#every R.I.P. tire is for you

[mankozombie]

Esta wea en lugar de escuchar lo q dice el profe de biología marina 🔥🔥🔥

[married-to-google-translater]

Yandere Sukuna with Sick reader

Oooh R.I.P Yuji and his body autonomy.

Sukuna would be really annoyed by this.

First of all, he didn't give you permission to get sick and secondly, fighting with Yuji would be really tiring.

Brat would fight back hard whenever Sukuna tried to take over his body....

A minute every now and then isn't enough when you're sick.

Sukuna would be stressed about you getting sick...

Usually it means someone's death :D

Sukuna would never tell you how deeply he cared for you.

Besides, even if he did, no one would probably believe...

Which would be understandable considering Sukuna's reputation.

Sukuna has no experience with human diseases.

At first he would think it was something deadly.

The doctor he got to examine you said it was a normal flu....

( Threatening to kill is an effective way to get people to do what you want :D )

Otherwise, Sukuna would try to take care of you.

Telling you to heal did not produce the desired results.

Weird that it didn't :O

He just hopes you get well soon.

[idkfitememate]

We need more boar and venti fluff

They gotta be chaotic besties

Or chaotic rivals

Like all venti sees is boar creator loving saying this:

Venti vs. Boar..?

૮꒰˶ᵔ ᗜ ᵔ˶꒱ა Pairings : GN! Boar Reader vs. Venti/Barbatos

૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა W.K. : 1.8k

໒꒰ྀིᵔ ᵕ ᵔ ꒱ྀི১ Tags/CW&TW : CRACK CRACK CRACK, tiny bit of angst ???, fluff :3

Barbatos was a benevolent god.

He was the god of freedom for Archon’s sake! His entire deal was allowing these people the will and right to choose to live their lives however they pleased with no judgement from him or anyone.

And yet, here he was absolutely hating the free will of a single Boar.

Now it wasn’t like he wasn’t amazed at all the way the Boar found to terrorize his people, but the animosity came from the fact that the Boar targeted him out of everyone.

Like why??? What did he do to them??? He just fucking existed and the Boar decided he would be the perfect victim.

Which was ironic, he guessed. He, a God, was being bested by a Boar.

Venti sneezed for the one hundredth time as he combed the cat hair off his clothes and out his own hair, sighing and subsequently coughing afterwards.

All because of that damned Boar.

And Venti didn’t swear a lot so you know he means business.

Just recently the Boar had surprised him with a tree full of cats, which was awful, naturally. Why and how this Boar knew his weaknesses he would not know, but Venti was tired.

He wanted to know the Boar’s weaknesses, anything really, just to get back in some kind of way. His people loved the thing, but as time continued, he really didn’t feel too much.

Annoyance? Yeah. A tiny bit of anger? Yeah that too. But any real kind of rage?.. No.

Every time he tried to will any kind legitimate rage or true anger towards the animal, he just couldn’t. The faint memory of the Boar sleeping next to him under a tree never fully faded from his mind.

Barbara’s fan club was slowly dissipating because of them. Which was nice, amazing for her. Jean was finding more time to relax due to them taking Klee out of the city for a while to do… whatever they did, again amazing of everyone really. Everyone seemed to be benefiting by the Boar’s presence in one way or another, besides Venti.

He just couldn’t understand it! Why? What did he do in order to piss this Boar off so bad, that it would try to fight him at every given moment. He was tired of it.

Hoping down from the tree he was currently residing in, Venti slowly made his way into town, taking off his hat and ruffling his hair, plopping it back on haphazardly and yawning. As soon as the gates of Mondstadt came into view, Venti stopped and slapped his cheeks lightly, taking a deep breath and dawning his signature grin, nearly skipping into the city.

He greeted children and slowly made his way to the bar, but was stopped by shouting down an alley. Looking around and noting no one nearby, Venti leaned back and took a look. There, he found, was his enemy, The Boar. And by the looks of it, one of Barbara’s fan club members.

Venti honestly almost snickered at the sight of this full grown man down on his ass by a very angry Boar. Every attempt to rise back up was met with hooves to the face and legs - and even once the poor man’s balls R.I.P. - and all he could do was moan and groan some shit about having to go see her, a comment that would be met with a head but.

For a few minutes it was funny, watching you beat the shit out of that man, but it very quickly and very suddenly escalated. The man, despite all the pain he should’ve been in, shoved you off. You were disoriented for a second, but quickly jumped back up to beat the shit out of him, but he - the mad man he was - whipped out a switchblade.

Venti’s eyes widened, taking a step forward to help, but instead was met with a harsh gust of wind. His eyes shut from shock, only opening after putting hands in front of his eyes. You, the Boar, was blowing on the man, pressing him against the back wall of the alley.

After pressing him there for sometime, you dropped him, smoke billowing from your snout, you stepped forward and opened wide, revealing flame licking the back of your throat.

The man screamed, the blade long forgotten as he jumped up and ran, shoving past Venti and into the streets.

Venti turned to look at you, you who had your chest puffed up in pride and glee. You both stared at each other for a moment, before you scuttled away, darting out the alleyway and into the city.

Venti tugged on one of his braids, eyes glancing back over at the alley. With a new pep in his step, Venti walked back into the sun, out of the alleys.

૮꒰づ˶• ༝ •˶꒱づ ˚ʚ ꒰⁐⁐⁐⁐୨🍬🍯🍡୧⁐⁐⁐⁐꒱ ɞ˚

Drinking was a long-time acquaintance to Venti, something he knew would never leave him even as the sands of time continued to flow.

He’d never be one to admit why he drank, and with the looks he’d get from Master Diluc and other patrons, he didn’t think he’d ever admit it. To himself, or anyone.

The bard had just been kicked out on his ass, Diluc staring worriedly yet disappointedly at the man, musing something about going home and sleeping this off. Venti shrugged with a giggle and shambled off into the darkened streets.

The tipsy man sang drunkenly, old sea shanties and bar songs bouncing off the silent streets, making it seem as though there were a thousand men singing with him. With each passing breath he grew louder, though if anyone was awake at the time, no one tried to silence him.

