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#OF COURSE tho I will continue to make funny rock jokes until the day I die lmaoo
bonefall · 5 months
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Does leopard still have 3 lives in her final battle? Or was that changed?
Yep. I think she drowned her once, then Leopardstar lunges up refreshed, and she gets the upper paw on Mistyfoot with 2 lives to go.
(MAYBE tw gore, but I really did try to be tasteful about a head being smashed on a rock.)
On her back, splashing and thrashing furiously against Leopardstar's claws dunking her head under, Mistyfoot glimpses a wave breaking just over the tip of a stone-blue rock. Her only chance.
With a surge of power, her claws sink into her leader's golden shoulder and they tumble and roll to the right. Before the tyrant even realizes what's happening, she's yanked up, and then whipped backwards with a wet CRUNCH
And then again
And again
And again, until Mistyfoot can't even make out what's left of her leader anymore. All she can see is that it's a red, brown, and yellow blur, because her eyes burning with salty tears and her whole body is trembling.
She drops the corpse onto the stone and it slides into the water, lifelessly. After a moment it spasms aimlessly one last time, like an insect does after its head is bitten off, unlike the deliberate, agonized throes of Tigerstar suffering through his doomed lives. And then it's still.
There's only the tranquil sound of bubbling water, and Mistyfoot's frenzied panting. Her pounding heart makes it hard to hear either.
The blood is carried off by the shallow water in scarlet swirls, but the lake runs pale red as if it's washing it away. Some were aware of this prophecy, but Mistyfoot was not.
It isn't closure to her, or a fulfillment of divine decree. It's just blood that should be on her paws, slicked away by the complicit river. She wished it could feel like it's over, but she's smart enough to know the truth. Has been through enough terrible events like this to understand what comes next.
Her body will move foward. Her mind will need to consider her deputy. Her paw will come down on code-defying cats like Blackclaw and Greenflower. But her heart will stay here, next to the remains of Leopardstar, the same way another piece of it remains at Stonefur's side across space and time.
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quirklessidiot · 3 years
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aoba johsai’s sport’s journalist (h/c’s)
just crack+ fluff + platonic-ish relationship (gn!y/n) (w: language!) a/n: this has been bugging me for awhile now since i havent seen headcanons of this yet (if their are do send them on my ask box) and since im on a slump, i decided to write this down. this is completely fun, easy-going, and self-indulgent, really perfect for someone stuck on a slump ksks. idk if i should make some for the other schools but oh welp enjoy! happy 900 btw werkwerk uwu so weird to reach this when im not even very active.
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Now let’s be honest here, it’s no surprise that the volleyball team of aoba johsai has their own sports journalist. Like, c’mon, they’re one of the best in the prefecture.
But let’s start with the basics here, shall we? Let’s start with you, how this all goes through, and how you got into this heaping pile of mess.
Yep, you.
There you were in high hopes to get into journalism for college so what better way was it than to apply for the school paper? It would definitely look good and pretty in those college applications *chef’s kiss* you’re a second year btw idk if that matters but yeah..
Much to your surprise no one was applying for the news section which was kind of sad since you wanted a buddy there.
but-but it turns out though everyone was applying for the sports section completely understandable, next to feature, it was the most exciting thing to write because there was going to be a special section and writer for the volleyball team.
You knew that volleyball was kind of a big thing around your school?? you just didn’t expect it to amass like that much people.
The editor in chief is obviously surprised, you were the first person on that day to come in there and actually apply for something else.
and guess where that led you to?
Yep, the sport’s section, specifically the volleyball team’s personal sports journalist. Your brain goes brrt brrt because you were not a sports writer at all and you were, ironically, scared of ball games.
VOLLEYBALL WAS COMPLETELY NEW TERRITORY FOR YOU.
Your editor in chief laughs it off and says, “you’ll do fine… its like news bUT SPORTS! IT’LL DEFINITELY LOOK GOOD IN YOUR APPLICATIONS!”
You’re not sure if you should be terrified or terrified?
It doesn’t help that on the first day when you enter the gym you look terribly constipated and panicking a lot because of all the stray balls being spiked and tossed around.
