#oh also the song is pink in the night by mitski :)

[emoreooo]

i love you, i love you, i love you

#FINALLY i worked so hard on this my body hurts sm #ive been wanting to do ship art with this song for YEARS and im so happy its sunkel #i wanted to show how theyve loved each other since the first time they met. and through all the way til they get to this point #and they love each other all the same #manifesting this doesnt flop im SO tired im gonna be resting for a week #<- says guy who likely will drop another piece in a few days #omori kel #omori sunny #kel omori #sunny omori #sunkel #omori #omori sunkel #omori fanart #fanart #my art #oh also the song is pink in the night by mitski :)

[ch3rriewine]

Pink in the night ♡ {R.L}

summary: Remus drunkenly confesses his feelings, romance ensues

warnings(?): 1.6k words, idk like fluff, loosely based off of the mitski song "pink in the night", little bad idk how i feel about this one, i wrote this with fem!reader in mind, reader has hair long enough to be tucked back lol, reader has a cat:D, remus is a cutie as always, remus is a clingy drunk, theyre at a party and drinking alcohol, like one mention of a weed smell, the time it takes for the pain meds to kick in is a tad unrealistic but it's fiction so who cares, i'll add more when i think of more

authors note: ahhh!!!!! second fic thing idk tell me what u think :p also tell me what else u want writing wise im trying to write more

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Remus needs to talk to you, even standing near you would be great. You might as well be glowing pink, and the alcohol makes you look no less than a ray of sunlight. In a little black dress and some kitten heels, you stand close to Emmaline. That dress does wonders for your already lovely self, he thinks. You arrived a little later than everyone else, so you only had a few sips of some cocktail in you. He stumbles over to you, okay maybe he's drunk, not tipsy. Still, he managed to get over to you. Your perfume hits his senses and suddenly he’s forgotten why he’s over there. Oh yeah,

“Hey” you speak up first glancing at him with furrowed brows accompanied by a concerned smile.

“H-hey!” he yells, maybe a bit too loud, over the music. You're still smiling, now it’s not in concern, it's in fondness. He hopes you never stop.

“Having fun?” you chide, cocking your head a bit to the side. The smell of vodka and a small hint of cologne is eminent on him.

“No, not really” he slurs his words ever so slightly, grinning the smallest bit of pearly whites showing and something glinting in his eyes that you can't quite place.

Small talk ensues, and then he starts following you around the flat, chatting about nothing. Soon enough you're sat on a couch that smells faintly of booze and weed with Remus playing with a small lock of your hair. The strands twirl through his fingers, he seems oddly entertained by it, how much alcohol had Sirius given him?

“Rem, you look tired, you wanna stay the night at my place?” you ask, worried he’d pass out in this sticky mess. It’s only a friendly worry, not I secretly want to take care of you because I like you a whole lot worry, totally not.

“If it’s not too much of a hassle, sure” he mumbles, apparently too tired to speak up. Thankfully, your flat isn’t that far within walking distance. You two eventually make it back with no problems, other than Remus would occasionally trip on nothing. You lead him to your couch and sit him down, he’s already half asleep and he doesn't notice you taking off his coat for him and his shoes. You drag him back onto his feet and lead him to your bedroom, a lot harder than it sounds when it's a six-foot drunk man you're dragging. He plops down onto your bed, sighing at the feeling of your blankets and pillows surrounding him. You get a glass of water and some paracetamol on your bedside table for his oncoming hangover, then leave to change into your pajamas. He slowly assesses your bedroom, your bookshelves, the color of the walls, to your photos hanging up. It’s so you, everything just fits in perfectly with your character. You emerge from your bathroom changed and cleaned.

You're so lovely, he thinks. With your sleep shorts and an oversized shirt, you make your way over to your bed. “Get some rest, please, you had a lot to drink” ending your sentence with a small smile. That damn smile again.

“You’re so beautiful” he admires while sitting up, his face flushed from the alcohol and maybe something more. He eyed your lips with hazy eyes. “I really like you, as I think of you all day, it's hard to get stuff done. I really want to kiss you right now.”

“You’re drunk, get some rest and drink water” you insist.

“I’m serious!” he presses “you're so lovely” he sighs and falls back down onto the mattress.

“Scooch” you push him lightly so he moves over to the other side of the bed. “You won't feel like this in the morning, you're drunk.” you look into his eyes in the dim room, his dark brown irises looking almost black in the dark.

“I will,” he says before closing his eyes “I always will”. After a while, his breathing deepens and he's snoring lightly. He was saying that you were the one that was beautiful but look at him. His fluffed-up yet put-together hair, his bushy eyebrows, and the small, sparse freckles dotting his face, I mean come on. You fall asleep with your body turned towards him.

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Remus awakes with meowing in his face. He blinks his eyes open slowly, looking at the black cat staring back at him. It was a small thing, with big yellow eyes and a pudgy figure. For a moment he was incredibly confused, he didn’t have a cat. He looked around to find that he wasn’t in his flat and he had a raging headache. His head was pounding and the shrill meowing wasn't helping. He looked over to his left seeing you. You were so peaceful like this, hair a mess, face completely relaxed, and hand resting on his chest.

He put the pieces together, he was in your flat after Sirius’ party, God did he say anything weird? Being too tired to think about it, he looks to his side to find water and some paracetamol. Downing the water, he turns toward your cat. Sashimi, he thinks is the name. Sashimi is sitting at the end of the bed now waiting patiently for his breakfast. Remus would feed him if he knew where you kept the cat food, so he has to wake you up. He dreads it, he'd rather not take you out of your peaceful state, but it’s for your son, as you call him.

“Hey, your cats hungry” he shakes you awake softly. “I'd feed him but I don't know where the food is”

You mumble something incoherent into your pillow, rolling into it. He laughs. That stupid, gorgeous laugh. “Ugh ok, I’ll feed him,” you say, not putting in any effort to get up. He rubs your arm comforting, the paracetamol already taking its effect.

You fight off the sleep still in your system and sit up. “Ok I’m awake, stay here if you want” Finally sitting up and getting out of bed. You smooth your hair, trying to salvage your appearance in any way possible. He follows close behind, walking out into your kitchen/living room, actually getting a good look at your living space. Your fake plants, your photos with your friends, and even a photo of you two. The photo is slightly blurry with you on his lap laughing wildly at something he said, a quaint smile spreading across his face at your reaction. It’s cute. He remembers that night, the party you guys were at, the smell of your perfume, the glitter coating your eyelids, the heels you took off halfway through the night, everything about you he remembers, yet he can't, for the life of him, remember what he said to make you laugh that hard.

The sound of a can opening pulls him back to the moment. Your cat meows at your feet, incessant with his demands for his breakfast. “Here you go, sweet boy,” you say to Sashimi while plopping the wet food into his bowl. Crouching to pet the cat’s soft fur, you turn your head and smile at Remus. “You want to go out for breakfast? There's a diner right around the corner.”

You sit opposite each other, him still in his alcohol-smelling clothes from the night before and you in sweats and a tank top with a flannel thrown over. The coffee is burnt and the bacon is too salty, but you couldn't be more content, what can you really expect from a diner whose main consumers are people like you, fighting hangovers with greasy food and coffee. “How're your eggs?” you ask, still kind of groggy.

“Rubbery,” he says around a mouthful of said eggs. “How’re your waffles?”

“Eh, they're ok,” you say moving your cut-up waffles around the plate with your fork, mind occupied.

“Are you ok? Something on your mind, lovely?” he asks. Of course, he can tell when you're out of sorts. Stupid, smart, amazing boy.

“You said, uhm, you said something last night.” you say “I just-I’m just thinking about it” you give him a small smile.

Oh God, what did he say? Did he mess it all up before he could even make a move? The poor boy looked mortified. It all came back to him, shit. He really said that to you? Drunkenly no less?

“I’m-I’m so sorry, genuinely. I was drunk and wasn't thinking and I should've expressed myself in a better way! I'll make it up to you! We can forget I said it or-” he rambles on.

“Did you mean it? Do you still feel the same way?” you stare at him anxiously, waiting for an answer.

“Do I-what?” he stares dubiously “Of course I do! How could I not? I meant every word I swear.” he takes your hands in his. This is all happening in a corner booth of a run-down diner, by the way. How romantic.

“Can I kiss you now?” he says, sincerely. Remus Lupin wants to kiss you, what a dream.

“Mhm,” you nod leaning over the table already. He laughs, shaking his head, then winces as his headache is coming back. You chuckle a little, it’s endearing in some odd way. He meets you halfway, putting a hand on your cheek and rubbing small circles with his thumb. His lips meet yours softly, just barely brushing over yours before you take the notion to deepen it. He smiles into the kiss, grabbing your face with both hands now. You break away after a while, smiling and on the verge of giggling like a schoolgirl.

“I think I didn't do it right,” he says tucking hair behind your ear "Maybe I'm still a little bit drunk," a knowing smirk ghosted his mouth.

“Oh yeah?” you question him.

“Yeah,” he nods “Can I try again?” a kiss “and again?” another “and again?” one last for good measure.

#remus lupin blurb #remus lupin fic #remus lupin x reader #young remus x reader #remus lupin one shot #remus lupin imagine #remus lupin fluff #remus lupin #marauders #marauders fluff #marauders fic #remus my babygirl #marauders era

[savventeen]

you glow pink in the night

pairing: non-idol!the8 x fem!reader rating: G wc: 1.7k prompt: none, i just wanted to post something for minghao's bday <3 summary: you and minghao are in a long-distance relationship, and minghao returns to his apartment after meeting you in person for the first time. he finds a surprise you left for him in his luggage warnings: none tags: fluff, just pure romantic fluff, long-distance relationship, Yearning™️, talks about kissing, they are so in love it's insane, love letters a/n: i wanted to break my angst streak and post something soft for minghao day. also, while it's not explicitly stated, i wrote this as the reader being a transwoman! if that bothers you in any way, please do not interact, thank you 💜 (this was originally a sapphic minjoon threadfic that i'd posted on twitter) a/n pt. 2: there are two theme songs for this fic — can't help falling in love cover by ingrid michaelson and pink in the night by mitski

The apartment is quiet as Minghao enters.

