"The way you resist, the way you refuse to bend... it's quite… captivating." She paused, her gaze lingering on Y/N's face.

"I wonder," she continued, her voice a soft murmur, "how long you can maintain this façade."

With that, Yujin turned and walked away, her footsteps echoing in the quiet courtyard, leaving Y/N standing alone in the fading light, the weight of Yujin's words settling around her like a shroud, a chilling reminder of the game she was now unwittingly playing.

Y/N took a deep breath, and started her walk, the quiet streets no longer feeling peaceful, but rather, like a silent, watchful gauntlet. The air felt thick with unspoken threats and hidden intentions, and the golden light of the setting sun seemed to cast long, ominous shadows, a stark contrast to the tranquility she had sought.

[jade-jini]

Student Council president!Chaewon x Little Menace reader Headcanon

Genre: Fluff. Smut.

Warning: this sht is LONG and well as I said there’s a little bit of smut-

I recommend reading Yunjin’s headcanon first since it’s where this chaewon is first introduced. Not necessary tho. I mentioned before that I think this will be some type of series. And yes, but also I might post other student council content but with Yunjin as the romantic interest. Almost the same universe as these but with that difference. Anyway we’ll see how it goes in the future.

-Your dynamic is basically arguing almost 24/7 dbdjdjnd

-Your friends find it amusing most of the time tbh.

-Your routine is based on having breakfast, creating a little bit of chaos here and there, and getting detention/afternoon activities as punishment which were mostly with the student council members.

-Which in your brain translates to having a good day because you had food, went to class, had a lot of fun and spent time with your favorite girl(s) during the afternoon. What’s better than that??

-Chaewon, on the other hand, just can’t believe you.

-How are you always getting in trouble but looking so happy? Aren’t you concerned about anything?! She knows you’re smart, and knows you’re not a bad person neither, but you’re so reckless and impulsive and just a magnet for trouble sometimes and Omg you get on her nerves, you’re like a puppy who never listens!

“Why would you do something like that!”

“It was Yeonjun‘s fault! Why Tf would he say green flavor when red or blue are better!”

“Those are colors, y/n. not flavors!”

“you don’t get it :(!”

-you’d complain with a pout like a little kid. Again, you get on her nerves so easily.

-She’s always scolding you, telling you that you need to tone it down, to learn how to behave, be responsible and to stop being such a troublemaker.

-To respect your school and take some pride on being a student there.

-You just sigh, roll your eyes and complain that maybe you don’t need to tone it down, maybe she needs to tone it up and learn to have fun and to let go of all that seriousness.

-And you guys spend the time arguing about it.

-The rest of the girls look at you in amusement

-You’re sure you heard Eunchae said that you two should get a room.

“Hey! What do you know about those things huh?!” You heard Sakura said while chasing Eunchae down, who ran away to avoid being scolded as well.

-You looked at chaewon, who also heard the whole thing and laughed at how her cheeks turned into a cute pink tone. You winked at her and started walking to the gym to meet with Ryujin and Yujin but

“Hey I’m not done with you! You still have detention today and the principal said you’re assigned to help me move some equipment from a practice room and…”

-But when she’s not scolding you tho…

-Ohoho when you guys are alone

-you’re all over each other kissing until your chests hurt ‘cause of the lack of air.

-You’re sure you’ve kissed her in every secret corner of the school.

-In the library, when you meet up with the excuse of tutoring you.

-You have her against the bookshelves at the end of the hall, holding her so close to you while her arms are around your shoulders. Kissing her like her mouth is more interesting than any adventure in any book in that library.

-And it is! You’re sure about it.

-In empty rooms when you’re assigned to help her with anything the prestigious Stucon president might desire. Lucky for you, very often what she desires the most is you.

-Encounters in the student council’s office when you have detention and Yunjin is not there to watch you. It’s never planned and she always says it won’t happen again because it’s their office and it’s the school! It’s not a place for such acts!

-But it always ends up happening bsjsndjd you just let her talk ‘cause it’s funny. But it really only takes for you to kiss her neck and she’s melting in your arms, ready for you to please her.

-You lift her and make her sit on her own desk, while you get on your knees and eat her out so good she almost forgets where she is.

-She’ll grab your hair and push you closer to her pussy, rubbing herself on your tongue and looking at that pretty face between her legs while she bites her hand trying to keep herself quiet.

“Hurry up! they’re gonna come in any second”

“Hopefully you too”

“Omg shut up…”

-As I said you let her talk ‘cause it’s just comical that she tries to lie to herself when you both know she can’t keep her hands off you when you’re both alone.

-Unless you’re not in the mood to deal with that.

-Either ‘cause something happened and you’re angry or ‘cause you’re stressed.

-You’d be rather quiet for your usual self, surprising her.

“What’s up with you?” she asked with a raised eyebrow (the rock).

-You looked at her, without answering while an idea popped in your head.

-Maybe the dear stucon president could help you destress.

-So you get up and sit on her lap while you kiss her aggressively.

-She tries pushing you, shocked about it.

“Wait ! Not here, somebody could walk in and-”

“Kim Chaewon, shut. up” you said in a rather deeper voice that gave her shivers and made her close her mouth immediately, ‘cause there weren’t many occasions where you’d be actually dominant like that. “I’m gonna fuck you on top of this desk until you can’t feel your fucking legs do you hear me?”

-And she’s scared but is even more turned on ‘cause damn didn’t you look hot af like that bekdkdkd

-So instead of “complaining or arguing” about how you shouldn’t be having sex at school, she follows your each and every order, enjoying how you fuck her while bent over her own desk, the papers she was working on long forgotten. Pulling her hair, spanking her ass and grabbing her tits from behind while focusing all your energy and anger in only one thing: making the girl under you come hard as you fuck her until her brain can’t organize an easy thought besides you you and you only.

-After you’re done and dressed again tho, she’ll ask you why you were so upset.

-You ended up telling her what happened and depending on what is it, she always has a way of making you feel better. (Besides Fuckin, Ofc)

-If it’s a silly thing, then she’ll jokingly scold you a little bit

“Seriously?! You’re angry because Ryujin scored and won against you?!”

“I’m angry because she cheated! I wouldn’t be angry if she’d won fairly but she wasn’t following the rules we stablished ! Not fair” you said with cross arms and a pout, causing Chaewon to laugh at you.

She shook her head to then rest it on your shoulder “fine you’re right, but still I can’t believe you, y/n”.

-If it’s something serious tho, she’ll quietly listen to you as you vent and either give you a little bit of advice if you ask for it or she’ll just let you talk if she doesn’t know what to say, knowing sometimes you just need to let things off your chest.

-And since Yunjin wasn’t there that day, she could do her role as your bestie. Ofc she could, you could always come to her.

