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I'm finally getting around to stealing this idea from @thatlittledandere so leave a reply or reblog (whichever you prefer) and I will make this a shitty MS Paint meme. I will tag the tributes participants when I post the completed chart. I don't have that many active followers/mutuals, but depending on how many people are interested I may do more than one of these~ uwu
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not-poignant · 2 months
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Hi! Is there going to be a break between TND finishing and TUP launching? Adore all your stories - much love!🥰🥰🥰
Hi anon!
Yeah there's definitely going to be a pretty significant break! I need to get my story load down pretty drastically, so I don't think I'll be able to add The Prince's Son back in until Blue, Gold or Black are finished in the Underline the Rainbow series.
I'm hoping my future line-up which is many months away will eventually be something like:
Palmarosa
Underline the Silver (this or Red will likely replace Black)
Underline the Red
The Prince's Son (once a month updates)
Constellations and/or other Falling Falling Stars extras (once a month updates)
And pooooossibly Smoke in Autumn going onto regular rotation.
A Stain that Won't Dissolve is over halfway now, it's reasonable to think that might actually be finished by about chapter 50 or a bit before. Underline the Black is well over halfway, and we're actually sliding into our final act. Blue and Gold might actually be still going at that point but they're not as taxing as some of the regular stories I'm working on every month! They're pretty relaxing to write.
The reality is that I've been working way too hard for a little while and rather than just like... go on complete hiatus, which I can't afford to do financially anymore, I will not be replacing every story I finish with something else.
I'm in a group with a lot of other professional serial writers on Facebook and when the question 'how many projects / serials are you working on right now?' comes up, most people are working on 1, or 2-3 at most. And then I come in and I'm like 'I'm working on 8' and then we all sit there and stare at that like 'damn boy you're going to collapse if you keep doing that' to which it's like oh I already have. x.x Whoops! It is a problem entirely of my own making, I'm excited about all of these stories, and it's really only sheer willpower that is stopping me from also working on Red and Silver and The Prince's Son etc. at the same time.
This is also to give me more time to rest but ALSO to work on editing Game Theory which has honestly ground to a complete halt!
Anyway there's some shifts happening, they're a few months away, and The Nascent Diplomat isn't officially finishing until May (on AO3), and I actually think by then I'll have a better idea of what's happening.
Hopefully! O.O
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violetclarity · 5 years
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21 questions
*squints through fingers* so like, 4 people have tagged me to do this now so I suppose I should? (I always meant to do it I’ve just been putting it off and now it’s gotten a bit out of hand whoops.) Thanks @breathofmine, @fantom-ftnoise, @coriesocks, and @carpemermaidtales for tagging me!
Rules: answer the 21 questions, then tag 21 people you want to know better (can already tell you I’m not tagging 21 ppl, sorry friends)
Nickname: vi
Height: 5′4″
Last movie I saw: Aquaman in theaters. It was fine lol
Last thing I googled: how do y’all actually remember this? I think mine was probably “yuuri/victor ao3″ because that’s how I get to ao3 ship pages (don’t judge).
Favorite musician: I don’t really have an all-time favorite because my music taste varies a lot from month to month, but lately I’ve been listening to a lot of King Princess, Troye Sivan, and Lucy Dacus.
Song stuck in my head: Nothing right now but lately I’ve been getting “thank u, next” stuck in my head all the time and I hate it. (Not the song. Just how much it’s been stuck in my head.)
Other blogs: a ~writing~ sideblog I made years ago but never posted on and don’t know how to delete, no other personal accounts (multifandom mess that I am). A few fest/project blogs I run or co-run: @hpwlwbigbang, @scorbusfest, @bookrecsfordrarryfans (RIP, sorry I haven’t done anything w this in...months)
Do I get asks: very occasionally, more often when I reblog an ask game or something
Following: 302, which is honestly fewer than I was expecting? I’ve been konmari-ing my dash lately but could probably do w unfollowing the inactive blogs.
Amount of sleep: with my new job it’s been consistently around 7-8 hours and it’s fucking great
Lucky number: I don’t really have one but passively I guess 9?
What I’m wearing: Jeans, footie socks, a t-shirt I made that has pineapples on it, and a zip-front hoodie. (Also a blanket. My house is always cold.)
Dream job: the concept of dream jobs in a capitalist society... Either working in the theater, being a director or working in a costume shop, or doing something with writing full/part time - publishing original work or being an editor.
Dream trip: Italy! Specifically Sicily, as that’s where my grandfather was from. (We might be going this year!)
Favorite food: pasta! (and also as a category, breakfast food)
Play any instruments: I used to play the clarinet, and then the oboe, but stopped when I was thirteen. I also used to sing, as in I took voice lessons for over seven years and was in multiple choral ensembles in school, but I haven’t done much with it since college...I’d love to get back to it though.
Languages: English is my first language, I can get by in Spanish (used to be better but I’m out of practice sadly), I took French in school but have probably forgotten a lot of it by now and was always bad at pronunciation anyway
Favorite songs: why do you do this to me, ask me these impossible questions! Ughhhh okay probably my all time favorite song (up til this point) is “Chateau Lobby #4 (in C for Two Virgins)” by Father John Misty. (Lately I’ve also been feeling “1950″ and “Talia” by King Princess.)
