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𝙖 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙡𝙤𝙦𝙪𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙬𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙙 | ᴛᴏᴊɪ ꜰᴜꜱʜɪɢᴜʀᴏ| first times (18+ MDNI)

pairings: toji fushiguro x gojo!reader, toji zenin x gojo!reader

summary: the first time you were close enough to see the stars.

tags/genre: toji x gojo!reader, gojo’s older sister, pre-star plasma vessel arc/star plasma vessel arc, Shiu Kong cameo, suggestive language (thanks to Toji, of course), explicit language, SMUT (if that makes you uncomfortable please do not read this), symbolism (?), satoru being a little brat (are we surprised?), sibling bonding, strangers to friends to ?, fluff, 2nd person point of view, the first person point of view switches are intentional!

warnings: 8.5k word count, rated M (18+) for language and sexual scenes, male masturbation, allusion to female masturbation, vaginal sex, male dom, fem sub, virginity kink (if you squint), praise kink, breath play, brat themes (barely), handjob (fingering), oral (fem rec.), teasing (this is toji were are talking about), sweet talk, dirty talk, pet names (doll and pretty girl are the extent of it), semi-edging, missionary, safe-sex (they used a condom), titty sucking.

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Your first time was in the garden underneath the blazing lights of the stars and the judgmental gaze of the moon with the man you loved most.

That’s how you retold it to me when I became a teenager and told you I was interested in dating. You stretched the importance of communication in a relationship. Your exact words were, “Make sure they know it’s a relationship! A lot of people assume things! Oh, and use protection!”

But that wasn’t the truth. At least, not the way that Yuki told me about it.

You lost it in a dingy apartment in Shinjuku with the night sky hardly peaking through the openings of the blinds. The man you lost it to, well, I can’t speak on that.

He was an impatiently patient man. He had texted you his address soon after your date and added a few suggestive words to truly hone in on his desire to see you again but under an unrestrained environment. He left it at that and let the waiting game begin. His mind was filled with the chances of winning but in a small subsection (that’s as much as he’d ever admit to a living soul) of all that, he questioned what you’d be doing in your part of your world.

He would be lying if he didn’t have you as a constant in his mind since that day; to be more specific, your body had been getting him hard at just the thought of it. The silhouette of your body in the dress alone would have left an impactful impression on him but the opportunity to see you nearly naked and have the images he had fantasized about be confirmed.

He envisioned you stuck in a circle of Elders dictating the state of their society and you idly listening in. They’d mention your role in their hierarchy as the face of the “New Era” and implant their belief systems into you through innuendos. You’d play the attentive archetype but secretly rather be in your garden or seeing that you enjoy spending time with your sibling, you’d think about taking Satoru to eat at his favorite place because who were you without trying to appease someone who wasn’t yourself?

He also foresaw that after all of your tasks, you’d decompress in your garden. You’d be trying to do your daily routine of inspecting for weeds and checking what didn’t and did need watering. In between that routine, you’d somehow get reminded of him while taking in his failed attempt of carving out a snake in one of the hedges due to his reckless craftsmanship. You’d stifle a smile but you and those petunias that circled the surrounding area knew that you found amusement in it and though in the moment you cursed him to hell for trying to create something so hideous you never urged him to fix it.

Afterward, you’d get frustrated thinking about him and believe that the frustration that needs to be released is through training. You’d have no one around to train with and take out your frustrations on the nearby trees surrounding the training ground. After attempting to release variations of Red and Blue on the trees you’d come to grow even more frustrated at your countless failed attempts at being able to use it continuously. So you’d switch the practice to something you were good at, fighting close range. This would need the help of a helpless punching bag and you’d try to exhaust all of your frustrations in a concoction of varying different punches and kicks.

You’d take a shower to wash away the incessant thoughts of his presence. Your hands would massage in the shampoo to provide relief but it would remind you of the times he’d brush through your hair to find a strand to tug on. A tug, just one tug. That’s what you’d start with when you tug on one of your white strands. It wouldn’t feel the same as when he’d do it and that notion would certainly irk you. You’d continue your routine of washing your body but you’d make the mistake of closing your eyes when you brushed over your pebbled nipples. Curiously you’d grope them with the image of his exposed body in the pond cemented into the forefront of your mind making it easy to imagine his hands instead of your own. The hand that wasn’t busy with your breast would wander down to give attention to your needy clit that had been giving you clues as to what the target of your frustration had been.

This is the scenario that Toji found himself jerking off to late at night in his bedroom after fighting the urge to take home a woman from the bar he had been at. He cursed you for this. If you hadn’t made the sole rule be not fucking anyone else, he’d be having his dick blown right now. You’d have no problem with that rule. That rule was a test and Toji was one boner away from breaking it.

It was pathetic how he was holding out for someone who he hadn’t even felt yet.

It had been a few days since he had last seen you and his body was not reacting to it well. He thought you would’ve been crawling to him by now. He pumped his shaft faster in frustration that the scenario he had imagined wasn’t even a probability for you. You had gone your whole life without sex, what would be a couple of days, weeks, or months added on of not experiencing it?

He let out a few pumps before he came and let his other arm fall over his eyes while he tried to even out his breath. The pleasure that should’ve come along with it was nonexistent. Instead, he made the mistake of letting his mind flash an image of you again.

He would spend the rest of his night restless and sore.

The next day he had to clear his mind through means that keep him sane.

There he was in a gambling pub in Shinjuku trying to make use of his money by trying to expand on it. It was also his unhealthy way of killing time as he anticipated your call. His gambling feats were enough to forget about all the other times he had lost money. He had placed his bet for the horse race that was the gamble of the day and ordered himself some takoyaki. The pub was situated on the outskirts of Shinjuku and was a hole-in-the-wall place. The pub was littered with all walks of life – a salaryman that is using gambling as a salvation, a group of construction workers who were there for lunch and had bet the lowest amount possible as they treated it as a game, a pair of middle-aged men that didn’t want to go home to their wife and kids, and then the majority were questionable characters that were stereotypical to the environment.

If Toji were to choose between the aforementioned list he would say he was a mix of them all. This information was based on observation and had a high possibility of it all being false but Toji didn’t plan on finding out. No, he is going to take his profiling as gospel and allow himself to be right. They were the least of his worries after all. The horse he bet on was advancing and the money he put in looked like a sure win.

From the corner of his eye, he saw the door to the pub open and knew from the suit and the stench of cigarettes that approached him who it was. Sipping on his fountain drink of choice, he huffs out a laugh and announces, “Was under the impression you were embarrassed by me, Shiu. You always restrict our meetings to over the phone so what’s with the sudden appearance?”

Shiu Kong, a 24-year-old Korean national and former detective somehow found himself in Japan as a handler for mercenaries. Toji met him at a pub similar to the one they were in 2 years ago but not by coincidence. Shiu had seen him a few times before approaching him but observing him get into a bar fight and his blatant disregard for others made him approach him with the offer of becoming a mercenary.

“Unfortunately, you’re hard to miss.” The man lamented referring to the window that was directly in front of him and the man’s large silhouette. He walked closer to the table and spectated the horse race that was projected on the screen and made his bet with himself that Toji would lose. The gamble was that if Toji lost he’d reward himself another pack of parliaments and if he won he’d quit smoking.

“Plenty embarrassed of you but I just happened to be in the area and saw you through the window. Decided to cut out the middleman and fill you in on the job in person.” He explained while he searched one of his pockets for a staple of his image, a cigarette, and a lighter. Digging out both he exhaled, “Might find some entertainment watching you blow a shit load of cash in one go.”

“You’re wasting your time. I might not even bother with the job after I win this one. Bet 8 million on that Bronco and heard from one of the guys here that he’s a sure win.” Toji assured, offhandedly directing his chopsticks toward a sleazy-looking bald man across the pub.

“Yeah?” he asked in disbelief as he pulled out a seat next to his delusional client, “Should you be taking advice from a man who’s betting against you?”

No, he shouldn’t but he could always leave the man a generous message if he did decide to play dirty. Regardless if the man had “reassured” him that his bet was solid, Toji felt confident in his bet. He contributed his confidence to the outlook of his week. He was hoping that the biggest star in the sky was as much in favor of him as it had been on that date. Again, your image manifested in his mind causing him to try to remain neutral and adjust himself discreetly under the table.

He returned his gaze to the TV while he was picking up his set of chopsticks when he saw the announcement that his horse had lost. Out of frustration, he had cracked them with the emotion that had manifested in the force he held them in. He stood up from his seat and scoured the pub for the man with his eyes. He focused his eyes on where had been earlier and saw only the food he had been eating left.

“Coward”, he mumbled as he plopped himself back on the stool and pulled out another set of chopsticks from the canister on the table, he grumbled, “How much is it and when do I have to do it?”

Puffing out the smoke, he taunted thoroughly amused with how the situation worked out for him, “Trying to make another quick buck after this? Employers are going to start paying you a salary with how frequently you are asking for jobs.”

“If it’s anything short of a million they can shove that salary offer up their ass. I have to force you to negotiate to even get half the amount the jobs are worth.” He swallowed and drank from the fountain drink that he had refilled multiple times with no plans of paying the refill fee. His most recent job payout was a rare one, usually, the payout for his jobs is between 10-50k. The employers never understood the value or cost of a life. Why would they? If they were never the ones doing it. Rich people had money to blow but not the faintest idea what it’s worth was.

