#coloring this was fun huhu

[arttsuka]

They're fighting

[callilouv]

Good morning (at least on my end </3)

Man seeing all your Julian posts makes me want to redownload the game. I’m an Asra lover myself, and I got to the ending, and I was trying to save up coins to get more exclusive Asra content but I just kinda stopped playing LMAO

My object permanence seems to carry over to my game activity and when I stop playing a game or using a certain app, I forget it exists 😔

ALSO!! Can I just ramble about how delectable your art is, like your blending is so smooth and just pleasing to the eye. Also you choose your colors really well❕🫶

Coloring is something I’m struggling with so I aspire to one day do it as fluidly as you 😭 hehe

-Zo

PLS good evening on my end but good morning to u may u have a nice day 2day<3

NO LISTEN OK i think its pretty on brand that i like julian bc...... doctor.... also kinda pathetic.... a wet rag of a man if u wil... HELOAKJ but yes fr asra is so pretty😭 most of my moots like him lmao<3 right now, i stop every time theres a paid option and save up until i get enough coins bc im DEDICATED . j j julian<333

NAURR U JUST STARTED SENDING ASKS I THINK YESTERDAY AND UR ALRDY COMPLIMENTING ME HUHHHH got me giggling and twirling my hair fr......

[okwonyo]

HAVE YOU SEEN MY ‎ ‎𓈒 ‎𓈒 ‎𓈒 BOYFRIEND!정원 ？

엔하이픈 정원 ♡ f ⦂ r ! requested ╱ 5OO fluff established relationship ── non idol au kissing skinship⠀ ｡｡ ⠀ ( 𝑜𝑜𝑒𝑢𝑣𝑟𝑒𝑠 )

지아 ⠀⦂ ⠀i love writing annoying boyfriend!jungwon ... i think it suits him very well huhu >< enjoy 💌

rblgs♥︎fdbcks & C𝑙𝑖CK

jungwon would be the type of boyfriend who loves to tease and annoy you for the pure fun of it.

well, also because he wouldn’t be able— or want to— leave you alone for more than two consecutives minutes. 

poking your side, pinching your cheeks, tickling you; would do anything for the sake of your attention. 

just so, even for a split second, give him a look. as irritated as your look can be, he wouldn’t care as long as you look at him. 

and in return, would give you a smitten expression written all over his pretty face. which would make you oblige and kiss him.

would even start silly fights with you, where you shove him and he holds your hands to protect himself. where you fight to get out of his grasp and finally hit him. where you both giggle and he would, somehow, find a way to put his lips on yours.

his hands would, for most of the time, cup your face as you talk to him. then, he would kiss you— his favorite type of kisses. 

when he would contemplate you for a while while you talk. and you would be so pretty, he would want to inhale, drink, eat, breathe your words. so, he would find a way to do that by smooching you. 

would also love to cut you off, which is annoying, to compliment you, which would be a little bit less annoying.

catching you off guard when you are in the middle of explaining something with so much focus and enthusiasm, just to see your breath hitch and your cheeks get colored by a soft pink shade. 

would giggle as you playfully hit him and tell him to shut up. your flush would reflect  on his face as he says, ‘what? it’s true’ or something along the line.

everytime you would change something about your appearance, would notice it the second you are in his line of vision and would flatter you as soon as you could hear him. 

when it rains, he would cover you with an umbrella. then, you would have to drag him under it too and cling into him so you can both be protected. 

would buy you both really cute keychains and phone accessories, his matching with the one he gave to you.

would choose the hoodies he buys depending on how fluffy and comfortable it is— so he would be able to cuddle you in it and then let you steal it. 

for sure, would make a little bit fun of you for taking his clothes and thinking that he won’t notice.

would attack you with wet kisses all over your face when you would be a little mad at him and give him the silent treatment.

being in a relationship with him would make time stop, his love would make you feel warm inside. all the things that he does, everything that he says would end up making you smile.

❛ show me your eyes full of love. your eyes and my eyes; the moment they bump into each other, time stops ❜ — love scene by baekhyun。

ㅤㅤ𓈒ㅤㅤ𓈒 taglist open.

[toffeebrew]

FREEZE BEFORE YOU START SANSCEST ING!

Can I get some soriel ...

After that crepic! ORRR colorkiller, inkmare!

huhu I did two for fun!!

THEY"RE SO CUTE!! (The Inkmare doodle was inspired by a certain comic by Jakei; ink can travel through any liquid...so why not Nightmare?)

(killer by @/rahafwabas color by @/superyoumna ink by @/comyet and nightmare by @/jokublog)

[daisyvisions]

Unspoken Words (Pt. 3)

➺ Pairing: best friend!Sangyeon x afab!reader x enemy!Hyunjae

➺ Summary: If someone were to tell you that you'd be in a fake relationship with the person you despise the most just to make your best friend jealous, you would've laughed in their face. But here you are... caught up in this exact situation.

➺ Word Count: 7.4K

➺ Warnings: Smut (18+, minors DNI) very angsty but with a happy ending, jealousy, confessions, some arguments, mentions of being drunk, heated makeouts, groping, unprotected sex, creampie, oral (f! receiving), slight masturbation, marking, neck biting, slight dry humping, pet names (sweetheart) lots and lots of sexual tension y'all (pls let me know if I missed anything!)

➺ A/N:  Okay hear me out... it wasn't supposed to take this long for me to write this I swear 😭 but life got in the way huhu but anyways WOW 7.4K words? this is the longest fic I've ever written! This is the last part of this series and while I'm sad it has to come to an end, I'm just very proud of this series as a whole! Proofread once, I hope you enjoy this last part!

➺ Part 1 | Part 2

➺ Network and tags: @deoboyznet @winterchimez @snowflakewhispers @aimeecarreros and the anon that reminded me to write for it bless you I hope you see this!

As your body sways to the rhythm of the music blasting through the speakers, you can't help but become immersed in the kaleidoscope of colors moving around you. You finally feel relaxed enough after a couple of drinks and slowly let everything around you move through you like an ocean wave.

It's been a while since you've been this loose, especially with all the college requirements piling on you like bricks. You needed this, especially since it was your birthday. You deserved to have a break and not think of any responsibilities for a moment and have fun with the person you adore the most… your best friend. Speaking of best friend, where the hell is he right now?

Your mind pulls you away from your reverie as your eyes frantically search for the man who was with you all night. The man who had your whole birthday planned out and dragged you to this place. And just like a moth to a flame, you spot him easily across the room sitting by the bar as he watches you with his warm eyes, the growing smile on his face as soon as his eyes finally meet yours.

Without hesitation, you make your way towards him, weaving through the sea of bodies. You stop right in front of where he sits, your body wedged between his legs as you place your hands on his shoulders for stability. His eyes grow wide as you slowly lean closer to him, wondering what you might do next.

"C'mon Sangyeon, dance with me!" Your mouth is dangerously close to his ear as you try your best to speak above the reverberating music around you.

"I think I'll pass. I'm good right here," he responds as his hand holds your waist to stop you from swaying.

"You can't say no, it's my birthday, remember?" you remind him, your tone playful yet insistent.

Sangyeon hesitates for a moment, his gaze flickering between you and the crowded dance floor. You can see the internal struggle playing out on his face. He lets out a heavy sigh, remembering that he was the one who set that rule for the evening to begin with. It was the condition he had suggested in order for you to say yes to going out tonight.

"Okay… let's dance," he sighs, quickly chugging down the rest of his drink before allowing you to lead him onto the dance floor.

As soon as you step foot on the dance floor, Sangyeon grabs your wrist and makes you twirl for him. You laugh at the silly gesture but continue to dance with him and let the music move through both of you.

He laughs at how loose-limbed your movements have become but still tries to match your energy nonetheless despite not being much of a dancer. Sangyeon can't help but smile as butterflies soar throughout his body.

He can't believe how lucky he is to have you in his life, wishing for moments like this to never end.

Later on in the night as you both walk back to your apartment, Sangyeon wraps his arm around you, trying to keep your balance as you yap about anything and everything. For some, this would be considered bothersome, having to be the caretaker of their tipsy friend. But to Sangyeon, it doesn't matter as long as it was you.

Aside from getting you home safe, all he can focus on is the beautiful sound of your voice and the way you hold onto him closely. The smell of your perfume was far more intoxicating than the drinks you downed tonight.

When you both finally make it to your front door, you suddenly spin around to hug Sangyeon tightly. "This was the best birthday ever, thank you so much Sangyeon," you mumble against his shoulder.

"Anything for my girl," he smiles, returning the same hug you're giving him.

His cheek presses against your head, taking all the strength he could muster to not kiss your temple. You both hug each other for a little while longer, not wanting this moment to end. As soon as you reluctantly pull away from one another, Sangyeon chuckles at the tousled appearance of your hair.

"Here, let me just—" Sangyeon's hand reaches for the loose strand of hair and gently tucks it behind your ear. You impulsively press your cheek onto his palm, letting the heat of his skin cradle you as you sigh dreamily.

You look up at him with these sultry eyes, and Sangyeon can't help but feel a shiver run down his spine. This kind of thing has never happened between the two of you. He tries his best to ignore the sudden warmth blooming at the back of his neck but fails as soon as his eyes gravitate towards your lips almost touching his palm.

"Sangyeon?"

Beep, beep, beep! The sound of your alarm rings as you wake up from your dream. You find yourself smiling as you open your eyes, but reality hits you like a lightning strike as you soon realize who was the male lead of your dream.

You aren't upset because the dream ended so abruptly, but rather the scenario reminds you of a time when you and Sangyeon were happy. When you two were still friends and not in the shit show you're currently in where he makes you feel like a total stranger.

