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MIYAH HAIR
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simgerale · 2 years
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miyah (mee-uh)
(n.) a princess from another world that somehow convinced her father to let her visit earth on summer holiday (but isn’t sure how she’s going to break the news that she enrolled in human university for the fall) 
inspired by @lamatisse’s new skins 🌸
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hiraii-gf · 10 months
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just play along
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pairing : non-idol!choi san x fem!reader
warnings : creepy guy follows reader, mention of a knife, pet names (babe, love), let me know if i missed anything!
word count : 1182
author's note : first writing post yall 🫣
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by the time you finally step outside of the quiet twenty-four-hour cafe, it’s 10:23 pm and the sun had set hours ago. you mumble curses to yourself for forgetting your charger at home, throwing your now dead phone somewhere into your bag. 
you look up to the dark sky and sigh. before worry could cloud your thoughts, you take a deep breath and close your eyes, letting the cool night air run over your face before opening your eyes. my apartment is barely even a thirty-minute walk from here, you attempt to reassure yourself, i’ll be fine. 
quickly, you find yourself proven wrong. not even five minutes into your trek back home, you notice a looming figure behind you. not wanting to assume the worst, you keep walking, hoping they’ll leave soon. however, after the third left turn that they take along with you, you’re able to discern that this isn’t just some person on their way home, they’re following you.  
you take a quick glance behind you, attempting to remain calm and nonchalant as you try to get a feel for your stalker. your heart sinks as you take in the man’s tall and broad form. you snap your head forward and contemplate running, eventually deciding to try and play it cool, or at least as cool as possible. 
you speed up your steps a little and listen in terror as the footsteps behind you begin speeding up as well. panic washes over you as you take in the empty streets around you. there’d be no one around to help you if his man caught up with you, you realize. you don’t even have mace or a pocket knife with you. despite all the advice you’d been given to never leave home without some sort of weapon, especially when out after dark, you hadn’t expected your study session to run for so long. 
in a moment of clarity, you decide that you don’t want to lead this guy back to your apartment, so you take a few extra turns to ensure that he doesn't find out where you live. just as soon as you’re about to start re-debating whether or not you should start sprinting, a neon sign across the street from you catches your attention. a-z convenience, it reads. relief floods through your veins, momentarily pushing the panic out of the way as you veer into the street to cross it. 
the bell of the door jingles lightly as you push it open, quietly responding to the half-hearted greeting the young cashier gives you. you make your way down a random aisle, hoping to gain a few moments to catch your breath when you hear the door ding open again not even thirty seconds after. you take a look back to the front counter, and seeing the cashier pay more attention to the phone in front of him than anything else, you quickly decide that he wouldn’t be much help and push deeper into the store to find someone else. 
you almost miss the man in the candy aisle with the way you’re speeding through the rows. you let out an audible sigh when you set eyes upon a tall man in sweatpants and a t-shirt. you can see his well-defined arm muscles pretty clearly from where you are, and you determine that he’d be perect to shake off your stalker. as you make you way up to him, you pray silently to whoever’s listening that he isn’t a dick and will help you out.
you take one last deep breath before directing your voice to the man who’d been comparing the same two candies since you fist saw him.
“there you are babe, i was looking all over for you.” you let a calm smile slip over your face as you hook your arm with his, looking up at his face. you briefly notice how attractive he is before shaking away your thoughts and lowering your voice into a hushed whisper for only him to hear, “just play along,” you request. 
he seems to understand your situation immediately, falling perfectly into his newfound role. the surprise on his face quickly flits away as he responds, “i’m sorry, love. just let me buy these and we can be on our way.” he puts both packages into his shopping basket and starts to lead the two of you out of the aisle, keeping your arm tightly locked with his. 
as you make your way to the cashier, he leans down to your ear, keeping his tone hushed, and asks, “are you alright, miss?”
you quickly nod and whisper back, “some guy was following me home and i just needed someone to get him to leave me alone.” he nods in understanding and quietly introduces himself as san, reaching the counter and setting his basket atop it. the cashier begins ringing him up, and as you’re about to give him your name, the same man who’d been following you steps out from an aisle, random bag of chips in hand, and steps into line behind you. 
it’s not hard for san to notice your discomfort as the man waits in the line behind you, and he easily assumes that this is the man who was following you. so once the cashier is finished scanning all of his items, san takes his bag and utters a “have a good night” before unhooking his arm from yours and laying it over your shoulders, sending a dark glare to your pursuer. he leads the two of you out of the store and towards his car.
