#study me zutomayo

[a-sad-rat]

drew the girl from that one zutomayo mv

the text says "why is she so SHOE"

might digitize later :]

[herosplatling-replica]

if my action would change this song track's music

then that's enough for me to take the plunge

[microedits]

Anonymous asked: “hi, i was wondeing if you could do study me by zutomayo icons? :)“

“Study Me” icons for anon! Hope you like them!

MV: お勉強しといてよ by ZUTOMAYO (illust. by Hanabushi)

Free to use; reblogs appreciated!

[marocato-translyrics]

Study Me - ZUTOMAYO

translated by marocato

In times like these, sharp emotions spill out from deep in

Admitting "I'm helpless" makes me want to curl up and hide

To tell me I have much potential being imaginative and charming

Thanks I guess, for placing such nonsense in my mind

Toss in the washing machine, yesterday's murky memories

But in this chilly weather, the damp feelings just won't dry out

Oh, who cares, as per usual, confidence on a lease

A discordant mess grows inside, burn it down as it thrashes about

The harmony of various compliments that resound

Won't evaporate the saturated emotions I'm drenched in

Oh, who cares, one of lonely lies, confidence once unbound

Dearest troublemaker, just trying to carry on living

If this funky beat from within

Could change the looped soundtrack of my days

I'd take the chance no matter how slim

But breaking down, let me map out this maze

Of fluctuating feelings for referencing

To study me, solve me, find a solution, a way out!

"What to do today?" said with high hopes

Yet "When will this end?", ohh

To aim high has consequences, so I won't

I just need some time, to mend

Though my feelings have been

Building up as high as the heavens

I won't talk much about them

Don't want to be, suffocating, again

Toss in the washing machine, last year's murky memories

But in this chilly weather, the damp feelings just won't dry out

Oh, who cares, one of a tiny voice, confidence on a lease

A discordant mess grows inside, stomp it down as it thrashes about

The harmony of various compliments that resound

Won't evaporate the saturated emotions I'm drenched in

Oh, who cares, one so fragile, confidence once unbound

Dearest troublemaker, just trying to carry on living

If this funky beat from within

Should change the looped soundtrack of my days

I'd take the chance no matter how slim 

But breaking down, let me map out this maze

Of fluctuating feelings for referencing

To study me, solve me, find a solution, a way out!

I hope that the reason you keep pitying me

Will hurt you, even just a little, see

And yet somehow you find it worth it to be

I hope you are feeling the same things as me

I hope your motivation to care for me

Will tire you someday, even just for a bit?

Could the answer only do nothing but pain me?

But to hear it's worth it, to be hurt by it,

Makes it sound more cheerful, doesn't it

May this funky beat from within

Change the looped soundtrack of my days

Taking the chance no matter how slim

But breaking down, mapping out this maze

Of fluctuating feelings for referencing

To study me, solve me, find a solution, a way out!

Taking a leap, choosing the undetermined

For this soundtrack of my days will forever keep changing

Wouldn't that be the best for all of us?

Well, for now that's all I can be asking

Here, is a reference book of all my emotions

Now study me, solve me, give me the solution, the way out!

[saiko-is-my-salvation]

A doodle of Nira-chan from ZUTOMAYO'S "Study Me" MV :D

[gr1m3ufu]

YIIIIIPPPPPPPEEEEEEEEEE!!!

[shinjisdone]

look at zutomayo's music video for 'STUDY ME' and tell me that is nOT glitchy red's story

go ahead, have the balls to lie to me

[zutomayoarchive]

Tsuda tweets that include art from other mv niras

[radragrad]

[poppyrocky]

Finished it 😊

What do you think? Feel free reply! 💚💜🧡

Character does not belong to me and credit goes to the original creator.

[idios-maximus]

*Clears Throat*

Go listen to "Study Me" by "Zutomayo" right now!