Pulling a seat next to the enormous man, he lets a chuckle escape, “God forbid, a 22-year-old survives on a million a month. Your gambling is going to leave you on the street eventually and don’t expect as your handler I’m going to offer you my house to crash at.”

Plopping another takoyaki ball in his mouth as he watched the horse he betted on in the lead, he jauntily answered, “As long as the jobs roll in we are both in the clear of that ever happening.”

Call Toji any negative adjective (trust, I have some of my own) but he was diligent with his work. He was the highest mercenary in demand in all of Japan with how efficient he was with his commissions. Employers appreciated that all he asked was the lump sum and the general details of the job. Morals were not a driving force in any particular aspect of being a mercenary, at least that’s how Toji perceived his career path.

Shiu nodded and vaguely detailed, “All these people want is for it to be done by the end of the month.”

While Shiu began to debrief him vaguely on the job, Toji felt a beep in the pocket of his jeans. His contact list consisted of the man in front of him and the woman he had eagerly anticipated to be inside of. He could’ve groaned out of relief at this revelation. From briefly listening in on the job description, it seemed like a pretty standard job.

Finishing the last sips of his drink and chewing on the last ball of takoyaki, he grunted as he stood up from his seat, “Got it. Forward me the details in a text or something.”

“You’ve been in a rush the past couple of days, Zenin. What other unhealthy habit of yours have you been indulging in?” He asked to take a draw from his cigarette while stuffing one of his hands in his pocket. With how long they’ve known each other, he’s hardly ever seen him rushing to places. Toji lived on the ideology that he had all the time in the world and he didn’t care much for how he spent it. Now comparing this ideology with how he had been acting lately, the former detective’s interest had peaked.

“Nothing that you would care about.” He replied as he put on his jacket. He threw some cash on the table and patted his handlers back as he made his way out of the pub.

“Thanks for that restaurant recommendation, by the way.”

Shiu watched as his associate walked through the doors of the establishment and smirked to himself. Getting up from his seat and throwing away the trash Toji had left behind he makes his way to a nearby smoke shop with his head held high and mentally thanking him for his misgivings.

No, thank you, Shiu thought as he handed the cashier his money.

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Weeds are grown out.

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The text alongside him reaching the garden to see you fully clothed, in baggy jeans and an even bigger knit sweater with an annoyingly yellow garden apron on top of it all with that brat of a brother beside you, well, color his disappointment.

Irony befell him as he found himself going back to his old routine of trying to go unnoticed by you guys. He must’ve been rusty because it didn’t take long for your blue eyes to find his hiding spot. You nodded your head in acknowledgment before turning your attention back to the miniature version of you that was inches away from terrorizing a flower. If he hadn’t known he was your brother, he could have passed off Satoru as your son.

You slapped his wrist away causing him to yelp in pain and sheepishly grin at being caught. You looked at him unamused and demonstrated how to properly pluck a flower.

“You are too rough on such delicate organisms, ‘Toru. You have to treat them with care and love–” He brought his hands up mimicking your speech and guessed the next words you were going to say, “Because they feel it too blah blah blah.”

He stared boredly at how you plucked the flower from the stem rather than from the root and didn’t notice how your method was any better than his.

“Feel stuff, my butt. Why care for something so weak? They don’t even do anything.” You heard him mutter and were growing irritated at his attitude. Normally, you’d hear complaints about his attitude from his retainer and any other unlucky person who crossed his path. You’d reprimand him but his behavior never was bad when he was with you. He’d be whiny and pouty but that was the extent of it. This was unusual.

“Why do you care for the teddy bear that I gifted you? Why do you care for the toys that you play with?” You asked, placing the flower you had plucked in the pocket of your apron.

He answered as if it were obvious, “Because you got them for me.”

“But they don’t do anything, so what value do they bring you? You wouldn’t care if I threw them away, right?”

“I wouldn’t care. You could buy me new ones.” This kid was audacious as he stared up at you with the cheekiest grin.

This kid knew his strengths and Toji could applaud you for resisting the urge to enforce corporal punishment.

You scoffed, “I would? What gave you that idea?”

Satoru wrapped his arms around your waist and snuggled into the embrace he had created. “Look at this face! You can’t say no to this!” He cooed, shining his eyes to yours that dulled in comparison.

You shook your head with a laugh, warming up to his antics, before creating some distance. You plucked two flowers out from nearby; hyssop and heliotrope.

Crouching down to his height, you explained, “You don’t know the meaning now but I hope once you find this interesting enough that one day you’ll understand.” You threaded the flowers in the crevice behind his ear, brushing a few strands of hair out of the way to properly display them.

Smiling at your work, you confessed, “You are annoyingly cute and sometimes I wish you didn’t know that but that’s not why I buy you those things.”

Pointing to the flowers behind his ear you said, “Those flowers are important because they have meaning.”

“Huh?” Your brother's face contorted in visual confusion, unable to grasp the point you were trying to make.

“Satoru means “to know.” Your name has meaning and lets people know how to address you. It reveals to people the kind of person you are from that alone. It’s what makes you a person.” You recall fondly on the day you were given the honor to name him. Your parents were so preoccupied with the revelation of birthing a user of the Six Eyes that they had forgotten to give him a name. The responsibility then had been passed to you. His birth came before you had thought of baby names for your hypothetical future child but keeping in line with your unoriginality Satoru was the first name to come to mind.

“These flowers may look weak based on appearance but many hold toxic properties that could kill something based on impact or consumption. Assuming that something is weak makes you the weak one in a situation and inevitably leaves you at a greater disadvantage. It could lead to your death.” You explained as you pointed to a patch of lantana, bitter nightshade, and mountain laurel; flowers with beautiful exteriors but poisonous compositions.

Satoru groaned but made no effort to take out the flowers you’d given him, “If I wanted a life lesson, I would’ve stayed with Yoichi.”

Being compared to his retainer made you recoil. You hadn’t meant to turn a sibling bonding day into a day of lectures. The world after the ignorant closings of childhood is nothing but continuous put-to-use life lessons. You’d rather give him insight into his destiny as the strongest than further inflate the propagated ego that the masses had given the boy that convinced him that he was invincible.

“You are welcome to go back to him if this bores you so much.” You are met with silence and that only elicits a sigh from you. You announced, “Let’s call it a day. I have some matters to attend to and Yoichi is most likely searching for you.”

In truth Satoru wasn’t bored, he just wanted you to spend time with him. Without the lessons, without being at home, and without anything or anyone else to worry about. You were his moral compass and anything you’d say he’d follow. His attitude was directed toward the retainer he had been trying to dodge all day

Satoru’s voice called out behind you, “It’s not boring! Tell me about those! They look kinda funky, what do they mean?”

You turned around to see him pointing at a patch of weeds. You giggled walking over to him and ruffling his hair, “Those are called weeds and they mean that I need to pluck them out in order for the other flowers to stay alive.”

“Can I help you with that one day?” He asked, unknowingly robbing Toji of his side hustle.

“Of course.” You smiled when you leaned down to place a kiss on his head, “You can go ahead of me. I’ll see you later.”

“Be nice to Yoichi!”

“I’m always nice!” He stuck his tongue out as he ran off passing the tree Toji had been hiding behind. He walked out once the kid was outside of earshot and made his way to an expectant you.

“To what do I owe the displeasure, Zenin?” You asked, patting your hands onto your apron.

Gesturing his head to the fading body of your body, he confronts, “Was here to clock in but instead saw you interviewing someone for my job. Did I mention that I work better alone?”

You laughed, “Guessing that I was interviewing for a new worker rather than a replacement is audacious. I’ve been giving you warnings about how you handled my hedges and you never seem to listen.”

“I express artistic freedom.” He shrugged, “What do they say? Art is in the eye of the beholder.”

You chuckled then teased.“As I’ve said time and time again, you need better eyes.”

Walking up the array of hedges that had been brutalized by Toji’s craftsmanship, you inquire, “Alright, what is this one supposed to be?”

What you had been pointing to were two hedges that you had thought looked like either a yin and yang figure or– actually, no that was your only guess. None of his pieces have ever looked easy to understand. You suppose he could make the argument that’s the point of art so instead of voicing that you let it remain a thought.

“Obviously that’s supposed to be a lion fighting a tiger.” He claimed with certainty.

You raised a brow, “They have stories?”

You didn’t think Toji had the capability to be creative or thoughtful. His life was based on thoughtless behavior, it was the basis of your friendship. Sure, the portrayal he was going for was violent but the thought did render you temporarily speechless. Thinking about it more, what kind of hobbies did Toji have? What kind of things does he like? Does he listen to music?

“You’ve said it yourself. Everything has meaning. Isn’t that what you were trying to tell that brat?” If you had been familiar with his bashful tells, you would’ve noticed how he refused to make eye contact with you when he answered and the tips of his ears went red.

“By the way, if that’s how you talk during sex too I might have to rethink our deal. Unless you're moaning during it then by all means continue.” He mocked, naturally reminding you of the agreement you had made almost a week ago that had been constantly replaying in your mind.

You rolled your eyes, feeling the incessant jabs at you today to be unfair, “You’d be able to get those sounds from me? I’d like to see you try.”

