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marshmellowpaint · 8 months
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rabbit-rays · 4 months
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id in alt
i do the best you can!
you do the best i can!
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uniisheretoonowig · 3 months
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I swear jax toy needs a very BOUNCY animation or I'm gonna scream. IT HAS TO BE BOUNCY!!! IT FITS!!!!!!
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mcnuggyy · 10 months
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finally started reading dungeon meshi oughhh 🥺 🥺 
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58plymouthfury · 1 year
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hi everybody :)) @sonny-whorezik (ty!!!!) tagged me to list 10 songs ive been obsessed with lately:
1. monkey gone to heaven - pixies
2. road, river and rail - cocteau twins
3. the sounds of science - beastie boys
4. made of stone - the stone roses
5. petals - hole
6. swallows in the heatwave - blur
7. prototype - outkast
8. underneath the sky - oasis
9. she is suffering - manic street preachers
10. shadowboxer - fiona apple
anddd now im gonna tag @officialcameronfrye @pinkstreetlight @worstpopcorn @oldlovecassette @lugosis + anyone else that wants to do it, u can just say i tagged you :]]
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sambambucky · 1 year
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1 and 8 for the writers asks please!!!
hiii hi hi thank you for the ask(s)!
1. What fic of yours would you recommend to someone who had never read any of your work? (In other words, what do you think is the best introduction to your fics?)
this is hard but, i do think the honest answer is tell me you're joking.
like, yes, it is older and there are many things i would change if i were to rewrite it now but it's soft and goofy and has auxillary characters having thoughts™ about sambucky and all of that really is the sweet spot for my stuff rn.
8. What song would make a great fic (to either write or read)?
bartender by t-pain
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theloveandthedead · 2 years
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Still working on the next chapter but also want to write more side stories for L’amour based on scrapped ideas. Here are some currently gnawing at my brain, please pick which one you would like to read the most! :D
A.) Original Aluvia wedding idea that had a vampire priest
B.) Olivia visiting a boudoir photography studio while in Paris. 
C.)Alucard original “I’m-in-love-with-Olivia” epiphany (or one of the many because I had a lot of ideas lol). 
D.) Child Olivia meeting Child Alucard after she learns of his past
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swtnrcmnt · 1 year
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୨୧ — s.r x singer!r; headcanons (1)
pairing: post prison!spencer x singer!reader
feeding into my daydreams..
also, this was prompted by scrolling through radiant-reid's spencer x famous!reader posts which i love because they simply fuel my daydreams even more :)) enjoy !
probably met on a case or something of that sort. he also studied in la at one point so they possibly could have met through a mutual friend but tbh her being a target is most likely!
penelope is obviously a very big fan. like out of all the people on the team, she's probably the one who listens to y/n's music the most, maybe even went to one of her concerts
oh my god just think about the sweet little love songs. :'(( ugh imagine spence getting all flustered when it gets released and the whole team is just playing the song 24/7 to tease him
most likely didn't have any social media beforehand. but after dating y/n he decided to get instagram or maybe twitter just to see her posts and literally only post her on his feed because she's just so pretty and cute to post
oh my.. imagine the fans the first time y/n ever posts a photo of spencer in a photo dump !! and his reaction to all the comments and tweets, he's just so confused why people want him to hit them with a truck he's like ??? "that would be fatal, why would they thank me for that?"
also yes this is post prison reid because he was just 10x hotter than he already was once he was released. argue with the wall.
guys !! award shows with spencer !! that would be everything !!
he would be so supportive of every win too :(( even if you were only nominated or just there to perform he would still be so so proud as if you did win something
he's for sure for sure the first person to hear every song. unless it's about him. those one's are usually a surprise.
ugh imagine putting a soundbite of him somewhere in a song. maybe at the end or beginning and it's just a small bit of a voicemail or video that you two filmed together just having fun. or possibly something spicy but... shhhhhhhhh
comes to every fitting, every rehearsal. hell, maybe even on tour as well if he gets time off from the bau. especially since he would already be used to the whole 'flying around every other day' thing from cases.
whenever they have a case in california he always always makes sure to stay behind a few days to hang out with you especially because him being in dc and always travelling for work would mean long distance
and if you're not on tour you decide to stay in dc for a while or even move there (while still having property in california) so that you get to be with him anytime he's home
having a concert in dc !! ofc he invites everyone (as if garcia wasn't already planning on going anyway lmaoo) so they could all see and probably meet you
if this is pre prison!reid, and hotch was still unit chief, he would for sure give spence a whole lecture about how careful he has to be with dating somebody with such a high profile profession, because he knows how high risk celebrities are to stalkers and home invasions
the whole team is very very supportive of them though, even if it's long distance because they find a way to make it work.
also best believe she gets spence an actual iPhone as a gift so that they can facetime when either one of them is away
him playing the piano in one of your songs awhhhh :( and he has writing or producing credits on it
you already know that whoever is driving puts on y/n's music just to tease him. ESPECIALLY IF IT'S A SPICY SONG ehehehe
ugh but if it's a really sad song for example "decode" by sabrina carpenter (which is absolutely heartbreaking lyrically but i highly recommend u listen to it) he gets all sad because he knows exactly what it's about and remembers when you first wrote it
ok i have to stop myself before i go absolutely ham on headcanons. i have so many thoughts about this trope.