Random fact: I’ve been a vegetarian since I was eight years old! (So, over 15 years now? O.o)
Describe yourself as aesthetic things: knitting needles sticking out of light purple yarn; a cat lying in the sun; messy kitchen after cooking (these are definitely aspirational lmao)
I don’t have 21 people to tag!! And probably everyone has already been tagged but @aibidil @restlessandordinary @unicornsandphoenix @foularcadebanana @snortinglaughter @the-cellar-spiral @gingertodgers if you want to play!
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jungnoir · 7 years
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college boyfriend!jihoon;
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for this college boyfriend!jihoon request. i love you
okay so i originally really wanted to do campus dj!woozi because i’ve had this same idea for another boy for about a year but i had hit a rut and i really didn’t know where to go with it until i saw the gifs of woozi at the piano and so piano prodigy!woozi popped into my head and i had a hannah montana moment,,, who said you can’t have the best of both worlds,,
so, right, jihoon comes from a very well off family
not a lot of people except his friends know about it because he never talks about it, ya know? like he’s pretty much grown up all his life faking smiles and learning useless manners to please even more well off families and his parents in the process. it’s just not a part of himself that he likes to share. when people know how much he has, he ends up in the presence of a lot of fake friends and jihoon is really not that kind of person
he loves to have his own small group of close friends who understand him and who can be there for him instead of just having the empty feeling of like,, thousands of instagram followers and no one to air his grievances to
which is why he mainly keeps to himself, and for the most part, his parents allow it
but on one condition: he had to compensate with talent
so when jihoon was really young he found interest in the piano and not a day later he was getting professional lessons from some renowned italian guy that jihoon couldn’t even pronounce the name of
at first, jihoon was really excited to learn because hey!! the piano is such a pretty instrument and it’s so fun to play!! 
but jihoon still has scars and nicks along his knuckles where that piano teacher whacked him with a ruler whenever jihoon even slightly made a mistake
there was no fun ad libs to add to boring songs by mozart and bach and whatcha call ‘em
it made jihoon start to resent the instrument completely
but his parents had forced him to keep up with it and he ended up becoming a really good player well into his high school years, so his parents had made arrangements to let him pick any school he wanted as reward for being good, but he still had to go in with music as his major
and jihoon found the most ordinary, most public, most average school… and he chose to go there as a music major
his parents were super all over the place about it and honestly tried to get him to reconsider, maybe go to juilliard or some other whoop-dee-doo school in another country that was more than willing to accept him but jihoon was like no. you gave me the choice and i wanna go to this school
so his parents relented, thinking that they could allow jihoon to at least live a semi normal life instead of one in prim and proper uniforms with professors who had caviar for lunch and stuff for a few years… right?
and jihoon loves it
he goes all out buying a completely toned down and lazy wardrobe and he convinces his parents with “i want to fit in, of course”
no, it’s just he really fucking hates blazers and loafers lol
he gets to sleep until noon most days, dress in a hoodie and jeans and look about as undone as humanly possible and not have to worry a hair on his head
and since the school isn’t some stuffy prestigious one, he can play piano with little to no reprimanding
to be honest,,, he pretty much shocks his professors with his talent
they’re like?? what do we even teach him??? He knows? Everything????
and all the other piano majors envy him to death, while the other music majors want to duet with him super bad
because,,, guess what’s the final exam,,,,, a duet with another music major
and everybody wants jihoon because he’s like a guaranteed shoo-in to ace the exam
but every time jihoon gets asked to collab he’s always like “uh. can i think about it”
never gets back to them
it’s not that he doesn’t want to collab with anyone really. it’s just that… he hasn’t found the person to click with him, you know? like he can’t be expected to play his best if his partner can’t keep up with him
and trust him, no one in that class that he’d heard could do it
but he’s still got about three months before the exam, and he can easily snag a desperate soul even if they’ve already paired up if he wanted, so he doesn’t sweat too much about it
the great thing about college tho, is that jihoon can do anything he wants and his parents are not obligated to find out about it at all
so one day, he’s just kinda minding his own business and he gets told about this old building on campus where there used to be a campus radio station, but it’s since gone to the dogs bc the dj is so boring and the show only amasses like,,, two followers
the dj and his mom
but the school board really wants to be more modern and hip so they put out an ad for a new dj. the person would ultimately come in on a certain day on a certain week and they’d advertise that dj for the spot. kinda like a contest
that dj would play their playlist and then students would listen in and vote on the campus radio website for which dj they liked best
and jihoon’s friends are always pestering him about it bc they know that besides classical music, jihoon is really passionate about all other genres like pop, hip hop, old school rnb, jazz, you name it
and jihoon has impeccable music taste
so fellow music major and friend vernon convinces him to turn in a playlist, just for fun, to see if it would work
and so jihoon does it, fully expecting nothing to come of it, but he tunes in anyway
and that’s like. the last time he listens to the radio until the contest is well over
he gets a call from the head office and they’re like “congrats!! you won the contest!! you’re the new campus radio dj!!”
and jihoon is like. what
error404jihooncannotcompute
turns out, his playlist was a hit. everybody who listened loved it
and now he’s the official dj on campus
the job is only once a week, every thursday night, and he gets exactly three hours to play music, answer questions from the website if he gets any, and just all around have fun
and since jihoon is in a pretty steady spot with school at the moment, he has no real reason to say no to it
so,,, begrudgingly, he does it
on his first day, he’s got like everything set out, he’s written a detailed schedule for how he’s gonna spend the three hours, and he’s totally planning to just be silent the whole time but the technical operator in the back is like yo! you gotta introduce yourself at least! 