His hands found their respective places at each side of your waist, pulling your ass into the outline of his hardened member as he breathed into the shell of your ear, “You could find out. We still haven’t put the point of this deal to trial yet.”

“You’re vetoing my analogies during sex but that proves otherwise.” You rebuke, restraining the noise that wanted to come out from the impact. Remaining in his hold any longer, you would have let him take you right then and there. When you did get out of his touch, you heard him groan and felt the effects of it go straight to your core.

“I also remember mentioning that I don’t plan on losing it in the garden.” You calmly remind, trying hard to deny the throb in between your legs.

“I haven’t fucked anyone in a week. I’ve been maintaining my end of the deal. It’s now your turn to maintain yours. I was under the impression that you’d be one of the better pussy I’ve been in.” He said in annoyance, growing tired of your game.

You didn’t necessarily have any proof to prove that he had been lying but you also had no proof that he had been telling the truth. You shrugged, not understanding how that had anything to do with you, “Whether I am or not, that’ll be up to you to decide.”

“Yeah, and when is that gonna be? It’s been nearly a week, doll. My patience is running out.”

And it truly was. After jerking off to an imaginary scenario and sporting one to the thought of you, he could only endure so much. An ironic predicament for a man who has a Heavenly Pact that enhances his senses and his physical strength.

It must be your Gojo instincts because you felt pleasure in having something over the outcasted Zenin.

“Tomorrow. I’ll give myself to you tomorrow.” You stated, making it seem like a less than thought out decision when in actuality you had this decided from the moment you had sent that text.

“In the meantime, if you want to keep your job.” You handed him the hedge clippers, “Fix my hedges."

The rest of the time, it was a comfortable quiet with the noise of your collective pensive with the thoughts of tomorrow above all else.

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The address in his text led you to a wear-for-tear apartment complex on the outskirts of Tokyo nearing Shinjuku. It was enveloped with nearby liquor stores, gambling pubs, drunkards, and arguing couples. It worried your driver to leave you alone in such a place so much that he had asked to wait for you out of concern for your safety but you waved him off without a second thought. The excuse you had used was that you were meeting up with an old colleague on work matters. He had been hesitant but he obeyed and drove off leaving you in front of the disarray. The environment is very well aligned with where you had imagined Toji would live. Given the amount of money that Toji was given in his jobs, he must’ve spent it all on a continuous streak of failed gambling bets and couldn’t afford to pay rent in a better place. You couldn’t even imagine the structure or the furniture he had in his apartment. You felt that it could have been the affluent possessions or black-and-white essentials.

You let those thoughts linger as you made your way up the flight of stairs to his apartment. Each step was louder and more concerning than the last. The noise of cars passing by and various sirens were heard clearly throughout the motel-style infrastructure of the apartment.

When you arrived at his door, you felt the reality of the situation sink in. Your virginity wasn’t something sacred to you. As a teenager, you weren’t interested in any guy that much to want to lose it to them. You wished you had caved and just lost it to one of the many guys Yuki had sent your way. Due to your high standards, you’ve landed yourself in a situation that was more than you bargained for. You’re stuck with the option of Toji Zenin, the embodiment of sex.

You let your knuckles graze the door believing if you left them there for a while it would give you the courage to knock. The meandering thoughts were pushed aside once you lifted your knuckles to knock and felt your stomach twisted up into knots. You vaguely heard thuds and things opening and closing from the interior and felt the knots in your stomach tighten.

He opened the door with relatively the same image that you had engraved in your mind; nothing but a towel around his neck and low hanging plaid red and black pajama pants that visibly displayed his defined v-line. Your blue eyes knew not to linger and went to search for his but found them fixated on your mouth. You’d have to address that habit of his eventually. You took that as your cue to speak.

“H-Hey.”

Pathetic, you thought to yourself. It had only been a few hours ago that you held the power in the situation. Seeing a preview and what you’d be seeing soon, you forfeited any semblance of power that you had left. Pushing your way through the door, you reiterate, “Where’s your bedroom?”

Entering his apartment, your suspicions of what it would look like were semi-confirmed. There were no luxurious items but it was filled with household essentials like a couch and TV. It was also barren of any personality aside from a bar cart that had looked to be untouched.

“Straight to the point? I appreciate taking into account how cruel you’ve been towards me.” He grinned at your flustered state.

“Shut up, asshat. I just want to get this over with.” You barked back, walking aimlessly in his apartment aiming to find the door that led to his bedroom.

“It’s the first door to the left. You can wait there for me. I’ll be out soon” He called out as he made his way back into the bathroom to continue his night routine that you undoubtedly disrupted.

You entered the bedroom and were surprised to find that it was cleaner than you had imagined it to be. Much like the living room, it only held the essential furniture needed to distinguish its purpose. After assessing the room for what it was, you situated yourself on the bed with your hands gripping the skirt of your kimono.

“You still have your clothes on?” You could hear the disappointment from his voice and as you turned to see him his face matched the tone of his voice. His body leaned against the doorframe, his appearance the same as it had been when he had opened the door.

You groaned, “At least try to pretend to not be disappointed.”

“You preach that speaking the truth is important to your brother but when I do it you draw the line.” He said, referring to the day you had acknowledged his existence for the first time. He sits next to you, leaving a good distance in between, but the scent of his shampoo is so intoxicating that he might as well have been millimeters away.

“For someone who partakes in sex as often as you do, you should know that talking about relatives beforehand is a serious turn-off and not a form of sex talk.” You chastised with no merit to your words.

He looked thoroughly unimpressed by your comment and rebuked it, “We haven’t even started and you’re already questioning my skills.”

The foundation of your knowledge of sex came from sources like porn and Yuki that were classified as the same; dramatized and romanticized. Another source was Toji but the thought of him having been with other women doesn’t entirely sit right with you at the moment.

“So how do you do this?” You asked, not entirely aware of how to initiate it.

He loathed verbal communication if it wasn’t necessary. He was a firm believer that people can understand from physical cues alone. Therefore, he used his movements as a response. One of his hands maneuvers its way to the small of your waist, pulling you to where your knees touch. Having you secured where he wanted you, he reached his vacant hand to cup the underside of your jaw and licked his lips before consuming yours. Similarly to the first kiss you shared at the park, it was short and sweet. He pulled away before you could even reciprocate finding your lips searching for him.

He smirked and guided, “We’ll start with this and then we can work your way up to it.”

Your lips hovering his and the scent of your strawberry chapstick lingering was not going to do it, he had to taste them again. So he did, working his mouth against yours and licking away the temptation of the strawberry chapstick. Unlike the first time, you had managed to catch on faster. You situated your hands on his shoulders to stabilize yourself but still felt unsteady. It wasn’t until you threaded your fingers into his hair that you felt secure.

He tugged on your lower lip to gain access but you weren’t one to back down easily. You weren’t the first to deny him and he had learned how to bypass brats like you. With his hand that had still been on the small of your back, he moved it lower to give your ass a quick tap causing you to gasp and for his tongue to claim your mouth.

Trying to win a battle of strength with Toji was a pathetic effort and after what felt like forever but was only a few seconds, you had given up on trying to win.

“What am I supposed to do?” You whispered in earnest but the delicacy in your voice had translated in his head to something sensual in his ear. He withheld the groan that was threatening to leave his throat and opted to busy himself by placing one of his palms on the underside of your jaw to have you facing him as he brushed pieces of hair from your face.

He brushed his lips over your own as he spoke breathlessly, “You don’t gotta do anything, doll.”

He kissed you one final time before descending towards the valley on your neck and collarbones. His impatience waned with each descending kiss he’d leave on your body. Some parts earn attention while other parts yearn for it. The marks he left left him satisfied until he encountered the hemline of your kimono blocking the visage of your breast.

“Sit up.” He instructed, helping guide you up while also loosening the obi from your waist in the process allowing your body to be exposed for him to see.

He had been complaining about you essentially blue balling him for over a week but he had no intention of having you work. Not tonight. Tonight was all about you and he was going to let you know that.

Understanding what he was trying to do, you attempted to cover yourself with the fabric with your face flushing in the process. However, your attempt to fall lackluster in execution with your breast is now enhanced by your crossed arms.

“Don’t just stare.” You muttered, suddenly feeling small – a feeling that did not come naturally to you.

“You’re just s’pretty. Hard not to.” The effects of his praise manifested differently, your upper half illuminating your cheeks in bright pink while the lower half hiding in your core.

Your pose and your expression had him experience a sexual high he had never been able to achieve with any other woman. A sculptor like Brancusi could feel,see, and anatomically understand your body but he could never be able to sculpt it in a manner that remained faithful to your essence.

He took hold of your clothes and tossed them in the same direction he had your panties. You were fully bare but unlike earlier, you felt a surge of confidence at his dark green eyes morphing away from its former greed hue.

“Come on, now’s not the time to get shy with me.” He laughed before latching his mouth onto your breast bringing out a moan that had yet to be released from you. His tongue lapped, swirled, and tugged on your nipple with expertise while his other hand replicated his tongue's movement effortlessly. You tried covering your mouth in an attempt to muffle the noises that were fighting to come out but Toji took quick notice and moved it to situate back into his terrain of hair..

