#but i dont have white gel

[lover-of-mine]

I just wanted a white nail polish that doesn't need 700 coats to look white.

[todayisafridaynight]

sometimes i get nishiki i really do

[imthere4yuu]

There was a point in my life where I got to teach several men(*) in my life how to use hair conditioner and being able to share that was awesome tbh

[snobgoblin]

my mom acting like she knows how to take care of my hair better than me... GIRL cmon now you don't even know how to take care of your hair I had to figure that shit out myself on youtube

[legionofpotatoes]

can't believe I just spent three hours watching a movie about masculine anxiety in the nuclear family model, told through cartoon alien tribes wearing Mãori tattoos

[fluffymiyaa]

"𝐇𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝐞𝐠𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐥𝐤. 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮"

: ̗̀➛ Your morning with bllk boys

Genre: fluff

Characters: shidou, sae, nagi, kenyu x reader

Warning: none

Masterlist part 2

❛ SHIDOU ༉‧₊˚

He softly grunts, pouting and furrowed his eyebrow. He standing there with his hair down, white singlet and shorts. He just woke up and you're not by his side already killin' his mood in the morning. But once he saw you tying your apron while heating the stove, his eyes immediately light up.

"Baby.." he whined and hugged you from behind, pressing some kisses on you neck.

You raise your hand and stroke his hair which is still down and haven't used any hair gel yet.

"Morning, ryusei" you said in low voice and smiling lazily.

Listening to your voice in the morning is so soft and relaxing, like a lullaby of sorts. Hearing it makes him want to sleep back again because it's so soothing.

"What do you making?" He asked still embraces you from behind.

"I was..about to make pancakes. Is that okay?"

He sigh.

"Baby.." he called and turned your body around. You're face to face with him now.

"Im in the mood for indomie"

His words make you surprised and shake your head in dissapointment.

"Ryusei, you're an athlete. We can't have a breakfast with instant noodle. You need more energy and carbohydrates"

"Noodles are carbohydrates too" he defends.

"Ryusei"

"But i don't have any practice today! So today it's lazy day. Please?" He begged giving you wide eyes.

You groaned.

"Fine, but with vagetables and corned"

He grinned and kissed your lips.

"Yes, ma'am"

❛ SAE ༉‧₊˚

"Darling, im pretty sure this mine."

"No, sae this is mine."

"Y/n, im the one who put it in the corner, this is mine" sae said in tired.

It's 7 in the morning and you both agruing about a moisturizer. Sae claimed it was his and you also claimed it was yours. Your morning routines always start by doing the skincare routines together. Sae doesn't really care about it back then, but ever since he dated you started to take interest on it.

"Then if it's yours, where is mine?!"

"Oh, i dont know! Maybe in you purse or something?!"

You grumble and took your purse, put your hand in and search it randomly without see it.

"Theres no way- oh it's here."

Sae looked at you annoyingly and raised one eyebrow.

"Well?"

"Oops, sorry, baby. Dont be mad?" You grinned at him making him rolling his eyes.

"You're so lucky" he said sarcastictly

❛ NAGI ༉‧₊˚

You woke up feeling heavy on your body, turns out it's your boyfriend sleeping peacefully on your chest, you gently kissed his forehead, can't believe of how peaceful he was. Softly push the hair out of his face. He looks so cute and angelic by the sun through your window shared apartment. You feel his warm breath and feel relaxed, he doesn't move much, his head just lays on your chest while you feel his arms wrapped around you, snoring lightly.

"Sei.." you whisper gently try to wake him up and poking his cheek. He opens his eyes and stares at you half sleep.

He hummed at you and go back resting his head on you again closing his eyes.

"Baby, c'mon wake up. You're so heavy.." you shake his body.

"Mmm... 5 more minutes..."

You suddenly have an uneasy feeling in your stomach.

"W-wait seriously, nagi wake up. I have to go to bathroom now" you try push him off your chest, but he just comes back and goes back to sleep.

It took some minute until he said.

"Wait. I need to go to bathroom too" he said it plainly and got up from your body and walk towards the bathroom.

"What?! No no no! I'll go in first, Seishiro!" You go after him. But it's too late, with his long legs he got in first. You groaned and keep knocking the door.

"Sei!! Hurry up!!"

On the other side he was daydreaming and sometimes closes his eyes again but jerks when 'it' starts to come out.

"Seiii don't sleep!!" you whined behind the door

"Almost done!"

❛ KENYU ༉‧₊˚

You are awakened by a sudden jump from an uneven road and the sound was loud enough to make you flinch, you rubbed your eyes slowly and looked out the window. Shows the dry and scorching street scenery out there. You then turned to your boyfriend, you were on a roadtrip to your destination, you could see his tired face who had driven all night.

Kenyu turn his head to look at you. You looked like a mess, you had bed hair, dark circles under your eyes, and yet you still looked cute.

He smiles and say "Mornin' sleepyhead, I hope you slept well 'cuz I've been driving all night."

"Morning kenyu..gh my back hurts..hey are you ok you? look tired, baby" you said and softly stroke his cheek.

The touch of your hand makes a tingle run through his body, and he subconsciously lean into your hand.

Kenyu didn't say anything for a while, but in the end, say "I'm fine", my voice is small, and his cheeks are slightly flushed. He glance at you.

"Where are we..? Are we still far?"

He glance at the map right beside him, "Mhmmm, we should be there in about, 5 hours? 4 hours and a half, maybe?"

"Why? tired?" He look at you out of his peripheral vision, his eyebrows furrowed a slight bit.

"I think you're the one who look tired than me, kenyu. Lets pull over in a couple miles, we can buy some breads and coffee." You said

He sighed. "Alright then."

He gently press on the brakes and pull over on the rest area. Then, kill the engine. "Okay, you go get the stuff, I'll stay here. And be careful not to lock yourself out, kay?"

You got out from the car and make your way to minimarket. You quickly buy everything you need and go back to the car. You can see kenyu lay back in the driver's seat with his eyes closed. You knocking the window.

"You're back, already?" He asked and open the door for you.

"I bought everything we need to eat. Switch with me, i'll drive"

"Oh? Okay.."

He was hesitant at first but still get off the car and trades seat with you. You take the wheel and began to start the car.

"Hey, can you please feed me while im driving?"

He smile. “Of course, no problem.”