First, there are the soft thumps of his sneakers when he toes them off in the entryway. Then, the jingle of keys as he drops them onto the countertop, the acrylic frog keychain you had gifted him clinking softly against the tile, followed by the low whirring of wheels across the wood floor as he drags his suitcase behind him to the bedroom.

The springs squeak as he flops face down onto his mattress with an exhausted grunt, and then — silence.

He's never been a huge fan of silence. Don't get him wrong, he loves the quiet — soft moments in nature or normally bustling parks.

But silence, pure silence, the kind that feels like it compounds in on itself until it feels like you're completely ensnared in it — it always leaves a little too much room for unwanted thoughts to flutter to the forefront of his consciousness, swirling and uncatchable like dust motes in the afternoon sunlight.

This particular silence echoes a little louder than usual, though. The absence is felt a little more keenly — the yearning leaning a little bit more towards unbearable than not.

He really should have expected this — a crash, one that would inevitably come after such an incredible high.

And oh, what a high it had been.

He had saved and managed and planned and saved some more until finally, finally, the stars had aligned, and he'd been able to take time off of work and school and book a flight to New York — to where the other half of his heart lives.

To you, his long-distance girlfriend of two years and the woman he planned to marry someday.

For an entire week, you'd gotten to live in each other’s pockets, gotten to never be more than an arm’s length away instead of thousands of miles. Gotten to be face-to-face, heart-to-heart, (lips-to-lips), instead of screen-to-screen.

It had been heaven.

And like all things, the good and the bad and everything in between, it had come to an end.

So here he lay, a fourteen-hour flight and an hour-and-a-half bus ride later, in a space devoid of the warmth of soft skin and high-pitched giggles that he'd just had the privilege of getting to hold in the palms of his hands.

His surroundings had so swiftly gone from hallowed to hollow, and he releases a shaky sigh into his pillow.

He doesn't want to sink any further into that line of thinking, so he rolls over and pulls his phone out of the pocket of his oversized hoodie, turning on his playlist full of swooping orchestral music and blasting it at full volume.

He tosses it beside him and goes to get up and start unpacking before realizing he almost forgot to do something important.

Snatching his phone back up, he holds it up above him as he's lying on the bed and turns on the front-facing camera.

Before he can overthink how tired he looks, hair falling all over the place and bags under his puffy eyes, he snaps a quick photo and sends it to you. He follows it up with a few quick texts letting you know he made it home.

to: y/n ❤️✨🌻

made it back to my place in one piece (but just a little emptier) (my heart is still with you, my love)

The melancholic yearning starts to creep up his spine once more, and before the vines can root themselves too deeply, he flings himself up from the bedspread and starts making a mental checklist of all the things he needs to get done before he goes to sleep.

First on the list: unpack his suitcase.

He looks to where his mint green hardshell luggage sits innocently at the end of the bed and stares down one of the anthropomorphic bonsai stickers that cover it.

Pointing a faux-threatening finger at it, he states, "You're up, bubs."

He expects unpacking to take no longer than ten minutes — all he needs to do is fling his clothes into the dirty laundry pile in the corner of his room, tuck his accessories away in their respective places on the dresser and in the bathroom, and then carefully put the few books he took with him back on the bookshelf.

Easy peasy. Except, when he kneels on the floor and opens the suitcase, he's not sure how much time he loses just staring at the sight before him.

Instead of the chaotic pile he'd carelessly tossed in the night before his flight back, everything he'd brought with him sits folded and rolled neatly, perfectly in place.

What catches the breath in his lungs and causes his heart to tremble, though, is the large envelope that sits atop everything, addressed to him in an elegant, curling script and sealed with a kiss the exact shade of coral he knows is your favorite.

"Oh, y/n..."

And he could probably blame the way his eyes are already watering with tears on the exhaustion from travel, but he knows that's only part of it.

The real reason is that even now, after two years of loving and being loved by you, he still isn't used to how you're able to fill his heart more and more each day.

With a slightly trembling hand, he picks up the envelope and brings it up to his nose, catching a whiff of vanilla and something sugary sweet — your perfume — before clutching it to his chest for a moment.

"Jagi, you're too precious, please," he pleads to the air, not sure what to do with the affection swelling up inside his chest like a helium balloon.

For a few moments, he lets himself bask in the glow of the feeling blossoming between his ribs — one that's always blossoming when it comes to you, over and over with new and more beautiful blooms.

He takes a deep breath in and releases it, slow.

Minghao tries to open the envelope as carefully as he can, but he has to stop and run to the kitchen for a pair of scissors so he can open it without tearing anything.

But soon enough, he's back in front of his suitcase with a beautifully hand-written letter in his grasp, and he dives head-over-heels into the elegant script.

My dearest Minghao, My love, my hope, my heart — this last week has been one of the happiest of my entire life. Never before have I felt so wholly myself, and never have I ever felt so wholly loved. Minghao, my beautiful moon, I feel so blessed that I got to bask in your light — that I got to see those wonderful little craters you call dimples up close and personal, that I got to press kiss after kiss onto them in the hopes that one day I might come close to filling them. Hopefully, someday soon, I can try again. Ever since I got to know you, you've been such an inspiration to me, in so many wonderful ways. One of the best (and sometimes worst) things I've learned from you is how to be present in each moment — how to let myself feel every joy and every pain, and to hold on to the things that matter. Not by force, but by faith — faith that the good things will keep coming back, and that they are worth putting into things other than just our memories. And so that's what I tried to do this last wonderful, unforgettable week: capture the memories in something besides my full-to-bursting heart. And because all I have will always be yours, these little pieces of me — of us — are yours as well. I hope they bring a little bit of relief to what I know will be a hard separation for both of us. Just know that someday we will get to hold each other again, and the next time I have you in my arms, I'm never letting go. I love you, Xu Minghao. More than any words could ever express. But since words are all I have, I will never cease to give them to you. I love you. As surely as the waves kiss the shore, I love you, I love you, I love you. Yours, always and forever, y/n

It takes Minghao a while to get to the end of the letter, only because he has to keep stopping to wipe the tears from his eyes.

And then he has to put off unpacking for another fifteen minutes because his heart is just so full — the blooms in his chest threatening to burst out past his ribcage, growing and growing and making him feel like you captured the sun and tucked it away just behind his sternum.

And the feeling only grows as he starts to unpack and finds dozens of slips of paper tucked into and between all his belongings — scrap paper and napkins and even the backs of a few receipts all falling victim to your elegant hand.

I can't believe you're here. We held hands for the first time today, and I can't stop thinking about how your fingers tangled so perfectly with mine.

You smile at me, and I feel like my heart has melted and pooled in the center of my chest.

The barista made a teddy bear in your latte, and it made you so happy I wanted to lasso the universe if only to give you the stars.

Minghao, light of my life, you are so brilliant. Buy my god, you can be stupid. (I love it though. And you. So much. Don't ever change.)

I watched you bite your lip, and I have never been so desperate to kiss someone. To be kissed by someone. To be kissed by you. Kiss me, Minghao. Kiss me, and don't ever stop kissing me. Kiss me until the world has ended and we've returned to stardust. Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me.

And like a river flows, surely to the sea, Minghao knows with every fiber of his being, that some things — the moon, the stars, you and him, together — some things are meant to be.

#minghao x reader #minghao x you #minghao x y/n #the8 x reader #the8 x you #minghao fluff #the8 fluff #minghao fanfic #the8 fanfic #seventeenweeklyarticle #seventeen writing #seventeen fanfic #svt writing #svt fanfic #happy minghao day! #hope u guys like this one #savv writes #savv fics

[bestedoesmeow]

don't I look real enough?                                 j.seresin x reader  

word count:1552

warnings:none

meeting up with your bf Jake at The Hard Deck,spending the evening there//fluff

songs I recommend you to listen while reading:

This Love from Taylor Swift

Pretty Boy from Lennon Stella

Take My Breath Away from Berlin

Pink in The Night from Mitski

I wrote this when I saw Top Gun:Maverick for the first time it probably has been two and half months so pls forgive me about my mistakes,it includes lot of flirting etc and I didn't think about the timeline so you can think your age and his age as you like/wish!(also am not native pls ignore my grammar mistakes)

  You entered The Hard Deck with your bag hanging from one of your shoulders, almost out of breath with all that trying to catch the bus process.Your hair was nicely done before getting out of the house, even though you had a really bad day and almost cried on your way home. But since you and Jake decided to meet up at Hard Deck two weeks ago,you did not want to be in a bad mood or look sad or anything.

The base was an hour away from the state that you were staying and studying in, so you could see Jake only once every week. Whenever he had free time after his training, he could come visit you, and whenever you could, you could visit him at Top Gun,but it was not happening too frequently, so you pulled yourself together, took a deep breath, and walked towards Penny, who had a nice smile on her lips from the first time she saw you entering the place.

"Can I leave my bag here, Penny?" I need to use the restroom really quickly. "

You asked, your cheeks red with all the rush and hot weather.

"Yeah, of course, honey." She smiled. She was drying up some glasses and the place only had a few pilots, so she did not seem too busy, so she was taking her time while doing it.

"You want something to drink?" You were about to leave to use the restroom, but you needed to check your phone real quick, so you were resting against the bar scrolling through your phone.

"Ah well, iced lemonade would be great. Thank you, Penny."

You gave her your thankful smile before heading directly to restroom.

Since you had the chance to wash your face and put on your perfume, you felt much better, even though the weather was terribly hot. You were sipping your lemonade with ease and talking with Penny’s daughterAmelia,when a group of pilots entered the place. When you looked at the time, it was nearly 6 p.m which meant it was the ending of Jack's flight training.