“uh… hey. i’m… dj… woozi. yeah. bye”
and he tries to hide his flushed cheeks as the operator in the back just laughs her ass off at him
but according to the comments on the website, they found that kind of endearing? he doesn’t even really think about the name, it’s just a weird nickname his friends had given him and it was just cute ok
the only people who know he does the dj thing is his friends, cause he really doesn’t want to draw more attention to himself than necessary
like he already gets a lot of attention from being a prodigy so he’d just rather. not. 
but being a dj slowly becomes such a passion of his and he feels so sneaky yet so cool doing both the dj thing and piano
and as long as no one knows? he’s good
now, finally, this is where you come in
you play piano too, but it was a very sudden hobby you had come up with so it was pretty funny to say you were a music major when you just started playing piano like, last summer lol
but don’t underestimate your love for it just because of the fact
your parents had been very supportive of you doing something you loved, and studying music, especially the piano, was something you really wanted to do
it just seemed right to you tbh
and of course you knew lee jihoon, the best piano prodigy on this side of south korea
his skills had no parallel, and he always played with a precise hand that you knew came from years of refined and expensive practice
it made you feel a bit small in comparison, since you liked to play by ear and just have fun with your instrument which was, of course, not a thing you could do when studying it in school
you definitely didn’t want to put your family’s money to waste if you weren’t going to do something you would be proud of and take seriously, so his ability always struck you to be a little jealous, but the kind of jealous that pushed you to work even harder
but in that jealousy there was respect. admiration. jihoon was good and eons better than you but you… you had the perseverance to better yourself
so for a long while, you really just sat back and admired him
and in your wildest dreams, you imagined asking jihoon to be your partner for the duet
everything in you tells you you’re reaching for the stars but as the exam draws closer and closer and jihoon continues to turn down partner after partner, you start to wonder if maybe it was a sign?
working up the courage one day, you find jihoon as your class is filling out one day and you kind of fumble over your words but you get out “will you be mine?”
and at first. jihoon. he obviously misinterprets it
he’s just standing there like a shocked bby like o.O first, he has to turn down partners for the duet and now he has to turn down suitors??? can god leave him alone?
he’s about to come up with something like “you seem nice (you’re actually very attractive wow?) and all but i’m not looking for anyone at the moment”
but then you splutter “that came out wrong! i meant, would you be my partner? for the duet? i should have clarified. im just. im really nervous right now. but i understand if you don’t wanna be my partner! honestly, it’d be an honor to be your partner-” 
and jihoon doesn’t really know what does it. maybe it’s the cute little sparkle in your eyes or the way you frantically move your hands back and forth as you try to explain yourself
but as you’re babbling on and on, he sees something in you that he hadn’t seen in anyone else that had come to ask to be his partner
everyone had either come to him because they had found out that he was a wealthy prodigy or because they wanted to slack and jihoon’s talent could give them the space to do that
you. you just wanted to make music.
he could tell from the way you played when he’d watch the others in his class. he had seen many people go at the piano all rough and demanding of the keys but you had always had a childishness in your eyes that reminded him of something… or someone
you played to have fun, and he envied that about you
so like a light went off in his head, he realized that you were the one
“sure”
you stop mid sentence to look him in the eye, not totally convinced you heard him right
did lee jihoon just say he wanted to be your partner??? for real?? for real for real?????
“oh, uh… wow. i didn’t think you’d say yes.” “are you retracting your request?” “ARE YOU CRAZY HAHA HELL NO”
when people find out that you, the childish piano player had somehow snagged the best prodigy on campus as your partner, everyone is all green eyed 
they really can’t fathom why they weren’t picked tbh. and neither can you
even as you and jihoon train together, you can’t help wondering exactly why he had even given you a chance. like of course you were glad he did but wasn’t there a billion others more qualified than you?
