#tsuki echo

[miunator]

#billlie #tsuki #haruna #siyoon #kim haram #sheon #side b : memoirs of echo unseen

[nohoney]

The guests are waiting in the reception hall for you and Katsuki to make your appearance. You and your new husband stepped away to sign your marriage certificate in private, and to also give yourselves some time to one another before having to socialize with all the guests at the wedding. It’s going to be a long reception before you and Katsuki head off for your honeymoon.

The wedding certificate is already signed and you’re supposed to be out in fifteen minutes at the reception hall.

“K-Katsuki, don’t take too long…” you pant out as you hold the skirt of your wedding dress up towards your chest. “We gotta be out there soon…” You’re thankful that the tulle skirt isn’t so thick and that it’s not an armful as you hold it out of the way for your new husband who’s currently kneeled down in between your legs. The white lace of your panties is being held aside as Katsuki laps at your pussy eagerly.

“Just wanna taste my wife first…” Katsuki mutters before diving his tongue back into your pussy.

He couldn’t wait until after the reception for his first fuck with his wife.

On the same table you signed your marriage certificate, your body is laid out on top of it as you’re being eaten out by your husband.

“That’s enough ‘Tsuki, you can fuck me now.” You panted out a little desperately, “Want you in me!”

He’s quick to be up on his feet and hurriedly undoes his belt, pushing his pants and underwear down to his mid thigh. All the photos for the ceremonial attire were already taken and the two of you are supposed to change into your reception clothes but he just couldn’t help himself seeing how beautiful and happy you looked when he caught you staring at the bridal set he put on for you in front of everyone.

There’s a sea of people waiting for the newly weds.

Those fuckers can wait.

“Who do you want to fuck you?” Katsuki asks while jerking his cock first in his hand. “Who do you want inside your pussy?”

Your head lolls against the surface of the table and your hands scrunch up the tulle that you still hold to your chest. “You, want you inside of me!”

“And who am I to you?”

“My husband, you’re my husband.”

Katsuki practically plunged himself into you, his cock sliding into you and wrapping him in your warmth that he’s experienced hundreds of times but now he does it with the title of your husband.

From this day forward, everything he does will be with the title as your husband and everything you do will be with the title as his wife. It dawns on him that you have his last name now, you signed the document with his last name that is now attached to you.

“Say your name, baby.” Katsuki grunts as he fucks himself into you. “Say your new name now, tell me who you are now.”

You choke out the answer with whimpering breaths, hardly able to concentrate as you’re impaled by Katsuki’s cock. It seems every time he pushes back inside of you, you just keep on creaming on his dick endlessly. Maybe you’re even more excited than he is than you’re letting on. You breathlessly announce your married name and cry out when Katsuki presses himself balls deep into you. “F-Fuck!”

Your name was beautiful before but now it sounds even better now that you’re using his.

You’re a Bakugou now.

You’re his wife now.

It echoes through his mind and it repeats, it’s the driving force that has Katsuki fucking faster and harder into you. He peers down at you to see that you’re still holding the tulle of your skirt against the corset of your dress. Seeing the shining gold of your wedding band that he slipped on your finger not too long ago makes his heart all soft and tender that he can’t help but lean down to kiss you. You whine softly into the kiss and you’re breathless when he pulls back to tell you that he loves you.

“Mmhmm… love you too.”

“Wife.” He sighs out happily.

“Husband.” You moan with a dreamy smile on your face.

The newly weds are fifteen minutes late past the time they were supposed to debut at the reception. All their friends and family know why they’re late, whispering playfully among themselves but of course keeping mum when the bride and groom finally show up. Although there’s a suspiciously faint bite mark on the side of your neck when turn your head to the right-

“Everyone, welcome Mr. and Mrs. Bakugou!!”

It’s the biggest party the two of you have ever had to socialize for, a lot of friends and family that are congratulating you or wanting a dance and just basking in the merriment of the nuptials. When the reception is waning down, you and Bakugou are sitting at your table as glasses of champagne are cleared away and there’s a few stragglers left at the reception that have huddled into small groups to talk about love and life. Your reception heels are tossed away someplace else and your new husband has your feet in his lap, massaging you in the same way that he’s always done for you but now with a wedding band on his left hand.

“Car is pulling up soon, baby. Y’ready for sandy beaches and sun and swimming?” Bakugou asks as he thinks about the tropical location you chose for the honeymoon. He made it your choice since he proposed during a chilly early morning mountain hike, all things you wouldn’t tolerate unless you were with him.

“I’m ready for a nap,” You giggle, “how about you?”

Bakugou hums in agreement as he pats your ankle and looks around for your heels, finding them right underneath the table. He buckled them for you and idly nods to Kirishima and Deku that are helping usher the remaining people out the reception hall.

You and him walk slowly towards the bridal suite where your bags were packed ahead of time. You’re still a little tipsy but a good pee and some water packed with electrolytes will help you feel better. “Can we stop for french fries first, husband?” You ask with a giddy little smile.

“Yes wife, we’ll stop for french fries first.”

#bakugou katuski x reader #bakugou x reader #bakugou fluff #bakugou smut

[lentiku]

imagine him...

tongue deep inside your pretty pussy, groaning from the taste of you on his lips. you're tugging at the locks of hair on his head, begging for release from the stimulation and countless orgasms that he's put you through.

you can feel your wetness seeping into the mattress below you, a small puddle of your cum pooling between the globes of your ass cheeks. the slurping coming from him only makes your toes curl, and another moan leaves your hoarse throat as he sucks on your clit.

"such a pretty girl, your cunt is so pretty and wet, all for me," he groans, sending vibrations straight to your core as your legs start to shake again. his fingers are back inside you, prodding at that spongey sweet spot that you can never seem to reach on your own. his long, girthy fingers can reach it so easily compared to your smaller, lithe ones. his free hand moves up to toy with your nipple, making you whimper under his touch, back arching off the mattress.

