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kavennnn · 3 months

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coil ch tonight

#m&m #magic and mystery #m&m coil #coil #allegory_for_hatred #it's snape and dazai talkinggggggggggg #and since dazai said mori might come in earlier #i think he will #and after years snape and mori might talk again #i hope pansy is okay #i love her so much you guys dont understand #my poor daughter #godddd #also blaise touching dazai's cheek and not even asking what happened just if it's healed my hearrttttttt #allegory is trying to kill me atp #goddddddddd #this fic is so good and im so excited for tonight #ive only been able to think abt this fic all week (me every single week since i first read magic and mystery before coil even came out)#goddddddd #this convo is abt to be so good #i assume we are also gonna get some sort of update on pomfrey #bcos i thought that's what last ch would be #but idk #my predictions last week were wayyyy off and they might be this week too #although we do know for sure that snape and dazai will talk bcos that's what was in the next up #im so excited !!

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guitar-ijiri-house · 8 months

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【外観◎】ギターにシングルコイル用穴付き金属製ピックアップカバーを使うと音はどう変わるの？ _ ギターいじリストのおうち

安ギターのドレスアップに使えるシングルコイル用穴付き金属製ピックアッピカバーをレビュー！カラーバリエーションが豊富なブラスカバーは見た目の最強感がK点超え！樹脂製カバーと交換することでどのように音質が変化するかも調べました！

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sunburnacoustic · 11 months

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Just thinking about his disco ball jacket

Glamlet returns!

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chanshoesunite · 1 year

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24 Days of CHRISMAS: Day 10

Content info: slice of life, bang chan x fem!reader, neighbor!chan, neighbor!reader, borrowing some flour from the hotties next door, part 2 of mini series

Word count: 1269

Warnings: just dorks falling in crush

“Did you use up all the flour?” Hare yells from the pantry to where you’re sitting at the breakfast bar. You woke up way too early after staying up so late and, as soon as you found your best friend in the kitchen, expressed the wish for chocolate chip pancakes for breakfast.

“Of course not,” you yell back. “What would I have used flour for?”

Your housemate comes back into the kitchen. “Well,” she sums up, “if you want pancakes, you better run over to the Millers and get us a cup of flour.”

You pause. You haven’t mentioned your discovery that the family next door seems to have moved out, let alone your late-night encounter with the new neighbour. Should you tell your friend? Your fear of humiliation and your desire for pancakes are fighting a war within you.

“Can’t you go?” you mutter.

Hare throws her hands up. “Listen here, Besty,” she says with an amount of energy that should be illegal at 8:30 a.m. “I am supportive of you having an exam, I’ll cook you breakfast, lunch and dinner AND do all the dishes. But that little walk over there won’t hurt you.” She cocks her head. “Or is this about something else?”

You quickly jump up. “No, it’s fine. You think they’ll be up yet?”

Hare frowns. “Dude, they have six children. How would they ever sleep in?”

You nod. No point in stalling, you have to do this. “I’ll be right back.”

You can feel Hare’s gaze on your back as you leave the kitchen. Pausing in front of the hall mirror, you assess your outfit. Your colourful jumpsuit is cute, and your hair is died in fresh pastels – you are a whole damn meal. Slipping into ballet flats, you skip out of the door, down the two steps, along the short garden path and into the street. You try not to overthink the absence of toys on your neighbour’s lawn as you approach the house. It takes you only a second to notice that the family’s name sign is gone, though. You gulp, but there’s no turning back now. And so, you ring the doorbell.

There seems to be some activity going on already, because faint music can be heard even through the closed door, and voices are mixing with the hiphop beats. You only wait for a few seconds before-

There he is.

And he is SHIRTLESS.

You stare at the undeniably gorgeous man – he is not much taller than you, but he has shoulders for days, veined arms to die for and an unruly mop of hair the colour of burned caramel that falls into his twinkling eyes. For a second, he seems confused, but then he smiles, and dimples adorn his face.

“Ah,” he pronounces. “Backstreet Girl.”

