#so yeah definitely might change haruto's last name..........

[donuts4evry1]

Portuguese person from portugal hello 🥺 I loved your portuguese little meme doodles omg

Its always fascinating to me when ppl seem interested in our language, even if its the brazilian Portuguese

// Ok but in all seriousness, I'm glad you enjoyed them :)!

It's been a real blast learning about Brazil and Portuguese (though now that I think about it... I think I just broke my streak in duolingo lol), and @nautilus-that-eats-hyacinths has definitely made things so much more fun :)

[nari-nim]

forever anticipating

“hi i don't know if your requests are open but if they are can you write an scenario in which hyunsuk sets jihoon and y/n on a blind date? fluffy? btw do you think he would kiss on the first date?”

aww anonie this is the cutest request! time for some SOFT JIHOON HOURS!  To answer your question, I think Jihoon is highly intuitive and can read body language well so he will use that to inform his decision whether or not to go for the kiss! If his date is down, he will not hesitate. I hope you enjoy the direction I took :) lmk what you think!! 💓

This is how Jihoon secretly looks at you when you aren’t looking during your date. gif credit goes to @khaly-no​

Treasure Jihoon x Y/N

warnings: none, this FLUFFY

word count: 1.8k

— the dorms —

Video game night was in full swing and it has never been louder in the dorms. Jeongwoo screeched over the sound of six other members’ simultaneous bickering. Meanwhile, Asahi decided now was the perfect time hit whoever blinked with a couch pillow. Normally, Hyunsuk wouldn’t have tolerated this level of rowdiness under his roof. But he was busy. He sat quietly on the far end of the sofa tapping furiously into his phone, a sly smile plastered across his features.

“Hey, Jihoon—oh my god,” Hyunsuk said, his smile melting as soon as he looked up. The chaos activated his leader (mother) mode. “Jihoon-Jeongwoo get down. Jeongwoo, please. Haruto, wait--Junkyu-Junkyu- ASAHI”

Asahi stopped. The rest followed suit.

The room turned to normal levels of volume, and Hyunsuk was able to try again. 

“Jihoon, come here.” Jihoon perked up from his Mashiho impersonation, and got up to join Hyunsuk.

“Bro, you should join us. Junghwan is killing it, you don’t want to miss his true maknae on top moment.” (He’s actually not, the beloved super king cow king baby is getting crushed by Haruto every round). Jihoon slid next to Hyunsuk, glancing at his phone screen. “What are you...”

Hyunsuk flashed him a cheeky smile and hid what he was working on for the past half hour.

“You’re going on a blind date tomorrow.”

“No way, this feels somewhat illegal. Tell me more.”

“Her name is y/n and I met her through a mutual friend. They go to uni together and we met at that hangout I went to last weekend. Park Jun, she is exactly your type. You gotta trust me on this one.”

Jihoon blinked at him, for once without a witty remark. Jihoon squinted at Hyunsuk, and chuckled in disbelief. Reality was hitting him and logic does not like that shit eating grin on Hyunsuk’s face.

“Hyunsuk, you’re setting me up? You, really? This is actually happening? Right before our flight to Japan?”

“Yeah. Tomorrow early morning at the Han River. You’ll have a few hours before we head over to Incheon.” 

Jihoon ruffled his hair and sat back into the couch. He sucked in a breath. Hyunsuk frowned, “you don’t want to? Sorry man, I really thought your vibes would’ve matched and-“

“Oh no no, hyung, I’m just...worried since we’re going to promote in Japan for the next two weeks and our schedules are so busy. It might end up hurting us both,” Jihoon confessed. “And it’s been forever since I last been on a date.”

“Nah I think you’re worrying way too much in advance. The policy is chill now and, hey, who can say no to waiting a few weeks for those abs,” Hyunsuk reassured. 

“Oh right, I’m going to flash my abs the fifth minute in,” Jihoon said sarcastically. He did make a mental note, though, because if you really are that cute? He’ll need that Plan G.

“Here, I’ll text you the address now. You better not flake and make me look bad.”

“HEY! What are you guys WHISPERING about!” Jeongwoo said, looking at them suspiciously. Simultaneously, the nonactive players of the game whipped their heads to stare at the pair.