[herosplatling-replica]

horrid angst idea: what if edega only liked the intern because they weren't bogged down by stress and were a "perfect machine" but this unintentionally makes the intern have an identity crisis where they don't know if they are meant to be a perfect working robot or if they can live a normal humanish life?

im legit in the process of writing something in this vein but it's not ready to share yet so instead: have this

(HUMANOID)

[karlartreid]

Zutomayo (Retro SEXY) - Study Me REACTION By An Animator/Artist

Today we scope out Zutomayo's incredible track "Study Me" with savagely beautiful retro colours and vibes that take us on a journey through worlds, imagination, metaphors and symbolism in this awesome animated short story. We look into the art and colour style and talk about where this piece may have picked up it's inspiration from

So sit back Relax and Enjoy

Sub for more content like This HERE

[reshanims]

Zutomayo 3rd Card Illustration Entries

I submitted 6 entries under my alias "Encore"!

Card Titles in order:

-Afternoon Glow -Red Midnight -Fallen Angel -Triple Reset -Nira-China (Study Me) -The Final Hour

[dotster001]

Yo! I really enjoy your writting style and was wondering if you do songfics? I didn't see anything in the pinned post but if you don't you can just delete this

If you do, could I request a azul ashengrotto x reader (gn if possible) based on Study Me by Zutomayo? (https://youtu.be/Atvsg_zogxo), i just think that it would be fun for the reader to try and get their feelings across whilst it either flies over azuls head or he just thinks that the reader is pulling a prank on him

Terribly sorry if this request is too guided, i got really exited

Study Me

A/N: hope this is what you wanted, lol, I get especially nervous about song fics, cause it's such a "I know what I want" kind of thing

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Azul stared at you, expressionless. Then his lips split in a grin. A grin that sent shivers down your spine.

In these moments when I’m brimming with highly defined painful emotions Saying ���there’s nothing I can do’ is embarrassing

"Or maybe it was one of his little friends. Either way, I'll find them whether you tell me or not. So this is your last chance."

"Rielle put you up to this, didn't he?"

"Who-" you started, but were cut off by his mirthless laugh.

"I'm so confused, do you not accept my feelings?"

He stared at you, the fury rising in his aura. You were more frightened than worried about your confession.

"I'll say this once. Stop wasting my time."

Ah~ It’s fine, put on your airs as you (you loner) are You punk punk, status quo maintaining immortal

You rushed out, bumping into Jade with a half hearted apology, before running down the hall.

"Don't you think you were too hard on them? Y/N seemed genuine?" Jade asked Azul, seeming genuinely distressed that things had not gone as expected.

"No one could ever love me," Azul smirked. "Find out who put them up to this. Make them pay."

You lay in your bed, staring at the ceiling. It all still hadn't sunk in yet. That he'd laughed in your face. That he'd yelled at you. That he'd outright rejected the deep feelings of love that had, you had thought, been mutually building.

This funky feeling will continue to change today’s song so that’s why I took the plunge

Guess you were wrong.

Your phone buzzed, Jade's name coming up. You let it ring, staring at the ceiling. When it finished that round of buzzing, it started buzzing again, this time Floyd's name popping up on the screen.

You sighed, shutting down your phone, and shutting your eyes, trying to drown out the crushing approach of realization.

Your eyes filled with tears, and you took a heaving breath.

But now I just wanna cry, make a plan for this reference book of emotions I’ve gathered

All this time, you'd truly thought…you'd truly believed …

You thought back to all the lingering glances you'd shared, all the moments you two stood closer than you needed to, the times when Azul initiated a touch or a conversation, and the two of you had hesitated to end it.

Had you truly misread the situation so hard? Was he using you?

Study me, figure me out

Azul was angrily drafting contracts. He'd get them. He'd get whoever had taken your fragile peace, and crushed it. How could he have been so blind? How could he have let you slip through?

"Azul," Floyd whined, waiting on the phone for what had to be the tenth call he had made to you. "Shrimpy really likes you? Why can't you see that?"

The pen in Azul's hand snapped.

"So you put them up to this? I thought you were my friend!" He snarled.

"Shrimpy-"

"You see me as some pathetic, clumsy octopus, just like everyone else!"

"Azul-"

"Get out!"

With a flick of his pen, Floyd floated out of the vip room, landing on his ass as the door slammed shut.

He angrily huffed, and moved to bang on the door, but froze in his step as he heard a shuddering sob from within.