Before you start wallowing in your own sadness, you rub your eyes and immediately get up from your bed, stretch, and check your phone. Today, you're assigned to check the inventory and the progress of everything the team needs for the play next week. While that sounds easy to do, it also means you have to quality check and sort out all the props, costumes, and other items before the tech rehearsal.

Today is definitely going to be a long one, but at least it will give you enough distraction from overanalyzing that dream, right?

You slowly exhale a sigh of frustration as you continue untangling the mess of rope on your lap. Not only have you been trying to straighten them out for the past hour or so, but you also start to feel a numbing pain in your tailbone as you sit cross-legged on the stage. It was a mistake positioning yourself here as you figure out this task, but at least you were a few more tasks away from calling it a day.

"Didn't expect to see you here—" A deep voice startles you. You were so focused on unraveling the rope from its tangled knots that you didn't pay attention to the creaking sound of the auditorium's entrance.

You clutch your chest, trying to calm your heartbeat while your eyes search for the source of the voice. You'd think finding who the voice belonged to would calm your nerves, but you suddenly feel your heart pounding harder than it did a few seconds ago when your eyes finally lock in on the other person's face. Oh god… Sangyeon.

"Uh—" You try to swallow down the non-existent lump stuck in your throat. "The rest of the team couldn't make it today so I volunteered to help…"

"I know, I signed up with you weeks ago to check on inventory, remember?" He awkwardly laughs. And in that moment, it only occurred to you that you did in fact sign up with Sangyeon for this weeks ago, the whole rift between you two making you forget that little detail.

"R-right…" You turn away to focus on the task at hand before he spots the embarrassed look on your face, quietly praying that he will decide to just leave you to your work.

But apparently, the universe had other plans for you today.

Sangyeon starts walking down the center aisle of the auditorium. The sound of his footsteps is so slow and gentle it's more nerve-wracking than any sound you've ever heard. You really do try your best to ignore him, but that alone starts to become difficult as the faint scent of his warm cologne starts to invade your senses.

"Need a hand?" Sangyeon offers, taking a step closer to the edge of the stage.

"No, I've got it," you quickly reply as your eyebrows furrow in frustration at a particularly difficult knot.

Sangyeon chuckles at your stubbornness, finding it cute rather than annoying. Suddenly, he places his hands on the edge of the stage and pulls himself up, his figure now closer to you than ever before as he sits right across from you.

"Here—" He grabs the tumbleweed of rope from your hands and starts to untangle the mess effortlessly.

"You were always a stubborn one, huh?" he teases, his eyes meeting yours for a brief moment.

"I only learn from the best," you reply, sharing a slightly awkward laugh together.

"Come on," Sangyeon says, his voice softer now. "I'll help you so you don't stay up too late."

At first, you were worried about how awkward it would be to have Sangyeon around you for a couple more hours considering everything that has happened between you two. But much to your surprise, it was like nothing happened at all, as if you two were just picking up where your friendship had left off.

The first couple of minutes or so were obviously weird, but as soon as Sangyeon made a joke about an incident that happened backstage weeks ago with two of the crew members, you couldn't help but burst out laughing. From that point on, you two were talking nonstop as you tried to untangle the rope together. And for the first time in weeks, you both felt that missing part of you become whole again.

By the time you both finished straightening out the rope, he asked you what other tasks you had left so he could work on some while you did the other half. You both got up to do your tasks and met back at the same spot where you sat cross-legged from one another to finish retouching the paint on some props.

As the night went on, Sangyeon couldn't help but steal glances at you as you focused on painting the item in your hand. A warm, fuzzy feeling engulfed his entire body, remembering how it felt to be around you like this again.

He suddenly snapped back into reality as you let out a loud sigh as you brush the loose hair from your cheek with the back of your hand. A light streak of paint smudges your skin, making Sangyeon chuckle at the sight of it.

"What's so funny?" You looked at him quizzically. Sangyeon couldn't help but smile at your confused face. Without hesitation, he put down the brush in his hand and leaned closer to you.

"You've got a little something—" He held your head steady with his palm as his thumb tried to remove the smudge of paint on your cheek.

You suddenly became aware of how close you were to Sangyeon. You could see every detail of his face. Your heart began to race as you realized he was staring at you intently, his breath catching in his throat.

"T-there. Just a bit of paint, that's all—" Sangyeon stammered, his eyes never leaving your face. Before he could lower his hand, you impulsively grabbed his wrist a little more firmly than you had hoped, instantly missing the warmth of his palm against your cheek.

You melt at the touch of his caress, eyes closing as his warm hand envelops your skin. You turn your head slightly for your lips to lightly touch his inner wrist. Your heart starts pounding out of your chest; it's as if this moment seems too familiar to you.

"Sangyeon?" You say his name under your breath, wondering if he could hear how loud your heart is beating in this moment. Wondering if his heart is also beating as loud as yours.

Sangyeon's lips part, his mind running a mile a minute as he tries to find the right words to say. How can he, especially when you look at him with deep longing? After everything that has happened between you two?

He sees your eyes falter with his lack of response as you try to slowly pull away from him. Regret starts to consume him, knowing that this would be the last time he'd ever get close to you again.

No, he can't lose you, not like this. It's either he does it now or regrets this for the rest of his life.

"Fuck it—" Sangyeon grips the back of your neck and pulls you towards him, your lips suddenly pressed against his.

You impulsively place your hand on his chest and push him away, scanning his face for his reaction. But all you can see is how dilated his pupils are, looking at you with an intense gaze you have never seen before. Suddenly, the air around becomes stuffy and surges with desire all at once.

Without a word, you grab the fabric of his shirt and pull him towards you desperately as you smash your lips against his once more. Sangyeon responds with the same level of desperation as he cups your face between his warm hands and presses a deeper kiss onto you. He groans at the sound of your faint whimper as he hastily pushes the props and other items that stand between you two to the side, not giving a damn if they get all messed up.

His body hovers over yours as he leans closer to you, gently guiding your back onto the wooden floor of the stage. Your hands try to cling onto his broad shoulders, but as soon as you lay completely flat beneath Sangyeon, you find yourself grabbing onto the back of his hair and pulling him closer than ever before.

He inserts his knee between your legs, causing them to split apart while he tries his best not to place his entire weight onto you. Your core accidentally brushes against his thigh as you both adjust yourselves, gasping into his mouth at the delicious friction below. Sangyeon wastes no time slipping his tongue between your lips, moaning at how your tongues move together so perfectly. He needed to taste more of you or else he would go insane.

As Sangyeon's lips pull away from yours, they start to make a trail from your jaw down to the column of your neck. Each kiss feels as if he's leaving permanent marks on you despite not actually sucking on your skin. Your faint whimpers and sighs of satisfaction encourage him to keep going. He was so lost in the moment that he had forgotten where you were. But that didn't matter to him at all.

All he could think about was having you in his arms again.

Just as things were starting to become even more heated between you two, a loud ringing echoes in the air. The source was coming from your phone, which was just a few inches away from Sangyeon. At first, you tried to ignore it, too caught up in the sensation of Sangyeon's lips on your neck, his hands inching dangerously close to areas that made your core throb in excitement. But when the phone kept on ringing, you couldn't avoid the curiosity any longer.

You reach for your phone, trying to calm yourself before answering so that whoever was calling you wouldn't suspect anything odd on your end (but that alone was difficult as Sangyeon deepened the kisses on your neck).

"Hello?" Your phone fumbles against your ear as you try to hold it steady. "Oh, Hyunjae, I was just—"

As soon as you said his name, Sangyeon froze. It was as if a bucket of ice water had been dumped over him, suddenly bringing him back to reality. He chuckles under his breath, mentally slapping himself for getting so carried away with you like this that he forgot the person thats between you and him.

Sangyeon lets go of your waist and abruptly gets up to straighten his clothes and hair. Without warning, he hops off the stage and walks towards the exit of the auditorium. You try to process what the fuck is happening all the while maintaining your current conversation with Hyunjae over the phone.

"I'll call you back, Hyunjae. Give me a sec—" You get up and try to follow Sangyeon quickly.

By the time you burst through the theater's doors, you see Sangyeon walking to the nearest fountain to take a sip and splash water on his face. You walk towards him carefully as he lets out a sigh of frustration and runs his fingers through his hair.

"Sangyeon?" you call out softly, reaching out to touch his shoulder. But he flinches away from your touch, causing a massive ache in your chest.

"This... this was a mistake. I shouldn't have come here," he replies, his voice cold and distant.

"What? Sangyeon, can you please just—"

"It's nothing," he interrupts you.

"It's not nothing. Tell me."

"Seriously, it's nothing. Leave it alone."

"Sangyeon, cut the bullshit," you snap, your patience wearing thin.

"What?" he asks, his tone defensive.

"You've been acting weird towards me ever since the day after my birthday, and I want to know why," you say, your voice rising with frustration. "Why have you been avoiding me? Making me feel like shit?"

Something in Sangyeon seems to snap at your words. "You want to know what it is?" he practically shouts. "Hyunjae. He's my fucking problem. Doesn't help that I see you two everywhere I go and practically hear you two at each other like animals!"

"I didn't even know you were coming over that day!" you retort. "This all wouldn't have happened if you had just not cut me off like that. It fucking hurt, Sangyeon. Then now you can't just suddenly walk into my life again like nothing happened, kiss me, and expect everything to be okay!"

"You wouldn't understand," Sangyeon says, his voice suddenly tired.

"Understand what exactly?" you press.

"I—" Sangyeon struggles to get the words out of his throat.

