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i0134 · 1 year

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𖥻 THINGS — enhypen ◌ ִ ۫ ּ

syn ; things enha reminds me of !

heeseung !

dangly earrings, pendent chains, skinny ripped jeans, rock guitar, clubbing, late studio night, concerts, rainy empty street, love songs, specs, ice cream, deers, rainforest, going over the speed limit, long drive, polaroids, balcony, tattoos, collage campus, basketball, getting into fist fights, breaking rules, warm breeze, kisses, sharing earphones, untied shoelaces, sleeveless tops, cross jewelries, chase atlantic songs

jay !

red wine, ball dance, guitar, empty kitchen, champagne bubbles, tuxedo suits, runaway, black cat, fashion magazines, gold jewelries, camping, eucalyptus, biking, biker jackets, street racing, late night walks, city lights, porsche, cologne, the weeknd songs, loose tie, fancy restaurant, chanel bags, iced americano, home, long hugs, words of affirmation, eye contact, autumn, posh music, v necks, opera, musical recital, marriage, ancient churches

jake !

pancakes, golden retrievers, empty parks, cardigans, picnic, wolf pups, landscapes, abstract art, lip piercings, makeout sessions, mornings, cream, sheets, swimming, sand castles, tree houses, venus, varsity player, rings, clashing waves, sun shinning through curtains, backyard, champagne, sparkly eyes, netflix and chill, forehead kisses, caramel fudge, winter, jb songs, garden, lilies, lipstick stains

sunghoon !

sculptures, greek mythology, snow, ice skating, pointe shoes, swan lake, ice rinks, rhinestones, vampires, sharp canines, royalty, huskies, novels, cruise, 90s songs, ear muffs, moon phase, poetry, dandelions, maple leaves, vanilla shake, pearls, penguins, blush, lucid dreams, confessions, lullaby, archangels, romance movies, boyfriend coats, monsoon, hair blowing because of the wind, moles, tears, old love, unrequited love, ribbons, weddings

sunoo !

sun, tulip field, solar system, marshmallows, tteobokki, street food, shopping, karaoke, smiles, cute stationeries, stickers, secret diary, cheek kisses, mufflers, red foxes, bratz doll, playdate, selfies, carnations, easter, boba tea, bestfriends to lovers, cherry blossoms, lip gloss, skincare, disney shows, late night face timing, gossiping, watching kdramas, sanrio stuffs, blowing bubbles, photo booths, texts, horizon

jungwon !

kittens, valleys, teenage dream, gold fish, aquariums, subways, cds, headphones, empty bus rides, babybreaths, holding hands, first love, taylor swift songs, messy hair, vacation, countryside, group study, constellations, piggyback ride, dimples, converse, empty classroom, sheep cubs, indoor plants, mini cactus, namsan tower, han river, late fall, vintage hand written letters , young love, romcom, kitties

ni-ki !

graffiti, sunsets, baggy pants, late night dance jam, empty beach, bicycling, sea shore, ear piercings, watermelon, summer, slow dancing, grass field, bungeoppangs, duck chicks, disneyland, ps5, arcade, puma cubs, eskimo kisses, bracelets, youth, climbing fences, skipping school, skateboarding, mangas, school festivals, footsies, cute band aids, oversized attires, j-rock, night sky, laughters, slice of life, teenage, playfulness, photo booths, anime, shoujo manga

taglist ; @solarwoniii @shiningstar-byulxx @wtfhyuck @ichiibunztwt @enhawhoreist

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predoom · 22 days

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pw at cactus music festival

#pw #fav oat #mesh long sleeve #pete wentz in black crew neck

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m0ssistardus4 · 25 days

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made an acryl stand and it turned out kinda cute ^ ^

based on my work

im taking some to Chengdu Cactus Music Festival (Chengdu, China) on May 2 (for Fall Out Boy of course), more goods exchange info under the cut (EN/CN)

if you're in mainland China feel free to contact me!!