“I wanna hear those sweet noises of yours, doll. Let them out. You can try covering up how I’m making you feel but I know.” He urged you on before taking the hand that had been toying with your nipple and using one of his fingers to hook onto your panties and move them aside to rub across your slit and in doing so pick up how wet you had become from just from touch. Your lips were sealed shut but your hips bucked against his touch, trying to catch the sensation again.

Slipping his fingers inside his mouth to suck up you up. He stuck his tongue out to give you a visual of his tongue churning on his finger. Pleased by your reaction, he kissed your lips in reward for your submission, permitting you to taste yourself. He mumbles in between kisses, “Your body makes it so obvious for me.”

“Do something.” You uttered between battered breaths.

He lowered himself between your thighs and raised your legs to rest on either side of his shoulder after he had skillfully taken off your panties in the process, tossing them aside without haste. Coming in contact with your pussy, he breathed haughtily against your folds. You had to have the prettiest pussy he had ever seen. It was dripping and anxiously awaiting his touch but he had to contain himself.

“Demanding me? To do what exactly?” He used his breath to an advantage, drawing in and out of the vicinity of your pussy but never too close or too far. His antics are the source of the shiver that overtook your body.

“Touch me.” You said in an obvious tone.

“Where? Here?” He asked coyly, grazing his tongue throughout your inner thigh barely reaching the meeting point of your thigh and your vagina. Deciding to be generous, he presses a kiss onto your swollen clit. You could’ve slapped yourself with the whimper you had let out.

You gritted out in between moans, knowing what he was doing, “Fuck you know where shit, you are such an asshole.”

He rolled his eyes at the nickname but decided that since it was your first time he should save the edging for another day.

Without warning, you feel a slow swirl on your clit before he commits to seeking refuge with his lips. He ate you out as if you contained ambrosia and the only way to fully attain it was by ruining you.

“You’ve got such a pretty clit, doll. Looks so cute and swollen.” He teased as he swirled a finger over it before giving it a little tug. You glanced down to see his hungry eyes drawn to your panting and moaning figure. You quickly looked away and he retracted his fingers from your clit at the same time. You whined out at the loss.

“Eyes on me.”

You couldn’t find yourself to disobey.

“Want you to remember this.” You heard him whisper in between sucks as he descended again. Occasionally he would groan into your cunt shocking you closer to an orgasm. The bed sheets weren’t even a contender for places to latch on. Your eyes were only on Toji. It was an automatic response to thread your fingers through his hair and guide his head closer to you.

His name is left broken on your lips while your orgasm is on his. He gave you a second to compose yourself before asking, “Think you can handle more?”

More? Before you could ask, you had your words caught in your throat.

“All that from just my mouth.” He lapped up everything that had been seeping out of you. “Need to prep you before you take the whole thing. Wanna see how much you can take when I add one in.” He murmurs to himself more than to you.

“Inflating your ego during sex, you’re such- fuck Toji!” You cut yourself off at his finger slotting inside your cunt without any resistance or warning.

“So loose. I’m sure you can take one more.” He mumbled against your ear.

He pumped in and out while his mouth met yours allowing you to taste yourself. Originally the thought had repulsed you but with the assaults on your cunt and an impending second orgasm, you couldn’t find it in yourself to care. The kiss was sloppy. You would break away each time his fingers hit the right spot.

Toji was right. Sex was a stress reliever. You couldn’t think of the documents on your desk that you needed to sign, missions that you had lined up for the week, or the brunch your mother had asked you to attend. That damn brunch was the least of your concerns. None of that mattered, not with how his fingers were slamming in and out of you at an inhuman pace that no other man could achieve.

You felt that you were close but so did he. His lips left yours at the same time his fingers did and you anxiously anticipated their return but they never came. You turned to face him but noticed him get up off the bed.

“Why’d you stop?” You asked panting, lifting yourself using your elbows. Had you done something wrong? Before you could ask, he lifted a hand signaling you to remain still.

“Like I said, I was prepping you. Want you to cum on something else.” He informed, swiftly removing his remaining clothes leaving him fully nude.

Your imagination didn’t do it justice. At this point, nothing you had envisioned this to go to had been beyond your comprehension. That night at the pond was proving to be a preview. You had no dicks for reference to go off but based on the assumption you knew he was beyond average in girth and length. It had to be his Heavenly Pact at work because no normal human would be able to have been blessed like that.

“Are you ready? We can stop.” He asked with a kindness you had never thought was possible from a mercenary. His eyes remind you of an exploding nebula. You had never seen that sort of emotion from him in all your years of knowing him.

Momentarily shocked you stared gapingly at him and you shook your head.

“I want you.” You softly whispered, though it had sounded different in your head.Not given enough time to backtrack on the implications, your body had already been lifted and settled onto a few pillows with your back against the headboard of his bed.

Those were the words he imagined you saying when he’d touch himself to the thought of you. When he needed something to get him off while he was with a woman who wasn’t doing it for him.

Staring at your figure, you were stunning. Pieces of your white hair sticking to your body due to the sweat that could mimic a blizzard. Your boobs moving to an unsteady and erratic rhythm, Your thighs rubbing against each other to release tension, Then those eyes of yours that might as well have been the six-eyes with how alluring they were, tempting him to dare to ruin you, taint you, take you.

“What.” You mumble, suddenly the confidence you had felt earlier converting into self-conscious.

He places his thighs on either side of your legs, hovering over you before closing in on your face. “Been waiting years for you to admit that. Give me some time to soak it in.” He breathes, stealing another breathtaking kiss.

“I’m here now. Do what you want.” Your words draw out when he departs from the kiss.

He shook his head while he fluttered his lips against your jaw, “You’re not ready for what I want. You’d fall right apart.”

Your left arm latched onto his shoulder to keep him close and hummed at his words.

“Try me.”

You felt the chuckle he let out on your collarbone, “You don’t ride a stallion without riding a mule first.”

“You do if you dare to try.”

He stopped his advances and again laughed at your audacity before snaking a hand behind you to give your ass a playful tap.

“Offering to ride me? I’m sure you could but that’s gonna have to be another day.” He promised and you were inclined to believe without any further information.

You weren’t thinking. You couldn’t think knowing that his dick was so close but so far away. That you were about to lose it to Toji, the man who has been in your life for as long as you’ve been sentient.

He must’ve sensed your nerves because he smiled–not one of those condescending Zenin smiles– but a smile that was unique to Toji.

“I got you.” He assured you with words but his green eyes were the first thing to register in your mind.

He reached to the side of his nightstand and unwrapped the condom wrapper. He saw you watching with curious eyes.

“Wanna put it on?” He asked and you could only nod as he handed over to you.

It seemed pretty straightforward. All you had to do was slip it on him. As you were about to make contact with his dick was when you realized what you were doing but let the thoughts die out. As you slipped it on fully, you let your fingers graze the part of his dick that wasn’t covered by the condom out of curiosity. His hand caught your wrist and you thought you did something wrong.

“Not today.” He tried to remain assertive but his wavering voice begged to differ. However, you didn’t notice.

“I’m going to put it in.” He said and you nodded. When he did you could only describe the sensation as foreign – more foreign than a kiss but not unwelcome— and you felt that you’d never hold leverage over him again.

This was too intimate. He was handling you with the care of a flower. Ironic, given how he went about tending your garden. You had hardly been allowed to do anything because he wouldn’t let you. He was partly in, with a little more than half of his dick inside of you, inching in slowly so as to not overwhelm you.

“You can move.”

“With pleasure.” He started off slow like he did when he first put it in – in the haze of your impatience you’d consider it a snail's pace– however, the way he rolled his hips into yours to make up for it. You observed as his eyes found a new fixation on his dick disappearing into your cunt. No matter how he tried to make up for it, you needed more and you were passed not wanting to beg.

“Faster, you can go faster.” You encouraged and he didn’t need to be told twice. He wrapped your legs around his waist and the angle immediately caused a knot to form in your stomach. The snail's pace was overtaken by a speed that you could compare to a jackrabbit. Your jaw lolled and began moaning and yelling profanities mixed in with his name that hazed out in your head to sound the same. It must’ve been a mantra because he joined in too.

“You’re doin’ so fuckin good, pretty girl. Takin’ it so well.” He praised before groaning out your name causing you to clench around him involuntarily.

“Fu-uck you’re killing me here, doll. How does it feel getting ruined by me.” He growled, drawing out of you before ramming back into your cunt. The crescendo of your bodies resonating through the walls.

“S’good! S’good!” He laughed at how gone you were. You were his dream incarnate. As he pushed into you, he let the thought of the long wait you put him through be worth it.

He kissed you, branding your hips with his hands and using the momentum to rut further into you, as he said, “Want to feel you cum. I know you got one more in ya, pretty.” In such a short amount of time, he had already memorized your body’s cues.

You gasped at the increase in pace and knew that you would be reaching the end soon.

“To-oh-ji! Toji! Toji! Fuuh-uck!” You had officially lost all sense. Your hips rutted into his, a failed attempt at matching his pace.

His mouth latched onto your boob, sucking harshing on your nipple, and occasionally biting onto it. Rather than giving your other boob the same attention, his other hand traveled into your valley and made a home abusing your clit that was pulsing from the overstimulation.

“I’m close.” You warned and his actions weren’t what unraveled you. It was his words.

