#hellooooo

[wingedsongballoon]

#yandere #breathplay #textos #burnbra #cloverart #plusfashion #tempest #hellooooo #sad truth

[127luvr]

Hi can i ask for a male reader x doyoung, where they're both in school and they have an assignment to sing a duet, but doyoung just really chose m!r so that they can spend more time together. Then they kiss?

kiss ♫⋆｡♪ ₊

kim doyoung x male reader

doyoung had never questioned his life in music. he knew from a young age where he was headed--what path in life he wanted to pursue. he breathed music like it was his lifeline. it was the one thing in his life he never second-guessed. he knew he was good at it. at singing--at reading music--at conducting his class for an assignment--at teaching it when he became a student-teacher.

he was born for this.

you weren't as lucky.

the passion for music came from watching a performance of your school choir by chance. you were convinced that you were destined to pass by the auditorium at that very moment--destined to hear the way the ensemble blended their voices together so seamlessly--as if it was a body of water collectively sending waves to shore.

it was too late in the year to join the ensemble you heard, but you managed to squeeze in to one of the beginner classes. it was one of the things in life that you took seriously. staying after school for any extra help from upperclassmen. staying behind to see the rigorous practices that the advanced classes had. while you were graced with a natural talent for music, you still had so much to learn.

which is why you were the most excited when they assigned duets. the only strict rule being that it had to be someone that was in the choir program.

doyoung had taken a liking to you. watching you from the corner of his eye when you sat in one of their after-school practices. he watched the way your pencil followed along the sheet music as they sang, circling the dynamics on top--and underneath--the staff. he watched as your body followed the conductor's baton--watched as you sang along subconsciously to your voice part in the song. he knew without a doubt that he had to choose you for a duet.

he just wasn't entirely sure if it was for his own selfish reasons or for your raw talent.

"(y/n)?" you feel a light tap on your shoulder, the sudden sensation startling you. your binder slips out of your hands when you turn to doyoung, his nearness surprising you further. you can't help but gawk at him, ignoring the way your sheet music spills out of the binder on the floor. doyoung's eyes fall to the floor, his lips twitching slightly as he goes to pick it up for you. you are still watching him as he bends down, his long fingers quick with gathering your materials. you manage to look away as he straightens his posture again, holding his hands out to hand you your binder. "i know we aren't really familiar with each other, but did you want to team up for the duet assignment?"

he was one of the upperclassmen. one of the singers that stood out to you when you watched them practice. the critiques he received from directors were nitpick-y. always something about rounding out his vowels--looking more expressive. it was clear that they only picked on him for small things because they weren't able to find anything he was bad at. he didn't need to improve--but he did need to be pushed just like his classmates.

"yeah!"

you quickly realize that doyoung isn't in it for the music. he knows the song inside and out from the get-go. leaving you to scramble and learn the song even when you're not practicing together. this only makes you wonder what he was in it for. why he chose you of all people?

your practices were usually done in the school practice rooms. preferably one with an old piano in it--sometimes you weren't as lucky. but you watched as doyoung's eyes moved faster than his fingers, reading the music as he played the black and white piano keys. you were almost jealous of his talents. envious of his ability to multitask so effortlessly but he interprets your gaze differently. patting the space on the bench next to him so you could sit--instead of standing with your back to the wall, stiff.

"i like to learn the notes by playing them and then singing them. makes it easier to correct. do you want to try?" your hands hover over the keys, scared to play any of them incorrectly. if you were being honest, you only knew the name of the notes on your phone, where the keys were labeled. "here, i'll show you."

you don't expect doyoung to put his hands on top of yours, guiding them to where he was previously playing. but the piano is the last thing on your mind. instead, thoughts of doyoung's soft skin and dainty fingers replace any and all rational thoughts from your brain.

"the note in between these black keys is d. if you look at the piano you will notice that the pattern repeats over and over again, so the notes only go a, b, c, d, e, f and g. and then back to a. the black keys are semitones--flat or sharp. it just depends on what key we're in, you know?" doyoung finally takes note of your flushed face, his hands immediately clammy on top of yours as he watches you chew your bottom lip anxiously. "(y/n)? did you get any of that?"