He feeds you a croissant that you had bought. “Here. You want some coffee too?” he asked as he hand you the cardboard cup with coffee inside of it.

"Thank you, you eat some too, kenyu"

He nodded and starting to eat. After finish the quick breakfast, you continue your drive in silent.

"Kenyu..why dont you get some sleep. I'll be fine i promise"

"Alright alright. Thanks, love.."

He chuckle softly and smiled at you adorely. He pushed back the passenger seat, then lay down and relaxed his body, slowly closing his eyes.

You smile back at him and gave him a kiss on his forehead.

"Sleep well, baby"

Is the favoritsm too obvious?

Reblogs are more appreciated, thanks for the notes<3

[rafedaddy01]

Pt1

Notes: here is the long awaited pt2, I’m sorry it took so long. I’ve been active but I haven’t had the chance to sit down and write this until now. Ps. I didn’t double check for spelling errors so if you see any just 🤫

Last night was strange. I try to push the embarrassing thoughts from invading my mind as i stir in bed, the sun coming up and painting the room.

Our exchange was awkward if anything more. he just eyed me up and down and smirked as i burst out of the room and shut the door. i slid down onto the floor and just sat there for a minute trying to process what i just saw.

Ive never been with a boy let alone seen one naked. Especially one that looks like THAT!

oof, i knew rafe cameron would be good looking but i expected him to look like all the rich, silver-spoon, snobs ive met. But no. he was god like. His hair was slicked back and his eyes roamed my body from the mirror dangerously, i could see the blue in them from where i was standing and they were mesmerizing. His facial features are sculpted to perfection and his abs. Oh. My. God.

and then there was his -dick- gross i dont like that word, but there it was. just staring at me. ive never seen one, besides in porn. Im not a prude i know what sex is and yes i indulge in my own sexual pleasure, but ive never actually seen one in person beofre, but if they all look like that then sign me up!

I groan as my alarm rings at 6am sharp. I always get up early because i like the morning peace. back home i would climb the roof of our manor and watch as the sun rose. it was my own private meditation and helped ease some of the stress my parents enforced on me as a 18 year old.

I walk to the bathroom rubbing my eyes and yawning, i dont expect anyone to be up at this time and i want to relax in the shower.

"Oh my god! dont you ever lock the door?" i say as i take a step back and shut the door. I could hear his deep laugh from the other side as he walked up an dopened the door. "dont worry, pretty girl, im all dressed this time" i could feel his smirk even though my hands were still covering my eyes.

i let them fall and hes right hes very much clothed. shame, wait what am i thinking! I take him in, hes wearing a bright orange shirt that as small white stripes on it and cargo shorts, his hair is slicked back with gel like last night, oh god last night. my eyes shift down to his crotch. is he.. hard?' "see something you like pretty girl?" he cocks an eyebrow at me as he leans on the door frame. "i sure do" he says smugly

oh shoots, i forgot im still wearing my sleepwear, its a black lacy bralette and matching panties, i dont like sleeping with clothes on it gets too hot. im instantly aware of how exposed i am and rush for a hoodie from my luggage, it wont cover much but it drops to just above my thighs and its better than nothing "sorry" i murmur, "dont be, its only fair i see you naked now" he says as he walks into my room and exits through my bedroom door.

"see you at breakfast? shame i missed dinner last night, i was looking forward to meeting you miss Morales" he stops in the doorway and says this before leaving

i cant help but blush. is rafe flirting with me?

i shake it off and go back to my morning routine, i take a shower and wash myself with the same cedarwood and ginger shampoo i did last night and put on some baggy jeans and hoodie as i make my way to breakfast.

"good morning Avery" ward says as they all sit in the same seats from last night, except rafe is here and his seat is right next to mine. fuck.

"you havent met rafe yet, our eldest" ward syas as i take a seat next to him "oh weve met dad" rafe answers as he smiles at me

"good, youll be showing her around school next week, ive already arranged it and youll have all the same classes. I want her to feel welcomed in this town rafe, her father is an important man and were proud to be helping the Morales's" ward explains.

shit i completly forgot about school. high school. senior year. New people, rich pricks and bitchy girls. I am so not ready.

"we still on for today?' i ask sarah as we eat our pancakes. "yes!' she says excitedly

"whats today" rafe asks

sarah rolls her eyes and i can sense the tension between the two, they do not like each other thats for sure

"im showing avery around the island and introducing her to some friends." sarah says

rafe scoffs "you call those dirty pouges friends" he says crossing his arms over his chest "i dont know why you hangout with them sarah" he snaps at her "because their good people rafe, something you dont know how to be" she slightly yells "kids!' ward warns. they both grumble as rafe pushes his seat back and storms off, breakfast barely touched. wheezie sits there like nothing just happened and sips her juice. shit this family is a little crazy, theres definatly more to their story.

After breakfast me and sarah head into town on some bikes, its not a long ride and we reach a restaurant type of building. "kie" sarah says as she walks up to a tan skinned girl with curly hair whose smile lights up the whole room "this isavery, shes staying with us for a while" there it is again, a while, i sure hope not. "nice to meet you" i say extending my hand, kie pushing it away and brings me in to a tight bear hug, i do not like being touched but i let it slide its oddly comforting. "im kie or kiara" she explains.

we spend some time chatting and kie explains that this restaurant is her parents and she helps run it. we get to know each other a little more and then sarah decides to introduce me to the rest of her gang.

we pull up to a cheatue house in kies car and exit. "hey, wasss up kook queen" a boys voice beams as he brings sarah in to a tight hug. hes cute, in a boy next door kind of way, his features are pretty and its not my type but his charming personality is interesting, ingiging almsot. "Im JJ" he bows to me and takes a hand kissing the top of it "Avery" i giggle at his antics and he winks. "this is John B and Pope" sarah says as we walk up furtuer to the house and there are two boys sitting drinking beers. "sup" they say as i walk up.

"so what brings you to a shithole like this" John B asks, he has his arm around sarah, they are clearly cozy. "Im orginially from California, a small town Nevada City, my dad opened one of the banks there and its gradually increased and become nationwide so we moved here for business purposes but im staying with the camerons until my parents settle some business back in cali" i explain

"so your a kook? shame" jj speaks my eyebrows scrunch as i look at sarah "whats a kook?" i ask. they all laugh as if im some stupid little girl, "a kook is those who live on the fancy side of town, hangout at the country club and spend daddys money, like rafe" he looks over to sarah "no offense, princess" "none taken" she laughs as she drinks her beer. "and pouges" pope speaks up, finally, "are us. the low lifes, who have to work two jobs to have a stable life and survive" he says. the group goes quiet and its odd. they have names for the groups in the town, it all seems like its straight out a movie and theres a rivalry between the two, its obvious. the way jj described the kooks with such hatred.

