Cool Book I Got šŸ˜Ž I’m On The First Chapter And It’s Pretty Good So Far!

Cool Book I Got šŸ˜Ž I’m On The First Chapter And It’s Pretty Good So Far!

Cool book I got šŸ˜Ž I’m on the first chapter and it’s pretty good so far!

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1 year ago

Idk who he is, but he’s cute~

-Rui šŸŽŖ

Who Even Is This Guy

Who even is this guy


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1 year ago

NEUVIE MY BABY DINT CRY šŸ™šŸ™šŸ™šŸ™ ILL GIVE YOU ANYTHING šŸ’”šŸ’”šŸ’”šŸ’”šŸ’”

ā€œSorry For Making You Worryā€

ā€œSorry for making you worryā€

🦦


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1 year ago

Sorry for the angst

I know people will come at me for the angst, but sorry not sorry! If I made you cry, I will give you a cookie, and if not, then I applaud you! And if my bf ever sees that post, I will give you a hug! Am I mentally okay? Eh…anyways, happy post if the ā€œficā€ (is it a fic?) gets 10 likes! If not, then suffer muahahaha! 😈

(I will make a happy post eventually, I just wanted to make an angsty one first)

-Akito S.


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3 years ago
Chapter 4: Yes Or Yes

Chapter 4: Yes or yes

||I said I’d make a new chapter, so here it is! This one may end up being on the shorter side since it’s late but I’m experiencing a huge burst of energy haha! Also I really love this song because, vibes šŸ˜Ž Anyways, enjoy the chapter and look out on Friday! (Also just in time for Valentines Day)||

[Restaurant. Thursday, 5:00 pm. {name}’s pov]

ā€œWhat I’m going to say next might sound silly…but…I-ā€œ I got cut off with the sound of Levi saying ā€œWe’re going to leave as soon as I pay for the meal. We need to prepare for the concert and get ready.ā€ We all hummed in response. ā€œI’ll tell you after the concert, alright?ā€. Jean responded with a nod and we left after Levi paid.

The car ride to the hotel was silent, other than the radio that played a song. The song ā€œYes or yesā€ by Twice played. I smiled and sang along, and I got surprised looks from everyone but Armin. I continued to sing along, a smile on my face. Once the song ended, I was greeted by the surprise from the members of the group. ā€œI didn’t know you could sing so well!ā€ Jean said, acting like a child in a candy store.

ā€œThanksā€ I said with a smile. ā€œI told you she could sing wellā€ Armin said in a teasing voice. ā€œYou should sing with us some day. As a guestā€ Eren suggested. ā€œI…I’m not sure I can sing THAT well, but I’ll consider itā€ I said with a shrug. ā€œIt doesn’t hurt to try!ā€ Connie said, with an encouraging smile. ā€œLike I said, I’ll consider itā€ I said in a teasing voice as we entered the parking lot for the hotel.

[The concert. Thursday, 10:00 pm, Jeans pov]

Crowds singing. Dance. Sing. Lights, flashing. Sound. Lots of sound. Why? Why must I feel so warm inside?? I mean, dancing causes that, but…it’s a different kind of warmth. One that I haven’t felt in an long time…

While dancing and singing on the stage, I couldn’t help but feel nervous, despite me looking all happy (and serious when called for) on stage. I mean, it’s normal to feel nervous around your crush? Right? Or is it perhaps more than a crush? Perhaps, it’s this feeling of love I’m feeling…

I took a quick glance to where {name} was and I saw her smiling, looking super happy, the lanyard around her neck following her movements, entranced by the way a snake would be by a snake-charmer. Seeing her all happy motivated me to continue to dance, despite me being on the brink of collapse. Do it for her, make her proud. You can collapse later, just not right now…mows definitely not a good time.

Once the concert ended, we were greeted by a happy {name}, saying loads of praises on how good we were singing, her favorite parts, and a ā€œYou are all so talented and amazing! I loved the part when-ā€œ while she continued to spout praises and her excitement on being backstage, I fell a bit more deeper for her. Once we were in the green room, {name}, Connie, and Eren were trying to convince her to sing onstage (with Levi listening and commenting once in a while), while I was talking to Armin.