“would it be okay if i give you a ride home?” he asks once you reach the vehicle.
“please, if you don’t mind. my name is y/n by the way,” you reply. as he opens the passenger door, san smiles at you and you feel your face getting hot. you had noticed his beauty inside the convenience store, but that hadn’t been your main focus at the time. now that you were able to really look at his features, you noticed that he had a very nice smile, and you were glad it was diected at you.
“what a pretty name. it suits you,” he tells you. you’re hardly able to get out a thank you as you get into his car. he closes the door and makes his way around the front and into the driver’s seat. he starts the car and leaves the small parking lot of the shop, offering a charger for the phone he had (correctly) assumed was dead. after plugging in your phone, you allow yourself to relax in the seat, shoulders slumpng tiredly as the days events catch up to you.
the ride to your apartment is quick, and when san pulls in front of your building, you look at him with a smile. “would you mind giving me your number so that i can take you for lunch as a proper thank you?”
he beams at the question and once again you feel your stomach begin doing flips. 
“i’d like that.”
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author's note : literally bully me in the comments if this was bad you guys 🚶🏾‼️
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rosypixels · 3 months
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miyah is already burnt out :(
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angelicalchaoticabyss · 5 months
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supermodel-covergirl · 9 months
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thinking ab how next year we could have the tda orlando 2019 mini top 10 all over again
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dustedmagazine · 4 months
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Brew—Heat & Between Reflections (Clean Feed)
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Brew is a trio that has existed since the late 1990s, when Miya Masaoka and Reggie Workman invited Gerry Hemingway to join their duo. They gigged and recorded enough around that time to put together a debut album, Brew, but never managed to line up its official release. They kept working together, and during a visit that Hemingway made back to New York (he currently lives and teaches in Switzerland) in late 2019 they checked into Acoustic Recordings for a day to make another record. Apparently Hemingway’s robust ongoing relationship with the Portuguese Clean Feed label propped the door of opportunity open wide enough to turn one album into two, so now we can consider 20 years in the history of a band you might not even have known existed.
Before considering the merits of Brew and Between Reflections as recordings, this has to be said — what a band! The unlikeliness of its line-up — one experimental koto player, one bassist who has John Coltrane, Art Blakey, and the New York Art Quartet on his c.v., and one drummer who juggles concepts, meters and sounds in settings as diverse as a piano trio playing Billy Strayhorn tunes and a band led by Anthony Braxton — is easily forgotten once you hear the depth of their rapport. Each musician places their distinct understanding of their instrument at the service of a mercurial collective sound, yielding consistently thrilling results.
Take “Message From The Outside,” from Brew. You could say that it’s just a sustained groove, and you wouldn’t be wrong. But to hear how the sound swells as Masaoka’s strings stir sonic whirlpools within Hemingway’s constantly mutating patterns, and how Workman’s bowing slices through them without knocking a beat out of place, is to hear how much masters can do with the essentials. Or consider “One For Walt Dickerson,” on which Hemingway switches to vibes and Masaoka distorts her strings like a rock guitarist. The novelty of Masaoka’s sounds in proximity to the solemn vibe that Hemingway and Workman establish is undeniable, but what registers is the patience with which the music unfolds, and the sense of eeriness that its juxtapositions impart.
The combination of recording sessions that span twenty-one years tempts the listener to consider how the group may have changed over that time, and one can definitely hear changes in recording technology, and effects, and inclinations towards multi-instrumentalism. But what persists is how well these musicians facilitate the manifestation of an uncommon common sound.
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melsts3hairfinds · 10 months
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LeahLillith Miyah
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bratzquette · 11 months
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simgerale · 2 years
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although the intention was to get good food, they ended up at a bar... and well... lemona spotted her first human lover
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hiraii-gf · 3 months
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a silence so loud
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pairing : kim hongjoong x gn!reader
warnings : mentions of murder, cursing, reader is drunk at one point, they kiss and fucking is mentioned, but no actual sex, hurt/comfort, let me know if i missed anything!
word count: 2376
authors note: i've been gone for literally forever omg
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you knew you shouldn’t have said anything to wooyoung. as the words were leaving your mouth you remember thinking that by the next hour, at least fifty other people would probably know what you were telling him.
but really, who could blame you? you were drunk and you wanted someone, anyone else, to know how you were feeling, so you spilled your heart out to your best friend, consequences be damned.