Venti wobbled his way closer to the entrance of Mondstadt to go off to his favorite tree to nap, cape half-hung around his shoulders and top buttons of his shirt undone.

He was stopped abruptly by a hand dragging him down another alleyway. What was with him and alleys today?? He was slammed against the back wall, a hand unceremoniously slamming over his lips, finally silencing the rambled singing.

Now he wasn’t scared, the god in a man’s body knew very well that no matter what he’d be fine. His real… concern(??) was in the fact that someone even had the gall to do something like this. Not to say Mondstadt didn’t see any crime of course it was usually just… regulated.

Venti looked up to the man who had the nerve and - yep - it was a Fatui member. The grunt was shaking, breath puffing out into the cool night air. His lips were trembling as he huffed, eyes darting between Venti and some invisible force beyond the alley. Just as Venti was about to speak up, the Fatui member beat him to it.

“Listen, we don’t have much time but I can’t risk it finding me-“ He cut himself off, flinching at the sound of something falling over, looking over to find a cat next to a fallen flower pot. He sighed and sniffled, stiffening up again to look down at Venti.

“Just keep your mouth shut, okay? No more singin’, no more nothin’. Just be quiet and let me slip away-“ This time, he was interrupted by flame dancing across the walls of the alley, licking him and Venti.

The man screamed, tears suddenly pouring from the eyeholes of his mask as he ran through the alley towards the other end, only to be blocked by a wall of Geo. He sobbed louder, slamming his fists against the wall in hopes of anything happening.

Venti stared at the pathetic display, drunken mind still comprehending the literal man-child before him who had by this point slid onto the floor with his face in the dirt, sobbing into the ground.

Venti looked back up at the sound of small hooves trotting along, coming into view was you. Despite your trotting, your face read nothing but rage to the short god, and all he could do was shiver and let you pass him by. Even when dealing with all your pranks you never looked at him like… that.

There was something in your eyes he couldn’t read, power radiating off you like a rushing river. He almost fell to his knees.

Finally you made it to the whimpering Fatui grunt, who was now on his knees and shaking like a leaf. Your little trot came to a stop as you stepped closer to the quivering mess of a man before you both. You snorted in disgust and flicked him with your front hoof, making him squeal like a child.

He jumped onto his ass and pressed his back at the wall, kicking at you as you oinked in annoyance. Venti could only watch, having sobered up a bit by this point. Sure, it was obvious that you saving him - even if he could’ve done it himself - was a byproduct of you already being on the Fatui members ass, but it was the mere fact that you did.

There was an understand between you both, unspoken, that you each knew the other was non-human. Venti had a damn good idea that you knew he was Barbatos, but to you… he wasn’t entirely sure. Evidently you were different, he’d be a fool to not see that, but he genuinely couldn’t place it.

Venti was thrown from his train of thought when the Fatui member flew over his head, screaming. He landed with a thud and scurried off, screaming. Both you and Venti watched, you huffing with pride.

You glanced up at Venti and snorted, and began trotting off.

“… Wait!” Venti’s voice called out. You stopped and turned, looking at the bard with interest. He took a few cautious steps towards you which would’ve been offensive… if you hadn’t deserved it.

When he got close enough, you sat down which made him flinch. You snort-chuckled and he clicked his tongue. Finally he stood before you, staring down at you as you awaited why he stopped you.

“… Why?” The question startled you. You tilted your head and he sighed.

“Why do you hate me so much? Why do you seem to despise me out of everyone?” Your eyes widened before you huffed, turning away, eyes downcast.

Venti sighed before kneeling, and with a hesitating, shaking hand, he ran his fingers through your hair, brushing his nails over your scalp. After a beat, you leaned into the touch.

“I don’t know why, but I’m tired of fighting you. Small truce, just for a while?” You hummed, tail starting to wag as he pet your head. The wall of geo fell behind you both and a nice breeze blew in, cooling Venti’s face and bringing a smile to his lips.

“Thank you, Wild Boar.”

You snorted.

໒꒰ྀི˶˙Ⱉ˙˶꒱ྀིა Author’s note : No because that ending tho I’m so tired LMAO-

[ttheggrimrreaper]

Hello can you do headcannons about shidou Barou and Rin getting sick 🤒🤧 please and thank you ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹

Ofc ofc! Poor boys.. luckily our NB y/n is here to save the day!!

Shidou, Barou, Rin x NB!reader (separately)

Shidou Ryusei

-you would imagine a man in such a state would be forced to calm down..

-you thought wrong.

-if anything, it's gotten worse.. oh so so much worse. You try to walk out that door to go to work or a fresh breath of air..

"Y/NNNNnnnnnm YOUR SUPPOSED TO TAKE OF ME!! THROUGH SICKNESS AND IN HEALTH!"

-worst part about it? You're not even married. His lame excuse for why you have to stay in bed and cuddle? A lie.. well, it won't be a lie soon if it's up to him.

-your running from the kitchen to the bedroom with water at his demand, allergy meds, anything that boy can name. You better make sure he gets, he isn't called a demon for nothing

-he doesn't portray very signs of getting sick before hand, but after years of it, you've picked up on a few.

-he gets a little more touchy (as if that's possible). It's as though he wants to get you sick too, so then you would really have to stay with him.

-he starts to crave your approval more. It's odd how it works with him. But every time he does something he knows you want him to do (like take he shoes off before getting in the house, or taking off his sweaty jersey before getting in bed) he looks to you with wide eyes, waiting for your hum of approval

-in short, Shidou is a menace, will always be a menace, and all sickness does is... Make your life harder

-by the time he is all healed up. Your sick, and him taking care of you? A whole other story,

Barou Shoei

-Well would you look at that, the rare occasion Barou does get sick has occurred,

-good luck entertaining the bedroom. He doesn't like being taken care of, he likes to take care of you.

-Hes shutting himself him, locking himself up, with everything he could possibly need. Including a picture of you. Although your right behind the door, he won't open it, no need for you to be sick too,

-he calls you all the time, even if he could just open the door and talk to you like a normal person, often falling asleep on the phone together.