whenever you would try to ask though, jihoon would just reprimand you like “focus on playing, don’t focus on me”
when you two would study together, it was pretty obvious your carefree playing style wouldn’t mesh well with jihoon’s more refined practice, but still, you were determined to make it work whenever he got a little angry at himself for working so hard to make you two fit
he’d sometimes say you two playing together was like forcing two puzzle pieces together that weren’t meant to connect
and yeah, it hurt, but he also wasn’t wrong
still, if it meant forcing your wild mind and jittery hands to play as pristinely as jihoon instructed, you’d do it. because you wanted to be good and he was your ticket for that
and while rare, the moments when you would get jihoon to let loose and play a little carelessly were the most rewarding
he’d shove his jacket sleeves up to his elbows and run a hand through his bleach blond hair (with the dark roots that looked so good on him) and he’d just play to be silly
he’d swear that playing that way was hard for him, but you noticed how naturally his hands flew from key to key like muscle memory, playing a tune a little more unruly than the set score, and the smile he’d so desperately try to hide under his fringe would show no matter what
you really can’t understand why this cute boy doesn’t show his cute side more tbh?? he’s so adorable
but he damn near throws himself off the nearest tall surface every time you say something nice to him
you: wow, you’re really talented
jihoon: *resisting the urge to fall to the ground in a ball and groan* t…thanks
you realize it’s because he gets blushy easily 
and you’d think a kid raised by people constantly telling him how good he is at music would like teach him not to care but literally he’s always so embarrassed getting compliments from you
little do you know he gets blushy because compliments from you mean something completely different than compliments from other people
and you always mean what you say to him and that’s why he’s just so asfkjseofiwjio around you ya know
but it also encourages him to do the same back
so whenever you do something new, even if it’s tiny, if it’s new for you, he goes crazy with the praise
like it’s usually not in his nature but he does his best to make you feel super accomplished and it’s the cutest thing
sometimes he even promises to do aegyo if you can do a certain piece or something with him right on the first try. you seldom can, but the few times you have……. they’ve been quite a doozy
he practically threatens you to never tell anyone what he’s done or he’ll find your house and finish you himself
you don’t take him for granted. that’s one small angry man. full of anger and violence, alright
still. he does it cause he trusts you for some odd reason
so as the months go on and you two grow closer to finishing up your parts for the exam, jihoon is getting a lil busy so he can’t meet up with you as often, which makes sense because finals and things are kicking everyone’s asses at the moment
not to mention, he’s busy every thursday, which is pretty funny
usually you like to study on other days so it’s no big deal but you’ve always found it kind of odd. he doesn’t allude to having many hobbies other than music so you can’t possibly fathom what he’s up to every thursday, but you thought if he wanted you to know, he’d tell you
well, one day, your friend who works in the building where the campus radio station is located asks you to bring her some dinner by since she’s got a long evening ahead of her
you’re usually used to doing so before she goes to work, but she had been caught up in some things so she hadn’t gotten the chance to ask you beforehand and now she was starving
so you got her usual and headed on over, and you were told to keep quiet because currently dj woozi was doing his segment
to be quite honest, you were a huge fan of dj woozi
part of the reason you were never pressed over jihoon being busy on thursdays was because you enjoyed sitting back and listening to dj woozi talk about his day and his favorite music
he’d gotten really popular and had become less shy over the weeks that he had become the dj, and now he often spoke with listeners during every show
he’s such a nice and thoughtful guy with a ridiculous amount of sardonic humor and he really reminds you of someone but you can’t really place it
so, needless to say, you’re like super excited to meet him
of course, you’d never been in the actual building like that, especially when your friend was working, so it was super exciting for you
the receptionist lets you know that she’s just through the door before the recording booth, so you go on in and see her at the controls, headphones half-on, half-off as dj!woozi answers questions through the speakers
she turns to you with a smile and mouths for you to drop her food on the table and that’d she talk to you in a minute
and the moment you turn around, you see jihoon
or… woozi? 
or both?
all you can do is stare as he talks into the mic, and when his eyes flit from the screen before him to the glass that separates the two of you, he falls completely silent
of course, your friend jumps to go to a song because jihoon is literally just staring wide eyed and open mouthed at you like a fish out of water
and he’s like…… internally screaming 🚨🚨🚨
why are you here!! why are you looking at him!!! no one is supposed to come back here during his segment
he pushes his headphones off and rushes toward your room and you immediately run behind your friend like a kid about to get scolded, but instead of entering the room he goes right past it and…
he’s leaving
“go. go get him. i’ll keep things going” your friend shoos you away, giving you a reassuring look
your legs are taking you before you can even question it
he hasn’t gotten far, and you thank the lord that he has such short legs so that you can catch up to him
he’s got his hood up over his head and his hands deep in his pockets so you almost missed him, had it not been a hoodie you had been so familiar with for the last few months
you grab his arm and he yanks himself back, avoiding your eyes as he tries to run off again
“woo- i mean, jihoon, why are you running away?” 
he stops in his tracks but he doesn’t look at you, head down. all you can hear is his mumbling of something you can’t quite make out
and then “woozi is the one thing i have that no one can belittle or take away from me”
he doesn’t look happy talking to you about it, but he also doesn’t look happy indulging in anything he feels particularly emotional about, and it’s pretty obvious how he feels about this
so you grab his arm and he lets you lead him to a nearby bench, far away from the bustle of students leaving class. it’s right next to a calming pond and there are little ducks there, swimming to their heart’s content. you can feel jihoon calming every second he’s there and thinking clearly
once you feel he’s calmed down enough, you ask him about it again
his worries come out like word vomit, and he explains how he felt coming from such a strict and well known family. all he wanted was to live a normal life and learn more about the instrument he loves, but he couldn’t even play for fun anymore because of his family’s insistence on rigid teaching
he talks about how everyone on campus that finds out who his family is treats him like an alien or some million dollar ticket if they could manage to befriend the introverted piano player
his shoulders sag more and more with the words he says until he’s completely deflated and kind of leaning on you unconsciously
“when i’m woozi, i’m just some mysterious nobody on campus who apparently has good taste in music. when i’m woozi, no one expects anything more of me than what i offer on my show every week. when i’m woozi… i’m not lee jihoon.” “bullshit”
jihoon looks at you in surprise, but you don’t let him interject, “lee jihoon is woozi. from every brown colored strand of hair on your head to every laugh line on your mouth. woozi is as jihoon as jihoon is woozi. there’s nothing to be ashamed of being lee jihoon. at the end of the day, if you give woozi and jihoon a piano, they’ll play like they were born to do it. that’s all you. you just have to find people that see that.” 