however now that you’re looking into the eyes of the man who had torn your heart into pieces just a month ago, the main thing on your mind is how the next time you see him, wooyoung is a dead man. 
you remember the night clearly. it had just started raining and you and hongjoong were rushing into your small apartment to get shelter from the rain. after you had taken your shoes and coat off, you made your way to the hall closet to get towels for the both of you. 
when you came back to the entrance where hongjoong was still standing, you noticed that he had zoned out, deep in thought, for the nth time that night. for every minute of the few hours that you'd been with him, he seemed distant and detached. you had decided not to bring it up, assuming that if he wanted to talk about it with you, he would.
gently placing a hand on his shoulder to bring his attention back to you, you handed him a towel.
“let's go to the couch, yeah?” you asked, already moving in that direction before the sound of hongjoong’s voice stopped you.
“actually, y/n, there's something i need to talk to you about,” he said. you turned back towards him and nodded, “sure, what is it?”
“i think we should break up.”
shock flashes over your face, and hongjoong waits quietly for what you have to say. the laugh that slipped past your lips was involuntary, a sound of disbelief that you couldn't stop even if you'd wanted to. “what?”
“i think we should break up,” he repeated, looking directly into your eyes as he said it.
“i- what? what do you mean? why?” the questions toppled from your lips in a rush, but hongjoong was able to hear them clearly anyway.
“i just.. i can't love you like you should be loved. we just aren't right for each other,” he responded, looking away from you now.
“how could you think that? did i do something to make you feel like that?” you asked. the sinking feeling in your chest was only getting more and more overwhelming as tears began to pool in your eyes. hongjoong didn't answer either of your questions, instead making his way back to the front door. “goodbye, y/n.” 
somewhere in the back of your mind, you were able to register that your legs had given out on you and you were now on the floor, but you hardly noticed the pain over the thundering of your heart in your ears. 
by this point, you were openly crying. you called for hongjoong to wait, and he did, but his back was still turned to you and his hand was already on the doorknob.  “you can't just leave! give me another chance, please. tell me what i can do to fix this, joong,” you'd begged. he turned back towards you and you briefly wondered if this was all just a joke. you looked up at him, but you couldn't make out anything through the blurry lens of your tears. 
the silence was deafening, and for a moment, you let yourself believe that he would take it back and apologize before bringing you in his arms and comforting you, but hongjoong only turned back around to face the door.
finally, he spoke. “you can't,” was all he said before twisting the knob and opening the front door, not even sparing you another glance before leaving.
that night had left you heartbroken for weeks. so when wooyoung offered to come over and have a movie night with you to help get your mind off of things, you accepted. what you hadn’t expected, though, was getting out-of-your-mind drunk and telling wooyoung exactly how you felt about your and hongjoong’s breakup.
“i really loved him, woo,” you’d sobbed into his chest, arms wrapped tightly around him.
“i know, hun, i know,” he attempted to console you, hands rubbing your back gently. wooyoung didn’t like seeing you like this, but he knew you needed to get this off your chest, so he let you cry.
“i think about him all the time, and it pisses me off. i want to hate him so much, but no matter how hard i try, i just can’t. what did i do to make him so sure that we’re wrong for each other?”
“it wasn’t your fault, love. hongjoong is an idiot,” wooyoung said. what you hadn’t known was that hongjoong was in even worse shape over the breakup than you. he’d holed himself in his studio for days at a time, only coming out of the dark room when he needed to eat or use the restroom. but wooyoung saw it every day. he knew of the regret and shame that riddled hongjoong for hurting you. so right then and there, as he hushed your cries and carried you to your bed once you’d fallen asleep, wooyoung came up with a plan.
he knew that both of you still loved and missed each other, and what kind of friend would he be if he didn’t at least try to get the two of you back together? 
that's why later that week, he texted you late at night, asking you to bring him food.
woo 💞: hey n/n can you come bring food to the studio 🙏🏼
you: 😒
you:  what do you want
woo 💞: anything is fine tysm 😩
you: np see you soon
woo 💞: see you 😘
buying the food didn't take long, and once you'd texted wooyoung for the studio room number, it only took a few minutes to get to the correct place to drop off the steaming ramen you'd bought. 
not expecting anyone but wooyoung to be in the room, you knock on the door twice before turning the handle and pushing the door open, eyes focused on the video on your phone that had been playing since you stepped out of the elevator. 
you make your way into the room, still looking towards your phone as you begin to speak, “hey wooyoung i have your … food.” you trail off after raising your head and instead of being met with your best friend, you lay eyes upon none other than kim hongjoong.
he looks at you with shock written all over his face, completely having forgotten about his newest project on the computer in front of him. the two of you stare at each other for a few moments and in the deafening silence, it finally dawns on you that this was all wooyoung’s plan to have the two of you conveniently run into each other and make up. before you can get too caught up in your plans to murder wooyoung, hongjoong breaks the deafening silence with just a single word.
