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olivevermore · 10 months

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Benjamin walked through the airport, texting family and friends he’d arrived safely. He made his way past restaurants and souvenir shops. Souvenirs always reminded him of Ahni, the way she’d send him gifts from everywhere she went. She was always mindful of what she sent. He knew Ahni knew how poor he was, and though they had never said it explicitly, he knew she intentionally sent sweatshirts and t-shirts as clothes of his started to wear out. He remembered how she’d sent a thrifted copy of an expensive textbook. Ahni said she stumbled upon it and remember him mentioning how he needed it. He wondered how long she’d looked for it.

He was about to see Ahni for the first time in months. Anxiety rose, doubts filling his mind. What if he couldn’t find her? What if he went to the wrong part of the airport? What if she’d forgotten to pick him up? He checked his phone.

Just follow the signs to Arrivals. I’ll wait there for you. See you soon :)

He saw a sign pointing to arrivals and headed in that direction. Were there multiple arrivals? This will be over soon , Ben thought, I’ll find Ahni and it’ll be fine. I don’t need to stress about it. He stepped onto the escalator, his hands shaking as he adjusted his grip on his suitcase, and began to recite Frank Herbert’s fear litany. I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. He stepped off the escalator, made a left, and began reciting the shehecheyanu berakhah. Baruch atah Adonai Elohenu, melekh ha’olam, shehecheyanu vekiymanu vehigi’anu lazman hazeh.

Ben could see Ahni waiting at the end of the hallway. She hadn’t seen him yet. He watched as she scanned the faces of the crowd. Finding him, she grinned and began to run. He met her halfway and hugged her tight. They separated and she took his suitcase. They linked their pinkies as she led the way to the parking garage.

“Ben, oh my gosh, I can’t believe you’re actually here, it’s been so long. Everything went okay? Like with the flight and everything?” Ben nodded, “You okay?” he nodded again.

“Just high anxiety. I’m fine,” he looked over and smiled at her, “Your flatmate just arrived, didn’t she? How do you feel about her?”

“Oh, Madison’s great, kinda reminds me of you. She’s really sweet and really cool, and smart, but like not just book smart or math smart, but like intelligent. You know what I mean? Anyway, you’ll love her, but I’m gonna tell you now, you can’t date her.”

Ben laughed. “What makes you think I would date her? I’ve never even met her, so what if we don’t get along at all?”

“Oh c’mon, Ben. I know you. You’ll love her. She’s the kind of girl you would take home and Charli would just adore her, and then you’d have to constantly be telling Charli to go away in order to spend any time with her alone. Or, better example, she’s the kind of girl where you guys date and then mutually decide to break up but your family loves her so much that she still gets invited to family events even though you broke up.”

They both were laughing by the time she finished. Ahni found her car and put his suitcase in the trunk.

“Do you want to be in the backseat?” she asked.

He tilted his head, “Would it bother you?”

She smiled. “Not at all. Get in.”

Ben climbed into the backseat and Ahni turned to face him, holding out a CD case. He pulled another out of his backpack and they swapped CDs.

“CDs are so much better than playlists for some reason. They’re kinda more mixtape-esque. Like, lowkey, playlists will never be the same.”

Ahni laughed and turned back to him, holding an iced coffee. “I stopped on my way over. Decaf iced americano.”

Ben smiled. “How did you remember that? We haven’t gotten coffee together in like, a year.”

“C’mon Ben, if you were gonna get coffee for me, what would you get?”

“An iced coffee, milk, two pumps vanilla, two pumps caramel, decaf or full depending on the day.”

“How did you remember that, Ben?” she asked, smiling at him in the mirror.

“I remember because I alternate between the two, Ahni.” He picked up his phone and opening the notes app, typed bought me coffee. Remembered I get iced americanos. “Ahni, what happened with Avó banning couples at the family reunion?”

“Eh, nothing much, she said married couples were fine, but no dating couples, so most of the cousins revolted, and then eventually she gave in, so we can keep fake dating.”

“We’ve been fake dating for a long time, Ahni. Sooner or later we’re gonna have to get fake engaged or fake broken up.”

She grinned. “One more reason to get married, huh?”

“Exactly.”

#writer #writing #ao3 #writeblr #ao3 author #fanfic #fanfiction #ao3 stuff #archive of our own #a03 link #a03 fic #fanfics #not actually a fanfic its actually an og work

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shijiujun · 4 years

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WangXian Promotion Video | MDZS JP Audio Drama CD Release

#the untamed #mdzs #mo dao zu shi #wangxian #mdzs jp #from mimi fm!#gosh the cds look really expensive AGAIN

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amaya-chwan · 4 years

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Takeaways from Therapy Game: Restart Chapter 07

HELLO EVERYONE! Gosh, how have you all been?!?!?! Two months flew by just like that, and with it, the next chapter of TGR with our favourite adorkable couple, Shizuma and Minato, has arrived! 🥰❤️💛

I would’ve written my takeaways as soon as I got the manga a couple of days ago, but it’s my bday week and I’ve also been distracted by CQL/MDZS these past 2 months sooo... FORGIVE ME 😭 I still love them, I really do!

Anyway, let’s get to it! In this chapter:

THEY’RE REALLY DOMESTIC NOW and looking at houses! 😍

Minato really is experienced in house hunting and knows what he wants. 👏

Shizuma really loves Minato and doesn’t care much about the place they’ll be living in, so long as they’re together! 💕😭💕

SHIZUMA LEGIT HAS AMAZING BOYFRIEND SENSORS! 🥰😇

They really don’t get to see each other much these days because of their schedules, so they really try to cherish the time they have together!

Their communication during misunderstandings is amazing... it’s actually goals! 👏 👏

MAMA IS FXXKING HILARIOUS! 🤣

These domestic dorks... I LOVE THEM SO MUCH! They’re so sneaky and know how to have a little fun (albeit at Mama’s expense)! 🤣😍

This adorkable couple will seriously be the end of me! 🤣😍🥰😘❤️💛

For a more detailed breakdown/summary of this chapter, please continue after the cut! I promise there is a surpise at the end! 😉✨

Minato and Shizuma sit down and talk about house hunting a little more seriously. Minato really is an experienced senpai in this field. He lays down some ground rules with Shizuma before they go through Shizuma’s list of potential homes.

MINATO IS ONE PICKY DUDE! 😂 He shuts down each and every one of the houses on the list, each for different reasons. Shizuma, on the other hand, looks at the silver linings in each of the houses’ shortcomings, leaving Minato to fantasize about a domestic Shizuma, i.e. asking Minato to help him cook, and even taking a bath together! 👀😍

Minato realises Shizuma is enjoying house hunting but hasn’t said what he’s looking for in a house, so he asks. While listing that his only concerns are the neighbourhood and finances, Shizuma blurts out potentially building a house for themselves one day, only to hold himself back from finishing his sentence since Tatsumi told him he’s being too forward/pushy (see Takeaways from Chapter 5 and 6).

Minato catches on about what Shizuma is thinking of saying, and starts to think about how ‘secure’ their relationship is and what ‘proof’ they have (of being a couple). While he ponders this, the ‘security/proof’ he is thinking of appears in the window in the form of a happy husband and wife with their young children as well as another male and female couple looking at a brochure.

SHIZUMA LEGIT HAS AMAZING BOYFRIEND SENSORS since he unconciously holds Minato’s hand once he gets a little insecure. They happily continue looking at houses and then walk around the shopping complex.

Their date is cut short as Minato has a client meeting afterwards, and they are both a little upset that they hardly have the time to see each other. Minato gets distracted by a cute and quite-detailed elephant lamp (which he buys) in the display window of a furniture store and proceeds to enter, telling Shizuma his client won’t mind if he’s late.

Minato asks Shizuma what he’d do with his current furniture, potentially purchasing new ones, and the topic of beds come up. Shizuma says a large bed would be good to get. Minato, the cute tsundere he is, says this bed would be for Shizuma. Shizuma says such sweeeeeeet words, like they’d sleep together in that big bed every night so he had to ask Minato what he’d prefer. Just before Minato can confess his true feelings about this topic, Shizuma brushes this comment aside, angering Minato.

THEIR COMMUNICATION IS AMAZING! 🥰💖 Minato actually tells Shizuma to tell him if there’s anything wrong because it’s worrying him. Shizuma tells Minato what happened with Tatsumi, and of course Minato just laughs, knowing that Shizuma has been that way (i.e. very forward) before house hunting, and even long before they got together--telling his coworkers about Minato being his boyfriend, looking for Minato’s hometown before they officially got together, reading up on LGBT life planning. Minato assuaged Shizuma’s concerns, saying he’s the only one who can accept/take on Shizuma’s straightforwardness and to never forget it. And in a very cute and somewhat teasingly seductive way. Shizuma blushes a little--he listens to Minato’s words but is left a little unsatisfied with how this went down/Minato’s response.