-although he hates you sleeping on the couch, sometimes he accepts that you have to suffer through that, so you don't have to suffer as much as he is now.

-Should he finally gets tired of your endless begging, he might crack the door open and look at you with a glare.

"can I come in now?"

"only if you wear a mask and gloves'

"BAROUUUUUU NOOOO"

Rin Itoshi

-its odd, It's as though Rins body will only let him get sick ONCE every 6 months. Twice a year, it's a impressive, never has it gone under, or over that for as long as you. Or anyone else you ask, can tell you,

-he says it's not a big deal, just going off to sulk in his room about this flu that is making soccer such an energy taker for him

-he is usually healed up quick, a bunch of medicine, and a bunch of tea and rest

-he has no issue kicking you out of you are stopping him from resting. To the couch you go!

-he comes over 5 minutes later to ask you to come back to bed. He cant rest knowing you're on the sofa alone and banished,

-not much changes, other than he's grumpier. He cant take out his attitude on hitting a certain worm with a ball. (Sorry Isagi, R.I.P)

-all in all, you can't do anything other than just love on him when he asks for it. He has everything else under control.

"Rin, do you need a tiss-

"already have 3 others waiting under the bed."

"how about a cup of t-"

"I already have one on the nightstand."

[ririright]

Spirit Animal Headcanons

Son! Sam Monroe x Mother Reader

🐾 Grumpy Cat (R.I.P.)

The “resting bitch face” of the animal kingdom.

Constantly looks like he’s judging everyone—because he is.

A mix of sarcasm, bad attitude, and secretly needing love but hissing if you point it out.

🐾 Raccoon

A trash-loving little gremlin who thrives in chaos.

Obsessed with shiny things (silver jewelry, chains, and his studded bracelets).

Sneaks into your laundry for hoodies like a raccoon raiding a dumpster.

Skittish but also has an unstoppable “fuck around and find out” energy.

🐾 House Cat

Aloof, easily annoyed, and 100% on his own terms—until he’s hungry or scared, then he’s suddenly glued to you.

Bats at your hand if you try to wake him up too early, but cries at your door at 3 a.m. for no reason.

Cannot stand loud noises, but will loudly judge you for everything you do.

🐾 Porcupine

Prickly, defensive, and constantly has his guard up.

Looks adorable but will absolutely stab someone with his words (or rings) if provoked.

Only lets certain people close—and when he does, he’s all soft snuggles and desperate clinging.

🐾 Crow

Collects random trinkets that he thinks look cool, even if they’re junk.

Hates loud crowds but will loudly mock anyone who annoys him.

Smarter than he looks, great at mimicry (your sarcasm is practically his second language).

Defends his territory (you) with an unreasonable amount of noise.

🐾 Black Panther Cub

Tries to be all dark, edgy, and intimidating, but is still a baby.

Plays tough but gets scared and hides behind you at the first sign of trouble.

Is all claws and attitude when challenged but purrs if you scratch his head.

🐾 Sloth

Unbelievably lazy when it comes to chores or schoolwork.

Moves at 0.5x speed in the morning, even with an energy drink in hand.

Clings to you like his life depends on it when he’s tired.

Will take ten years to get out of bed unless you threaten to eat his leftovers.

🐾 Ferret

Steals your stuff and hides it (your hoodies, your bracelets, your socks).

Constantly wiggles around, especially when ranting or pouting.

Sneaky, mischievous, and somehow cute even when he’s being a menace.

🐾 Stubborn Little Goat

Headbutts every problem (and argument) with sheer force of will.

Can’t stand being told what to do—immediately rebels just because.

Will eat junk food you told him to stay away from and deny it with a straight face.

🐾 Wolf Pup

Fiercely protective of his “pack” (you), even though he’s still small and has no idea how to fight.

Howls (whines) for attention if he feels ignored.

Wants to seem independent but gets separation anxiety the second you leave.

[warhammer40kthemusical]

All I Wanna Do

To the tune of "All You Wanna Do" from "Six" (We're in the NIGHT LORDS' flagship, as KONRAD CURZE surveils his screaming gallery smugly) NIGHT LORDS All we wanna do All we wanna do, master CURZE I think we can all agree Mine's the fall you'd all foresee NIGHT LORDS All we wanna do All we wanna do, master CURZE And ever since I was a child I left my foes defiled NIGHT LORDS All we wanna do All we wanna do, master CURZE (spoken) Take the place I came from: Nostramo. (sung) I was young, it's true But even then, I knew The only thing I wanna do is (He kicks his WALL OF FLESH) WALL OF FLESH Aaaaargh! CURZE Bleak, dark, cruel Nostramo Taught me things the weak do not know They lived sinfully And I was Batman crossed with Ted Bundy I spent decades honing my skills Torturing and displaying my kills The gangs died fighting the real O.G. Went from deadly to dead men, R.I.P. Tell me every deed As you scream and cry out and plead 'Cause I love the cruelty So I'll flay you til you fear me My world's a piece of shit But if I spread fear they'll have to quit They need a correction And all to save the innocent 'Cause all I wanna do All I wanna do, babe, is Cut you, Gut you, No if or but you All you're gonna do All you're gonna do, babe, is Sate me, Hate me, Never checkmate me Is it wrong? Well, I don't care Here's a bit of news: life isn't fair. Playtime's over The only thing I wanna do is (Kick)

WALL OF FLESH Aaaaargh! KURZE (spoken) So they made me their king. (sung) Serious, stern, and slow That was the way that I ran the show There was no need of a jailer When criminals were facing space's Vlad the Impaler Brought them wealth and peace, it was my duty to fulfill And if someone should try to counter my will Killed, mounted them and displayed them, it made me so tired But I did it as often as was required

Tell me every deed As you scream and cry out and plead 'Cause I love the cruelty So I'll flay you til you fear me And slowly, bit by bit, All the bastards learned I'd never quit This is a real correction I will protect the innocent

'Cause all I wanna do All I wanna do, babe, is Cut you, Gut you, No if or but you All you're gonna do All you're gonna do, babe, is Sate me, Hate me, Never checkmate me You'll all die, don't ask what for 'Cause this ain't policing, it is war Playtime's over The only thing I wanna do is (Kick)

WALL OF FLESH Aaaaargh!