“y/n,” he breathes out. 
you push out an exhale and spin on your heel, attempting to simply forget about the entire interaction and make your way back home. but before you can get even two steps from him, hongjoong is out of his chair. 
“wait!” he calls. he makes a move to grab your wrist, but before he can make contact he puts his hand down.
he doesn't expect you to actually stop; you have every reason to say fuck him and keep going about your day, but to his surprise, and immense relief, you stop walking. 
you only turn your head to the side, not wanting to risk turning to meet his eyes and having all of your resolve crumble. “what the fuck could you possibly want from me, hongjoong?”
although he knows that your response is reasonable, hongjoong can't help but flinch slightly at your tone. he knows that he has no one to blame but himself for the change in your attitude towards him, but he can't help but wish that you would smile at him again.
“i just.. i want to talk,” he responds, looking towards the ground.
at this, you can't stop yourself from turning around. hongjoong looks up to meet your eyes and immediately wishes he hadn't. all he can see on your face is anger, and he feels his heart break at the fact that you're looking at him like that.
“sure, hongjoong. let's talk. let's talk about how you broke up with me without even having a proper conversation with me, leaving me to cry my eyes out on the floor of my apartment.” 
you shove your phone into your pocket and step closer to him as you continue speaking, venom dripping from your every word, “let's talk about the fact that you took it into your own hands to decide for me how i should be loved, completely disregarding the way i felt about any of it.”
you take another step towards him, stopping in front of the place he's been frozen in since you turned around. jamming a finger into his chest, you keep talking, “let's talk about how you broke my heart and left me for weeks wondering what i did wrong.” tears are streaming down your face now, and you can see shame and regret in hongjoong’s eyes, but you don't let that stop you from telling him what you've been thinking ever since he left that night.
“you walked away. you, not me. so you don’t get to tell me that we should talk when you had no issues leaving me sobbing at my door.”
now that you've finally gotten all of the pent-up anger and frustration out of your system, it's easy to feel the weight lift off of your shoulders. it feels good to let hongjoong know how much his actions had hurt you. 
you're about to turn and walk away when hongjoong grabs the hand you're using to point at him and uncurls your fist to hold your fingers.
“i know,” he tells you. “i know, and believe me when i tell you that leaving you there was the biggest mistake of my life.”
“then why?” you ask. “if that's really how you feel then why did you do it at all?”
he turns his attention to the hand he has in his grip, not being able to look at you as he explains himself, “i was scared. i felt like i wasn't good enough for you and that you would eventually see that and leave, so i thought that by doing it first, neither of us would get hurt.” 
you can't believe what you're hearing. you look at him incredulously. he thought that he wasn't good enough? 
“hongjoong you are an idiot.”
his eyes snap back up to yours in disbelief. he begins to question your statement, but before he can start talking, you put a finger over his mouth.
“how the hell did you get it in your head that you weren't good enough for me? no one on this earth has ever made me feel happier than when i'm with you. and if you felt like that, why wouldn't you just talk to me about it?” 
hongjoong continues to stare at you, and you silently wonder if he'll respond to your words, but before you get the chance to say anything else, hongjoong pulls you into his arms, nearly crushing your bones in the process.
tears wet the fabric of your shirt and sobs begin to rack hongjoong's body. 
“i love you. so much. and i'm so sorry for hurting you. please, let me make it up to you. give me another chance, y/n and i swear i won't waste it.”
when he feels you pull away from him, hongjoong thinks you're about to tell him to fuck off, and he knows that you have every right to, but you surprise him by instead wiping the tears from his face and putting your hands on his cheeks. he grabs your wrists and looks at your face again, waiting for what it is you have to say.