for a while after that, the two of you just sit in silence, watching the ripples on the pond and letting the cool breeze rustle your clothes
only then do you realize how cold it is, and when you visibly shiver, jihoon is quick to wrap a warm arm around your middle like instinct, cheeks dusting pink
(if you asked him about his blush later, he’d tell you it was because of the cold)
“were you always this wise or was i just way too clueless to notice?” “both, jihoon. both, easily.”
you and jihoon decide to keep things secret from then, of course. you keep his secret and in thanks, he teaches you more techniques for your exam
surprisingly, he’s much more softer and patient with you now that he’s gotten to know you better and can see what kind of person you are
when the exam comes up, you can tell he’s really nervous and you’re always like ??? because usually when he performs, he’s very laid back and calm, but for whatever reason, this exam has got him shaking in his boots
since the exam is going to be performed kind of like a showcase, lots of people from other schools and stuff are coming to see, but you know that’s not the case for jihoon’s nervousness
it’s only when the day of comes and he’s nervously fiddling with the knot on his tie backstage that he actually tells you the reason he’s so scared is bc his parents are going to be in the audience, and he knows that they can be really harsh and it feels like they’re intruding on his comfortable space
you take one of his shaking hands in yours and hold it tight, and he realizes then that you are shaking too, but you’re hiding it as best as you can
“jihoon, i’m going to give you this advice because you’re my friend and because your nerves are kind of contagious and i’d rather not catch ‘em,” he looks away when you refer to him as a “friend” even tho you’d been calling him that for a while now, “right now, it’s just going to be us out there. i’m going to be there with you the whole way. so just… whatever you do, do it well. i’ll follow in my own way, as per usual”
your fingers squeeze his and he lets out a breath, feeling a little more comforted by your words “thanks, (y/n). you’ve really become a formidable piano player over the last few months. i couldn’t imagine being on the stage with anyone else” 
and instantly you’re ‼️! cause i mean, jihoon rarely gives out compliments
and when he does, they’re usually shrouded in some kind of sarcasm or something, but this is all 100% genuine “i think you’re a great musician” complimenting right here. wow. wtf
the embarrassed smile that envelops on your lips moments before your names are called is enough for jihoon to know his words did their job
you two walk out to the center stage and do a bow beforehand as the crowd applauds you, and before you can walk over to your piano, jihoon grabs your hand and gives it a tight squeeze, one that you return with a whispered wish of good luck
your piece starts out as planned, where jihoon starts playing a soft and melancholy song, and you compliment him in stride on your own piano
everyone in the audience is prepared for another boring performance
and then you abruptly slam your hands on the keys, the crowd letting out a chorus of gasps, but jihoon just winks at you from under his hair and you two start playing like crazy
he plays the uniform version of the score first, and you follow with a wilder rendition, passing back and forth between each other like fire and ice in a dance
weirdly, it works??
you are strong key strokes and combinations of flamboyant transitions while jihoon is striking melodies keeping you on a track only you can hear and feel
he guides you through the song in such a way that could only be described as wind controlling a wildfire
it moves with the controller as the controller commands, but it also spreads and overtakes everything in its path like a wildfire would
by the time you’re finished, you both are beaming at each other even as the audience starts off in a stunned silence, and then melds into uproarious applause
the two of you take hands again and bow once more, the smiles on your faces far too large to contain then and there
it’s only when the both of you get off stage, making your way through the flurry of people complimenting the both of you and giving you congrats that jihoon’s parents find you two
they both look somewhere between surprised and confused as they look at their son
“that was… quite the performance, jihoon” his father says, looking a bit flustered as he says so
you can see the change in jihoon’s features as they look down on him, obviously waiting for their stamp of approval
“we didn’t even know you could play like that. you completely let go up there. there was so much passion we didn’t even know you had, jihoon. it was beautiful”
you watch with adoration as jihoon’s shoulders sink with relief and his parents take him in for a hug, just as your parents come to talk to you and you both end up getting swept up in all the formalities
it’s only a few hours later when it’s near midnight and most everyone has gone home and settled in for the night that you get a text from jihoon, which is already out of the blue because he rarely ever sends you a message first
jihooooon: meet me outside. i have something for you
disgruntled but intrigued nonetheless, you grab your jacket and head outside of the dorms, and sure enough, you see a familiar hooded figure standing in front of the dorms, the streetlights blaring down on his head and making him look orange in the night light
“don’t tell me you came all the way back to campus just to give me something. it couldn’t wait till the weekend was over?” you say, feigning annoyance as you let out a yawn
“my parents told me tonight changed something in them… they’re letting me choose to change my major if i want” is all he answers back with a nonchalant voice, but you can see the pleased smile peeking through in the corner of his lips
“oh my god!! jihoon that’s amazing. i’m so happy for-” “i told them i didn’t want to change though” “oh… why?”
and jihoon blushes…… like he actually literally goes tomato red in the face
“well,,, i mean,,, it’s kind of a big campus and like,,, if i changed majors i’d probably change a lot of classes and we might not,,,,,, see each other as often,, you know? and like,,, you taught me that i can have fun with the piano again. i found my passion again,, thanks to you”
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“a-are you saying… you’re staying because i helped you find your passion for piano again? and because…. you’d miss me?”