You blush. “Hi, Nick Carter,” you shoot back, and he laughs. “I’m sorry, I wasn’t sure if the Millers still lived here.”

He leans against the door frame, and he has no business looking this good doing it, especially not when wearing nothing but black gym shorts. “They moved out last week,” he explains, and you notice a pronounced Australian accent in his speech. Yum. “Did you need something from them?”

Another face pops up behind Backstreet Aussie, and the sweet round cheeks remind you of a hamster. “Oh, hi,” he greets you enthusiastically. “I’m Jisung. Are you our neighbour?”

You smile back – it’s good to have some distraction from all that naked skin on your duet partner. “Hi, yeah, I’m YN.”

“Hi, YN!” There’s another boy, beaming like an angel under his freckles. “I’m Felix. Do you want to come in?” Another Aussie. Jisung isn't, though - could he be British?

Backstreet Aussie gestures for them to turn it down a notch. “Calm down, boys. Don’t overwhelm her.” He turns back to you. “I’m Chan, by the way. To what do we owe the pleasure of your visit?” His smile could cure cancer, you are absolutely sure of it. Damn, having a hot neighbour like that will lead to complications, you just know.

You look a bit embarrassed. “Well, if I’d known that we have new neighbours, I’d absolutely would have brought a cake to welcome you, but as it is, I thought the Millers still lived here, and I actually wanted to ask if I could borrow a cup of flour? My roommate wanted to make some pancakes.”

"People still do that? Borrow groceries?" Chan muses. "Cute."

You can feel the blush creeping into your cheeks. Oh, for fuck's sake!

“There is flour!” Felix enthuses, “I made brownies only last night! And don’t worry about welcoming us – we haven’t really shown our faces around here yet, so how could you have known!” He pulls Chan and Jisung aside. “Come in!”

You have been inside the house before, and it feels familiar, but now you first notice the sheer number of trainers in the hall before being led into the open kitchen area. It is still quite bare, but a huge table occupies most of the space, and five more young men are having breakfast there at the moment.

Chan is at your side in a second, and you try not to jump at the proximity. God, he’s cute. He gestures at the remaining housemates. “YN, meet the gang. This is Minho,“ - he points towards an ethereal but obviously grumpy creature who waves his hand dismissively, “Jeongin,” – a boyish looking young man beams at you with a gummy smile, “Seungmin,” – a little wave from the most serious face at the table, “Changbin” – “Hello” a seriously muscular guy says rather sweetly, “and Hyunjin” – the tallest of the group gives a wave as he dances around the table towards an empty seat, an Americano in his hand as he sings under his breath.

“Great to meet all of you,” you say rather shyly, but then the moment is over as Felix pulls you towards the pantry. “What kind of flour do you need?” he asks. “We have self-rising flour, cake flour, pastry flour, whole-wheat flour, coconut flour, corn flour, buckwheat flour, chickpea flour aaaand…” he peers into another bag, “All-purpose flour!”

You are momentarily stunned. “All-purpose, I think?” You glance at Chan in an apologetic matter. “I’m not actually the one doing the baking. That’s all my best friend.”

Chan shrugs. “Oh, yeah, no, I am not cooking for this lot, either, that’s Minho’s job.”

A shout comes from behind them: “AND NOBODY APPRECIATES ME FOR IT!”

While the boys are quick to confirm that of course they would all starve to death without Minho, Felix fills a cup of flour for you and hands it to you. “Can I help you with anything else?” he asks sweetly, beaming at you. God, he is precious. Serious little brother vibes there.

“No, thank you,” you say. “We’ll make it up to you, I promise.”

“Ah, no need,” Chan is quick to hijack the conversation. Are you imagining things or is he trying to hog you? You eye him.

“Don’t worry about Chan,” Changbin says as he walks past, putting his mug into the dishwasher. “He’s not a fuckboy, he’s just allergic to shirts. It’s an Aussie thing, apparently.”

Chan blushes fiercely and yells, “HEY,” as he chases a giggling Changbin out of the kitchen. Felix shakes his head. “It’s not, I can confirm that.” He looks up. “But hey, how about you come to our house-warming party on Saturday? Bring your roommate. It’ll be fun!”