"such a good girl for me. making such a big mess and clenching around my fingers," he speaks, making you tug on his hair harder as his fingertips make you see stars, "can't wait to have this pretty pussy on my cock later, you're gonna take me so well baby," his words go straight to your core, and your toes curl as you cum on his fingers, a loud moan of his name echoing around your shared room as his tongue dives down to lap at your sweetness before returning to suckle on your pretty clit.

characters imagined;

eren, jean, levi, erwin, diluc, alhaitham, neuvi, ayato, dain, dottore, pantalone, wrio, zhongli, blade, ratio, jing yuan, welt, tsuki, daichi, iwa, kuroo, oikawa, ukai, miya twins, issei, sakusa, bokuto, PRO HEROS bakugo, izu, hitoshi, kiri, tamaki, aizawa, hawks, your fav character <3

#attack on titan x reader #attack on titan x reader smut #aot x reader #aot x reader smut #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact x reader smut #honkai star rail x reader #honkai star rail x reader smut #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x reader smut #bhna x reader #bnha x reader smut #mha x reader #mha x reader smut #fav character x reader #fav character x reader smut #lenti writes <3 #lenti SMUT

[yangkitties]

bros before hoes ✰ chapter 01: the 'meet' cute

wc: 0.7k | tw/cw: drug mention (jokingly)

Breathe in, breathe out. Slow and steady. The words echoed through your head, reassuring you little by little. You sat beside Jooyeon, waiting for Tsuki to come with you to meet Sunghoon. 

You couldn’t believe it. If you had told 11 year old Y/n that they would have the chance to meet THE Park Sunghoon, they’d probably faint on the spot. You’ve admired him for years, watching his figure skating competitions and cheering him on. And when he got announced on the line up for I-LAND, you did everything you could to support him from the sides. 

And now you were standing here, in the pristine white back rooms of the Music Core studio, less than 5 feet away from your role model, and crush. 

When you saw him on the ice for the first time at the ripe age of 11, you knew you were done for. The crush never went away, even through the gruelling trainee days that beat you up, Sunghoon was a light in the dark path to your debut. 

Different thoughts flooded your head, colliding against each other and spiralling through out your mind. 

The feeling of Tsuki’s warm hand on your shoulder startles you. You look up to see her bright smile and shiny eyes, and just like that, the nerves slip away. 

‘Ready to go meet the so called ‘love of your life’, hm?’ She teases you lightly, grabbing your hand and pulling you up from your seat. Jooyeon shoots an encouraging smile, only to shove you so you’d finally move. 

You take a deep breath, ‘Well, as ready as I could possibly be…’ You mutter before Tsuki drags you forward. 

Getting closer and closer towards him, your nerves slowly creep back into your skin, infiltrating your otherwise composed mind. You turn to Tsuki to tell her to just go back, but even before you could get a word in, she glares at you, forcefully pointing towards Sunghoon. ‘You are doing this, Y/n. One way or another.’ 

Sunghoon has his back turned towards you, looking inquisitively at the vending machine. You take a deep breath before gently tapping his shoulder. 

He turns around, and suddenly the world stops spinning. His hair falls gracefully across his forehead, perfectly placed strands looking effortless. He tilts his head to the side, curiosity flashing across his face. 

‘Hello..?’ His voice snaps you out of your daze, awkwardness creeping into your limbs once more. Sunghoon clears his throat, eyes darting between you and Tsuki. A slow blush creeps across his neck, the crimson inching its way across his dazzling skin. 

‘Hi… I’m Y/n, from NEXUS. I just wanted to say I’m a huge fan of you, ever since your ice skating days. I even supported you through I-LAND, it’s so great to meet you.’ You stuttered out quickly, face heating up. The only thing holding you back from running away and never coming back was Tsuki’s strong grip on your forearm, her smile unwavering. 

Sunghoon smiles, and it’s like heaven on Earth. You swear you can hear a choir of Angels singing. He’s blushing more intensely now, a deep shade of pink covering his ears and cheeks. He stammers out a thank you, tumbling over his words in shyness as he bows non-stop.

Before you could say anything else, Jungwon is calling him, waving a brief hello to Tsuki as he sees you both. Sunghoon is bowing to you again, slowly jogging back to join Jungwon. 

As soon as they’re out of ear shot, you turn to Tsuki and let out a silent scream. She jumps up and down with you, hugging you tightly. 

‘You did it!!! You really did it!!’ She laughs as you both walk back, her hand slung over your shoulder. ‘And did you see the way he was stuttering?? Dare I say love at first sight??’ She giggled into your ears, teasing you lovingly. You shake your head, gently elbowing her side.

As you walk back to where the rest of your group mates were, you can see them cheering for you, proud faces all across the room. You laugh as you join them, happy that you could meet someone who meant so much to you.

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synopsis > with the help of fukutomi tsuki, park y/n finally gains the courage to face their long time crush, the one and only, park sunghoon. park sunghoon thinks it's love at first sight when he sees her. paired up as the new mcs of music bank, shenanigans ensue when y/n learns about sunghoon's crush...

note: speed wrote this like 5mins back, no beta reading we die like men (pls tell me if you spot any mistakes)

©️ yangkitties 2024 do not copy, plagiarise, or repost

#🎙️:bbh #enhypen #sunghoon #park sunghoon #enhypen imagine #enhypen scenarios #enhypen x reader #enhypen fluff #sunghoon x reader #park sunghoon x reader #park sunghoon fluff #sunghoon fluff #enhypen smau #park sunghoon smau #sunghoon smau #enhypen imagines #enhypen fanfic #enhypen fanfiction #sunghoon imagines #enhypen socmed au #enha socmed au #sunghoon fanfic #enhypen fake texts #enhypen sunghoon #enhypen drabbles #sunghoon drabbles #enha smau #sunghoon social media au

[project-sekai-facts]

could you make a list of songs in the game that arent the main 6 cryptonloids (or like, ones other than those and gumi, i know gumi has a lot)

theres so many songs to sift through, you dont have to if its too much, im just curious

oh dw this one doesn't actually take that long since i have a discography list to hand

under cut

Commissions (Virtual Singer ver.)

Lower (flower)

Tricologe (flower)

Flyer! (flower)

Nomad (flower)

Identity (GUMI)

Watashi wa, Watashitachi wa (KAFU)

Gekokujo (KAFU)

Covers

Happy Synthesizer (GUMI)

Fragile (GUMI)

Yobanashi Deceive (IA)

Charles (flower)

Totemo Itai Itagaritai (VY2V3)

ECHO (GUMI)

Positive☆Dance Time (Otomachi Una)

Bocca della Verità (flower)

Ifuudoudou (GUMI, IA)

KING (GUMI)

Ikanaide (Kaai Yuki)

Traffic Jam (flower)

Roku-chou Nen to Ichiya Monogatari (IA)

Chikyuu Saigo no Kokuhaku o (GUMI)

Children Record (IA)

Venom (flower)

Fixer (flower)

Villain (flower)

Yī Èr Fanclub (GUMI)

Ame to Petra (flower)

PaIII.SENSATION (GUMI)

Aun no Beats (flower)

Goodbye Sengen (flower)

Kami no Manimani (GUMI)

Odore Orchestra (IA)

Amanojaku (GUMI)

phony (KAFU)