he just scratches his head, and you realize that both of his hands are neatly tucked behind his back and with the shifting of his hand you hear plastic crinkle so you’re like o.O what’s dat
jihoon too seems to remember he called you out here for something and he holds it toward you: a huge, very fancy looking bouquet of red roses
“i had a feeling you might like something cheesy like this, and since i didn’t get to properly congratulate you on a job well done… i thought i might get these for you instead.”
you take the flowers into your arms and are surprised to find a lil card tucked into the petals of one, and when you grab at it, you’re practically melting
“I’m pretty sure I’m going to be too nervous to say this out loud, so if a card will do, would you like to go out on a date with me?” - ljh
you look up from the card just in time to see jihoon has shuffled an inkling closer, feet scraping the ground sheepishly as he awaits your response, looking nearly everywhere else but at you
suppressing an embarrassing fit of giggles behind your hand, you set the roses on the ground to give you and jihoon some room, “should I… say yes out loud or should I give my answer on a card too?”
inside jihoon is like YEAH I MEAN I’M NOT SCREAMING OR ANYTHING YOU ARE HAHAHAHA WOW AM I SWEATING???!!
outside jihoon however is like,,, “smart ass” with a little smirk
inevitably, date one turns into date two and by date three he’s kissing you over a plate of chicken wings and some leftover mozzarella sticks from the appetizers you two got at the bowling alley and everything is ethereal
while jihoon still has to deal with breaking away from his parents’ hold and learning independence, he finds it’s a lot easier to find confidence with you there
jihoon sees a lot of his younger self in you so naturally when he’s around you,,, you see a whole other jihoon
like he can usually keep it relatively toned down and stuff in crowds or around classmates but when you guys are alone it’s like you’ve unleashed a beast
he’s a giggly mess and you love it
honestly, when is he not giggling at something with you?
you: jihoon??? my joke wasn’t that funny?
jihoon: i know but like *dying of laughter* it was so bad i can’t help it
you’d totally take offense if his laugh wasn’t so friggin’ cute okay
it’s worse at night though because as you two get closer, he starts calling you to help himself fall asleep
so whenever you get on the phone with him at like midnight you guys just gush about the parts of your days that you didn’t get to tell each other about in person and it helps jihoon’s insomniac self tire his mind out
he always spills all his ideas and desires to you late at night and it helps him reason those thoughts out later, and as a plus, you really like listening to lee jihoon babble
it’s a win-win really
but oh god, don’t joke with him this late at night or he’ll turn blue in the face from laughing so hard and it would probably wake up his parents if he didn’t live on the opposite end of the house as them in his big old mansion
speaking of which,,, you’ve been to several times without his parents’ permission :)
but it’s mainly for movie nights, piano practice (which is really just the two of you fooling around and trying to play as many songs by shinee as you can), or helping him put together playlists for the radio show and stuff
but one of these particular nights, you and jihoon were snuggled up on the living room couch, tuckered out from a long day of classes and you both were nodding off to spirited away on the tv when his parents came home from their night out early
let’s just say mr. and mrs. lee finding a girl half asleep across their son’s lap was definitely not the way they thought they’d be introduced to jihoon’s girlfriend
but the awkwardness (thankfully) dissolved with a pot of his mother’s hot and famous brewed tea ten minutes later and soon, his parents were giving you the stamp of approval
your parents were kind of in disbelief when you told them you were dating one of south korea’s most prestigious piano prodigies until you brought said prodigy to the family cookout and they were just kind of like oh. cool. this is a thing that’s happening now i guess
your mom: are you sure his mom isn’t evil or that he’s not already engaged to a famous heiress he was old friends with that moved away to america to study??
you: about 100% sure, yeah
he likes your family’s wackiness though, they bring a little more normality to his life and they remind him of you completely
his friends make more appearances now too that jihoon has gotten himself an s/o, which jihoon can’t decipher if it’s a good thing or not yet
his friend mingyu is absolutely obsessed with using you to destroy jihoon’s stoic personality, so sometimes he’ll crack jokes about how he’s nearly twice jihoon’s size and sometimes he’ll just pull you into his side with a lil laugh just to see what the older boy will say
and usually jihoon doesn’t really care because you’re friendly and his friends are friendly and he’s honestly just happy his favorite people are getting along
but then mingyu just has to,,,, pus h it
mingyu: wow hyung, you have a pretty cute gf. shame you got to her first, i would’ve loved to have gotten the chance to talk to- 
jihoon: If You Like Having Kneecaps You Will End That Sentence There
and just to prove to mingyu he means business he’ll even go out of his comfort zone and give you a lil pda ,,, nothing too crazy,, a kiss on the nose,,, maybe
and mingyu is just laughing his ass off with joshua and seokmin in the corner bc seeing jihoon get all red in the face and at the tips of his ears is adorable
even tho pda isn’t really jihoon’s thing, he does get pretty into kissing you when you two are alone
he, without fail, either starts each kiss awkwardly or has you start it for the both of you
but once he’s getting swept up in you, he’s grabbing at your thighs and pulling you impossibly close and honestly??? you didn’t even realize he had it in him
like a switch goes off in his brain and all he can think is you you you, he can’t get enough of you
and with those unnecessarily long canines of his nipping at your lips and neck, he leaves you bitten and red all over when he’s finished with you
he never fails to leave you completely winded after a makeout session, and it’s a source of pleasure and pride for him
like nothing makes him feel better than knowing he’s flustered you with a kiss
it’s a boost of confidence for him honestly
and finally, this mushy baby plays you love songs every time he does his radio show
like no matter the theme or mood of the night, he’ll play you a love song at least once and say “as always, i dedicate this to my moon and stars. i hope you’re listening”
even if you two are mad at each other or haven’t been able to talk much, when you flip on his show, he always remembers to play something just for you, and it’s such a constant in your life
jihoon thinks, and god forbid it happens, that if you two break up one day, he’ll still play you songs
maybe not directly stated, and if you ever asked him about it he’d most likely not tell, but even then he’d still play you a song in the hopes that you were listening
jihoon has never been good with saying what needs to be said with words, but he’s always been good with music, and he’s never been more happy that you speak his language
in short, lee jihoon adores you, but you already knew that ;)
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Shoukoku no Altair Liveblog (Chapter 6)
The first volume was a wild ride filled with more gorgeous art than I had room to gush about.