#fall out boy #hornwort archive

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dollfishu · 1 year

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can you translate kalego's bio from the fanbook. i haven't seen it anywhere

Sure thing! Here you go:

School Teacher

Naberius Kalego

Insidious but solemn homeroom teacher of the Abnormal class.

The lead teacher to create the "Teacher's Manual". He is proud and strict, but he puts his students first. He becomes the homeroom teacher of the Abnormal Class because he was bedridden after Iruma summoned him as his familiar.

PROFILE:

◆ Apparent Age: 35 years old

◆ Birthday: February 14

◆ Height: 182cm

◆ Weight: 65kg

◆ Family Ability: Secret

◆ Familiar: None

◆ Rank : 8

◆ Division Affiliation (Battler): There is no particular division that he supervises.

◆ Subject in Charge of: Familiar summoning, etc.

◆ Demon(s) he watches out for: Abnormal Class (especially Iruma), Opera (unwillingly), Shichi....Balam.

◆ How he spends his free time: Cactus collecting, music appreciation, placing brand new bedsheets.

◆ Ambition: Peacefulness

Famous Quotes:

『Let's enjoy this attraction... solemnly.』

He is a high-ranking demon and quite powerful. He defeated a huge summoned monster at an amusement park by himself.

Osamu Nishi's Untold Character Creation Story

He is an unfortunate teacher who is always pushed around by the Abnormal class, but he always repays them back many times over (laugh). After the festival, I feel that he plays the piano more often than before. He seemed to enjoy the festival in his own way.

#M!IK #Kalego #Naberius Kalego #Mairimashita! iruma kun #Kalego Naberius #WHY DOES HE CHANGE HIS FUCKING BEDSHEETS EVERY DAY OFF HE GETS???????#WTF DOES HE DO ON THEM??????????????#Our sensei isn't as innocent as I thought he'd be.....#AND WHAT'S GOING ON WITH HIM AND BALAM?????#Shichi...ahem...Balam #WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?????#ALSO HIS APPARENT AGE IS 35 THAT'S EQUIVALENT TO HUNDREDS OF YEARS IN DEMON YEARS!!!!!!#Honestly this is too much info for my little heart #I'm officially dead x_x #Welcome to the Demon School #Mairuma #Iruma-kun #Kalego Sensei #I might translate Balam's profile too

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andoutofharm · 1 month

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First news on timing for FOB’s set for the cactus music festival in Chengdu, China! They’re set to start at 9pm local time (GMT+8) on May 2nd, with a 60 minute set!

#fall out boy on the immortal stage fork found in kitchen #fob chengdu

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yuurei20 · 6 months

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Jack Info Compilation part 14: Port Fest (pt1)

The drama of Port Fest is instigated by Jack trying to take Ruggie out to lunch to thank him for watering his cactus while he was away at a Track Club training camp.

When the restaurant is closed Ruggie is more than willing to accept a free lunch from elsewhere, but Jack insists that no where else will do.

Ruggie gets an idea after talking with the restaurant’s manager and Jack goes back to the school alone without any lunch at all.

Ruggie’s idea is revealed to be getting NRC to collaborate with an upcoming festival. The only two 3rd-year students in their group, Cater and Idia, both refuse the offer to become the group’s leader.

To try and “get the competitive juices flowing” Jack declares that they will both have to fight him for the right to lead the group (“I’m not workin’ for some half-hearted, indecisive punk. Whoever beats me is our leader.”), despite how neither one was interested in leading in the first place.

Idia observes, “That makes zero sense. You’re definitely a Savanaclaw.”

Crowley announces a committee to serve as point-of-contact with festival organizers, consisting of Jack, Ruggie, Floyd and Rook, with Jack as the team leader.

They then learn that they have been volunteered to play instruments in the event’s grand finale, despite how—of the four—Floyd is the only one with any musical experience.

Jack chooses to try the flute (“I’ve got solid lung capacity”), to no success. He insists that they all practice until they succeed: “That’s how everything works. Practice hard, and someday you’ll be able to do it!”