-Lowkey jealous and a lil possessive as you can see lol

-Not if it’s her friends tho (well -)

-But like if she sees someone being too touchy or extra smiley with you it’ll show. ‘Cause yeah you’re funny and charming but she didn’t know you was a fvckin comedian to have that girl almost rolling on the floor and choking when you’re just there breathing-

-Anyway!

-You think it’s hot tho. Oh-

-Specially since you know it’ll reflect when you’re alone jddjkfjf. More details here.

-Constantly fixing your tie ‘cause it’s always loose and your shirt sndkdjj.

-You tell her that’s just your style and you like it like that!

-But she says your uniform should always look impeccable because students represent the school. You roll your eyes, but let her have her way because secretly you enjoy the attention and how cute she always looks fixing your tie and shirt collar.

-It’s not like she’s trying to change the person you are. Even if you’re a little bit of a mess, she respects and appreciates you.

-But Ofc you know she’d like you to be a little less of a menace kdndkfh. She knows it won’t happen. Not that easy. But she’s happy to be a little bit of a good influence sometimes (lol).

-And you’re happy to be the one corrupting the oh so well mannered student council president Kim Chaewon.

-It’s a win-win, sex or not related.

-You love your dynamic. It’s fun, it’s interesting.

-Sometimes you wish you didn’t have to watch out for how much distance you had to keep with her sometimes tho. You weren’t good at it anyway, you let yourself be guided by your feelings. Often hugging her close, Ofc with the excuse you guys are friends (even when most of the time people see you arguing shjdkdjf).

-People bought it tho.

-You had that cute golden retriever puppy energy, so they knew you got clingy with your friends sometimes.

-didn’t expect it to happen with the stucon presi who sometimes seem like your enemy more than your friend but oh well -

-Who could say no to you anyway, right?

-You like it like that tho, being each other’s little secret. Maybe eventually the guilt of hiding this whatever-it-is from your friends will invade you two. But for that you’d have to first realize that what you’re feeling is more than physical attraction aaand

-we’re not there yet jdndkdn.

[a-den-of-demons]

The Secret Whore (Open RP; Male and Futa muses preferred)

Sakura Matou sat in the student council room, sending out a message to her intended target, with a half naked photo attached, 'I've seen the way you look at me. Come and get me~. I'll be waiting in the student council room. Bring a friend or friends if you want~.' The seemingly sweet and not sexually active student president had a secret desire to be fucked hard and filled like she was a slut. She grinned as she waited for her after school fun.

(Go hard on her. And bring as many muses as you want. Can be a fellow student, teacher, staff or other. Prefer human muses, but others are allowed.)

[justalonelybitch]

Lovesick Fools

Kazuha x F!Reader

Genre: Fluff, Highschool AU

Warnings: hints of poor home life, overworking, implied family issues, smol commitment issues

Word Count: 2.7k

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dedicated to my lovely muse @siyooungi <3 enjoy your dessert

Your mind buzzed with thoughts as you wandered aimlessly through the dreary school halls. You swore all the endless studying was bringing you closer to your grave with each passing day. Your desperate longing for a break guided you up the school stairs. Eyes gleaming with delight as you unlocked the familiar door, your muscles ached in protest trying to push it open, sighing when it finally gave. Collapsing on the nearest couch with a thud, your body sunk into the soft cushions immediately. “What the hell happened to you?” Sakura, the student council secretary, asked teasingly when your head landed atop her lap. Her hands combed through your hair as she studied your appearance, worry written on her features.

“You work too hard Y/n,” Your student council president scolded you, eyes drifting from her assignment to spare you a wary glance. “Someone’s got to pay the bills,” you said playfully, no one catching the serious undertone of your words- well almost no one. Kazuha’s concerned gaze peered at you from from afar. Your legs dangled lazily off the couch as you relished in your childhood best friend’s gentle touch. It sent you into a state of bliss, your heart swelling with content as you allowed yourself to truly relax for the first time in what seemed like forever. “When’s your next shift?” Chaewon asked, the innocent question dragging you back to the harsh reality that was your life. Groaning, you lazily lifted your hand to glance at your watch, forehead creasing in a frown. “One hour,” you mumbled, cursing under your breath.

“How do you work every night and get good grades?” Sakura muttered, baffled by your ability to balance everything. Humming thoughtfully, a smirk crept up to your lips, mischievous glint in your eyes. “A magician never reveals their secrets,” you said cheekily, abruptly jumping to your feet. Saluting jokingly, you swiftly swung the door open, disappearing without another word. Kazuha quickly rose from her own seat where she’d been silently listening, rushing after you as while yelling her goodbyes over her shoulder. Jogging down the steps in a hurry, she bearly caught sight of you disappearing round the corner.

“Y/n!!” Kazuha yelled, halting you in your step. Spinning on your heel, you turned to face the ballet dancer. Smiling brightly, you waited patiently for her to catch up with you, chuckling when she panted breathlessly upon reaching your side. “I’ll walk with you,” she managed to get out between breaths. Nodding happily, you linked your arm with hers, dragging her out of the hellish school. “How’s the dance performance coming along?” You asked curiously, lifting your hand to shield your eyes from the bright sun. Falling into step with you, she mimicked your actions, no longer squinting to see your eyes that gazed at her with sincere intrigue.

“It’s good, I even have a solo part this time,” Kazuha murmured, sheepishly scratching that back of her neck. “Really?” You asked, a proud smile adorning your lips. The dancer hummed in response, laughing when a particularly strong gust of wind blew your hair into her face. Stopping momentarily, you innocently pushed the stray strand of hair behind her ear. Her breath hitched as she gazed into your eyes, she could’ve sworn your hand lingered. Glancing briefly at your lips, her eyes widened in surprise when you inched closer. Her body instinctively followed your movements, lips lingering just short of yours.

Before she could close the gap, you pulled away abruptly, ducking your head shyly. A dark blush coated Kazuha’s cheeks, swallowing her disappointment as she looked to her feet awkwardly. Clearing her throat, Kazuha shook her head in hopes of ridding her mind of your pretty pink lips that invaded her mind on sleepless nights. Walking silently, you busied yourself with admiring the fallen leaves decorating the path before you, uncertain of how to proceed. Both of you grinned bashfully each time your hands brushed against one other, unable to make eye contact.

“When does your shift end?” Kazuha finally broke her silence once she’d successfully recomposed herself, gaze burning holes into the side of your head. Though when you turned to meet her curious gaze, she folded the moment your eyes that danced with kindness met her own. “Eleven tonight?” You tilted your head, unsure of the answer. “Again?” The older girl sighed, no stranger to your habit of overworking yourself. You shrugged your shoulders plainly. “Are you coming over after?” Kazuha asked hopefully, growing accustomed to late night visits.