Let me just say that I love the color palettes used in these covers. Although I don’t really have a good sense for color balance, none of the elements of these extremely detailed and busy covers seem to clash with one another.
There is just so much going on here, even the dark blue sash around his midsection has detailing. The collar, cuffs, and shoes have a really nice flower/vine motif going on, and interestingly there is a lock and key hanging off the shirt collar (which is made to look like an actual collar). Then there is that tassel (how do you even draw knots like that), and the ones crossing his chest. I also like the little flower buttons going up the sleeves?
idk let’s move on.
I have run out of Japanese raws, which is a good thing. Cuts down on my language ramblings a bit. 
Chapter 6: The Council of Generals
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We start the volume off with a portrait of Zaganos walking like a badass. Lots of thorns on the frame, and one exits the frame to become that dangly...thing in the back with the eyes and idk I really need to know more about Turkish designs to say anything. I did notice a flower and moon charm thing in the back.
So, first we get a review and additional information about the Diwan, which is nice. This series has a good balance of breaking away to ramble about the world’s structure before going back to the action with our main characters.
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Anyway, I love Kato’s attention to detail (have I mentioned that already lol) that extends even to background characters. We never got the name of any of the Araba characters, yet they each looked distinct from one another. Same with the other pasha (there are 42 in all, wow). There’s a good range of features (especially nose shapes, here), but even their clothes and chins are different.
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Assuming this is the head-honcho, the buyuk pasha (are these titles capitalized...?) who has glorious facial hair and a very, very large turban.
Oh god, this post is going to be so long. These panels are all really tall.
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“And most important of all, military and foreign policy, which are handled by the third convention and decided by a unanimous vote between the 30 vizers.” In case you can’t see it in that image. Interesting how the most ‘important’ section is the only one in the dark, so to say. As we’ve seen, foreign policy and the potential for military action can be a very shade business.
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I shrink every image to fit the theme I’m using, just in case it gets wonky if the picture is too large, but it so does not do this shot justice. Just look at the architecture! @the-golden-city has several posts picking apart these tiny details throughout the series, although I haven’t gotten around to reading all of them because for once I want to avoid spoilers.
This hall/chamber is probably based off this real life building in Istanbul:
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Even the chandelier, and the railings, match. Getting back to Altair, though,  I vaguely see Zaganos, Mahmut, and Ibrahim at the far right.
Ok, so they are asking why Ibrahim left Hisar for Altin in the first place, which I had almost forgotten about by this point.
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Huh, I had to go back to the second chapter. Didn’t quite remember that Zaganos had told everyone to meet up to exchange information.
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Whoops, gut reaction there. Why is he so surprised though...? Ibrahim told him why they were called to Altin, so was it that last bit “In regards to that case, I can’t call it anything but recklessness” that shocked him?
Also, add another intimidating face to the cast. The Buyuk Pasha (have a feeling “Pasha” should be in caps) is definitely a guy you do not want to cross.
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Lol 
“Mahmut Pasha, quiet, we did not give you permission to speak.” 
“Ok next matter of business.”
“Mahmut Pasha, your turn.”
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Oh? I meant to speculate about the aftermath in my last liveblog, but ended up forgetting (chapter 5 was a long one, I was exhausted by the end). We don’t actually know how much time has passed between now and the uprising, only that it’s no longer the month of Seker.
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...Are you capable of smiling (without smirking). He is very displeased, yet again.
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That splotch of blood. o.o He got stabbed last chapter and is still up and about. You really need to get that patched up, Mahmut. On the next page he’s actually holding his left arm up to it, so.
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I’M SO GLAD NO ONE ENDED UP DYING. Seems they may not be out of the water yet, though, with the council deliberating as to their fates.
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His mood instantly switches here, from happy/relieved that his friend and his family are safe, to serious. While Ibrahim says it with a smile on his face in front of his kids, he and Mahmut realize that it’s not over yet.
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He realizes his own limits here. Things seemed sort of bleak before, but that was nothing compared to what happens after.
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Dude doesn’t even bother giving him a real answer. You could confirm or deny, you know, instead of being like that. Though I guess he figures it doesn’t matter at this point, which is true. Or he just likes being mysterious.