Minato teases Shizuma a little more, suggesting they go to a hotel since he doesn’t want to work anymore. When Shizuma reminds him his client is waiting for him, he pulls Shizuma behind what looks like a room divider. He asks Shizuma to kidnap him so they can just have time togeher. Just as things begin to get a little heated, a PA announcement in the shopping complex calls for Minato. Who would that be? Well, of course it’s Mama.

Mama is annoyed at Minato since he had to go to such an extreme length to find him, but Minato can’t believe Mama called him over the PA. They both talk about the project they’re working on for the bar, with Shizuma still tagging along. They all enter the lift, with both Minato and Shizuma a bit down that their little ‘date’ is over. The lift stops at the level Mama and Minato are supposed to get off on, but Minato is held back by Shizuma and Mama walks out alone... and is infuriated!

Shizuma and Minato laugh it off and proceed to kiss in the lift*, knowing full well how sneaky and somewhat naughty they were to do that to Mama. Deep in an embrace, Shizuma asks Minato again what time he would finish, only to hear that he would finish well into the night. He continues to say that it’s hard for them to see each other since their schedules are so off. Minato, looking as though he’s a little deep in thought, tells Shizuma they should buy one large bed since “there’d be no meaning in us living together if I don’t get to sleep with you every night.“ 😘😘😘

Minato then tells Shizuma he is really, really looking forward to them living together now, so Shizuma’d better find a good place for them!

And that’s the end of this chapter! I hope you like the little takeaways and detailed summary being separated. And for reading this far, please enjoy this little snippet of them in the lift*! 🥰😍😘💖💛❤️

THANK YOU AGAIN FOR READING! 💜 It’s always fun sharing this with you all until we can get our hands on the official tanks! 🥰

📢 As always, please support Hinohara-sensei by purchasing her books and CDs! 📢

I’ll see you all next month for our takeaways where Hinohara-sensei is featured in the August edition of Dear+ and has a colour spread!!!! 🥳🎉

As always, stay safe during these turbulent times and look out for each other and for your loved ones! 💜

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daemadness · 3 years

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Die Bestie in Menschengestalt, please! :)

OOOOO THANKS!!! 8)

the first song from this album I heard: I don’t remember for sure. When I started to listen to this band in 2009, my dad just started downloading their music and he kept bringing me new files pretty much every day, and I just kept listening to them all without any clue of anything, took me a while to even decide if I like them or not! So my memories are kinda shady. I don’t remember if I listened to this album first and watched the videos next, or if I did what I usually always do with bands: watch the music videos before anything else. If so, then it must have been one of the singles/music videos but I can’t remember which one. I don’t want to say Schrei nach Liebe here because it could have very well been Quark to, but if I watched them in the chronological order (very common for me), then it could have very well been Schrei nach Liebe...

Only particular memory I have is that I was watching the video for Quark and I wasn’t familiar with the guys’ looks yet so I just remember seeing the names on the screen and being confused, because I could swear they didn’t look like that the last time but I didn’t know enough yet to say if that was true or not! But for some reason I thought I just remembered their faces wrong :D I also remember that Bela looked particularly weird for me - in the beginning he actually did look weird for me and then I saw this video and was like “...I didn’t remember he looked THAT weird tho?” ::D

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do I own the album?: Yes! As a cd since the 90s vinyl records are a bit too expensive in this life situation... (and probably forever :D)

my favorite song: It’s full of so good songs but I gotta say Kopfüber in die Hölle / Revolution.

my least favorite song: Omaboy, Gehirn-Stürm and Mit dem Schwert nach Polen, warum René? - sorry to Bela but I just can’t help it, I (almost) always skip these songs and can’t decide which one I like the least.

a song I didn’t like at first, but now do: I don’t think I have one on this album? Those three that I skip - I still haven’t warmed up to them and it’s been 11 years. Actually I think I’m gonna say the last song aka Wenn es Abend wird - mainly because I normally always skip this one too but I always like to give a new try to songs I don’t like in case my music taste has evolved once again and I experience a eureka moment (which has happened a few times!), and now I have kinda discovered the funny side of that song. Plus Farin sounds like he’d be close to laughing the whole time which is already one reason for it being funny. I have no clue of the lyrics so I don’t know if there’s a comedy side to those too.

a song I used to like, but now don’t: Deutschrockgirl - and it’s not that I don’t like it, I listen to it usually when I listen to this album. It’s just because this song has two versions and songs get worn out if I hear them too often and whenever I listen to Bäst of, it means I will hear this song also there and it gets worn out twice faster than other songs. I’m just a bit bored with this one and if I don’t have too much time for listening (like when I’m driving to somewhere), I’ll just skip this one. (I just realized that I have been turning down so many Bela-songs but it’s just... well, musically he’s not my favorite and when I skip songs, they are most often from Bela!)

my favorite lyric: Oh gosh I’m so bad with lyrics... Claudia (Teil 95)??? No but seriously, please don’t hate on me but I know the story/themes behind the lyrics only in what, 6 songs out of 19? And then can only guess the themes of some based on the titles. I’m so damn bad with lyrics and I have a hard time finding even lyrics that would speak to me so I don’t look into them much. From those 6 songs none of them speak to me really, I just either understand what I hear or have read about them from interviews so many times I already know what they are about even if I didn’t know the actual lyrics, but just can’t relate much. When I was younger, I related to some part of the lyrics in Schrei nach Liebe but back then I didn’t know it was an anti-nazi song and I just saw random lines, and since I learnt more about it, I felt like... maybe I don’t really want to relate to those parts after all because I don’t support nazis etc. and even when I would relate to some of the lines, I still don’t really want to relate to them when it’s about a song where those lines are talking about that scum.

overall rating out of 10: I’d say 8/10 maybe. Their 90s albums are my favorites and this is pretty much the 3rd in a row (out of 4) and that is not bad because it almost could share the second place with 13 :D (Planet Punk is my favorite from that era.)

If anyone wants to send more DÄ ALBUMS for this ASK GAME: Send me an album and I’ll tell you...

#mcrmadness rambles #answered asks #die ärzte #die bestie in menschengestalt

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lunawings · 5 years

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Let’s Sneak In! 24 Hours of Edel Rose (a King of Prism short story)

Translator’s notes: This is from 2D☆STAR vol. 4 and it’s a first movie era story from June 2016, but I didn’t get to read it until much later when it was re-printed in the Ready Sparking Fanbook. But man I wish I had read it when it was first printed. It contains so much information which I didn’t know until at least Prism Rush, and which casual fans probably never knew at all until SSS. It just goes to show you, even though certain details took a long time to reach the main series, the characters have basically always been the same ever since the very beginning. For example, Kakeru’s room (shown in the bonus theatrical video) and his pajamas as they appear in SSS are exactly how they were described in this story which was printed YEARS before.

Since I only have the re-print of this and not the original magazine, I am unaware if there was ever any illustration for this. If you have it, please share!

Synopsis: Shin cannot suppress his gay thoughts when watching the other SePTENTRION members sleeping.

The time was 2:00 am. Shin stood before the Edel Rose dormitory.

Shin: Shhh.... Good evening everyone. It’s Edel Rose’s Shin Ichijo, 3rd year student at Kakyoin Academy Junior High Division. Tonight I’ll be sneaking you into the Edel Rose dormitory for a special report. Everyone, please make sure to keep quiet so that nobody wakes up....

Crossing the entrance way, Shin entered the building.

Shin: Woooah! It’s... a ghost!! ...Oh, it’s just Norizuki-san... S... Shhh be quiet....

Shin had become startled by the large face which had appeared in the darkness. It was the portrait which hung on the second floor at the top of the stairs in the lobby.

Shin: Ah... that surprised me.. Um... Well, this here is the founder of the Edel Rose prism star training school, Kou Norizuki! He was also the chairman of the board at the Edel Rose foundation, which opened my school Kakyoin Academy, the Lu Seriana Academy which Bell Rose’s Bell Renjoji goes to, and many other prism show schools all over the country. He was also the president of the Prism Show Association! But, I’m sad to say, he passed away last year...

But! He was a great person responsible for many Prism Kings and Queens! I heard he was the one who scouted Hiro Hayami as well! He’s even the father of Jin Norizuki, who is the big cheese over at Schwarz Rose! What an amazing person he was.

Shin climbed to the second floor.

Shin: Now, shall we sneak into the rooms of some of our members? I’ll show an exclusive peek of their sleeping faces to all you viewers at home! Let’s start with Yukinojo-san’s room...

As Shin opened the door a Japanese-style rope curtain hung down.

Shin: Excuse me for entering... Yukinojo-san is a 1st year student in senior high school, one year above me. In the kabuki world he’s known as “the princess of the kabuki world” or “the female prince”. Right now he’s a rising star with a lot of promise for his future.

Shin very gingerly approached Yukionojo’s bed and peered down at Yukinojo’s sleeping face.