It also didn’t help that you crash course the terminologies and the member’s name a night before and you were just running on iced coffee that day.
Yeah, way to make a first impression, huh?
When you approach the coach, you’re not exactly sure what to say and you were this close to chickening out until you saw one of the players come up to you and ask if you were alright and if you wanted to talk to oikawa.
you’re loading for a second there.
and the poor guy who asks you if you were alright, starts looking actually worried because you weren’t responding at all.
“OH, oH IS THAT THE CAPTAIN?”
the guy literally looks very confused?? because what kind of rock were you living under that you didn’t know Oikawa???
so you go ahead and introduce yourself and say that your name was Y/N and you were the new sports journalist for the team.
“....soooo you write?”
“...”
at this point on, you’re also confused too
and idk man, first impressions do indeed last because you ended up (unknowingly) sharing the same brain cell with Matsukawa Issei.
you both were just confused there, straight up looking like two kids who got left behind by their mom in the grocery check-out line.
anyways...
He tells you the team’s pretty chill and you should stop looking like they spiked a ball on your puppy or something.
Basically introduces you to the whole team after, 
no questions asked, just go with the flow.
You basically just click and vibe???
Not only because you crash coursed and related to whatever they said, 
you literally all shared the same brain cell together.
Kentaro was another story though, kid basically hated your guts at first, it felt like if you were to say one sentence to him that day, he’d literally spike a ball at your direction.
“we’re basically the same year tho :(” -Y/N
“lmao well do i’ve got news for you, y/n-chan.” - Oikawa and basically everyone on the team.
you gradually start to understand the coolness of the sport since you had to incorporate visiting them once or twice a week during practice.
but suddenly it becomes almost a daily routine after a month because they’re just really friendly people??
like wow, they’re all friendly giants.
You’re literally just there to write about them but they’re really patient and kind, they even invite you to practice games so that you could practice out your skills in writing since you mentioned that you’ve never written for sports yet.
they even give you some added key terms that aren’t found in books and online.
you’re def closest to iwaizumi and matsukawa.
iwaizumi because he makes really funny fish jokes about oikawa (yes you arent supposed to be laughing but man theyre funny af, oikawa would usually call you and iwa corny because the jokes aren’t even that funny) and yes its canon that whenever iwaizumi sees an oikawa fish in textbooks, he starts laughing and joking about it.
no explanation needed why you ended up being close to matsukawa.
its obvious after that first meeting ya both would be besties.
same brain cell bros go brrt brrt.
incredibly!! supportive!! I CANNOT STRESS THAT ENOUGH
like when you release a new write up about them, Oikawa would usually go, “It’s such an honor to be apart of your first steps, can you sign this?”
dramatic but hella supportive, we stan the gr8 king
“oh, wow, i thought you said you didn’t write before? how come you sound like a professional already?” - Hanamaki 
another dramatic best boi.
akira + kindaichi getting shy because they’ve never experienced this yet. So whenever you try to interview them about stats or something for a special issue, they usually end up a stuttering mess
“w-well, L/N-san...”
kentaro slowly warming up to you but still looks like he wants to spike a volleyball at your face 90% of the time but unlike before you’re used to his whole thing already.
“Move, extra.”
“You were great, by the way. That was a powerful spike!”
you may or may not be included in random ramen nights with the team
yes, oikawa buys you your own bowl of ramen
itadakimasu.
he doesn’t mind tho, he really loves how you write them. 
so its sort of a thank you for giving the team justice when you write about them.
team says you’re technically part of the team so they make you your own jersey. Now when you watch your games people ask if you’re like the manager or smthng.
“ no :’) “
When they lost against shiratorizawa and karasuno, you were bawling too like you were apart of the team.
this pretty much cheered everyone up despite the loss because your crying face was apparently very funny and memable.
oh right, your article was passed on to the town’s newspaper
it was literally like 7 am on a saturday and your notifs went zoop.
they added you to their group chat and spammed you with pictures of the articles that you wrote.