KURZE (spoken) But that didn't work out. It turns out there was someone just waiting for me to turn Nostramo into my private torture chamber. It was a better time back then. But it turned out I had to take a break from ruling, because guess who I met? (sung) Tall, large (spoken) Emperor of mankind (sung) Supreme head of the whole Imperium Totally revered Although he claims he's not a god which is a bit weird Gave me a legion to rule and hurled Me and my warriors at every world Says to make them comply, and he swears it's true That there isn't a thing that I cannot do He said I'm what he needs What he wants, we both agree This is the job for me I'm finally where I'm meant to be Then he starts saying all this stuff Complains my tactics are too tough He says we need correction I guess I'm not so innocent But all I ever do, all I ever do, dad, is Cut them, Gut them, But not rebut them All they ever do, All they ever do, dad, is Sate me, Hate me, You can't debate me: There's no time for why or how 'Cause my only job's to make them bow Playtime's over The only thing I wanna do is (Kick)

WALL OF FLESH Aaaaargh!

KURZE (spoken) So I kept killing. Whooo. (sung) Being Primarch, it isn't easy My brothers all think my mates are sleazy Except for this one Primarch He's okay with my tactics being so dark The Legion life isn't what I planned But Horus is there to lend a helping hand So cool, gives me all sorts of prey And he lets me handle the job my way This guy finally Is what I want, the bro I need Just bros, no cruelty I get him and he gets me And there's nothing more to it He fights for dad, he's devoted He says our dad needs a correction... I thought our dad was innocent Why did I think he was innocent 'Cause they're never EVER INNOCENT! So all I wanna do, All I wanna do, dad, is Cut you I know the truth to rebut you! All we're gonna do All we're gonna do, dad, is Hate you Now we'll assassinate you! Of your lies we are aware So we're giving into chaos and despair! Playtime's over NIGHT LORDS AND KURZE Playtime's over KURZE Playtime's over! The only thing, the only thing, the only thing I wanna do is

(He kicks the flesh, but his own sob eclipses the scream)

[haunting-hufflepuffs-basement]

Welcome to the Basement:

I am both tired and a coward and have made a separate account to interact with the Marauders/Harry Potter fandom without having to deal with the TERFs every time I open tumblr. I must make it clear that I DO NOT support JKR in any way. I WILL NOT tolerate bigotry and WILL block you and tell others to block you too if I see any.

You can call me Spectr. My pronouns are she/her, and I'm aroace. I'm older than 18, but I'm sex repulsed so I basically won't ever reblog smut or NSFW. Minors are welcome, but I swear a lot, so maybe don't stick around if that makes you uncomfy.

This blog is for all my Harry Potter and Marauders headcanons, hot takes (and ice cold takes), art, fanfic if I ever get around to it, and general discussion. And yes, I consider the Harry Potter fandom and the Marauders fandom to be two wildly different beasts.

LINK TO MY MARAUDERS ERA SHIPNAME SPREADSHEET

More about me under the cut:

I'm a LOUD AND PROUD HUFFLEPUFF! BADGERS UNITE! Seriously, literally every test I have ever taken, Pottermore or otherwise, good and bad, has put me in Hufflepuff. I am so agressively Puff it's not even funny. My secondary house is Ravenclaw, and my Ilvermorny house is (probably) Pukwudgie.

I put waaaaayyyyy too much in my tags, seriously (siriusly. Heh). Check the tags of any post I put tags on, and you will find at least half of them are disorganized rambling.

I currently cannot pick a favorite marauder. I love them all too much. My favorite HP character is probably Ginny Weasley.

I am very much a book fan, not a movie fan. I've read all the books at least 5 times, but have read the Sorceror's Stone and The Prisoner of Azkaban more times than I can count. I have watched the first 3 movies all the way through once and have only seen the later movies in bits and pieces. I don't hate them, but they're not my favorites.

In case you didn't catch it in that last paragraph, I'm American, and nothing I write will be Britpicked. Sorry.

I love Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them, but I don't watch them on official platforms because JKR sucks. I don't have a favorite character; Newt, Tina, Queenie, and Jacob are all favorites.

While I loved Harry Potter as a kid and have a deep emotional attachment to it, it is a children's book with a LOT of worldbuilding and story issues. I like to use the world and magic as a sandbox to play in, less as a strict rule.

I don't really care too hard on ships. My aroace ass honestly says "the less you focus on it the better," but if you write it well, any dynamic can be good. That said, my usual likes are as follows:

Marauders: wolfstar (I'm basic trash), jily (again, basic trash), peter thinks everyone is hot but never gets to seriously date anyone r.i.p., marlene mckinnon/mary macdonald (although marlene has a fat crush on Dorcas Meadowes that never really goes away), Dorcas Meadowes/Pandora Lovegood, and optional Rosekiller but I get sad if we spend too much time with the Slytherins.

HP: Ron/Hermoine, Ginny/Harry if you like or Ginny/Luna if you don't, Perciver, dislike Tonks/Lupin but I don't care that much, and I really really don't give a shit about anyone else.

I hate muggle AUs with a burning passion (no shame if you like them, just not my cup of tea), but I do like it when we get to let the wizards use muggle tech and in general be more integrated into the muggle world.

Peter Pettigrew is a marauder and I will DIE on this hill. I will defend this slimy turncoat disaster rat man to the end of my life. Please fight me, I'm excited.

[xomaleyaxo]

R2 → SOLO ALBUM

Name: Catharsis

Meaning: The process of releasing, and thereby providing relief from, strong or repressed emotions.

Released: March 20th, 2024 (Also known as International day of Happiness)

Message for Fans:

"To my beloved fans, who have stood by me through every twist and turn, I dedicate this album to you. My hope is that, together, we can release the grip of past hurts and shed the weight of our shared experiences. May this catharsis be the beginning of a more beautiful chapter in all our lives. Thank you for being my constant companions on this incredible journey."