"but stick with us baby girl and well teach you the right way" jj says slinging an arm around me and dangling a beer in front of me

for the third time, i do not like being touched, but theres a calming in his presence, its not like rafe who excites and frightens me at the same time.

"count me in!" i beam as i take the beer from him and crack it open. tilting my head back and gulping down the liquid "thats it! woo!" jj shouts as he stands up and does the tarzan pose and hits his chest "P4L" they all chant as jj down his beer.

the rest of the day was spent with the pouges as they call themselves and me and and sarah go back home towards the evening

"did you two have fun" rafe asks as we pass him outside. hes leaning on the door frame with a smug smirk on his face "dont start rafe" she says as she walks past him "i told dad about your little adventure today, hes not happy" rafe says smiling as he eyes me down "really rafe, your such a dick" sarah pouts as she runs inside. he eyes me one more time before walking past me and inside

i dont know what it is about rafe but he intriging, its like something is pulling me in towards him. the way he stares at me makes my knees weak and my hurt beat faster. i realize the shampoo i use is his as his smells wafts off him when he walks by "oh by the way Avery, i like when you use my shampoo. it smells good on you" he stops in the doorway behind me and takes a deep inhale of my black locks

what am i gonna do with him, hes very straight forward and my body craves him in a way that ive never experienced, its dangerous and exhilarating all in one.

i head back to my room and pass by the study, i hear ward an sarah arguing. "this i important sarah! you cant ruin this for us. this is business and taking her on the cut can put her in serious danger. stop hanging out with those dirty pogues and get your head out of the gutter!" ward shouts "whatever dad, theyll always be mor of a family then you, and maybe she fits in with us!" sarah shouts back then theres a slam of the front door and sarahs gone

i take a deep breath as i head back up the stairs and into my room. what does he mean i could get hurt? what is nobody telling me? where are my parents and what the fuck is going on?

@f4ll-for-you @v21sstuff @rafeysworldim19 @baby19sthings @eventualoptimism @drewstarkeysbae @sevenwivesofrafecameron @rxfecameronsslut @findapenny @r1vrsefx

[the-slasher-files]

PLEASE DONT TAKE MY SUNSHINE AWAY

JOHNNY "SOAP" MACTAVISH FT. SIMON "GHOST" RILEY

Ok yall, here is the fic that fixes it lol. Ignoring canon with a passion and throwing this in it. Also im very obsessed with the sunshine nickname lol. Warning: heavy angst, inaccurate medical, soap almost dying... hope you enjoy 🔪🤍

MASTERLIST

The lump in your throat hadn't ceased since you received that phone call hours ago. Hands shaking, you packed an overnight bag that had become more Johnny's things than your own. He would need his favourite body wash- the one that would finally ease him as the sand flowed away. Johnny would want that stupid hair gel you had gotten as a sample. He said it made his mohawk withstand the Scotland wind and rain like no other. Your smile curled as a tear fell down your cheek when you piled in his favourite hoodie- "Y'know I've had this since I was 21, if I ever lose it, a piece of me will die, Bonnie" His thick fingers pulled slightly on the drawstring. Cobalt blues shifted from the SAS logo to your eyes with all the love in the world. He was your world, and all you could do was wait.

"Love," Ghost's timber trembled over the plane engines, "We are transferring him to Glasgow now-"

"T-tell me..." Your breath caught with a deep inhale as you tried to form a sentence, anything. "Tell me he'll be ok"

You were met with silence for a few beats before a sigh shook on the other end of the line. It held your shattering hope.

"Just- P-Please wait for me to text you with the details, okay?"

"Si-"

"Okay?" His voice was harsh with a grunt becoming the cold Liuentent, giving you the order to follow knowing just how much it hurt. He didn't mean to- he would never mean to.

"Okay..."

Rushing into the hospital, you saw him there. Shrouded in black under the blinding white, standing outside a door with arms folded and brown eyes lined red, looking into the abyss that was nothing. Lost somewhere in his mind, your voice broke him away. "Ghost!"

Like a shield, he became almost robotic in nature, functioning on fumes and fight or flight, protecting himself in and out— He couldn't lose the best man he's ever had. This was his fault and he could still feel the blood on his hands, the reak of copper, and the bits of brain matter that wanted to force their way out, only to be stopped by a dead man's hands.

Hollow eyes met yours, quickly looking away to look beyond you, not wanting to face the love of Johnny's life in this circumstance. It was like he didn't know you, pushing it all down even though Simon had become something of a brother to Johnny and a brother-in-law to you. You placed a gentle hand on his broad shoulder.

"He's stable, outta surgery, and sleeping. He won't wake for a while. " He breathed methodically, reaching out a gloveless hand to have you take Johnny's shining tags with a sick stomach. He left out the part where the doctor said that anything could happen. 'Stable for now' 'the swelling is a concern'

Sliding your hand down to meet his, the metal clicked between your shaking fingers, almost dropping them until Ghost curled your fingers delicately around the cold steel.

Your voice was barely above a whisper as you tried it out, "C-can I go see him?"

Simon nodded, still unable to see your pleading face as he turned the door knob allowing you inside. Adrenaline shuffled your feet inside the dimly lit room with Simon slowly slipping in behind you, an arm outreached in case your knees gave out, which they threatened to do.

Your eyes adjusted to the dark. Only one lamp and several monitors illuminated the small space. Lighting up Johnny's tan features; Swollen and bruised, his head was propped up on white pillows that had been stained with his blood before the guaze was changed. Mohawk obscured in white wrapping and blue eyes held shut, one starting to leak bruises beneath the soft lashes that lay on his under eye. You were unsure how your body carried to you to your husband's side, but your fingers carefully lingered, hesitant to touch, to break what had already been. After moments of hovering and your breathing held, your fingers lightly grazed the dark stuble on his strong jaw. Eyes flashing everywhere they could to gather and collect an inventory of what you could fix.