Unlatching from your boob, he smirked against your lips, “You're there, baby. Let go.”

His blinds were closed all the way, not allowing a speck of light to permeate through the bedroom but you were seeing stars. You may have seen Cassiopeia amongst them all.

His mouth caught your moans but his pace didn’t relent just yet. His movements were not as precise as they had been, stuttering between strokes, and he had begun to be vocal. He was near his end and you had to repay him for his work by clenching around his dick and tugging at his hair.

He rammed into your cunt one final time before you felt his cum spurt inside you. This is by far the most he had cum in– no, he had never cum this much before. His body fell slack onto yours and for a while, all you felt was your chest beat in unison. He stayed inside you for a while and when he did eventually take it out, you felt your cunt clench on air at the loss.

He tossed the condom into the nearby trash can and let himself fall beside yours. It was awkward for a while but you knew that you needed to leave. You started to get up from the bed, preparing to find your clothes that had been scattered throughout the room, his hand lying on top.

Turning to face him, you saw his pose embodied a sculpture of Hercules to a tee– naked with his sheet draping over the parts you had met a few minutes prior.

“You don’t have to leave” If you didn’t know any better you could confuse his tone with his pleading.

“It’s already so late and my driver will definitely grow suspicious if I don’t return home tonight.”

“You had a driver bring you here?” He asked unimpressed. For someone as calculated as you, the rookie mistake of having a driver bring you here was laughable.

“How else would I get here? You didn’t necessarily offer me a ride.” You reminded him while you found your phone and texted your driver

“No but you did.” He smirked and you felt your cheeks heat up.

“Consider the offer off the table.” Though it was a threat, he found the pout etched on your face too cute to hold your threat at a value.

You made your way out of the apartment complex to see your driver waiting for you.

“I surmise the meeting went well.” Your driver asked as he opened the door for you.

Meeting? What meeting? Oh, that.

Clearing your throat, you ascertain, “I don’t believe those matters concern you.”

“R-Right, my apologies ma’am.” He stuttered out. Once you had entered the car, he dashed towards the driver's seat. You saw him stumble over his feet and wipe a few nervous sweat beads from his forehead before entering the car himself.

Your hand was hovering over the privacy divider button when he spoke again.

“Your mother asked me to remind you of the brunch you have tomorrow with your father.”

Your heart froze.

“Noted. Can we get going now? I’d like to wake up on time tomorrow.” You assumed he had replied after but could never know for certain because you had already drawn the divider up.

Staring out of the window you notice a light turned on inside of the apartment and a shadow briefly before it was overtaken by the bustling streets of Shinjuku.

It was odd to stare at the stars knowing how they felt for the first time.

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a/n: sorry for the two month break! honestly had a lot of trouble writing this chapter. I've never written smut before so I hope I was able to do the genre and toji justice. Also, after seeing Toji in the anime recently (do not speak to me about the Megumi scene or I will cry) felt like I missed writing about my man.

italicized references:

cassiopeia: a queen in ancient Greek mythology and constellation.

hyssop and heliotrope: flowers

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shakeitshuuji · 7 years

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GBBG (GOATBED x BEATGOD) as shared on GOATBED's Twitter account Shinjuku BLAZE, 17 December 2106

#Shuuji Ishii #石井秀仁 #GOATBED #cali≠gari #BEATGOD

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2015mai24 · 2 months

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DEZERT PARTY vol.14 -EXTRA Edition- DEZERT vs MUCC ～LAST SHINJUKU BLAZE～」 2023年11月24日

#mucc #dezert

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wanderfulescapes · 8 months

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Top lesser-known destinations to travel in autumn 🍁🏯

Another summer come and gone, but the colorful goodbye it bids makes fall the best hello. It’s a time when nature’s beauty blazes, senses come alive, and new adventures feel more possible than ever. Answer autumn’s call by packing your bags for these top destinations where falling leaves and travel dreams await.🐞🍂

Japan in autumn is a sensory masterpiece. As the leaves change to brilliant shades of red and gold, iconic cities like Kyoto and Tokyo transform into picturesque landscapes. Temples and gardens, such as Kiyomizu-dera and Shinjuku Gyoen, become vibrant havens of color. The air is crisp, festivals like Momiji Matsuri celebrate the season, and the beauty of fall foliage reflects in serene lakes and historic shrines. Japan's autumn is a time to savor the delicate balance of tradition, nature, and cultural splendor.

Germany in autumn is a picturesque landscape of vibrant colors and cultural richness. As the leaves turn shades of red, orange, and gold, the country's charming towns, historic castles, and scenic countryside come alive. Cities like Munich and Berlin offer a blend of fall festivals, art exhibitions, and cozy cafés. The Black Forest region is a must-visit, with its dense woodlands and charming villages. Whether strolling through parks, sipping warm mulled wine at markets, or exploring fairy-tale landscapes, Germany's autumn ambiance is a delightful blend of nature and culture.

Georgia (the country) in the Caucasus region is a fantastic choice for a lesser-known destination with stunning fall scenery. The country boasts a diverse landscape with mountains, valleys, and charming villages. During the fall, the foliage turns vibrant shades of red and gold, creating a picturesque setting. Georgia's unique cultural heritage, delicious cuisine, and warm hospitality add to the charm of visiting during this season.

For a lesser-known city with breathtaking fall scenery, consider visiting Lviv in Ukraine. This charming city is known for its historic architecture, cobblestone streets, and cozy cafes. During the fall, Lviv's parks and squares come alive with colorful foliage, creating a picturesque atmosphere. The city's unique blend of cultures, rich history, and autumn charm make it a hidden gem for fall travel.

For a lesser-known city with incredible autumn scenery, consider visiting Hallstatt in Austria. Nestled by a pristine lake and surrounded by the Dachstein Alps, Hallstatt's charming architecture and natural beauty create a magical atmosphere during the fall season. The reflections of colorful foliage on the lake's surface add to the enchantment. Hallstatt's serene ambiance and picturesque landscapes make it an ideal destination for experiencing the beauty of autumn in a less crowded setting.

Canada, particularly Quebec, is a masterpiece of autumn beauty. As the leaves transform into a tapestry of vibrant reds, oranges, and yellows, the province becomes a captivating wonderland. Quebec City's cobblestone streets and charming architecture take on a magical aura, while the Laurentian Mountains and Mont-Tremblant National Park offer breathtaking vistas. The St. Lawrence River shimmers against a backdrop of fall foliage, and the air carries a crisp, invigorating scent. Exploring Quebec in autumn is an invitation to witness nature's artistry in one of its most stunning displays.

Whether it’s your first fall getaway or your fiftieth, the familiar scents and scenes rekindle that childlike joy we all need sometimes. This list is just a starting point for your own autumn adventures that await. Trust your instincts, go where the falling leaves guide you, and relish every cozy, crunchy, pumpkin-flavored moment. Fall’s fleeting beauty rewards those with open eyes, ears and hearts 🏜️🤎

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thepriceofbeingaroseisloneliness · 1 year

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toshiya_direngrey

追加公演、新宿BLAZE。

急遽決まった会場なので、残念ながら来れない人も多いかと思いますが、本日も宜しくお願いします。

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Additional show at Shinjuku BLAZE.

It was a last-minute announcement, so I believe a lot of you are unfortunately unable to come, but let’s enjoy today too!

#dir en grey #toshiya

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beantothemax · 2 months

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SMT APOCALYPSE FIC INCOMING!!!!!!!!! No spoilers!

Shinjuku. A place known for its nightlife, lies in disarray. This isn't new for the citizens of Tokyo. And hasn't been new for a while yet.

A girl sits on a rooftop. She is dressed in a brown school uniform of unknown origin, her dark hair flowing freely in the cold wind of Tokyo. She looks out of place here, too clean for the crushed buildings and unkempt streets. But she doesn't care. She never really cared at all.

She is scanning the entrance to the small courtyard. Trying to find someone. It has been a while since Hikaru has seen them, almost 25 cycles. Usually, she arrives around now, give or take a couple minutes. Sometimes she is late, sometimes she is not.

Hikaru’s gaze fixates at a newcomer. It is Vidé. The one who she can confidently call her friend. Not ally, not adversary, a friend. It is a strange relationship they hold, but it is held nonetheless.

Vidé walks smoothly, gliding across the broken asphalt like water on tile. She, or rather, he, is dressed in a gray peacoat. Messy, clipped white hair frames his face along an uneven part. His eyes are black, his skin pale, his gait confident. He pulls at one of his gloves, scanning the buildings, before finding his mark.

“Hikaru! Good to see you!” He yells up at the girl. His voice is a soft tenor, invoking visions of plastic smiles and barely-hidden madness.

As soon as Hikaru gets a closer look at him, she laughs. An unsettling thing. It is far too childish for a girl of her age, and reaches around any listener who tries to find the bearer. Vidé looks at her fondly.

“It’s good to see you too, prince.” She says, a sly smile on her face.

“I could say the same thing,” He chirps, “ How about we go to our usual spot?”

“Sure!”

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A boy and a girl sat on a rooftop, overlooking city streets. Wind breezes past the both of them, carrying faint voices of Demons. Vide treasured these moments of stillness, before everything goes downhill. Or uphill, depending on one’s perspective.