DAYBREAK FRONTLINE (IA)

Love ka? (flower)

Lonely Universe (flower)

Yomosugara Kimi Omou (GUMI)

Booo! (Otomachi Una)

Egoist (flower)

Inochi Bakkari (flower, Yuzuki Yukari)

Kaisei (IA)

Setsuna Trip (GUMI)

Aa, Subarashiki Nyansei (GUMI)

Kyu-kurarin (KAFU)

Kokoronashi (GUMI)

Kuu ni Naru (KAFU)

Kinmoukusei (flower)

Kyofuu All Back (Kaai Yuki)

Slow Downer (GUMI)

Cute na Kanojo (KAFU)

Envy Baby (GUMI)

Marshall Maximiser (KAFU)

Lagtrain (Kaai Yuki)

Dokuzu (Kaai Yuki)

Kibou no Tsuki (Yuzuki Yukari)

Vsinger Only

Haikei Doppelganger (GUMI)

Tokio Funka (GUMI)

Dareka no Shinzou ni Nareta Nara (GUMI)

Matryoshka (GUMI)

DONUT HOLE (GUMI)

Noushou Sakuretsu Girl (GUMI)

Bokura no 16-bit Sensou (GUMI)

Invisible (GUMI)

Bad ∞ End ∞ Night (GUMI, Gackpo)

p.h. (flower)

Copycat (GUMI)

SEKAI-chan to KAFU-chan no Otsukai Gassoukyoku (SEKAI, KAFU, Tohoku Kiritan)

Tenshi no Tsubasa. (KAFU, Gekiyaku)

Zunda Party Night (Zundamon)

Issen Kounen (flower, Kaai Yuki, GUMI, VY1, KAFU, SEKAI, Adachi Rei, RIME, Hanakuma Chifuyu, SOLARIA)

Relay Outer (Kaii Yuki)

Odorobo (Kotonoha Aoi, Kotonoha Akane, Zundamon)

Ai no Uta (Kasane Teto)

Igaku (Kasane Teto)

Achikochi Date-san (Merou)

#asks

[awaregei]

tsuki ; side-b: memoirs of echo unseen icons

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#icons #tsuki icons #fukutomi tski icons #billlie icons #tsuki #fukutomi tsuki #billlie

[forever-eternal]

Physical Headcanons of Dragon Slayers

Dragon Slayer Magic, and slayer magic in general, changes the User’s physiology in ways other magic types do not– though the element they correspond with does play a major factor in what changes occur, there are some that affect all Dragon Slayers: (Hiro and Tsuki are OC’s who only sort of exist in the same universe, but are both Dragon Slayers)

Indent Text = Mainpoint

Bullet = Subpoint

Number = Subpoint of Subpoint

All Dragon Slayers have enhanced senses, more so than their God and Devil Slayer counterparts– where only one or two of their senses are heightened

Their senses are nearly triple that of a normal humans, and often leads to sensory overloads (Hiro and Erik having stronger hearing than most dragon slayers, Erik due to the nature of his magic- able to hear thoughts and movements of the body- and Hiro due to her magic and a genetic defect- able to hear all the way to Fiore’s farthest border with her mufflers turned up to 10 [10 is the strongest setting on mufflers, allowing the most sound to come through, but still blocking most of it]. Without her mufflers, she can hear all of Ishgar)

Their sense of taste is also increased. To protect their nervous system and body from damage caused by certain flavors, dragon slayers have a thicker, viscous saliva that covers their mouth as a shield, which ends up blocking a lot of flavor

This means they can eat the hottest peppers in Fiore with little fanfare, fire dragons in particular are prone to such snacking habits.

It also means their food will have more spices than most humans can handle, because they want to taste it

Their magic forms a thin barrier around their vital organs, though the actual purpose is unknown, it is believed that it’s to guard against internal attacks – poison, illness, etc.

The thickness of the barrier depends on age and element, with Wendy having thicker barriers than someone like Erik (who is immune to toxins), but not as thick as Gajeels.

Natsu and Tsuki’s magic burns through toxins, though Natsu is still vulnerable to a few. Tsuki’s internal temperature, being a White Fire Dragon Slayer, is far to high for normal toxins.

This means that, if Tsuki gets sick, the bacteria has evolved to survive her body temperature long enough to effect her. She will be under quarantine, as some bacteria would die with the body temp lower than they evolved to handle, while others will spread even further.

Dragon Slayers are able to roar, though their age, gender, and element do play a part in what it sounds like:

Tsuki and Natsu’s pitch shifts and changes with their mood, but it’s always extremely loud

Tsuki’s is, by far, the loudest naturally– she’s had plenty practice– and it often causes the ground to shake (There have been a few fallen buildings as a result, she doesn’t roar often)

Tsuki sounds most like a dragon, as she’s the only one who really remembers being taught how to roar like a dragon and not a slayer. Hiro would have been similar if she were old enough to learn it.

Wendy and Hiro are able to twist their vocal cords to create such a high pitch, that it can’t be heard–but still bursts eardrums

Due to their age, they have to force louder volumes, and usually need several minutes to let their voices rest afterwards

Hiro’s is more draconic simply because of the nature of Storm Dragon Slayers.

Laxus’ is loud, and incredibly deep, sounding like ongoing thunder with an echoing higher pitch– and is the second naturally loudest overall

Hiro, due to being a storm dragon slayer, also has a bit of this effect– like rolling thunder and lighting aftershocks. It’s a lot quieter than Laxus’.

Gajeel’s sounds like grating, creaking metal; it’s very deep, and has a medium volume- though it does cause slight vibrations in a thirty meter radius

Sting and Rogue have a medium volume, and no one really knows what their actual roar sounds like

They mimic each other and others, like light reflections and shadows

Erik doesn’t really roar, it’s more of a loud, ominous hissing sound

The sound causes a primal sort of fear in all who hear it, though dragon slayers are more immune than average humans. It does not affect Tsuki, who was raised and trained around many slayers, and Hiro, who lives to spite her body and instincts

Dragon Slayers also purr, much like cats do, though the same factors apply

Tsuki purrs the second most, and does it especially when around those she considers hers

Her’s in specific has a soothing, and calming effect. It tells you everything will be alright, and that she’ll take care of it. It comes with being the oldest and most intune with her instincts

Natus also purrs quite a bit, usually while eating or sleeping

Since he’s still young, it’s more of the effect of a kitten on Tsuki, though non-dragon slayers don’t really notice the difference

Wendy and Hiro purr like it’s second nature, though Wendy only really does so to calm Hiro. Hiro purrs the most out of all of them

They are very noticeably kitten purrs, giving the urge to protect and nurture to the older dragon slayers that hear it

Laxus has deep rumbling purrs, and he doesn’t purr often

So far, Tsuki, Erik, Wendy, Hiro, and his kids are the only ones who have ever heard him purr

Though, it’s more like they feel him purr

Gajeel also has deep purrs, though rather quiet

Again, it’s more of something you feel than hear, his entire body shakes with the force

This is all according to Tsuki and Hiro, though some believe Wendy and Levy have heard them– neither will reveal anything

Sting and Rogue are much like Natsu, though they have more control over it– due to the trauma inflicted by Jiemma

With Tsuki, Laxus, and Erik, they are near constantly purring

They do purr around Hiro as well, its almost infectious

Erik is more similar to a snake than a cat, and his draconic sounds reflect that! So, while he doesn’t exactly purr, he also kind of does.