"uh-"

"is there a way for me to keep you concentrated?" your gaze drops down to his pouty lips, subconsciously licking your own as you stare them down. this doesn't go unnoticed by doyoung--who has been yearning for your affection since your practices together started. "kissing you?"

for a moment you thought you had shared your thoughts out loud--only to find that your lips were still shut. doyoung was the first to bring up a kiss. that could only mean that he wanted to. that it crossed his mind before it crossed yours. he leans in, with his hands still on top of yours. you're aware of his nearness. the way his cool breath hits your cupid's bow. the way he smells like baby powder--and a little bit like sweat from being in this room for so long. your eyes finally meet again which causes him to tilt his head, raising his eyebrows as if to ask you for a second time.

"here?" but you're the first one to close the gap, the first to meet your lips together. completely disregarding the glass door. completely disregarding that someone might walk by. but none of it matters--not when doyoung's lips feel heavenly. and he's drinking you up like you're a glass of iced tea on a hot summer day. you almost don't want to pull away. wanting to stay in his warmth even if the positioning was awkward. "we can practice at my place next time."

#HELLOOOOO #im loving all of the doyoung requests #he's my little bunny #i was in choir for like 7+ years #my knowledge might be limited idk i miss learning about music #nct #nct u #nct 127 #nct dojaejung #nct x male reader #x male reader #kim doyoung #doyoung x male reader #<3

[xueyidweams]

you’re a memokeeper, a pretty strong one at that. you’ve had your eye on this pretty but cunning gambler for a while; fate always seemed to bring you two to the same place. you see him drinking away at a bar one day, you’ve been visiting Penacony for some time and know that the bar plays tango every week on this day so— why not use it as an opportunity to get into that pretty brain of his?

You put on your sultry voice, your body language relaxed and elegant as aventurine eyes you up after your invite for a dance. he accepted, took your hand and let you whisk him away to the dance floor. whether because he thinks of this as networking or simple pleasure of having one’s body close to another is of no matter to you. you give him a small smile as you slide your hands up and down his arms slowly, sensually. there’s no denying that, you aren’t trying to, how can anyone resist those eyes anyways? you make sure that every touch, every brush of your bodies is deliberate and with a purpose. push into his mind, you think as you dip him and he looks into your eyes. tipsy but not drunk and clearly enjoying this if him bouncing back to you every time you twirl him away is any sign.

his eyes are truly beautiful, yet terrifying. just from one look at his eyes there has been a tug at your heart, its painful, its of love and its of struggle and its strong yet oh so weak. You twirl him and dip him, your fingers curling around his waist, faces too close for this to be anything but flirting and chasing.

and you finally do it, you truly look into his eyes as you two are twirling each other in a warm yet unfamiliar way.

at first your heart is warm, your— no his mother’s voice filling your ears. her scent is so comforting, so familiar, so strange and so distant that you don’t even know if you can call her your mother. your heart screams with grief, tears itself apart with guilt and your soul bears its fangs with vengeance as you’re in a deserted place… your sister is crying and you don’t know what’s going on but it hurts so much to see tears on her face..

aventurine has taken the lead by now, your slightly limp movements and glazed eyes telling him all he needs to know and yet, he doesn’t hide his wounds and cuts. he lets you see him bare, he lets you look at his disgusting self— a gambler damned to always win, a kid with no one to embrace in the thick and suffocating darkness. he lets you see it, he lets you look and he doesn’t know why. maybe the alcohol. maybe.

your heart hurts so much, your soul wails and your teeth tear and bite as you kill others just like you… they had dreams they had families and now they had no one— just like you. and yet you had to kill them, if you want to make it out of here alive and burn everyone who has led you to this moment— you had to live and step on people just like you. the emotions are too much to bear, it should be a memokeeper’s dinner but it’s filled with such despair that your brain refuses to take it and you’re breathlessly pushed back to reality, the song on its final note, aventurine’s eyes looking deep into yours. your tears filled with pain that you have not experienced, filled with vengeance and anger that burns and yet it is not yours. and yet it hurts like it is.

he sees your tear stained face, pulls you up from the dip and you feel the brush of his finger and the coolness of his rings on your burning skin, and when he speaks his voice is filled with such mundane sadness that it tears you apart, “so what do you think, memokeeper?”