Jack asks Floyd to teach him to play the flute and, while Floyd initially agrees, he leaves Jack alone as soon as he gets bored, leaving Jack to practice by himself all through the night.

Jack insists that the group practice together and gets into an argument with Ruggie, who thinks they should give up entirely and get actual musicians to take their places.

Jack insists that they should do it even if they are doomed to fail because the Headmage assigned the task to them specifically. Ruggie calls Jack pigheaded, Jack calls Ruggie stubborn and Ruggie reacts with surprise (“Never thought I’d hear you talk to me like that.”)

Jack insists that, “I respect you a ton, but this is different.”

Ruggie summarily drops out until Jack is able to prove that he can succeed through the power of hard work, as he claims, and Jack declares he will be going on stage even if he has to go alone: “I’ll get better if I practice, that’s how everything works…it’s not my style to team up with people who shirk practice."

#twstjack #Jack Howl #twisted wonderland #twstfacts #jackfacts

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uvmagazine · 7 months

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Tracy Chapman becomes the first Black person to win Song of the Year at the CMAs

Singer songwriter Tracy Chapman has made history after becoming the first Black person to win Song of the Year at the 2023 Country Music Awards.

Singer songwriter Tracy Chapman has made history after becoming the first Black person to win Song of the Year at the 2023 Country Music Awards (CMAs).

Tracy Chapman makes history, received the CMA for the 1988 folk anthem “Fast Car”.

“Fast Car” peaked at No. 6 on the Billboard Hot 100 chart following its release more than 30 years ago. The song was nominated for three Grammys when it first came.

Photo: Tracy Chapman at the 2009 Cactus Festival in Bruges, Belgium. (Photo by Hillewaert)

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#Country Music Awards #Nashville

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thnksfrthmmrs · 22 days

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#pete wentz #stardust #2024 #concert #cactus music festival

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coalminecanary · 17 days

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the panda smelling him oh its over for me

#pete wentz #fall out boy #chengdu #chengdu cactus music festival #fob

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fandomgeeknerd · 2 years

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the wests state aesthetic moodboards as created by me

my theme for the moodboards is put the state and state flower, some fun facts and the aesthetics some of them are made before i came with the theme

Montana- there are more cattle in Montana then ppl, there's a huge population of golden eagles in Montana and the white pelicans migrate from the Gulf of Mexico to Medicine Lake, Montana every spring and i got to use dreamcore and grey academia

Oregon- Oregon is home to the most ghost towns in the nation, Oregon is the only state with an official state nut, and Mushroom hunting is popular in Oregon that there's a festival called the Estacada Festival of the Fungus and the aesthetics i used Rollerwave, and 90s indie

Utah- I couldn't not ref the musical and his first appearance outfit, apparently Utah has also seen some ufo sightings and Utah is the ultimate rubber chicken manufacturer with some angelcore and refs to his wife and kids

Washington- made before the theme but i used a color ppl haven't heard of it's called xanadu

Nevada- Las Vegas has more hotel rooms than any other city on Earth. Nevada is home to a majority of the United States’ wild horse population, and the oldest human mummy in North America was found in Nevada I used aliencore, casinocore, dark gamblingcore and neon lights aesthetic

Wyoming- wy has the most wild horses behind my state nevada, wy had a gold rush 20yrs after cali, and wy has a world record for the most ppl swing dancing, and I used as mentioned Liminal Space and musical academia

Hawaii- tropical aesthetic, the rainbow one is there to ref Hawaii's license plate, the Las Vegas sign is there bc Hawaiians love it here in my state :>, and the surf boards are there bc Hawaii invented surfing

Colorado- there was a gold rush in Colorado 10 years after cali, there was a silver boom in Colorado too for the sliver neckless, the rainbow pain is for ppl saying colorful Colorado, and the blue, white and green, and peace sign is for the colors of the flag

New Mexico- New Mexico is wine country, New Mexico has more cows than people and the state gem is Turquoise for aesthetics i used aliencore and mushroomcore and I just put the cool cactus picture there cus I thought it fit tbh