“Only if it's alright with you. I don’t think I can go home tonight.” You smiled sadly, eyes telling a tale of your sorrows. Kazuha knew better than to ask. You liked that she never did, it was one of the many reasons you found yourself knocking on her door every night and Kazuh awas determined to keep it that way. “No wonder you’ve been so exhausted lately, you’re hardly getting enough rest.” She made a seamless change of topic upon sensing your discomfort. As much as she worried, she was content knowing you would open up to her some day. She could only hope for that much.

“I’m going to be late, I better leave!” You exclaimed suddenly, avoiding her concerned gaze as you wandered off, hands stuffed into your jacket pockets. “I’ll see you tonight!” Kazuha yelled after you, biting back the smile that threatened to break out on her angelic features. You beamed brightly at her, giving her a double thumbs up before disappearing into the distance. The older girl sighed in content, running a flustered hand through her hair. A wide grin finally crept onto her face as she shoved her hands into her own pockets, smiling stupidly all the way home.

~~

It was ten o’clock that night when Kazuha finally heard the awaited knock on her front door. Rushing to the source of the sound with little care for her appearance, she swung the door open eagerly, heart thumping in anticipation- Or maybe it was because she’d been practising for her upcoming performance for the past few hours, though she preferred the former. Nothing could prepare her for the sight of your sweet smile, butterflies swarming to life in her stomach upon opening the door. “You’re early,” she managed to stutter out, swallowing her nerves with a harsh gulp. Her eyes wandered your face appreciatively, admiring the way your exhaustion only seemed to add to your beauty.

Kazuha blinked owlishly upon realising how long the two of you stood silently staring at one another in her doorway. She tilted in curiosity her head when she found you in just as much of a daze as she was. Her eyes followed your gaze to her stomach, eyes blown wide open when she noticed what you were staring at. “Sorry, I was practicing the dance..” She trailed off, self-consciously covering her exposed stomach. You coughed awkwardly, pulling your gaze away from her surprisingly toned abs. “Sorry I didn’t tell you I was coming, boss man let me go early,” you muttered apologetically, glancing anywhere but the girl directly in front of you.

“That’s alright, I’m glad you got here safely.” She expressed her relief, gesturing behind her in a weak attempt to usher you inside. “I hope I didn’t interrupt,” you murmur upon passing the threshold, painfully aware of the way her skin glistened with sweat in the dimly lit living room. “Don’t worry, I was just about to take a shower.” She smiled reassuringly, clicking the door shut behind you. Kazuha wordlessly reached for your hand, leading you up the spiralling stairs to her room with a sudden burst of confidence. You ducked your head bashfully at the contact, cheeks dusted pink.

“Make yourself comfortable,” Kazuha urged with a grin when she arrived at her room. The pastel colours and sweet scents were something you’d grown accustomed to, spending more time in the dancer’s room than you did your own. Your chest never failed to tighten at the sight of the small bed the two of you climbed into each night. You’d never bothered to question why her family home’s numerous guest bedrooms were always left untouched when you visited, not when you slept so soundlessly next to her. Wordlessly curling into her side each night was strangely comforting for reasons you’d never understood, but wouldn’t dare risk losing her warm embrace with stupid questions.

“I’ll be back in a bit,” Kazuha mumbled once you’d plopped down on her bed. She clumsily searched for a change of clothes before disappearing off the bathroom. You chuckled when she stumbled out of the room, a foreign feeling settling in your chest as you glanced around her room. Ignoring the persistent buzz of your phone as you settled comfortably on her bed, boredom threatening to overcome you as you stared up at the ceiling littered with glow in the dark stars. It felt like hours had passed before you finally heard the shower turn off, but perhaps it was just your growing anticipation to be in her calming presence.

“Are you tired?” Kazuha’s gentle inquiry greeted your ears after what felt like an eternity had passed without hearing her angelic voice. “A little,” you admitted, sitting up to find her leaning against the threshold. Her dark wet locks framed her soft features, oversized hoodie almost swallowing her body whole. You shivered under her intense gaze, overwhelmed by how hard your heart thrashed against your ribs at the mere sight of her. “You’re cold,” she observed, eyes narrowing when you shrunk into yourself. Her eyes lit up as she dashed towards her closet, reappearing seconds with a jumper in hand, her jumper.

She silently offered it to you, her sheepish smile rendering you speechless. “Thanks,” you murmured softly, tugging it over your head appreciatively. “It suits you,” she blurted out before she could stop herself, admiring the way you looked in her clothes. Sinking your teeth into your bottom lip to prevent yourself from smiling at the compliment, your cheeks flared red as you avoided her curious gaze. You were thankful when she flicked the lights off, praying she hadn’t noticed you how easily she flustered you. Your smile widened with a will of its own when the bed dipped beside, Kazuha slipping beneath the covers.

Your breath hitched when her arm brushed against yours, poking the inside of your cheek with your tongue as your nerves got the best of you. No matter how many times you’d shared a bed with the dancer the tension lingering between the two of you never faded. Though after an agonising five minutes of painful silence, Kazuha finally shifted closer to you. She pretended it was so she wouldn’t fall off the edge to ease her mind, but both of you knew it had nothing to do with that. “I’m cold,” the lie rolled off your tongue with practiced ease, shuffling closer to Kazuha under the pretense of a cool night.

It was the same as every night you visited Kazuha. The excuses you made to be closer to one another were safe. It didn’t matter that neither of you believed the poorly curated lies. It was familiar and that was what mattered. Though Kazuha deemed tonight would be different. The way your breath fanned her neck when you snuggled closer to her was something she didn’t want to imagine her life without. She never wanted to forget the way hands curled into the fabric of her hoodie so tightly as though you feared she may disappear into the darkness of the night. Your sleepy confessions that made her heart race each night weren’t something she was sure she could survive without. Having all that in mind made words she’d stumbled over for months seamlessly roll off the tip of her tongue.

“You know I like you right?” Kazuha's question echoes the darkness. You hummed in acknowledgement, biting your tongue as you shifted in her embrace. A part of her regretted the admission when you received it with silence, but you spoke before she could spiral. “I don’t know what to say,” your whisper was so quiet she almost missed it. Rather than jumping to conclusions, she waited patiently for you to elaborate, but she couldn’t help the anxious feeling that overcame her. “You’re one of the kindest people I know and you make me feel so safe, but a part of it scares me.” You confessed, voice muffled by her shoulder. Her heart ached at the pain hiding beneath your words.