hope u enjoyed !
part two | part three
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belltrigger · 11 months
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Kudanobo push! Thank you 😊
-Send me a “Push” and I’ll write a drabble about one character pushing the other against a wall and kissing them
Alright, let's see here >:3 Time for Kudari to get ... pushy. Ehehehe
Title: Popular Word count: 1092 Synopsis: Nobori has won a popularity contest, and Kudari needs to congratulate his brother. Dynamic: KudaNobo
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The news of Nobori's "win" had come to them towards the end of one of their shifts. Stepping off the Multi Train, Kudari excitedly recounting his favorite battles of the day, they'd been intercepted by a few of their Agents enthusiastically holding magazines up to them. Leaning forward, one hand behind his back and the other with a knuckle to his chin, Nobori read over what they were being shown. It was a dramatic two-page spread, declaring the winner of a popularity contest the magazine had held with bold text highlighted at the top of the page. Curiously, alongside the text was a full body picture of him in one of their best-known poses.
"Oh! Nobori won!" Kudari chirped, tilting to the side with both hands behind his back.
"It seems so," Nobori had said, though he didn't recall entering any kind of contest. And even if he had, surely he would have done so with Kudari. It was only natural - they were a two-car train, and he didn't really have an interest in doing anything without his twin. Kudari's picture was also there with text indicating he'd taken third place, after a person that Nobori didn't recognize. The idea didn't settle well with Nobori, and he wondered mildly if it bothered Kudari as it bothered him. If there couldn't be a tie, then surely they should have been one after the other.
Straightening back up, he returned his other arm to behind back so that he and Kudari matched. "What an interesting thing to have occurred! Would you mind terribly if we were to borrow these magazines?" To his surprise, the Agents said they got them each a copy. One that he and Kudari could share would have been more than enough. In any case, he gratefully accepted his magazine and returned to his neutral stance. Kudari, however, held the magazine in both hands in front of himself as he continued to absorb the details of the contest.
Thanking the Agents, they headed back to their shared office. Kudari walked next to him as he continued to stare at the magazine. He seemed completely fascinated with it; perhaps he was trying to understand how Nobori had won, why there was someone between them, and when they had even been entered. In a way, Nobori was quite looking forward to Kudari's arguments as to why he should have won. Competing with each other had always been fun, though this time they hadn't even known about it. Perhaps he would join Kudari in complaining about being robbed of a battle.
"Hey Nobori~" Kudari sing-songed playfully from behind him as he chuckled to himself about their discussion to come. He'd taken a few steps ahead so that Kudari didn't have to drop the magazine to open the door of their office.
"Hm?" was all Nobori managed before Kudari pushed him through the open door. "Eh? Kudari?" he blurted out as he caught his footing, turning to face his twin in confusion. Kudari cheerfully stepped into the room, and turned to close and lock the door behind himself. Once his twin had checked the door to his satisfaction, Kudari turned to face him with an expression absolutely brimming with mischief. The magazine was gently tossed onto the couch they kept for relaxation as Kudari approached him, large strides quickly closing the distance between them.
Unsure of what Kudari's plan was, he took equal steps back from his mischievous brother. Could Kudari have been upset with him? Surely his twin knew that he'd had nothing to do with the results of this battle of popularity. If he'd known it was going on, he would have voted for his precious younger brother, as he expected Kudari would with him. Kudari lifted a hand to press against his chest, encouraging him to step backwards even further. He gasped when his back bumped against the wall.
"Kudar-" he started, mouth open to explain.
But Kudari clearly wanted no explanation, cutting him off with a kiss. Using the momentum of his approach, Kudari pressed against him, hands placed on the wall on either side of Nobori's face. Eyes initially open in shock, they slid shut when his twin deepened the kiss insistently. A moan was pulled out of him as Kudari teased one hand down his side, resting on his hip to keep them close. Breaking the kiss only a moment to breathe, Kudari dipped back in, sucking on Nobori's lower lip before kissing him again.
Face hot, Nobori's eyes fluttered open when Kudari finally stopped kissing him, although his twin's body did not pull back from where it had pressed against his. While Kudari had ravished his mouth, he'd gripped onto his twin's biceps to steady himself, the breath having been kissed out of him.
"Kudari?" The hunger in his twin's eyes was obvious now that they had a little space between their faces. It made his stomach fluttery in the best of ways, as unexpected as it had been. It wasn't clear to him why Kudari suddenly wanted to kiss him - although Nobori had wanted it for some time, he'd thought perhaps his affection was the one thing his twin did not mirror. But it seems he'd been wrong.
"That better be your first kiss, Nobori," Kudari said, eyes hooded, licking his lips. Nobori's eyes followed that tongue, acutely aware of how moments ago it had been warring against his own. He thought, head pleasantly fuzzy, that Kudari had certainly won that last battle.