“...wOW I CAN’T BELIEVE IT?? YOU GOT FRONT PAGE FOR SPORTS???” -Oikawa
“we didn’t even win the tournament but we still get a feature?? thats so cool?? holy shit?? CONGRATS KSKSKS” -matsukawa
lmao idk matsukawa looks like a keyboard smasher tbh idk why
pretty much its normal for you to even start hanging out already outside of the court and after practice to get steam buns.
more chaotic mess and clumsy you running around.
your volleyball sports writing experience wouldn’t be complete until someone accidentally spikes a ball at the back of your head amaright?
ironically, it’s yahaba who does that to you. poor smoll bean.
“wow, you’re dumb.” -kentaro says to you
“ :’)” -you.
“y/N-SAN I SWEAR IT WAS AN ACCIDENT.” -yahaba 
overall, you found yourself in a safe haven with the volleyball team and yes, you also cried when the third years graduated. 
the third years have a picture with everyone on the team + you with a very red face from all the crying?? once again, you’ve proven yourself to be a meme.
continued to write for them up until graduation.
and its def obvious you kept in touch with all of them after, duh.
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getwellcutie · 6 years
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Best Friend
  In which, Y/N loves Harry more than just a best friend, but does Harry feel the same? Or does he just see her as a best friend, and nothing else?
(INSPIRED BY REX ORANGE COUNTY’S “BEST FRIEND” BECAUSE I LOVE HIM TOO)
Word count: 2,469
Warnings: Swearing
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It was a nice cold Wednesday night and both Harry and Y/N were situated on the couch, blankets wrapped around them as they watched some random movie on Netflix. Chips packets and soda cans were littered around the floor but neither of them couldn’t care less. Y/N looked up at Harry, how his eyes crinkled when he laughed at some stupid unfunny joke that one of the characters said, the way his cheeks flushed a crimson red as a heated scene comes up. 
Subconsciously, Y/N ran her hand through Harry’s hair, which caught his attention. Harry looked down at her, and chuckled at how Y/N quickly removed her hand and looked away with a blush on her cheeks.
“What were you doing, lovely?” Harry laughs, playing with her hair as he kissed her hairline, which made her blush even more. “I don’t know what you’re saying, H.” Y/N replied, as she pretended to pay attention to the movie that was playing in front of them. Harry laughed even harder, finding the situation funny as he nuzzled his face in her neck. Y/N always found comfort whenever Harry did this. She thought that if she couldn’t have him, might as well enjoy the moments where he pretended to be hers.
“C’mon beauty, don’t think I felt that?” Harry questioned against her neck, the vibrations bringing a smile to Y/N’s face. “Fine, I just reaaally like your hair!” Harry looked up at Y/N with a wide smile on his face. They stayed like this for a few seconds before Y/N was lost in the spun of the moment and smashed her lips right unto Harry’s. Y/N pulled away once she realize that Harry wasn’t kissing her back, covering her eyes in embarrassment and annoyance at herself. She might’ve already ruined what they had now, didn’t she? She just had to.
“What the fuck was that?” Harry asked. Although Y/N was already anticipating that reply, she couldn’t help but feel sad that he didn’t reply with the usual “I like you” or “I love you” that most novels write about. Instead, he replied with a harsh tone. “I really- I really fucking like you, H. I’m so sorry.” Y/N replied as tears sprung to her eyes, Harry began to stand up, but Y/N pulled him back in pleads to not let go of their friendship that easily.
“I’m sorry Y/N, but wha-what? I-I don’t like you like that.” Harry harshly replied as he flailed his arm to let go of her touch and walked out of her front door, leaving a sad broken teen who just wanted a little bit of her best friend’s heart.
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Days and days and days passed as Y/N sulked around her own flat, with a heavy heart. She was dressed in nothing but one of Harry’s hoodies -that he gave to her on her birthday as a joke but she ended up loving it too much and convinced him to give it to her as a present of course- and some plain white socks. She was sobbing non-stop and drank tons of wine to drown herself in the illusion that she wasn’t pained.