Shin: Oh good... He’s fast asleep....

Shin relaxed a bit and found himself free to look around the room.

Shin: Wow... Everyone, look at this. His room is all decorated in Japanese-style. Ah, there’s such a big vanity mirror. There are a lot of makeup products and hairpins here. Japanese clothing is hung on the wall... And wow.... it smells so nice in here.... What’s this smell? It’s... camellia oil. I wonder if he uses it like cologne?

Shin peeked into the shelf near Yukinojo’s desk.

Shin: Ah, it’s full of CDs! ....But this is surprising! It’s filled with music by American and British hard rock bands! Wow, so this is what Yukinojo-san listens to in his private time...

Shin turned back to Yukinojo’s bed.

Shin: Now everyone, it’s what you’ve all been waiting for. The pajama reveal!

Shin quickly pulled away Yukinojo’s sheets.

Shin: Huah!

Shin was taken aback by Yukinojo’s beautiful sleeping face and lily white skin.

Shin: Wow... Yukinojo-san.... He really is pretty... Ah! I’m sorry everyone! I’ll get on with the report! Yukinojo-san sleeps in a yukata. His face while sleeping... is very beautiful. His yukata is sliding off... I should fix it for him...

Shin could not take his eyes off the beautiful nape of Yukinojo’s neck.

Yukinojo: ... Mm.... Mmmph.....

Yukinojo was beginning to wake up.

Shin: Uh-oh! L-Let’s move on!

Quickly leaving Yukinojo’s room behind, Shin headed to the next room.

Shin: The next room is Taiga-kun’s. Taiga-kun is a 3rd year student in junior high school like me. His specialty is street-style prism shows. Excuse me for entering... Woah!

Taiga had rolled out of his bed and was sleeping on the floor.

Taiga: Zzzz.... Zzz......

Shin: T... Taiga-kun... His right foot is still in bed but he’s sleeping on the floor.... But he’s dead asleep... Well, let’s get straight to checking his pajamas then... He’s wearing a tank top and boxer trunks. I wonder if he’s cold not sleeping in proper pajamas?

Taiga: Take it... off.....

Without warning Taiga threw off his tank top. And then his hands moved down to his boxers...

Shin: Ahh! This is bad!

Shin quickly threw a blanket over Taiga.

Shin: Phew... That was close... But Taiga-kun’s really lucky he doesn’t catch a cold sleeping like that. I guess Taiga-kun’s not effected by cold because he’s from the north...?

A happi hung from Taiga’s open closet.

Shin: Oh, he has a happi. Taiga-kun really likes festivals so if he’s free he goes and participates in them all over the place. He’s from Aomori so he’s always going back home when it’s festival time. He looks like a bad boy, but he’s actually a good kid at heart. Or at least that’s what Kakeru-san said.

Shin approached a desk with many things scattered upon it.

Shin: His room is a mess.... Hm? There are a lot of ripped out pages from magazines here... What’s all this...!? Ah, these are articles about Kazuki-san. Wow, he’s really diligent in collecting these... Is all this stuff really Kazuki merchandise... !? Gosh, Taiga-kun really loves Kazuki-san, doesn’t he....

Taiga: GRAHH! GET IT OFF!!

The blanket which Taiga had suddenly kicked off flew into the air and smacked hard into Shin’s face.

Shin: HUAGH!

Taiga: Mmrrghghm.......

Shin: Whew... Taiga-kun is such a violent sleeper....

Shin fixed Taiga’s blanket again before heading out of the room.

Shin: Next we’ll be heading to Kakeru-san’s room. Excuse me for entering... Kakeru-san is a 1st year student in senior high school and the heir to Juuouin Holdings. He has a suuuuuper important job called executive director! I heard that the truth is his real name is Kazuo, but he gets mad when you call him that. So just keep it between us, OK?

This room was not quite like any of the others.

Shin: Huh!? The interior of this room is totally different... The floor is covered by a plush carpet, and the wall is plastered in such fancy wallpaper. Ah, and in this room there is only one bed... and it’s covered with a canopy? What a gorgeous room fit for a celebrity... Unfortunately it seems Kakeru-san’s pajamas are covered by his sheets....

Kakeru: Mmm... mm...

Almost as though he’d just heard Shin’s words, Kakeru chose that moment to roll over in his sleep and show off his pajamas.

Shin: Ah, this is... a silk gown!? And he’s even got a matching night cap. It looks so expensive. And what’s this... cucumber slices on his face! He’s sleeping with a skin care mask on! How clever! You know, Kakeru-san’s face is really pretty with his glasses off... So handsome...!

Kakeru cracked a smile with his eyes still shut.

Shin: His desk has some difficult-looking business-y books on it and... huh!? What’s this!?

Kakeru flinched. There were several magazines of female prism stars.

Shin: Wow... Kakeru-san really likes watching prism shows huh....

Kakeru: *cough* *cough* Mmm mmgh... time to... get going... Mmmmph....

Shin: H.. He’s awake...!? ...I guess I just imagined it... Wooow! This shelf is covered with all sorts of plastic models and figures! Oh yeah, I heard that recently he went with Hiro-san to buy some plastic models.

Kakeru: ..N... ext....

Shin: Ah, yes of course! ...Huh?

Startled, Shin looked back at Kakeru.

Kakeru: Zzz... Zzz......

Kakeru was breathing deeply in his sleep. Shin let out a sign of relief.

Shin: Oh yeah! I have to get going to the next room anyway before we’re out of time!

Shin left the room in a slight hurry.

Kakeru: Uuu.... I forgot... to put away my magazines.... Mmmghm....

Shin: Next we’ll be sneaking into Minato-san’s room. Minato is a 1st year student in senior high school and he cooks the most delicious meals for us at the dorm. ...Well then, excuse me for entering... HUH!? WHA... WHAT IS....

Shin stopped dead in his tracks. The scenery which spread before his eyes was filled with the carcasses of beasts, torn in half, mercilessly roasted, and hanging from the ceiling.

Shin: ...What in the world...

Shin was gripped with indescribable fear. It was just at that moment that a large man holding a knife was creeping up behind Shin’s back.

Shin: EEEK!!

Minato: Ichijo, what’s the matter?

Shin: EEE!! EeeeeeeeeEEEE!!! T... Take whatever you want, just spare my life!!

Minato: Hm? Ichijo, it’s me. Minato.

Shin: Kn-n-n-n-ife!

Shin was pointing at the knife which was now aimed right at his throat.

Minato: Ah, sorry, sorry. I was just preparing tomorrow’s ingredients.

Minato smiled cheerfully as he lowered the knife. Shin pointed to the carcasses hanging from the ceiling.

Shin: W-what is all this!?

Minato: The three great hams of the world! Jamón Serrano, Prosciutto, and Jīnhuá Huǒtuǐ! I bought them wholesale.

Shin: HAM!? Wholesale?

Minato: This is what ham looks like before you slice it. It’s best to keep it at room temperature.

Shin: ...Oh.....

Minato: But what are you doing up at this hour? And with a camera in your hand?

Shin: Oh yeah, that’s right. Right now I’m in the middle of showing off everyone’s rooms for a project called “Let’s Sneak In! 24 Hours of Edel Rose”. Ah! So you sleep in a sweatsuit I see!

Minato: It’s comfortable and easy to move around in. Well then, good luck with your program!

Shin: Thank you!

Shin bowed politely as he left the room.

Shin: So Minato really does focus on cooking 24 hours a day. Ah, let’s go to the next room.

Shin approached Leo’s room.

Shin: Next up is Leo-kun’s room. He looks just like a really cute girl... and his personality is feminine too... But he’s actually a boy.... but we all... um.... Yeah! He’s like our idol at Edel Rose! Well, excuse me for entering....

Shin’s eyes widened in surprise.

Shin: Wooow... It’s just like a girl’s room.

The room was covered in lovely decorations and overflowing with adorable stuffed animals.

Shin: And it smells so nice too...

Leo: Urr... Mmm...

As Shin watched Leo roll over in his sleep with a cuteness that any girl would envy, he felt his heart fluttering beyond his control.

Shin: *ba-dump* ...L.. Leo-kun... He’s so... cute......

Shin could not take his eyes off Leo’s lightly colored limbs which peaked from underneath the covers.

Shin: U..Uh ummm.... Leo-kun’s pajamas are... really cute pink negligee...

Leo’s explosive cuteness made Shin completely lose his cool.

Leo: Ahh!

All of a sudden Leo grabbed Shin by his clothing and pulled him under the covers.

Shin: WooAAh!

Leo was hugging Shin so tightly that he could not move.

Leo: Squishy ♡

Leo rubbed his cheek against Shin’s face as he smiled blissfully.

Leo: So soft ♡

Shin: L-Leo-kun...!?

Leo: Zzz..... Zzzz....

Shin: He’s still half asleep... right?