ā€œI see you have feeling for someoneā€ he teased. ā€œIs it that obvious?ā€ I asked, my voice low. ā€œNope, I can just happen to read people that well. You might have what people call Aitai ga jou, mitai ga yamai.ā€ ā€œEh?! No I don’tā€ I said, crossing my arms. ā€œYeah, sure. Uso o tsuite iru koto ga wakarimasuā€ He said with a smile and he gently nudged my arm. I sighed, ā€œÄŖdeshou, tabunā€

[Hotel balcony. Thursday, 11:00 pm, {name}’s pov]

I stood on the balcony, watching the sky above glitter with stars, sparkling and shining like tiny flashlights, the moon giving off a soft glow, contrast to the darkness night brought. I heard the sliding glass door open and close. ā€œHello there Jean.ā€ I said with a smile. Jean responded with a hello. I looked up at the sky…I’m going to do it, tonight is the perfect night! You got this…

ā€œThe moon is beautiful, isn’t it?ā€ I asked before I looked at Jean, smiling softly.

ā€œI can die happyā€ He responded smiling back. ā€œHow did you know?ā€ I asked, smiling with a blush on my face. ā€œArmin told me in caseā€ he said with a small laugh. Our faces grew a few inches closer, the wind bringing in a whisper, a conscience asking, is this right? Is this wrong? But in the moment…it felt so right… I closed my eyes and our lips touched, at first slightly awkward, then it slowly bloomed into something I didn’t want end.

|| Translation (rough, may not be entirely correct but it’s close enough šŸ˜…):

ā€œAitai ga jou, mitai ga yamai.ā€ - love sickness

ā€œUso o tsuite iru koto ga wakarimasuā€ - I can tell you’re lying (basically)

ā€œIdeshou tabunā€ - Okay, maybe

Also! The phrase ā€œThe moon is beautiful, isn’t it?ā€ Which is a Japanese phrase (ā€œtsuki ga kirei desu ne?ā€) where one confesses their love to. Well, if you want to be cheesy, that is. The least unrealistic response (the one I decided to use) is ā€œI can die happyā€ or ā€œshindemo iiwaā€

The most realistic response (which I’m deciding to include here) is ā€œSōda ne 怜. Tokorode daiji daijina hanashi hanashi ga aru tte gen ittenakatta? Nani nani?ā€ Which roughly means, ā€œYep. Isn’t there something important you would want to tell me?ā€

The responses on the internet can be rather false and incorrect šŸ˜…

Anyways, I hope you enjoyed this ā€œmini chapterā€ and have a great Valentine’s Day ā¤ļø

-Lucky 🐾

|| Taglist: @1-800-asuka


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1 year ago

Reposting this bc I’m not letting this shit flop

-šŸ·

You in my blurred memories

{Yes, I am back with another fic, this one being angst! Maybe I’ll make something happy in the future? As for now, enjoy this angst~ -Kaveh Also, Tw for vivid descriptions of d3ath, yelling, cursing (?), and swords}

It was seemingly another day of Kaveh not being home. Alhaitham thought nothing of it, not expecting anything strange of it or weird. He was almost never home, it became a nightly occurrence. He would wake up, they would eat breakfast together (and he would listen to his ā€œannoyingā€ rants that he may or may not secretly enjoy), and kiss Alhaitham goodbye, and exit the house. He usually would be back by midnight, only to repeat the process once more. A cycle the both of them grew accustomed to. Sure it was strange, but it was uniquely theirs.

Tonight was different. It was soon midnight, and no sign of Kaveh. He decided to wait longer. 1 am. 2 am. No sign of him yet. Alhaitham grabbed the keys to the house and left. He thought of one place he would be, the tavern. Maybe he’s drunk. He thought. Maybe he had too much to drink and passed out… the thought of him being in such state worried him. It wasn’t until he rounded the corner where he saw a sight he wished to unsee.

ā€œAl…hai…thamā€ A familiar voice croaked. Blood on the streets, a sword to his stomach. No…no, this is just some nightmare, right? ā€œKaveh!ā€ Alhaitham cried out. The once stoic mask he wore broke. He dashed to Kaveh’s side. ā€œWho did this to you?!ā€ He asked, his question being answered with shadows.

