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It’s so dark in the court room! Let’s fix that.

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Always second place 🔥

I like drawing them hehe

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🌻 Hamtaro Postcard Picture Book 🌻 Shogakukan 2000

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Tinies and giants that are just like slightly not human are amazing?

Tinies with tails? Amazing.

Giants with unnaturally long nails that border one being claws? Perfect.

Maybe both that just make odd sounds, chirping, purring, growling slightly.

Or maybe just like things that they'd be better at then the average person. I like to imagine tinies have ALOT better balance and can stand on a steeper incline then a regular human. Or that giants are more agile than a normal person so that they can traverse the terrain easier without destroying shit.

It also makes for very good word building.

Im gonna write soon🤞

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love me do

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chuzzleclaw

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just some exercises.

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Being the adoptive parent of borrower quintuplets isn't for the weak...

Random idea that popped into my head! What if a human stumbled upon a "litter" of young borrowers one day while doing something mundane, like.. spring cleaning? I imagine they look more akin to mice when they're really little.. and so the human does their best to nurse them back to health with the idea that the creatures were simply weird-looking rodents. Eventually, the little borrowers end up imprinting on the human, and the mama borrower is nowhere in sight!! The human is then left with no choice but to foster the little creatures he hadn't even known to exist days before.

Maybe there were originally more borrowers produced in the litter, but the mother had made the surviving borrowers easier to find for the human.

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can i request tamaki with a reader who’s a trigger fan and some new limited edition trigger merch comes out and reader is determined to get the whole collection and drags tamaki along (we’re running the trigger new merch drop like the army telling him what to get when we get there how were gonna split the store up etc etc) (cute and fluffy and hes supportive and tries his hardest but also maybe some jealously hehehe)

Yotsuba Tamaki x Reader :: Merch Sweep

A/N: these drabbles are getting longer and longer so if yall read it all i love you

He's pouting and you haven't the faintest clue why. Again.

"Tama, what's with that face? Perk up! We're almost at the store and we have to be on our toes as soon as we get in there." You explain, nudging his shoulder as the two of you walked through the sidewalks and streets bustling with life already even though it was fairly early.

"I hate waking up this earlyy.." He rubs his eyes, there were clearly still crust and tiredness in them since he barely got up despite you shaking him so much to the point you nearly considered body slamming him.

"I'm still sorry but we've been planning this for almost a week so its not like you didn't have time to mentally prepare yourself." Letting out a sigh, you wrap your arm around his lest he think about wandering off to go buy king pudding or something else of interest.

A gasp escapes you, seeing there was already a line wrapped around the corner of devoted TRIGGER fans waiting to get their hands on a limited edition signed CD at a vendor that was outside.

You grunt, but still have a look of determination, counting the amount of people in line in comparison to how many CDs they said they were going to sell on social media a few days ago.

Tamaki just stares. "Couldn't you have gotten So-chan to do this instead.."

"Sogo needs his rest he's got a lot of work this afternoon."

"But he wakes up earlier than I do anyway!" Tamaki retorts, lifting his hands in the air before you shush him.

After a moment of tapping your foot and thinking throughly, you turn to him. "So you remember the plan right? We can come back to this line later when its calmed down, maybe in about 6 to 7 minutes. But other than that its likely gonna go down how I predicted. So I'll take the stores on the left and you take the ones a little farther down on the right. I know you'd hate waiting in line so I'm gonna come back here while you keep shopping, and when thats done we're meeting in the food court."

'Food court' is probably the most reassuring thing Tamaki has heard all morning.

"kaaay." He lazily drapes his arms behind his neck. By now he knows its pretty useless to complain, and that you are gonna turn into a whole animal if he doesn't get all the stuff you want.

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Tamaki understands that you and Sogo are entitled to your opinions. What he doesn't understand is that sometimes you treat TRIGGER like a bigger deal than IDOLiSH7, he's working hard too you know?

Thinking over this for a while has left him with a pout, hand on his cheek while dipping a fry in some ketchup after you bought him food as reward for putting up with your demands.

You on the other hand, was deeply satifisied with the amazing haul you had gotten from both you and his splitting up to buy all your new TRIGGER CDs and merch. Looking over everything, from Tshirts to perfume, a content sigh escapes you, paired with a giddy smile.

"Thank you Tama, you're the best!" You jovially compliment.

He mumbles in response, shoving another fry in his mouth.

"Oh come on, you can't still be mad about being sleepy, are you?"

Another grumble. "(Y/N)-chan doesnt get it at all.." The teen mutters.

You lean in, a sign to inquire on what he meant.