Shin wasn’t sure what to do. He fixed his gaze on Leo’s face once more.

Shin: Leo-kun... He’s just... so cute....

Suddenly Leo-kun’s eyes shot open.

Leo: ...Wha!?

Shin: WHA!?

Leo: EEEEEEEEEEEK!

Shin: AahhAAH! I’m-I’m sorry!!

Shin quickly scrambled away from Leo. Leo rubbed his eyes as he started to properly wake up.

Leo: ...Huh? ...Shin-kun, what’s going on... this late at night...?

Leo stared at Shin with wonder.

Shin: I.. I um... This... this is....

Leo smiled warmly.

Leo: Ahh! Now I understand! Eheh. If you’re lonely why don’t we sleep together?

Shin: N... No that’s not it! I-I-I’ll be going now!!

Leo: Nooo, wait! Shin-kun, don’t go!

A very flustered Shin ran from the room.

Shin: *panting* Oh man... I hope I didn’t give him any strange thoughts...

Shin continued on to Yu’s room.

Shin: Next is Yu-kun’s room. Yu-kun is a 1st year student in junior high school. He writes both the lyrics and music for our songs. Alright then... Excuse me for entering...

As Shin entered the room there were instruments of all kinds everywhere.

Shin: Wow, look at all these instruments... Drums, bass, guitar, a keyboard, a trumpet, a sax.... It’s like a live music club....

Shin’s eyes moved to the walls and ceiling.

Shin: These are all posters and pieces of merchandise of Bell Renjoji... There’s so much....

Yu was gripping tightly to a body pillow printed with Bell’s image as he slept.

Yu: Mmm... I’ll definitely... be the one.... to make you happy...... Mmmmmph.....

A comical sweat drop dripped down from Shin’s forehead.

Shin: ...Yu-kun’s a really big fan of Bell-san, isn’t he.... Aah, umm... Yu-kun sleeps in... Bell Rose pajamas!

Shin left the room.

Shin: Now, it’s time for what you’ve all been waiting for. It’s time to sneak into Over the Rainbow’s rooms: Kouji-san, Hiro-san, and and Kazuki-san’s! ...Whaa!? We’re out of time!? Aw shucks.... I... I’m sorry! It seems that’s all we have time for today... Sorry about that! See you next time!

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Aside from the fact that my essays always stray too far from the topic given or as mentioned before, lack elegance in my usage of language and hence cost me a few marks, my overall grades were basically good. Simply put, I was close to being called a top student. That is why, before the placings for the midterm exams were out, I made a bet with Fatty and the rest that I would be able to attain a level placing in the top 15. This was a safe bet, for if I could get a pass for my essay, top 15 in the level would be an easy goal.

However, when the placings were released, I was ranked 16th.

Speechless, I treated Fatty and the rest to the student cafeteria's best fried noodles. Each person ate two big plates, and along with the noodles that disappeared, so did half of my week's allowance. (Dad and Mum used to give my brother and I our allowance weekly.) I was dissatisfied; my essay had surprisingly gotten a good pass, yet why was I unable to get into the top 15? I took out the seven scripts and went through each one of them carefully: out of a 100, Chinese 87, Mathematics 90, English 92, Physics 89, Political Science 86, History 69. My History must have pulled me down; it actually fell below 70 marks. Still unwilling to accept the placing, I went through the script thoroughly, hoping to spot a calculation error of one or two marks. The 15th rank belonged to Lu Feng, who was also from our class, and he only got one mark more than I did. Getting one mark back would mean I could share the spot with him. This wasn't about honor but rather about whether I would be able to eat this week.

With this final check, my blood started boiling, my face turned red with fury. I got a full score for the multiple-choice questions, but the teacher only gave me a big red tick, not a single mark out of the twenty marks was added to my final score.

Twenty, twenty marks...... Amongst the top 15, even half a mark could change everything, let alone forty half marks.

The me who was originally lying in the top bunk bed of the eight-people shared dorm awaiting death immediately sprang up, prepared myself to look for Fatty first to get the money back and then get my rightful marks back at the teachers' office. Suddenly, as soon as I lifted my head, I saw Lu Feng who resided in the lower bunk below me dash through the doorway excitedly, in his hands was an expensive-looking paper box.

"Cheng Yi Chen, come and check out my CD player."

It was the year 1996, in our small village back then, it was a time where many children could only enjoy the heavy cassette tape players, and carrying an AIWA Walkman was already a privilege that extended way beyond the MD-Player. I too, carried an unspeakable sense of curiosity and admiration as I examined the black gadget, and in the meantime, completely forgot about my usual stance of not bothering myself with Lu Feng.

Since the start of school, only half a term had gone past, but the cliques in which the boys hung out in were already more or less formed. Lu Feng and I were two different kinds of people that would never mix with the other no matter what. For me, as you guys have seen, I was a good student and an obedient son. My brother who's younger than me by a year was still in his first year of junior secondary school while I was a quick student who moved up by a few grades to be in the first year of senior secondary school. Besides my marks, my other aspects were on the low side; my family's financial background was extremely normal, (I'll see you try if you had parents who are both earning an average salary and yet have to support a son, one without any knowledge in terms of managing finances, studying at a prestigious school.) I was taught from young that nothing was more valuable than the knowledge you get from books and was threatened with the usual scare "if you can't get into university, then you can go back to our hometown and plow through our ancestors' fields that extend for miles", hence, I would never compare myself with others. Be it in terms of my meals or attire, as long as it's edible or wearable, an example being my outfit from junior high, the standard blue or black long pants with a white top and white sneakers, I would still try to wear it. As expected, I had the most appropriate hairstyle that's aligned with the school rules, and a daily scene you would see would be me wearing an old-fashioned pair of glasses as I sat at my desk, occupied with work.

Lu Feng, on the other hand, he's...... um...... it isn't right to speak badly of someone behind their backs, so I would simply present an objective point of view, picking a few rumors I had heard through the grapevine.

Appearance: Apparently, he was the level's most stylish and handsome male student, and if compared to Andy Lau or Aaron Kwok, they wouldn't stand a chance. (Really? Why didn't anyone find a Chinese man with a high nose bridge and deep amber eyes strange?)

Family background: Yes...... I heard that his father was a Chinese American, but anyway, Lu Feng is a person of mixed race, and just putting this out here, from the start of junior high, Lu Feng's family had been donating large sums of money to the school yearly to build this and that.

Academics: Um...... Let's just say the fact that he had entered the top 15 was as senseless as the fact that I hadn't entered the top 15.

Character: Eh, this sensitive question makes it hard to arrive at an answer, but the money that his father had donated was partly for the removal of records of Lu Feng's multiple fights. In one of the years of junior high, he had miraculously not been caught for the whole year. The finance department was said to have been riddled with anxiety for quite a while then.

Simply concluded, none of us look up to the other.

This new machine had obviously made us forget about this as we sat together listening to Lu Feng's collection of CDs of popular rock artists who I had never heard of.

"The sound quality is quite good, isn't it?" Lu Feng excitedly chattered, "My father's a man who keeps his words. Getting into the top 15 this time all depended on luck."

I immediately understood. This was the prize Lu Feng asked for from his father.

Feeling the history paper in my hands, I hesitated. I didn't like Lu Feng, but I couldn't bear to dampen his spirits at the moment.

"Like it? I'm going out to play soccer in the afternoon, do you want to borrow it first?"

Gosh, this was hateful...... He was too generous.

I quickly rolled up the paper hidden behind my back. Forget it, the cost of the plates of fried noodles wouldn't even add up to half a piece of the CD player's antenna.

Lu Feng scooped up the soccer ball below his table, and shouting for the boys next door, he left. The player was still sitting on my desk. I sighed. "Because of you; to protect you I'll have to starve for two days."

Throwing my script aside, I picked up an English textbook for a read on Lu Feng's bed before I gradually fell asleep.

Go on, sleep, once you fall asleep you'll no longer be hungry.

When I woke up, Lu Feng was already back, his eyes carefully examining something in his hand as he stood by the bedside rubbing his hair dry. I wandered for a moment before realizing that was my history paper.

"Your marks are tabulated wrongly." Seeing that I had woken up, Lu Feng lifted the paper, his tone calm yet unfriendly.

I muttered an "oh" in return.

"Why don't you go correct it? You might just become 1st if the marks are added."

"If I changed it, you would..." As expected, I was never one with the gift of gab after a nap. Who knew, Lu Feng was one with an immense amount of pride, and the look on his face obviously changed upon hearing these words.

"I know you look down on me. When the final exams come about, I'll be able to get a placing above you just fine by myself, you don't have to pretend to care."

Well, so much for being nice.

"I don't have any other intentions. That player is pretty neat, but as to whether you want it or not, that is your problem, it has nothing to do with me. I have no need to curry favor with you, and I'm not looking down on anyone, so don't be so narrow-hearted." I was too lazy to say any more, and with a quick eye roll, I snatched my paperback.