"He's just scared. Please. Talk to him."

What should I do today? I can’t look back without being optimistic, it’d be dangerous

Jade and Floyd had broken into Ramshackle. They were sitting at the foot of your bed, reiterating the tale you'd heard time and again.

You were well aware of Azul's past. But you thought…

I want to stay healthy, at least

You had hoped…

Maybe you could have been enough.

In the end though I’ve managed to raise these emotions

And I’m staying humble about it all, I don’t wanna be poisoned by them

"Why should I try again?" You asked, bitterly. "So he can laugh in my face, again? So he can break my heart again?"

"Honestly? So I can go back into the dorm," Floyd pouted, quickly followed by Jade elbowing him in the side.

You turned on your stomach, burying your face in your pillow.

"Y/N. He loves you. If you try again-"

You groaned, turned back over, and kicked at Jade.

"Shrimpy, until you try again, I'm moving in," Floyd growled.

You kicked at him again, but this only made him laugh.

"You have plenty of empty rooms, roomie! It'll be fun! Confess to Azul~"

He skipped out of the room, seemingly to choose his room. Now it was Jade's turn to sigh.

Azul tried to focus on running the restaurant. Now that they were down a Floyd. But everyone around him was on edge. He couldn't say why for sure-

I put my memories of yesteryear through the wash but as usual In this cold season they’re still not dry In this season of false bravery they’re still not dry.

"Alanno! If you drop one more glass you're fired!"

Yeah. It was a big mystery. Consequently, he had to work twice as hard. So he had time to think.

To think about you.

You're laugh.

Your smile.

The way you always sought him out.

The way you snuggled against him when he helped you with homework.

Had he.…had he been wrong?

No. That's what you wanted, wasn't it? He thought as he snapped at Miles, who was going to comfort his stressed boyfriend.

Wasn't it?

Study me, figure me out

Wasn't it?!?!?!

He dropped his own tray of glasses. Making Miles and Alanno have to fight very hard not to snicker at him.

I hope that the weakness that keeps you thinking of me Is still hurting you, even just a little

He stared at the shards of glass on the floor, before slowly kneeling down.

You would have been comforting him right now. You would have told him to go to his room, while you cleaned his mess. You would have brought him a mug of tea, then sat next to him and caressed his hair.

And I hope that you even start to find them inevitable And be just as soaked in these emotions as me

You might as well have been dating already, with the way you both interacted on a daily basis.

I hope that the strength that keeps you thinking of me Is still troubling you, even just a little

You were probably just playing the long game.

But as he stared at the floor, he realized even if you were pretending…

He would be willing to play along forever.

Study me, figure me out

"Ask him. Ask him. Ask him. Ask him."

Floyd was the worst roommate ever.

But if his tactic was to get you to ask out Azul, again…it was working.

He wasn't just annoying you. He was telling stories. Stories of childhood Azul. Stories of present Azul. Stories of Azul before you. Stories of Azul with you.

Sevens, you love that man…

"Ask him. Ask him. Ask hi-" he cut himself off with your half hearted glare. He grinned, mildly sinisterly, before singing out, "Yes!"

You took a heavy breath, and knocked on the door of the vip room.

I’m choosing the uncertain Cause today’s song will keep changing

"Enter."

You square your shoulders, and push the door open.

He looked up, and his face was immediately beet red, eyes flickering back down to his desk.

"Prefect." He greeted.

"Azul." You said, cooly taking a seat. "I want to make a deal."

His eyes widened, quickly flickering back up to meet yours.

"Oh?"

"There's something I want."

He stiffened, but summoned a golden contract anyway, beginning to write.

"And what, pray tell, would that be?"

"Not what, but who."

The pen snapped. He slowly pulled out a second one.

"Mhmm."

"The problem is, I confessed to him before, and he doesn't love me back. So you'll have to use a love potion."

He froze, and gently set the pen down. He looked up at you, eyes tearing up.

"You don't need one. He already returns your feelings. He's just a stupid idiot sometimes."

You smiled, softly.

"I can work with that."

Isn’t that amazing for both of us?

That’s all i can ask now