It sounds more like a quiet, content hissing though, but is described as more of a churr

Purrs are very infectious, if one purrs, they all purr, even if they’re doing so for different reasons

Stick em in a room with Tsuki and/or Hiro purring, and soon they’ll all be doing it without realizing

It’s a form of nonverbal communication for dragons, usually meaning happiness or contentedness

Dragon slayers have sharp claws, though their length depends entirely on the individual slayer

Some keep them filed down as not to accidentally scratch anything, but it does cause a strange, burning-itch in their fingers

The claws grow faster than an average human’s nails

Tsuki doesn’t cut hers beyond a certain point, cutting them down to the same length of the average nail is what causes the itching, almost like declawing a cat, very uncomfortable and not the usual

Natsu and Hiro don’t cut theirs down either, and it’s up to Tsuki to make sure they actually take care of them– though Hiro is generally very good at keeping them short enough to be able to do things, but long enough to defend herself if she can’t access magic

Gajeel also keeps his a certain length, and so does Erik, but Gajeel does it for max Bad Boy Effect and Erik does it because the tips can excrete poison if he wants them too, and if he cuts them too close it gets into his bloodstream and it’s really annoying

Laxus keeps his claws short because long nails make him uncomfortable, and the electricity in his body already causes itchiness. What's a little bit more?

Wendy keeps her short, but not super short, and also files them into more a square shape

Wendy likes to paint all their nails and once she and Hiro use the Puppy Eyes, no one can decline, it’s against the law

All kinds of Slayers have two magical cores, where their magic energy is stored, while other Wizards only have one.

No one knows entirely why, but it is believed that the first Slayers evolved the second core to manage their magic easier, as it is a very volatile magic genre

Dragon Slayers are hypoglycemic, mostly because of the volatile nature of their magic eating up at any sort of energy their body has– including their blood sugars.

Tsuki is the only one who is aware of this, but thinks the others are aware even if they’re not.

They know their body feels weird and they get tired, and that Tsuki makes sure they all eat after every fight and will shove food in their mouth whenever they feel that Weird Discomfort in their bones, but they don’t know why and don’t really care. That’s it.

It’s very annoying to deal with

They suck at taking care of themselves, all in different ways and all for different reasons.

#fairy tail erik #fairy tail laxus #fairy tail gajeel #fairy tail sting #fairy tail rogue #fairy tail natsu #fairy tail wendy #fairy tail hiro hidashi #fairy tail tsukihime #fairy tail #fairy tail headcanons #dragon slayer headcanons #🩵🩵🩵 #fairy tail oc #dragon slayer magic changes their physiology and psycology in this essay I will- #original character headcanons #Fairy Tail was legit one of the first ONLINE fandoms I was in it holds a special place in my heart #and I love the dragon slayers even more so- #these are very basic and not all of my dragon slayer headcanons lol

[karinta-agogobell-unified]

The differences between all the versions of “Moon” on the Turn A Gundam soundtrack(s):

1. “Moon” (Gabriela Robin) — the first version we hear in the show, and a beautifully innocent version with nonsense lyrics in a made-up language sung by “Gabriela Robin” (in reality Kanno herself). A bit less grand in overall effect than “Tsuki no Mayu”, but nonetheless striking and sweeping in its own right, and very nostalgic.

2. “5/4 Moon” — a cute little version (that isn’t actually in 5/4 as its name suggests) in the key of D minor with octave mandolin, an almost Mellotron-esque sampled flute patch, and an intimate, folksy atmosphere that feels like a picnic on a partly sunny day.

3. “Tsuki no Mayu” (Okui Aki) — the version that ends up being used as the second ED for the show; very similar to the Gabriela Robin “Moon” but with slight production differences (including an electric guitar in the choruses) making it come off a bit grander and more powerful. Okui’s passionate voice really helps, and it absolutely feels suitable for the large-scale sci-fi show it’s used to cap off — particularly in its full version that shows up at the end of the very last episode.

4. “She’s So High” — another instrumental version that shows up towards the end of the show, featuring echoing electric guitars, synthesisers, a lovely classical guitar rendition of the melody, and backing choirs which seem pretty much transplanted from the Gabriela Robin “Moon”. Overall the effect is extremely warm and enveloping, and makes me feel like I’m floating. Absolutely beautiful.

5. “Moon 2” — a purely orchestral version in F-sharp minor, with a passionately “cinematic” short introduction in the strings; the harp ends up playing the melody for the first part, nearly getting swallowed up by the strings and winds, but the effect gives me chills when I listen to it. It’s utterly beautiful, and the transition to the chorus melody taken by the strings (and later the flutes) is brilliant. The clarinet figurations, and countermelodies in other instruments, make the whole setting gently contrapuntal and ethereal. This might be my favourite version of the tune, though it’s very hard to say.

#turn a gundam #月の繭 #tsuki no mayu #kanno youko #菅野よう子 #∀ガンダム #∀ gundam

[whimsicorner]

I started playing Jack Jeanne and I'm not finished yet so I can't say much about it (I'm having fun tho!)

I will say that just as a personal preference thing, it would add an extra flavor to the game if Kisa was some flavor of trans (her moment of disquiet when she realizes she's lost track of her sense of who 'Kisa' is after acting in different roles, her fear of really letting herself act in a female role in case she accidentally outs herself to her friends, her fear that they'll reject her for hiding herself, Shirota saying that he'll accept her no matter what, etc etc). Kisa works fine as a girl learning how to transcend gender roles as an actor, etc, but it's tempting to poke genderfluid Kisa with a stick....