The room was quiet for some time before I heard him spoke. "How about this, I don't like owing people favors, so let me treat you to a meal."

This person is pretty irritating, treating someone to a meal immediately after having scolded them off.

After giving it some thought and finding that I was indeed hungry, I nodded. "Sure."

After that, I often thought, if I wasn't for this exchange, if Lu Feng and I had kept our distance and simply brushed past each other as usual, the future, my future, his future, would perhaps have been different.

I never expected that Lu Feng would go to such a great expense for the meal.

Repeating myself again, that was the year 1996, Kentucky's chicken wasn't as commonly found in the past. To eat that meal of KFC, it required a one hour plus journey on an old bumpy bus before they reached the city. To be honest, my knowledge on these American fast foods only extended till what I've read about them or seen on television, and as a result, Lu Feng called me old-fashioned for I had on a serious and respectful expression as I dipped the French fries in the tomato sauce with deep concentration, even more so than when I do an analysis question in Chemistry.

Even though I was mercilessly made fun of and laughed at by Lu Feng, that became one of my life's most unforgettable meals, and that feeling would never return in the future as I sit in the KFC by the street eating a burger and pieces of chicken.

Maybe a person's first indeed leaves the strongest memories.

This will then explain why in the many years to come, I would still fail to forget this man called Lu Feng.

For as many firsts he had given me, he had taken just as much away from me.

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What was the first Twenty One Pilots song that you heard?

Stressed Out. I really loved it, and checked out their other songs and by the time Heathens came around I was obsessed with them.

How did you first hear about Twenty One Pilots?

When Stressed Out became really mainstream (spring of 2016) and my classmates listened to it quite a lot in school and YouTube kept on recommending it.

What is your favorite Blurryface theory so far?

Blurryface theory? Oh, I'm a fan of theories, I don't have a favourite one, I love all.

Tyler Joseph or Josh Dun?

God, don't make me choose. I love both equally.

Which song are you most looking forward to hearing on Blurryface Trench?

Okay so this is an old ask sheet so I'm gonna replace it with Trench (though I already heard all songs). I think I was most looking forward to Chlorine and Morph. But actually? All of them, duh.

What is your favorite Twenty One Pilots vine?

I don't have a favourite.

Pick one; Fairly Local music video or Tear In My Heart music video?

Oohh gosh. I love them differently. But if I have to choose: Fairly Local. (Though I love Jenna in TIMH so muchh.)

Reply with a link to the best Twenty One Pilots cover you have heard?

https://youtu.be/2ZdnEnSNNxY

https://youtu.be/f5sBI1P4lyY

https://youtu.be/XeXjghr9FA8

I can't choose one so I just chose a top 3. But there are a lot more.

Do you have/want any Twenty One Pilots tattoos?

I don't have, but want to in the future.

Which album is your favorite so far?

Trench. Blurryface. Vessel. Self-titled. But Trench right now.

Which lyric(s) has the most meaning to you?

Ugh. Right now, it's this:

Find your grandparents or someone of age, pay some respects for the path they have payed. To life they dedicated, now that should be celebrated.

But actually there are lots of favourites here. Tyler Joseph is the best poet ever. The best songwriter ever. All of his lyrics are amazing. They always get straight to my heart.

Have you ever seen Twenty One Pilots live? If so, where?

Not yet, but I have tickets for the show at Sziget Festival on 13 Aug. I can't wait!!

Can you rap the second verse of Ode To Sleep?

Actually, sometimes I can, and sometimes I can't. I mean, it's not at all perfect and I often mess it up, but there were times I could do it.

What’s the largest amount of money that you have spent on Twenty One Pilots?

180 dollars I think, I'm a cheap ass european.

If you met Josh & Tyler, hug, handshake or fist bump?

All, duh. But probably hug. A hug that lets me tell them how much they and their music means to me and how much they helped me.

What is your favorite tweet from either Josh or Tyler or the band?

I was taking a bath.

Which of Josh’s hair colours do you like the most?

Pink. Or yellow. But right now I'm in love with this lovely shade of brown hair he has on his head.

Which song would you sing to serenade someone?

Smithereens.

What is your favorite Twenty One Pilots Tumblr blog?

I have a lot of favourites, I follow like 450 tøp tumblrs... (lockscreen makers, fanfic/imagine writers, fan art makers, picture edit makers, video edit makers, or just random blogs about them)

Which of Tyler’s tattoos is your favorite?

Every piece of tattoo on his left arm. (And the one he and Josh both have.)

Self-titled album or Regional at Best?

Self-titled, probably. But ugh, I love all their music.

What was the first Twenty One Pilots song that you learned all the lyrics to?

Stressed Out, probably. That was the first song I heard from them. OH WAIT. No. I think it's The Judge!

Have you made any good friends through the skeleton clique?

OH HELL YEAH. I met the bestest friend on Earth who's been my bff for a little more than 2 years on penpalworld after I searched for the keyword "twenty øne piløts". We immediately bonded and has been besties since then (though sadly we never met yet, I'm in Europe, she's in Australia).

Do you have either the self-titled album or Regional at Best on CD?

Nope, sadly, I don't have ANY albums by them on CD. Actually idek why. But I really want the vinyl versions of their albums. I love vinyls.

Have you ever been recognized in public for wearing Twenty One Pilots?

Not yet, but I've been trying. There's a girl in my geography class and she once wore an old tøp merch but I was too shy to ask her about it and then later I wore my own tøp merch to school and she wasn't there because of some illness... But I'm not giving up hope that someday someone from the skeleton clique will recognise my clothes.

How many of their albums do you have on CD or vinyl?

I have the Trench CD from the musical library actually which I haven't given back in time. I guess I'm keeping it lol.

No, I'm planning on buying all the albums on vinyl as I said before.

Would you rather see Twenty One Pilots in a small venue, a big venue or at a festival?

I prefer smaller venues. But it'd be amazing to experience a big venue as well. This summer I'm going to a festival so that will be checked off the list.

Have you ever been recognized by Twenty One Pilots on social media?

No, never. *loud sobs escaping my mouth* at least, not yet.

What is your favorite Twenty One Pilots song?

ALL. But okay, I'll choose one, that's the point of this question. Legend. I... it just sends shivers down my spine every time I hear it.

Have you introduced Twenty One Pilots to any of your friends?

I tried to, they didn't really like their style(s?).

What is your favorite quote from Josh or Tyler?

Excuse me, could you please leave?

Can you rap Zack’s verse of Kitchen Sink?

No. Once I tried but it was complete failure. Since then, I'm trying to gain the bravery to try again.

Ukulele or piano?

Oh. Both. I've been learning to play the piano for 10 years now in music school, and I've been learning to play the ukulele on my own in my room for 5 years. And I love both. But maybe ukulele.

How many Twenty One Pilots shirts do you own?

Only one. My parents don't want to buy me more and they also don't let me buy what I want because like it's too expensive? Which they actually are, so I'm searching for the cheaper stuff that look good and that my cheap self can actually afford.

Which song do you want to see a music video for?

SMITHEREENS or Legend.

Goner or Truce?

Truce.

Are you seeing Twenty One Pilots live this year?

YES FINALLY I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS FOR SO LONG. I really hope nothing will come into my way.

On a scale of 1-10, how much do you love Jenna Joseph?

15? She's the most gorgeous, amazing woman ever. I love her with all my heart. (Also, #Jyler forever)

What is your favorite thing about Josh Dun?

His adorableness and talent.

Oh my. This was quite long but I enjoyed answering these questions because

1. I felt like I'm some famous person during an interview

2. I enjoy everything that connects to my smol beans.

Peace.

STAY ALIVE EVERYONE.

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The Purge 2020 (yes, I’m still doing this!)

Week 11, September 14 to September 20

Aaahh, yes, I am late again with this. Things have been quite busy in the last few weeks, both on a personal and on a business level. Lots if clearing, lots of creating space - and life then filling that space. An increase in sessions, which is great for business. Also, tons of new ideas and plans and ...

But this is the write-up of my clutter clearing project. So let’s stick to that for now and maybe I’ll find some time later to tell you about all those interesting ideas I’ve had. ;-)

Well, then. Week 11 of The Purge.

Actually, the week kind of began at the end of week 10 - after I put my TV and the DVD player up on ebay. Because putting stuff up on ebay doesn’t automatically mean you’re getting rid of it. So the stuff is still there. I still see the things every day. And every day I think that I don’t want them anymore, they are taking up space and I don’t want them in my environment anymore.

Still, they are there.

Yes, the flow of clearing energy got stuck. I got stuck.

Following this epiphany, I suddenly notice all the piles of stuff all over my flat. Piles of the stuff I cleared out, but hadn’t got rid of yet: piles of books in the living room and the kitchen, piles of textiles in the living room and bedroom, a box of miscellaneous things in the kitchen ...