"Is it really you there?" You turned to see Jack, all dressed up in his uniform,giving you his signature grin. The watch you gave him was placed on his wrist, and he had just shaved. 

''Oh, I'm not sure. Don't I look like real enough Hangman?''

You smiled widely. You wrapped your arms around his neck,he maintained his hug while rubbing your back with his hands.

"Do I smell some (name of the perfume you use) here?"

He said, taking a deep sniff of your hair while you decided to get up from the bar chair to face him throughly.

"Well, it’s not too hard to guess, I guess?"You said, this time directly facing him,with all the sounds of the pilots making who were playing darts or pool,but you two stayed silent, only looking into each other’s eyes and letting out little smiles. He placed his hands on your cheeks and pulled you into a little kiss, a kiss that made you realize how much you missed him, and it was enough for you to forget the bad time you had that day.

When you pulled away, you couldn’t help but let out a long, deep breath.

''Well, as I can see, you haven’t missed anything from that charm, Hangman." You said,while tapping him on the shoulder only to make him let out a low hiss.

"Like it’s possible for me to," he said winking an eye at you.While these things were happening, Jake was leading you towards the pool table.His one hand was wrapped around your waist while the other was in the air to greet the others. Even though you’ve been to that bar too many times, you still didn’t feel too comfortable about attending their games or having conversations with the other pilots, and just like they all knew, they all greeted you with a nice smile, and Payback didn’t even let you sit down. He quickly took you by your hand, made you rise from the chair, and pulled you somewhere near to him, grabbed your shoulders.

"Look Y/N, we are so close to winning. I trust you, take that stick and make the last shot. "

You listened to him very carefully, watched every movement of his, and nodded your head before grabbing the stick. Raising your head, you noticed Hangman staring at you with an arrogant grin, hips resting against the table, he was licking his bottom lip when you caught his gaze.

"Are you taking my girl to your side, Payback?"

You heard the others laughing when you finally decided to bend over a bit.

"Well, we are having a fair game here mate."

Payback said, sending you a look indicating that you should begin the game, and you did as he instructed.

"Yessss."Fanboy said he was giving you a big high five while you were smiling at the moment of joy.

Then you felt all eyes turning to door as someone walked in. You could see Jake tightening up a bit from the veins in his neck.

Rooster Of course it was him—Hangman’s only rival—because Rooster was a really nice pilot.

"Since when you are not telling us you are back in town?"

Phoenix said, giving his arm a rub. Rooster took off his sunglasses, greeted everyone with a little hug and made everyone put a nice smile on their lips.

''Well, I like being mysterious, I guess.' Sup Seresin? It’s been a while.''He said. You were watching the whole scene, biting your lips without even realizing it. Everyone was watching the scene, actually.

Jake put on his signature side smile, facing Bradley from too close.

"Yes, it's been a while, Bradshaw."

He placed his hand on his shoulder and tapped on it.

"You look good,Hangman."

"I am good,really good Rooster."

Then Rooster turned to you, smiled and extended his hand for you to shake it.

"Nice to meet you,Bradley Bradshaw."

You took his hand and gave him a sincere handshake while talking.

"Y/N.Nice to meet you too."

The pool game ended a bit before your decision to leave to have dinner. After the game, Jake came closer to you, grabbed you by your waist, and asked if you wanted to grab some dinner. You were walking towards the bar where Penny was standing and talking with a man who was around her age.

Jake greeted the man with a salute while you were packing your bag and saying goodbye to Penny. You stood right behind him, sending the other man a little smile.

"Is she your girlfriend?" The man said, pointing you out with his eyes.Even though Jake was facing him, you could feel him smiling at the question.

"Sir, yes."

He turned his face to you,got your hand and made you move closer to him.

"Nice to meet you, sir,Y/N.''

You said.You reached for his hand to give him a handshake. Instead, he got your hand and gave it a nice squeeze with both of his hands.

"Captain Pete Mitchell, nice to meet you too. Have a nice one, kids. He said, while giving you two a nod and a smile.

"I appreciate it."Sir, "Have a nice evening."

Jake reached for your hand, making you leave the little place that you’d been stuck while talking to Pete.

You followed him to the exit. His body looked unavoidably good in his uniform.

When you left the pub,you faced the warm summer breeze and sand filling up your shoes.

Jake once again got closer to you on the sand, combed your hair with his fingers while watching every detail of your face before leaving a peck kiss on your bottom lip.

"What do you want to eat?" He said,asking in a low voice,he didn’t break thee eye contact while his hands were placed on your cheeks.

"I don’t know, Taco maybe?" "You said," making him let out a sigh and an eye roll.

"Taco? Really? With Jake Seresin? "

"Wow, I didn't realize you'd make this such a big deal, man; okay, let's eat whatever you want."

You smiled as widely as you could ,only to make him let out a nice smile, showing off his doggie teeth.

"I am kidding, baby. Let’s get some tacos then. "

He moved in closer for another kiss, which was the best of the night. His hands were still on your cheeks, his arrogant grin still on his lips, your hands around his neck.

You pulled away and coughed,reached out for his hair for to comb it with your fingers fixed his shirt with both of your hands before tapping on his chest.

"Pull yourself together now, Lieutenant."

His Raybans were in his shirt's pocket. He took them slowly, still chewing his mint gum, and placed them on his nose belt.

"I am good and always together, so shall we?"

He said, reaching for your hand. You couldn’t help but admire the way he looked. The way he could effortlessly look hot just by putting on his classic sunglasses and chewing that gum with ease.

showing off his dimples.

"Yes we shall. I literally am hungry, Hangman, and I am not lying about it this time. "

#top gun #top gun 1986 #top gun movie #hangman seresin x reader #hangman #hangman fluff #hangman x reader #top gun fanfiction #top gun maverick #jake seresin x you #jake seresin #seresin x reader #jack hangman seresin x reader #the hard deck #lot of flirting

[pinktinselmonstrosity]

thank u for the tag @samrubygf!!!!! this took me so long my phone almost ran out of battery lol. tried to represent a lot of the genres i listen to and also include some of my all time favourite songs (luckily my url is long enough to allow that lmao)

People's Parties - Joni Mitchell

I Ain't Going Out Like That - Cypress Hill

No Easy Way Down - Dusty Springfield

Kill V. Maim - Grimes

There Is A Light That Never Goes Out - The Smiths

I'm Really Hot - Missy Elliott

Not Strong Enough - boygenius

Stickers On Your Skateboard - Molly Payton

Every Time The Sun Comes Up - Sharon Van Etten

Lucretia My Reflection - The Sisters of Mercy

Marlene On The Wall - Suzanne Vega

Only For Tonight - Pearl Charles

Night Shift - Siouxsie and the Banshees

Seven Days Is Too Long - Chuck Wood

Turn It On - Sleater-Kinney

Robert De Niro's Waiting - Bananarama

Only Child - Tierra Whack

Sadness Is A Blessing - Lykke Li

I've Learned - Tammy Wynette

Townie - Mitski

Yoshimi Battles The Pink Robots - The Flaming Lips

tagging @butchfaith @frasiercraneshumongousasscontest @danishsweetheartmp3 @oh--youprettythings @hardoncaulfield @minotaurmutual @frankensteintrans @paddingtongirl whoever else wants to do it!!

#this was really fun!! <3 #the playlist slaps too i'm listening to it now #the transition from cypress hill into dusty springfield is. something #🧃

[just-sp-in-inginthevoid]

@tihaari, as promised, here it is

The songs with a * means I think about several characters individually (2, most of the time) for these songs

The songs with a ¤ means there is an english translation in the comments (the other non-english songs have subtitles)

Almost every songs have lyrics (in the video, in the description, or in the top comments)

As you will notice, my music taste is quite wide. Hope you’ll find some song you’ll like

(just thought about it but i think like only 1 or 2 are ‘happy’/not angsty songs)

Shinichiro :

- 4:00AM by Taeko Ohnuki*

- Fourth of July by Sufjan Stevens

- Euthanasia by Will Wood

- Coma Baby by Nicole Doppelganger

- 最愛なるあなたは花葬 by 虻瀬犬 (Flowers, Mountains and Funerals by Abuseken)¤ (’Today, I’m just getting older. Today, you’re just getting older too.’, everything’s fine. ‘I’m getting older. Now, I’m getting older.’ no sign of the pronoun ‘you’, Mikey’s dead. ‘Today, I cannot grow old, yet since you can grow old today,’, Shinichiro’s dead, not Mikey)

- Birthday Kid by Mili

- I hold you by CLANN (this one’s over 9mins long. Just so you know if you wanna skip it lol)

- You are my sunshine - The Phamtoms version

- Don’t worry by Mr.Kitty (The lyrics fit as a whole but. 2:33)

- John and Nancy by Jack Stauber

- Telephones by VACATIONS

- Pale Machine by bo en (most of the song lyrics are in english but someone put the lyrics in the comments with the translation of the japanese bits)

- Secret by The Pierces (to sanzu ofc ofc. Also asked mikey if he wanted to start ridding bike… probably cuz mikey always wanted to but also shin never accepted but then. Then.) (first verse, OG timeline, second verse.. not-OG timeline)

- Mother Mary by Mr.Kitty

- Neverending Nights by Mr.Kitty

- Karma by AJR (OG timeline, before he knew about time leaping)(he does say in a chapter to wakasa that he spent a lot of money on suspicious religious groups and he did a lot of therapies)

- Youth by Glass Animal

- Lemonade by Mili*

         + Mockingbird by Eminem

Mikey :

- Sometimes by Nick Lutsko*

- Achilles come down by GANGOFYOUTHSBAND

- sister by Eve*

- Tout Petit Moineau (Very small sparrow) by Igorr (youll hear the pure despair in the screams | mikey loosing all of his loved ones one by one. Also parallels between a bird taking flight for the first time | bonten mikey jumping off the building. Probably the song/music i’m the less confident in)

- Poison Tree by Grouper

- Hurting for a Very Painful Pain (prehaps with kisaki singing the more feminine parts)

- Aesthetic ? More like Ass-Pathetic by Panucci’s Pizza

- I rather sleep by Kero Kero Bonito

- You are an Awful person by R.I.P*

- Sing to me by MISSIO

- Why didn’t stop me ? By Mitski

- Riptide by grandson

- Still Life by sitcom

- Between two worlds by Mili

-Cigarette Ahego by Penelope Scott (‘oh I don’t smoke, I just like how it smells’ → memories of Shinichiro - ‘In my defense I wasn’t suppose to be around this long’ → reference to the OG timeline ofc ofc)

- A sadness runs through him by The Hoosiers (Takemichi’s pov)

- HELP by PINK GUY

- Destroy me by Mr.Kitty

- Romantic Homicide by d4vd

- Suicide by Midnight To Monaco (the title is misleading. Its a hopeful song, okay ? Dont- don’t worry about it)

- 1985 by Bo Burnham (just for the 1:44-2:29 part)

- 不浄の世/The Impure World by Shitoo

- ハッピーエンド/Happy end by Shitoo (first part is final timeline mikey, second im not so sure. Perhaps og timeline shinichiro?)