Arizona- Turquoise is the official state gemstone, music is a big deal in Arizona, and Arizona leads in copper production and the aesthetics i used are analoge horror and neoncore

Alaska- The Alaskan Malamute is one of the oldest domesticated Dog breeds in the world, Alaska has the largest forest in America, grey wolves thrive in Alaska and i only used dark academia

California- California is the birthplace of the internet, cali is the artichoke Captial, and the gold there is to ref the gold rush and i used indie kid and old webcore

#wttt #wttsh #welcome to the table #welcome to the statehouse #wttt montana #wttt new mexico #wttt california #wttt nevada #wttt arizona #wttt alabama #wttt colorado #wttt hawaii #wttt wyoming #wttt washington #wttt utah #wttt oregon #wttt the west #juli's aesthetic moodboards

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josephtrohman · 22 days

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fall out boy at cactus music festival (source)

#i thought these pics looked cool <3 #fall out boy

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bowievanfleet · 2 years

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little wing / jake kiszka- day 1- sunday

playlist!!! (will be updated w each chapter)

pairing- jake kiszka x musician!reader, oc x sammy, oc x oc

warnings- none for this chapter :)

wc- 2.2k

a/n- this is basically kind of a prologue :)) the real plot will start to happen during the weekdays. i strongly strongly recommend listening to each song that pops up in the fic especially because this whole thing is really centered around music dkjhfkdjhfk. i wanted to make a fic that was very close to me and my relationship with music and i hope you guys enjoy it as well.

also!!! this is heavily inspired by a fic called "new tune" (i can't find or remember the author). the events in the actual story are different but i took a lot of inspiration from that fic :)

ANYWAYS enough of me fucking rambling heres the chapter!!!!

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desert.

it was the only thing you could see for miles ahead of you, and it's the only thing you wanted to see for the next 7 days.

you scanned the landscape, studying the beautiful cactuses and bushes that littered the sandy ground. you walked over to a nearby cactus, carefully ripping one of the blooms off of it and sticking it behind your ear. you turned around to your bandmates, grinning stupidly at yourself.

“flower!” you exclaimed, pointing at the pink bloom in your hair. they all rolled their eyes playfully at your childlike giddiness, following one by one off of the tour bus.

selene was first, the incredible bassist. she was your rock, your ride or die, your “if you’ll do it, i’ll do it.”

you had dated once in high school before you decided that if you were going to start a band, it might not be the best idea to be in a long term relationship. the music industry didn’t need another fleetwood mac situation. the bond never lessened though, so you two are as close as you can be without actually being in a relationship.

then ollie and ezra, which you say as a unit because they basically are.

the band's keyboardist and drummer respectively, ollie and ezra have been in a relationship for 5 years going strong and they’re the glue that essentially keeps the band together. everybody always looks at them and swoons, and you can't blame them.

they were the epitome of what a healthy relationship is and oftentimes you found yourself slightly jealous of what the two had. nevertheless, they were basically the fathers of the group, making sure you and seline don’t get into anything stupid while still making sure a good time is had. your heart held so much love for them.

and then you, lead guitar and vocals. you can’t really say anything interesting about yourself like the other band members, except, you love music. all music.

you love jimi hendrix and janis joplin, the beatles and queen, abba, pink floyd, and zeppelin.

you love nirvana and alice in chains, foo fighters (which you were optimally excited to see at the festival this week), red hot chili peppers and everything in between.

you love folk, van morrison and john denver, jeff buckley, and simon and garfunkel.

you love music. that’s the only reason why you're here. it is your sole purpose for living. it’s the foundation for everything in your life, so obviously, you started a band.

it always seemed like the only option. ever since you were 10, you knew it was what you were going to do and you didn’t even think about pursuing another profession. this is what you were made to do, and so here you are, in the middle of the utah desert, doing it.

the band stretched out all their limbs, and immediately seline set up her bluetooth speaker to get some vibes going.