“Nothing, the grownups are talking” Jihoon joked, dramatically nodding and shooting thumbs up at Hyunsuk. Jihoon left the resulting hysterics and sound of Hyunsuk cackling behind for the comforts of his room where he checked his buzzing phone. Turns out, Hyunsuk had attached the pictures of you, figuring he would give Jihoon that peace of mind (and a way to find you tomorrow) under the instructions.

Holy shit. 

Jihoon eyes widened. You are exactly his type. Jihoon couldn’t stop staring at your smiling features. The soft smile that colored his features never left his face for the rest of the night.

He couldn’t wait.

— Han River —

Wow ok, this is slightly worse than evaluation days, Jihoon decided, nervously kicking a small pebble around on the dusty road.

“Hey, Jihoon?”

Jihoon froze for a millisecond and turned around to face you.

You looked ethereal in the early morning sun. The light reflected off your lovely features, illuminating the kind glow of your smile. Jihoon made another mental note to treat Hyunsuk to dinner once they land in Japan.

“The one and only. Y/n?”

“Yes,” you nodded shyly. “It’s nice to meet you, Jihoon.”

Jihoon loved hearing his name coming from your lips. Which were so pretty and pink and—

Jihoon cleared his throat. “Likewise.” After a small pause, “Is there anything you would like to do in particular while we get to know each other?”

You laughed, the sound music to Jihoon’s ears. He wants to hear that all the time now, he decided.

“I actually really like taking pictures of random beautiful things that pique my interest! Maybe we can just go for a walk and explore what we find beautiful about the Han River?”

“Perfect,” Jihoon smiled widely, which somehow grew when he noticed the blush in your cheeks.

And that’s how you two somehow went from exchanging detailed introductions to sharing hobbies to discussing life goals and values, all while snapping amazing scenery pics. This developed into a made up game of taking the best picture, judged entire on a subjective and nondemocratic point system. The winner gets uncontested glory and a copy of all the photos of the loser’s captured moments. 

“HAHA, y/n I just got the spiciest photo of these golden bell flowers over this ledge!”

“What, how??” You whipped around from trying to make some daisies look aesthetic. The competitive side of you was taking over.

“I guess it’s one of the perks of being taller,” Jihoon said, hopping down the said six foot tall ledge he spent the last few minutes scaling. He dusted his pants off carefully and flashed you his eye smile. In a singsong voice, he said, “and one of those perks is winning this game~”

Yeah you were not about to risk a broken arm for that picture. “Okay, fine, but show it to me?”

“Nuh uh.” He flashed you the picture in one second bursts, having the best time teasing you.

Jihoon paused. He got so comfortable with you in the last hour that he just teased you like he does with the other Treasure members. His worries were interrupted at the adorable sight of you giggling. He internally sighed of relief.

“NuH uH,” you mimicked backed at him, reaching for his phone. 

Jihoon quickly yanked his phone above his head, dramatically leaned his body so it was out of your reach. Surprised, you tried to change course. But in the spur of the moment, the momentum carried you just a tad too far. You bump slightly into his chest. Jihoon instinctively grabbed at you to prevent you from losing your balance further, his hands falling on your waist. His large hands felt so warm through the fabric, his breath brushing as the top of your forehead. You were so close.

His eyes widened, heat rushing to his cheeks. For a second, your eyes meet. You wonder if he can hear the thundering in your chest.

Jihoon quickly let go and took a step back, slightly bowing at you. “I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to grab you like that!”

You could tell your face was absolutely flushed at this point, but you made a show of brushing off your outfit and stuck your nose in the air, “as long as you don’t have cooties.”

“Ooh,” Jihoon winced. “I definitely do. Exclusive, premium, limited edition cooties.”

You laughed, thankful he didn’t press you on the obvious blush. Although it’s not like his face was any better.

“Hey, y/n,” Jihoon said, pulling you out of your internal monologue. “This might be about it for the date. My phone has actually been blowing up with reminders to get back.”

Oh, You tried to hide the sadness in your face. The few hours you spent together seemed to fly by so fast, and you definitely longed for more. Within the span of the date, he showed just how incredible he is—unyielding dedication to his dreams, selfless outlooks on life, and a kind, hilarious and loving personality that felt like sunshine on a rainy day.

Jihoon noticed the quiet pause, and softly asked, “May I walk you home?”

You let out an airy laugh. “Not unless you want to walk 45 minutes in one direction and an hour in the other, Park Jihoon. It’s okay, I’ll take the subway!”