"That night, your birthday party," he says slowly, searching your face. "You don't remember anything at all?"

"Stop with the cryptic shit and just spit it out!" you say, your patience completely gone.

"Fine!" Sangyeon explodes. "You want to know why I've been avoiding you this whole time?"

You nod, bracing yourself for whatever he's about to say.

"You kissed me."

His words hit you like a train. "W-what?"

"And you wanna know what hurts the most? The way you looked at me the next day when I almost tried to kiss you again. You looked at me with this terrified expression on your face, as if you regretted what had happened." His voice lowers as he explains. You don't notice the tiny dots of tears forming at the corners of his eyes.

"W-why didn't you just tell me?" you murmur, the pieces falling into place as you realize your dream from last night was actually a forgotten memory.

"I panicked," Sangyeon admitted. "What if you didn't mean it at all and I just made a fool of myself? I didn't want to ruin our friendship. And I know how dumb it was of me to cut you off, but it hurt knowing that you didn't feel the same way and I would have to live with that memory every time I looked at you."

A numbing silence fills the air for a moment.

"I—I couldn't face you after knowing what your lips felt like, what it felt like to hold you. I'm a coward, I know that now. I should've apologized during the dance, but it was too late."

You stood there, frozen, as Sangyeon poured his heart out. Then he suddenly asks you a question that made your heart stop.

"If I hadn't kissed you just a while ago, would you still have talked to me? Would you have chosen me over Hyunjae?" Before you could formulate a response, your phone rang again. It was Hyunjae. Sangyeon's face fell, and he took a step back.

"Go," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I'll finish up the work inside."

You stand frozen as Sangyeon walks away. Everything suddenly feels too intense that you don’t even realize the tears that start to run down your cheeks. You need to get out of here or else you’ll drive yourself insane.

You grab your phone, fingers hovering over Hyunjae's number. At first you hesitate, torn between telling him the truth about your feelings for Sangyeon or seeking physical comfort to forget about everything. Your irrational brain picks the latter option instead.

“My place tonight? 😉”

Everything for you was completely a blur. One minute you're standing still outside the auditorium, the next you're pouncing on Hyunjae as soon as he rings your doorbell. You were so in over your head you had no grasp of time or any coherent thought.

"Looks like someone's missed me a bit too much, hm?" Hyunjae mumbles as he kisses you messily, pressing you against your front door.

"Just shut up and fuck me already, will you?" You breathe out, grabbing his hair in your hands.

"Yes, ma'am," he smirks before you both start hastily walking into the living room, leaving a trail of discarded clothes in your path.

To Hyunjae, this wouldn't be the first time he's seen you so worked up like this over him. But something about you right now seemed a bit off. Yes, seeing you incredibly horny like this was exciting, but your movements did not match the energy in your eyes. It was almost like you were on autopilot to him.

There's definitely something bothering you, he thinks. Or maybe you've been working all day and just need a way to relax. He'll probably check in on you later but for now, all he can think of is hearing those beautiful moans you make for him.

Too eager to get a taste of you, Hyunjae drags you over to your couch as he pulls you in to straddle his lap. He wastes no time littering your neck with kisses, groping your ass while you grind on his growing bulge.

"C'mere." He grabs your face in his hands, admiring little details of your face while he smiles to himself. "Tired from today?"

"Mhm." You hastily reply, wanting to not think of anything else except Hyunjae's touch. So you lean in to kiss his neck while moving your hips on his lap, your hands struggling to unbuckle his belt.

The way you answered just now threw Hyunjae off. There was definitely something wrong with you. How does he know? It was all in your eyes. Usually, you looked at Hyunjae directly when he called your attention. But now? It was like you were trying to completely avoid any sort of eye contact with him, and that was making him feel uneasy.

"Hey, uh—are you alright?" He calmly asks while gently holding your hips.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" You mumble against his throat. Hyunjae thought he might be overthinking, but the more you struggled to unbuckle his belt (which was not a difficult task for you in the past), he couldn't continue on with you like this.

He calls out your name, hoping you'd stop to look at him, but you don't pay him mind. He says your name two more times and you still ignore him. Instead, he grabs your wrists and holds them up to finally get your attention.

"Talk to me, please—" He searches your face, trying to get a better look at you.

"There's nothing to talk about, Hyunjae." You huff out, irritated that he suddenly halted your movements.

"You think I'm dumb? There is clearly something wrong and you don't wanna say it," he says sternly, trying not to get too irritated with how you're acting towards him.

"I'm telling you there's nothing wrong."

"I don't believe that at all."

"Ugh, Hyunjae, can you just stop? It's none of your business!"

"It is my business if it's making you this upset—"

"Why do I have to tell you anyway?! It's not like you're my real boyfriend—" Your eyes widen as you suddenly regret saying those last words. And to add fuel to the fire, the way Hyunjae looks at you makes you want to vomit. You've never seen his face drop in an instant. The way the light in his eyes burned out so quick, too.

"Hyunjae, I— I didn't mean to, I'm so—"

"You're right," Hyunjae interrupts you.

"What?" You look at him confused.

"You're right. I'm not your boyfriend. But I am your friend. And I deserve to know what's been bothering you because I care about you so much I hate seeing you like this."

His stern but concerned voice hits you so fast you end up bursting into tears on the spot. Sobbing hysterically into his chest as you cry out all the pent-up emotions you locked away from tonight.

Hyunjae instantly wraps his arms around you and envelops you in a warm embrace. He gently strokes your hair while steadying his own breath, waiting for you to calm down until you feel better. You both sit in silence for a few minutes until Hyunjae's voice breaks the ice.

"It's about Sangyeon, isn't it?" He says calmly. Your head springs up in response.

"How did you—"

"The last time I saw you cry like this was when you were outside the gym during the dance." Hyunjae cups your face and wipes the remaining tears from your eyes with his thumbs.

"And well… if you were crying about me, we know it's for an entirely different reason." He smirks, trying to lighten the mood. You let out a faint laugh as he continues to stroke your cheek with his thumb.

"You should be with him—" Hyunjae says as he looks into your eyes. Before you can even ask, he continues. "That's who you want to be with, right? That's who you should be with right now, not me."

"Hyunjae, I—" You shake your head in disbelief. "What about you?"

"Me?" He asks with a surprised tone. "This isn't about me! It's about you. I'm not the one you need, we both know that. We both knew that at the very beginning. It was always Sangyeon." Hyunjae's voice starts getting weaker the more he speaks out the truth.

"I've always seen the way he looked at you and how you looked at him. It's clear as day that you both need each other more than you both realize it."

"But what about our agreement?" You ask him softly.

"Remember the first rule? If one of us wants to stop this thing at any given moment, the contract will end." He pauses his thought as he looks at you a little longer, taking you to memory before letting out a big sigh.

"And besides, our agreement broke a long time ago."

"What do you mean?" Your eyebrows knit in confusion.

"Well—" Hyunjae's cheeks start to warm up. "I fell in love with you the night of our first time." He faintly smiles. Rule number two, if any of us catch some sort of feelings for one another, the contract is immediately terminated.

"That night, you looked at me like I was the most important person in the world. That I wasn't the guy everyone in school knew as some kind of dick. You looked at me as Hyunjae, the real Hyunjae." He brushes a hair behind your ear. "How dumb of me to fall for those pretty eyes of yours." He sighs once more, trying his best to not let you see his lips quivering.

"I'm so sorry—" You start to tear up, knowing that this would probably be the last moments you have with Hyunjae.

"Hey, don't go all soft on me just because I said that, alright?" Hyunjae tries to bring energy back into his voice.

"I knew what I was getting into. You deserve to be happy, and if I'm not the reason for your happiness and you're stuck with me, that would break my heart even more."

He grabs your face so you could look him in the eye properly. "Got it?" You nod in response.

"Now c'mon. Be a good hostess and walk me out of your apartment." Hyunjae smiles before grabbing your wrists and pulling you up from his lap.

He helps you grab your clothes on the floor and even dresses you up and does the same for himself after. By the time he sets one foot out your front door, he suddenly turns around to face you.

"Can I just have one more request from you before this is all over?" he asks.

"Oh? What would that be?" You look up at him.

"Just one kiss goodbye." He smirks playfully. You chuckle before nodding your head to give him the go signal.

You close your eyes waiting for the warmth of his lips on yours for the last time, but instead feel it on your forehead.

"Don't be a stranger, alright?" he places his hand on your shoulder and gently rubs it for the last time before completely heading out the door.

For the last couple of hours, Sangyeon did nothing but lie on his bed and stare at the ceiling. He could still feel his heart pounding in his ears from your heated exchange at the auditorium earlier this evening. What made things worse was the fact he could still feel your lips on his, and your little sighs of pleasure were replaying in his head.

Where did it all go wrong? Was it when he offered to help you? Or when you leaned into his palm just like you did when you first kissed him? He couldn't stop mentally beating himself up for going off like that on you when you didn't even remember that night to begin with.

And now, not only did he pour his heart out, but there's also a guaranteed chance you may never speak to him again. He regrets this night more than keeping the truth from you.

2 A.M. was what was read on the clock of his bedside table when he turned his head. He hardly even noticed the time go by as too many thoughts and emotions were stirring in his head. His head started to ache from staying up too late.

It was difficult to forget everything that had happened between you two, but sleep seemed like the best option for him at the moment to distance himself from the issue. Sangyeon tried to close his eyes and count sheep; he could slowly start to feel himself drift into sleep until he heard loud knocks on his front door.

Pissed off, he groans and trudges to see who had interrupted his moment to fall sleep. Sangyeon swings the door open quickly, hoping to show the person on the other side his irritable mood.