you almost floated away into the sky when you heard the opening chords to ‘mary jane’s last dance.’ it was just one of those times where the perfect song for the perfect moment shows up. it perfectly embodied the feelings that were running through you.

you immediately took selene’s hand and closed your eyes, starting to sway along to tom petty’s raspy voice. she took your hands too, equally as content with the moment.

ollie and ezra smiled fondly at you two, holding each other’s hand and watching in complete and utter happiness. it was all around you.

as you swayed along and danced with seline, you thought,

if it’s going to be like this for the rest of the week, i never want to leave.

a few hours later, the sun had started to dim under the horizon.

everyone had gotten settled and you had set up a big woven blanket on the sandy ground between your bus and some other band’s.

you perched cross legged on the blanket, your right arm draped over your acoustic.

this was one of your favorite things to do with the band. you would all sit around in a circle and sing along to your guitar, someone throwing out a request after each song ended until everyone eventually got too tired to speak and you would dwindle down to a random picking pattern. you felt like a big group of hippies, but you couldn’t ask for anything better.

“alright folks,” you said, “give me one to start us off.”

“i wanna hear going to california.” ollie immediately blurted, adding, “i wanna hear just you sing it.” you rolled your eyes at his last request but obliged anyway, starting to pick the opening guitar pattern in a slightly higher key to suit your voice.

spend my days with a woman unkind

smoked my stuff and drank

all my wine

everyone started swaying along to your voice, seline smiling fondly at you while ollie and ezra rested their heads against each other's shoulders.

love you thought. this is what love feels like.

made up my mind

to make a new start

going to california

with an aching

in my heart

you thought back to the time you ran away from home with seline to go to california, the both of you so passionate about your dreams that you couldn’t be rooted to that town anymore.

you basically played this song on repeat then. it was there for you. whenever you got rejected by labels, or struggled to find gigs or just people that would listen. it was there. and it was there when you finally met the boys, just what you needed.

someone told me there’s a girl out there

with love in her eyes

and flowers

in her hair

you smiled contentedly as you entered the interlude, moving your fingers and plucking the strings as if it were second nature. the only thing that was running through your head was how grateful you were to be here. as the interlude came to an end you started to sing the next verse,

took my chances on a big jet plane

never let ‘em tell ya that they’re all the same

except you weren’t the only one singing.

usually this wouldn’t be too uncommon, but you’d never heard this voice before.

it was low and dark and smooth, harmonizing with you as your voice raised with the verse.

you whipped around and faltered on your guitar for half a second before regaining your rhythm, and staring surprisingly up at the man in front of you.

he had long brown hair, coming down to just past his shoulders. he wore a button up shirt with only the bottom two buttons actually fastened, with an old-looking silver necklace hanging down his tan chest. he had light wash ripped jeans, and a pair of chelsea boots pressing into the sand.

he gingerly took a seat across from you next to selene, giving you an encouraging look as if to say, keep going.

oh, the sea was red and the sky was gray

i wonder how tomorrow

could ever follow today

your voices blended together like no other person you’d ever sung with, almost like mixing together in a big melting pot of harmonies.

his low and raspy tone somehow going together perfectly with your rich and full vocals. it was corny as hell, but, it was almost like a match made in heaven.

the mountains and the canyons start to tremble and shake

children of the sun begin

to wake

as the key darkened to a minor chord, he let you have the next verse to yourself, a verse you always loved belting out.

seems like the wrath of the gods got a punch on the nose and it’s starting to flow,

i think i might be sinking

throw me a line if i reach it in time

i’ll meet you up there,

where the path runs straight and high

you smiled as you returned back to the light acoustic pattern like before, looking at the man to let him know it was his turn, and he obliged. the lyrics hit you in the chest as he sang with such earnestness and passion.

to find a queen without a king

they say she plays guitar and cries and sings

he sang this with a cheeky smile, looking directly at you.

ride a white mare in the footsteps of dawn

tryin’ to find a woman who’s never, never, never been born.