ā€œYOU BASTARDSā€ Alhaitham yelled. He saw red, sword now in his hands. ā€œYOU FUCKERS WILL PAY FOR THIS!ā€ He yelled while fighting off the ones who stabbed Kaveh. Bodies now on the floor, Alhaitham’s sword stained with their blood. His attention turned to Kaveh, who seemed to be trying to hang on. ā€œWait here, I’ll get hel-ā€œ ā€œNo, it’s too lateā€ Kaveh interrupted. ā€œDon’t say that Kaveh, it’s not too late! You can be-ā€œ ā€œNo. I can’t be saved this time, Alhiatham.ā€ Alhaitham was silenced for a moment before saying ā€œYou…you can’t leave me too…Kaveh plea-ā€œ ā€œDo me a favor. Forget meā€ Kaveh says, before coughing, blood now covering his sleeve. ā€œKavehā€¦ā€ Alhaitham says, stunned.

Footsteps were heard approaching. Kaveh took out the sword from his stomach, going to the group of people out for him. ā€œKaveh, what are you-ā€œ He then froze. There’s no way…Kaveh had a look of determination mixed with a grimace of pain. ā€œIf I’m gonna die, I’m dying a heroā€ Kaveh says with determination. He had no idea what came over him. Perhaps it was the adrenaline, or perhaps the drinks he had that night. His vision glowing a bright hue as he fought, Ahaitham watching stunned. ā€œKaveh…you…you idiotā€¦ā€ He mumbles, watching Kaveh fight off the perpetrators. He knew it was over once he took the sword out. It was like he was signing off his chances of survival.

ā€Are you proud of me, Haitham?ā€ Kaveh asks, a smile on his face. He looked so proud, having fought them off. He then collapsed, Alhaitham rushing to him, holding his body. His pulse is weak…

Kaveh is dying in my arms he thought, words being hard to make in this situation. Time was running out, and he felt so helpless, his only love now slowly fading out of existence. ā€œKa-ā€œ ā€œI know…Alhaitham?ā€ Kaveh says, looking directly at Alhaitham’s eyes. ā€œYes, Kaveh?ā€ Alhaitham answers, his eyes watery, body now shaking, trying his best to keep himself together. Kaveh then spoke his last words ā€œYour eyes…are so…beautiful…the most gorgeous work of art I’ve seenā€¦ā€ And with a smile, he closed his eyes, never to wake up again.

ā€œKaveh? Please….don’t leave me aloneā€¦ā€


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2 years ago

my post in a long time. Gonna create a self-indulgent series for my own satisfaction as well as others who want to watch me create my own universe ^^ keep an eye out!


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3 years ago
I Personally Cannot See It šŸ’€ Tag: @1-800-asuka (Im Curious Now šŸ‘€)

I personally cannot see it šŸ’€ Tag: @1-800-asuka (Im curious now šŸ‘€)

Found A Link On My Stuff For You Page That Tells You Who You Write Like

found a link on my stuff for you page that tells you who you write like

annoying my moots for the 472818911th time but i’m curious (i’m sorry-)

@ri-days @kissyomi @bokubear @cafe-de-lune @sakusaww +anyone who wants to do it !


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1 year ago

A get to know us series (Wriothesley)

Greetings everyone. I figured I (and hopefully the others) shall introduce ourselves individually and briefly. My name is Wriothesley, Wrio is alright as a nickname. Am I in a relationship? At the moment, I have a huge crush on a certain someone. I won’t say who, but you know who you are. Anyways, I don’t have much else to say. I figured I’ll be the one to start this little…thing off. Sometimes, I will sign off with my name or a little 🐺 emoji

Have a great day folks,

-🐺


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1 year ago
Taking A Break At Lambad’s Tavern!

Taking a break at Lambad’s Tavern!

1 year ago

I am sane (literally bawling rn)

There aren’t that many songs that make me cry, but one song always does. Any guesses? No? The song is called From Home by NCT U. That song hits home, quite literally. Dealing with feelings of loneliness isn’t fun, but a quote from the lyrics stood out to me ā€œKnow that you are not alone anymoreā€. Even if it feels like you’re alone, no one really is (*cough, definitely not thinking about our bf because we see them as our ā€œhomeā€ cough*) anyways, I needed to get this out or we won’t be able to sleep, as it is almost 3 am…


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