It was a usual day for Y/N, same old crying on the floor as she hug the wine bottle closer to her chest and sobbed for the love of God, when her phone suddenly rang, making her cry even more because she certainly didn’t want to talk to anybody- not when she was practically drowning in her own tears and when she can’t speak a single fucking sentence other than “I’m so fucking sorry Harry.”.
She looked over with tears in her eyes as her best friend’s name popped up. She hesitated whether she answer her call or just ignore it until Y/F/N gives up in hopes of talking to her. She ignored it at first and continued with her usual moping around when Y/F/N just wouldn’t stop calling her. She snapped, taking her phone and finally answered her calls.
“What?” Y/N asked as more tears fell off her eyes. Y/F/N was relieved that Y/N answered her calls, she for a second thought that something happened to her and was ready to drive to her flat within a heartbeat. “Y/N you gotta stop moping around, beauty.” Y/F/N rolled her eyes as sobs emitted from Y/N’s lips, sighing as she didn’t know what she’d do. “That’s what he calls me.” More sobs rocked out of Y/N’s mouth as Y/F/N finally decided that she had enough of her best friend’s attitude.
“Stop moping around, for fuck’s sake. I’ll be there in ten, you better stop crying or else I’m literally gonna drag you outside of your flat and under the fucking heat of the sun.”
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At least Y/N has stopped sobbing now. She sat on the couch as wine bottles still littered around the floor along with tissues which she banished just a few hours ago, thinking that she didn’t need them as she wasn’t planning on meeting anyone for a few days. Tears still escaped her eyes as she stared the blank TV down, thinking about her last moments with Harry on this very fucking couch, which sprung a few more tears to her eyes.
A good ten minutes later, Y/F/N arrived. She gasped at the mess that her best friend likes to call a flat. Y/N once was a very organized person and liked to keep everything in order or else I’ll lose my mind- as Y/N says. But now, her flat is unrecognizable, at least ten wine bottles were scattered on the floor and used tissues lying around- as well as a few chips packets and soda cans. Y/F/N cringed at the sight of her beloved best friend, dressed in a dirty hoodie and dirty socks with dried tears on her once rosy cheeks that now turned pale.
“Oh, Y/N.” Y/F/N sighed as she made her way over to her best friend, taking her in for a hug as sobs emitted from her lips. “I don’t k-know why I-I’m making su-such a bi-big deal out o-of this.” Y/N stuttered as Y/F/N shh’d her, moving themselves back in forth in an attempt to calm her hurting best friend. “It’s okay, dearest. I’ll clean this place up and you can go ahead and take a warm refreshing bath and get yourself tidied up. Were going out.” Y/F/N replied as she started picking up the chip packets that were lying around in the floor.
A good one hour and a half later, Y/F/N finally finished cleaning up the whole damn flat and she swore that she’d cut off the genitals of whoever breaks the heart of her best friend again because a sad and broken hearted Y/N was very hard to deal with. Y/F/N missed the usual cheery and perky Y/N that used to spam her with unfunny memes and tons of heart emojis at every time of the day. Her mission was to bring back that Y/N, but how was she going to?
Y/N finally went out of her bedroom, dressed in nothing but jeans and a sweater. “Fucking hell, Y/N. You took one and a half hour to dress up in fucking jeans and a sweater? It’s bloody sixty degrees outside!” Y/F/N exclaimed as Y/N did nothing but stare at her. “I had to take one hour and twenty minutes to silently cry my ass out.” Y/N mumbled, as she made her way over to the couch and sat herself down. “Fine, just bloody wear clean your face or some shit, you don’t need to go to the club with dried tears and dried snot.”
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Y/N and Y/F/N finally arrived at the club. Y/F/N along the way informed Y/N that their friends were going to be there in hopes to cheer Y/N. She just nodded, looking out the window. Y/N went out of the car and entered the crowded club. She sighed, knowing she’d have to deal with a bunch of blokes and that’s the last thing she’d want right now. Both Y/N and Y/F/N sat down the red cushions that their friends were situated at, mouths agape at the appearance of their best friend who used to be so smiley and cheerful- but now looked like she was dead inside, wearing a black sweater than compliment her dark soul.