“Right, right,” Jihoon chuckled. You guys reached an intersection leading pedestrians away from the river sidewalk. The signs pointed to your destinations in opposite directions, which felt too meta for your taste.

Jihoon turned to face you.

“You know, golden bell flowers means anticipation in flower language.” He looked the most serious he has ever been all morning.

You mustered yourself to look into his eyes.

“That’s suitable, Jihoon, because I anticipate for you to call me as soon as you safely land and are available.”

“Deal.”

Numbers and addresses (for postcards, he claims) were exchanged.

“Jihoon, I had an amazing time today.” You said, suddenly feeling shy again. A part of you wished you could walk him back, but that would attract unwanted attention.

“Me too, y/n. Thanks for waking up so early to spend all this time with me.” Jihoon said, the tone of his voice so soft and genuine.

He shifted a little closer, eyes flickering to your lips. 

Your eyes widened. 

He leaned in and gently rested his hand against the back of your head. His eyes searched yours, asking.

Oh my god, yes please. You drew even closer in answer, eyes fluttering shut. 

Jihoon closed the distance. His lips gently pressed into yours, completing a perfect puzzle. The kiss was was warm, sweet and heartfelt. Your lips gently moved against each other, before you pulled slightly away for air. As your foreheads rested against each together, a warm wave unfurled in your chest.

Just a little more, you thought. Jihoon seemed to agree as you both lean in again, this time the kiss far less hesitant. Your hands rest against his chest while he cups your face with his. Jihoon pulled back, pushing a strand of hair behind your ears. His phone was aggressively ringing, you realize.

“I’ll see you, y/n.”

“I’ll anticipate you, Jihoon.”

He watched your retreating figure for a bit before he headed back to the dorm, giddy with joy.

— your home —

A few days later, a package arrived. It was from Jihoon. Your heart raced. 

He never mentioned anything about this in his calls, you excitedly thought. 

You slowly pulled out the contents, marveling at each one. A picture of the Han River reflecting the morning light. A dozen of printed photos he somehow took of you that day (you laughing at something you took, looking off into the river, and crouching over vegetation). A polaroid of him in the hotel room, “you better be missing me so damn hard” it captioned. You chuckled, touched by his gift. 

You were about to close the envelope until you realized there’s still one item left. You reached in. And you gasped.

A golden bell flower, pressed by hand. 

[chemicalperfume]

Sakihi Miyu x Sagiri Seina Sayonara talk (GRAPH 2017.07)

What it says on the tin.

Contains: Chigi being an epic troll, FEELINGS, Tridente Tridente-ing, lots of giggling, feelings, tsundere statements, and did I mention feelings??

Special thanks to the twitter friend who helped beta it (you know who you are!)

Sakihi: For my final interview, I thought it absolutely had to be Chigi-san, so thank you very much for today, even though you’re so busy

Sagiri: Same here.

Sakihi: This time I’m the one who has to regulate everything… you must be worried, right?

Sagiri: Like… it’d be bad if it’s a dull discussion, so talk lots *laughs* [1]

Sakihi: But since I’m a dull human being… okay. I had the privilege of being Chigi-san’s acting partner up until now, and I am full of nothing but gratitude for that.

Sagiri: *staring at Sakihi*

Sakihi: I can’t get used to this if you look at me with such a gentle gaze *flustered laugh*

Sagiri: It’s not gentle at all.

Sakihi: But it is. You don’t have to… please act like normal.

Sagiri: I am acting like normal. *laughs*

Sakihi: Um… Looking back, I was transferred into Snow Troupe, and starting with “The Rose of Versailles” National Tour we got to work together, but since we both come from Kyushu, I arbitrarily felt a lot of affinity for Chigi-san…

Sagiri: But during “The Rose of Versailles”, we hadn’t gotten close at all yet. Although, since we paired up as top combi, I ended up speaking my mind to you freely, to the point where I was unsure if being so very inconsiderate is really alright.

Sakihi: Not at all, you always took the time to talk to me, never letting even the slightest change go unnoticed.

Sagiri: Same goes for you. Like you’d come pat my back and stuff *laughs*

Sakihi: *laughs* Excuse me for that. The role and my feelings merged…

Sagiri: Off stage too.