"I don't hate shopping with you, but you always talk about TRIGGER." His cheeks puff a little. "Why not talk about I7 or King Pudding?"

You pause for a moment, blinking a few times in the silence.

Deep down you know what this is about; he wants some praise. And well, you figure you might as well give it to him.

His turquoise eyes widen, suddenly feeling the weight of your hand on his head.

"You're a good boy, Tama." You ruffle his hair. "You're a talented dancer, singer, and a goof, and I love spending time with you."

Tamaki's lip slightly pokes out, not entirely an embarrassed pout, but he does take your hand off of his head.

"Its weird to pet my head when you're shorter than me." He says like an objective fact rather than to put you down. Despite that, he's still holding your hand.

"Okay, I'll stand up while you're sitting down and then i'll be taller." A grin spread across your face.

"Ehh? It doesnt work like that! If you do that I'll stand up too and still be taller!" He says as if its becoming some sort of competition.

You shush him a little so no attention is drawn towards your way.

"No seriously, I really do appreciate you Tamaki. I don't know if it means much from me, but IDOLiSH7 is a great group and you're part of why it is."

The idol seems calmer, smiling at you.

"TRIGGER is good too, but we'll have to pass Tenn Tenn, Gakkun and Ryu-aniki one day."

"Shshsh not while I'm still in hardcore fan mode for them." You shush him again but for your own personal reason.

He gives an offended exclaim. "But you just said-"

Before he could finish, you burst out into laughter, covering your mouth with your hand, but it was hardly masking anything.

Tamaki pouts, but your laugh always had the ability to make him join in, so he did.

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venus, planet of love. - mitsuki i.

warning(s) : hurt/comfort, mitsukis inferiority complex, i7 are the planets dont ask me why just read the fic, i love u izumi mitsuki u are so me w/c : 1619

you know love is real because izumi mitsuki exists, and he is full of it.

mitsuki loves many things – he loves iori, ZERO, re:vale, idolish7, his parents, the bakery, .. the list goes on endlessly, for izumi mitsuki is love itself. he is a lover through and through, he was raised with love enveloping him all around, and he spreads it around to everyone shamelessly and selflessly.

the only thing mitsuki doesn’t really love is himself – he is second. always, always second.

second to his genius younger brother, secondary to all his group members, always the kid picked last unless iori was the leader.

there was nothing particularly wrong with him that made it this way, he was, simply put, mediocre. a jack of all trades but master of none, if you will.

so you can imagine it didn’t quite surprise him to be less popular than his group mates by a huge margin. he didn’t stand out with anything, he had nothing for himself that would make him stand out – he wasn’t too likeable. he was aware of this, he has known this for a while – but it still hit him quite hard.

it was horrible, really, to see a light so bright become dim because it cannot see itself – it only sees the other lights, and becomes lost in their glow, mistakenly led to believe he does not shine at all.

it certainly does a number on the sight to gaze directly at the sun.

perhaps if he was brighter, if he was made of something different, he, too, would shine – would be loved.

you’ve always compared idolish7 to the planets in the sky, and fittingly so, as to you, a friend and fan, they are the center of a greater something. something only they can create, something that is tried and tested and truly theirs, because they shine brighter than all the stars combined, and because they deserve to have their place in the universe.

if nanase riku is the sun, a sense of purpose, then iori izumi is the moon, instinct. nikaido yamato is jupiter, expansion. nagi rokuya is saturn, responsibility. tamaki yotsuba is uranus, freedom. osaka sogo is mercury, adaptability. 

izumi mitsuki is venus, love.

for it is not love if it is not izumi mitsuki. it is not izumi mitsuki if it is not love.

you just wish he knew that.

which is exactly why when he got offers to mc on variety shows, you encouraged him to take them, to try them – maybe he’ll end up liking them. he is really funny, after all, a natural conversationalist. he is exactly the type variety mc’s like to interview the most, you’re almost certain he would be good at the job.

and he was – he was so good, in fact, he earned idolish7 their very own namesake show, with him as the mc.

he finally had something for himself, something that was purely his, something that defined and solidified his place in idolish7. something that made him irreplaceable.

seeing mitsuki try so earnestly and work so hard, you honestly didn’t know what to do. sometimes, you’d want to say “good luck!”, but other times you feel a “you don’t have to work so hard” would be better, as he was literally working himself to the bone to please everyone he possibly could – for what is he, if not love?

he never desired whatever side parts come with fame – he simply wanted to make people happy. that was his one true ambition, his goal. he doesn’t need anyone to love him, as long as they love the things he loves – as long as they love idolish7. it would sting, of course, to be left behind, to be unfavored, but he supposed he could live with that reality. he was finally accepted after all those failed auditions, he was doing what he loved, with the people he loved by his side.