"You better have a good explanation as to why you're here—" Sangyeon's eyes widen at the unexpected visitor.

"Hyunjae? What— what are you doing here?" he asks.

"Do you love her?" Hyunjae looks him in the eye.

"What?" Sangyeon's eyebrows furrow at the vague question.

"I said," Hyunjae sighs out of frustration, "Do you love her? Because she fucking loves you, man. And if you don't go over there right now—" Hyunjae takes a step forward, his figure almost towering over Sangyeon's.

"You will lose the greatest person that has ever come into your life," he asserted firmly. Out of nowhere, Hyunjae pulls a bouquet of flowers from behind his back and shoves it into Sangyeon's hand.

"No time to explain, just go!" Hyunjae increases his voice slightly.

Sangyeon stays still for a moment, trying to process what the hell is happening right now, then moves hastily to grab his phone, keys, and put on his shoes. As soon as Sangyeon locks his front door, he turns around to face Hyunjae.

"T-thanks, man. I owe you one," he humbly says. Hyunjae faintly smiles, nodding in return. A silent truce being made between the two.

Sangyeon drives to your place like a maniac, not caring if he has run any stop lights or whatever. He doesn't care at all. All he can think about is getting there in time to see you before it's too late to win you back. By the time he reaches your front door, he takes a deep breath before ringing your doorbell.

You open the door slowly, cautious about who could be visiting you at this time. The moment you peek and get a glimpse of Sangyeon's face, your face knits in confusion.

"S-Sangyeon? What are you doing here?" You look up at him. Sangyeon can see how red and puffy your eyes are; it almost makes him mentally beat himself up once more, but he will deal with that later.

"I came to see you," he matches your whisper. "Can I come in?" You nod and open the door wider as he takes off his shoes, lets himself in, and places the bouquet of flowers down on a table. You're slightly stunned as soon as you close the door and turn around to see Sangyeon standing close to you.

"W-what are you doing?" Your voice quivers as your eyes search his.

"What I should've done a long time ago—" he gently grabs your face in his palms, observing your reaction to his touch before leaning in to give you a light kiss on the lips. You try your best to kiss him back with the same firmness despite feeling incredibly weak from crying your eyes out the whole night.

When Sangyeon pulls away from the kiss, he then gently kisses your forehead and slowly litters your face with his kisses. You instinctively wrap your arms around his waist, pulling him closer while your eyes flutter shut and melt into his touch. Tears of joy start streaming down your face as your heartbeat slowly paces itself to a calm rhythm.

"You really hurt me, you know?" you croak.

"And I'll never do that again." Sangyeon looks deeply into your eyes. "I don't care if I have to spend the rest of my life making it up to you." He kisses your forehead once more before pulling you in for a hug, his arms wrapping around your hips while yours move to wrap around his neck.

You stay like this for a while, basking in each other's warm embrace. As Sangyeon opens his eyes for a moment, he catches his reflection staring back at him through a mirror nearby. When his eyes drift to the back of your figure, his heartbeat starts to rise intensely.

It did not occur to him that when you opened the door, you were wearing nothing but a short and very thin nightgown. Naturally, the silk of the nightgown bunches up as his arms hold your waist, giving him a tasteful glimpse of not only your lace underwear but also the fact that the undergarment you’re wearing shows your ass beautifully.

Sangyeon suddenly starts a coughing fit, trying to beat his chest to clear his throat while you're taken aback.

"Are you okay? What happened?" You hold his shoulder while he attempts to regain his composure.

"I—uh—" He scratches the back of his head, trying his best to avoid looking in your direction. But that fails when you catch him scanning your figure and his cheeks suddenly glowing a shade of pink.

"I—I can turn around while you grab a robe." His eyes look around your apartment. You giggle at his sudden embarrassment, finding it rather endearing more than anything. You take a step closer to him, your bodies practically millimeters apart.

"It's alright Sangyeon, you can look." You try to hide the smirk forming on your lips.

"I'm trying to be a gentleman here, okay?" He replies, still trying to avoid your gaze. But he is instantly brought back to face you as you pull his chin with your thumb and index finger to get him to look directly into your eyes.

"But… what if I don't want you to be a gentleman tonight?" you whisper.

"Oh, thank fucking God—" Sangyeon pulls you into a heated kiss. Your arms wrap around his neck once more as his hands travel down to the doughy flesh of your ass, groping and kneading it.

Your hands are all over each other as you both struggle to make your way into your bedroom, giggling in between kisses as he nearly trips over your carpet. Sangyeon eagerly plops you down on the edge of your bed, kneeling down to match your eye level as you pull him by his shirt to swipe the tip of your tongue across his bottom lip. He moans into your mouth as he opens up for you, intertwining his tongue with yours as his hands rest on your lap.

Sangyeon slowly spreads your legs apart and inserts himself in between, his hands gripping your inner thighs as his lips start to travel down to your neck. You sigh out dreamily, feeling the warmth of his lips make their mark on you.

You suddenly yelp at a particular spot that Sangyeon nips. He pulls away to check if you're okay. You nod, giving him the signal to continue. Before diving back in, Sangyeon notices the spot he had nipped was already red, indicating a mark had been made prior to his own.

Hyunjae… He can already hear that laugh ringing in his ears, but decides not to let the idea get to him and focus on you right now.

Sangyeon continues to litter your neck with kisses, leaving a trail as he makes his way to kissing your inner thighs. Your breathing starts to shake as his lips inch closer to your sex. Sangyeon wasn't even near your core, and he could already feel the heat radiating from you, making him smirk against your skin before giving a featherlight kiss to the wet patch on your underwear.

"Sangyeon, please…" You whine, desperate to feel his tongue wedged between your folds.

"Shh, it’s okay," he looks up at you as he kisses your clothed mound once more. "Let me take the lead."

His fingers pull your panties to the side, feeling his length throb at the beautiful sight of your slick glistening, enticing him to just dive into you. And he does exactly that as he kisses your folds before lapping his tongue between them, taking his sweet time to memorize what you feel like against his wet muscle.

You let out a loud moan as you lie back to enjoy the feeling of Sangyeon between your legs. He continues on like this for a moment until the tip of his tongue starts to circle around your sensitive bud, making your hands fly to his head to pull his face closer to your core.

His lips suck on your throbbing clit as he inserts two fingers into your entrance, curling them up to hit that spot that makes your eyes roll back. Your hips start to mindlessly move on their own as you grind yourself on Sangyeon's face. You sound incredibly hot; it spurs Sangyeon to lower his sweatpants down to free his aching cock and fist it harshly.

You start to feel your high approaching fast, the knot inside you ready to snap any second now. But the moment the vibrations of Sangyeon's groan ring against your core, you scream in ecstasy. You clench your thighs together, squeezing his head as your essence bursts in Sangyeon's mouth. For a quick moment, he thinks to himself that if he could choose to leave this earth, he would gladly go out by being suffocated between your legs.

He pulls his head away to check on you, your chest rising and falling heavily as you catch your breath. You couldn't believe the sight before you right now: Sangyeon's disheveled hair as he too catches his breath, the shine of your essence all over his mouth and chin, and the warmth of his cheeks flaring.

"T-that was—" You try to express your current state, but Sangyeon interrupts you as he quickly removes his shirt and gets up from his spot, exposing his glorious abs and his incredibly hard cock standing at attention. You were so mesmerized by his body you didn't even see him suddenly hovering over your body and kissing you like a man starved.

"Oh, I'm not finished with you yet, sweetheart—" he mumbles against your lips. He spreads your legs further apart with his knee and lowers his weight on you, the tip of his manhood nudging your sensitive clit in the process.

Sangyeon kisses your chest, busy distracting you with the way his mouth sucks on your exposed nipple. He swiftly grabs your legs to wrap them around his torso. And in one swift moment, his thick, veiny length fills you up entirely. You both moan as he starts to roll his hips into you, pumping himself in and out of your cunt as your walls grip around him tightly.

Your bodies begin to melt into each other the longer Sangyeon fucks into your heat, all the raw emotions that have been brewing between you finally free from their confinement. He buries his head into your neck as his thrusts start to become stuttered, the throb of his length inside you signaling his high approaching. You dig the heels of your feet into his lower back, locking him in place as you also feel yourself reaching for the stars once more.

"Let go, Sangyeon, it's okay." You moan into his ear, and instantly he lets out a guttural moan as he stills his movements. His warm release bursts inside you as your own high finally falls off the edge, your walls gripping his member like a vice as he embraces you tightly in the process.

You allow yourselves to stay like this a little longer, taking the time to process everything that had just happened before Sangyeon pulls out and gets up to grab a warm towel to get you cleaned up. He freshens up a bit in your bathroom before finally joining you under the covers. You lay your head on his chest as he pulls you in for a hug.

You sigh dreamily, looking up at him as he smiles at you. You both slowly kiss once more before finally drifting to sleep, both your hearts and minds finally put at ease.

The next day, you wake up with Sangyeon hugging you close. His lips are pressed on your forehead as you feel the warmth of his breath fanning you. You smile, recalling the events of last night and finally being in Sangyeon's arms again.

You slowly peel his arms off you as you get up to use the restroom and make yourself coffee. As you finish brewing your coffee, the bouquet of flowers Sangyeon had put down on the counter catches your eye. You gently grab the bouquet and find a good vase to transfer the flowers into. A sealed envelope tucked between the flowers falls to your feet.