"Si— Simon, help me get him c-cleaned up." You sniffled, hands fluttering around each bandage looking for anything that you do. Pulling down the light sheet, taking in the scrapes and discoloration on Johnny's expansive chest, your breath increasing with each inhale— Panic setting it.

"I-I have to," you studdered, feeling a large body begin to pull your body away softly. "Simon. I—Help me clean him up, please—He, he has blood on hi—him, I"

"Love." Caring and warm hands turned you towards him, feeling your panic and trembling frame within his grasp. He knew too well what ran in your head.

"Simon, please. He's—He needs"

"Ssshhhh, I know, love..." Simon tucked your head against his chest, "I know... I'm sorry"

The flood came in your eyes, spilling onto Simon's hoodie as you began to sob. Months apart, promises, future endeavors, memories, and seeing a man so full of life laid out helpless made you break. "Ghost, he— Johnny needs to come home. He promised me, " You whined, gripping and beating on Simon as he stood still, hushing you with brown eyes firm on his brothers body.

Both of you lost track of how long you held each other in the dark. Just the sounds of slow, steady beeps, rain on the windows and soft breathing filled the space until a nurse came in. Without a word, the masked man grabbed a chair for you, placing it beside Johnny's bed and he hovered over the nurse intently. Every touch, every breath was protected.

"He is doing well so far. The body just needs time," The nurse spoke softly with a sympathetic smile, nodding to both before making her way into the labyrinth that was the hospital. And Simon followed, taking your keys to give you a moment alone and for him to get the bag you packed.

Your body released a sigh, one that you felt had been stuck for hours inside your burning lungs. It was just you and your husband. 8 months. Way too long without the love of your life by your side.

Whispering his name, you smiled with silent tears streaming your flushed cheeks. Grapsing his large hand in yours, it looked so small, even now with his fingers twitching slightly but muscles lax. Tracing every scar and vein, you picked away at the dirt lightly as you watched Johnny's face. So peaceful, calm under the bruises and bandages, the world seemed to cease to exist around you as you took in every twitch, every sweet inhale and breathy exhale. You were just thankful for him to be alive, to hold on just a little longer so the time would come, if it had, to hold him as you did.

You recall the memories gazed into pure azure pools, the room painted in honey as the morning sun graced you both in tangled sheets. His lips floated on your soft skin, the delicate nips to your collar bone left breathy moans falling from pouted lips. Promises he made to you as he worshipped "I'll always make it home to you." "I'm gonna be 'ere to protect you" "Never worry about me. I will fight to always be next to you"

"Come on, sunshine... Please" You pleaded to any god that was listening as you traced his knuckles with gentle kisses, tears following in the path.

"I'm 'ere." Blue eyes met yours with his signature smile.

[emmie-tt]

"Dad" a Daughter's Best Friend

Regulus Black x Daughter!Reader

Description: Random moments with Regulus and his daughter

MC'S MOMS NAME IS CADENCE

THEY HAVE CARS/PHONES

This is all in Regulus's POV, it's basically his thoughts and feelings on all this :))

WARNINGS: pregnancy, birth

REGULUS POV (WHOLE FIC)

FINDING OUT

I stare at the pregnancy test that Cadence handed me. My heart feels like its about to fall out of my chest. The only thought going through my head right now is that his is a joke...It has to be.

I look up at her to see she's crying. A sigh falls from my lips and I set the test down just to stand up and pull Cadence into a hug. 'i-it's okay...we can figure it out.."

She looks up at me sniffling "we aren't even together Reg..it was one night- what are your parent's going to say?"

I shake my head and sit back down on the bed "i don't know. it won't be good whatever it is..." I chuckle humorlessly before I look up at her "are you wanting to keep it?"

She looks at me and hesitates for a minute before nodding slowly "do you want to?"

I just continue staring at her "um- well it's your body you choose" I say earning a small smile from her

She sits down next to me setting her hand on my arm "it's your baby to Reggy...i want to keep it but if you dont..."

My gaze snaps over to her "no- i mean yes..i want to keep it to.." she smiles and wraps her arms around my neck in a tight hug, i wrap my arms around her as well holding her close

FIRST ULTRASOUND/HEARING THE HEARTBEAT

I stand in the doorway anxiously waiting for Cadence to get ready, after getting kicked out of my house for getting her pregnant before marriage Cadence let me move in with her

When she walks down the stairs towards me I smile and open the door for her then follow her out to the car. Once we get in and buckled I drive us to the doctors office.

Once we arrive to the Doctors office I get out of the car then helps Cadence out before following her in and standing with her as she checks in. Shortly after we sit down in the waiting room, her hand rests on my thigh causing my head to snap over to her

"calm down Reg, it's gonna be fine" she says with a giggle causing my shoulders to relax

I nod and rest my hand over hers, we wait for a few minutes before her name gets called. She stands up then grabs my hand and pulls me back to the room with her. We walk into the room and she gets comfortable on the bed table thing.

I stand next to her listening as her and the nurse chat back and forth. The nurse gently pulls her shirt up before squeezing some gel onto her bell causing Cadence to jump slightly

I chuckled softly earning a small glare from Cadence. I lean down and kiss her forehead before the nurse takes the wand looking thing and starts circling it around on Cadence's stomach

I look over at the screen that is all black and white and stare at it extremely confused. When the nurse points at a small white blob on the screen, that's when I realize...that's our baby...

I look down at Cadence who's tearing up with a big smile on her face, she looks up at me "that's our baby reg..our little baby"

I nod and smile back before looking back at the screen, the nurse presses a button on the machine and all the sudden a noise can be heard. I look at her confused and when the nurse notices my confusion she says "that's your babys heartbeat"

My eyes widen and I look back down at Cadence who's crying softly. I gently wipe her tears and she look's up at me "our baby has a heartbeat"

I nod and lean down pressing a long kiss on her forehead "our baby had a heartbeat..."

THE BIRTH

After a long nine months I finally am standing in the hospital about to meet our baby..My anxiety is through the roof as we wait to be taken back for the c-section.

I feel a hand on my face and I look up to see Cadence laying in the hospital bed staring at me with a smile. Through the past months we have finally made our relationship official. I smile a her not wanting her to worry about me.

She smiles back stroking my cheek with her thumb "honey...it's gonna be okay.."

I nod and rest my hand over her's. "it will.." She slowly sits up then pats the side of the bed signaling me to sit with her. I stand up and sit down next to her causing her to snuggle into my side.

"whats on your mind Reg?"