- 棺の舟/Coffin arc by Shitoo (Manila timeline. Although I guess all of them work)

- Monster by Fight the Fade

- Bad Things by Cults

- Heart Nonsense

- Same Man I Was Before by Oingo Boingo

- Jesus don’t like im gay but satans cool with it by lil boodang (once again, you can ignore the title when listening to it) (‘summer’s always awful’ → Shinichiro’s death ‘winter is the one that breaks me down’ → his mom’s, emma’s and izana’s death)

-  物をぱらぱら壊す/breaking things to pieces by Kikuo

- 光よ/oh light (Hatsune Miku version) by Kikuo and here’s Hanatan’s version

- What i deserve by the remedy

- 降伏論 (Koufukuron) sung by Miyashita Yuu

- 悪い人 (a bad person) by syudou sung by すとぷり (sutopuri) (valhalla arc. To Kazutora. the ‘i’ve known it all along that you’re a horrible person’ may go to kisaki tho)

- 13th floor by Jade Lyel

- The mind electric by Miracle Musical

- 内臓ありますか by ピノキオピー (What’s inside ?by PinnochioP)

- Bulbel by Mili

- Oyasumi by bo en

- A New Hour by Mr.Kitty

- Bleed Black by Mr.Kitty (Bonten timeline)

- You’re somebody else by flora cash (can’t decide whose POV it fits best but it definitely describes Mikey)

- 大大大キライ/DAI DAI DAI KIRAI by DennokoP (Mikey’s words when there’s color, when it’s grey it’s Kazutora, from 2:43 to the end it’s Shinichiro)

- Mr.Fear by SIAMES

- CLOSET by Yoh Kamiyama*

(So. I love Kagerou Days. That’s like one of the first song i’ve got to heard when I went on youtube for the first time years ago. And it doesn’t work with TR timeline/story. But it could so much be an AU--) (Mikey plays the role of the boy and Takemichi the girl. Or Takemichi and Hina (with whatever role for each of them). Actually, picks two characters you wish to be stuck in a time loop, it’ll probably work ; You can imagine PekeJ as the cat idk if it adds anything)

Takemichi :

- 4:00AM by Taeko Ohnuki*

- the 1st opening of Owari No Seraph (to mikey) (different stories. Different context. Still works tho)

- I’d find you by phendste (about Hina)

Sanzu :

- Happy Pills by Weathers

- Blow my brains out by Tikkle me

- Do it for him/her (Sanzu singing it to takemichi) (also ive never watched stevens universe and this cover is the only version i can listen to the song so excuse me for ‘stronger than you’ following it)

- Room 401 by Shitoo (Sanzu thinking about the OG timeline)

- とんねる大冒険 (Great tunel adventure) by Kikuo (‘the you who is never anywhere’ is OG mikey ‘the you who should have vanished’ not-og mikey)

- p.h. sung by Miyashita Yuu

- Hyperdontia by GHOST (not all the lyrics work for this one. For example i have no idea what to do with ‘i’m pulling teeth for what seems like an eternity’ – but ‘i don’t want the infection spending’ first for his own scars then looking at mikey’s dark impulses, ‘pull ‘em out and wash ‘em off the memories – tear ‘em out and make up for forgotten years’ for the og timeline ofc, and ‘your hands in my mouth, 1,2,1,2, they never came out’ – how he got his scars. Plus ‘ahahaha’ for how mikey ordered him to laughed. 3:19 to 3:32 is (kanto manji) mikey speaking to sanzu – after learning shin was a time leaper from wakasa or something)

Takeomi :

- You are an awful person by R.I.P* (the first ‘him’ are for Shinichiro, ‘and soon he’ll realize he doesn’t need you – sooner or later he is gonna leave you’ is for sanzu tho)

- Everybody likes you by Lemon Demon (this man is the definition of wanting to feel important because he knows he isnt i swear-)

Chifuyu :

- Just take my wallet by Jack Stauber

- I can’t decide by Scissor Sisters (bad Toman timeline)

- Propaganda by Crusher (Bad Toman timeline)

- Mon amie la rose by Françoise Hardy (Bad Toman (or Manila) timeline. ‘my friend, the rose’ is Mitsuya cuz he’s the only one I can imagine - with what we’ve seen of the other Toman members of this timeline – not going full on evil)(‘you admired me yesterday – and i’ll turn into dust forever tomorrow’ for baji tho..) (btw ‘on est bien peu de chose’ while meaning, yes, in fact, ‘we don’t mean much’ also carries the meaning of ‘the person who’s in charge of us doesn’t care much about us’)

- なきそ – げのげ (Genoge by Nakiso) (genoge might mean ‘the lowest (of its kind) ; the poorest’ i don’t know japanese tho so..) (still bad toman timeline too)

Draken :

- Dark Red by Steve Lacy

- I’ll Never Smile Again by Frank Sinatra

Mitsuya :

- ビターチョコデコレーション (bitter choco decoration) by syudou sung by Miyashita Yuu (Manila timeline. Could work with Bad Toman too ig but i like the idea of Ran being the one saying ‘I remember now ! You’re that serious-looking person from back then… On second thought, nevermind’ about the festival in Roppongi where Mitsuya saw the brothers for the first time (and Ran saw him too))

Taiju :

- Saint Bernard by Lincoln Vlogs

- キリスト by 虻瀬犬 (Christ by Abuseken) (cw : repeated mentions of rape and child born out of rape) (ALRIGHT ALLOW ME TO EXPLAIN THIS ONE. While i don’t specially believe the shiba siblings were born out of rape (even tho it is implied their father was (physically) abusive toward their mother) the rest of the song fits. Taiju became catholic since he didn’t have anyone to ask what he had to do – so this song of someone asking again and again things without them being ever answered fit. There’s also the ‘I’ll kill you’ at 2:52 which can so easily be said by either Taiju, Hakkai or even Yuzuha) (if you don’t see where i’m coming from interpreting taiju this way – i made a post ive pinned about it)

Izana :

- sister by eve*

- Treehouse by Alex G (with Kakucho ofc)

-🔪、🔪、🔪 ///ナイフ、ナイフ、ナイフ/// (Knife, Knife, Knife) by Kikuo

- CLOSET by Yoh Kamiyama*

Inui :

- sister by Eve*

- Washing Machine heart by Mitski (to Koko)

Koko :

- Feel dead inside by Younger Hunger

- Money by The Drums

- 요단강 (Jordan river) by Natsyona (Vivinos’s video) (well basically change the video to him making money rather than sewing a doll)

Baji’s mom :

- Lemonade by Mili*

Senju :

- Brutus by the Buttress (i like to think she was bitter about being left behind by Mikey, Baji and Sanzu. And since she kicks asses she deserves a song that does too)

Kazutora :

- YELLOW by Yoh Kamiyama

- Two birds by Regina Spektor (with Baji ofc ofc)

- No children by The Mountains Goats (still w/ Baji)

- Sigh sung by Kagamine Rin (STILL with Baji)

Kisaki :

- Dumb dumb by Mazie

Hanma :

- No one lives forever by Oingo Boingo (the lyrics fit but ngl, it’s mostly for the VibesTM)

Hinata :

- 一ツ眼リッパー殺人事件/One-Eyed Ripper Murder Case by Shitoo (this one also fit in an AU rather than the canon story (where basically Kisaki stays in contact with Hinata – everything else is the same. Naoto knows Hinata is going to die in the future). Also watch until the end, don’t be mad at the ‘little brother’ ;) )

It fits too many characters individualy OR I think of several characters at once (like Sunflower by Michele Leigh):

- Scars by Mr.Kitty (I always end up thinking about the original quartet (Mikey, Sanzu, Baji, Senju) for this one. But it works for Toman)

- Look What You Make Me Do by Taylor Swift

- Sometimes by Nick Lutsko*

- Teen Pregnancy by BLANK BANSHEE (ignoring the title -)

- Summer Nights by SIAMES

- いかないで (Ikanaide) (almost every character lost someone they hold dear)(although thinking about Mikey/Draken loosing Emma-)

- Sunflower by Michele Leigh (ex-toman members to kanto Manji/bonten Mikey... im not crying)

- Nowhere to run by Stegosaurus Rex

- Trauma by Mr.Kitty

- Fight your friends by Mr.Kitty (Three deities/Kanto manji arcs lets gooo)

- Oh Klahoma by Jack Stauber

- AaAaAaAAaAaAAa by NashimotoP

- Welcome to Paradise by grandson

- Pain Shopping by grandson

- Forgive yourself by xojira (lyrics in comments)

- 愛を探して (searching for your love) by Kikuo (ngl, it fits mikey a lot)