Hikaru turned to him, a playful smirk on her face. “So… you gotta tell me where you’ve been these past few cycles.”

Vidé matches her smirk with his own. “I’ve been around. Recently got to look at a different form of chaos. To be honest, I don’t think you would enjoy it too much.”

“Hit me.”

A soft smile. “It was more of… a people celebrating their differences. It was hard to tell when the traditional ended and when the modern began. Mixing and matching culture and customs. It was pure anarchy. Creative chaos in the best way.”

Hikaru shrugged. “Chaos in culture, huh? Sounds fun, but not exactly my style."

“Don’t say I didn’t try selling it to you. Maybe a song from them would change your mind?”

Her face brightened. “Oh? Is that your song this time?”

He shook his head. “No, not at all. Figured I’d revisit a classic.”

“Everything Stays?”

“How’d you know?”

She put her hands on her hips, wearing a snide smile. “You have so many attachments to that song. I would be surprised if you didn’t play that song in this area at least once.”

He scoffed. “Read me like a book.”

He spun out a familiar guitar, and the intercom below them crackled to life for the first time once again.

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Vidé smiled while he played, for he had an ace up his sleeve.

Elsewhere, A young boy was wandering the underground of a nameless district. He was playing hide and seek with a good friend, and he lost the game of rock-paper-scissors. He wasn’t exactly performing his task enthusiastically, but that’s not exactly a bad thing. For it got him into the right place at the right time.

The intercom above him made a feedback noise, distracting him from the task at hand. A rare occurrence. Those things hadn’t been working since the Firmament went up. He was naturally drawn to it, as any curious child would. A gentle song began humming from the loudspeaker, with soft piano and an even softer voice. The boy whose soul blazed like the sun listened to the tune, just like his twin who shone like the moon.

Hummingbird you found me resting on my own. Leave me be I'm colored sad. All the world's forgot me, left me all alone, Almost it's as if I'm mad.

Hear the way the sunset, Think we'll find tomorrow? Do you think tomorrow's different than today? Weary of my eyes, I've tired many tries. What is it you offer? I'll take what you offer.

So we share a moment, Is this not a sign? Whistle up a rhyme or melody. Both us move along, Our unity create, Two is quite a potent remedy.

The song was simple, the piano dancing with another instrument that the boy had never heard of filling in an empty space he didn’t even know existed.

What is it you'll find here? Why'd you even come here? What would make you want to stay?

Where is it you're off to? Curious of wonder, Maybe I could join you? Leave myself behind.

Another unknown instrument, this one more melodic in tune, began taking the stage with its own dance. The flute and unknown swaying in perfect harmony.

Look us sit and witness turning of the leaves, Fallen snow and death be had. Stuck here in my roots we hold into the breeze, This is why I'm colored sad. If you have the answer, Where I might belong to, Point to where I'll find my peace.

If you father pride, A sense of what you're after, Is not what you're after, Always just the same?

Hummingbird who share in Death be all but known, Flutter into sweeter times. Tell me that I'll be there, Observed and observing, Father of the future… times.

The song ended with a low note, and the boy released a breath he didn’t know he was holding. He stared at the now-silent speaker, and wondered if what he heard was real.

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Hikaru clapped. “Good song! Good song!”

Vidé smiled, letting the construct melt into his shadow. “Thank you, glad to see that my voice can continue to amuse you.”

Hikaru hummed. “Amusing isn’t the half of it. See you around?”

He made his way to the edge of the rooftop, listening to his friend. “Always a pleasure.”

Vidé bowed to her, then turned around and jumped off of the roof. A dramatic gesture, but what is he without theatrics?

Meanwhile in a distant district, a child dreamt of hummingirds and soft tones.

Kurokami smiled.

twenty-five cycles? concerning word there.

the girls(?) are here again!!!!!!!!!!! on a rooftop no less….. what are they plotting………

A BOY AND GIRL PLAYING HIDE AND SEEK YOU SAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I KNOW WHO THOSE TWO ARE!!!!! A!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

and auh very good song…. you describing certian parts of it as they came up like the instruments and whatnot was very cool……..

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa im very excited for you to play apocalypse again becuase it’s so cool……… love this game a lot already…. excellent fic!!!!!

#asks #vinegar-on-main #inbox fic

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2022.08.04 sukekiyo at Shinjuku BLAZE - live report

Just some bits and pieces.

We were lucky when lining up for the goods tickets and when buying goods as the weather was cool and not raining.

But did it rain when we were going in😂 I had a folding umbrella so my head and the funny pack with the ticket were fine, but the rest😂 my shoes make funny squeaky noises when wet😂😂😂

I started the tour with a nice 2-digit ticket number so I got to hear a lot of BGM and that meant a lot of songs of Akina Nakamori❤️

There were the usual theater buzzer sounds 5 minutes to and just before the performance started.

The stage went dark and Mika started playing drums, I actually missed him coming on the stage so I was surprised😆

The rest of instruments joined him soon and they opened with a short session that lead into Madaraningen.

They mostly wore their outfits from artists photos.

I really admire Takumi's braids and wonder how long did it take to do all of his hair😆 He had some of the braids in a top bun.

Kyo used strong orange face contouring that made his face look quite masculine (despite the lipstick etc) which worked so nicely with his outfit, hair and performance❤️

At first I was worried that I won't be able to headbang because there wasn't that much space (there were no squares on the floor) even as I could dance freely, but fortunately the girl on my right-front was also headbanging so I could stop worrying about hitting innocents withy hair😂

And headbang I did! And I danced and even jumped!

Not everyone around me went that wild but compared to shows in the past there were definitely more people moving👌

And Kyo loved it!! He danced with us and even encouraged us few times with '飛べ・jump!!!' and 👆

After 5~6 songs Kyo gave up on his denim jacket, although he put it back on for one song later.

New songs were sooooo good!!! Scarlet is a longer song with many changes in the melody amd rhythm. Guitars were great! Mozaic Shojo is more uniform but it has a really catchy melody. Kyo had an ipad on a stand to be able to read the lyrics for the both new songs😆

The session was really nice, not just piano and voice, but all of them jamming together.

When the first notes of Candis started lucky ppl who got the penlights got them out of their bags etc and we started waving them. Let me tell you that I have zero experience in using penlights and I felt it's the same for moat of the other fans😂 but it was still very fun even if we were just figuring out what to do. And seeing Kyo trying to keep straight face, then Takumi and utA smirking to each other was great😆❤️

And the ending flow was so nice as well from 'Tada, mada, watashi' to 'kugui' and 'ameagari yuushi'😭❤️

utA kept playing solo after all other band members left, it was amazing!!

When he at last stopped and started leaving we started to clap. And we kept clapping through several announcements that the performance has finished and please leave. But the band definitely deserved it!

#sukekiyo #tour2022 蠢く、首ったけ #attempt at live report

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Kibouya Hompo makes a comeback with 4 of the 6 original members!

... for one day.

I got curious when they tweeted for the first time in almost 4 years. Later it was announced they’re just an extra for yet another Kisaki-related shitfest.

Well, it’s better than nothing I guess? Ngl I seriously considered returning to Japan in January to see them, lol. Lets see how things turn out.

Anyway here’s some details if anyone is interested:

29.1.2023 SHINJUKU BLAZE Open 16:30 / Start 17:30 VIP ticket ¥12000 / Normal ticket ¥7000 Voiceya: Eiji Voiceya: Hal Bassya: Ayu Drumsya: Mizuto Guest guitarya: NIRA (from Matsutake Works, Eiji’s band) Guest guitarya: 紅眞 (from Hitotonari, Hal’s band)

#kibouya hompo

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Globetrotting Dreams: A Collection of Travel Stories

Embark on a journey of wanderlust and discovery with "Globetrotting Dreams: A Collection of Travel Post Blog Stories." In this captivating anthology, we delve into the exhilarating experiences, cultural encounters, and breathtaking landscapes that define the essence of travel. From the bustling streets of Tokyo to the serene beaches of Bali, each narrative promises to transport you to distant lands and ignite your passion for exploration.

Exploring Tokyo: A Symphony of Sights and Sounds

In the heart of Japan's vibrant capital, Tokyo pulsates with energy, offering a kaleidoscope of experiences for the intrepid traveler. From the iconic Shibuya Crossing to the tranquil gardens of Shinjuku Gyoen, every corner unveils a new adventure. Dive into the bustling street food scene of Tsukiji Market or immerse yourself in the ancient traditions of Senso-ji Temple. With its blend of modernity and tradition, Tokyo captivates the senses and leaves an indelible mark on all who wander its streets.

Chasing Sunsets in Santorini: A Greek Island Paradise

Nestled in the azure waters of the Aegean Sea, Santorini beckons with its whitewashed buildings, stunning sunsets, and picturesque villages clinging to cliffsides. Lose yourself in the labyrinthine streets of Oia, where every step reveals postcard-perfect views of the caldera below. Indulge in the local cuisine, savoring fresh seafood and crisp Assyrtiko wine as the sun dips below the horizon in a blaze of orange and pink. In Santorini, time seems to stand still, inviting you to savor each moment and create memories that will last a lifetime.