I sigh and kiss the top of her head before speaking "i just- we're about to be parents baby...and i'm terrified that i'm gonna fuck up..or end up like my dad.."

She looks up at me with a small frown "for one. we're 18 you have every right to be scared. two, your nothing like your father. if you were i wouldn't allow you anywhere near this baby"

I nod and kiss her nose chuckling when it scrunches up. "you always know what to say my love..."

Cadence smiles and snuggles closer to me "i know"

I chuckle and rest my hands on her belly as we wait for the doctor.

Once the doctor comes in and they get her ready we head back to the OR, they put me in an outfit called "scrubs" and I stand next to Cadence's head as they start the c-section.

She talks to me about everything while we wait for them to bring our baby into the world. After about 40 minutes we hear a cry and my head snaps up towards the sound

"there we go. a healthy baby girl" the doctor holds our baby..girl.. over the drape

Me and Cadence both smile as we admire the screaming infant we created. After a moment they asked "dad? you gonna cut the cord?"

Cadence nudges me and I walk over to them and cut the cord as they ask and watch as they take our daughter to clean her up and put a diaper on her. I follow them and watch as they clean her.

After awhile they hand her to me to bring over to Cadence, I hold her as they instructed me and slowly walk over to Cadence and gently lay her next to her head. As Cadence admire our daughter I admire both of them.

Once they close her up they take us back to the hospital room where they help Cadence nurse our daughter...y/n...that's what we decided

I sit in the chair next to the bed watching them trying to figure out how I got so lucky...

FIRST WORDS

I lay on the couch holding y/n as she play's with my hands contently. Cadence sat on the couch as my head rests in her lap.

As I nod along to y/n's adorable little babbles a small "dada" was heard. I sit up quickly keeping an 8 month old y/n secure in my lap "what? what did you say baby girl?"

Cadence look's at me confused "you okay babe?" I nod and turn my attention back to my daughter "come on...say it again baby..dada..dada..da..da.."

She looks at me smiling before squealing out a loud "dada!"

Cadence's head snaps over to me and a pout forms on her face "nooo you were supposed to say mama first" she giggles and stands up taking y/n from my arms and gently spinning her around

I smile and lean back against the couch admiring my girls and wondering how I got so damn lucky..

FIRST TIME CRAWLING

Me and Cadence both sit on the floor with an 11 month old y/n sitting between us. I gently pat the ground in front of me "come on...crawl to daddy y/n..."

Cadence smiles and leans into my side while gently encouraging our daughter as well.

I watch as y/n moves into crawling position and I get excited while patting the ground again. When she goes to move her arm she face plants causing me to reach forward and pick her up as she starts crying.

I hold her close gently rubbing her back "shhhh baby it's okay.." I kiss her head and smile as she starts calming down. I set her down again when she is calm and move back into the first position and start encouraging her to crawl again.

When she just stares at me I chuckle and stand up walking into the kitchen "stubborn little girl"

Cadence giggles then gasps "Regulus!"

I turn around quickly only to see her pointing at a crawling y/n. I smile and pick her up as she makes it to me. "you cheeky little lady" she giggles then cuddles close to me yawning softly

Cadence smiles and walks over to us gently kissing my cheek "she's getting to big"

I nod "she is..."

FIRST STEPS

As I sit on the couch watching TV I notice y/n crawl her way over to me. I smile and lean down picking her up.

We had her first birthday a few weeks ago and since then she's started pulling up on things. As she wiggles her way out of my arms I set her on the ground and she pulls herself to stand with the couch.

She continues babbling about lord knows what as I smile nodding. Cadence walks into the living room and smiles making her way over and sitting on the couch next to us.

I look away as my phone goes off only to hear a gasp from Cadence. I look over and see y/n stepping away from the couch and taking a few steps.

When she falls I smile standing up and picking her up and throwing her lightly "my big girl!"

She giggles and clings to me with a smile as me and Cadence praise her. As Cadence takes her and sets her down on the ground to help her stand y/n looks over at me with a pout and slowly walks over to me

I smile and pick her up holding her close, Cadence pouts at me only causing me to notice a striking resemblance between them. She walks over to us and giggles "she's the biggest daddy's girl"

I chuckle and nod "dont be jealous mama, she absolutely adores you"

just like i do....

TAG LIST

@vaishureader @aceypooopooo @bunny24sstuff @mable09 @kingshitonly @skyesayshi @tenebris445

AHHHHHH I freaking love this!!!! I want to make this into something!! Ya'll can request scenarios for them if you want!! I definantly want to add on to this!

[anotherwallyfan]

Uhhhm… Fanart!!! ,X3

I dont know what to really say or do but all I know is to give credit to a cool person who made this au!!

@goldenstrwbrry !!

I might make more fanart if FREE-TIME would just walk to me instead of running towards others ,:3

(I only used pink and blue highlighters, black pen and a white gel pen)

I also wanna draw fanart of other people’s aus!! You can “ask” me to draw your au as a request!!

Have a nice day!! :3

[jackmanbj]

gel

|. a/n. jack hands always find there way to somewhere they have no business being. |

”jackk! have you seen my gel? im trying to do my edges” “uhm..” “whats wrong?” “see.. i kinda put it all of it in my hair last night..” “i-“ “ill buy you so more baby!” “oh my fucking god. you act like your fucking 3, i dont have time to get some more jackman”

jack look like a lost child he knew you would be mad but he didnt think you would yell at him

“y/n im sorry”

you looked at him and walked out the room to put on your shoes

jack followed behind you and was still pleading for you to not be mad at him

“to be fair you never said i couldn’t play in it” “jackman, its common sense. i dont touch your jewelry and lose it do i?” “thats not a fair comparison!” “it doesn’t matter! look were going to the party n after your buying me 2 new big containers of edge control” “fine” “and did you wash your hair why is it sticky” “no..” “when your little white boy hair falls out dont come crying to me jack” “wait!”

you turned up the radio and jack started driving to the party urban was hosting.

-

“dude jack why does your hair look like that..?” “i used y/ns gel..” “im surprised she didnt beat your ass”

the whole PG laughed at jack the whole time and you didnt say anything, he needed to learn his lesson

[dballzposting]

OK so long story short the other day I was abusing the computers at my job to look up dragon ball characters and I came across THIS IMAGE of GOTEN that I found out was from DRAGON BALL AF which is a fan-made thing and idk . Dont worry about the details.