- あなぐらぐらし(Anagura Gurashi) by Kikuo

- 猫の食卓 (the cat’s dining table) by Kikuo

- わたあめ (cotton candy) by Kikuo

- 君が死んでも許してあげるよ (I’ll forgive you even if you die) by Kikuo

- 哀悼、そして日常は続く(Condolences, and then the everydays continue) sung by Miyashita Yuu¤

- How it ended by the drums (ex-toman members wondering about Mikey – Bonten timeline or Kanto Manji)

- Evelyn Evelyn by Evelyn Evelyn (choose your fighter among the different siblings) (honestly i mostly do with the akashi –)

- Francis Forever by Mitski

- We’ll meet again by Vera Lynn

- I’m sorry by Brenda Lee

Other audios/songs which are too shorts :

- What am I without you ? - Baji & Kazutora/Shinichiro & Takeomi (if you read toilet-bound hanako-kun and you havent finished/if you dont wanna be spoiled even if you dont know the story at all - avoid looking at the video/skip this one. couldnt find this audio by itself but for this one)

- Have we gone wrong ? from Don’t Hug Me I’m scared - Bad Toman/Manila timeline (one of toman member telling mikey he’s ‘gone wrong’, the others getting between them and brushing it off. Sanzu asking if they went wrong, Mikey answering)

- Peppermint by Jack Stauber – Takeomi & Sanzu cuz Sanzu’s hated food is anything spicy

- Hope by Jack Stauber – Shinichiro

- Rain by Jack Stauber – Shinichiro/Takemichi

- $ 4.99 by Jack Stauber – Kokonoi

- Library by Jack Stauber – Every character who has lost their mother/sister

- Big Brother i’m just like you – you know who :’)

- Is it cold outside – Izana & Kakucho

- Daisy Bell - Draken & Emma

- BMO always bounces back – Baji (‘but i’m supposed to save the rift. That’s my job’ → baji thinking he could save the founding members’ relationship by himself) (couldnt find a video with only this audio and no song - only with animatics)

- This but with Sanzu

- It’s not Michael – Takemichi when meeting one of the future Mikey

- One’s a genius, the other’s insane – Kisaki & Hanma. That made me laughed so hard the first time I thought about it

- Where did the year go – Takemichi with Manila/Bonten Mikey

#how do i tag this #dont judge my music taste pls #if you knew the number of times i listened to them to be sure they actually fit.. #i still doubt for some of them

[snixx]

mitski songs recs (can u tell im obsessed again):

francis forever -> best song ever written

first love/ late spring -> made me fall in love with her music

carry me out

I don't smoke

jobless monday

texas reznikoff

(basically the whole bury me at make out creek but the songs above are my faves)

your best american girl

I bet on losing dogs

PINK IN THE NIGHT (and again and again and again *cries*)

why didn't you stop me ?

goodbye, my danish sweetheart -> so this is my most listened to song of the year and all I have to say is: wtf literally unwrite this????

strawberry blond

and obviously washing machine heart and me and my husband

oh and these are in no order except the top 3 :)

ok ive heard first love/late spring and strawberry blond which is one of my favest most addictive songs ever except it reminds me of my ex b*st friend which isn't even so much of a problem anymore i listened to it without crying or even feeling remotely sad last week so I think I'm finally ready

this also inspired me to make a playlist for songs my friends recommend me because everyone's been giving me so many recs lately and I'm losing my mind trying to keep up <\3

#nerdistair 🗡️ #mitski #i will listen to her today

[mayz1er]

hii tumblr user mayzier @mayz1er !!! it's unfortunately me again! i hope i'm not annoying but! i just wanted to say that in my previous ask i actually meant the lyrics of the hit song Pink in the Night by Mitski fits ily!beeduo, especially in chapter 6, time of creation: 0 !!!!! AUGG THIS CHAPTER is soo well written i find a new overly-fascinating line everytime i reread it!!!!!! i could write a whole (unprofessional) essay on it ! but ! i am just going to ramble about it hehe

" I glow pink in the night in my room

I've been blossoming alone over you

And I hear my heart breaking tonight

I hear my heart breaking tonight

Do you hear it too?

It's like a summer shower

With every drop of rain singing

"I love you, I love you, I love you

I love you, I love you, I love you

I love you, I love you, I love you!" "

like this part in the song reminds me so much of ily!beeduo before the feast. BEFORE THE SACRIFICE. especially the use of "i love you" . AA

' “I love you,” Ranboo says, and the giddiness that erupts in Tubbo’s heart makes it feel like it’s the first time he’s ever said it. I love you, I love you a lot, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, these are the only words I know. I don’t know how I’ve forgotten you. I don't ever want to again. I’m sorry. I love you.

Tubbo laughs, and this time, it’s his own heart beating erratic. “I love you more,” Love you a lot, love you more than I can say, love you as much as I fear what you are. I’ll love you in this life and the next and the one after that and I’ll wait to see if you’ll learn to love me too. I’m sorry I love you. '

like auughhh them!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! such a lovely pair i hope nothing bad happens to them.

' “I do love you. As much as I can. You- you know that I love you. But I don’t–“ There’s people watching them again, so many eyes, soon they’re be climbing the ways to pick at their skin and clothes and to pull their hair and to stare at them like they’re an object encased in glass and he’s—

Tubbo is just a statue in front of these people. All they see in him is ivory.

Ruby emerald eyes find their way to their ever changing irises, kind and warm and full of mirth, and Tubbo breathes.

“I don’t think it’s the way you want me to love you.”

I can’t love you the way a human does. Love is sacred. Love is destructive. Love is lightning upon land and blood soaked in soak and love is me starting wars in your name. But I’m selfish. I don’t deserve your name. I love you, I love you, I’m afraid of what you are. You’re so human it hurts. '

vine boom😭😭 also i'm so mentally ill about this next part -that is not really about the song- after tubbo literally throws himself off the balcony HOW COULD YOU

' “Ranboo? Hey, it- it’s me! Tubbo, yeah, it’s me, can- can you look at me?” Tubbo begs and pleads and they are not human but fuck, they’re praying.

Ranboo blinks, tilts his head and looks at Tubbo, a black expression that had stomach dropping before it turned into a soft, droopy smile. “Tubbo? Oh, hey. How are you, love?” '

AAAAAAA you did not have to make him call them love!!!!!!!!!!!! i am filled with misery and rage

' “I love you, Bo, and I want to be loved better than how you left me.”

Only silence follows the words.

(I watch a god and human look over a cliff and contemplate death. Are they thinking of suicide or murder? Are they thinking of the crimes they’ve already committed? I watch a god and a human love each other in a way that won’t last.) ' !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SCREAMS "I want to be loved better than how you left me."?????????????????????????? Dissolves into thin air

Enter the other half of the song;

" I could stare at your back all day

I could stare at your back all day

And I know I've kissed you before, but

I didn't do it right

Can I try again, try again, try again

Try again, and again, and again

And again, and again, and again "

"didn't do it right" literally rocking back and forth with tears coming out of my eyes. this next paragraph is from chap 5

' A phoenix of a mortal, reborn from ashes over and over again, bursting into life and flames and smiling every time. Meeting Tubbo throughout every life. A loop of time. a cycle of lives, a beating heart that comes back to life and a human Tubbo learns how to love every single time. ' and again and again and again and again an

that was it from the song but another line that pains me deeply is ' Ranboo was and still is a human and Tubbo was and still is a god. ' OH MY GOOOOOD head in my hands

in conclusion, YOU are paying for my therapy bill

sorry if my ask was a bit long, i have the lovers disease from the hit fic i love you (will it last?) . hope you're having a wonderful day !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :DD

hello lovely anon!!! it’s very much NOT unfortunate, i don’t mind at all!!!! ohhhh i see sorry for my misunderstanding . i skimmed chapter 6 a bit just to help my memory. i’m finding it horribly difficult to remember my actual thoughts and plans when i wrote ily but i will try my best!!!

before the sacrifice they were very much sweet gal pals but if i remember correctly, i think there was still that layer of misunderstanding, and expectations that were unspoken but expected of each other. if that makes sense. very much rose coloured glasses. pink coloured glasses!

vine boom! there it is! love is as cruel as war! god knows i was very mentally i’ll writing that! so crazyyy like is this normal, tubbo!?

oh my god u don’t get how the line “i want to be loved better than u left me” drove me CRAZY!!!! it was MADDENING!!!!!!! i just had the line ringing in my head over and over again like holy shit i wrote the line weeeks before i even started writing ily and it just had to be used. and i liked the “i watch god and a human” poem that shit was so funky because who the fuck even is the narrator (i’m not telling u!!!!!) are they contemplating suicide or murder….. holy shit

i def see what u mean w pink in the night and ilybeeduo the “can i try again?” really was written and sang by mitski for them SOECIFICALLY and like don’t u think maybe tubbo wanted to try again… thay ranboo wanted to try again too… sndkenkskekkss.and even the line “i’ve been blossoming alone over you” and “i hear my heart breaking tonight / do you hear it too? / like a summer shower / with every drop of rain singing i love you / i love you, i love you, i love you.” WASNT IT RAININJHG WHEN ILYRANBOO DIED????!!!!! AND HE DIED IN THE SUMMER SOLSITCE? i think? pls don’t fact check me i KNOW i’m the author i cant remember!!!

thank u for ur lovely ask i really enjoyed it and i like knowing that ppl still like my writing months after i’ve completed them :] feel free to chat w me any time!! xxxx

#the amount of ppl who have told me i’m paying for their therapy is fucking hilarious #i’m sorry i fr can’t remember shit!! #esp cuz i find my writing so annoying so i don’t reread it 😅 #love anon #letters #and soz i’m not very eloquent outside of writing hahshshahaaha hope this made sense and i didn’t miss anything #ily rambles

[darlingvhs]

Oh dear, I hope that one day you can eat biscuits properly, my dear. I'm more into cooking than baking, but I'll try for you. As for horror, I'd like to watch it, however, I have terrible hallucinations and delusions. I've never heard of Cookie Run being a rhythm game; I thought it was a story one. Also, what is Eggy Party? I also have an affection for Mitski and Tame Impala! What are your favorite songs? Mine are 'Pink In The Night,' 'Goodbye My Danish Sweetheart,' or 'Once More To See You.' As for Tame Impala, I don't really have one. I bet you'd be wonderful in the healthcare system! You seem wonderfully sweet and so patient and kind; you'd make a great nurse, my love. What kind of nurse would you be? A hospital one or in a normal doctor's office? If you were to have a farm, I'd love to be there helping you; we could name the piggy Ham as a joke. Playing the violin or the guitar would be so very wonderful! Also, I believe you could be a model even if you were short. How tall are you? It makes me wonder.