The game feels pretty alright about gender things but as a queer guy myself I keep thinking "I'm curious how this school's admin would handle a trans masc kid, especially one that wasn't handpicked by the principal..." And I think it'd be kind of cute for 2nd or 3rd year Kisa to meet a 1st year who's almost but not quite an echo of herself (with the difference being 1) he doesn't know who Tsuki is and 2) trans masc) and idk if any of this is a coherent thought but basically a little hamster wheel in my head is spinning and I have to make myself finish the game before I can play with fic HAHA the kids getting a shock that the newest baby first years don't know Tsuki at all

Right now I'm almost to December and working on getting to the Suzu route because I think he's funny and cute but I'm really tempted to start a new file already for the solo route I've been hearing about....I wish to see it...

Also I was like I know it's not that funny but I do think it'd be kind of funny if people figured Kisa out but then thought she was a trans boy instead of a girl in disguise (this goes back to me wondering what school admin would be like about trans students if they, like, existed. Rhodonite is the way it is, so it hopefully wouldn't be...that bad...? They're pretty chill about boys doing whatever they want with self expression)

#jack jeanne #im climbing up the walls i want to try to write fic but i have so many things in the wip pile that gather dust #its fine if kisa is a girl im just writing a fic in my head where she meets a trans boy and they have a moment of shared confusion #kisa being a trans kid would add such a flavor tho shes like what if they hate me for being a girl and im like babygirl why would they

[akutails]

MUSEUM VISITS - tsukishima kei

✁timeskip! tsukishima decides to finally visit this one museum he's been seeing in tokyo. warnings: spoilers for timeskip tsuki and asahi. repost from @[kgyamaboyf].

Tsukishima roams the busy streets of Tokyo, stuffing his cold hands further into his coat pockets. His breath feels hot inside his mask, despite his freezing body, as he walks mindlessly around the unfamiliar city. He’s been to Tokyo several times, two of those times during his high school days when Karasuno competed in the Spring High National Tournament. Still, he hasn’t properly seen the city in all its glory. He doesn’t know why he decided to go out since he has an important match to play tomorrow, but being stuck in a hotel room with his two teammates with varying personalities seemed too draining for him at the moment.

The busy streets of Tokyo didn’t seem like Tsukishima’s scene. It’s not like he looked out of place, but he felt out of place. During these times, he wonders if this is what Asahi felt when he left Miyagi to study in a fashion school here. Unlike Tsukishima, he was more shy and reluctant, scared of failure, and easily demotivated. Asahi didn’t seem like the person to move away from the comfort of his hometown to a scary, wild place like Tokyo. To his surprise, his senior easily fit into Tokyo with little to no problem. There was an initial dialect border, but he eventually found his footing in Tokyo. Some days, he’ll receive a notification from the Karasuno Alumni group chat from him, talking about Tokyo and how happy he is with his current life. Tsukishima thought about visiting him, but he was never really close with him, so he scrapped the idea.

Tugging his scarf over his nose, he spots a building out of the corner of his eyes. He has seen this building several times throughout his many trips to Tokyo, but he never had the chance to visit it. There wasn’t much to see when he looked it up after seeing it while accompanying Kageyama and Hinata on their jog. Their website was practically abandoned; the only information he gathered was that it was a museum, open until eleven.

Tsukishima lets out a heavy sigh once he enters the museum, relishing the heater’s warmth inside the building. It wasn’t much warmer than outside, but he could tolerate it enough to remove the hood of his coat from his head and his mask. After wiping the fog from his glasses after being in the cold, he looks around. The interior wasn’t underwhelming, but it wasn’t overwhelming either. The off-white cream paint of the walls and pillars peeling from the bottom looked pretty worn out and old. The lights were dim, flickering every once in a while. Looking forward, the front desk looked empty. The man behind the counter had his head down on the table, obnoxious snores coming out of his mouth. Tsukishima had nothing bad to say about him, however. It was already nearing eleven in the evening, and he was probably itching to go home.

He almost wanted to walk right back out, not wanting to bother the napping man, but he wanted to stay inside for a little longer. This worn-out building looked more like his scene than the neon-lit streets of Tokyo. Not long after looking around some more, the man groggily lifted his head and spotted the tall blond near the entrance. Immediately fixing himself and his wrinkled uniform, he calls over the middle blocker. “Hey, you! You wanna get a tour?”

Said blond nearly jumped in his spot at the man’s loud and raspy voice. He looked over to the man, who seemed less collected than his smile gives off, and approached the desk. “It’s almost eleven. Aren’t you supposed to shoo me away or something?”

The man’s smile only widens, shifting his gaze to the old-model monitor in front of him. He taps a few buttons before the sound of a printer echoes through the halls. Tsukishima could only watch as the man signed an all-pass tour ticket and slid it over the desk. He finally gets a good look at the man and almost cringes at the tacky uniform he’s wearing. It looked tacky and out-of-date; the dark green color only worsened it. He looks down at the ticket and sees the same color, filled with silly, unmatching stickers and labels with his scrawny signature on the side.

Pulling out his wallet from his coat pocket, Tsukishima asks, “how much is this?”

“It’s on the house, kid!”

Tsukishima frowns a bit, “No, I insist. You’re about to close.”

This time, the man wears a sad smile, flicking the ticket closer to the blond as he stands up. The instant change of mood makes Tsukishima uncomfortable.

“I told you, it’s on the house. I’m sure the tour guide would love to see you.”

The man leads Tsukishima further into the building and points at a person he can’t quite see. He’s told to approach this person, his tour guide, and show them his pass. Once the man leaves, he starts to walk in your direction.

His vision starts to clear as he gets a better view of you. You were standing in front of two large open double doors, which he assumes are the entrance, staring off to the side. He follows your line of vision and spots various walls filled into diagonal lines with paintings hanging on them. Most of the walls were empty; then he sees the two workers approach one of the walls and detach the artwork from it, carrying it off to an unknown location.

Looking back at you, he recognizes the look of grief flash in your eyes as you observe the workers take each painting away. Your arms were crossed in front of your chest, posture slumping down slightly. He recognizes the tacky, muddy green uniform you’re wearing, the same uniform that the man at the front desk wore, but you pulled it off better. The collar was crisp, and your shirt still looked pressed after a long day at work, tucked inside your baggy pants. You ditched the heavy boots the other man was wearing for a pair of white running shoes, albeit a little dirty and worn out now. He switches his gaze back to the workers, watching as they carry the large paintings away.

From the corners of your eyes, you spot a tall man suddenly in front of you. Holding back a startling noise, you spot a ticket hanging from his fingers as he looks over to the side. With a small, sad smile, you follow his line of sight.

“I don’t know where they’re taking the paintings,” you start, making Tsukishima snap his head in your direction, “but they’re definitely not staying here anymore.”

“Did someone buy them?”