“Hey guys.” Y/N mumbled as she looked down, already feeling the stupid tears coming back to make Y/N look like a fool. “Let’s get this party started, then.” Y/F/N mumbled as they started talking to each other, oblivious of their still moping best friend. Y/N was looking down at her phone the whole time, re-reading some of the old messages that she and Harry once shared. Others made her half-heartedly laugh and some others brought a smile to her face. 
“I really should’ve just stayed at home.” Y/N mumbled as she took her glass of water and sipped it. “We know you would’ve just drowned yourself in your tears and his perfume, Y/N. Fuck’s sake we wouldn’t leave you like that. What kind of best friends would we be?” Tyler asked, rolling his eyes. “Yeah, but I see people that love the shit out of me but I can’t help but feel alone.” Y/N replied, looking down. “I mean yeah, the “we love the shit out of you” part is accurate but the alone part isn’t. Were always here for your moping ass.” Karen replied, earning a laugh from the rest of the group. “Well thanks for that, Karen.” Y/N rolled her eyes, even tho they wouldn’t see her cause she was looking down. The rest of the group started talking about stuff that she wasn’t interested in, so she just resumed reading the texts that bother her and Harry shared.
Y/N looked up after what seemed like an eternity, the back of her head already hurting and so is her eyes, from the constant staring at her phone. She looked around her, seeing her friends laughing at some vine they saw on twitter brought a smile on her face, she can’t help but feel lucky to have these sods as best friends, and that is until, she looks behind her. And of-fucking-course, she’d see the last person she’d ever want to see.
“Bloody fucking hell, Jesus Christ!” Y/N screamed angrily as she harshly placed her cup of water on the table in front of them, catching the attention of her best friends. “What?” Alex, one of Y/N friends asked. They all looked up, seeing the bloke that broke their best friend’s heart saunter over to Y/N. 
“Y/N.” Harry spoke as he caught his breath. Karen stood up, ready to fight Harry but Y/F/N stopped her, letting her sit back down before starting to to speak up. “
“What do you want from her, Harry? Couldn’t you see you already fucking broke her heart? Couldn’t you at least have the decency to just leave her alone?” Y/F/N sneered at him. Harry gulped, he knew he messed up but by telling him that he doesn’t feel the same was just plain stupidity at it’s best. After realizing how hard it was to not have Y/N by his side, he was ready to do anything just to earn her back again.
“Y/N, can I talk to you?” Harry asked, “Just leave her alone, mate.” Tyler glared at him. “It’s okay, Ty.” Y/N sighed as she stood up. It might be stupid of her to think this, but she hoped that Harry would’ve came here to apologize and maybe already confess his love for Y/N. “Are you sure, Y/N?” Alex asked, “you know we could always accompany you in case this bloke tries to do somethin’ else.” Alex continued, as he glared at Harry. “It’s okay, I can handle it by myself.”
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“What would you like to talk about?” Y/N spoke out after the deep silence that they both were in. Harry cleared his throat as he scratched the back of his head, a thing he’d always do if he was nervous or anxious. “I’m sorry.” He spoke out, seeing Y/N close her eyes and look away, broke his heart too. “I just don’t want to hear it, H. You don’t have to apologize for not liking me back. You could’ve been mine and I could’ve been yours. But we weren’t meant to be and I wasn’t made for you and you weren’t made for me. Though it seemed so fucking easy.” Y/N sadly spoke out, closing her eyes in hopes to keep the unwanted tears away. She couldn’t afford crying in front of the boy who just broke her heart.
Harry nodded for her to continue, wanting to hear her cry out as he thought of something to make it all alright again. “I wanted to be your favorite girl. The one whom you think about as you lie away, the one who makes your day and your food too.” Y/N chuckled, “I couldn’t wait to be your number one and I guess my selfishness was what drove our friendship to the rear end.” Y/N laughed.