“It scares me because you’re the only person that has ever made me feel this way,” you continued bravely. “And I don’t know what that means or if it’s even what you want to hear-” You cut yourself off, inhaling sharply as soon as the words left your lips. You couldn’t see the faint smile tugging at the corners of Kazuha’s mouth for it was hidden by the darkness, but you could feel her grip on your waist tighten. “I guess what I’m trying to say is.. I think I like you too,” you breathed out before it could become a ramble about months of concealed confessions. The warmth that blossomed in Kazuha’s chest at your admission was like no other. She was certain she could never be happier than she was in that very moment.

“Really?” The doubtful inquiry escaped her lips before she could stop it, uncertainty clouding her mind. “I’ve never felt this way for anyone else before, but if you’d be willing…I’d like to see where this might lead us.” You suggested, voluntarily taking a leap of faith into the unknown for her. “You mean dating?” She questioned cluelessly, holding her breath hopefully. “Only if you’re interested-” You stumbled over your words, desperately warding off the doubts that plagued your mind day and night. “Of course I am,” she breathed out before you finish, cheeks hurting from the sheer amount of times she’d smiled in your presence.

“Well then I suppose that’s settled,” you uttered stiffly, unsure how to proceed with your newfound establishment. It seemed Kazuha was no better, awkwardly shifting beneath you as she struggled to find the right words. “I suppose so,” was all she managed to conjure, words left hanging in the air. Though you were no strangers to awkward tension lingering between you, this was unfamiliar territory. Your mind wandered far and wide until the painfully loud silence simply became too much to bear.

“Zuha?” You questioned into the crook of her neck, feeling her go rigid beneath as your lips barely brushed against her skin. “Mhm?” She hummed shakily, not trusting her voice enough to speak. “I really want to kiss you right now,” your daring declaration caught the dancer off guard, blood rushing to her face. “Oh… oh!” She exclaimed clumsily, eyes comically wide as her brain scrambled to express her delight. “Oh?” You questioned, insecurities creeping into the whispered question. “Good oh! Great even!” She was quick to confirm, tugging you closer before doubts could pull you away.

“Good oh..” You trailed off with a pleased smile, Kazuha nodding her head rapidly in agreement despite the fact you couldn’t see her. “Well in that case,” you mumbled into the silence, lifting your head from her chest. If Kazuha was curious, you didn’t leave her wondering long. Leaning forwards, your soft lips managed to find her cheek in the darkness, lingering before you pulled away with a pleased grin. The dancer was wrong when she though she could never be happier, because if she got to spend the rest of her life like this she was bound to combust from joy.

It may not have been the kiss Kazuha was expecting, but her heart thrashed painfully against her ribs nonetheless. The content sigh that slipped past her lips was enough confirmation for you to know she felt the same way you did in that exact moment. While learning to love would certainly be difficult, you were positive that with Kazuha by your side anything was achievable. With that in mind, you slipped into a peaceful slumber in the embrace of the girl you would come to love in no time.

waiting patiently for my kiss 😌😌

[totally-lyrical]

god i HAVE to talk about this so im writing a roleswap au for persona 5 and the basics (without too many spoilers) is Akechi Goro is a transfer student on probation after 6 months in juvie attending shujin academy, Kurusu Akira is a rising-star journalist from Inaba writing under the pen name Amamiya Ren, Takamaki Ann is a delinquent at shujin, Sakamoto Ryuji is the track star at shujin, Kitagawa Yusuke is the shut-in artist, Sakura Futaba is the eccentric hacker, Niijima Makoto is the mature third-year girl, and Okumura Haru is the student council president.

Further, Niijima Sae is the strict but caring teacher, Kawakami Sadayo is the public prosecutor, Iwai Munehisa is the sketchy back-alley doctor, and Takemi Tae is the model weaponry manufacturer. I even swapped Kasumi and Sumire!!

and i am SO EXCITED its going up soon i just have a few small edits to make

Edit: it's up!!!!! look for "The Elevator to Heaven is Poorly Maintained" by MercilessMidnight on Ao3!!!!!

[bmajorsims]

─── ★     The Story  .  .  .   !

Theodora Colby grew up surrounded by music, with a world-famous musician father and a Broadway star mother. Her dream was always to follow in their footsteps at Britechester University of Performing Arts, where her parents founded the prestigious Glee program. But after her father’s untimely death, Theodora’s passion for music faded, leaving her hesitant to embrace her destiny. Now reluctantly enrolled at Britechester, Theodora must navigate her first year alongside her dramatic older sister Katrina and a lively cast of fellow Glee program students. Imani, her level-headed roommate, quickly becomes a much-needed anchor amidst the chaos. Jessica, with her quirky sense of humor and penchant for outlandish "just kidding" remarks, brings levity to the group. There’s also Syia, the fiery president with a mysterious grudge against Theodora; Ashton, Syia’s heartthrob boyfriend who seems too nice for his own good; tarot-obsessed influencer Owen; Dominic, the charming playboy; and Lexis, the chill dancer who just wants a moment of peace. As if that weren’t enough, Theodora clashes with the frustratingly perfect student council president Julian—her longtime rival and secret admirer. As his best friend Sakura seem to be playing match maker in secret. Meanwhile, the new Dean threatens to cut underperforming arts programs, putting the Glee program’s very existence on the line. Faced with a daunting challenge, Theodora must find the courage to reignite her love for music, rally her eclectic group of classmates, and prove that the Glee program is worth saving. But along the way, she’s haunted by something peculiar. Why does everyone keep breaking out in a musical number and then pretending nothing happened?! Is it really all in her head? Or is her musical talents manifesting in ways she can't escape? In this heartfelt and hilarious coming of age tale of love, rivalry, and the transformative power of music, B Major reminds us all to find our rhythm and let our true selves shine.

[einsatzzz]

Another commission drawn by BumiBabes (on Twi//tter)! This is a commissioned artwork from last year, but I only remembered to post this now.

It feels like I'm a rando Namichuu student who forgot my pencil case under my school desk. But when I ran back to the classroom, I stumbled upon a ✨sacred✨ moment of peace(?) between the Disciplinary Committee Leader and the Student Council President instead. They're usually in conflict but why do they seem to be getting along here?!😌💜✨

It's so sacred that even Hibird had to fly away to mind his own business and give them privacy. And considering that this pair have pretty good instincts, I'm quite sure that they'll be able to sense it really quick if someone's watching them. By then, my random self-insert namichuu student character will be (as one of my streamer oshis would say) cooked, battered, golden brown, deep fried even.

In terms of timeline, considering that Hibird is here and the cloud ring on his finger, this should be around after Varia arc but before Future arc! Maybe Hibari's fighting spirit is much more tamed here because of the sakura petals flying around hehe or maybe something else...? 🤭

This is kind of a skeb-like commission, I say "kind of" because I got updates in between but I did leave the full composition of it in Bumi's hands. She gave me three sketches to choose from actually (all with the idea of a "private moment" in them), and this is the one I chose. If I were rich, I'd have the other two be made into full color art as well 🤣💖✨ Maybe I can get back to it someday!