“i love you, too, joong. but you need to talk to me next time you feel worried about us. don't take it into your own hands when it concerns both of us.”
as you speak, he nods along, fully agreeing with you. the two of you stand there, still at the entrance of the studio, just looking at each other's faces, appreciating the closeness that both of you have missed while you were separated. you both lean into each other at the same time, having the same goal in mind. as your lips connect for the first time in weeks—far too long as far as either of you are concerned—you feel the last of the suffocating pressure in your chest finally dissipate now that you're back with hongjoong. 
you would be fully content to stay like this with hongjoong for at least another few hours, but the buzzing of your phone in your pocket seems to have other plans. and while normally, you’d ignore it, the incessant interruption is starting to get on your last nerve. 
when you get your phone out of your pocket, you look at the latest notifications, only to see none other than wooyoung’s contact name on your screen.
woo 💞: thank me later n/n 😉
woo 💞: but please do not fuck in the studio 🙏🏼
woo 💞: anyway i’ll leave you two alone now, have fun 🤗
as you read his thread of messages, you're suddenly reminded of the urge to throttle him for shoving you into this situation with no warning, but when you look back up at hongjoong, who was reading wooyoung’s messages with you and rolling his eyes at the younger’s teasing, you decide that maybe all of that can wait until tomorrow morning. for now, all you want to do is be with hongjoong.
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author's note : i have been so sick lately omfg i hate winter time 😭 (im lying i love it but being sick is so lame)
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rosypixels · 3 months
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johnny zest invited miyah over, and she cooked them dinner.
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stayshineee · 4 months
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jily headcanons bc i'm down bad for them
they started dating in their seventh year, about a quarter way through
lily had realized that she liked james at the end of sixth year
when she found out that he was head boy, she knew that he would do great job and be the perfect co-head
he actually apologized to her for dumbledore making her head duties difficult by making him her partner but lily encouraged him and gave him confidence that he would be an amazing head boy
being heads together made her fall deeper in love with james
the head boy and girl had their own private dormitories and a shared common room for them only
lily was the one who confessed first, albeitly drunk, bc she was madly in love but james didn't like her anymore (she thought)
she rambled that he didn't ask her to hogsmeade and instead took Miyah Hopkins, who actually seemed really nice, and then asked her out
james blushing hard bc here is the girl, who he is very much in love with, confessing to him and he isn't sure if its just the alcohol or genuine
lily then proceeding to fall asleep bc she doesn't want to hear james reject her and go kiss Miyah
(what she doesn't know that is james broke up with Miyah a week ago)
james carries lily back to the dorms and tucks her in to his bed since he can't go in to her room and he will not make her sleep on the couch especially when she's gonna wake up with a hangover
lily waking up and freaking out bc a) she can't remember if she did anything stupid last night bc she's never been a heavy drinker and b) why the hell is she in james's bed
her going to the common room and finding james asleep on the couch
sitting next to him and fighting the urge to kiss him run her fingers through his already messy hair
james waking up and finding lily staring at him
"alright evans"
lily asks if she did anything dumb last night and james says that her and sirius serenaded everyone in the common room with their amazing and totally not off-key singing
at one point her and marlene started dancing on the table
then, "you told me you loved me"
silence
james, panicking, starts saying how it's okay and that she was drunk and that they can forget all about it
but lily stares at him and realizes that this is it, she's already confessed so what's she got to lose
"i do like you james, a lot and i have for a long time now"
and then she starts rambling with "i know your dating Miyah and don't like me anymore but I really couldn't hold it in anymore and just needed to get it off my chest and you deserve to know"
selfishly she wants him to know and choose her
james just looks at with starry eyes, realizing that Lily Evans, the girl he's been in love for as long as he can remember, is confessing to him sober
"can i kiss you"
"what"
"i broke up with Miyah a week ago and it's you Lily, it always been you"
lily kisses james with so much passion and all the stress and tension that has been weighing her down just rolls off her because james
james kisses back with equal fervency
it's all consuming and gravity-defying and more than anything either one of them could have imagined
"go out with me Evans"
"shut up and kiss me Potter"
This started as a headcanon and somehow devolved into how james and lily began dating. Do I regret it? Absolutely not ;)
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erkywerky · 26 days
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Rpdr 16 Episode 9 SPOILERS!
I am actually pretty upset about this week's elimination. I do think Miyah won that lipsync hands down but I really love Plasma and I think she's so funny. I love her personality and her passion. I'm not flaming Miyah for her dress being made for her, as I think she kind of payed for that by being in the bottom two. ┐⁠(⁠´⁠ー⁠`⁠)⁠┌ It's not her fault Saphira helped her and no one else.
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