Unearthing History in Rome: A Journey Through the Eternal City

As the eternal capital of Italy, Rome exudes an undeniable sense of grandeur and history. From the iconic Colosseum to the magnificent Vatican City, the city is a living testament to the legacy of the ancient world. Step back in time as you wander through the ruins of the Roman Forum or marvel at the exquisite frescoes of the Sistine Chapel. But Rome is not just a relic of the past; it is a thriving metropolis where past and present collide in a symphony of culture, cuisine, and tradition.

Trekking Through the Himalayas: A Quest for Adventure

For the adventurous traveler, few experiences rival the thrill of trekking through the majestic Himalayas. From the snow-capped peaks of Nepal to the rugged trails of Bhutan, the Himalayan region offers a wealth of opportunities for exploration and discovery. Embark on a journey to Everest Base Camp, where every step brings you closer to the roof of the world. Or lose yourself in the pristine beauty of the Annapurna Circuit, where towering mountains give way to lush valleys and cascading waterfalls. In the Himalayas, adventure awaits at every turn, promising an experience that will push your limits and leave you forever changed.

Sailing the Islands of Croatia: A Mediterranean Escape

With its crystal-clear waters, secluded coves, and charming coastal towns, Croatia's Dalmatian Coast is a sailor's paradise. Set sail from Dubrovnik and navigate the azure waters of the Adriatic Sea, stopping to explore ancient ruins, swim in hidden bays, and dine on fresh seafood caught that day. Discover the enchanting island of Hvar, where lavender fields stretch as far as the eye can see, or lose yourself in the medieval streets of Korčula, birthplace of Marco Polo. In Croatia, the sea is your playground, and every island offers a new adventure waiting to be discovered.

Conclusion:

"Globetrotting Dreams: A Collection of Travel Stories" is more than just a book; it is a passport to a world of adventure, discovery, and wonder. Through the pages of this anthology, you will journey to the farthest reaches of the globe, immersing yourself in the sights, sounds, and sensations of travel. Whether you're a seasoned explorer or a first-time adventurer, these stories will inspire you to pack your bags, hit the road, and embark on your own globetrotting adventure. So, what are you waiting for? Let the journey begin.

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thyele · 9 months

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2023年7月21日

十三月紅夜さん「◎ お知らせ ◎ 廻天百眼の公式通販サイト【廻天製品】のシステムが今後変わります。今までのスタイル(一筆のお手紙付き)で商品を手に入れられる機会は残りわずかになります。狙っているアイテムがある方は、是非お早めにご注文下さい！ https://t.co/5e9mEbt7Cg #百眼」https://twitter.com/jusangatsukouya/status/1681477717861236736

Ami-Biqueさん「沖縄電子少女彩&纐纈雅代&武田理沙という、素晴らしすぎるセッションのO.A.を務める運びとなりました。 8/16(水)秋葉原GOODMANにて。精一杯がんばります⭕️」https://twitter.com/Ami_Bique/status/1681634714308988928

Ryuichi Kawamura officialさん「『レコーディング』 #アメブロ https://t.co/u0axhgePGo」https://twitter.com/RyuichiKawamur2/status/1681646879531216896

a_kiraさん「いよいよ初日が迫って参りました。流山児事務所の伊藤弘子さんの一人芝居『ピロウ・ヴェルヴェッティ』に演奏で参加します。弘子さんとは初めてご一緒するんですが、超カッコ良いんですよ。これは是非色んな方に観ていただきたいな。自分も鍵盤の他に久々、人前でギターを弾きますのでお楽しみに！」https://twitter.com/a_kira/status/1680931810300280832

NightingeiL 零さん「Domestic†Childで出演します！」https://twitter.com/zeronoheya/status/1681592388735860737

ANONYMOUS公式さん「2023.7.19(水)新宿heist DAT主催ツーマン「先天性婆娑羅巻ノ二」 Thanks for coming!!!!! Next hacking ▶︎▶︎▶︎ 2023.8.8(火)池袋EDGE https://t.co/f2pa3cCgPs https://t.co/pd7L2i0m9q」https://twitter.com/ANONYMOUS_NTIK/status/1681652263184666624

aieさん「サンキューギブキー、また明日・・・。 https://t.co/yGi5qSzTc4 https://t.co/COupnWjKkc」https://twitter.com/THEGOD_aie/status/1681653042800922625

gibkiy gibkiy gibkiyさん「【THANK YOU NAGOYA!!!】 tour “deepthroat”初日ありがとうございました！明日は心斎橋VARONでお会いしましょう！https://t.co/mp0xeLv4JF https://t.co/4FluVlKphe」https://twitter.com/gibkiy_official/status/1681655374997499905

西邑卓哲 | ACM::: (エーシーエム)さん「昭和精吾事務所「糸地獄抄」本編から新CM解禁！！幻想的なようで社会性の強いテーマ、母と娘の愛憎、その裏で糸を操る××。語りの快楽を追求した音声作品 vs 全てを裏切る映像の狂気。渾身の自信作なので絶対見てちょ！ ☞配信期間 8/6(日)20:45迄 3000円(＋手数料220円) https://t.co/u8ZAvAQ5Th」https://twitter.com/takaaki_FOXPILL/status/1681657421381640192

恐さん「祖母の家の厠は薄暗く長い廊下の先にあり幼少期夜一人でいくことができなかった厠の天井を見ると木目が猫の顔に見えた　厠を建て替えることになり壊すと下に猫の死体があったそれは偶然と思っているが偶に今でもその猫が誰かに見つけてほしかったのではと思う時がある」https://twitter.com/bpmkyou/status/1681660243883831299

こもだまり𓃦昭和精吾事務所｜ACM:::さん「7/27(木) 渋谷道玄坂教会島村秀男×リンリ.共催ライブ「白夜行」開場18:00 / 開演18:30 前売3000＋1D ❑ サンドアート 18:45 伊藤花りん（リンリ.とコラボあり） ❑ ライブ 20:10 島村秀男 20:50 リンリ. 19:30 こもだまり（演奏:西邑卓哲） ☞チケットはDM・返信で承ります https://t.co/rkLMWqugZi」https://twitter.com/mari_air/status/1681660595219709952

こもだまり𓃦昭和精吾事務所｜ACM:::さん「来週7/27「白夜行」、道玄坂教会にて19:30より歌います。西邑さんとハモるレア形態、麻邑楽（もうら）の曲もやります。ぜひこの機会に見てください。出来たての糸地獄抄の曲もやります🧵 動画は麻邑楽の初ライブ。 #仮面劇犬神「鬼の帰り道」もこのときに生まれました。 https://t.co/APvyar83c5」https://twitter.com/mari_air/status/1681660581927854082

ZIZ.officialさん「deepthroat名古屋公演⚡️ ありがとうございました！ https://t.co/43194phBmM」https://twitter.com/ZIZofficial/status/1681659942191894528

NAOKIさん「バッキバキにファイヤーしようぜぃ🔥😊👍 渋谷Rexで待ってんぜぃ👍🍒」https://twitter.com/official_NAOKI/status/1681664596224950278

isaoさん「おぢさまの夏休み、楽しみです😊 リハも入り始めましたよ✨ 宜しくお願いします🫠 https://t.co/o5UTHXxWEq」https://twitter.com/isao_bbtech/status/1681642738524254210

猫好きYOU_THE SOUND BEE HD☠️MARY RUE☠️Lemさん「MARY RUEのリハでした✨夜になっても生ぬるくて体力なくなりますなぁ💦昨日から気管支炎でてるし。。。もう最悪💦😣薬飲んで早めに寝よう✨今から帰るよ〜」https://twitter.com/YOUsoundbee/status/1681667165143875596

Paradox Translationsさん「ParaLive: DEVIL'S PARTY #3 @ Shinjuku BLAZE An event that brought honor to its name! If anything can summon the devil, then it's the combination of the bands who participated! @parade_official @karyu_official @zerotomania @tsukasa_tmh4ns @TAKA_defspiral https://t.co/8kYzxvulbB」https://twitter.com/Paradox_Transl/status/1681620534650445824

まうりんさん「edeath 2023.7.16 八王子papa beat https://t.co/9B8syXwlff」https://twitter.com/maurin0912/status/1681601743367589888

まうりんさん「edeath 2023.7.16 八王子papa beat② 新曲！ https://t.co/5WgSOFAeMK」https://twitter.com/maurin0912/status/1681603899814453250

Daoud Akira BKDNさん「Chikaco(夢コ)が八王子ツアー各日のレポート動画上げてくれてます。下記リンクからどうぞ🤲 https://t.co/kPBe11gK8D https://t.co/weX0SUjgAn」https://twitter.com/daoud_bkdn/status/1681566553622343681

まうりんさん「edeath 2023.7.16 八王子papa beat③ https://t.co/BDlLAy5ZG3」https://twitter.com/maurin0912/status/1681606459543654400

まうりんさん「edeath 2023.7.17 八王子music garage sheik https://t.co/ykfbZ1IsPl」https://twitter.com/maurin0912/status/1681602475252654082

まうりんさん「edeath 2023.7.17 八王子music garage sheik② https://t.co/7ck64Vnt3Q」https://twitter.com/maurin0912/status/1681606038599139328