"It was, but do not think you can win just from experience!"
Kudari chuckled, leaning in again and biting his own lower lip this time, it sliding out from underneath his teeth far more plump than it had been a second ago. Nobori desperately wanted Kudari to kiss him again in that moment. "My first too."
He felt satisfied that they'd shared their first kiss, a flicker of possessiveness warming his stomach. No one else had kissed his younger brother, and he would be sure that no one ever would. "A natural talent-! Bravo, Kudari. Perhaps you should share some of that talent with your big brother."
Narrowing his eyes, Kudari's smile became sharper, a possessive edge mirroring Nobori's own feelings. "Okay. I'll share with you, Nobori." Closing the barest whisper of space between them, Kudari kissed him again, and this time it was Nobori that pulled him close. After all, he couldn't have Kudari that far ahead of him. Kudari would have to keep kissing him until they were equally matched.
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prince-liest · 28 days
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The specific phrasing of “hurt very pretty” is. I knew before this series I was more into the soft sadism/dom thing but it’s soooo rare to find someone who does the exact flavor I’m into and I think that phrase in my head sooooo often
Ahaha, I'm so glad you're enjoying it! I've always really liked, as you describe it, soft sadism, where it's about the intimacy, the connection, and the sort of delightfully recursive loop you get when the suffering is enjoyed, and the enjoyment of the suffering also contributes to the suffering, whether it be via enthusiasm or humiliation. Funnily enough, despite the kind of stuff that I write, S&M that feels genuinely callous and miserable is fully capable of squicking me if it hits just wrong. I really like writing sadism that feels tender, even when it's violent.
Five more asks under the cut! If you sent something about 666 in the past 24-ish hours, it's probably there!
Your newest channel 666 fic had me so mixed on how to feel "Oh ok they're drunk and Al's on his lap... that wasn't in the tags oh no vox isn't advancing... nevermind he's electrocuting Al, i get it, a little something to get the blood pumping oh no wait he's actually electrocuting him oh good lord he's screaming in pain"
Hahaha, god, tagging this chapter was really a fucking nightmare - if there's anything you think I missed that's important to include, PLEASE let me know, because I tried to cover my bases but I really had to give up after a bit. It's just One Of Those Chapters and the first time I've used the Graphic Violence archive warning for something that was just fully consensual sexy times, haha. I hope it was at least enjoyable overall! Alastor certainly had a good time.
I've binged your 666 series and it irreversibly changed my brain chemistry It's more canon than everything that happened in the show itself to me - @grimfeywizard
Ahhhh, thank you so much! >:D I definitely tried to mimic the style of canon for the characters, especially for the first installments before they kinda went their own way character development wise, haha. I'm glad you like it!! <3
I was at a convention all weekend and when you updated BOTH times I snuck out of my group and into a corner to read them I am completely obsessed with this series 🙏🙏🙏 -@urlocal-cryptid7
Omg, glad to add the cherry on top of your con experience, hahaha. Thank you so much!!
hey there, just wanted to say i’m absolutely enraptured with the 666 series! it’s absolutely amazing and one of my favorite fics out there right now. i’m always looking forward to it and checking for updates, great work!!!!
Ahhhh, thank you for the kind words!! I'm really enjoying writing it in all of its weirdnesses, so it's always so nice to hear that people are enjoying the odd directions it goes!
Another fun radiostatic song: The Masochism Tango by Tom Lehrer - @butwhyaretheycalledstrawberries
This is 100% what I had playing in the car on repeat when I wrote one of the previous installments, hahaha. It's a fantastic radiostatic song, especially with the level of sadomasochism I write into 666.
(Anon who was awaiting the drunk Alastor shenanigans here) Me, pre-installment 8 of 666: Oh My God, it’s happening. Everybody STAY CALM- Me, post-installment 8 of 666: *ugly sobbing* it was everything i could ever hope for, your honor. The Prince(TM) is good and merciful. So yeah, expectations met as always 👍
Omg, ehehehe - drunk Alastor was honestly SO fun to write, because it's just... taking away a lot of his worries and inhibitions, and the behaviors that normally accompany them. I took what Mimzy said about him being a kitten when he's had a few drinks and lets loose and ran with it, and it turned out very enjoyable. I'm glad you also had a good time reading, hahaha!
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k-atsukibakugou · 2 days
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congrats on two years!! what an amazing milestone to hit! 💕 i feel so lucky that i'm here and caught this!
if it's alright with you, i'd like to order one bloody mary (my fav) + one bakugo please. can't wait to see where this drink takes me 🙂‍↕️
bunny!!! thank u so much! n ty for being here my love! i hope you like your cocktail ehehehe birthday bash intro + rules + menu | event masterlist
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a bloody mary, a classic, and the bartenders personal favourite, his speciality, the process second nature to him after years behind the bar; his muscles moving on their own accord to chop the celery, slice a lemon and pour the vodka, juice and sauce. he hardly even measured anymore, the recipe was something he could do in his sleep, he could probably rake in tips doing his pours blindfolded, they were always perfect anyway, he wouldn’t have a thing to worry about.
they’d even started making it a special the nights he worked the bar, but sometimes he needed a break from the monotony of it all, of pouring, of shaking, of measuring, of chopping, of straining. sometimes he just needed a pretty distraction.