I thought it was soooo cool like put my chin in my hands and sigh lovingly. But also it was more of a rant-and-rave kind of adoration. Becasue I couodt beleieve how cool it was. Becasue here is why

Im super bad at deisgns or redesigns and sometimes I have epic ideas but if I don't then I don't. I think it would be stellar if we had a design for Goten & Trunks when they're older than GT and running the sword dojo. And I've tried to cook some up. But it vexes me for two reasons. First of all Dragon Ball deisgns when colored are gaudy and stupid looking. But also sometimes they use neutral colors. And they're eccentric and unique. And I try to mix all of these factors and the result Does Not Work. Becasue despite the plentiful love that I have for colors, I Do Not Understand Color Theory. Definitely not enough to push it to its limits like dragon ball does. My second problem is the actual clothes themselves. There is something wrong with me that makes it so that i eschew research like my life depends on it. I'm sure it's totally possible to gather a minimal understanding of what sorts of clothing / eras / disciplines certain dragon ball styles are based on, and to cross-reference that with what is actually depicted in dragonball, and come up with an outfit that gels. But I cannot do that. So yeah

This outfit featured here is so familiar yet unique enough to turn my head a bit. For an example. The yellow above his shoes. What is that. Don't answer that. I'm in love either way

THEY JUST ... PICKED TWO COLORS? That's it? THAT'S ALLOWED ????? Just TWO COLORS and only ONE of them isn't a dead-tone-neutral-non-color. Well I guess it's four colors, and still, only one (yellow) isn't a non-color (grey and white and black). I'M SO IMPRESSED !?!??!?!!??

The only idea that I had for post-GT Goten was FOR SOME REASON the visual flair of something long and sharply flowing off of him. Like a scarf, or a long sash, or a Dr Drakken style rattail. But I can't do all three. Becasue that's too much. But I like all three. So IDK what to do.

YEAH THEY WENT ON AHEAD AND GAVE HIM THIS SASH ON HIS HEAD. Sure. Go on ahead. Throw it on there. Looks good. Good contrast against his black hair. Makes it to you can draw his eyebrows over it and so he can emote clearly. SO GENIUS. So simple. I'm gobsmacked

HE'S COLORED LIKE A BUMBLE BEE ?!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!??!?!

My conclusion is that this is the best non-canon design of adult Goten that has ever been and we should all adopt it immediately from Dragon Ball AF. I am so stunned and impressed by the fact that he is wearing just grey and yellow. I have tried to break down all of Goten's canon outfits to find a pattern in the color schemes but I could not find one. But I can tell when it works for him or not and I don't understand how or why. I have at various points tried to design new outfits for him. I have experimented with yellow, teal, pink... Never really red because red only appears on two of his outfits in a minor way. More astutely because red is not really Him (like it is for Bura or Videl).

Definitely the most promising color I've found for him is Yellow. It's a sunshine-soulchild color. But I still haven't figured out how to practically incorporate it. For example, is it a predominate color or one of several? I've seen dragon ball outfits go either way. I definitely prefer the former becasue that's how I'm used to seeing it in my silly little western cartoons - every character has a color, don't they? And that's Their color. But this is dragon ball.

If you pull a warm yellow or pair it with orange, you are reminded of kid Goten and his orange gi. If you keep it colder or pair it with green, you get something reminding you of his EOZ "Goten Son" shirt. But what if you want something new? The next step in the evolution of Son Goten, but still unmistakably him? You would want to stay away from yellow and orange, becasue Trunks wears a lot of that himself. What about yellow and not a green bice, but a forest green? What about muddy non-colors? Dragon ball colors tend to be warm-shifted becasue it was the 90s, but you can work within that color range. But exactly HOW? What about yellow and pink? Teal? Aqua?? You can't use lavender (Trunks's color). And to be fair I have experimented with grey before, since he wears grey pants in DBS:SH. But I always tried to find other colors to shoehorn in there because I thought I had to. And what's really left...?

DRAGON BALL AF has the answers.

Yellow and GREY.

....THAT;S IT!!!!!!!!!!!

A mature grey. NO OTHER FLUFF.Just straight up. Yelloew and grey.

And he looks like a bumble bee. I love bumble bees. You love bumble bees. He loves bumble bees. We all love bumble bees.

I will close with a quote:

"Talent hits a target no one else can hit; Genius hits a target no one else can see." (Arthur Schopenhauer, 1788-1860).

THIS DESIGN IS GENIUS.

Thank You ALL !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[gomzdrawfr]

Gomz, I'm sorry as a fellow CNY celebrator I'm in desperate need of your cutie tang yuan tutorial 😭 (no pressure at all of course but yours is stinking cute and I can't handle it)

What’s up gaymers, it’s Chef Gomz speaking! Here’s how to make tang yuan(herein refer to as dough balls)

The base usually is made up of either one or two kinds of flour:

glutinous rice flour (tepung gandum, 面粉)

rice flour (tepung beras, 粘米粉)

Some people just use glutinous rice flour, which makes the tang yuan less QQ(spongy), for me though i like to add rice flour to the mix, a ratio of 3 glutinous rice flour to 1 rice flour is good (sometimes 2:1 is okay too, i dont measure accurately, just wing it PFT)

Your set up should include one big bowl for the main flour mixture, another bowl of warm water, and a few plates(to put the balls)

Mix in warm water into the flour mixture until you can form a rollable dough thingy, they should have the consistency of play dough

From there you can separate the white dough into several smaller dough and then add food coloring, i suggest using dry or gel ones, if u only have liquid one just bear in mind the inks are going to add dampness into the dough(if the dough mixture is too wet, add more glutinous rice flour), and also the inks are going to stick on your hands LOL

When you make the dough, it will eventually dry up, so to prevent this you can take a cloth/wet hankerchief to put it over the bowl to cover it, you can also use plastic sheet to cover the rolled dough balls

If the dough balls turned dry, you can dab it with water using your fingertips(thats why the setup has a bowl of warm water)

Once you finish making the dough balls, boil a pot of hot water/broth of your liking, then drop the dough balls into the pot. You’ll know the balls are ready when they float up.