Piles! Piles everywhere! Piles of stuff that are clutter and that I cleared out but that are still there. Stuff that is still there, hasn’t yet left the flat and my living environment. Stuff that is still there, in my energy field.

Stuff that is still there, that still blocks the energy flow.

Yeah, no surprise the whole thing ground to a halt. And it’s the familiar old thing again: I am too fast in clutter clearing. Or at least I am way much faster with clearing things out than I am in ultimately getting rid of them.

All right. I get it. I need to get rid of those piles first, before I can continue clearing things out. Otherwise I’ll probably drown in piles one day - or bring the entire project to a grinding halt. Like I did last year.

All right, then. Week 11, the week of Let’s Get Rid of Those Piles.

On Tuesday, on my way to the grocery shop, I lug a big, heavy pile of books to the open bookshelf. Uuuugh, cookbooks and coffee-table books are gosh darn heavy. Probably the reason why I hadn’t taken them to the open bookshelf before. Who likes to trudge around with extra weight, right? But anyway, it’s time for them to go, they’re not getting any lighter, so.

(Though I’ve got to say, I felt a lot lighter once I’d deposited them. And by that I mean not just the weight of my backpack on my shoulders. Yay! Another burden dropped!)

On Thursday I pay a visit to the local electronics shop, looking for an answer to the question of how to dispose of CDs. On the internet I read that there are places where you can return them to be recycled. Since CDs are made of a special kind of plastic that is really expensive and if you return them at those places, they can be made into new CDs.

So far, so good. Unfortunately, the internet doesn’t tell me where those places are. The local waste management’s website is less than useless, since they don’t even mention CDs anywhere. At all. Great.

So I decided to ask where you get them from.

The sales assistant, who notices me drifting around the store and asks if he can help, looks a little baffled at my question. “They’re made from plastic?”, he replies. “They can be recycled in the yellow bin?”

Yes, he uses that questioning intonation. Apparantly he thinks I’m odd.

I mention having read about places where you can return them for recycling. He looks even more puzzled. Obviously he’s never heard of anything like that before.

“Ah, no, we always put them in the yellow bin.”

Oh, well. If that‘s what the experts do - and they claim to be experts, it’s right there in the name of the company - then ... Once home, I drop the pile of CDs into the yellow bin. One more pile down.

Friday morning I realise a little appaled that apparantly, I’ve started collecting paper again. There are several piles of paper in my flat - magazines, little notes, brochures and leaflets and where does all this stuff even come from????

I’ve to to confess, I really love throwing away paper. It’s just such a satisfying feeling when you dump a pile in the recycling bin (a green one, in my town). I always feel better afterwards.

(Perhaps that’s the reason I collect paper? Because of that nice feeling of having got rid of stuff I get afterwards? Hmmm ...)

On Sunday, for a grand finale, I finally get rid of an art print that’s been standing in the hall for ages, waiting for somebody on ebay to be interested. Now it’s finally, finally found a new home - and the lady who came to pick it up was so delighted about it, it gave my quite the extra satisfaction.

What a great week. Fun, too!

Let’s see which piles I can get rid of next week ...

#clutter clearing #piles of stuff #and getting rid of them #letting go #my journey #purge baby

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aminah-hime · 7 years

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So I’m a bit bored today, so I decided to answer 45 questions for lolitas! I got these from Livejournal, so if anyone knows the original source, feel free to tell me!

1. Please tell us your Hand Name (name that’s used ONLY in internet.) and hometown. PinkyMaggie! I’ve rarely had the experience of someone calling me by Maggie since my real name is in my description ^^” And my hometown is Miami! 2. About how long is your history as a Lolita? Two years and a half! Oh how time has passed! :O 3. What first motivated you to do Lolita fashion? I really liked the overly cute style of it which was something I never saw before! It’s also my first step into fashion! 4. After knowing Lolita fashion, have you had any time-gap or resistance till you actually started to be Lolita? Definitely! I discovered lolita when I was 13, but only started wearing it when I was 15. 5. Please define your Lolita style as much as possible. (eg. gothic Lolita, sweet Lolita, white Lolita…. Etc). I wear sweet lolita, from OTT all the way to casual! I prefer Angelic Pretty and mainly prints from 2010 and earlier. 6. About how many Lolita friends do you have? I have a few lolita acquaintances, but no one who I’d call a friend yet ^^” 7. What is the best thing about doing Lolita? It gives me a way to express myself in ways I could never imagine! While lolita is seen as a fashion with “little variety” because of its rules, there is still a ton of creative ways to wear it! 8. Conversely, what's the worst thing? I think the drama and hate that’s in the community is what brings the fashion down. I’ve seen people who want to start wearing it get turned off due to sites like cgl and Behind the Bows. 9. Which Lolita Brands do you like? Angelic Pretty!!!! That’s an easy answer! ^o^ But I also like Metamorphose and Moi meme Moitie as well. 10. What was the first Lolita item that you’ve owned? While Bodyline’s Bunny Cinderella skirt was the first lolita piece I ordered, the Squirrel Party JSK in pink was my actual first lolita piece I owned in person. 11. What is the “must have!” Lolita item? Petticoats!! A good one at that! It’s really looked over, but it’s vital to lolita! 12. Do you wear drawers? An odd way of saying bloomers, but I don’t. I just wear plain short shorts under my dresses ^^ 13. Do you have any favourite Japanese music? Ohhh gosh is there a lot ^^” Malice Mizer is the band that originally got me into lolita, but I also love Lareine and Kyary Pamyu Pamyu! 14. Where do you particularly visit as Lolita? Now I don’t really go out much both in lolita and in general, so I’d say to meets and conventions. 15. About how many times per week do you dress as Lolita? I rarely do, but I’d say once a week when I’m in the mood. 16. Please tell us about one embarrassing episode from the time when you were just beginning Lolita. Well the first time I wore lolita, I decided to do a bittersweet coord with Squirrel Party for Halloween. It ended up with me wearing a black Walmart blouse underneath with really cheap black accessories. And I didn’t have a petticoat! I went to school wearing it, and the kids there kept asking if I was trying to become Japanese. 17. What's hairstyle and color that you think Lolita would suite the most? I don’t have a preference with color as long as it isn’t neon, but I love pigtails! Specially the ones Maki tends to wear. 18. Have you ever thought of stopping Lolita? The reason? I don’t think I have, but I really hope I don’t! 19. Please tell us your heart's bible as a Lolita. (anything like a book, magazine, CD, idol...) Gothic & Lolita Bible! Mainly those from around 2006-2008. They feel so nostalgic to me despite not being from that time period. 20. Do you own a doll? Tell us your feelings about her intensely! I used to own Blythe and Pullip dolls, but I sold all of them ;-; I hope I can get the AP collabs with Pullip and Blythe dolls again. 21. What kind of make-up do you wear when you wear Lolita clothes? Pink eyeshadow with black eyeliner and false lashes, pink blush, and pink lip gloss. I’ve just started wearing make-up, so it isn’t much ^^” 22. Have you ever secretly changed clothes in a train station bathroom on Lolita day-out? Nope! 23. Are you composed when doing Lolita all by yourself? I’ve gone out in lolita all by myself and I would say so. I just pretend that I’m the only person there. 24. How much do you spend in your Lolita clothes& accessory monthly? I’d say around $200? I like to sell a lot of my stuff as well, so it’s a constant flow of money. 25. What is the most expensive Lolita thing you've bought so far? How much was it? My first release Sugary Carnival JSK and headbow in lavender all together, including shipping and SS fees, came to $250, so pretty much retail price. 26. So far about how much has the expense been for Lolita goods? I’m going to say $2,000...which really sounds like a lot for being in lolita for less than two years and being a student. I certainly know that a big chunk of that money came from my internship last summer. 27. Lolita outfit really costs money. How do you raise money to cover the cost of Lolita? Like I said before, I sell a lot of my stuff in exchange for newer lolita purchases. My old doll collection was worth around $300-$400, and I put all the money towards lolita. I had a summer internship last year where I earn quite a bit of money in a month (around $1,500). Thankfully, I’m doing the internship again this summer, so I’ll have even more money! :D 28. Have you ever bought from an online store? If so, please tell us its good and bad points and some advice for the future. If not, please tell us why not. Yep! All my lolita is from online shops! The good thing is is that you can find pretty great deals for cheap brand. The downside is that I haven’t experienced walking into a lolita shop in person. 29. Even if you sort of want to keep it a secret, please clandestinely tell us about a private manufacturer that is the best. I literally do not understand this question, so....NEXT! 30. Is there a brand and/or an item that you think, "I could never get it! But I unreasonably want it!"? AP’s Carnival in sax! I highly doubt I’d ever be able to get it because it’s so rare and expensive ;-; But then again, I have found some pretty rare lolita pieces for a cheap price. 31. What do you think about people who only do Lolita at music-lives or cosplay? You can really see the date of this question lol. I’ll assume this will be for lolitas that only wear it to conventions, and I don’t have a problem with it. Some people just don’t have the opportunity to wear it out. 32. From what age to what age is it acceptable to do Lolita? Do you think that there's a state in which someone must graduate from Lolita? (you can answer as ‘never graduate’) You can start lolita at any age! I started fairly young, and there are lolitas who are younger than me! There are also lolitas who are pretty old as well. If the person feels like the time is right to quit, it’s ultmately their own choice. 33. Is there a Lolita fashion or behavior that you think "I don't want Lolitas to do this!" about? Never talk behind someone’s back while pretending to be their friend...*cough* most embarrassing behavior *cough* 34. Is there something you think "Lolita has to be this way!" about? Uhh not really. I mean the only thing I can think of is the rules. Every fashion has its own rules, even if they can be bent. You wouldn’t wear jeans and call it lolita, but you get away with not wearing a blouse. 35. While doing Lolita, has something changed from earlier than you did Lolita? I think the amount of Bodyline and offbrand has drastically increased. Now that I know how to find secondhand AP, I’ve been wearing it a lot more lately. 36. Do you go to school/work as Lolita? My school has a uniform policy, but I wear it whenever I can! 37. Do you wear Lolita clothes as casual wear? Sadly, no ;~; 38. Do you have a boyfriend (or husband)? Do you understand each other? Nope! I’m a single potato~ 39. What do the people around you think of your doing Lolita? Do they accept it? Yeah for the most part they accept it. My friends think of it as cosplay, though, no matter what I say ^^” 40. What Lolita has impressed you the most up until now? Ohh boy....Takulu, Maki, Kaya, Lunie-chan, Princess-Peachie, Lovelylor, Shelbycloud, Mintyfrills, and a TON more! 41. Have you ever made your own Lolita clothing or/and accessories? If so, what was the best item that you’ve made? I’ve made my own accessories! The best thing I have made was a cute, pastel bracelet with a mint star charm ^-^ 42. If you have an ideal Lolita outfit or coordination, please tell us. I like have 2-3 color combinations in a coord (like pink, sax, and lavender). I really like cardigans and a poffy petticoat. Really cute, fluffy pigtails with a headbow + hair combs is also nice. Matching accessories, socks, and shoes obviously! 43. Is there a motif that you think “this is a symbol of Lolita”? The classic bell/a-line shaped dress. Petticoats have always been a defining factor to lolita for me. 44. Would you want to dress your children as Lolita? I’m going to be honest and say that I would love to! Only if you choose to, though. 45. What's your image of the ideal Lolita? Someone who truly enjoys their clothing and are happy inside and out!