“can i get a bloody mary please?” the moment you handed him the token for your free drink, bakugou knew you’d be the perfect choice for his game, so gorgeous, all done up to dance with your friends, your dress a little short and your shoes a little high, you even wobbled a little on your way up to the bar.
“sure you can handle it? we have margarita’s as well,” his eyes rake over you, his tone playful enough, poking fun even as he leans closer, resting his forearms on the dark wood. you stare up at him, distracted momentarily from fiddling with the strap of your shoe, meeting his vermilion eyes, a wicked twinkle shining nearly as much as his pointed canines, his lips pulled back into an easy, confident smirk, “i like bloody mary’s, thank you very much.”
you can’t help the attitude sneaking into your tone; first you wait in line for nearly an hour, your shoes are already hurting your feet, and now the bartender can’t even make you the drink you want? what kind of night did your friends rope you into?
bakugou tries not to let it show how your attitude makes his hips jump, how his eyes nearly rolling into the back of his skull at how you spoke to him, this game was always more fun with brats; getting to watch the attitude melt the wetter he got you, he wouldn’t even have to fuck you to leave your brain blank. nodding, he tried not to let his mind wander too far making your drink, the routine doing nothing to distract him of the thought of you under him, only able to spit out his name.
the chopping, squeezing, measuring and pouring happened before the bass dropped on the song blasting out of the speakers surrounding the bar, the only break in his routine when he got to the tabasco sauce. spinning on his heel to face you once more, he talks again in that infuriatingly seductive voice, “how much can you take, sweetheart?”
if your drink had been ready, you’d have choked on it, the gravelly tone of his voice making your heart spike and your legs wobble, even with the strap of your shoe fixed, “i’m sorry?”
“i’m just askin’ how much heat you can handle, baby,” the expression on his face is anything but innocent, holding the neck of the tabasco bottle between two thick fingers, shaking it gently for emphasis when you stared back at him. with a hot face, your eyes drop to the diamond label, a bloom of embarrassment burning low in your stomach. you were too sober for this kinda flirting.
“oh,” your voice is hardly a squeak, nodding rapidly for him to shake the bottle over the glass again, stirring the glass as he dashed more in,”when.”
“that much? that’s how hot you like it, huh?” he steps closer, impossibly lowering his voice, “c’mon, i know you can take more than that.”
your heart pounds against your chest, your thighs subtly clenching together at the sound of his husky voice, the dirty line making your mind wander further toward the gutter.
“tell me, baby, you want it?” your drink is forgotten underneath the counter, your only focus on the plump of his bottom lip, on the thin chain dangling around his throat, “you want it hot?”
you feel like you need to pinch yourself, surely this is a dream, you didn’t even know this bartenders name—”bakugou! you done with this?”
his eyes don’t falter from yours for a moment, humming deeply in response, “yeah, one second.”
still armed with that lethal smile, he garnishes your cocktail, displaying the neatly chopped celery, two slices of lemon and a couple of leaves of basil beside your straw, the final touches to his speciality. flipping over a napkin, he sits your finished drink atop it, you’re almost certain the drink isn’t as hot as you are right now, your body burning and buzzing without so much as smelling the savoury cocktail. sliding it across the short counter towards you, his dark eyes don’t miss a single one of your movements, eyes sparkling like he could see the daydreams already plaguing you, “enjoy your night, sweetheart.”
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amertsi · 5 months
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HanaDoll* 3rd Season THINK OF ME:NOTHING L 3-11 English Translation
Translation on this was done very generously by my sister, editing and proofreading done by myself and a friend! Please note none of us are professionals, so there may be errors. Thanks!
Listen along here: https://open.spotify.com/track/08noT4htdVEweaQ1RULMcl?si=b2a54387075249f9 
Read on google docs here.
L 3-11
Ageha: [walks in and sighs] Hm?
Toki: [breathes]
Ageha: Toki? How about turning on some lights?
Toki: [breathes heavier]
Ageha: [shakes Toki] Toki.
Toki: Aah… Ageha-san?
Ageha: If you're going to sleep, go to your own room.
Toki: Huh? Was I sleeping?
Ageha: You didn’t even notice when I came in.
Toki: Oh, sorry. Welcome back, Ageha-san.
Ageha: I’m back. House System, a cup of water.
House System: [beep boop]
Ageha: Toki, how was the medical check today?
Toki: Mine? It was the same as always.
Ageha: The same as always…?
Toki: Actually, I’ve been feeling good recently! In singing and dancing, I can tell my form is getting close to perfect.
Ageha: I see. Preparations for the music awards will be starting soon. I don’t need to remind you, but take care of yourself.
Toki: Okay!
Ageha: ...Where did he go?
Toki: If you mean Rui-san, I think he’s in his room. Should I call him?