Tips:

1. Some tang yuan i found online!

The first one with the red marble is just mixing white and red dough together its super simple

2. If you dont want to make individual dough eyes/nose/mouth as faces, you can use red food coloring instead. Take a toothpick, dab it on red food coloring and then paint it on the dough balls, example showed with this sad pompompurin:

3. Some recipes adds unsalted butter or oil into the dough mixture to prevent dryness and give the final tang yuan a shine on the surface, personally ive only tried it once with butter and it definitely works! But i dont do it cuz its just for bling purposes haha, I used about 3 tbsp of butter for a rough 150g of main flour

4. If you find it hard to remove the dough balls off the plate to boil it, you can put the dough balls on baking paper (one year we put it on A4 paper cuz we ran out…it works LMAO)

5. The soup/broth we usually drink is just simple ginger soup with brown sugar. If you want the soup to be sweeter, you can add red dates or longan(can bought ones are good enough). If you want the soup to smell good, we add pandan leaves too, tie the pandan leaves in knot and dump it into the pot to boil it.

I think that’s about it :3 give it a try and lmk how it turns out! I will apologize if the recipe comes out whacko lol cuz i dont measure the flours, i go by vibes PFTT (asian amiright)

Summary:

Glutinous rice flour, rice flour (ratio of 3:1 or 2:1), water

Optional:

Food colouring, butter/oil, pandan leaves, brown sugar, ginger

Have fun!!

[peachjagiya]

what I find really interesting now that we see Tae supporting Jk during Golden recordings, is that I remember their episode in Suchwita with Suga, left us with the impression Tae was unaware about many things regarding the album. Jk was describing the process of recording and Tae was reacting like he was hearing it all for the first time. Like jokers were actually commenting on that. And now we see that he was actually there, beside him inside the booth!

I dont know, I find it very very interesting. He played along, let Jk describe his experience without trying to involve himself in any way.. even "sacrificing" an aspect of their bond. How many things we dont know?! How many times we got an impression that was so wrong?

RIGHT?

That's what so many of us have been painstakingly trying to point out to aggressive anonymous askers! It's not as black and white as "well ha, see, he saaaaid"

Though I hate to invoke Jimkook, it's a good example so I will: See a jimkooker could say "then how are we so sure about the car conversation?" which is a really valid point! But that's two people on exactly the same page, both stating it, confirming exactly what everyone believed to have happened. Even before AYS, jmkkrs were saying that "well they probably didn't meet up because both were busy"

Whereas with TKK, we know Tae to be supportive, we know he supported JK, we know he heard Seven first, we know there were a decent number of confirmed meetings and a smattering of speculative. Tae's sweet "I know nothing, you tell me about it, darling" routine felt like it didn't quite gel with what we knew at the time, in the sweetest way. Tae expressed in Suchwita that this interview was JKs, he was the star.

So much for clout chasing attention seeking ship feeding Taehyung, huh?

Time discovers truth, especially with those two.

I'm gonna tag IAS spoilers, btw, if that kind of thing bothers you 💜

[lilythepad]

The contrast between the mean spirited terf that spent her afternoons reading the SCUM manifesto, The Female Eunuch, The Transsexual Empire, Pornography:Men possesing Women... That "whole woman" that once existed: present in activist spaces, joining rallies and feminist reading clubs, doing archery to shoot at adams apples and climbing walls.

It was so much easier when she had everything thought out, until she fell hard. She fell really hard at the floor when climbing, her fingers slipped off the hand hold. And there was one girl that came to check on her before others even noticed. As if she had been in a hurry she sat next to her and made sure she could respond, and asking wjere she had hurt herself. Before the fallen girl could even open her eyes, still withering in pain, she murmured that it was her ankle. And there she was a second after, monitoring her body, checking on her twisted ankle. When she fully opened her eyes she realized. She was a clocky girl, clumsy with her hands but she had this weird worried look in her eyes and in the tone of her voice. What was this? The poor radfem expressed obvious discomfort in her face. Conflicted with the tgirls charm, she obviously didnt need to be saved by no white knight nor trans princess. She brought herself up, and walked off without looking at her in the face. She sat down and asked the person in charge for some packed ice, and there she stayed, mourning about her fall and that other thing... she was pissed off... about to lash out.

Before anything else happened, a girl with a pretty yellow cap, white and yellow backpack and tight blue shorts, which was some eye candy even for a radical feminist, passed next to where the angry girl was, and she was walking into... the mens bathrooms? No fucking way, she couldnt let another woman be hurt like this. She shouted at her: "HEY! Dont go in there! Those are the mens showers!"

When the girl turned around she was as red as a tomato, and the terf was in disbelief of who it was. She had just told a transsexual to invade womens spaces. Before she could take it back, the embarrased tgirl ran into the womens showers. Anxious, the trans girl took her towels, and some gel, and ran inside to shower as quick as possible. Scared of what she might have done, the terf limped her way inside to check nothing weird was happening. She realized that the tgirls white and yellow backpack was peeking out of her locker, which she had forgot to lock. She started peeking inside to check of she could grab her ID to accuse her, but she only managed to find a pretty top between the changing clothes, stockings, a lovense, car seat headrest stickers, sewerslvt stickers and goddamn 100 gecs stickers. she did find a small black purse, but to her surprise, she had polaroid nudes with body positivity quotes like "love every girl including yourself" "girls are hot and i am hot". She wanted to call her a slur so badly and she only found corny and horny stuff, she was so immersed she didnt realize the tgirl had been staring at her for like 10 seconds already, she had showered and was scared by the radfem. A shy mumble from the tgirl made the other girl realize. Both were kind of creeped out and in disbelief. The "whole woman" said that is wasnt what it looked like and slowly limped away, so oblivious, not realizing she had taken one of the trans girl's nudes with her...

The tgirl would try to stay away from that place and move on to other gyms. But somehow, the terf was beliwdered by her body. She started researching more and more about trans female's bodies: neovaginas, the effect of hrt, and eventually, dwelving in an absurd amount of porn and erotica due to taboo and guilt. Her outlook should be that of sex as essence, but she couldnt stop looking at the polaroid of the girl, fascinated to how different she looked to the stereotype. She was obsessed.

Weirdly enough, the radfem starts going to new gyms, insisting that there are weird male creeps when she doesnt find her... Eventually, on her third try, she manages to eye her down in the treadmill. She looks more secure now, when shes done with her routine, she now goes to the womens changing rooms. Pathetically, the terf gets wet just seeing this. She waits for her outside the gym and "happens to bump into her". She apologizes and the tgirl doesnt realize who she is until she sees her face and the polaroid picture that was missing. She blushes red, a bit scared. The terf crawls closer to her and whispers "I'm sorry, i wasn't a good ally, can i make up for it at your place?" as she hands her the polaroid. The tgirl, confused, but slowly calming down, nods, and adds "You're so weird but at least you brought this back" as she picks up the picture.