“I wish, but no.” You sigh, picking at the skin on your thumb as you watch the workers carry the last painting, “they’re moving it somewhere else, or probably giving them back to the artists.”

Tsukishima gives you a weird look, to which you reply with a quiet chuckle, “this museum is going out of business soon; that’s why they’re moving them out. Tomorrow, they’re gonna start to move the other, larger displays.”

He gives you a knowing nod, suddenly realizing why the man was so eager to provide him with a free ticket because it didn’t matter anymore. He puts two and two together and figures out why he never saw anything about this museum when he looked it up; it hasn’t been doing well. The place couldn’t afford the renovations to keep the site looking spick and span, and it couldn’t afford to hold all of the displays inside. It was probably long-awaited, the downfall of this museum, but you were here to wait it out.

“The tour guide would love to see you.”

Giving his attention back to you, he hands you his ticket. “Can I still get a tour, then?”

Your eyes visibly light up, reaching out to grab the ticket from his hand. You inspect the ticket for a second before ripping off one end and returning the rest to the blond. You smile a real one this time and hold out your hand.

“Thank you so much for taking an interest. I’m _____, and if it’s not obvious by now, I’ll be your tour guide.”

He awkwardly shakes your hand in return, “I’m Tsukishima. Thank you for having me. I’ll be in your care.”

“It’s no problem, Tsukishima!” his name rolls off your tongue so easily, he notes, “it’s been a while since we’ve had a walk-in. The most recent visitors we’ve had were usually just children.”

“Speaking of children, a second-grade class came here earlier,” you lean over to the wall and start switching on the other lights, “they weren’t all that interested, though.”

Tsukishima hums in response, squinting at the sudden light source. As his vision steadies, his eyes widen at the display inside. There were rows of different fossils, along with large boards beside each collection.

“These are what’s left inside the museum. They’re just fossils that are evidence of the continental drift theory, which I’m pretty sure you’re already aware of.”

He trails behind you as you start to discuss the continental drift theory like it was the back of your hand, actively pointing out each fossil, which region they came from, and how they play into the drift theory. The sorrow in your eyes is completely wiped away, replaced by a look of pure interest and dedication. He already knows all of the stuff you’re spewing as someone who works in a museum himself. You’re the perfect definition of a model worker. You knew what you were talking about and engaged the audience consistently throughout your mantra, not letting him look away for even a second. You quizzed him every once in a while to test if he was actually listening and watched as you tried to give him a silly star sticker, which he didn’t have the heart to refuse. It was apparent that you worked more with children than passing tourists, but it was entertaining nonetheless.

It surprised him how you could engage him in something he already knew everything about. The way you speak with absolute certainty and clarity made him want to hear more about how the Lystrosaurus was from the middle Permian period and early Triassic period or how each creature’s fossil was distributed across the continents, proving the drift theory. Every time you look back at him with your lopsided smile, asking, “do you understand?” he slightly feels his cheeks heat up as he nods.

As you reach the end of the tour, he feels his heart tighten a bit as you deliver your closing monologue. You sigh, turning to fully face him, a hazy smile plastered on your face, “do you have any questions?”

“Why do you stay at this museum?” he asks without missing a beat. “It’s obvious how the building is holding up. It’s been a while since this place was cleaned up. Why are you still here?”

The question catches you off-guard, and Tsukishima opens his mouth to apologize, but you beat him to it. “I love what I do.”

“This museum, the art, the fossils, the old displays, I love it. There’s something about showing these beautiful things to everyone that makes me want to continue working here even if the whole place is about to collapse,” you chuckle bitterly, “but I wouldn’t trade it for anything else in the world.”

He stares at your expression, smiling. You notice this and send a slight smirk in return, “What? Did you want a more realistic answer? Something along the lines of “I just wanna get paid”? Which, mind you, I barely get paid anyway.”

He scoffs playfully, “I don’t need another answer. That’s all I need.”

Your smirk softens into a small smile, “Anything else you wanna ask, then?”

He pauses for a moment, fuck it.

“Are you free the day after tomorrow?”

You blink, “I mean, yeah, why?”

“The man at the front desk didn’t let me pay, so I’ll treat you to coffee. Sounds good?”

You go blank for a moment before nodding, feeling your cheeks tingle a bit. “Yeah, sure. Can I get your number then?”

He hands you a card mindlessly. After putting in the number on your phone, you giggle, “I knew you were an athlete of some sort with that height of yours, Tsukishima Kei of Sendai Frogs. Aren’t you playing tomorrow?”

He stares at you for a moment before feeling his cheeks bloom into a strawberry red color, reaching over to snatch the card from your hands, inspecting it. He confirms that it’s the silly business card that Kuroo made him put inside his wallet, “just in case!”. He curses said man under his breath before handing you his other card from Sendai City Museum.

Your eyes widen at the new card, tucking it in your shirt pocket after reading it over, “you work at a museum too? This is embarrassing; you probably already know everything I’ve been babbling about for the past thirty minutes. I am so sorry-”

“It’s okay, really,” he mumbles, “I appreciate it.”

You smile for the umpteenth time. “Would you mind if I come to your game tomorrow, then?”

His cheeks grow impossibly redder, “Please don’t, I swear-”

“Come on, I wanna watch! Consider it payback for the tour!”

He doesn’t have the heart to argue anymore.

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[loki-is-my-kink-awakening]

Url Song Game

Rules: spell your url with song titles and then tag as many people as there are letters

Tagged by @cha-melodius 😘

Apparently, my URL is too long to put in each letter as a Spotify link. Boo.

Lokius by Naralie Holt

Overdrive by Weird Wolves

Krigsgaldr by Heilung

I Know That He Loves Me by Autoheart

Inkpot Gods by The Amazing Devil

Suffocating Right by Neuroticfish

Mobius Theme by Krutikov Music

Year Zero by Ghost

Karate by BABYMETAL

Isn't Everyone by HEALTH

Noise by Tsuki Amano

Kathy's Song (VNV Nation mix) by Apoptygma Berserk

A Little Scarifice by Freya Allan (The Witcher)

With You by Linkin Park

Addicted To You by Alec Empire

Kingdom by VNV Nation

Extraordinary Things by Joey Batey (The Witcher)

Nancy Boy by Placebo

I Am by Jamie Bower

Nocturnal Me by Ghost

Ghost by Gunship (featuring Power Glove)

That was just as difficult as the last time. Damn those Ks and Ns in my URL.