“You’re still my favorite girl.” Harry spoke out, making Y/N look up to him. He scooted closer, “You better fucking trust me when I tell you there isn’t any single person in this damn world that is more beautiful than you, Y/N. I know I fucked up, badly, but when I tell you that I regret every single thing about what I said that day, you best believe the shit out of me.” Harry continued, earning a giggle from Y/N. The sound alone made him giddy and happy and he couldn’t help but feel accomplished for even making her smile. “I, too, wanna be your most favorite fucking boy in this world, I wanna be the one that makes your days, the one you think about as you lie awake. And I can’t wait to be your number one. I’ll be your biggest fan and you’ll be mind but I still wanna break your heart and make you cry.” Harry exclaimed. Y/N looked at him with such awe and it took him everything to just not slam his lips against hers the way she did that day. “But you just copied what I said, reversed it and added a few words.” Y/N pouted. “But what if that was the point?” Harry laughed, nuzzling his face in Y/N’s neck like the day she kissed him.
“At least you know that I love you.” He said, locking eyes with her and intertwining both of their hands together. “Hell fucking yes I do. Hope you also know I love you so much and just wanna hug you to death and pepper you with love and kisses every single for the rest of your life.” Y/N replied, “Violent one, aren’t ya?” Harry laughed as he leaned in, Y/N leaned it too before Harry mumbled a “fuck it” and just smashed their lips together.
He just might be the one.
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OKAY FUCK I JUST LITERALLY COPIED SONG LYRICS I AM SOOOOOO SORRY FOR BEING UNORIGINAL BUT WHAT CAN I DOOOOOOOO! Hope you enjoyed this long ass imagine that I wrote. Had to skip a family reunion just to write this lmao. I frickin’ love Alex that’s why I made this, just was a tad bit inspired by his music. Anyways, as I said, hope you enjoyed this! Next story will be uploaded tomorrow. Have a great day! Xx
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orange-sandeul · 7 years
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B1A4 Live Space February 4 and 5, 2017 Fanaccount
First of all, I would like to tell the world that B1A4 is freaking awesome as always.
Now let’s get going. Spoilers ahead if you are going for next week’s concert but I think they will add some more in the setlist, who knows...
February 4, 2017 [3ºC]
The line for the merchandise at 9am is not that bad. we bought our stuffs and went out for some early lunch before coming back just to see most of the merch being sold out. The fansites are giving out some goodies and it’s cute to see banas lining up for it. We had to meet up with some friends too and yeah, it was awesome. The hardest part of the day aside from my footwear being a d*ck and decided to torture me the whole day is that we have to take our coats to the locker and line up outside and wait until it’s out turn to go in. So yeah, 1,400 people (for standing area) lining up with white sweaters on in that temperature. Thank you so much.
Here’s the setlist and I’ll just try to recall what I can remember. :D
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The concert is so lit and I am not exaggerating it. I didn’t expect they will sing Melancholy as their first song and damn we are partying right off the bat. Nightmare is one of the songs I really wanted to hear live but the one that caught me off guard was ‘You’ they asked us to sing the girl’s part but we ended up singing the whole song it’s funny.
When the intro of Too much came and CNU popped out, I was like “woooow a b1a4 version!” but then second verse came and no one was showing up after jinyoung. Everybody around me are starting to spazz and was like “duet! 91-line duet!” When Shinyoung’s eyes met, everyone lost it. haha. They were not finished with us and move to each other reaaaally slowly then put their hands and forehead together and gave us that Andre Kim pose and yeah, everyone lost it again. Bachandeul came up next and yeah, sweg sweg sweg.Chan did this TTW level of rapping and sandeul sounds like a duckling quacking fast on his rap. haha They think we see them as cool but nope boys, you are all squishy.
The ment after Sweet girl was so funny. The kids are teasing the old people how the two of them were laughing while practicing the ending pose and urged shinyoung to do it again. It’s blurry what happened next but next thing I know, my old couple otp was hugging and badeul was teasing them that it looked weird even reenacted what happened. Jinyoung was triggered and literally threw himself on CNU and goes round and round. Of course everyone lost it. There are tons of butt tapping, whispers and our clingy bear and puppy all over everyone especially Sandeul. the rapper trio tried to reenact their special performance too. It still looked adorable and Sandeul was just babbling things. They said Baro’s place as a rapper will be on jeopardy. Gongchan might take his spot.