The main thought she had behind this is that their relationship may comprise a lot of fighting, but she's pretty sure that they have moments like these where it's just ✨THEM✨. And I'm like OH HELL YEA, YOU GET IT. Even though I often draw them fighting because it's funny lmao, private moments likes these too are so precious and is a nice change of pace for them! (appropriate considering the timeline as well!)

Lastly, wanna put a chat that Bumi sent me here of Hibari being a certified bastard sjdhvfsdfghfds

kana: *i dont want 2 look at u* hibari: *looks at u*

[jenscx]

[ PROFILES ] ymcmb

MIYAWAKI SAKURA [ m.kkura // fckballers ]

basketball captain; well-known playgirl until she met yn, her girlfriend of 5 months. only cares about three things, basketball, her reputation and yn. insanely possessive and gets jealous easily. hates seol yoona but won’t tell yn why.

KIM CHAEWON [ kimchaew // imissmyex_ ]

best friends with sakura, part of the cheer team along with kazuha. only nice to people when she needs something. still not over her ex, huh yunjin, even though she was the one who dumped her. always has her nose in other people’s business.

NAKAMURA KAZUHA [ nakazuha._ // kysuha ]

model from japan, cheers on the side with chaewon. has no clue what’s going on most of the time. super busy life with her modeling career. would do anything for her friends. has a crush on her childhood friend, but she won’t tell her friends who.

YANG JUNGWON [ yang.jw // jung1._ ]

rich kid, enjoys spending money on his friends. meanest of the friend group but super loyal to those closest to him. good friends with jimin and yn since he’s the other student council’s vice-president. always disappears during the day, no one knows where he goes.

[lucytsukii]

~ Otome Dating Simulator ~

Farris Victor Hammond is the president of the student council, being a cold and dedicated person, he does not lower his head for any broken rules, he is very strict and cunning, punishing all those he considers to be troublemakers who cross his path. Will you be able to thaw the cold heart of this "perfect" president?

Ps: I had a stroke writing this…

Maybe I'll continue this and do part two, but I'm running out of time so I only managed to do this XD I got the idea to do this from @feelin-lo's idea, I credit him. Farris is from @boiling-potato and he gave the idea of ​​being a Tsundere :3 The background literally came from google, I literally searched for the words "japanese school sakura anime" and found it XD

Ah! The phrase came from a song I listen to a lot called "Your Stupid Face" (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠) I'll try to make the next fund, but that's it, until (you can continue and make fanfic if you want Potato, I support qwp)

Ready sir, mission accomplished 🫡

[yumemiru12]

Liella - Billboard Japan INTERVIEW

[This interview was published online on the Billboard Japan website, released Dec 16, 2024.]

Interview: After TV Anime Season 3, All 11 Members Finally Unite—Liella! from ‘Love Live! Superstar!!’ Embark on Their 6th Live Tour with a Variety of Theme and Insert Songs

The Love Live! series, with the keyword “A story we all make come true,” unfolds across all forms of media. The fourth installment in the series, Love Live! Superstar!!, portrays the story of the school idol group Liella!, who are based at the private Yuigaoka Girls’ High School. The third season of the TV anime began airing on NHK E-Television in October. Alongside this, singles featuring theme songs and insert songs have been released one after another.

Released on October 23, Let’s be ONE and DAISUKI FULL POWER are singles featuring the opening and ending theme songs of Season 3, respectively. Each single also includes contrasting coupling tracks: the funky and wild guitar with high-speed beats of 青春HOPPERS (Seishun HOPPERS; Youth HOPPERS), and the dreamy, floating sensation of the mid-tempo ballad Within a Dream, as its name suggests.

Additionally, on November 13, Bubble Rise / Special Color was released, featuring the insert songs from Episodes 2 and 3. On December 11, Zettaiteki LOVER / Dazzling Game will be released, featuring the insert songs from Episodes 6 and 8. Reflecting on the story of Love Live! Superstar!! Season 3, the members discussed these songs: Date Sayuri (1st-gen, Shibuya Kanon), Aoyama Nagisa (1st-gen, Hazuki Ren), Yabushima Akane (2nd-gen, Yoneme Mei), Ookuma Wakana (2nd-gen, Wakana Shiki), and Sakakura Sakura (3rd-gen, Onitsuka Tomari).

About Liella! in Season 3 of the TV Anime

—The third season of the TV anime Love Live! Superstar!! surprised viewers right from the beginning. Shibuya Kanon’s overseas study plans were canceled, and rather than rejoining Liella!, she began activities as part of a new school idol club with first-year students Wien Margarete and Onitsuka Tomari. Date: The development was something I hadn’t imagined at all, so I thought, “Ah, so that’s where they’re taking it.” For Kanon, Liella! is something very important, and the members are people who changed her life. So when she decided to leave that behind, at first I couldn’t quite understand why. I found myself thinking, “Why would she do that?” But as the story progressed, I thought, “Ah, I see.” It made me happy to discover that Kanon is someone who acts while thinking far ahead into the future. I got to see a new side of her.

—As someone who plays Ren Hazuki, also an original member, how did you feel about this development? Aoyama: Ren was initially opposed to school idols in the first season. But this time, just as Kanon had spoken to her back then, Ren is now the one advising Margarete, saying, "You're also a student of Yuigaoka." Seeing her grow more and more through the story made me very happy as well.

—That scene conveyed her current role within the group. Aoyama: That’s right. Ren is also active as the student council president, but ever since meeting Liella!, her heart has gradually softened. After opening up to everyone, she started smiling more and more. I feel like she might be the member whose impression has changed the most.

—Yoneme Mei and Wakana Shiki, who have gone from first-years to second-years, also show further growth in Season 3. Yabushima: The four second-generation members started out as first-years, and at the beginning, I had the strong impression that they were each struggling with themselves. They often couldn’t be honest with their feelings, got discouraged, or became negative. However, in Season 3, now as second-years, they’ve developed a sense of responsibility as seniors. They’ve started thinking about how they can contribute to Liella! and what they can do to make Liella! even better. Some of them have even begun to take action based on those thoughts.

I really felt their growth, and I think this development overlaps with the cast members’ experiences as well.

—Being the middle generation, they are both in the position of following their seniors and showing the way to their juniors. Yabushima: That’s right. It’s because our seniors keep running forward that we look at their backs and feel inspired to push ourselves to do the same. Ookuma: As for Shiki and Mei, they’ve always had a dynamic like that of a duo, but that doesn’t mean they only act together. We’ve also discussed the relationships among the four second-generation members, as well as how they should interact with both their seniors and juniors.