Track list + Meaning's behind songs:

*I have changed some of the lyrics to fit my OC and her story*

1- R.I.P 2 My Youth

"R.I.P. to my youth, And you could call this the funeral, I'm just telling the truth, yeah You can play this at my funeral, Tell my sister don't cry and don't be sad, I'm in paradise with dad, Close my eyes and then cross my arms, Put me in the dirt, let me dream with the stars"

This song was written in 2018 when Mirae was experiencing a challenging period, dealing with criticism from various corners of the internet and sensing that she had matured too quickly. The lyrics explored themes of growing up, confronting challenges, and reflecting on the inevitable changes that accompany the passage of time. In an interview discussing the song, she expressed how it served as the best outlet for her to escape those emotions, allowing her to pour her feelings into the music.

2- Making The Bed

"And I tell someone I love them just as a distraction, They tell me that they love me like I'm some tourist attraction, They're changin' my machinery and I just let it happen, I got the things I wanted, it's just not what I imagined"

This song was written in 2019 during a period of heightened success for Blackpink, where they were becoming more recognized and well-known. Mirae, amidst reaching new career heights, found herself feeling trapped. Despite achieving professional success, her personal life was at its lowest point. Amid all the attention, she experienced a profound sense of loneliness, realizing that despite being surrounded by people, no one truly understood her.

3- Idontwannabeyouanymore

"If "I love you" was a promise Would you break it, if you're honest? Tell the mirror what you know she's heard before I-I don't wanna be you, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna be you, anymore"

Originally written in 2015 when she was giving her all to pursue her dream and finally debut, but the challenges of being away from home for extended periods and enduring countless long days were taking a toll on her. Sick and tired of embodying this version of herself, she wrote these lyrics in her journal. She rediscovered them in 2017 and completed the song that day, feeling immensely proud as her emotions were raw and deeply emotional.

4- The Last Time ft. TAEYANG

"This is the last time I'm asking you this, Put my name at the top of your list, This is the last time I'm asking you why, You break my heart in the blink of an eye, eye, eye"

In 2021, she composed this song upon hearing about her sister's relationship struggles and the immense effort she was putting into making it work with her boyfriend. Initially, she shared the song with her sister but decided against releasing it as it felt like it was missing something. Then, when Youngbae approached her for a collaboration, she brought up this song, and he loved it. They ended up recording for it that night after rewriting some parts and she couldn't be more proud of the outcome.

5- The Other Side

"We are buried in broken dreams, We are knee-deep without a plea, I don't want to know what it's like to live without you, Don't want to know the other side of a world without you"

Written in 2019 after Hanbin ended their relationship due to his scandal, she poured her heartbreak onto the pages of her journal as a way of releasing her emotions. Hanbin, her first love and long-time friend, had become an integral part of her life, and the prospect of living without him left her feeling lost and hurt. Despite her desire to stand by him and offer support during his challenging times, he had cut her off completely, leaving her scared about facing life without him. Initially hesitant due to the rawness of the emotions, she ultimately decided to include the song in the album as a way of sharing her genuine self with her fans.

6- The one

"But we were something, don't you think so? Early 20s, tossing pennies in the pool, And if my wishes came true, It would've been you, In my defense, I have none, For never leaving well enough alone, But it would've been fun, If you would've been the one"

Written in 2021 after she had finally felt fully moved on from Hanbin and looked back on the relationship in a more positive light. Despite their bad ending, she was grateful to have experienced a good first love and was thankful for all he taught her. Despite moving on from the relationship, she still did feel that if it had all worked out and the scandal hadn't happen, they still would have probably been together and he would have been the one.

7- Just Like Magic

"Good karma, my aesthetic (my aesthetic) Keep my conscience clear, that's why I'm so magnetic Manifest it (ooh), I finessed it (ooh) Take my pen and write some letters to heaven"

Written in 2020 during a moment of reflection, she wrote this song to focus on finding the good in each day. The lyrics delve into the concept of manifestation, expressing her desire to prioritize self-focus. Rather than dwelling on negativity, she wishes to spread love and light to other around her. The line "Writing letters to heaven" was included by her as a remembrance of her father. It symbolizes her belief that he is always by her side, ready to assist in making her manifestations come true.

8- Dancing With Our Hands Tied

"I, I loved you in secret, First sight, yeah, we love without reason, Oh, twenty-five years old, Oh, how were you to know, and My, my love had been frozen, Deep blue, but you painted me golden"

" I, I loved you in spite of Deep fears that the world would divide us So, baby, can we dance Oh, through an avalanche?"

In 2023, Mirae wrote this song to commemorate her and Mingyu's first anniversary, a time when everything seemed to be going splendidly. Despite the immense happiness she felt, a lingering fear persisted—one day, the media might uncover their relationship, and thrust them into the challenging reality of managing a high-profile relationship in an unforgiving industry. The options would be stark: either confront and navigate the consequences or retreat into a secret relationship. Given her profound love for Mingyu, Mirae was unwilling to jeopardize their bond. The metaphor of dancing with their hands tied in the song conveys the profound sense of helplessness, an inability to alter their circumstances despite the intensity of their love. In the face of an apparent doom, the couple endeavors to make the most of their time together, cherishing every moment as they navigate the complexities of their high-profile relationship. When she played it for him the first time, Mingyu fell in love with the song and despite its deep meaning, it became his favorite as he too felt those same emotions from time to time but he knew that he would go through every obstacle just to be with her.

9- Daylight

"I don't wanna look at anything else now that I saw you, And I don't wanna think of anything else now that I thought of you, I've been sleepin' so long in a twenty-year dark night, And now I see daylight, I only see daylight"

In 2023, after returning home from a vacation with Mingyu, Mirae penned this song as a heartfelt tribute to him. The lyrics convey the profound impact he has had on her life, transforming her days into brighter and happier experiences. In contrast to past relationships that left her feeling unsuccessful and unlucky, meeting Mingyu brought a golden hue to her existence. The song reflects her desire to focus solely on him and their shared happiness, leaving behind the shadows of the past.