Sakihi: Eh, off stage? Not as Osome? (from Bakumatsu Taiyouden)

Sagiri: No, even off stage, you worry about me to an unnecessary degree and…

Sakihi: But everyone in Snow Troupe keeps an eye out for Chigi-san.

Sagiri: I am really very thankful about that.

Sakihi: Chigi-san, you took my bad sides, and my other bad sides...

Sagiri: *laughs*

Sakihi: …and you faced all of them, scolded me instead of getting angry at me, and were always beside me without ever letting go of my hand; I couldn’t be more grateful for all of this.

Sagiri: Well, it’s my job, isn’t i~t *laughs*

Sakihi: Even besides that… There was a time you said “I’m not your teacher!”, or a period when I’d concentrate too much on Chigi-san alone, and neglect what kind of presence I have to be inside the overall play; and in these times you would sharply tell me about it.

Sagiri: I think that, on the stage, seniority is irrelevant, and no such considerations should apply, and also strongly felt I wanted you to stop holding back for trying too hard to make the otokoyaku stand out more. Like, “DON’T walk 3 steps behind me”.[2] More than anything else, our relationship became like the coach and the heroine getting trained by the coach. By kind of like, playing the sports drama series [3]...

Sakihi: Playing?! *laughs* I was serious…

Sagiri: Yes, it was serious! We’d be doing our sports drama right after the end of a performance, without even taking off our makeup, for such a long time, that before we noticed it was time to leave the dressing room so the both of us would take off our makeup in a huge rush and stuff. Other times Mito-san (Rika Masumi), Niwa-san (Souno Haruto) and Hime-san (Maisaki Rin) would be watching our sports drama from the managing room [4] and intervene, or offer a helping hand… I think it’s thanks to everyone in the troupe looking over us that we are where we are now.

Sakihi: Yes, truly. Chigi-san, soon after we paired up, you said I was like a mother to you. For someone who is in the position of an acting partner to be thought of as motherly, I thought “this is a crisis, I am causing Chigi-san trouble”; I was full of bewilderment.

Sagiri: But you see -I’ll never forget this- at the rehearsal for the “Lupin III” press conference, you were not in the last scene, and when it ended you burst into applause, still all dressed up as Marie Antoinette.

Sakihi: But it was so wonderful!

Sagiri: It was just a rehearsal!? That was totally a mother reacting to her son saying something right on Parents’ Day.[5] ...although my own mother is different. *laughs* Anyhow, I always feel your strong gaze, that you’re definitely looking my way. When I pondered why that might be, I guess it felt like a close relative’s way of showing affection.

Sakihi: I could never- oh my gosh, me, a close relative…

Sagiri: That’s what you are *laughs* In the name of making a stage show together, it didn’t matter how late in the night or how early in the morning, when I decided to rehearse, you’d come and rehearse with me, and as these piled up, we got to be the way we are, I guess. You’d accompany me on voluntary rehearsals at my own pace… but even when I went like “ah~ I’m beat”, you were not tired, and I’d think “wow she’s young” *laughs* This girl has got stamina, guts and a stoic character inside her, and little by little I bowed down to that.

Sakihi: Whaaaaa~t!?!?

Sagiri: Like “I can’t live up to thi~s”

Sakihi: No, not at all. For someone like me, my only saving grace is trying hard, yet on every show, no matter how unshapely a condition I was in, you would accept me and understand my feelings and my motivation. That was my lifeline; and wanting to get closer, even if by a little, to the top combi image Chigi-san was aiming for, I kept going, pursuing it intently. You always told me you want us to act as equals, but the first time I realised “ah, this must be what she means” throughout, it was way too late, but that first time was during “Caleb Hunt, Private Eye”.

Sagiri: Yeah, that’s late *laughs* But indeed, it was probably around “Caleb Hunt” that we formed a resolute relationship of mutual trust. Come to think of it, there’s a little bit of me that wonders “was it really for the best that I served as Yuumi’s coach or teacher?”.

Sakihi: Eh, when we’re so close to graduating. *laughs*

Sagiri: Sometimes I think if I’d let you on your own, maybe something even more interesting would have come out of you, as Sakihi Miyu… Perhaps Yuumi is actually the manlier one between us, even.

Sakihi: Woah!

Sagiri: You see, I actually worry at home, “did I say too much?” *laughs*

Sakihi: After I receive your opinion, well, I do feel down and regret some things in my own way.