Tagging @ikeepwatchinghelicopters @ladyofthestayingpower @echo-bleu @bigpeepee @abitofboth @mobius-m-mobius @mojowitchcraft @janjan-the-ninth @karolincki @severeforever @highwarlockofphilly @kickassfu @kueble @bebx @misterkarchie @bi-aragorn @flawney @dewdropreader @rins-love-wins @gayshipsandanxiety @kit-middleton

#tag game #url song tag game

[ripempezardexerox]

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ast I / East II - Z´EV & Psychic Tv - Direction ov travel  Beckoning - Lustmord Alter Summer - Peter Prautzsch Not is possible landing - Orfeon Gagarin  D - Kozo Inada Omsk 1939 - Orfeon Gagarin Amateur Doubles - Graham Lambkin Fuga en sol - Eduardo Falu Y - Kouhei Matsunaga Curio - Meicho Overture to a Symphony of Terror - Lysergic Earwax  Bladelores - Aurtechre Look over your shoulder - Aaron Dilloway Chaconne in f menor - John Butt

Cello Constellations - Clarice Jensen with Michael Harrison I am paper - Sensational & Kouhei Matsunaga The analyst - Arpanet Vreemde Landen - Enno Velthuys 521 - NHK´Koyxen Suono interno - Terry Fox Possession (a perfect restraint) - Thee Majesty Tableau 2 - Kjell Samkopf O solitude - Henry Purcell por Alfred Deller Jardin secret I - Kaija Saariaho

2001 effects tape 1 - Daphne Oram In touch - Coil Sax solo (for tape bow violin) - Laurie Anderson Sax duet - Laurie Anderson Olari - Vladislav Delay Petit air a dormir debout - John Chen Rhizome - Bendik Giske 13-73 (excerpt) - La Monte Young Kojo no tsuki - Yo-Yo Ma Spevy - Jonáš Gruska Only love can conquer hate - Ryuichi Sakamoto Hallowe´en + Echo Canyon - Sonic Youth

[korean-dreams-girls]

Tsuki (Billlie) - ''side-B: memoirs of echo unseen'' Concept Pics

#Tsuki #Fukutomi Tsuki #Billlie #Concept #Teaser #Official

[shuhwaa]

Tsuki | Love you More [M]

Billlie Tsuki x fem!reader words: ~1.8k genre: fluff mixed with angst, soft smut at the end (fingering, some praise) warnings: none

Desc.: In which you realize that your girlfriend loves you more than you love her, and you find the determination to come to love her properly.

"What are you scared of?"

Her words resound in your ears, echoing in your head as you stare up at the ceiling of the dimly lit bedroom. Her hand placed on top of your head, you feel her bringing you in closer, until you're comfortably resting against the skin above her chest. Your gaze shifts to her other hand atop her stomach, fingers intertwined with yours. You bite your lip unconsciously, thumb rubbing slow circles on her knuckles, and your eyes trail lines up her body.

She's beautiful, you think to yourself, and as you release your lower lip, that spark of feelings deep inside becomes apparent again.

"Hm?" Tsuki presses her lips against your temple, as if to give you a little nudge so you would answer her question.

"I-..." You attempt to lie to her, about to say that it's nothing, that you're not scared, followed by another deep kiss on her lips to make her forget about the question in the first place, but you can't bring yourself to fool her. So instead, you squeeze her hand tightly in yours, letting out a sigh of defeat.

"I know there's something you're worried about," she speaks up, as if she had seen right through you. Her tone is soft, but still demanding for your honest answer. "And I think you should say it." 

You sigh, again, before letting go of her and lifting your body off of the comfortable blanket, crawling on top of her. As if to warn you not to try to distract her from the issue at hand, she crosses her arms in front of her chest, frowning up at you with a pout on her lips.

"Do I love you enough?" you eventually ask, and her expression changes to a surprised one. "Do you think I love you enough to be doing this with you...?" you repeat, averting your gaze and moving to the side, sitting next to her. "Like... to be with you... to hold your hand... to have sex with you."

When you turn your head after a few moments of silence, you find her merely blankly staring at you. It's not very like her to be at a loss for words, so you feel like you must've really said something upsetting just now. That's until she begins to slowly shake her head.

"What are you even thinking?" she mouths. "You're doing this because you love me... or not?"

"I-" You hesitate for a moment. "I mean... yeah? I do... love being with you... I just don't know if it's enough..."

She sits up straight, her expression turning serious as she crosses her legs.

"Well, what does it make you feel when I'm in front of you like this?" she asks, puffing out her chest, and you let your gaze wander up and down her body.

"Uhm... you're... very beautiful," you stammer as you lock eyes with her.

"I know that," she replies as a blush creeps onto her cheeks, even though she's doing her best to appear calm and composed. "But what do you feel?" Now it's you who's staring blankly at her. It's not that you don't feel anything, it's just that talking about it is where your problems start. Your gaze drops to your hands resting in your lap, fingertips tightly pressed together as a replacement of fidgeting with clothes that aren't there currently. 

"I'm scared that, if I try to put them into words, they'll disappear..." you mutter, as if admitting to a crime you have committed. You feel yourself getting smaller upon being met with what seems like a scrutinizing gaze at first, but as you gather the courage to peek at her face, you decipher her furrowed eyebrows and slightly tilted head as an attempt to understand how you feel.

"Why would they disappear?" she wonders out loud. "If they go away after talking about it, doesn't that mean you don't like me after all?" 

"I do like you!" You find yourself trying to assure her of that, afraid of hurting her feelings - especially in such a vulnerable state. "It's just..." Tsuki cocks her head to the other side, a pout making its way to her lips, and for a second you feel your heart skip a beat. What should probably be a reassurance that she's wrong in her assumption, just adds to your confusion. You take a deep breath, looking anywhere but her while trying to make sense of all that you're feeling, and then you start talking again, trying to be as honest as you can.

"It's just, I feel the closest to what would probably be being in love when we have sex... it's not that I don't enjoy everything else we do together too, but... I'm only sure of it when... I'm sleeping with you," you say, adding, "Is that wrong?"

"I'd be hurt," she answers without hesitation, "if what you're trying to say is that you're only dating me for sex." You let your head hang, until she brings up her hand to capture your chin between her thumb and index finger, making you look at her as she draws near. "But..." You can feel her breath tickle the skin on your face as she continues. "There's no way you didn't completely fall for me yet..." You feel heat rush to your cheeks upon hearing her bold words, and your eyes become glued to her mouth as she sinks her teeth into her bottom lip, releasing it slowly. 

"What are you-" you try to question her sudden change in attitude, but before you can finish speaking, she's already brushing her lips against yours. A tiny moan of surprise escapes you as you let her kiss you, and she ends up grinning into the kiss before breaking it.