You smile. “Thanks, we absolutely will!”

You say goodbye to all the boys except Changbin and Chan, who you can hear screeching upstairs, and make your way back home. Hare awaits you in the kitchen. “That took you some time,” she muses, examining you. “What’s new over there?”

You hand her the flour and fall onto a stool. “Oh dude. You won’t believe it.”

~Day 11~

#tortoise has ascended - she has shuffled off this mortal coil - she has perished from too many endorphins cus she loved every single sentenc #SCREAMING FOR EVER AND EVER #24 days of chrismas #author hare #AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH #bangchan x reader #bang chan drabble #bang chan fluff #bang chan fanfic #skz fanfic #stray kids fanfic #skz drabble #skz fluff #felix being the best baker #my heart is melting #bang chan x reader #bang chan x yn

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sashacolbylesbian · 1 year

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Look at the weapon I’ve made of myself. You want to cut yourself on me, don’t you? I’m In Love With a Monster vampire Sasha vampire hunter Anetra au

#the enemies to lovers potential of it all #the 'i hated the idea of you for so long it coiled around my very sense of being but i look at you now #and suddenly everything inside me is unfurling because i don't think there's a single thing i don't like about you' of it alllll #sashnetra #sasha colby #anetra

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tunetowntourney · 7 months

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#poll bracket #music polls #tumblr polls #poll tournament #alternative rock #nu-metal #metal #2000s rock #korn #lacuna coil #y'all want a single #yall want a single #our truth #2004 #2006

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ninicaise · 9 months

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@antivillain i didn't mean early symptoms i meant the literal physical baby bump. at six months the bump tends to already be showing, sometimes even at five. he would literally have to be either blind or stupid to not notice a six month bump

#im gonna start making my posts the length of a college essay to clarify every single point i make 5 times over #since nobody in this god blessed site has the ability to interpret my words apparently #what r we in this mortal coil for. just to suffer #replies

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alphalesbian · 3 months

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#whats crazy is how much ive refined my metal chops on guitar recently like its kind of staggering. i listen to my riffs and im kinda floored #these are the kinds of riffs i always strived for in playing and learning heavy music and being able to hear that in my own playing now #is like. exciting really. that being said i need to ditch the stratocaster extremely soon i have evolved beyond single coils

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suchacomet · 1 year

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new obsession unlocked: tying knots

#becoming more butch as an adult is just realizing more and more that i wish i had done boy scouts as a kid 😭#a union grip on a set i was on last weekend was being really nice and teaching me knots #and between knitting for almost ten years and my adhd it unlocked something within me #bowline knot my beloved <3 #trucker’s hitch my other beloved <3 #clove hitch my third fave but very useful ily <3 #even coiling rope i’m like yea. let me do this ten times in a row.#blah.txt #reminds me of when i was first taught the correct way to wrap wires and proceeded to stay behind on a set and wrap every single wire LMAO #there’s something about it that’s so fucking satisfying

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junkdaw · 9 months

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i'm so tired of being nice i DO want to go apeshit

#i need a rage room #i feel like a spring tightly coiled #i wish i could just let it out #on one specific person #i admitted weakness and then i overheard them stab me in the back with it #she infantilizing me then berates me for any slight mistake #im literally moving in with the family i fled because they're better than her #i'd rather suffer a thousand punches than i single stab wound #i know how to deal with a punch not a stab wound #whatever i have to go to work now #still pissed tho #thank god i don't work in customer service anymore #rants and ramblings #mine

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deez-nut-free-zone · 1 year

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I saw a picture of this bass and it sent me down an insane rabbit hole full of weird italian axes

So many strange things about this... the abnormally wide placement of the custom Davoli pickups, the aluminum core neck, the headstock that's half aluminum, the fact that is was designed in 1965... truly wild.

#i love me some vintage italian guitars and basses #they just did it different over there between 1955 and 1970 #i have a 1969 es-335 ripoff with custom italian single coils from the Crucianelli factory

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eolande · 1 year

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