Ageha: No, there’s no need. You should rest too. 
Toki: Eh? But…
Ageha: What is it?
Toki: If it’s not too much of a bother、 can’t I stay here a little longer? Somehow, I’m not very sleepy…
Ageha: [sighs] Fine, then just sit there with your eyes closed.
Toki: Huh?
Ageha: If you do that, you can rest a little. It would be best to lie down, but if you make enough time to quickly listen to the information from the MC, that would be enough.
Toki: Ageha-san. I’m doing okay! I really feel better!
Ageha: I believe you. But you should know. From now on, Loulou*di will be a group looked up to and supported by all. 
Toki: So our health has to be in perfect condition, right?
Ageha: That’s right. 
Toki: I understand. Then, I’m closing my eyes. 
Toki: Ehehehe.
Ageha: What is it?
Toki: It’s just, I’m having fun. 
Ageha: Fun?
Toki: Even though my eyes are closed, I keep thinking about what Ageha-san is doing. Like, now he’s drinking water, and now he’s writing something. 
Ageha: I see.
Toki: Even though I can’t see, there are still things I understand.
Ageha: Toki.
Toki: I love that someone’s here in the same space as me. It makes me… so… [light snoring]
Ageha: [sighs] He fell asleep.
Rui: Ageha.
Ageha: Rui. What were you doing until now? Nevermind, you don’t have to answer that. It makes no difference anyway.
Rui: Are you angry? 
Ageha: Angry? Me?
Rui: I guess not.
Ageha: Do you not understand the current situation? Don't leave a tamed puppy unattended.
Rui: I didn't mean to, but I'll apologize.
Ageha: You enjoy irritating me. 
Rui: I understand the current situation. The groundwork I laid the other day is also going smoothly, I think.
Ageha: Yes, the power and message of Loulou*di is spreading nicely. To the world, and to that person too. 
Rui: The number of views on that video is still increasing, even several months after it was released. It seems that the number of subscribers to our music channel is also increasing.
Ageha: Naturally. From the moment the masses hear Loulou*di's songs and see their performances, they drown. They sink to the bottom of a deep, dark abyss. And like reaching for the light that they can see beyond the surface of the water, they cannot help but look up at the brilliance of Loulou*di.
Rui: Hmm...
Ageha: If you have something to say, then say it.
Rui: No, if that is what you say, then that is how it is. 
Ageha: Toki is necessary to create the perfect Loulou*di.
Rui: Ah, I understand.
Ageha: If you understand, then quickly carry him to his room.
Rui: And you? 
Ageha: What do you mean? 
Rui: Yesterday, your sleep hours were less than optimal. Even today, you were out late-
Ageha: You really are a bad man. You even know my sleeping schedule. This is a critical time for Loulou*di. If I’m asked I’ll answer, and if I plan to sell out, I’ll sell everything. 
Rui: Then tell me what needs to be done. We’ll do as you say.
Ageha: Praise an obedient dog, and he’ll become an even greater watchdog. Practice for the music awards will begin soon. We must showcase the overwhelming perfection of Loulou*di without any other idol riff-raff getting in the way. And until the event, there is just one piece we’ll need. Watch over Toki carefully.
Rui: To you, Toki-bou is a necessary piece. Then, what am I?
Ageha: If you have time to say such stupid things, then go away quickly. 
Rui: Understood. [picks up Toki and walks out]
Toki: Ah, Rui-san? 
Rui: Toki-bou. 
Toki: I can go back on my own.
Rui: It’s alright, just stay as you are.
Toki: Okay…
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[Loulou*di performing Dying Matter, the song ends]
Set Designer: [claps] Good work! I think that was really great! You’ve got the steps down perfectly in such a short time.
Toki: Of course. Don’t compare me with those low level idols.
Set Designer: Huh? Ahh, right…
Ageha: Excuse me. Please change the set leading up to the chorus.
Set Designer:Huh?! But-
Ageha: It’s inconsistent with our current conceptual image. Please change it to something that expresses more emotion.
Set Designer:But, I thought it was exactly what you’d asked for-
Ageha: That's your interpretation. We can't continue with something that we've judged to be bad. We never compromise. We always aim for perfection. That's what it means to be Loulou*di.
Toki: That’s right. If you can’t understand that, maybe you should just quit? 
Set Designer:Ngh! I understand. Then, I’ll come up with a different set and submit it in a few days. [leaves]
Toki: What was that about? Isn’t that too rude?
Rui: Ageha. Toki-bou. Here, water. 
Toki: Ahh, Rui-san! Thank you. 
Rui: Did something happen? 
Ageha: He had loosened up so I had to light the fire a little. Even then, he's a professional stage designer. If he abandons his job after a blow of that degree, then he is just another inferior person. 
Toki: The Loulou*di that aspires for perfection has no need for half-assed people like that, right? 
Ageha: That’s right. We are standing on a brand new stage. Now we must climb to greater heights by cutting off any who cannot keep up.
Rui: Ageha.
Ageha: [breathes] The path is clear. Now, we must continue down it. Whatever lies ahead… we cannot be afraid. 