Sorry, this ask is all over the place. I’m also sorry if you’ve already seen this, I just don’t remember if I sent it.

Waiting for your response, your lovely dove. -🕊️

i shouldn't be watching anything with horror either , seeing as i struggle with similar issues but i can't help myself :< !

i meant rhythm games and cookie run -- silly me ! but eggy party is like a cooler version of stumble guys !

AAAAAAA I ADORE ONCE MORE TO SEE YOU ! I don't have a particular favourite from any of these artists since i enjoy them all.

i'd probably work in a hospital if i were a nurse ! perhaps in pediatrics or something general ! but my heart is set on the farm ! maybe we could have two pigs -- ham & bacon ! as for my height , i'm 5ft5 !

#🕊️ #🕊️ anon #darling speaks #darling asks #darling anon #darling rambles #darling’s love potions

[mariska]

✨ 2022 Faves ✨

tagged by @sanchoyo !! thank ya, i haven't done of these lil tumblr tag posts in a while, i always have fun with em! 🥳

Favorite books: "I'm Glad My Mom Died" by Jennette McCurdy for sure was my absolute fav, i am lucky enough to have a first edition signed copy of the hardcover version since the pre-orders for it were surprisingly affordable on the official site a while back, so it's also just a very special book to me in general too 🥺 i really liked her writing style, iirc it was adapted from a one-person theater show Jennette was performing a few years back and that probably has something to do with the non-conventional way of writing a memoir, but it was so much more accessible for me to read with my adhd and i loved how she blended bits of her own inner monologue throughout her life as a sort of dark comedy with a genuinely haunting and very sad series of events. a super intense read but if you're able to read it i can't reccommend it enough, it's really good

Favorite movies: oh god i watch too many movies to ever properly answer this question LOL ok. this will probably be a way too long list prepare thyself (im just gonna list faves that were released this year since the questions are 2022 related, also not in any particular order); Glass Onion, Everything Everywhere All At Once, X, Pearl, Weird: The Al Yankovic Story, Turning Red

Favorite songs: OH GOD. HDSHGDSHSJB ok. also going to stick to things released this year otherwise this list would never ever end LOL; Hayloft II by Mother Mother, the entirety of Laurel Hell by Mitski, the entirety of And In The Darkness, Hearts Aglow by Weyes Blood, This Is Why & The News by Paramore, Glyceride by Soyboy, This Is A Life (from Everything Everywhere All At Once) by Son Lux, Mitski & David Byrne, YES MOM by Tessa Violet, Blue Dusk by Sun's Signature, Lux Æterna by Metallica, dumb dumb by mazie, Ptolemaea by Ethel Cain, Vampire Reference in a Minor Key by Will Wood, Time Machine by Daisy the Great, Piggy by St. Vincent, FYB by Poppy, Pink Panther, Pink Rover & The Rapture (but it's Pink) by Scene Queen, girlfriend by hemlocke springs, Thérèse by Maya Hawke

Favorite Shows: i think all i've watched that had new content in 2022 was Chucky LOL, many others i want to watch/catch up on soon though

Favorite Memories: The Whole Summer since i got 2 spend it with my bestie irl as my roommate (housemate??? is there a word for a roommate who stays in a different room....is that just roommate LMAO), but especially the night i recorded the first part of the 80's Devilman OVA onto a blank vhs tape while we watched it and i forgot to turn the internet off on my laptop and my house's crap internet disconnected multiple times during the ending credits sequence which made a big blank comcast pop-up window take over the whole screen and i tried to remedy it on the vhs tape by rewinding and recording over it but then it kept happening so i kept rewinding by a few seconds and re-recording and it resulted in the accidental creation of the funniest vhs tape in my collection so far (that whole paragraph is a video i took of how it looks on the tape and us seeing that absolute disaster for the first time after i was done recording and we popped it into the tv to see what a bad job i did)

#also if ur reading this post and u would like to partake!!! #feel free to say that i tagged u. i am too shy to ever tag ppl in posts hfksgdsfsjsshhdg #long post

[marsgod]

COMGRATS ON 100 FOLLOWERS!!! can i get a twst matchup bats eyelashes

i’m 5’7 and i love rambling about my interests in rhythm games, music, ballet, victorian era stuff, and vocaloid!!! i play the guitar and i love it with my whole heart, it’s apart of me tbh!! i have black hair with pink highlights and dress a lot like draculaura from monster high (she was my idol when i was younger ,, still love her to DEATH) and i collect dolls and bake! i love my friends more than anything and i’d do anything for them!! i often feel overworked and pushed aside and bottle my emotions up a lot. i love mitski, duster, laufey, and a lot others!!! i mainly listen to rave music though. anyways ty and i hope u have a wonderful day/night ^_^

- jamil anon

OMG I LOVE >STILL DO< MONSTER HIGH!!!

【Ａ　Ｔｉｍｅ　ｏｆ　Ｃｅｌｅｂｒａｔｉｏｎｓ】 - Matchup for Twisted Wonderland!

I’d match you with… Cater Diamond!

I feel Cater, once properly introduced and not just acknowledging it as something you and his sister likes, would base his entire personality off of vocaloid

He’d spread it around, any songs are the vocloid ver. of them, there’s no escaping an entire 5 minutes without a constant reminder

Once he learns about rhythm games having vocaloid songs? it’s a constant battle with you two and oh god someone please stop him

tbh i imagine him doing this with any above musicians/music, not so much rave, but laufey and vocaloid

If you would, he’d love to record any dance routines you do! Maybe post them👉👈 he also just likes to replay them for memories

Toning your hair? Cutting any dead ends? Literally anything to do with your hair? He can help! His mom and sisters loved to take special care of their hair, and he joined in a lot, so even if you two might have different hair types, he’ll do his own routine beside you!

The both of you could go thrifting for dolls a lot! He finds all of them creepy but the clothes found along the way are cute^^

He doesn’t like when you bottle up emotions, but he knows he can’t speak or make you do anything you don’t want to but Cater’ll try to make you feel comfortable however you need

“Haven’t you been working for awhile now? Y’know, you haven’t even taken care of your hair tonight, let’s go do that and face masks!”

#{..jamil anon..} #[⭐️]count our lucky stars![⭐️] #twisted wonderland #abby and clawdeen were the ones i based my entire personality off of #{..no identity found..}

[ourlittleforever]

there is always some madness in love. but there is also always some reason in madness. ♡ millie x dooku

heart shaped bed - nicole dollanganger ♡ just hold me through these lonely nights / we'll have a blue wedding tonight / hold me through these lonely nights / we'll have a blue wedding tonight

pink in the night - mitski ♡ and i know i've kissed you before, but i didn't do it right / can i try again, try again, try again?

kiss me - ed sheeran ♡ i've been feeling everything / from hate to love/ from love to lust / from lust to truth / I guess that's how I know you / so i hold you close to help you give it up

only - ry x ♡ i was a ghost / halted in flight / kneeling / there of the heart / god undertow / feeling / i was only falling in love

turning page - sleeping at last ♡ i surrender who i've been for who you are / for nothing makes me stronger than your fragile heart / if i had only felt how it feels to be yours / well i would have known / what i've been living for all along

sunlight - hozier ♡ each day, you'd rise with me / know that i would gladly be / the icarus to your certainty / oh, my sunlight, sunlight, sunlight / strap the wing to me / death trap clad happily / with wax melted, i’d meet the sea / under sunlight, sunlight, sunlight

a thousand years - christina perri ♡ and all along i believed i would find you / time has brought your heart to me / i have loved you for a thousand years / i'll love you for a thousand more

work song - hozier ♡ my babe would never fret none / about what my hands and my body done / if the lord don't forgive me / i'd still have my baby and my babe would have me

promise - ben howard ♡ and promise me this / you'll wait for me only / scared of the lonely arms / that surface, far below these birds

3 rounds and a sound - blind pilot ♡ blooming up from the ground / 3 rounds and a sound / like whispering, you know me / you know me

like the dawn - the oh hellos ♡ and you will surely be the death of me / but how could I have known?

easy to love - ivan & alyosha ♡ we've been through that / and we came out on top because / you're really easy to love

my dove, my lamb - phosphorescent ♡ though my sight be near and though my way be long / though the light i chase be disappeared by dawn / i have seen her standing on the roofs at night / i have seen her silver figure bathed and bright / i have seen her sleeping in the cold white sand / my dove, my dove, my lamb

#self ship #self x canon #selfship #self insert #reason in madness #ok to rb #i am so proud of this hehe #this playlist took me so long to perfect but i love it now #Spotify

[horselover107]

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7LEwrxxQpAXon9KnREAgu4?si=ZjM_ZjgUQt-CmELxk4F8sg

Mary by Alex G

Kind of here as an establishing song for Mary. A sexual desire for her but she’s dangerous. Also it’s literally called Mary. Also foreshadows the other worldly/unreal nature of Mary.