Suddenly the mask king topic popped out and of course we had sample from Lobstar, Coward Lion and of course Flowering Silky Fowl. Seems like we will see two more people on that show so watch out. :D
now the real party starts. that throwback then 5x Glass of water then followed by endless 몇 번을. Then the last ment. It was emotional right from the bat. Well it’s CNU for you. Gongchan was already tearing up that time and when he’s on. He was trying to keep it in but ended up sobbing. Everyone came to him. He was so sincere with his words the leader next to him started crying too. He is also unable to continue some of his words Chan hugged him then 92-line also came. All of a sudden, a knight in shining armor was like, move away I’ll handle this. And the third hug came that night. It made Jinyoung smile tho so he continued his ment though he is still tearing up. Sandeul wanted to be strong but dude, we know you. Encore was on fire tho. These boys show no mercy and didn’t even gave us time to breathe. They also recorded the audio all of the banas singing ‘Together’ and laughed at us when we didn’t hit a note.
I was a literal  wallflower this day. I was on the front row but really really on the farthest left so I can see some cute moments. I think this was a repeat of Road Trip manila back in 2014 for me. I got a handful of moments with CNU and at one time, he went down to the stage and we had an eye contact. I gave him a thumbs up and he did this nod saying “I got this, no worries” look.
February 5, 2017 [5ºC]
The lining up is a little more faster than yesterday. I got in quite early and I made a beeline to my yesterday’s spot but a better view this time. I got to cling into the railings so yay!!! Sandeul was the one in front of me this time when the curtain went up so wow.. heaven. My gorgeous little boy. I got an eye contact with jinyoung in melancholy and he looked surprised (dude, is it your first time seeing a snowman in your concert?). Baro joked about yesterday’s event on You and told us we should only sing the girl’s part. 
Today’s Too Much stage has the same impact as yesterday. Jinyoung cracked up when he heard people going aaaaaaaawwwwwww when he and CNU was looking at each other. (damn, the loving you loving you loving you part tho. I die 1000x) They made a heart this time. why are they so cute?
In today’s ment, Cnu asked chandeul to sing the original version of Too much which they did (though sandeul had a moment of partial memory loss on the lyrics). Since A4 already sang it, one more. Everyone was chanting CHA BARO! and he was shy at first but asked the band to lower the key for him. AND HE NAILED IT HARD. IT’S PERFECT.
Gongchan was quite emotional again. He revealed that his younger brother is at the audience. And went saying he wanted someone his brother will be proud of. They gave hearts to one another all the way to the second floor. Can’t see him clearly but he definitely grew up by a lot (He’s quite handsome too even from afar. has this ‘rock band member who loves video games’ vibe from him). He's far from the little boy who went to Chan’s birthday party in 2011. 
When they went back to sing ‘together’, for some strange happenings, CNU will look at my direction at a certain lyric (that I have to search later.) He did it 3x times. But Nah, it might be just his singing mannerism. I’m just delusional hahaha
The trouble maker duo are having so much fun throwing water on all of us and to each other. I was blessed by holy water. Just maybe a little too much tho. They were making sure everyone is drenched. haha they also bicker like a lot during day 2. Mostly Sandeul throwing baro with whatever he was holding.
Today Gongchan was the one who went down in our area and boy, he was just 4-5 girls away from me and I didn’t even had time to react, I was squished in the crowd trying to hold the railing for my dear life. It was quite an experience. He was so handsome (I am always amazed.)
I think I missed more but It’s getting too long so I’ll conclude it here. The last two days are freaaaaaaaking AWESOME! I didn’t regret flying this weekend just to see them then jump back to work the next day. It will be more awesome if all of us will be able to attend a b1a4 concert together. So if there’s a B1A4 concert in your area, do go if you can. It’s simply Fantastic!
edit: I almost got a selfie with the one and only woobeu but he suddenly got a phone call so bummer....
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