You pick up the envelope and scan the item in your hand for a quick moment before opening the flap and seeing the card inside. You smile to yourself as soon as you read the note, a bittersweet feeling blooming in your chest as you read:

"Pretty girls like you shouldn't be crying anymore, okay? — L.HJ"

[akaikami-cherryblossom]

Yume Time Yume Time

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Name: Lucille Hatano(Though she typically goes by Lu)

CV: Saori Hayami

Troupe: Spring

Age:

Year 2: 17

Year 3: 18

Height: 179cm(5’ 11”)

Birthday: March 23

Blood Type: AB

Occupation:

Year 2: Student(Hanasaki High Year 3)

Year 3: Freeter, Student(Amabi University Year 1)

Motif flower: Sweet pea

Image color: #DEA8E8 Violet

Hobbies: Dance, going to cafes

SNS icon:

LIME: Lu☆

Instablam: Lululu

Favorite food: Too many to decide, but has an affinity for sweets, especially coffee-flavored ones

Least favorite food: Plum

Family: Mother

Strength: Memorization, picks up on things quickly

Weakness: Can’t tell when she’s being too harsh, self-centered

Signature:

Doodle:

Story

-Story post lol

Relationships/Close Friends!

Sakuya: Her bf! They’re very cute :3

Masumi: The homie ever huhu. She loves him, he acts like he can’t stand her.

Banri: Platonic flirting buddy + joking rivals

Azuma: He’s the one she goes to with her romance troubles, though she always gets more flirtininess than she signed up for…

Fun Facts/Trivia!

-We share every last bit of our appearance hehehe(but her hair is longer than mine wwww)

-The bit about her mostly playing male roles is based on myself, because the amount of guys I’ve played waaaay outnumbers the women despite being the girliest mf on the planet.

-She can and will platonically flirt with anyone and everyone if she knows she’s allowed to. She’s currently “cheating” on almost everyone in the dorm.

-The same goes for physical affection! Everyone gets some!!(unless they don’t want it bc boundaries are important👍)

-She was a part of the Hanaski High drama and dance clubs before she joined Mankai, and has been performing from a young age :)

-As for dance experience, she has the most in ballet and ballroom, but has done stints in modern, hip-hop, and contemporary!

-Her mother’s family is from the U.S., though she was born and raised in Japan, hence the first/last name disconnect

[lizdive]

hi!! im currently a tumblr writer and planning on starting a new blog fresh. i love the look of urs sm and was wondering if u have any tips or ideas or references on how to design a good looking organized styled blog?? id love any help or guidance huhu

Thank you so much anon I’m so happy you enjoy the look of mine 🥲🫶 Hmmm,,, I’ll tell you the process of me making my blog and hopefully it’ll be helpful! (Had to add cut bcs it a bit long)

What I did first was look at other blogs to get inspiration for my layout and also see where they got their dividers from (mostly from @/cafekitsune but there are so many other blogs that have lovely resources!)

Once I had a layout in mind I went on deviantart and picked a psd (filter) for the colors. I use photopea (website) for filtering however polarr is also lovely filter apps that have a variety of filters on pinterest !! I try to use images that work well with the filter and have a relatively similar color scheme outcome as well as match each other — for example in my intro post I made it look like liz was taking a photo of robin.

I related my theme to my user — my user is lizdive which is a combo of the kpop idol liz from ive and the group’s popular song 'love dive' however in my into and my asks it’s based off of their song 'ascendio' and for my masterlist i referenced robin with her song 'hope is the thing with feathers'

There’s a lot of blogs that have pretty symbols and moodboards for various fandoms and aesthetics :3

For me personally organized means not too messy and neatly sectioned but of course it depends on what YOU want to do. It’s YOUR blog so do everything as you please and be as maximalistic or as minimalistic as you please !!

I organize my blog with special tags so that it’ll be special to my blog and also so it’ll be easier for people to navigate my blog — if they wanna see all my notes and interactions they can go to robin’s notes / robin’s stars and if they want to see my writing they can use robin’s writing. For a little more organization if they wanna see things written from requests they can do that with the robin’s stars as well. I find organizing with tags very useful.

Also, there are blog themes / layouts that you can use if you wanna get extra complex with your blog layout !! There are many that are very pleasing to the eye and will make your blog look a little more sophisticated (is that the right word?) however they’ll take a bit more time to figure out,,,

I use a this website to do gradient text (there are tutorials on how to properly format it on posts) and this website to color pick from images. Personally I prefer using specific colors so that they, again, will match my blog theme. The tumblr default colors are nice and all but I find that they are too vibrant for most images I use for my theme and therefore will not look too nice. They work well if you plan on having a brighter theme for your blog, tho! I just like following the theme a bit too much 🤕

And the most important thing of all: make sure you have fun with your writing blog and that you actually enjoy writing. Don’t let anyone pressure you or overstep your boundaries 🫶

I hope you’re blog is super successful and if you have any questions I’m always open to answering and helping 🩷 I think that’s everything and hopefully this was actually helpful tho LMAO 😭

[kasumiube]

Miku x Cinnamoroll Fanart

I messed around with the colors and created a new art style!! im so happy a lot really likes this style bc me too! i had so much fun drawing in this artstyle huhu maybe i’ll do this one more often >:3 

[jayflrt]

HAI USER JAYFLRT it's been so long huhu ㅠㅠ was lowkey reading yfi786 silently during exam season ... BUT IM HERE NOW TEEHEE disclaimer : i have so many thoughts but idt it makes sense even in my head TT

the recent chapter was SO GOOD like plot aside, i can never emphasize enough how much i love the way you write. sometimes i revisit your fics that i've alr read and sit in front of my screen and try to understand ur pattern of writing ?? mostly bc i have a terrible habit of incorporating repetition everywhere in my works and that is something i usually don't notice in ur fics so :O js want u to know that ure rlly someone i forward to when it comes to writing ( and like, absolutely fucked up humour too bc ure so funny )

back to the smau, CHAEWON WHEN I CATCH U ... i thought she and yn were getting along, at least to some extent ?? but it made me so mad when she brought it up although i sort of understood where she was coming from idk like maybe bc she had/has some unsolved beef towards yn which mostly roots from heeseung ... but still crazy af to say that in front of everyone!!!! lowkey scared for jay i think everyone will jump him when they know him and yn almost fucked TT

and the hazing ritual had me shook i don't think i would've ever survived that if that happened to me lmfao, tho thanks to svt for being the comedic relief. STEALING THE GOAT PART WAS SO SKJDHKJHDF aaand i loved the heejay cuddle part too i know they're the main pairing and everyone else is js secondary

ANYWAYS im so so excited for the next chapters and the chapters after that too >< got me praying for jay bc i dont see the light at the end of the tunnel for him ... but im gna take ur word when u said u dont rlly like sad endings so jayn r going to end up together ( _ _; )

HI CAEL!! i was saving this ask for when i planned to answer all of the ones in my inbox and kept thinking of getting to it whenever i'd see you on twt 🤧 but here i am sorry for the late response!!! and i hope your exam season went well! manifesting you passing with flying colors 💗

i'm so glad you liked the chapter!! (i think this was for chapter 40 if i'm not mistaken 🥲) but omg please that's so sweet 🥹 but no pls i have that same problem myself, it must be a universal writing habit 🤧 but what i try to do is fix it as i go, like i'll write what comes to mind and tweak my sentences if i catch some repetition LOL idk if that helps but that's what usually works for me!!! and omg it makes me so happy to hear that you look forward to my writing 🥰

chaewon's always been sidelined when it came to mc (especially by heeseung) so she definitely did not have good intentions when she brought that up 😔 another reason for mc to be Very careful about the people she surrounds herself by

i physically cannot add jeonghan in a story without making him a little silly goofy <33 svt are such pookies i had the most fun writing that exchange between hannie and hao LMFAO and omg so true this is actually just a heejay fic and jay/n is just a side pairing sorry guys :/

DONT YOU WORRY i have spent countless hours agonizing over how to flesh out this ending in the best possible way and i am 97% sure i have covered all the bases to get us there (the 3% will be accounted for after i finish the act 2 finale trust 🙂‍↕️) but although i haven't posted a chapter in a hot minute i've been racking my brain to tie all the loose ends together and i think i've done it!! so i'm hyped 😁 it will be a ride ,, i'll hold everyone's hand for the drops

[twilightmalachite]

Machina - Test World 1

Author: Kino Seitaro (with Akira)

Characters: Mika, Sora

Translator: Mika Enstars

"What Sora’s been into lately… Hmm, there’s so many it’s hard to narrow it down to just one, though. I suppose he's been having fun building towns in SSVRS lately?"

Season: Winter

Location: Starmony Dorms Courtyard

Mika: There’s still snow out, huh…

Uu, so cold… Maybe I should’ve warmed up a bit before comin’ outside.

No, that sorta laziness would concern Oshi-san. I gotta keep on creatin’ without any detours…!

…I say that, but it’s not like I’ve thought of anythin’.

Nnah~, maybe there’s somethin’ interesting out here…?

Sora: HaHa~! Make room! Make room please! Sora’s coming through!

Mika: Nnah, Sora-kun? What’re ya doin?! You jus’ ran on past…

Sora: Sora’s flying a kite! HiHi~, you see what’s in Sora’s hand?

Mika: Ah, kite flyin’, huh?

That’s a tasteful way to have fun. Have ya been out here flying a kite all by yourself?

Sora: HuHu~, Sora was gonna invest himself in games he hadn’t played yet during winter break, but he wanted to move his body~!

There was a kite to fly in Starmony Dorms, so he borrowed it. ♪

Mika: I see. Sounds like a good change of pace from stayin’ home all winter, huh?

A kite, huh? Hmmm, kite… Maybe it’ll give me a good idea…?

…Nnah~, nothing comes to mind.

Sora: ? Searching for ideas?