he believed he could somehow get used to being disliked.

being disliked for doing something he loved however, that was a different story. 

he thought by mc-ing he could get closer to the others in popularity – and, from a certain point, it was true – his popularity did rise a bit, and he definitely did receive more fan letters and positive comments now, but the fated encounter and the unfortunate “he’s so annoying, i wish he would shut up” would continue to ring in his head for a long while to come.

he has just built up his confidence and stability like a fine tower of cards, fearing the slightest gust of wind lest it gets knocked off and tumbles onto his wooden desk in a messy pile – but instead, someone kicked the desk and the cards flew off and onto the cold, harsh ground, such a far distance off.

nagi had attempted to salvage the situation to the best of his ability, but lifting the cards off the ground isn’t going to rebuild the tower – mitsuki will have to do that himself.

handing him the cards while he does so was a simple act of kindness on your part.

“mitsuki?”

he startles mid stretch, an earbud falling out as he turns his head.

“[name]? what are you still doing here?”

“i was looking for you, then i ran into iori– he said i’d find you here,” you made your way over to sit next to him on the floor, sharing a look through the mirror facing you, “what are you doing here so late?”

“y’know, just practicing. gotta catch up and stuff, haha.”

“you’re already good enough as you are, mitsuki. you don’t need to chase after anything or anyone.”

he heaves an exhausted sigh, fiddling with the wires from his earbuds, “i do, though. i’m smaller than the others so i’m often off beat during the choreographies. i need to do more work to make sure i stay on.”

“you shouldn’t work so hard all the time. you’re tearing yourself apart trying to do this and that all at the same time – i understand your intentions, but i feel the way you’re going about them is going to bring you ruin in the end. as a friend first and fan second, i care for your health, and i don’t want to see you destroy yourself.”

“i’m not as good as them th–”

“yes, you are. you’re too absorbed in seeing them as the brightest lights to see yourself shining just as much as them. popularity polls don’t define who you are as a person, or how much you work, or how hard you try. the others know that, though, and so do i. we all see how much effort and care you put into your work, mitsuki – we know you pour out your heart and soul into everything you do, desperately trying to make it the best, trying to make people happy with you, and you do. the disapproving voices simply sound louder to you at this point in time, because those are the ones you’re most exposed to. it is however not hatred and dislike that kills entertainers, it’s love.”

the ginger listened attentively, taking your monologue in, dissecting it bit by bit. though he seems to disagree, he does understand your view and he respects it – he just doesn’t quite understand. he looks up at the mirror, staring in your eyes through it, and his seem to shimmer a tad more than they normally would under the studio lights.

“why love?”

the smile on your face feels a little melancholy, and again, he finds himself not understanding why.

“love can be overbearing and suffocating. sometimes we love things too much – so much we would kill just to keep them to ourselves. we destroy ourselves in an effort to make our loved ones happy or proud, completely blind to our surroundings becoming hazy and hard to navigate, and when you come to, you find you’re all alone in a room once filled with people. love changes, sometimes not in a good way. much like the stars burn up and disappear, the planets, too, will be destroyed by the sun,” you turn to him then, and there is a singular tear streaming down his face. you reach out to wipe it with your finger, and he blinks, “i don’t want to see that happen to you, because to me, you are love.”

“the destructive kind?”

“no, the beautiful kind. i see pieces of you in everything i hold dear, because i hold you dear.”

you see him smile for the first time that night, and it is beautiful, blindingly so – brighter than the white leds above his head. 

“i hold you dear, too.”

there’s a comfortable silence as you gaze at each other, the instrumental to their new song faintly heard from his long discarded earbuds on the floor.

“hey, did you know venus is the brightest planet naturally visible in the night sky?”

perhaps the planet of love itself was destroyed by being loved too much, but not izumi mitsuki – never izumi mitsuki.

izumi mitsuki loved many things. he loved iori, ZERO, re:vale, idolish7 – the list goes on. he was a lover, raised to love the things and people around himself.

“oh, really?”

but izumi mitsuki was also loved. loved by his fans, group mates, parents – by you.

the izumi mitsuki you knew had his love returned to him tenfold by his surroundings – be it the flowers his eyes linger on, the deep orange hues of the setting sun as they caress his face, the stray pets he feeds when he sees them – everything.

the izumi mitsuki you know is loved.

“yeah.”

maybe one day he will learn to love himself, too. 

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Just Satoru being adorable<3

Happy Valentine's day too👹

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I'm tweaking rn

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I'm tweaking rn

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so how bout that k pop demon hunters?