#personal #lolita questions #feel free to do it as well!

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dianamjackson · 6 years

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Drawing thoughts (2015)

I do think a lot while I draw, as it would be infernally boring otherwise. What do I think about? I thought it would be entertaining to document a typical stream of consciousness (a warning to those of delicate constitution: I curse a lot) and something I’m quite curious about regarding how other artists work.

‘Hmm, that’s nice.’ Colours are blending well.

‘Oh, that’s very nice.’ My drawing is so good that it surprises even me.

‘How the fuck do I do this? It’s quite amazing. It’s pointless asking; we’ll never know. Just do it.’

‘Are you serious?’ Pencil breaks whilst being sharpened.

‘Are you fucking serious?!’ Pencil breaks again upon being resharpened.

‘Fucking fuck.’ Pencil deposits wax in an unfavourable pattern and creates wax blooms that progressively enlarge if subsequent pencils are not sharp enough (read: I’m lazy) to dodge the initial wax blooms.

‘Oh my God. Assholes.’ Neighbours are conversing loudly.

‘Shut the fuck up.’ Someone is using a loud gardening machine.

‘Shut up.’ Someone drives fast down the driveway.

‘Hmm, I wonder what Christopher Hitchens’ body looks like now... Oh, it’s spring isn’t it? Late spring. Mid-spring. I hate winter. Must escape next winter somehow. When is that client going to pay? Must email them. Do I need pencils? No. You don’t need anything, just sit and work! What would Matthieu Ricard say? ‘Cease your feverish urge to escape the present moment…’ That day in Readings was beautiful; I should spend more time in Carlton. I don’t get out enough. Gosh that’s beautiful sunlight out there on the fig tree; I’ll take a photo. What’s Henry doing? Sleeping; good. Alec Guinness’s diaries -- they were terrible. But maybe I should read them again. In an hour it’ll be tea time. Which tea shall I have? I remember that time I bought seven tins of Chinese tea and the man said “You drink a lot of tea; you’re very healthy” but he didn’t know I only bought them for the tins. I’ll have to go to China one day. Dad wants to go to China.’

‘I’ve figured it out: I draw like a doctor. I’ve known of doctors (and dentists) who were superb draughtsmen -- they didn’t have a great amount of creativity but possessed such precision and attention to finish. I think it’s an obsessive-compulsive thing. The pioneering work of many famous people including John Dewey and Babe Ruth were the products of OCD. Great things the result of mental disorder? At least it’s a positive thing; better than repeatedly polishing doorknobs or pacing back and forth. Most artists are mentally deranged anyway… I must be a frustrated surgeon. Secret Surgeon. Secretly Surgeon. But as a surgeon I’d feel constrained and suddenly start daydreaming about hooded marching folk and Dagobah and then the patient would die. If I do the incision here versus here, it would look almost exactly like the river bank in Dagobah in that shot just before R2D2 pops up out of the water…’

‘Do I need a coffee? Maybe I should go to Sydney soon. Too expensive. I’ll just stay in Melbourne and go somewhere I haven’t been. Take photos. I don’t have a CD player; fuck. Should I get a normal person job? No. Yes, probably. Need to read more about Voltaire. He was an atheist. I’m not an atheist. I need to try out those FC watercolour pencils; they might speed up the job. I’m not hungry. I need to understand how human feet evolved. Why do wax blooms happen? Need to know. This bit I’m drawing now reminds me of that picture of the Turkish Van cat sitting on the turquoise carpeted stairs in that 1980s cat book I had. Fuck I’m getting old; must draw quickly.’

‘This is really very peaceful. I could do this forever. There -- my fate is sealed! One must adopt an attitude of allowing -- things that are meant to happen will happen, because there’s an inexorable directionality to the universe -- so I’m told -- and I largely believe it. I’ve been doing this for 30 years. Good grief. I remember in Grade 5 that boy wanted me to draw a dagger with blood on it; he wanted me to make it look really real. I did. I remember the sunflower picture I painted with stamps in Grade 1 or earlier -- it hung in the school foyer the whole time I was there. Then there was the undersea picture (unashamedly based on The Little Mermaid before society was as litigious) that hung in the library, lovingly appliquéd by my favourite teacher Mrs. Everett who lived in a beautiful dark grey English cottage with bottle green window panes. In Year 8 in Mrs. Chung’s art class I drew a scene from a fictional planet, with enormous technicolor suns and hooded folk marching single-file (Star Wars of course).’ *I’ve no idea what the origin of my obsession with ‘hooded folk’ was at the time of writing. Gardening machine? © Diana Szabo 2015.

#drawing #thoughts #streamofconsciousness #pencils #writing #hitchens #cats #painting

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bilingualplots · 7 years

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That concert crazy me!

Well, short-long story. I am a huge and mega fan of one direction but actually I fond of Harry the most. The curly, green eyed member. I’ve been the fan from a long ago. I had been their concert once, when they came to did some tour on my country. I was crazy as hell and excited for that. That time, I was a freshman year of college and it was hell, sleepless and tiring period especially when you join in medical department. No time to play, going around even in a weekend sometimes you have lectures and have to do some shits. So it challenged me to go to that concert. I didnt know my schedule when the concert held. But I bought the tickets anyway. I got the vip tickets well I bought it from my own money. No, I didnt work or earn money I mean I dont have time to do that. That money was from scholarships I got. I spent the whole money for the concert without even thinking. I was so glad I didnt spent the money yet cause before I knew that One Direction would held a concert, I was planning to buy some woman things to spend that money.

My senior high school friend who also adore One Direction, asked me to go to the concert together. I agreed of course cause the concert didnt held on my city its miles away from the city I lived but still It didnt down me at all.

So I gave it all to my friend. Nadya–well but I call her Lia. She bought the tickets, I just needed to transferred the money to her. And yup. We got the freaking tickets. Yeay!

Days after days went. And it was a couple days from the day of the concert. And guess what, a day before the concert I was going to have a test. Practice test. Shit man. I was crazy I even wanted to cry but I decided to stay cool. The test’s day began, I finished the test and felt good cause the test went well. It was over around four or five in the evening and guess what again? my plane fly at six and I hadn’t even packed my things. I just had one shirt in my mind, the shirt that written “Harry Styles’s wife” that I was going to wear for the concert.