Mika-chan-san has a gloomy color, huh~. Sora can tell he is deeply troubled!

Mika: Well, it means a lot to see ya worried, but the issue here’s…

(Ah, I know, maybe I could ask if Sora-kun knows about the current trends?)

(Sora-kun knows lots about new technology and such, right? Talkin’ to Sora-kun may give me some ideas.)

Hey, Sora-kun, could I ask ya a few questions?

Sora: Yes! May may be asked!

Mika: Thank ya~. I’m havin’ some trouble…

I’m actually at a loss on what to do fer my next work. I gotta be able to make somethin’ worth showin’ to even Oshi-san.

I was thinkin’ you could tell me what you’ve been into lately, maybe it could help me with my work?

Sora: What Sora’s been into lately… Hmm, there’s so many it’s hard to narrow it down to just one, though.

I suppose he's been having fun building towns in SSVRS lately?

Mika: Building towns!?

What a large-scale hobby… You mean buildin’ towns in the game world, right?

Sora: Yes! Sora builds while playing in virtual reality. He’s working with someone from a game company that used to work on SSVRS!

And, in the newly made “Test World”, in-game money can be used to open shops and buy furniture for a house!

Mika-chan-san’s good with creative stuff, so it may help him out! ♪

Mika: I see, makin’ stuff in a game world, huh… It’s amazin’ how much technology has advanced nowadays.

Nnah~, but thinkin’ of it, I got motion sick easy with the SVRSS goggles…

Sora: HaHa~☆ No need to worry about that!

The VR goggles have been improved a lot using the data from back then, so I’m confident Mika-chan-san will be able to use it comfortably~!

Mika: You were able t’do that…!? What fast work… I can’t keep up with this tech!

Sora: Don’t worry, Mika-chan-san will get used to it eventually!

Yuuki Sense~ is playing in the Test World now, does Mika-chan-san want to join in?

If Mika-chan could get inspired by the digital world, Sora thinks it’ll be worth it~♪

Mika: I ‘unno. It’s a world I dunno much about, so I’m nervous, but if I don’t try takin’ the first step, I might not be able to create my new work…

I’ll do it, Sora-kun! I’ll also get some inspiration from the digital world!

Sora: HoHo~, Mika-chan-san’s greedy for art~♪

Sora: Sora will bring Mika-chan to Yuuki Sense~ who's playing in the Test World, then!

Let’s all have fun playing in the SSVRS world! ♪

Better than one is two, and better than two is three!

I think by making the Test World more lively, it’ll become an even better town~! ♪ HaHiHuHeHo~☆

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[uglytsumugi12]

shine▲polyhedric tri-lights 【ep 5】

♢ characters: natsume, sora, tsumugi, madara

♢ season: winter

― ☆ ―

〈 A few hours later 〉

Tsumugi: There, and…

Look, look! I can skate now!

Sora: HaHa~. You've improved so much since we've arrived!

Natsume: His legs still seem to be shaking a bIT, but I guess Senpai is doing weLL.

Madara: Mm-hmm. Good job, Tsumugi-san. You've regained your senses back, haven't you?

Tsumugi: Yes. It's all thanks to Mikejima-kun, though.

I'm still unable to skate as easily as everyone else but I think I'm feeling more confident now that I can skate alone.

Natsume: WeLL, it seems we are finally taking our first step towards Switch's sporty appEAL.

AlriGHT. Let's take a break for a momENT.

While you two were skatING, Sora and I brought some snaCKS.

Sora: HiHi~♪ Your stomach gets empty easily after moving around so much, you know? You need to eat up well so you're able to skate again!

Tsumugi: Huh? When were you able to go to the store--..?

Madara: Haha, did Tsumugi-san not notice anything because of how absorbed he was into skating?

They warned me when they left the rink. But you are good at concentrating on stuff, so it might've been hard to focus on something else.

Sora: Yes, Senpai has amazing concentration! This will definitely be useful for Switch's sporty representation later~♪

Tsumugi: Mhm. Hopefully I'll be able to use the experience I've gained today in my perfomance--

O- oh, oops… My apologies. If you're not careful enough, you lose your balance easily.

Shall we talk about today¹ as we eat? I'd like to hear about Natsume-kun and Sora-kun's thoughts.

It'd be nice if we found something that'll help us with concepting "the new us".

Natsume: AlriGHT, now that we've all warmed up with our hot drinks, let's get starTED.

Let's each share what we've gotten out of this skating sessION. SenpAI, you stART.

Tsumugi: Let's see... By persevering and working hard, I was able to skate in the end.

It's the same mindset when we're perfoming on stage, isn't it?

You're willing to work hard when you want to be good at what you're doing and want to make your fans happy as well.

Maybe part of the appeal of sports is to surpass a past self and achieve expectations.

Natsume: ..I guess you can say it like thAT. I'll give you a passing grADE.²

Did you feel anything else while skaTING? Anything that could be used to add more movement to the performaNCE, or something like thAT.

Tsumugi: Hmm. I haven't thought that far ahead… I was mostly focused on trying to regain my balance. The only thing I can think of is… dancing.

Madara: In other words, you've gained technique from practicing, but you still don't understand how an athlete's mind works. Is that right?

Tsumugi: Yes. I mean, skating was fun, but…

Sora: It surely was, but… Senpai's "color" feels really serene and peaceful.

Sora finds it had to correctly explain what he senses through his synesthesia, but sporty people's "color" is more intensely dazzling. Sora can feel their life force~.

Natsume: I'm not sure if this is because Senpai has been neglecting his health recenTLY, but he wasn't vigorous enoUGH. Maybe if he'd put in more enerGY, it'd make a differENCE.

Sora: HuHu~! That's a good idea!

If Senpai put more of his heart in his perfomance, something could change! Could you show us, Senpai?

Tsumugi: H- Huh?!- Isn't that asking for too much!?

I understand that motivation is important, but wouldn't it be difficult to intentionally change from Sora's perception?

Natsume: HmPH. Are you saying you can't fulfill Sora's requeST?

Isn't it quite pathetic that Sora is courageous enough to take on a new challENGE, but that someone as experienced as you can't show the right examPLE?

Wouldn't Sora and I would be very much saddened if our reliable Senpai were to abandon US~?

Tsumugi: I- I'll do it. I'll do it, but please don't do this to me! You know requesting things in such way gets to my heart…

Natsume: GoOD. I knew Fuyumoja³ still had some sense of empaTHY.

Tsumugi: What even does "fuyumoja" mean!? And, my sense of empathy has always been there, y'know~!

Uwaah… Which of Natsume-kun's statement should I focus on now!?

Madara: Hahaha. They get along so well, it's fun to watch them. They definitely fit with each other ♪

However, I feel that Sora's perception is right. There's that "intense dazzle" and vitality that're still missing.

It'd be a good idea to see if Tsumugi-san's "color" is able to fit Sora's perception or not.

Tsumugi: Ah, is that some kind of verification..? Well, if it is then, please watch me.

♪ ♪ ♪

♪~♪~

W- What do you think, Sora-kun? Has your perception changed?

Sora: Hmm~. Senpai's "color" still feels as serene after all~.

Sora can feel Senpai's kindness, and it is a very nice "color", but the person in charge of our tie-up might not be satisfied with it;

Well… Not with just Senpai, but Sora and Shisho~ too…

Sora feels we aren't able to show "a sporty reality that makes us shine and improve ourselves" yet.

Natsume: HmM. So there's still room for improvemENT.

I'm not sure what to do nOW. Should we try to experience other sporTS?

Tsumugi: That's a good idea~. There are plenty of other sports for us to try out, like track and field or ball game. We could try doing that.

Madara: Mhm! I believe a first priority when doing sports is to enjoy yourself.

When you enjoy competition, you challenge yourself to reach a higher level. If you don't love competition, it becomes a bother to do hard work, right?

Sora: HeHe~. Similarly to this mindset, Sora thinks parkour is fitting…

Challenging your high score, or inventing new jumping distances and routes for you to go even higher and farther--

If you think too much about that objective of "shining and improving yourself"… You'll distance yourself even further from brilliance.

Tsumugi: Ah, this is like the "Bluebird of Happiness"⁴, isn't it? But then, won't it be hard to find out how the new Switch will look like?

An environment where we'll be improving ourselves… Where can we even find such thing?

— 1- used here is a term more like.. "post-game analysis" kinda. like for example talking abt a board game u just finished or sth. idk i liked that term cuz theyre such nerds its so cute 2- "passing grade" well literally it means a score that makes u pass, like succeeding in an exam….natsume u take urself so seriously 3- i wasnt sure how to adapt this theres like "冬" which means winter and "モジャ" which is a nickname that natsume uses a lot for tsumugi….its like mophead of winter;; so i just adapted it from his other nicknames. istg as if all the nicknames he gives him arent enough LOL 4- ok so this is like, a saying in japan thats called the "bluebird syndrome". i believe its from a play. it defines someone who only pursues ideals, or searches perfection/happiness too deeply instead of focusing on simple things. hence why seeking for that brilliance too much gets u even further away from it. but considering mugi also gets called this..... :((

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[jalwoorideul]

Valerie and Heaven during SMTown 2022 Tokyo Secret Message

a/n: i love seeing smtown content because most of the groups and artists I stan are there so my multifandom heart is happy and the recent content was so fun to watch huhu

for anyone who hasn't watched it, basically they have this box where in they press the button and they get a random SM artist to write a message to, then they also have to pick someone they want for another message, then they have to write a resolution.