10- Only

"My only one, when I see you I want to lean on you, I want to have you A love like this would make, Even the most immature dream come true Now I believe, Every step we take, It's like a dance we perform together, My, oh my, oh my, oh, my love, Be my only love"

In late 2023, following Mingyu's heartwarming meeting with Mirae's mother and siblings, she found herself overwhelmed with emotions, convinced that Kim Mingyu was her forever love. Witnessing the beautiful bond between him and her family inspired her to express her deep feelings through a song, a musical testament to their connection. Driven by the desire to be his and his alone, Mirae initially intended to keep the song as a birthday surprise for Mingyu. However, the anticipation and excitement got the best of her, and during the festive Christmas season, Mirae decided to reveal the song to Mingyu. His genuine and joyful reaction convinced her that this song held a special place in their story. Impressed by the overwhelming positive response from Mingyu, she made the bold decision to include the song in her upcoming album and even selected it as the title track. Fans eagerly awaited the album's release after getting a glimpse of the heartfelt and personal track, eager to experience the full emotional journey that Mirae had poured into her music.

A/N- Will be posting a part 2 for the Only Mv and Visuals!!

[goldie90]

It's fascinating how sometimes people will put huge meaning into the most boring things ever. Like I dunno the moment they start to obsess over what you eat or don't eat for example, you start to wonder if you should laugh or be concerned or a mix of both. Even more funny when something that's older than Facebook is suddenly treated like something SUPER new simply because you didn't talk about it much before.

And now allow me to share some boring facts about myself, no one with their own life will ever care about:

1. I'm a vegetarian since I was 15 years old - means almost 20 years by now. (And even before I barely ate meat since even as a child I never really liked it and the sight & smell of raw meat (you know this terrible isles at the supermarket?🤢) always made me feel sick to the stomach.

2. I hate spinach and always have. When I was a baby my late grandma (r.i.p.) ignored my mother's warning and tried to feed me spinach anyways which resulted in me spitting it straight into her face and all over her glasses - a story my mom never gets tired to share (just like she would never stop teasing her mother about it as long as she was still alive)

3. Even though I don't look like it I LOVE sweets like cookies, cake, cupcakes and my all time favorite CHOCOLATE🍫(especially hazelnut chocolate)😋 (not a fan of other kinds of candy though and you will also never see me touching potato chips)

4. Again I don't look like it (God bless these genetics) but I'm a smoker for almost 23 years. Granted a very light smoker.

5. I love rap music.

6. I'm a Christian (evangelical) and I do believe in God, yet I have never read the Bible and I can count the times I ever saw a church from the inside on one hand - and at least two times it was just to take pictures (the church was empty at this time)

7. I'm probably the most unpolitical person in this world as I know nothing about politics and I don't want to know, I don't even vote as a matter of principal and it always seems weird to me when someone under the age of 50 displays interest in such things as it seems like the most boring stuff ever.

8. Despite my f/o being from a horror movie I actually dislike horror movies as they deeply disturb and disgust me. The only reason I can stand the one he's from is because it does not have any overly brutal scenes but instead hits more on a psychological level. Yet it is clearly not my favorite and never will be. I prefer Disney movies, fantasy and comedy and yes I get sad if there isn't a happy ending.

9. I'm probably the most vanilla person out there.

10. I value the life of every being- human and animal - and still have the hope that one day every single being in this world will be happy and that we all live among each other in peace. No wars, no violence, no suffering for anyone. Does it sound childish? Maybe but I will never stop believing in it.

[saitama-division]

The last remaining hours of Kureha Koizumi’s birthday was drawing near, and although Kureha wanted nothing more than to collapse on her bed, the ringing of the front doorbell was the intervention that wouldn’t allow Kureha to do so.

With a low groan, Kureha dragged herself to the door and peered through the peephole.

Well, whoever was just there was no longer around.

She opened the door fully and turned her head in all directions, only to find a palm-sized package plopped on the floor with an envelope taped to it.

Too tired to think it over, she picked them up and brought them inside.

As she dragged herself back to her room, she undid the ribbon from the package and peered inside the little box.

Inside was a knit… stuffed animal? In the shape of a black cat head and was no bigger than the size of her palm.

Kureha tore into the envelope, finding a letter addressed to her. But rather than being handwritten, it was entirely printed out.

“A Happiest of Birthdays and Holidays, My Dear.

Enjoy this little present that was handcrafted by every member of R.I.P Märchen. Miku Shirazuki dried out her own lavender petals for calming effects, Reiaki Suzubayashi designed the pouches herself. And I, Her Majesty, The Queen Card, sewed this together with my own two hands.

Use this hand warmer to help warm you up during these cold times. Please, do stop by our division sometime. There is quite a lot to offer over here. In the meantime, do be well, my subject.

With love,

R.I.P Märchen”

“Cute…” Kureha mumbled as she gently squeezed the small cat plush in her hands, she could faintly smell the lavender inside it and a wave of clam washed over her, how nice of one of the Minato teams to gift her something this nice. Kazu hopped up on the bed and started to sniff the cat head plush, letting out a soft “Mrrow?” Kureha smiled and scratched behind his ears and picked him up to snuggle with him (and the plush) on her bed, falling asleep only minutes later.

Thank you for the gift!

[cherrypiehoneymoon]

I listen to the Euphoria soundtrack and watch the rain. It makes me think of you because every time it would rain, I'd tug on your arm and tell you to kiss me in it. Not a single one of those kisses was uneventful. I loved them all, I hope you loved them the same.

But now that you're gone, I have no one to kiss. I cross parking lots and driveways without you by my side, assaulted by tiny raindrops as the sky continues to cry for me. I drive my car as Labrinth sings about a pill he didn't take. I cruise through green lots, speed through yellow ones, and obey the red ones. I study my reflection in the glass window. Is my face symmetrical? Will anyone like my nose as much as you did?