Invisible by Taylor Swift

Tosh laments being ignored by Owen and knowing he’s having an affair with Gwen

Fall in Love With a Girl by Cavetown and Beabadoobee

The response to the last song. Mary asks about Owen’s picture and Tosh considering putting Owen aside to fall for Mary.

You can't force him to love you/He can’t expect you to be alright

With all the bullshit he gives you

You wake up drenched in mosquito bite

But if you fall in love with a girl

She'll make you feel like the world is on your shoulder

When you're holding her hand

The first time that you kiss, you smell lilacs on her lips

And when you need a little space

You know that she’ll understang

That boy, let him go

Lights are on, but no one's home

Enough's enough, find your pearl

And fall in love with a girl

Closer by Tegan and Sara

Mary selling Tosh on the idea she wants her and sees her as more than Owen or other coworkers do

The doors are open, the wind is really blowing

The night sky is changing overhead

It's not just all physical

won't treat you like you're oh so typical

I Can Read your Mind by The Orion Experience

I know you’ve been hurt before, boy

Such an awful crime

Don’t you take your sweet emotions

And lock them up inside

Go ahead and trust your heart babe

Don’t you run and hide

Yeah I know you can feel it too

Cause when we kiss

You can read my mind

Read my Mind by the Killers

Mainly here for the title

The stars are blazing like rebel diamonds

Cut out of the sun

Can you read my mind?

Show me Your Mind by Sunken

It’s a song about hiding your true self and showing your mind.

All the ways I've seen you in disguise

All the lights

In my eyes

But the way you slowly take your time

I sense you hide

I see your pride

All the ways you show

Me your mind

I’ll Call You Mine by Girl in Red

Here for gay vibes

Two Queens in a King Sized Bed by Girl in Red

Again here for vibes. Their more domestic vibes together in bed

Pink in the Night by Mitski

WLW vibes, but also on a literal level Mary glowing

She Smokes in Bed by TV Girl

Ok so on the literal level, Mary smokes in bed, and this is a song literally about a woman named Mary who smokes in bed. But on the metaphorical level Mary partaking in an activity that will result everything going up in flames, is putting herself first, and her actions being a ticking time bomb. But mainly the first thing

Alien Girl by The Crabs

Alien girl, alien girl. I don’t understand because I’m not from your world

Mindreader by A Day to Remember

Some call it powers of the mind

Bending thoughts through space and time

Reading everyone like that old book you've read a thousand times

Heard about it when I was young

Finishing sentences on tips of tongues

Sixth senses got you seeing all these things I haven't done

We're not the only ones

You're laughing like I'm supposed to know

What you're thinking but I don't

I know that this never comes easy

Not much that matters that won't

You're laughing like I'm supposed to know

What you're thinking but I don't

I know that this never comes easy

But I'll never be your mind reader

ET by Katy Perry

Literally just this whole song.

Femme Fatale by Sir Chole

The title.

She's going to break your heart in two

Glow by High Tyde

Mary Glows. This one isn’t very deep

Mary by the Happy Fits

Mary's an animal, as sick as they come

Taste of a cannibal, on top of her tongue

She'll fill you with loving and drink out your blood

She's trying to kill me but I just want your—

There’s Something About Mary by the Hit Parade

It’s here for the title

You’re the dream I had

She’s a Killer by Reece Martin

The first time we met

I said excuse me miss

And then she pulled me close

And killed me with a kiss

She's a blonde haired, bombshell, long leg spider

Who's been working on her web all day

She's a blue eyed, smoking 9, 6 feet shooter

Who's tryina make me obey

She's a killer, she's a killer

My baby is a killer, she's a killer

And someone's gonna die today

——

If you see her in the street

Look the other way

Cause she'll take your heart, rip it apart

And put it on display

She’s got a filthy appetite

Don’t get in her way

#Spotify #Torchwood #MaryTosh #toshiko sato #fanmix

[regina-dei-fiori]

✦─chapter: 1/? ( ↣ )

✦─wordcount: 1.2k+

✦─genre: angst with a happy ending, fluff, friends to lovers, college/human au

✦─fandom: moominvalley

✦─pairing: snufmin (snufkin x moomin)

✦─summary: as the night, cold air hits my face, i come here because i want to understand. understand you of all people. you've been so good to me, and i feel as if i've been unfair to you. will you help me sort things out?

or: when moomin and snufkin have their first big fight, they find themselves discovering new things about each other.

✦─loosely inspired by the song two slow dancers, by the one and only mitski

✦─read and support on ao3 💕

a/n: waaah, here we are finally. it is i, secret anon who asked @hanekdrawsmoomins​ if they could write fanfics about their au muahahaha. im quite excited for this, since this is my first time writing like, actual serious fanfics lol. but yeah,,, this one’s going to be a lil too much on the angsty side since ive been on my feels, but i sure do hope you guys enjoy lmao.

HOWEVER, happy ending is promised, so don’t worry about that dsjhgjgdskg

also, if anyone would a tag list to be created, plz tell me in the comments!

finally, i would just like to thank the amazing @iemondropsss​ for being my beta reader!! i really appreciate it <33

so, with nothing left to say, let’s get right into it >:))

-He's outside, Moomin,- a voice says from behind. -In the hallway.

I turn my head around quickly, alert from the sudden new sound. I relax when I realize it was just Snorkamiden. I make out her face in the middle of the club-like flashing lights. I'm sitting in a chair, decorated with pink and red paper strips. The music is so loud in the gymnasium, I could barely catch what she was saying.

The worried look she's wearing says more than a thousand words. I know who she's talking about, but I choose to appear that I don't.

-Who's outside?- I say as nonchalantly as possible, as I turn my head back to the table and start playing with the plastic cup in front of me. Snorkmaiden sees through my act tho. She always does.

She huffs, changing her expression to one that is not at all amused. 

-Stop acting stupid. You know exactly who I'm talking about.

I take the cup and slurp the near nonexistent juice. Why is he even here? Didn't he say that he never wanted to see me again? Is he just playing around? Should I go see him?

Fuck, I really want to see him again--

No. Control yourself, Moomin. You're mad at him, remember?  

I stay there, thinking for a while. I feel Mai and Sniff's eyes on me. Sniff is sitting at the same table as me. I know he's worried about me. He's been more nervous than usual, giving shaky looks to Mai from across the dancefloor before we sit down together, trying to find an answer as to what was going on.

-You can't stay like this forever, Moomin. You two will have to talk things out at some point...

-But does it have to be right now?- I turn back to see her again, my eyes pleading with the false hope of putting the confrontation off longer. Snorkmaiden doesn’t seem to change her mind.

We have a quick staring contest before she speaks again.

-He literally came running from his house, you insufferable idiot. Doesn't that mean something to you?

I almost knock my chair over from standing up too fast, and I really hope no one noticed. I don’t need more embarrassing attention than I already have.

-What? How do you even know that?

-It's easy to tell, he's panting like crazy.

I lean against the table’s edge as I try to make sense of what he has done. 

What does he think he’s doing? Has he gone out of his mind? Why would he do something so stupid? Go run from his house to here, in this goddamn weather? Is he serious? And what for? Did he...?

I stay paralized at the mere thought of it. No, it can't be. He didn't just…

-Well, maybe... maybe he forgot something in his locker-, I say in a desperate attempt to regain my cool. An attempt that, of course, goes in vain.

-Moomin, we both know he doesn't care about school work, or at least not to that degree. What could he possibly forget at school that would be so important for him to come running like that in the middle of a freezing night?

Her stare wears me down. I don't wanna say it, I don't even want to think about it. I wouldn't like to get my hopes up for nothing. I wouldn't like to get hurt…

But then again, why would he come?

I look down at the floor, meditating for a second. If I go out there, it will be inevitable for us to talk again. I'll have no choice but to listen to what he has to say.

And for some reason, that scares me to death.

Because…

What happens if he actually meant what he said? What if he actually doesn't want to talk to me anymore? I don't think I would be able to handle that. 

I sigh heavily. My head is spinning like crazy. He's outside right now. He's right there. And you, sir, need answers, don't you? Once you do this, you'll be able to sleep more peacefully tonight (hopefully). 

It really can't be that bad, right? If things go south, we'll just... Well, we'll just stop talking to each other and that’ll be that…

I shake that thought out as fast as it comes. If I think too much I won't be able to get anything done.

I turn my head back up, to see Snorkmaiden anticipating a final decision from me. I catch my breath one last time. Here goes nothing, I guess.

-Where is he, exactly?

I can see her body relax after those words come out. I can even swear I see a small smile tease her face.

-Next to the janitor's room, around the corner.

I adjust my tuxedo, and Mai finally breaks from her static position, placing her hand on my shoulder.

-Good luck.

I nod curtly as my answer and start walking towards the gymnasium's exit, fighting the urge to look back. I hope Mai can take the work of explaining to Sniff what the hell is going on. I feel bad for not being able to tell him myself, but sometimes even I don't know how to decipher these situations myself.

I hear one of the boys of the basketball team call after me before going through the door, but I already nod to the teachers outside in the hallways that I’m just passing through. I quickly explain I'm going to the restroom, and I hope to God the coach doesn't notice that I'm sweating quite a bit. 

I don't even know what I'm going to say once I get to him. We haven't talked in a couple of days now. He's good at avoiding people when he sets his mind to it. Who’s even supposed to start the conversation? That is implying he actually did come all this way just to talk to me. Damn, what if we're all wrong and he really just came to pick something up? Ah, this shouldn't be so complicated-

My thoughts stop once I turn around the corner. I stop on my tracks once I hear faint sobs. There appears to be no one at first glance, but then I notice a lump on the floor, right next to the door of the janitor's. 

I don't really know how to proceed. But before I can do anything, he notices me. He's wearing his green hoodie's cap tightly over his head when he raises his face. He watches me for a couple more seconds before slowly taking it off, revealing something that oh so breaks my heart. 

His eyes are red and swollen, and I realize that this is the first time I’ve ever seen him crying. His eyes are also sporting deep dark circles underneath them, and it looks like he hasn't taken off the hoodie in a while.