—In Episode 3 of Season 3, “White-colored Center,” Shiki takes on the role of Liella!’s center for the first time. Ookuma: Shiki wasn’t originally someone who joined Liella! because she wanted to be a school idol, so it was difficult for me to fully grasp her character at first. But by Season 3, through her interactions with Mei and other moments, I began to understand her personality and what drives her. What made me especially happy in Episode 3 was that she herself realized those things. I think that kind of self-discovery is really important in high school, and I believe it will connect to Shiki’s future growth from here on out.

—Shiki's center song, "Special Color," features lyrics written by Mei within the story. Yabushima: I really felt that the lyrics were something only Mei could write. Of course, Mei is the closest to Shiki among the members, but I think the song reflects more than just their relationship. It also captures the changes in Shiki’s feelings and the sides of her personality that she was able to show because she met Liella!. I believe it’s because of Liella!'s existence that their bond deepened even further. Their world expanded, and I feel like they’re moving in an even better direction because of it.

Aoyama: At first, I avoid looking at the song title or lyrics and just listen to the instrumental track. I enjoy imagining, “What kind of story will this song accompany?” When I heard Special Color, I thought it had such a transparent and pure quality to it, so when I found out it was Shiki’s center song, I felt it was absolutely perfect for her. Yabushima: The lyric “I’m the strongest—I’m telling myself that right now” being sung by Shiki alone really hits hard. It feels deeply impactful, and I thought Mei was really bold to write those words for Shiki. It’s hard to explain, but I feel like these are not the kind of lyrics you can casually decide to write for someone else to sing. That’s how strongly Mei must have felt when writing them. It’s such a powerful and meaningful line—I really love it.

3rd-gen member Sakakura Sakura is 'strong-hearted'

—Along with "Special Color," the insert song single also features "Bubble Rise," which was performed in Episode 2. This song is by "Tomakanote," the group formed by Kanon, Margarete, and Tomari. For Tomari, it marked her debut performance on stage. Sakakura: I was truly moved. The first time I saw it, I was so overwhelmed with tears that my vision was completely blurred—I could barely see it properly...

—What was your first impression of the song? Sakakura: From the time we recorded it, I felt it wasn’t a typical school idol song, in a good way. It’s a very mysterious and beautiful piece, which made perfect sense knowing that Margarete wrote the lyrics. I also predicted that Tomakanote wouldn’t lean entirely toward the “cute” style, so I thought the song fit the three of them perfectly. I was so excited wondering how they would move and perform while singing, and it went far beyond my expectations. Especially for Tomari—I kept thinking about what kind of expressions and emotions she would show while singing. From the time of her debut up until now, I have been eagerly looking forward to this moment. Because it was something I had been wishing for, I think my strongest feeling was simply pure happiness.

—When you saw the performance scenes (from the anime), was there anything that surprised or stood out to you? Sakakura: In the line “Soredemo kienai Wishing” (Even so, the wish remains), there’s a close-up of Tomari during the “Wishing” part, and I thought, “So that’s the kind of expression she makes.” I had imagined that she would perform with a cool and beautiful look, but she went beyond my expectations—it was really surprising. At this point in the story, Tomari doesn’t have much passion for being a school idol yet. She’s participating in school idol activities to evaluate whether her older sister (her biological sister, Onitsuka Natsumi) is justified in putting so much effort into it and whether being a school idol is suitable for her sister. Even so, seeing Tomari express so much in her performance made me think: once she truly understands the appeal of being a school idol and stands on stage with that realization, what kind of amazing things might happen? I’m really excited for what’s to come.

—Were you conscious of those subtle nuances during the recording? Sakakura: Yes, definitely. The song itself isn’t the kind of piece you sing passionately, and since Tomari isn’t someone who naturally puts a lot of emotion into her actions, I wanted to create a performance that felt more composed and relaxed, rather than overly intense. However, since I’m still relatively new to recording, I worked really hard to bring out that sense of composure. It was a challenge in that way as well.

—Date-san, how did you feel about singing this song? Date: Since Margarete has always sung alone, and this was Tomari’s first performance as a school idol, I was worried that if Kanon would sing with her usual Liella! energy and the sparkling idol vibe, there might be a noticeable contrast in tone. But Kanon is a third-year now, so I felt she could convey a sense of composure. With that in mind, I tried singing it in a way that felt a little different from usual, aiming to bridge the gap.

—In June 2023, Sakakura Sakura, who plays Tomari, and Yuina, who plays Margarete, joined Liella!, starting the new 11-member lineup. Could you tell us more about Sakakura-san? How do the rest of you see her? Date: She’s an amazing person.

—What do you mean by that? (laughs) Date: Both Saku-chan (Sakakura) and I joined through open auditions, so in that sense, our journeys are a bit similar. But looking at her, I feel like I was taking things too easy by comparison (laughs).

Sakakura: That’s not true!

—Is she very stoic? Date: Yes, I’d say so, especially in terms of her mental strength.

Yabushima: It’s a bit hard to put into words, but she has this unwavering core—a strong inner strength she always carries. Wakana (Ookuma) might know this, but at the start, I was crying all the time. During the early days of practice, I was almost always discouraged and felt down. Even now, seeing Saku-chan makes me think, “I need to work harder.”

Sakakura Hana (Onitsuka Tomari): What!?

Yabushima Akane (Yoneme Mei): She’s incredibly inspiring, and there’s so much I’ve learned from her. I think she’s truly a strong person. Of course, she must have faced a lot of struggles and hardships, but she’s overcome them, and now she’s standing on stage as Tomari. Watching her, I can only see her as Tomari now.

Ookuma Wakana (Wakana Shiki): That’s why I think she was chosen. There’s a clear reason for it. With this many members, you’d expect some overlap in character traits or roles. But when Sakura-chan joined, it felt like she had something unique—qualities and talents that none of the others had.

Sakakura Hana (Onitsuka Tomari): That makes me so happy.

Aoyama: If I had to describe Saku-chan in one word, I think "strong-hearted" (強心臓) would suit her perfectly. The moment she steps on stage, she must feel nervous, but she never shows it on her face. I think that’s why the rest of us can carry on as usual without feeling unsettled. She’s always loved the Love Live! series and came into this as someone who had been cheering for it from the outside. If it were me, I don’t think I could remain as calm as she is. She’s openly expressed her admiration for Liella! many times, and I could really feel her strong desire to connect with us as a teammate. That’s one of the moments where I thought, “This girl is amazing.”

—As you’ve been active as part of Liella!, was there a moment when you really felt a sense of unity within the group or a bond with the other members? Sakakura: Recently, I felt it strongly during the Asia tour. Everyone was working so hard, pushing themselves beyond their limits on such a tough schedule. That experience really deepened our bonds. I think it’s because we had that time together that we’re now able to fully embrace Season 3 of the TV anime as a united Liella! team and enjoy watching it together as one.