At her place, the radfem, full of herself, jumps on her bed, and the tgirl, unamused, starts interrogating her a bit.

"What is the point in all this? Are you really an ally? Youre odd." She explains.

The girl playfully answers. "Im a feminist, but theres something special about you."

"A feminist?" The tgirl raises her brow.

"Your kind usually calls me a TERF. However, i mean no harm."

The tgirl crosses her arms. "So youve followed me all the way just to fawn for me? Impressive"

The terf blushes. She doesnt know what to say, caught off guard.

The tgirl grabs the hitachi wand hidden under her bed and she points it at the other girl. "Strip, now"

The radfem obligues, infatuated with her demands, and she bows down on the bed, saying shed try to be a better ally. "You get off to that? Disgusting" the tgirl said with an evil smile, as she pressed the wand on the terfs wet cunt. She ties the wand to her leg so its perma torturing her cunt, and as the bitch squirms and moans, the tgirl lets rests her girlcock on a semi on the dumb radfems face. "This is what you wanted, right?" Only wet noises come from under the girls ballsack, with her tongue twirling around her and her lips kissing and worshipping as she cums and goes dumb from consecutives orgasms, as the tgirl degrades her calling her a brainless radfem and that she gets off by being degraded by mean trannies. Her demeanor turned into that of a predator knowing she was handling a weak little prey. The touch of her skin was so hot, hungry to use a girl like a toy, to overstimulate her until she got way too deep into her mind. To break her beyond belief, she was happy, no, hungry that the radfem had so much repressed of her, so much guilt in her. She turned the wand off and ordered her to grind against her on the chair, and so she did. The radfem was docile, unrecognizable from her composed self. "All of this for trying to pretend that youre in control over your desires, you cant escape my beauty" the cocky transfem said. She made her grind on her gock, making her stop and say "you're the prettiest girl ive ever leayed my eyes on" as she continued, and making the radfem melt further. She was enjoying this corruption, and loved when the "radfem" asked for a break because it was too much, to which the tgirl happily agreed to, and brought her water and snacks to get some energy back. And when the "radfem" asked if she could rest for a bit after fucking, and the tgirl didnt mind and she ended up falling asleep as they watched a film together. And when they became close, not just sexually, but emotionally as well. And when the "radfem" ended up becoming a submissive for a trans woman, falling for her hard. And they fucked nastily ever after.

[hanarchy]

top 5 skz songs to sing along to? and top 5 of your favorite dishes? and top 5 songs you’d like han jisungie to cover in full? sorry for sending fifty billion things i just love your insights and would love to hear your thoughts and opinions 💖

aah ana ilysm ok cracking my knuckles, lets go

top 5 skittles song to sing along to:

1. Topline (always and forever, i screamed so loud i nearly passed out)

2. Cheese (click clack, bang)

ur gonna laugh at me for the rest of these but

3. wolfgang (graaow we go wild)

4. gone away (ssshhh dont tell anyone that i like a skz ballad)

5. miroh (its a must, stray kids woo)

favorite dishes

1. bolognese pasta (am i 5? maybe)

2. bibimbap (i love how everyone makes it a little different, i love the variety of flavors, i love how indulgent it is without being super greasy)

3. frankfurter grüne soße (‘green sauce’ its technically a super simple dish, its usually just served with eggs and potatos. but its very specific.

theres herbs in it that are barely used nowadays, very old german cuisine vibes. and if you get the ratio exactly right and the herbs are in season it has such a delicate and specific flavor. a little sweet, a little mustardy, very refreshing. it’s hard to describe. also is excellent with white asparagus and young potatoes (in season at the same time) or surprisingly a really ripe avocado. anyway its hard to find most of the year in most of germany but since i am from frankfurt its a matter of pride)

4. sashimi or maybe a really good ceviche (i love raw fish but ceviche has become such a trend thing that its usually just not great here)

5. can i just say salad? like maybe its bc its getting hot but a really nice salad maybe with some haloumi or avocado or some grilled fish and some really nice bread is sooooo good.

ok top songs i want hanji to cover. now this is why i put this ask off for so long top 5 is SUCH a high bar to clear. ok that being said though i have some directions i would looooove him to explore.

(for convenience, a shortlist without my rambling:

1. kacey musgraves - golden hour/slow burn/ butterflies

2. the internet - get away | just sayin/i tried

3. paramore - misery business

4. arctic monkeys - leave before the lights come on/do me a favour

5. the strokes - is this it)

1. intimate acoustic guitar country songs like kacey musgraves did on golden hour (god i was obsessed with that album) this whole album has such a sunny warmth to it, and such a specific cleverness in the songwriting i think jisungs voice would just be so pretty on it. my top choices would be butterflies or golden hour or slow burn i think

2. jazzy, slow a little funky rnb like the internet used to make (rip to that band i will miss u forever) plus their breakup songs have a pettiness that just gels with jisungs vibes so well. i wouldnt really want a straight cover but like if he put some additional vocals and a little laid back rap verse on get away or just sayin/i tried uuuugh a perfect fuckin idea.

3. obvious one but paramore misery business but i would accept any of their like. earlier actually kinda emo stuff.

4. self indulgent but my favorite arctic monkeys song is leave before the lights come on i would LOVE to see what he does with that OR possibly do me a favour. again, petty but like… suuuuch great storytelling that i think would fit him

5. the strokes is this it idk i just think its a lazy existential dread/petty relationship sort of vibe that would fit him if he was allowed to make music like that lmao kind of similar vibe to those arctic monkeys songs but this is just the music i grew up on so i am biased

(if i could be self indulgent with songs that DONT fit him i would love to see him do patti smith because the night OR like. a fuckin hole song like doll parts OR theres this korean dj/producer(?) called cifika who did a remix for seulgis solo and i would loooooove to see him work with someone like that, her stuff has turned very futuristic and moody/dark lately OR because i cant /not/ mention him make the boy do tougher than the rest by bruce springsteen, it would be the cringiest fuckin thing in history and yet…. if he put his own production on it…. could be a vibe)