カッチンさん「KISAKIフルアルバム3ヶ月連続発売先日発売の3枚目に1曲描かせて頂いてます。 KISAKIワールドとカッチンメロディーのコラボ、これがまた中々の評判もらってますw😅 是非お聴き下され！🕊️✨✨」https://twitter.com/KK_paradox/status/1681660104515678208

lucy+peter=esolagoto / 中村真悟さん「東京ARTLAB「とりどり展」あおいけいさんの『歪み』、やっと間近でじっくり見れました。画像で見るのとはまた違い、美濃和紙の柔らかな質感と複雑な色彩の絡み合いがなんとも印象的で。こんな表現の仕方もあるんだ！と驚き・・・！見るひとによって感じる解釈が変わりそうな趣深い作品でした♬👁👌 https://t.co/EEvvFdRq20」https://twitter.com/lucy_peter/status/1681673088075800576

yura 🌠Lem「Quintet」6/5 Release🌠さん「ひとつ引リツ削除しました🙏💦 自虐みたいに話すのはキャラじゃないなと思い直しまして、、引き続き病気とは上手く付き合い戦いながらライブを目指していきます😊 応援してもらえたら嬉しいです！おやすみなさい✨」https://twitter.com/yura_voxxx/status/1681675298209955840

沙夜さん「新CMもかっこいい！⚡」https://twitter.com/DasGemeine3/status/1681304037361324033

tatsuさん「Mary Rueのリハでした。機材トラブル勃発したけど本番までには何とかするさ〜」https://twitter.com/ver_tatsu/status/1681678442050514944

Ako Takedaさん「リハ終了ー！断酒とか言ってスタジオ着いてすぐ缶ビール飲んでしまったw 1本だけね。まあMARY RUE現場の自然現象です✨ 明日からまた3日間は飲みません。当日はもちろん入りから飲みます🤩 久しぶりにあの曲歌って泣きそうになった…。」https://twitter.com/ACO_Singer/status/1681673588078784513

角田直樹つのだなおきさん「リハでした🎸 暑すぎるぜ🍉 https://t.co/zZbRlrgeFK」https://twitter.com/naokiguitar/status/1681663571258687488

LIVE HOUSE CRESCENDOさん「もうじき！ 7/23(日)【チケ好評発売中！】 17:00-① PAPILIO EFFECTUS 17:55-② MARY RUE 18:50-③ Yan x Yan 19:45-④ ユキSESSION 20:40-⑤ ARESZ ◆来場 https://t.co/ealmpesDZt ◆配信 https://t.co/mbqdBtyrQt ◆投げ銭 https://t.co/yMw46Y07iI お楽しみに！ https://t.co/48YUHPLkdx」https://twitter.com/crescendo_jp/status/1680518767296610310

【Phobia】 KISUIさん「楽しみだな😊」https://twitter.com/KISUIxxx/status/1681641189521620994

Drum 篤人さん「@KISUIxxx 👍 曲は何がいいですかね？」https://twitter.com/atsuto0107/status/1681679648189739008

猫好きYOU_THE SOUND BEE HD☠️MARY RUE☠️Lemさん「【MARY RUE】は17:55からだよ✨ ◆7/23(日) 吉祥寺クレッシェンド ※配信有り(※アーカイブ2週��) ◆来場チケット：webチケット＆各バンド予約【前売】 3000円+Drink 500円＝3500円・webチケット販売サイトURL https://t.co/hNJEm5HTrn ◆全バンドまとめて配信（2500円） https://t.co/dTbpUyONeX https://t.co/2Wiv9jfKH1」https://twitter.com/YOUsoundbee/status/1681680880165859328

舜7/29NEiN吉祥寺さん「NEiNと絶対的に違うのは、頑なに6弦（レギュラーチューニングで）でギターを構築しているところ。ベースは5弦使ってもらってるのでローBまで鳴ってます。 Lem 1st mini album 「Quintet」通販、会場限定にて発売中！！ https://t.co/jajeCEKkHX ⭐︎各アーティストの物販にても販売中✨ https://t.co/0LudbfZpo6」https://twitter.com/shun_thefuzzbox/status/1681683574750326784

Hydeさん「202307232100 #HYDE #TAKINGTHEMDOWN #北斗無双 #ドローン撮影 #時間操作 #4moredays https://t.co/8P8pEKyQMq」https://twitter.com/HydeOfficial_/status/1681685278208200704

David Informationさん「【7/21 物販撮影会のお知らせ】 SUI物販にて物販対象商品を6,000円毎お買い上げの方に 2SHOT撮影券を1枚進呈します。撮影券2枚で集合撮影も可能とさせていただきます。 ※Live Member個人物販は対象外となりますのでご注意ください。 @_David_SUI @ceroJ1D @prin_guitarist @Toshi_Bass_A @Syu_DRUMS」https://twitter.com/_david_info/status/1681650577904893952

KINGRYOさん「水曜日の歌キャスご視聴ありがとうございました🦁💕 とっても幸せな時間でした♪ #マンゴーぷりん https://t.co/P2pGxg538r」https://twitter.com/kingryoworld/status/1681687668865007616

Hydeさん「名古屋初日 #HYDE #HYDELIVE2023 #声出し解禁 #ZeppNagoya #名古屋 https://t.co/ZScX4gAkia」https://twitter.com/HydeOfficial_/status/1681687845235478529

Lem OFFICIALさん「Lem、最初の撮影の日✨CDの裏ジャケやWebフライヤーになったバージョンだね✨yuraたんがお人形みたく可愛すぎて、あたしゃ挙動不審になっただわよ😆YouTube始めたばかりの頃。これ、実は動画。そのうちUPしやす❣️（YOUでした✨） https://t.co/DkJXQ8fhS0」https://twitter.com/office_lem/status/1681610893237571589

yura 🌠Lem「Quintet」6/5 Release🌠さん「@office_lem @YOUsoundbee 懐かしいですね🥰 あの日も暑くて、、、わたしもド緊張でした💦💦 アップする前に是非見せてください😂 https://t.co/LzTn4boubc」https://twitter.com/yura_voxxx/status/1681617522121150471

猫好きYOU_THE SOUND BEE HD☠️MARY RUE☠️Lemさん「@yura_voxxx @office_lem 確かにめちゃくちゃ暑い日でしたよね、あの日も🤣」https://twitter.com/YOUsoundbee/status/1681691987312009216

Shinyaさん「手刀とぅーまんおつっ。いつもとはまた違った色気のあるRufusだったね。ありがとう、またいつか。」https://twitter.com/shin_ciao0520/status/1681693583651536896

中島卓偉さん「よっしゃ！今から25周年の新曲のMV撮影だ！今から現場行って朝４時スタートだ！＃中島卓偉」https://twitter.com/takuinakajima/status/1681711020300189696

Köziさん「酔い夜今夜も有難う！明日はニャニーワ⚡️🔥⚡️ https://t.co/VlHeWaO8Fb」https://twitter.com/Kzi_official/status/1681714430365806594

ジグラット社さん「しゃしんみかえしてる。 https://t.co/tVJpmlOqy8」https://twitter.com/yashiro_ziggrat/status/1681715457747980288

【貴族】Shinpei Mörishigeさん「さらにこの前にケビンちゃんが密造してたニシムラ・アナルスープレックス・タカアキ時代の音源もスゴい名盤ですよ！」https://twitter.com/KIZOKU_0927/status/1681727381009235969

HYPER JAPANさん「🎇A special message from@YoshikiOfficial will be screened on the stage🎇 #YOSHIKI https://t.co/Mrspobrl1g」https://twitter.com/HYPERJAPANevent/status/1681635429831831552

朋さん「明日の夜、タコライス食べません？ 7/21 池袋手刀【出】MUNIMUNIの人たち【ご飯】AWNA 【時】18:50/19:30 【チ】¥2525/¥3500 https://t.co/hgoWHXXpyL おしゃべり+タコライス+なんらか…という謎イベヴトです…。 https://t.co/YJNWtpPG0v」https://twitter.com/manicure_ojisan/status/1681775690096717824

Karyu🫂😈さん「良い時間をありがとう〜🤗 考え方とか勉強になるし自分にとって刺激になる存在発見！ KEKE好きぃいいい🤘」https://twitter.com/karyu_official/status/1681793529239175168

猫好きYOU_THE SOUND BEE HD☠️MARY RUE☠️Lemさん「アメブロを投稿しました。『また早くはてなに会いたいな✨』 #アメブロ #猫好き#保護猫 https://t.co/zk9iMJVDTK」https://twitter.com/YOUsoundbee/status/1681804046326452224

ryoさん「HOLLOWGRAM&LIPHLICH 久々のツーマン🤘 久我君とRufusを一緒に歌えて良かったな🤩 また是非是非ご一緒しましょう愛溢れるLOVELESSイベントでした👯‍♂️ https://t.co/K8Dxo873KX」https://twitter.com/ryo_dalli/status/1681806852206776320

Phobia_officialアカウントさん「【お知らせ】 Phobiaプライベートチェキの販売は 2023.07.23 23:59までとなります。宜しくお願い致します。 https://t.co/Qro030ZXK2」https://twitter.com/official_phobia/status/1681832824364761088

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j-rock-freakshow · 1 year

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#ashmaze.

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crookedtrashduck · 1 year

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GUROiAME disbanded.

The remaining members formed 番兎一味-BUI- (Banusagi Ichimi -BUI-)

❗Next Live Listings❗

2023/05/13 @ Shinjuku BLAZE

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