About Liella! in Season 3 of the TV Anime

—On October 28, the [Season 3 OP & ED Theme Song Release Event] was held at Omiya Sonic City. It featured the first live performances of the Season 3 opening theme, "Let's be ONE," and the ending theme, "DAISUKI FULL POWER." Aoyama: We all talked about wanting to show the absolute best we could at this moment. Even during rehearsals, we practiced through our breaks, striving for the very top until the last possible moment. Additionally, this time, we tried something new by doing a live broadcast on YouTube. The archive is still available, so I hope it becomes an opportunity for more people to watch the anime. It’s also a chance for those unfamiliar with Liella! to get to know what kind of performances we do. With that in mind, we put a lot of effort into this event.

Yabushima: We also performed the two coupling tracks (青春HOPPERS then Within a Dream) back-to-back, and since their styles are completely opposite, switching our emotions and expressions was challenging. The reason I was first drawn to Love Live! series was the synchronization between the cast’s performances and the anime visuals. I’d love for people to focus on that aspect as well. Of course, there was also a talk segment, and I hoped that anyone watching the live broadcast might find something that sparked their interest. I think we gave everything we could in all parts of the event, showing the best of what we’re capable of right now.

—On December 11, a new insert song single, Zettaiteki LOVER / Dazzling Game, was released. Zettaiteki LOVER is the first song performed by all 11 members together in the series, right? Yabushima: I felt like there were a lot of straightforward expressions of emotion, like “Daisuki sa” (I love you) and “Aishiteru!” (I love you deeply). That stood out to me. I don’t think we’ve had many songs like this before. It felt like they really wanted to convey those emotions with that much strength and sincerity.

—That’s true. Since the story was set in Shanghai, perhaps that influenced the song as well. Sakakura: The inclusion of Chinese lyrics felt really fresh, and I thought it was a song perfectly suited for Keke being the center. I also felt it was wonderful that she could perform such a song in her hometown.

Ookuma: It felt like the song was designed to fully showcase Keke’s voice to its fullest potential. I also think it suited her voice quality very well. Additionally, the way the song layers voices so much was quite unique, and it made for a very pleasant listening experience.

—On the other hand, "Dazzling Game" is the insert song from Episode 8. It’s a song collaboratively created by Liella! and Tomakanote for their decisive showdown at the school festival live. Sakakura: I thought it seemed like a song that would really excite audiences at a live performance. I imagine it would also elevate our own feelings as performers. I can’t wait to see the Liella! members perform this song.

Aoyama: Liella! usually has a lot of uplifting and positive songs that encourage someone to move forward, but Dazzling Game is different. It’s a song where each member sings about their own determination and their desire to grow and become more. The choice of words is stronger, and the way it’s sung reflects that strength—it feels like we’re emphasizing the consonants more.

Date: At first, I thought it was a song about rivals clashing, but that’s not the case. If you read the lyrics carefully, you realize it’s actually a song about becoming one group. The melody is a bit more intense, and it has a vibe that feels slightly different from the usual Liella! songs. That sense of excitement about something new is really wonderful and makes me look forward to what’s ahead.

Sakakura: In the anime, Liella! and Tomakanote dance facing each other, and I think that’s pretty rare for Love Live! series. This is a song and formation that could only come about because Season 3 focuses on two groups raising each other’s levels. It felt really fresh.

—It’s truly a song that makes us look forward to the live performances. The 6th LoveLive! Tour is set to begin in March 2025. Finally, could you share your thoughts and enthusiasm for it Date: I think the 6th live tour will be a culmination of everyone’s emotions exploding on stage. It’s been such a long time since we’ve performed live with the TV anime behind us. When I used to attend Love Live! series concerts as a fan, I loved remembering scenes from the anime while watching the performances. This time, I think the emotions I’ll feel will be different from any past live show. Since I don’t yet know what those emotions will be, I feel like I need to work hard to express them properly.

Aoyama: This live will follow the anime’s depiction of the 11 members finally becoming one, so I feel like it’s a new stage of beginnings for Liella! in a way. I’m excited for the moment we can proudly declare, “These 11 members are Liella!”

Also, with Season 3, the topic of third-year graduation has come up several times, so I think this tour will bring out even more emotions than before. It makes me realize once again that “This isn’t something that will last forever.” We, too, don’t know how many more live performances we’ll get to do, so I want to give it my all and finish with no regrets.

Yabushima: In the one year depicted in Season 3, the first-year, second-year, and third-year have all grown individually, and there have been significant emotional changes too. I want to take the feelings of all 11 members and express them properly on stage—whether through our expressions, our voices, or our songs.

Sakakura: For us third-generation members, this will be our first live tour where we carry the TV anime’s story and live performances as Liella!. I think it will be an incredibly special experience for us.

As for me, Sakakura Sakura, I’ve been able to build great friendships with all the members, and now I can confidently say, “I am a part of Liella!” But for the fans, I think they didn’t know what kind of performances Tomari would deliver until now. That’s why I’m so grateful to those who have supported us even before Season 3 began airing. I want this live tour to be one where I can convey my heartfelt thanks—"Thank you so much for supporting us until now, and please continue to cheer us on in the future."

Ookuma: I wasn’t someone who had been following the Love Live! series for a long time, but during rehearsals for the 3rd live tour, I watched the synchronized performances of the TV anime characters and the cast. It left me deeply moved, and I realized, “So this is what it’s all about.” I came to understand the feelings and reasons behind why so many people love the Love Live! series.

This live tour will be one where we carry the weight of the TV anime, so I want to deliver even more of that emotion to everyone. I hope it becomes a tour where people can think, “The Love Live! series really is amazing,” and reaffirm their love for it.

[jade-jini]

STUDENT COUNCIL MEMBER! YUNJIN X LITTLE MENACE READER HEADCANON

Genre: fluff. Childhood best friends, not exactly romantic yet but there’s something there -

Warning: none bro. Reader is lowkey golden retriever puppy coded, don’t blame me-

Had in mind a spicier thing for Chaewon but first I wanted to do my first one about my girlie<3 but I’m still gonna post wonie’s one later. Might want to turn it into a little series of os in the same universe.

-You guys are actually childhood friends.

-Used to play together and go into feral mode, very energetic kids.

-Whenever you guys got hurt during one of your adventures, you would always clean each other’s tears and get a bandage with cute designs. That, plus little kiss in the affected zone and you were as good as new!

-eventually tho, when middle school ended and high school began, Yunjin started to become closer too with other kids (the fimmies) who were rather well mannered, so she eventually toned it down a bit until she became such a model student that they all became the student council.