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Girl 1:Sorry for the wait! The train was late. 
Girl 2:It’s okay! I watched some videos while I waited.
Girl 1:What did you watch?
Girl 2:Cat videos, and manga. Oh, and I saw Loulou*di’s new video. 
Girl 1:Loulou*di…  Is that the group that just premiered their music channel?
Girl 2:That’s it. They’ve become a hot topic, so I subscribed to the channel… Wait, are you a fan?
Girl 1:I'm not sure anymore. The image of the group has changed since I first started liking them. It feels like I've graduated from being a Loumiel.
Girl 2:Loumiel is the name for Loulou*di's fans, right?
Girl 1:Yeah. The community has been pretty chaotic recently because of the music channel thing.
Girl 2:Huh? Why?
Girl 1:Well, there are a lot of people who have been unhappy with how it has changed.
Girl 2:It sounds like they just don't get along. That's a common story in any fanbase.
Girl 1:I wonder if they didn't realize that there would be a backlash if they suddenly did that kind of approach. I wouldn't do it...
Girl 2:Hmmm, that group Anthos from the same production group is doing well, so maybe they’re trying to imitate what they’re doing? 
Girl 1:Even so, I don't think it's working out well. If the concept of a unit is suddenly changed, there will be fans who can't keep up.
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[logging in noise]
Internet Fan 1: Excuse me! Ah, you changed the design of your room?
Internet Fan 2: Yeah, I couldn't leave it as Loulou*di's performance stage forever. It felt kind of empty.
Internet Fan 1: Isn’t it? Loulou*di really isn’t here anymore… 
Internet Fan 2: It's true. I didn't want them to stoop down to a place where anyone could easily see them on a music channel.
Internet Fan 1: I know. If they had just stayed at the top, we would have worshiped and praised them from afar, and loved and followed them.
Internet Fan 2: But they reached out to us all of a sudden.
Internet Fan 1: It feels like the mystery is gone.
Internet Fan 2: Right. All the other Loumiels are saying that. Well, in this day and age, I don't think anyone would think it's slander. But, of course, the publishing industry is in chaos.
Internet Fan 1: [sighs] I wish Loulou*di would go back to the way it was before. The one who was here, the absolute ruler, the amazing charisma… Loulou*di … Ageha-sama was that kind of person. 
Internet Fan 2: Yeah. I thought he was being himself. I think in some way… I didn’t want to realize that he was just a human being…
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arent-i-the-fairest · 2 years
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sliding into your dms- I mean inbox- aHEm- sorry I'm lame-
Totally not me requesting for a hc for T*ey, A*e and A*ul with an s/o who likes to sing in private buy gets caught by them one day and gets embarrassed eheheh-
if anyone of these people see @/jackplusie, @/forgwater or @/sapphirelakemanor or literally anyone who says "Honey, you simp" sees this, DO NOT listen to them. I am no simp for the three men mentioned-
but other than that, hope you have a great day and drink plenty of water! ^^
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𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠— 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭!
author’s note : oh, why it’s the notorious non-trey, non-ace, and non-azul simp, honey! (^ω^) i do adore your blog, hehe~ hope you enjoy this work that includes some of your least favorite twst boys!
—and thank you kindly! hoping you have a great day as well~ ♪
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you sighed, watching the hands on the clock tick. your boyfriend is kinda late to your work session, and you’ve been waiting in the library for a while now— so making sure the coast was clear, you started softly humming a tune, which led to singing.
you were enjoying yourself— so much so that you hadn’t even noticed the sound of the doors opening. “prefect?”
trey clover
“a-ahah, now, now, no need to freak out or be embarrassed! i think that you’re a great singer.” he said. but you still sat there, face in your hands, and mumbling about how humiliated you feel. “would, uhm..” trey thought for a moment. “would… compliments maybe— hopefully— make you feel any better?”
god he’s so bad at giving praise, please help this boy. they’re either too basic “your singing. it’s good.” or too much/too cheesy “your singing reminds me of.. of the chirping of birds! and the river, how it flows so gracefully—” and there’s never an in between. plus, he’s bad at delivering them.
—but they are sincere, he loves your singing a lot! he’s a bit apprehensive to ask you if you could sing around him though, he doesn’t wanna make you feel pressured to say yes or give you any other kinda hardships by asking. so he sort of just waits around, hoping you get the confidence to do it.
no problem if you don’t though, it’s whatever you want! but if you do, that’s great~!