Sagiri: Well, I guess that’s for sure *laughs* It often happened that on the day before our weekly free day, I tell you lots of things like “starting with the next performance you should do this or that”,  and then on the actual day off, I worry like “ did I say too much yesterday” or think “Yuumi should do it the other way after all”... and then I get mad at myself for thinking that. “Why do I have to think about her even on my day off!” *laughs*

Sakihi: *grinning happily* Sorry about that.

Sagiri: But since we started being told we have a good relationship as a top combi, weren’t you extra careful to not spoil it?

Sakihi: *says nothing and smiles*

Sagiri: Eh? Just me? *laughs*

Sakihi: Were you pushing yourself…?

Sagiri: No, I wouldn’t say “pushing” *awkward laugh*, I think it was inevitable we turned out as we did. I believe we became like this because of the characters you and I have, our difference in school years, and the fact that instead of being raised in the same troupe, we started out from a distance and gradually came closer and closer. But you see, if I were in your shoes, I think I’d be sick and tired of Sagiri-san in three days, and yet you weren’t, and that’s amazing.

Sakihi: Mmm *laughs*

Sagiri: ....well, I think it’s because we’re such weirdos that we managed to keep going. I’ve said this a lot, that I’m an alien myself, but if I’m from Mars, you are from Venus. And then…

Both: ...we met on Earth *laugh*

Sagiri: But even if I pretend to slap you [6], you immediately react to my antics, I think that’s another great thing about you.

Sakihi: Thank you very much!! I’ve also picked up quite a lot of your speech habits, and being  told my expressions have started looking a lot like Chigi-san’s is....

Sagiri: Speech habits? Like what?

Sakihi: “Thiiiis thiiiing!” [7]

Sagiri: *in stitches*

Sakihi: Also, when you’re extremely flabberghasted, you go “nahnahnahnah, woahwoahwoahwoah” [8]. The “Thiiiis thiiiing!” is when I’m towards you, kinda, like…

Sagiri: Like when you brought me this, right? (the spotted garden eel) [9]

Sakihi: This?? You didn’t say it then.

Sagiri: Oh, okay… *laughs* You gotta explain the garden eel.

Sakihi: Alright. I thought it’d soothe you, so I brought it from my house today.

Sagiri: *awkward laugh* That was a surprise~. So, this guy; first of all, I like spotted garden eels, and during “The Count’s Daughter” Yuumi-chan gave me a stuffed toy of one as a present. And then recently… yeah, you explain it.

Sakihi: Yes. During the Tokyo run of “Caleb Hunt”, we had a Christmas present exchange event, so we all drew lots to decide beforehand who gives a present to whom, and I received this little guy from Maisaki-san.

Sagiri: Hime-san couldn’t make up her mind on what would be a good present for you. And then, she found the same stuffed toy as the one you gave me, and she said it’d be nice to just stick a photo on it [10]. It’s got my signature too.

Sakihi: That’s right!! It even says “To Yuumi”...

Sagiri: It’s worth a super handsome amount, okay. *laughs*

Sakihi: Thank you so very much. It’s my treasured possession and it also matches one of yours! Uhm~ there’s more I want to tell you… Almost, uh, all shows…

Sagiri: We’ve been together in all shows, right! Eh, no?

Sakihi: For almost all shows we had a press conference…

Sagiri: Oh, the press conference *laughs*

Sakihi: Yes. Having the privilege to be together with you in all sorts of work assignments such as the press conferences, has been full of memories to me as a person! We’d also travel together  to Tokyo…

Sagiri: You wanna talk about transport!? *laughs*

Sakihi: Yes *laughs* I was very happy when I could spend time with you even outside of performances or rehearsals.

Sagiri: *laughs* You’re not good with planes, are you. Right before takeoff you go “oh nooo~” or start meditating and in the beginning I worried if you were gonna be alright but… recently I just think “she’s scared again, huh~” and ignore it. *laughs*  

Sakihi: Well, until takeoff you fall asleep, Chigi-san. Daimon-san turns on her seat’s light and starts taking lots of notes about that day’s rehearsal and such, and then there’s me…

Sagiri: Going “uughhh...” all alone.

Sakihi: Exactly....

Both: *laugh*

Sakihi: Uhm… During the “Sorrowful Cordoba” National Tour, do you remember that we went together to Matsuyama Castle?