-I mean she looked happy, and you were happy for her fr, and it’s not like you guys stopped talking. You just missed your partner in crime from time to time tbh. You have feelings too Cmon.

-You’re not actually a bad person, as some might think because of the amount of times you’re sent to detention. (Even some of the big intimidating kids like you and told you if you ever have a problem they’ll beat the sht outta people wheidjfod cute).

-And you’re not trying to create problems for yourself nor others, it’s just your excess of energy sometimes makes you be a little impulsive and don’t stop to use some reasoning.

-Like that time that your friend and you got into a heated and serious argument about the best gummy flavor since they kept saying green and you were like ??? Freakin green when blue and red exist???

-One thing lead to another and you ended up causing a food battle.

-Worth it tho ‘cause you

-1. Got supported by majority and red flavor (PAPA-PALGANMAT) won. And

-2. You got sent to the principal’s office who decided your detention would be in the student council’s office.

-Which meant you could spend some time with Jen and also the rest of the girls.

-GOING BACK TO THEM.

-They do actually like you, specially Eunchae, who was their youngest member.

-She likes how carefree and energetic you are and sees you as one of her role models like the rest of her older friends (even when chaewon tells her not to)

-Chaewon, as the student council president, of course has a liiiittle bit of a love-hate relationship with the cute little menace who can’t seem to get tired of running around school creating chaos nskdndjd. Here here.

-She’s always scolding you.

-And Yunjin too, when she gives in and joins you in your antics.

-She‘s never mean, she does it ‘cause she cares for her best friend’s other best friend and for her school.

-Sometimes tho, she might get a little too intense, and lowkey hurt your feelings without meaning to or realizing.

-But Yunjin and Sakura always remind you is with 0 bad intension, she just gets too much into stucon pres mode.

-Y’all are cool tho.

-now for the actual main topic of this Lmao

-Having a best friend in the student council actually be having its advantages hsjdnckd

-Since you seem unable to stay away from trouble, you often have Yunjin to your rescue.

-whether it is to talk to the professors, or even the principal!

-She always convinces them to not give you heavy punishments that might seriously affect your record.

-And she always gets you out of detention early.

-Except when you stop her from it for two reasons.

-First is ‘cause you’re having fun with the actual bullies in the detention uenrdjfn. Making jokes or talking about stuff you guys like. She just looks at you like “…Are you serious” and everybody just looks at her and shrugs, The Office style.

-And second is when your detention is in the student council office, then you stay there with her.

-Initially she tells you to be quiet and work on your class work ‘cause she has to focus on the papers on her desk.

-But then you start talking to her with the excuse that you need help (bs Ofc)

-Then the classwork questions turn into small talk

-Then that small talk goes into intense talk

-And you guys are just being loud making jokes and just laughing together while throwing paper balls to each other.

-Until Sakura or God forbids Chaewon tells you guys to stop playing around and finish both your work for class/ stucon responsibilities.

-Her mom still adores you. To her, you’re still just that energetic kid who would always bring a big smile into her dear daughter’s face.

-Her dad tho-

-Listen he doesn’t hate you but he doesn’t exactly LIKES you neither anymore bdjdndk

-He’s just protective with his kid and doesn’t want her getting into trouble. He’s never too mean or anything but sometimes (specially when it comes to his ears that you got in trouble again) he might make comments that aren’t exactly nice.

-But Jen’s mom is always there to defend you from her husband tho, and after a short awkward moment, things are ok (for now at least).

-Her uniform always ends up a mess when she lets go of her calmed self and you get a glimpse of her old self.

-It’s still there, and it’s not like she’s pretending to be somebody she’s not. She is who she is.

- “People grow up and change a little, it happens to everybody. Even to you.” She said. And you know it’s true. And you’re ok with it. Getting a little nostalgic about your childhood together is not a bad thing. And again, you guys are still good friends and you love and appreciate each other, even if you grew up to be slightly different (or maybe not) people.

-Seriously if it wasn’t for her who knows where you’d be right now, at juvenile or something. Get yo sht together bro.

[ultimateplaylistmaker]

I did the random wheel talent swap (which tried to make me make makoto a supreme leader a second time but i had to mulligan that) and here's the results, as you can imagine, it got silly FAST but also i may be gay for a few of these

Chihiro - Soldier

Mukuro - Moral Compass

Chiaki - Biker Leader

K1-B0  -  Swimmer

Togami - Programmer

Kaito - Animal Breeder?

Tenko - Lucky 2

Fuyuhiko - Baseball

Gundham - Detective 2

Gonta - Swordsman

Kirumi - Artist

Celestia - Lil PE

Junko - Boxer

Masaru - Nurse 

Makoto - Yakuza

Sonia - Gamer

Mahiru - Farmer

Tsumugi - Supreme Leader

Maki - Inventor

Rantaro - Reserve

Miaya - Pianist

Ishimaru - Cook

Ruruka - Tennis

Souda - Detective 1

Hajime - Musician

Teruteru - Homeroom

Mondo - Akido

Aoi - Astronaut

Miu - Princess

Nekomaru - Maid

Yasuhiro - Team Manager

Ibuki - Talent Scout

Monaca - Therapist

Ryota - Confectionist

Juzo - Idol

Akane- Blacksmith

Kyosuke - Lil Drama

Nagito - Anthropologist

Angie - Affluent Progeny

Hiyoko - Student Council President

Kokichi - Animator

Himiko - Writer

Sonosuke - Lil Art

Koichi - Model

Sayaka - Lucky 1

Korekiyo - Traditional Dancer 

Kotoko - Robot

Daisaku - Entomologist

Kyoko - Fortune Teller

Toko - Cosplayer

Sakura - Doujin

Gozu - Gymnast

Hifumi - Lil Homeroom

Shuichi - Adventurer

Syo  - Gambler

Jataro - Photographer

Chisa - Assassin

Ryoma - Martial Artist

Leon - Magician

[opertabry]

the plastics n.k // the plastics (b)

synopsis // every high school has their very own mean girls. in the school of performing arts seoul, they call themselves the plastics. and on the first day of second year, you (and your friends) just so happen to cross paths with the queen bitch, nakamura kazuha.

profiles 1 (b) // the plastics

sakura // @“miyakku,, “mykska,, : 2nd yr student in the broadcasting arts department at sopa. she is the student council president and is in charge of getting the plastics out of trouble. everyone in the school knows she takes advantage of her title and privileges but every year, they keep on voting for her.

eunchae // @“hgeun,, “manchae,, : 1st yr student in the broadcasting arts department at sopa. the sunshine of the plastics, she pulls a slight pinch of kindness out of the girls. she very quickly falls into the routine of a normal mean girl after just a couple weeks with the others. she does still have that childlike energy around her, the plastics dote on her since she’s the youngest.

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