"And if, for some reason, that isn't the case," she continues, as she runs her thumb across your lips, "then I'll make you fall for me." She draws closer, and just before sharing another kiss with you, she breathes, "I promise."

You don't expect her to charge forward after that, pushing your back into the mattress as she shares a demanding kiss with you. The way she pins your wrists against the bed and how she only parts from you after running out of air completely makes your head spin, and then when she sits up on top of you, a strand of her hair that slipped out of her ponytail falling into her face, the look in her eyes softens.

"Only... if you want that, of course," she mutters silently, seemingly realising that this situation isn't entirely up to her. Letting your eyes take her in, as she's kneeling in front of you, you feel the need to run your fingertips along her skin as you've done countless times before, kissing and worshipping her body, feeling her melt into your touch. You sit up slowly, slipping out of her grip with ease, and as you reach out to cup her face with your hands, you feel your heart flutter.

"I'd like that," you whisper against her lips, before kissing her properly. She holds onto your arms, but the deeper the kiss grows, the weaker her grip becomes. That's when you realize that this girl already loves you more than you love her, and maybe it's her who's already completely fallen for you. When you part, you flip your positions, gently laying her down on the bed, and you see her blushing, waiting for you to touch her.

"I'd really... like that..." you mutter, leaning in to scatter kisses all over her body. She throws her hands to your shoulders and your hair, looking for something to hold onto as you slowly wander south. "Maybe I just need a little more time... maybe I don't fall in love that quickly... I'm sorry," you whisper against her skin.

"Don't be..." she mewls as she presses her thighs together, feeling your breath on her lower stomach. You move onto kissing a trail down from her hip to her knee, and then dragging your lips back up on the inside of her leg. Spreading her open, you can see her blush, and when you kiss your way back up her torso, she whines.

"You're beautiful," you whisper, watching her throw her head back in relief when you drag your fingers up her folds. "Maybe I can't tell you how exactly I feel about you yet," you continue as you slowly finger her, "but you're more beautiful than anyone else to me."

"I-isn't that love...?" she asks, voice shaking from the pleasure. Instead of answering her, you kiss her, while reaching deeper inside.

"Touch me as well, baby," you demand. "Want to feel you inside me too..." Without hesitation, she obeys, and you moan her name as you feel her fingertips starting to draw circles on your clit, only to slip inside you soon after. Lying down on your side, you put your leg around her hips to give her comfortable access, and you bury your face in her neck as you give pleasure to each other.

The pace of your breathing is getting faster, and the longer you keep going, the more you fill the room with moans of each other's name.

"I love you..." you can hear her whimper, as she brings her face closer to yours, and you share a sloppy kiss with her, as if to promise her that you too will come to love her properly.

"You're so cute," you mutter upon hearing her whine, fingers curling up against her walls, thumb applying pressure to her clit. She bucks her hips to meet you halfway, and you do the same, grinding into her hand.

"I'm gonna... I-" she mewls, trying to bury her face in the crook of your neck, and you try to focus only on her as her high approaches. Her eyes tightly shut, she keeps pumping her fingers in and out of you eagerly, as if wanting to make you cum with her, and when you realize that, you slow down for a few moments, until you feel yourself getting closer as well.

"You feel so good..." you mumble, lips pressed against her temple. "So fucking good..." 

You feel her start to clench around your fingers first, crying out as she comes undone, and when you hear her moaning your name, your orgasm hits you as well.

Coming down from your highs, you let each other catch your breath, until eventually you wrap your arms around her to bring her in for a tight embrace.

"I'll love you properly..." you repeat, your voice no more than a whisper. "I swear."

#billlie smut #billlie scenarios #billlie x fem reader #tsuki x fem reader #tsuki smut #billlie fluff #tsuki fluff #tsuki x reader #billlie imagines #billlie drabbles #billlie x reader #smut #girl group smut

[supergenial]

(translation+lyrics) Raison d'etre by Ariabl’eyeS

Yea, you probably thought I’d be posting Safira act 1 but instead it’s me, Dio! Ok serious mode, Ariabl’eyeS just released this a few hours ago. It’s an Osu! Original (lol) so I doubt it’ll get a physical release I can work with, so instead I just did it the old way.

Anyway, REALLY GOOD SONG, perhaps the best Ruru song so far? She really sells this one, really sad song I love it. Osu! Please keep paying these people to make more songs. Also give them more money for some better artwork, this is truly rock bottom as far as album artworks for the band go, no offense to the artist they probably didn’t have enough time or something but damn, I cannot look at it for any extended period of time, sorry. Lyrics down below the cut and see you all next time.

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Composer: Lyse

Vocals: Ruru

Kageriyuku tsuki akari Boyaketa shikai tachitsukusu Kizuiteita owari sae mo Mi ni fusagi hitomi somuketa

The moonlight fades away Yet I stand as my field of vision crumbles It was all over before I knew it For I closed my eyes and looked away

Nozomareru watashi demo Fukaku kizanda kizuato kuzureteyuku sugata wa mou Anata ni wa mienakute

I was desired and yet These wounds have been engraved That figure no longer stands I cannot see you anymore

Furitsutsuku ame ni utarete Surikireta mama no kodou sakebi tsutsukeru

I’m pelted by the rain As my heartbeat pounds like it’s yelling

Egaita risou wo motome Tadoritsuita hitotsu mono ibara wo koete Anata no sekai ni watashi wa iru no kodoku wa namida no umi ni

The ideal we longed for Only I reached through the thorns I am in your world and yet This solitude is like a sea of tears

Zankyou dake wo nokoshite

Your echoes are all that remains

Furitsutsuku ame ni utarete Surikireta mama no kodou sakebi tsutsukeru

I’m pelted by the rain As my heartbeat pounds like it’s yelling

Wasurenai yo anata no koe Mimi ni yadoru nukumori wo

I will not forget your voice Its warmth still fills my ears

Egaita risou wo motome Tadoritsuita hitotsu mono ibara wo koete Anata to tomo ni ikiru shinario wa Hitomi no oku ni kakushite

The ideal we longed for Only I reached through the thorns The scenario in which we both lived together Is now hidden behind my eyes

Todokanu koe wa yagate Hai ni naru to kurutta Haguruma wo norou

My voice won’t reach you And it’ll eventually turn to ash Trapped in this cogwheel we ride

Anata no sekai ni watashi wa inai Subete keshisatte yuku wa Kizuato dake wo nokoshite

I am simply not in your world Everything is fading away Yet only the scars remain

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I'll do safira SOON. It still hasn't reached my mailbox orz but a kind person online recently offered just the help I need in that regard.

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[billliebaby]

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