Sagiri: I remember it.

Sakihi: I asked you to please go there together with me, and you kindly said “yes”.

Sagiri: Yup, yup.

Sakihi: And, uhm, see, we took photos at those panels you put your face in and things like that.

Sagiri: Yup, yup. Eh, what kind of talk is this?

Sakihi: Reminiscing talk!

Sagiri: Aah~

Sakihi: Would you please comment on it a little bit more?

Sagiri: I do remember we did that. Yeah. But, in the end we got to the point of making plans to go places just the two of us, but when we had just teamed up as a combi, Tomomi (Yumeno Seika) would join in to help us get along more. For example, when we’d make plans to go somewhere all together, she’d say “why don’t we invite Yuumi-chan too?”; and then thanks to everyone setting the appropriate mood, me and Yuumi-chan built a relationship among everyone, and through that we naturally got chummy… although we’re not chummy, we fight all the time too, hahaha *laughs*

Sakihi: Not at all!!

Sagiri: *laughs* But I think it’s good that we maintained our communication at all times. We confronted each other for real, and got to say the good things and the bad things.

Sakihi: When our top inauguration was decided you told me “Let’s do our best, facing towards the same direction”; I want to keep these words sealed inside my heart until the end… so please let me follow you until the end.

Sagiri: No.

Sakihi: Ee~k!

Sagiri: *laughs*

Sakihi: There was something I wanted to say just now… but being told “No”... I truly love and admire you, you know.

Sagiri: Thank you very much. Ours was such a fateful encounter that I don’t even want to think what it would be like if Yuumi-chan was not my partner; these few years have been packed to the brim. Even now, you come running to me first thing after every performance to go over the faulty bits together, and this “tomorrow I’ll make it even better!” stance of yours is what makes me, as a stage performer, feel like I can’t lose to it, or rather go “alright, let’s give it our all!”; This is why you’re my precious partner. [11]

Sakihi: I never thought every day of my life in Takarazuka would be this happy. But it really is all thanks to you, Chigi-san… When I think this is the end, somehow, all sorts of feelings well up inside me… Thank you for all this happiness, truly. Until the day we graduate, please take care of me.

Sagiri: Same here. How do I say it… Like, Yuumi-chan is loved by everyone in the troupe, and I think that’s because your presence itself is pure, but, I was glad to have such a partner that everyone loves.

Sakihi: Oh no, I get told off all the time.   

Sagiri: That’s not a lie *laughs*, but that’s not because they dislike you or something, it’s out of love, because they want to help you get better. I believe the relationship between us will remain unchanged until the end, so let’s keep running forward like that. Thank you very much for today. But is it okay if I wrap things up? *laughs*

Sakihi: *laughs* Thank you very much!! Please give me a handshake~

Sagiri: I really don’t get the point of this handshake (she says while doing it anyway)

Sakihi: Aaah, I’m so happy!! Thank you so much.

Sagiri: Okay, now pay me (for showing up as a guest)! *laughs*

Sakihi: You’re so funny!! *laughs*

Notes:

[1] - Chigi was being punny here, but it would’t render satisfactorily in English orz [2] “walking 3 steps behind” your man and acquiescing to him is a traditional japanese ideal of female behaviour, and by extension, a big part of the musumeyaku ideal and what is expected of them [3] スポ根 = a genre of sports-themed anime, manga or live-action that flourished mainly in the 70′s and is centered around a main character and their fervent pursuit of a sport through training with a mentor. Most famous examples: Ashita no Joe, Attack no.1, Ace wo Nerae! [4] The 4 most senior members of a troupe (including kumichou and fukukumichou) use a separate room backstage called “幹部部屋“ [5] A special day in the school year when parents come to class and watch how lessons are taking place [6] In some of the outtakes for the photoshoot that went with this interview, Chigi was pretending to slap her [7] 「こぉ～の～」.kind of untranslatable without context, so I went with a direct translation for flow’s sake [8] 「いやいやいやいや、おいおいおいおい」. Same as above. [9] Miyu’s spotted garden eel stuffed toy, was part of the photoshoot. More details to follow in the talk [10] Miyu’s garden eel toy has a Chigi photo from “Caleb Hunt” stuck on its head [11] she used the english word “partner” in katakana [パートナー」

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