“came to help me out with these?” trey asked, sliding all the dirty dishes and utensils from baking into the sink. “nuh-uh, just here to sit down. hang out. maybe get my homework done.” you replied, and he hummed.
after a while, you found yourself wanting to sing, and so you did. it was quiet at first, but you started realizing you were getting louder. and it felt comfortable, not at all like you used to feel when singing around others. trey smiled to himself. “beautiful.”
ace trappola
“what? you think i’m gonna make fun of you?” he grins, shaking his head. “i won’t. well, maybe— just for the fun of it, y’know? but let me praise you ‘n stuff first!”
has no idea why you’d hide this— you’ve got a nice voice! but yeah he did go through and tease you a little after letting you know how cool he thinks you singing is, hehe~ not the kind that makes you insecure, of course!
he also promised to you that he’d keep his mouth shut about your little hidden talent. but this is ace we’re talking about. just the next day, deuce came up to you in the hallway and asked if what ace said about you “being a super good singer” was true. sigh.
will randomly ask you to sing for him to annoy you, sometimes asks for a specific song too— and of course it’s either 1.) a popular song or 2.) a really dumb cringy one. he doesn’t expect you to say “yes” in the slighest, of course.. but he won’t be complaining if you do. (the total opposite, really.)
“y/n!” he whisper yelled, trying his best to not have crewel catch him bothering you. you sit in front of him, so he takes his pen and starts poking your back with it. “y/n, y/n, y/n—”
“ace!” you hissed, quickly glancing back at him. crewel gave you a suspicious glance and you awkwardly smiled, waiting for him to continue teaching. when he did, you turned back to ace. “what do you want? because if it’s notes you want, you’re not getting them!”
“nah, i don’t want those, i just got a request for you— can you sing for me right now?” he snickers, and you let out a deep sigh.
azul ashengrotto
“why so shy? you have quite the lovely singing voice.” azul hummed, putting a hand on his chin. “—?! no, i was not thinking about asking if you want to sing as customer entertainment in the mostro lounge! i’m hurt that you imagine me as the type to always have money on my mind.” he sighed.
. . . “but if it interests you—”
okay, so maybe azul was thinking about having you sing at the mostro lounge, moving on— he’s actually pretty happy to know you enjoy singing! he’s got a love for music; he even used to be in a band with the leech twins in middle school!
but anyways, it’s got him thinking about these little scenarios— like having you sing while he plays the piano, or a duet, as he’s quite a good singer himself! he knows there’s a small, maybe even zero, percent chance of those happening though, since you don’t like singing in front of others. he can dream, though~
he’s also still kind of attached to the idea of having you to do performances in the mostro lounge, and it’s just ‘cuz he knows you would do so well!! you’re lucky you’re his s/o though— he doesn’t ask you about it too much since he knows you’re not interested. (still asks every now and then in case you’ve changed your mind though, lol) —if you were anyone else, he’d be pressing 24/7.
“you’re sure you still don’t wanna give us a little song ‘n dance, shrimpy~?” floyd asks, leaning an arm on your table. you nod. “yes. yes, i’m very sure, floyd.”
“floyd, are you bothering them again?” azul asks, crossing his arms. floyd lazily shook his head. “nuh-uh, i’d never, boss~” he grins, and azul sighs, pushing him away so you could have your meal in peace.
“please excuse him, my dear.” your boyfriend smiles. “but remember, if you do change your mind—” “no.”
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six-demon-bag · 17 days
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20 Questions for Fic Writers
Thank you for the tag @zsparz!
1. How many works do you have on ao3? 186 (some anon)
2. What's your total ao3 word count? around 1.1 million
3. What fandoms do you write for? MCU, The Cloverfield Paradox aka Schmidty, and other Brühl films
4. Top five fics by kudos: uhghhhgh i hide stats for a reason!! top 2:
Efficiency (Teen Wolf, steter) know you got my blood running (MCU, winterwalker)
5. Do you respond to comments? yepperrss! do my responses always make sense? no
6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending? hmm. I have a couple that would be angsty but. well heres three, all winterbaron:
even in the silence i can hear your song and nothing is the only thing you ever seem to have when you can’t dream, well, what’s life mean?
wow song lyric titles. huhh look at that . eheheh
7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending? man, i don’t know. most of them have happy endings, but i suppose you could say the ones where i torment the characters make for the happier endings? here's two i saw while scrolling bc my memory for my own fics is a sieve (both winterbaron)
maybe it’s the moonlight (mixed with carnal insight) love me while your wrists are bound
oops gave up looking. whatever
8. Do you get hate on fics? only once! it was pathetic. i expected better with all the trash i write, and i only get that lame shit? smh. cmon put some effort in doens't anyone want to work anymore
9. Do you write smut? u kno it
10. Craziest crossover: Dirk Brûleé x Lutz Heck
if you must look: Mustache Miscalculation
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen? No.
12. Have you ever had a fic translated? No, but I was podficced!
13. Have you ever co-written a fic before? No, but sometimes I think I should start tagging ves as a cowriter for some of these lutz works lmao
14. All time favorite ship? i am disloyal and flighty. cloverbaron
15. What's a wip you want to finish but doubt you ever will? uhh. maybe that mafia thing i started writing a couple months ago. ah well
16. What are your writing strengths? smut. >:3
17. What are your writing weaknesses? plot.
18. Thoughts on dialogue in another language? it’s fun if used sparingly, otherwise it gets annoying as a reader tbh. i don’t write it at all. i think.