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I bet Zaganos’s expression would be the same if they had announced the opposite result. I sort of guessed that he’d be let off, but I still breathed a sigh of relief when they reinstated him. I’m weak, ok.
Anyway, more Mahmut expressions! Shocked makes him look younger than he is, and serious makes him more mature. I like how, well, mature he is. These are high stakes, and he knows the severity of the situation well.
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Aww look at his shell-shocked face. I guess Mahmut really guessed/feared that they wouldn’t forgive what Ibrahim had done. From the standpoint of someone in their universe though, the result they got must have been very unlikely.
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He held it together until he left! In isolation, that face looks a little derpy though.
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AW. I needed that. I always love it when that chain with the tassel and (don’t know if it’s a whistle haha that thing) are drawn. And the asymmetry of his outfits. I think I mentioned that in my first liveblog. I usually do not like asymmetrical designs much, but.
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And this! This look of unease. I have a baaad feeling about this.
Mahmut’s thought process is fun to read.
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HAHA WHAT. WHAT. 
WELL. First, you’ve gotta appreciate this extreme, divine irony going on where the sun is shining on him full force, and yet he’s lost so much in this single instant.
AND THEN. Well, I guess his demotion has to do with the whole war thing. It seems a good portion of them want to go to war, and up until this moment Mahmut has had the initiative and position to resist that. Just because he was younger didn’t mean he had less power as a pasha, but if he no longer has that title...
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He’s too stunned to even be sad that his dream, which he had just achieved, was snatched away like that.
But lol at least the council is clear in their intentions: “Please think of it as a sort of permanent house arrest.”
This shot of him walking away...
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Talk about a tough position to be in. He was punished the most, even though he did the most to resolve the situation. He’s happy that his friend wasn’t executed, but this is the price.
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I love these shots of his front in darkness, with his back to the light. IT’S ALSO REALLY SAD.
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As shitty as it is, Halil does have a point. And he prefaces saying this with a “Mah-kun”, so you know he really means it. He clearly cares for this boy, and it’s probably not easy seeing him crash so hard, but Mahmut was simply too young and inexperienced for the position he held. His thought process is getting there in some aspects, but in others he hasn’t experienced enough about the complexities of the world around him. He knows what he wants to change, but not how to do it.
I wonder why they bothered making him a pasha so young, anyway. Turkiye hasn’t gone to war since he was young, so he doesn’t have experience in that, either.
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It’s probably even more painful because everything Halil is saying is true. It wasn’t a malicious decision. His look here is like a mix of devastated and a quiet sort of revelation. Like: “....oh.”
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Then why did you guys freaking promote him to pasha in the first place. Just saying. But, now it’s out.
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Weeelll, at least you’re not banned for life.
God I love this kid so much. He was indignant before he started talking to Halil, but now he realizes the gravity of what he has done. He’s not stubbornly rejecting or acting out against that logic, he’s mature enough to own up to his mistake.
And now...
This is a terrifying “oh shit” moment. He realizes here just how much his mistake has cost him, and not just him, but the country. He has no power to do prevent a war now that he got himself kicked out, essentially. If he’d stayed a pasha, maybe he’d be able to exert enough influence to alter events.
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But his expression here as he realizing this is really good.
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WHY IS EVERYTHING SAD BASKING IN THE LIGHT OF A THOUSAND SUNS.
Zaganos is heeere. Never know how things are going to go with him around.
HAHAHA. Oh, Zaganos. “I made a mistake and your impulsivity somehow helped me out of it. (thanks I guess) But what you did was still stupid as hell.” That was such backhanded compliments/acknowledgment that you might as well not have said anything at all aside from “That was stupid.”
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Oh? You’re actually giving him something?
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It’s something useful! I love the little details on this bauble. The intricate knot, the little crescent moon.
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Wait, don’t blow up and get angry, I want to know why he’s entrusting this thing to you.
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So Zaganos did indeed know and let everything proceed, all of this just to make one very strong point to the council. Geez.
Mahmut, you look so tiny next to him.
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This is why I love this kid as a protagonist already. He is intelligent, smart, and hard-working, but he isn’t infallible. Youthful arrogance and inexperience was his downfall. It doesn’t even seem like youthful arrogance while you’re experiencing he situation in Hisar with him. He’s the protagonist, and you know he’s right in that he couldn’t just leave Ibrahim to go down for a crime he didn’t willingly commit.
But, now that he’s realized it, he also acknowledges that it’s pointless to dwell on it and beat himself up. And in that sense, we can see he’s already grown from how he was as a child. Then, he lost hope that he could ever improve and needed Ibrahim to talk him out of his tears.
What Ibrahim gave him is actually really precious, I’m dying here ok, he made Mahmut realize that if he works hard at it, improves himself, he can achieve his dream. Now he knows that he’s just going to need more effort than he thought.
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He gets frustrated a lot, and it usually seems to be about himself. I feel bad for him, but on the other hand, like when he got knocked off his horse in cirit and the older guy admonished him, he really needed it.
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It didn’t take him long, not even a full day it looks like, to bounce back and resolve himself on a new goal. Seems like his journey has gone a little backwards (don’t protags in manga usually work their way up from rock bottom; Mahmut had one of the highest positions in the country after coming from the bottom up, and now he has to do it again).
This has been a sort of transition chapter (I wouldn’t call it quiet), but by god did it have impact.
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