He just looks... So weak. So defeated. So hopeless. All I want to do now is go and push his hair away from his eyes and wipe his tears away. I want to hold him and tell him I promise everything will be okay. I have to remind myself that we have to talk first before anyone can be assured that they are loved.

-Moomin...- is all he can say the moment he notices it's me. He looks like he's about to burst into tears again.

Snufkin.

#moomin #moominvalley #moomin college au #moomin human au #snufkin #little my #snorkmaiden #moomin sniff #moominmamma #moominpappa #snufmin #moomin fanfic #snufmin fanfic #moominvalley fanfic #moomintroll #tove jansson #regina scrive

[suesheroll]

Harry Styles eras as Mitski songs

Fetus Harry

Hopeless fkn romantic. This Notebook loving boy would definitely by Nobody by Mitski.

Look at him and tell me he didn’t dream of “One good honest kiss”, that he didn’t YEARN for “one good movie kiss” with the fireworks in his mind and the angel choir singing in his ear.

Frat boy Harry

He was definitely Your Best American Girl by Mitski.

This boy who wrote Just a Little Bit of Your Heart was HURT. Tell me you don’t see the link between

I know I'm not your only

But I'll still be a fool

'Cause I'm a fool for you

Vs Just a Little Bit of Your Heart

You're the one

You're all I ever wanted

I think I'll regret this

Prince hair Harry

This soft boy would definitely be Once More to See You by Mitski.

A song so reminiscent of Something Great by One Direction, it just pulls at your heart strings to think of this boy yearn to hold his love’s hand in public. To just “sit there and admire what he’s like”.

So come inside and be with me

Alone with me

Alone

If you would let me give you pinky promise kisses

Then I wouldn't have to scream your name atop of every roof in the city of my heart

Vs Something Great

I'll say we're better off together here tonight

I want you here with me

Like how I pictured it

So I don't have to keep imagining

Long Hair Harry

Hands down Two Slow Dancers by Mitski.

This boy was in his married era and Two Slow Dancers is all about a long term relationship where you just grow old with the person. He’s even with the same person going on 5 years by this time and he can’t imagine dying with anyone else beside him.

We're just two slow dancers, last ones out

HS1 Harry

Pink in the Night by Mitski 100%.

The guy who wrote Meet Me in the Hallway and From the Dining Table in the same fucking album just wants to “try again and again and again”

I didn't do it right

Can I try again, try again, try again

Try again, and again, and again

And again, and again, and again

Vs Meet me in the Hallway

I gotta get better, gotta get better

I gotta get better, gotta get better

I gotta get better, gotta get better

And maybe we'll work it out

I glow pink in the night in my room

I've been blossoming alone over you

Vs From the Dining Table

Woke up alone in this hotel room

Played with myself, where were you?

Mmmmm gotta love those masturbation euphemisms.

Fine Line Harry

Definitely Strawberry Blonde by Mitski.

Not only is it her (only) upbeat song so far, but the melody really vibes with songs like Canyon Moon and Sunflower Vol. 6. The hint of Pining™ and Yearning™ also really reminds you of To Be So Lonely.

You tell me you love her;

I give you a grin

Oh all I ever wanted was a

Life in your shape

I picture it soft and I ache

Vs To Be So Lonely

I just hope you see me in a little better light

Do you think it's easy being of the jealous kind?

'Cause I miss the shape of your lips

You'll win, it's just a trick

And this is it, so I'm sorry

THIS IS ALL NONSENSE FROM MY BRAIN PLZ DONT TAKE IT SRSLY

#ok thx 4 reading byeeee #I’m sorry I don’t know how to put a cut #I’m on mobile ok #Jesus #harry styles #hslot21 #love on tour #hslot 2021 #one direction #aesthetic #baby look what you’ve done #louis tomilson #music #mitski #strawberry blonde #fine line #stream hs1 #hs1 tour #phh #lhh was the anomaly #lhh #fratrry #fetus 1d #fetus harry #jalboyh #hurt bb #be the cowboy #mitski music #lush #puberty 2

[under-the-cherrytree]

hiiii~ may I request headcanons or oneshots (you can decide on that) of hanako and tsukasa (separate ofc) witnessing us singing...and then we tell them we're a famous singer? 🤓

Hanako and Tsukasa with a secret singer s/o oneshot❣︎

Warnings: None!

A/n: I totally took this as an advantage to write a oneshot!!

This honestly reminds me of Phantom of the Opera… LOVED THAT MOVIE!

I kind of put small headcanons at the end!

Have a good day or night… enjoy!

I grabbed a pen out of my bag and looked at the homework I failed to turn in. Thankfully, the teacher let me have extra time to do the assignments but because of my concerts, I’m slightly behind. Not everyone in the school knows I’m a singer… just close friends like Nene. I sighed remembering I have Hanako bathroom duty today. I put an earbud in one ear and started to play ‘Play Date’ by Melanie Martinez. (Listening to that song right now <3) Because the teacher was out of the room I, out of instinct, started to sing out loud. My voice hit every note perfectly and echoed in the empty classroom.

“I dont give a fuck about you anyways”

“Whoever said I gave a shit about you”

“You never share your toys or communicate”

“I guess I’m just a playdate to you-” You were cut off due to a loud thud at the door. You turned your head to see fallen books and Hanako a flustered mess, embarrassed he got caught.

“Uh, Hey Hanako… what are you doing here..?” You quietly said, causing him to only grow redder.

“O-oh! I, uhm, You didn’t c-come for bathroom duty today… s-so I just came to check on you that's all!” He stammered.

“Oh, right. I have some homework I need to finish so I will swing by your bathroom after that!” I smiled.

“Y-yeah, sure, I a-also have the daikon and kid s-so…” He averted his eyes from me.

“So I don’t need to come?” I tilted my head.

“N-NO! I want you to come! Eh…”

It was silent until Hanako spoke up a minute later.

“You have a very pretty voice.” You turned to him to see a rare genuine smile on his face. My cheeks started to get warm a bit which was weird because I was used to receiving compliments but I couldn’t help but blush.

“Oh thank you!” I chuckled a bit.

“You can be a singer with that voice of yours…” He floated over to me. You looked up at him and laughed.

“A singer huh?” I laughed some more “You know that singer Nene always talks about?”

“Uhhhh, what was it… do you mean (fake name)?” He pointed at me.

“Yeah… that’s me.” I said so bluntly. I understand how Hanako wouldn’t know because he is dead and all but he just had a blank face processing information.

“Uhm Hanako-”

“WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME YOU WERE A SINGER?!?!” He starts to shake me back and forth.

“Y-you never asked!” I said and he let go of me.

“You can ask Nene for some of my music if you want! Anyways. I have work to do, bye!” I pushed him to the door.

“See you later…” Hanako walked out the door.

“AND PRETTY GIRLS SHOULDN’T SWEAR!” You heard him scream in the halls to which you laughed. You put your earbuds back in and continued to sing. But what you didn’t know was that a ghost sat outside the door listening to your voice. His angel's voice.

He would want to hear a new song as soon as it comes out

Your number one dead fan

He would try to listen to your singing whenever he can

It’s like a lullaby to him

When he’s having an anxiety attack listening to your soft voice makes he feel at safe

He would love to lay his head on your lap and listen to you sing as he falls asleep

He doesn’t show it…

He always wants to be the strong one

But he would love to be taken care of every once and a while :)

You were at the garden finishing up the last of the work. Normally, I would have help but Nene and Aoi were busy today and it was just me. I plugged in my headphones and started to sing the song ‘Pink in the Night’ by Mitski. I started to pull a few baby weeds growing and threw them into the trash bag.

“I hear my heart break tonight…”

“Do you hear it too?”

It’s like a summer shower-”

“HEY Y/N!” You turned to see Tsukasa jump hugged you to the ground.

“You have such a pretty voice!! You should sing more often!”

“H-huh? How long were you there for Tsukasa?? You know I had gardening club today...” I was flustered at his cuteness.

“Long enough to hear your beautiful singing! And I couldn’t wait, I had to see you!” He squealed in your neck.

“Ah, thank you!” I got flushed and we sat up. “I am a singer after all…”

His face lit up.

“YOU ARE?!?!” He hugged you again “CAN I GET BACKSTAGE PASSES TO YOUR SHOWS!! Wait, I can't leave the school… CAN YOU PERFORM IN THE BROADCASTING ROOM?!?! SING FOR ME NOW PLEASE~!!!”

You were kind of shocked how easily he took the news. You wanted to tell him sooner or later but you didn't want to just say it out of nowhere.

“Sure… I can sing for you!” I smiled at the cute ghost. His eyes lit up.

“REALLY?! YAY! My beautiful s/o is going to sing for me!!” Tsukasa’s eyes widened and he floated in the air.

I chuckled and continued the music in my one ear.

“With every drop of rain singing...”

“I love you, I love you, I love you~”

“I love you, I love you, I love you~

Tsukasa hugged you from behind and started to sing along.

“I love you, I love you, I love you!”

You two started to laugh and he floated off of you. You threw away the garbage bag and walked back over to the spirit.

“Ready to go to the broadcasting room my lovely singer~” He held his hand out.

“Of course!” I chuckled and we walked hand in hand to the room.

He would ask Sakura daily “Did y/n make a new song?” “Is Y/n’s album out yet?”

Sakura already knew you were a singer from the moment she saw you

He will ask you to sing some of your songs you wrote in the broadcasting room

It wasn’t his fault the mic was on

He will help you write songs too

His advice is ether helpful or not helpful at all

It’s ether... “You should have a song that goes ‘BOOM BOOM BOOM YEAH’”

Or he will tell you good words that make sense with the song

He loves your singing voice and your his little singer!

#hanako x reader #tsukasa x reader #tbhk #toilet bound hanako kun #tbhk x reader #hanako kun #yugi tsukasa