Green Light.

An obvious republican driving a truck with obnoxious lights and an offensive flag flies by. I take my time, cracking the window as the cold March air flows through my car. I breathe in the rain and I pretend it's you.

I let the headlights from other cars blur in my vision, my own headlights funneling a path I've taken countless times before, but never with you. Even shit you have no connection to makes me wish you were here.

Raindrops implode across my windshield and it makes me think of the time my battery died and we stood out in the rain with the hood of my car open as we peered at the guts of the vehicle. Neither of us knew what we were doing, not really.

The sky will continue to cry for me, so do it a favor and come back. The sky is tired, and so am I.

[fully-caulked-wagon]

Some of my favourite lines from my plans for shitty One Piece / Zosan drawings + fanfics Part 5

Oh noooo, I'm still here. (You can't kill me) law kinda interrupts like 'if you would do the honour of cutting your argument short, we have to depart soon, and your captain is starting to gnaw on the grass out of sheer gluttonous hunger, so if everyone could get to their posts before your navigator's head starts erupting with lava, that'd be great' - Bro's just tired, man. He didn't ask for this shit. sanji's kinda bleary as he comes to and he's like 'first of all, why the hell have you bastards kidnapped me?! second of all, why am i tied to a chair?' - This wasn't intentional but now every time I go back to this all I can think of is Sam from TGWDLM goin "Charlotte, baby, where am I, why am I tied to a chair?" the dude's like 'alright, slow down swirlylocks' sanji's like '…my hair isn't swirly' the dude's like 'shut up.' - Guy just needed the pun, leave him be. the other three are kinda like oy vey and one's like 'go get that damn manual, you buffoon. you must'a did it all kinds'a wrong if the person you tied up is complaining about the quality of your work!' - He's trying his best, alright? sanji's like '…that's a porn book. the naked people are naked cause it's porn.' the dude's like 'ohhh…' then he's like 'oh!' and chucks the book/comic thing away - Egads! after a few seconds he can only kinda weakly mutter out 'you're gonna... pay for... this' before he blacks out again as they all laugh insert full house music - Everywhere you look, everywhere you go, there's a face, of somebody who needs you- the childhood friend dude shows up at the railing off'a like, idk a fucking jetski or some shit - probably just a boat idk - Guy's a little wacky with it, shit happens. the childhood friend dude raises an eyebrow and smirks bemusedly like 'seriously, you're a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an igneous, dude' - Literally just quoting mlp at this point, boys 👍

zoro's fuckin dumbfounded and is just kinda dimly like 'y… you said all that about me, cook?' sanji turns to face zoro and is still bright red like 'shut the fuck up right now or i'll shove my foot so far up your ass you'll think you grew a second spine and i'll be wearing your tiny, mossy brain like an anklet' zoro huffs an amused breath, although still a bit shell-shocked, while ray's like 'oh yeah, he also said that your shoes are untied' zoro looks down at his shoes like 'huh?' - 1. Ray's the 'childhood friend dude' 2. He listed off a bunch'a shit Sanji had told him in letters. 3. 🤨🤨 nami just puts up an a-okay sign like 'don't care, sanji' robin just smiles and goes 'i can say with utmost certainty that they are in fact pieces of clothing that you are currently wearing, sanji' - R.I.P then law just fuckin shows up outta nowhere and they're all like 'wtf' - Uh-oh, surprise Law event. law just kinda grimaces, briefly glancing at luffy who's sorta struggling like a cockroach - He's a creature. A li'l guy, if you will.

luffy just mopes like 'but namiiii~ it looked like food, and i was hungryyy' usopp's just exhasperated like 'it was clearly made of polystyrene' luffy's like 'so?!' usopp's like 'polystyrene is not food!' luffy's just like 'you don't know that! just cause it made me throw up doesn't mean it wasn't food! lots of things can make you throw up! lobsters, crabs, goats!' - Nothing will stop me from constantly referencing everything all the time. (The 'lobsters, crabs, goats' part is in reference to TTO). 'also who're you calling uptight and swirly?!' zoro gets annoyed as well, smirking, and they do the head bonk grr thing, like 'who do you think, ammonite brows? you've got a stick shoved so far up your ass it got lost and bent itself over your eyes!' - Oof. and it's just a bit like crackaboom uh oh we can't deal with this well - Hate when that happens. and the dude's like 'not much' then he calls over this servant or whatever from their gang and bites his fucking fingers off - Really hate when that happens. then his eye gets like, sparkles in it, and he straight up explodes - Lost another one 😔

and zoro just kinda looks at his ass then narrows his eyes sorta fry-like and goes 'mhm…' - I call this piece 'Contemplation of a posterior.', the bidding will start at [REDACTED] zoro's off to the side having heart palpitations or some shit - Bitches and their heart problems, I swear. usopp, luffy, chopper and franky are just annoyed screaming while sanji's like 'JUST DIE ALREADY!' - Zoro is no longer held in high esteem by the council. then sanji's got a gun in one hand and it's straight up in zoro's mouth and he's still gripping the robe with the other hand and he's like 'I'M TELLING YOU-' - The idea of everything being relatively normal before one character suddenly has a gun and is threatening another out of nowhere is a brain worm that I can't remove. snooj blush more die sink down floor dead zoor like wha - wha then sanji goes 'so how'd you meet levy?' gajeel's like '…' then kinda like '…i crucified her' and sanji's just like 'excuse me-' - And that's how I met your mother. sanji just groans in agony and slumps down further before melting into goo (lesgooooo) - Lesgooooo and they flip over to brook and rip his whole fucking outfit into two equal sides and he's like 'yoho?!' then tiny text 'oh my?!' - Oh my. then he does like that fist pump thing and exhaling out his nose komi-san style and he's confident < - fool - 🫵 Fool.