you led into another short interlude, then you slowed down significantly and got a little quieter as you both sang the last verse.

standin’ on a hill in the mountain of dreams

tellin’ myself it’s not as hard, hard, hard as it seems.

you slowed down your picking and played the rhythm one last time as you looked at him.

he seemed mesmerized by how you played, his eyes almost glazed over in a fascination you couldn’t quite place.

you ended with one last strum of the strings, everyone taking in the last of the chords ringing in the warm air.

you broke the silence by chuckling shyly, “that was really good.” you complimented the stranger. “good? you were amazing!” he exclaimed, and you took mental note of how his speaking voice sounded almost even better than his singing voice. you blushed and laughed, not very good at taking compliments. “thanks” you said with a shy smile.

“anyways, do you have a name? i don’t think i’ve ever sang with a stranger before” you added.

he scooted a bit closer to you and held his hand out. “jake.” he said, “jake kiszka.” you smiled at him, before taking his hand, gently shaking it. “y/n” you said, letting go of his hand gently and setting your guitar to the side.

“what band are you in?” ezra inquired, squinting his eyes like he’d seen him before.

“oh, i'm the guitarist for greta van fleet,” he said proudly. now it made sense why he was fascinated with your playing, a fellow guitar player.

ezra gasped in realization, “that's it! that's where i know you from! i’ve listened to some of your songs man, your brother has a gnarly voice.” ezra said, jake nodding in appreciation. “thanks dude. we love doing festivals like this, very therapeutic for all of us” he explained “us too,” selene said with a smile.

you could tell she was getting a good vibe from him, which was pretty good considering seline only truly likes about a handful of people.

“uh, what band are you guys?” jake said curiously. “velvet eyes,” the four of you said in unison, snorting a laugh when you realized. you were all so used to saying it together that it just happened naturally now.

jake’s eyes lit up in recognition. “oh yeah! you're the guys who have that badass stage presence. we really like the way you guys do things up there. i don’t know why i didn’t recognize you!” jake said excitedly. it warmed your heart to know that another band admired what you guys were doing.

“awe, thank you,” you said. “the stage is where we were all meant to be. we really just let loose out there.” you explained with a passionate smile. “i think it’s extraordinary.” jake said, his eyes locking onto yours with a softness you had never been shown before. it almost overwhelmed you, so you looked away.

“oh!” ollie exclaimed suddenly, “since you're a guitarist, maybe you can settle this debate for us.” he said, you immediately let out a groan because you knew exactly what he was talking about: the never-ending stevie ray vaughn vs. jimmy page debate. you were firmly on the jimmy side, having been mesmerized by him since you were little. ollie however, was a stevie ray vaughn fanatic and he would not let it go.

“i may be a little biased but i’m definitely gonna have to go with jimmy.” jake said.

“YES!!” you almost jumped up in the air, finally having someone to take your side.

jake laughed at your excitement while ollie tried desperately to prove his point to the 4 of us.

the next three hours were filled with drinking and talking and music debates, everyone introducing themselves and telling each other things about them that no one else knew. it was a little bubble of trust and safety, safe from the chaos of the world.

throughout the night, you felt yourself drift closer to jake until eventually you gave in to the buzz of the alcohol and rested your head between his crossed legs. no one even questioned it or stopped to address it.

it was like this was how it was meant to be, with everyone gathered around, your head in jake’s lap while his fingers braided your hair and drew patterns on your head. it felt like this is how it always had been.

you found it so hard to think about how you had only met this man a few hours ago.

no. you thought. i’ve known him my whole life.

eventually everyone decided it was time to turn in for the night, jake stating he had to get back to his bus. everyone went inside one by one except for you and jake.

you exchanged phone numbers and instagrams, smiling giddily and looking into each other’s eyes a little longer than necessary.

eventually, he finally turned on his heel with a quiet “goodnight” and walked away, as you watched the back of his shirt fade into the night.

you laid in your bunk that night, restless. the only thing that kept running through your mind was a single name.

jake.

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