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HEAVEN

She went with Seulgi and Wendy

When they were talking about Renjun (whom Wendy picked), Heaven mentioned that she saw online that a lot of fans say they look alike

She was shocked to hear Seunghan's age (2003)

Wrote all her letters with an orange pen because it's her signature color

Was so facinated by the randomizer she asked if she could do two

Who she randomly picked:

Key - "Kibum oppa, thank you for thanking care of Red Velvet well. I've always loved watching your performances as a soloist and Shinee. I'll be looking forward to your new album which will be released soon! From, Haneul"

Taeil - "Taeil Oppa, whose voice is so sweet and angelic, you've been working hard. Good luck in the future and I hope you always succeed! From, your favorite dongsaeng Haneul"

Who she chose to write to:

Red Velvet - "To Red Velvet members, I will always be there for you. From, Haneul 🧡"

Her resolution:

"We'll make everyone a Reveluv after today"

Messages she received:

Eunhyuk - "Haneul-ah, I like your solo debut and I listened to it very well ....*insert lyrics to Omega" ㅋㅋㅋ Fighting! From, Eunhyuk"

Taeyeon - "Why are you so tall and pretty? ㅋㅋㅋ From, Taeyeon"

VALERIE

She went with Ningning and Winter

Let out a loud and evil laugh when Haechan's name came out of the box

Her and Winter said they'd send messages through the group chat because they were the only ones who didn't write a message for aespa

Replying to Kun's message, she said that if they're both not busy they should do a collab.

Who she randomly picked:

Haechan - "Hello Donghyuck, don't forget to always take care of yourself and your health because you've been working really hard.

P.S. Please treat us to ice cream. From, Valerie"

Who she chose to write to

Ten - "Ten oppa, your chinese has really improved a lot. Please teach me Thai as well ㅋㅋ. From, Xinyi"

Resolution

"My dreams of performing in SM town live is finally real ♡"

Messages she received

Kun - "Our little caterpillar Xinyi has grown into a beautiful butterfly ㅋㅋㅋ Valerie fighting! Aespa fighting! From, kun" (In chinese)

Haechan- "Xinyi is really on the next level. Naevis should be worried ㅋㅋ Let's not get sick! Aespa fighting! From, Donghyuck who you can't tease anymore because he is now taller than you"

[simiansmoke]

@pvachypessa cont.

He can't help but snort at her well-rehearsed reply. Sounded like something straight out of a Princess 101 instruction manual. His dad must have read it too at some extent since he still got ornery about DK putting on his robes for the social outings with other kingdoms, but since the old bastard was off on other business to bother with some flower festival, the Kong prince was free to enjoy his usual wardrobe of 'bare minimum '. Helped show off all the muscles he'd worked hard on building up through both his training and stuffing himself sick most days.

"Heh? And how many times didja practice that line before it came natural to ya~?" Light teasing aside, he digs his heels in to the idea. Surely the way he was dressed let her know exactly how he thought about appearance. "Not that I don't enjoy some show boating now and then. But at the end of the performance, all that matters is-" A fist finds his open palm, and the browns of his eyes blaze down at her full with the newer confidence of a fighter balanced over a broad smile. "-strength!"

And just as soon as it had ignited, the expression and his smile softened back to the same nervously excited energy with which he'd first met her some years ago. The surge of the foot traffic helps electrify the air like the crowd at a concert, so it bothers him a lot less than the princess's hand placed on his for balance assistance. "Uh-...huhu, well!" Tilting his head away after a few sputters, he uses his free hand to muss the fur at the back of his neck as he waits for her to find her feet on her own and for the splash of color to cool off along the bridge of his nose.

"Consider me not surprised. But hey, more fun for me!" As portions of the street began to thin and open up, he gave his legs a break and lowered to his haunches to face her without so much neck craning. "Don't even hesitate to call me when he comes around either. I gotta hold up the jungle kingdom's end of the alliance some how. And compared to attending stuffy feasts, I think I prefer the turtle smashing." Offering her a wink, he dips a shoulder towards her. "Need a ride some where? I've got a talent for gettin' through crowds." Especially the fan filled ones that wanted a piece of him.

[zxnin]

Tag games! <3

Tagged by the lovely @sebfreak and @kedyanime ! Thank you for tagging me, this was fun !! Hope you guys are having a great day/night !! (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡

tag game #1

rules: shuffle your “on repeat playlist” and list the first ten songs, then tag ten people

fiesty (remix) - Jhameel, Blue Satellite

I can't fix you - The Living Tombstone, Crusher P

Love & War - Yellow Claw, Yade Lauren

GimmexGimme - Hachioji P

Mind brand - Maretu

SIU - Maretu

METAMORPHOSIS - INTERWORLD

アイドル (IDOL) - YOASOBI

Shinunoga E-Wa - Fujii Kaze

夜に駆ける (racing into the night) - YOASOBI

Tag game #2

1. are you named after anyone? Yes, my real name is, kind of a religious thing so I won't go too into it :v

2. when was the last time you cried? ...a few weeks back :P

3. do you have kids? nope (and hopefully never-)

4. do you use sarcasm a lot? nope, just the right amount, probably?

5. what sports do you play/have you played? Me and sports don't go well together :') the closest thing I did to sports was swimming when I was younger.

6. what’s the first thing you notice about other people? Their eyes. It's a habit! My classmate who I was partnered up with in a lab had these gorgeous light brown eyes and...it became a habit since then :) (it's fascinating how much peoples' eyes can vary!)

7. what’s your eye color? Dark brown.

8. scary movies or happy endings? scary movies haha, I like a good spook that gives me an adrenaline rush. (even if I'm too much of a scaredy cat for it-)

9. any special talents? tbh I really don't know? I'm often told that I'm good at teaching I suppose?

10. where were you born? India.

11. what are your hobbies? drawing, editing and reading! I often jump from one hobby to another though, I like learning new things!

12. do you have any pets? Yes, a blue betta fish named gojo ;) it was previously white and it changed its colour to blue!

13. how tall are you? 5'2 (158 cm)

14. favourite subject? Biology!! The subject really grew on me after 12th grade because of my biology teacher, she's amazing :)

15. dream job? I simply don't dream of labour <3 but if I had to choose I would love to be an illustrator or concept artist!

Tag game #3

uquiz: Which two Greek gods are your parents?

(well, I'm flattered huhu~)

tagging: anyone who wants to join in ! 💖

[justsoohi]

suntan SUMMER

Colorful good job/Episode 5

<A few days later>

Sora: Hmm~. Sora failed again~. It's hard to wrap yakisoba in an egg!

Niki: No, no, you are very good for someone who just started practising!

I'm sure you'll be able to make a beautiful omelette soba next time! Don't be discouraged and keep up the hard work!

Sora: HaHa~. It's hard to do well with lots of eggs isn't it~?

Niki: Please don't worry about it. I'll take full responsibility for eating everything Harukawa-kun made♪

Kuro: Shiina. I don't think Harukawa is worried about that kind of thing, ya know?

Niki: Harukawa-kun, you have a strange strength, but I think your hands are very dexterous

Let's take a break and try again. There's still plenty of time

Sora: Ryori-oniisan, you're so kind~ But don't worry, Sora, will try a little harder

...doing this reminds sora of when he cooked with Kei-chan-senpai~♪

Kuro: Kei-chan-senpai... are you talking about Danna?

Sora: HiHi~. Last year, sora made Chinese steamed buns with Kei-chan-senpai . It was fun~

Niki: Sounds nice~ Chinese buns. It's easy to make as long as you make the filling and dough, so it's a good idea to add it to the menu!

Kuro: Haha, That would be great. I hope Danna will come to eat with us if that could happens

Sora: sora want Kei-chan-senpai to come too! I hope many people will enjoy this party~!

Niki: ...Speaking of which, Kiryu-kun. Are you okay with the time? Didn't you say you have work this afternoon?

Kuro: Oops, is it that late already? It seems a little early to be heading to the site, but it's okay as long as I have enough time to spare.

Sorry, but I'm going to leave first. Harukawa, take it easy and hang in there.

Sora: Yes! The next time sora meet with red Onii-san, sora will show you how to make a very beautiful omelette soba~!

Kuro: Of course♪ then you take care of the rest, Shiina.

Niki: Please leave Harukawa-kun to me! ...Now then let's give it one more try.

Subaru: Let's see..... Ah! I found you! Yahoo~ yellow kid~!

Sora: Ah, Sparkly-oniisan~ Hello~!

Subaru: Yes, yes! I'm relieved you seem to be doing well~☆

Niki: Akehoshi-kun. Did you come to eat at "Cinnamon"?

Subaru: Nah, I ate lunch in the cafeteria, so it's okay. Besides, you're preparing for the appreciation party, right? So it's really happening at Cinnamon

Niki: I'm renting the kitchen when it's not busy.

Ah, I have permission too. Some people are coming to help me on the day of the party.

Subaru: I see. Shiina-senpai is surprisingly solid~♪

I just met Kiryu-senpai, but could it be that the preparations for today are over?

Sora: No, Red Onii-san just had a job, Sora and the others still need to practice a little more~

Subaru: I see I see, from the looks of it the preparations seem to be going well.

Sora: HuHu~. Now all that's left for Sora to do is master the cooking! I'm going to make omelet soba noodles, so sora would like for Sparkly-oniisan~ to watch him~

Subaru: That's good☆ Although I'm curious as to why the soba noodles?

Sora: Fufun, it's a request from the staff-san!

Subaru: hmm~, The fact that you're practising hard means this's the recommended menu for the appreciation party

Niki: Nah, it's nothing like that. I recommend the yakitori and the fried potatoes!

Subaru: Is that so? Well, I like omelet soba, yakitori, and french fries, so I'm happy with any of them.