19. First fandom you wrote in? MCU
20. Favorite fic you've written? aosfbjdakncl
i do actually love how know you got my blood running turned out. and Cover Charge, .and HYDRA Tupperware Party that was more than one whatever
i adore all of my schmidty fics obv.
No pressure tagging, in case any of you felt like it, and of course anyone else!: @hiddenxplaces-blog @tales-from-a-maphia-don @winterbonesthings @the-ravening @thepiper0fhameln @ex0rin
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bubbleberryuniverse · 2 months
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OKAY SOME OF YOU SEEMED INTERESTED IN TEMPORAL KO SO!!! EHEHE this is a shared/collab AU with @here-to-cause-suffering, we both made the AU together and are working on it together, it's both of our AU and doesn't belong to one of us more than the other!!!
ANYWAY IN SHORT THE AU IS LIKE... you know the song Time Machine by Miracle Musical, yeah? Alex and I's interpretation of the song is that the time machine breaks down while being used, between time and space. And the person is stuck in the space between time and space for eternity. And I fixated on this song so hard I noclipped through multiple walls to make this AU with Alex /j
OKAY SO IN VERY SIMPLE EXPLAINATIONS... KO is in a time machine. Dendy made it— reasons why are still pending! But the whole thing is that, yk, the time machine breaks down between time and space, and KO freaks out and brute forces his way out of the time machine and into the space between space and time and he gets Fucked Up Badly. And they can time travel! :)
He doesn't have a specific look to him— he's merged, yeah— BUT he looks like he does in the reference of him most of the time, because he has some degree of control over how he looks/what he looks like. There isn't a "true look" or "true form" to them, though— they can be KO, TKO, PKO, MKO, he can be ANYTHING and EVERYTHING, something and nothing— every age and no age simultaneously (will talk abt this!) he just simply is. He is as he was, and he was as he is.
When traveling between space and time/when they're in between space and time, he's all over the place in very many senses of the word, because it doesn't rlly have control over/can't rlly consciously choose to look like how it wants. So! Fun!
Ehehee, they also don't have a specific age technically— he can appear as any age and be any age BUT BUT when talking about it casually he's 13-14 bc that's how old it was when this all happened + that's how old it is when just looking like how it defaults to, yk!
ALSO CANDY GORE. and rainbow vomit. ALSO ALSO its breath is almost constantly foggy... and its body is slowly slowly deteriorating and he's kinda slowly becoming something that CAN handle being between space and time.
Extra details... they're almost always in some form of pain 😭 Esp when their body decides to just glitch and turn into, idk, a chair or a loading symbol or its head becomes a PC blue screen... whatever you can even think of! It's all canon (within reason/this extends as far as we say it does /hj)
Also the half of his face with the hair covering his eye is his skull— and it's not visible underneath, y'know, his sweater n' stuff, but some of his ribs are exposed/visible too and a lot of his spine, as well! I have some silly concept whiteboard doodles to share sometime that I need to make good use of 😭 /hj
EHEHEHE please feel free to send me or Alex asks abt this, we'd love to talk about them!!! He's so neat and so cool ehehe... look at him, baby boy baby.
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1moreoffkeyanthem · 22 days
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Damn I wish I was at least halfway decent at drawing because I have SO many scenes from my shit that I’d die for art of (I’d commission something but I don’t wanna be all hey read my gayass South Park fanfiction I’ll pay you also I’m broke) like a couple little moments I wanna draw so bad:
Bathroom floor first aid in Bicycle Lane
Skipping rocks at the creek in And The Lightning Cracks The Sky also just fae Kyle in general lmao oh yeah and the throwdown in the gulch
“I believe we have stopped spinning” at the ball in How We Began, the kiss at the grove too, ooh the knighting ceremony ayyy
The ranch hands having breakfast and just Stan and Sansa waiting by the truck in chapter 3 of TWITR, Tweek’s prophetic paintings, the dying flowers, the chapter 16 bunny kiss, that chapter 15 Style Carry™️ and “I fell off the bed” if u know u know, the gang brandishing their makeshift weapons at the Spider bruhhhh, definitely Craig taking audience with his thousands of eyes
The chapter 4 breakdown on the kitchen floor from Broken Bottles From Apartment 2 DAMN
Oh shit Stan stumbling up the palace steps in Gallons Of The Stuff
“I walked, a long way” from Were Gonna Sing It Even So
Stan about to whack a 12 year old in Extremely Stupid And Incredibly Avoidable lmao
The “I know, baby, I know. KENNY HELP ME” from And Send It Soaring
Super Best Stargazing Date from day 4 of Style Week and DAD STYLE from day 1 with their daughter aaaaa
Kenny in his studio in I’ll Crawl Home To Her
Lmfao the boys running from the zaliens in In The Truly Gruesome while that stupid song plays
The m4 lining up for their stupid bike stunt in I’ll Take It To Mine
The homoerotic sword fight in I Am Such A Sucker ehehehe
The boys crossing the log in the woods in Fun Guy
And finally, a nsfw one, “god slam the king” from Needs lmfao
Yeah I got a lot that I wanna draw (also what is my deal with bathroom floor first aid I love that shit)
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