[roppongi-division]

Mireya's Thoughts on R.I.P Märchen

Queen Card

Mireya frowns at the photo of the stage magician/detective. "I know I shouldn't judge a person, especially when I don't know them, but I really, really do not like this woman. Every time she shows up here, there is always some incident. And more often than not, she is the primary cause. Whether it's because she's 'following a lead', 'checking out the atmosphere', or 'just coming by for a drink', there's always something going on here that she's usually a part of. To make matters worse, she's even started getting Zakari involved in her little ploys, which is a definite 'no-no'. I don't care what you do, but leave my family out of it, you masked she-devil!"

Reiaki Suzubayashi

"I see Reiaki every now and then when I go for a jog around Minato. She's usually running somewhere herself, usually to a movie set to do work on an actor or actress's face. Ha, in another life, I may have been the one requesting her services, but now... well, anyway, she's a good acquaintance to know. I hope to see her in Gypsy's Palace more often."

Miku Shirazuki

Mireya sighs at the photo of the former idol. "Poor Miku... believe it or not, I see a lot of myself in her. She reminds me of myself when I eventually grew tired of all of the pageants and contests my mom kept entering me in. I heard she quit singing after an incident occurred that forced her to retire. I don't know what it was, but I hope she's doing a lot better now. A girl her age shouldn't have to live in fear because of her fans."

R.I.P Märchen

"Like my husband mentioned, this team is one of the three that's vying for control of Minato. And like he stated, out of these three women, the leader might be the biggest threat. Personally though, that's just fine with me. I don't mind Reiaki or Miku. But Ms. Queen Card? If we should meet, I'm going to enjoy facing her. And maybe after I beat some sense into her, she'll get it through her head to leave my son and my club alone."

[dragonbonez]

Akira Toriyama has been a big influence in my life because of his creations.

This is a personal story to commemorate his passing and his legacy.

When I was still in my country, Dragon Ball had been coming out with new episodes (to us) every day. Back then, my school would only be from 7:30am-12pm. At 12:30pm there was always a new episode of Dragon Ball.

Both me and my dad loved this show. My brother was still in school at this time and my mom was never interested in watching it, so this anime became something special I could always share with my dad. So everyday after school I would run to my house and turn on the TV and I would always yell out: "PAPI YA VA A COMENZAR!" (Dad it's about to start!).

So my dad, who knew the time Dragon Ball would start, but always waited for me to yell this would come running from the other end of the house and sit next to me in their bed where our only TV was, and we would enjoy whatever adventure young Goku was on that day.

It was a ritual that lasted until his work schedule changed, but one that has been deeply ingrained in my heart as a core memory.

Years later (but still some years ago from today), we are living in the US and my dad had never gotten into DBZ because he had always been attached to little Goku more than grown-up Goku. At some point we were looking for something to watch on TV and we were not really interested in anything. So I asked him if he wouldn't give DBZ a try. Just to watch something for that day.

So we did, and 12 episodes later with my mom warning us about how we'd be so tired for work the next day, my dad and me decided we could continue watching more the next day, and the next, and the next.

We had our little tradition once again. Another treasured core memory. All thanks to Dragon Ball. All thanks to Akira Toriyama.

R.I.P. Mr. Toriyama

Your creations will always be remembered and appreciated by so many of us out there who had their childhoods and adult lives shaped by you.

Akira Toriyama, creator of Dragon Ball and Dragon Ball Z, dies at 68. Absolutely tragic. Rest in peace Legend.

[poemsmadebyfoolslikeme]

R.I.P CHIVALRY

May 20, 2025

Do men even know what it feels like to never be chosen first?

To show up for someone in silence, only to be met with absence.

I’m not asking for daily texts, not even daily I love yous. I’ve let go of expectations because they were used against me— used to call me needy, used to call me too much.

I’ve softened myself, smoothed my edges, held my tongue, just to not be that woman again.

But every time he says, “I’ll try,” I watch the hope in me run dry. I still cry— I still die, while wide awake.

How many more times do I shrink myself just to fit into someone’s maybe?

I only want one person now. No one else. I looked to the sky and asked, Who must I convince for it to finally be me? It’s tiring.

They say I focus too much on the negative. But is it negative if it’s just the truth? If I’ve given light and only received shadows? If I’ve poured love and only felt lack?

After all the healing I’ve done, why do I still feel disposable? Like I’m convenient, but never permanent.

I’ve worked hard on myself. Not just for love— for me. But still, I wonder, is self-worth ever enough when the world keeps handing you less?

They say the right man will treat a woman right. Then why do so many men not know how to handle a woman who’s done the work, who knows what she brings, who doesn’t settle for crumbs?

Aren’t they ashamed? Men today want to be chased, to be courted, to be desired— but never required to show up.

When did the roles reverse?

Because if I were a man, I wouldn’t let my woman carry the weight. I wouldn’t let her overthink her place in my life.

If she only wanted me, I’d prove she was the only one— not with empty words, but with presence, with peace, with effort.

If I were a man, I'd never let her wonder where she stands. I’d hold her hand even when she’s silent, and make sure she never had to beg for reassurance.

Because if a woman like her still chooses me after all the pain she's seen— I’d count that as grace. And I’d never waste it.

[isaakbutler]

Pet loss Under the cut. Skip if you want/ need to.

I had to bury one of my cats today. I inherited her from the hoarder neighbor. And she was so skinny when I brought her home. But she was such a lovely sweetie from day one. I got her healthy again and she turned out to be the prettiest baby.

Named her Whisper cause she couldn't meow. She was always excited to see me when I got home. Complete with a vibrating tail of excitement. She liked noodles and cadging meat off my dinner plate. And went absolutely nuts for chicken cold cuts.

She would get the zoomies every night and run all over the house, even bouncing off me when she did. And then she would catch up one of the blankets on the couch and bunny kick it till she got tired. And then she'd curl up in my lap and go to sleep.

She liked sleeping under my blanket when she got cold at night. And she'd make slow biscuits on my arm before curling up and sleeping under my neck.

When I went to bed last night she was her usual self. A little 5 lb menace before settling down to sleep.

I found her at the bottom of my stairs today unresponsive. My son helped me bury her when he got home from work. Settled her next to Boo Kitty under the Walnut Tree in the front yard.

R.I.P. Whisper My sweet girl.