Sora: sora learned how to grill yakitori from Red Onii~san and became very good at it!

Sora will be able to wrap omelet soba beautifully! Sora is going to surprise his seniors one day~

.....HeHe~? Sparkly-oniisan~ , did you just take a picture of Sora and the others?

Subaru: I'm sorry I took your picture without your permission, I thought it would make someone feel at ease when they see how you enjoy cooking.

Niki: Come to think of it, you said earlier that you felt relieved , didn't you? Were you worried about us?

Subaru: Nah. I'm not that worried, the one who's really worried though is Natsume

Natsume is getting quite funny. He's groaning all the time, "Sora this ~ Sora that~!"

I guess he's lonely because he hasn't seen yellow kid for a while. I bet he's getting impatient because you won't even consult with him.

Sora: .....Sora is making Shisho~ uneasy?

Subaru: Isn't that right? That's why he asked me to check on you–

....Ah, now that was something I'm not supposed to say, Keep it a secret from Natsume, okay?

Well, since we've come this far... Tell me more about this appreciation party

I have to tell Natsume how you were, and I'm curious about what kind of plans you've made☆

A few minutes later.

Sora: ....It looks like that ~? Did sora explain it well?

Niki: I think you did a good job. Was there anything you didn't understand, Akehoshi-kun ?

Subaru: No. I got the idea of what kind of a party it was.

I wondered if NewDi would be okay since Natsume said it was always on fire, but it looks good to me.

Isn't it going to be a normal fun consolation party ?

Sora: ..... "normal"?

Subaru: Yeah. I heard that the yellow boy was going to be the organizer, so I thought if it was going to be a little bit different.

I'm glad it all came together so well. I wonder if it's the result of asking around?

Niki: Well, due to the budget~! we couldn't go for something extravagant, but it would be nice if people were happy with it

It's not like Harukawa-kun isn't satisfied with the current plan, is he?

Sora: Yes. This is a plan for Senpai and the staff-san to have fun with. So sora is also satisfied~?

Subaru: H~mm, you really think about the others. I'm sure it's a project that they'll be happy with....

But is the yellow kid really having fun?

Sors: ? Does sora look unhappy?

Subaru: Well, I don't know you that well myself, so I can't be sure of your true feelings.

It looked like you were holding back. Am I mistaken?

Subaru: I'm sorry. If something happened to you, I'm sure Natsume would be sad. But I think I may have intruded too much as an outsider.

I've talked longer than I thought I would, so I'm going home now. On that day, I'll bring Natsume with me to play☆

Niki: He just said what he wanted and left.

Sora: (Sora just wanted to do something for his seniors who are always working hard)

(With the help Ryori-oniisan and the others, preparations for the party are progressing smoothly. Sora is sure everyone will enjoy the party once it's held)

(Is sora really enjoying himself?)

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[emimiiibakery]

Love at the Arcade

──★ ˙ ̟ Synopsis: Kantaro and Kenta are having a date at Akihabara and decide to go to the arcade.

──★ ˙ ̟ Pairing: Mikoshiba Kenta x Misuji Kantaro

──★ ˙ ̟ Genre: Fluff

──★ ˙ ̟ Word Count: 1,331 words

──★ ˙ ̟ A/N: I revived just so I can cross post a fic from my AO3 ? Yeah. Super busy with CETS, so I can’t really write anything huhu. Have fun reading this tho!!

The streets of Akihabara were bustling with people. So many different things to see condensed into one district of Japan. It’s an amazing sight to behold, but the two teens weren’t here to watch the crowd or sight see, no, they were here on a date.

It wasn’t Kenta and Kantaro’s first date, but the multi-colored hair boy couldn’t help but get excited as if it was their first time going out with each other. Everytime they decided to spend time with one another, a lovey dovey happy feeling would always bubble inside both of them. Although the shorter boy would always be more open about it while the taller one opted to keep it to himself.

The two lovers were having snacks at a cute cafe just a little bit off from the center of Akihabara, when suddenly an idea popped into the shorter boy's head. "Ken-chan! Let's take a pic! We look super adorbs!", Kantaro cheerfully said as he reached into his pocket to grab his phone. "You know I don't like taking pictures, right? You could take one of our food instead, it would practically be the same thing", Kenta said not interested in taking any photos whatsoever. "Awh c'mon! Just one! Please? Pretty please!", the shorter boy pleaded using his very best puppy eyes. All the taller boy could do was look away and focus on something else because he knew that he couldn't say no to his boyfriend's pleading eyes. "Tch, fine. Just one though", the green haired boy feigned annoyance. "Yehay! C'mon! Pose like this! And angle your head just a bit higher." the shorter boy said practically bouncing off his seat. Kenta could only snicker at his boyfriend's childish nature when it came to taking pictures.

After the two had finished their snacks and impromptu photoshoot for a single photo, they were off wandering the bustling streets. The lovers walked around hand in hand, not really knowing what to do next. Kantaro considered going to one of the malls located in the district, but they went shopping together not too long ago. As the two were walking the shorter boy suddenly stopped causing the taller one to look at his lover in confusion. "Ah! Ken-chan, I have no idea what to do for this date. Augh! I'm so mad I didn't come up with something before we went out! I'm a failure of a boyfriend!", the multi-color haired boy sighed in utter defeat. "Not really, we ate out didn't we? That's already a good date, but if you want to do something before we go home. Let's go to the arcade? We haven't been to one in a while", suggested the green haired boy to his significant other who's eyes practically sparkled at the idea. "You're right! Ken-chan you're the best! C'mon let's go!", Kantaro said, dragging his lover towards a nearby arcade.

The establishment was like any normal arcade but with the added aesthetic of colorful lighting that changed every few minutes. They had crane games, rhythm games and more scattered between the three floors of the building. The short boy looked around already thinking of the many ways he could use the arcade as his personal photo studio. Before anything could happen, he had to remind himself that his significant other hated taking pictures. Maybe, he could convince him, but he's already used his daily lifeline a while ago. Perishing the thought of taking any cute couple pictures he let out a depressed sigh. "What are you looking so sad for? Anyways, here don't go spending them all on one plushie because you think it's cute", Kenta said snickering as he handed his pouting boyfriend a handful of coins. "I won't! I have self control! Anyways, meet up after an hour?", Kantaro said, stuffing the coins in his pocket. "Sure, I'm gonna head up to the rhythm games. See you", the green haired hacker said as he walked up the stairs to where the other games were located.

"What to play? I'm not really good at arcade games", the multi-colored hair idol said to himself as he wandered the rows of different arcade machines. "Ah, a cute plushie! It looks just like me, but a bunny", Kantaro squealed at how cute the plush bunny was. Ignoring what his boyfriend said earlier he tried his hand at getting the plush. After a couple tries and a helping hand from the kind staff, he was now in possession of the stuffed bunny. "Are there one's that look like Ken-chan? We could get matching ones! That would be so cute!!", he giggled to himself as he skipped through the aisles trying to find a plushie that looked like his boyfriend.

After a few minutes, he found a cat plushie that had the same smirk that Kenta usually wore. "It's. perfect.", Kantaro said as he eyed the stuffed animal. He had his eyes set on that cat plush and he won't be leaving the arcade without it. He kept trying and trying but to no avail, even after the staff helped him. It's almost like it doesn't want to come home to him! How rude! "Hey, didn't I say not to spend all your coins on a plushie?", a familiar voice spoke. "Ah! Kenta, you're back so soon! Well, in my defense it's my second plushie, so!" the shorter boy argued with an innocent smile. "I was looking for you because all the games here are for normies and noobs", the taller boy shrugged. "Anyways, you want this little guy, but you suck at crane games? Lmao '', Kenta said as he leaned on his significant other's back. "I'm not bad! It's just that this cat plushie is so stubborn like you, hmph!" the multi-colored hair boy whined and puffed out his cheeks. "Then, I'll do it. I'll get him for you because you look like you'll cry if you don't get him lmfao", the green haired boy said as he took his lover's place in front of the claw machine.

"WAH! YOU GOT HIM! Thankies!" Kantaro yelled as he held up the cat plush like you would a child. "Here Ken-chan! I was getting him for you! So now we have matching plushies! Adorbs!!", the shorter boy smiled as he handed the stuffed toy cat to his lover and pulled out his own bunny plushie. "Uh huh, yeah thanks. I guess I can see the resemblance", the tall hacker said as he held up the plush. "Ken-chan, face it towards me! I'm gonna do something", the multi-colored hair idol said with a grin. "Okay, but why?", Kenta asked, but still did what his partner told him. "Because! Chuu!!!", Kantaro said as he pushed his bunny plush towards Kenta's cat plush making it look like they kissed. The tall green haired boy could only turn red at his lover's actions. "Hehe we basically kissed!", the short idol said as he repeated the action once more before he got stopped by his boyfriend. Without warning Kenta kissed Kantaro's lips in a chaste kiss. "Ehh?!?", was all the idol could say. "Wouldn't you rather have actual kisses?", Kenta said as his face turned a hue of red reminiscent of a cherry. "You, you! You're so cute! If you wanted kisses you could have said so!", Kantaro said, returning to his cheerful attitude. "It's- it's embarrassing! So get off my case would ya?!?", the young hacker said covering his face from his teasing lover

As the two walked home, the young idol kept teasing his boyfriend about how cute and innocent he is under all that rudeness he shows online. "This date was a success! Not only did we get matching plushies, but I got to see Ken-chan's cute side too!", Kantaro said giggling as he squished the bunny plushie he held in his hand. "Would you let that go already?", Kenta said clearly annoyed at the teasing. At least the date went well, at the expense of Kenta's pride.