After doing the test, my lecturer suprised me by saying she wanted to say something so we have to wait her. And the clock was never stop and it taunt me in every seconds it ticked. My friend, Lia had been calling me all the time and all I could do was just make her calm her tits.

My lecturer was so long and I just couldn’t stand it. So I decided to just go and didnt mind it. I was just guessing that she wont even checked the list of attendance. I drove the car so fast to my home and pick my things. It felt so relived when I arrived at home and find my mom help me to packed my things.

My dad drove me to the airport and when I was on my way, my classmate called me. I pick the call and she sounded like she was wispering. My heart beaten so fast when she said that the lecturer was calling us one by one and check the list of attendance. I was freak out cause I didnt want my lecturer missunderstood and think that I dont attend the test. But what can I do. I was on my way to airport and my plane was flying in half hour.

When I arrived at airport I was acting crazy and run to my senior high school friend. My mom and hers doing the mom’s thing. Kissing cheeks, hugging in mother way and all.

We said good by to our mothers and passed the gates, my phone was ringing and I pick it up found massage from my classmate said that the lecturer had stopped calling the students name right before my names turn. Maybe two couple of name left until my name called but she decided to just stop and say that she believed all the students attended the class. And bye that, I thanked God. It was like God indeed had planned that I was allowed to go to the concert and meet my idola.

I and Lia, we both arrived around 8 night or 9 I’m not so sure, and we got picked by my other friend who also wanted to go to the concert. Her name was Mia. She lived in Bandung cause she studied there and what another lucky I got was Mia’s mom treated us by booked two rooms in a hotel near GBK (the place that held the concert) and not only rooms, she also sent someone to guide us around the city with car, so we didnt have to use public transportation and all, pluss I could save my money.

We checked in and going to the room directly. My friend Mia thought that Lia wanted to bring her friend so Mia booked two rooms but Lia’s friend cancelled and sold the ticket to stranger.

Three of us stayed in the same room cause Mia was scared to stay alone in the other room. And yes that one room was useless. At midnight we decided to order food, we chose Bonchon but ended up ordered KFC cause Bochon didnt pick the call, I assumed it was already close.

The delivered man was so long and we ended up sleeping until he arrived and I didnt realize the delivered man already standing in front of our room for maybe hours. I’m not sure how long. I took the money and handed it to him. Said sorry multiple times for making him wait for too long. We didnt forget to give more tips for the mistake we made.

We ended up ate the food maybe at 2 or 3 in the morning and go back to sleep with leftovers which I ate at 6 in the morning and went back to sleep again. I know you felt disgust but I dont care. I’m still alive any way.

We wake up at almost 10 in the morning and rushed to lobby to take our breakfast. Cause it was closed if it was up 10 morning.

After that, we decided to get ready. We went to change the voucher to the real ticket. When we arrived at ticket changer, we saw so much people I mean really much people who queued to change tickets like us. We were like going to die standing in a very long line, stress out until securty came and asked us to show our voucher. Lia took it from her bag and that security told us that vip gate wasnt where we stand. He took Lia to the other gates and went through and disappeared. I and Mia waited outside cause it wasnt allowed us to come, the three ticket was named by Lia and her guess so she had to take it by her self.

I took a seat with Mia and not to long after sitting, Lia came from that gates with big smile and tickets along with the handband in her hand. Gosh! I couldn’t believe I was on my way to see my Idola. The Idola that I only see through the glass of television, laptop or phone. And in some hours later, I was going to meet him and inhale the same air with them.

Dont tell me that Im so naiff or Lame cause I’m not. You dont know how it feels when you finally got to meet the people who gave you so much changed. In a better way. I mean, without fangirling 1D I would probably doesnt speak or write english things like now, like this, or I couldn’t knew or have friends abroad or anything else. This fangirling made me alive. So just shut the hell up and dont judge me.

The concert would be held on 7 evening and it was like 12 afternoon when we had done change the voucher into real freaking tickets. So we decided to go to mall cause Mia need to buy some clothes. We arrived to the Mall, I foget what Mall and going to Zara. Mia and Nadya bought shirt, well Mia bought bunch of clothes and a couple of pants and if I’m not mistaken she bought a couple of shoes too. In Zara I met some famous people who always showed in local tv. Such a Najwa, the owner of Mata Najwa show or some of Ftv actor, I was not sure who, cause I didnt pay attention to them. It was just Lia who said that.

After that, Mia still went through the shop find something else to buy. I didnt know what it is. So me and Lia decided to just go around the mall, we stopped to buy some ice cream and at CD shop. I bought two cd of one direction and some books of it while Lia was busy to take pictures from the architecture of the Mall and all. Yes, she is that girl who are great with pencil, pen and all, drawing and made house in a paper. Architecture people said.

After that we went back to hotel, we decided to have lunch, wanted to have delivery again but Lia againts it so we went to the restaurant near the hotel and had some yakiniku. After that we went back to the hotel and had some rest until we wake up in the evening maybe it seven and it was so late, so we prepared as fast as possible.

We ended up arrive at 8 night with clearer way to the gates. Cause people is already in the stadium. I know. We were late. It was sucks!

Then, we ran before that I bought some bandana with a light in it and some small posters. We went to the gates. I bought mineral waters which was so expensive but I didnt mind at all cause I was thirsty and It was impossible to go out for just a bottle of mineral water.

We went through the door the vip seat and saw tons of people. I didnt see any seat at all so we went out and take the other door. I saw the yellow area and already knew it was Vvip seat cause I saw some famous people there too, like actor and singers of my country. we got exactly three seat right besode the vvip area and it was so good for view. We got another lucky again.

Another of another lucky we got was the stars hadnt come out yet. The stage still play some song from 5Sos and play the commercials tour of 1D itself. We didnt late.

And time flies I grew crazy on my head. Shit. I cant stand my self I was so nervous, they always played us by act like the stars was going out but actually no. And it was getting crazier when we saw Niall run across and went back to the backstage. There was so much noise and loud that made me goosebumps. Until that time, that time i couldn’t forget until now. That time when I cried, shit dont judge me for being so exaggerated cause I did admit that I had this fascinated and butterflies feeling.

One direction came out, with the intro of Clouds. I was screaming like crazy until some bodyguards who suited like army looked at me like seriously girl?! But I didnt care at all.

I jumped and scream along the song and all very time Harry great in my way I scream again and said that, those greating were belong to me like he looked at me directly. I didnt even put single care when some girls gave disgusted look. I just enjoyed the show.

All I did was cry and scream along to the song and thats all, I didint even care to record cause I was just to happy and need to enjoy the music and show. Lia was screaming like me, but she scream for Liam and I scream for Harry. Then Mia was so crazy with Zayn but yes, Zayn didnt come up to the show. But still she loves 1D maybe Niall, I think.

We sang along didnt mind our bag which were in the seat, possibly could be stolen anytime but I didnt care. All my focus went on the staege, I couldnt even wanted to blink. Gosh! That was so amazing, I could feel my heart beating so hard right now writing this thing.

After that, I couldn’t tell you the details of the concert cause it will need the whole day to write it. All you have to know is directioner are crazy, I never stop to get goosebumps cause the crowd never stop to sing along the star on the stage. Even Liam and Niall admitted our noises was so loud than other. Aside from that, all I could feel was joy, happiness, exited, crazy, amazed and some kind of that been mixed make my body turn, my eyes burned from crying. Happy crying.

We went back at 12 night and directly to the airport cause my plane flight on 1.45. We arrived at maybe 1. I both with Lia said goodbye to Mia, shared hugs and kisses then left. We waited for 45 minutes. When I was waiting I was so tired from the jumping and screaming so I decided to lay down at the chair, didnt care about people looked like I was grazy girl who lay to the 3 seats.

I close my eyes but interupted by Lia who screamed like hell. I asked her why and she answered me by saying that Zayn left the group. Officially. I didnt believe her until she showed me the statement on official facebook of 1D it self. I was shocked cause I love Zayn. He’s good and had the highest note from all.

But yup. It didnt bother me that much cause all I loved was about Harry who is still in 1d until now.

We landed on my city right about 5.30 morning. I was rushed cause I had to go to school 7 cause there this assistant of lecturer who was scared and I just couldn’t be late. My father picked me and I couldn’t go because I didnt want to left Lia alone. Until her father come up so I went back home asked my dad to rush.

Arrived at home I run to my room and had a fastes bath of my life. Rush to the school. I was so glad I didnt late and some of my friend was late. They were shocked saw me sitting on my chair. I mean, last night was the best night I’ve ever spent and here I was going school and all.

Yes that was amazing. I know.

Oh yeah. Not forget another crazier that happened. Lia, my friend was having final test at the exact day of the concert. And no one expect what she did, that was.. she asked her friend to pretend to be her and doing her test.

Yah that was crazier than me. But she ended up passed the final test well.

#1dindo #funofarni #storyofarni

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