#aventurine #aventurine x male reader #aventurine x reader #aventurine x you #hsr x you #hsr x reader #honkai star rail #hsr aventurine #hellooooo

[egoarc4de]

if it stops i'm having an unshakable nightmare

#my art #tf2 #team fortress 2 #tf2 scout #tf2 engineer #tf2 sniper #tw blood #tw gore #tw gun #it's tf2 you get the picture! #HELLOOOOO #been working on these all week #based on something i started writing in the early summer but that will neverrrr be finished i dont think. ugh. #posted this to the wrong account too LOL #havent drawn in forever but it feels awesome #my favourite part of all of these is probably that little three decker in the left corner of the second one #this is what happens to you when youre coping w uni and listening to underscores parquet courts and CCR nonstop #link is the playlist of songs i listened to nonstop while drawing these hoohooheehee #peep the backgrounds too!! #trying to be less stiff with digital art is so hard but ill keep working on it o7 #also never drawn tf2 before give me time my friends! #is it obvious i didnt even bother to look at what a baseball bat looked like in the first one orz

[lanlishiba]

Some Wally/AU art that i forgot to post here !!

#tumblr became my neglected child omg #hellooooo #wally au #wally darling #wally welcome home #welcome home wally darling #wally darling welcome home #wally darling au #wally darling fanart #welcome home fanart #fanart

[enderwoah]

its the way chayanne only died bc he was trying to help phil and tallulah, he was still up and could've swam away once he revived phil, but that just isn't how chayanne is, is it? he had to die protecting someone. even if it meant nothing in the end and they all died.

its the way tallulah was in the middle of writing a sign, her most prominent form of communication. it's how she was frantically scribbling something down to phil and was downed during it. it's how she died right next to the other two, even when chayanne was trying to get to them. it's how she's only been on this planet for a week, less, and already has died and come back to life

its how phil was trying to stay calm and yet was frantically telling chayanne to res him so he could get to tallulah, it's how he realised there was no hope, he just started apologising to chayanne, over and over, told him that the island didn't want them to live, was so upset that he called upon the island itself to fix its mistake or incur his fucking wrath

And I'm officially insane,

#TRYING TO BE NORMAL #TRYING SOOO HARD TO BE NORMAL #FAILING #philza #philza minecraft #qsmp chayanne #qsmp tallulah #qsmp #quackity #HELLOOOOO #IM INSANE #IM SO #AUGH #qsmp spoilers #literally forgot to tag that im so sorry i hope nobody got spoiled #ive just been #so #enderwhat #1k

[winxys]

SUNMI STRANGER / Concept Photo 1

#sunmi #lee sunmi #femaleidol #femaleidolsedit #femaleidols #m* #useroro #forvy #aleksbestie #awekslook #dearestmillie #eritual #HELLOOOOO

[a-zira-fell]

Oh my God the magic trick only works because Aziraphale and Crowley trust each other 100%

Aziraphale gets shown the trick in the little handbook and told that he needs 'nerves of steel' and a 'hand that's as steady as the rocks of gibraltar'. And finally a '100% reliable marksman. Someone you can really trust' (Aziraphale's eyes flick to his left, where Crowley stands). 'Otherwise it's lethal.'

And he says what he thinks right then and there. He's 'got the perfect man for the job.' (Crowley is like ??? and then does a double take at Aziraphale when he realises that he means him, which in turn makes Aziraphale unsure) 'at least, I think I have.'

Then, at the theatre, Crowley is being so honest when Aziraphale asks who has any experience with firearms and Doesn't raise his hand, but Aziraphale thinks Crowley is just being difficult, calls him on stage, and when they realise their miracles aren't working, Crowley takes a 5 second look at the manual (of course he has the manual. He's being so indulgent of Aziraphale. He basically bought the thing For Aziraphale).

He doesn't have the steadiest of aims, not to mention that he has never fired any type of gun ever before. But the trick still works. Aziraphale and Crowley have the tendency to influence reality merely by believing in something. And I'm completely convinced that the magic trick only succeeded because their trust in each other influenced reality in such a way that their magic trick wasn't lethal.

Crowley's trust is only addressed later. 'I knew you'd come through for me. You always do' to which Crowley responds 'Well, you said trust me' and he Did.

#HELLOOOOO #i bring you Thoughts from my rewatch #quip #good omens #good omens meta #good omens season 2 #gos2

[pooptrongnee]

SHUSHUSHUSHUSHU

#shu arknights #Avocado girl #First post real?????? #arknights #HELLOOOOO

[gayshi]

IT MADE ME THINK OF THEM !!

#fanart #tianshan #mo guan shan #he tian #19 days #19 days fanart #art #drawing #cats #it's been a while #hellooooo

[saturngirl01]

*se hace la bonita

#it girl #hellooooo #pretty girls #girls icons #photography #chica tumblr

[floral-cas]

Rowena + yellow roses ❀ yellow roses symbolize excitement and homecoming

#HELLOOOOO #listen i do not and will not watch the prequel but i am excited to have some new rowena content okay <3 #floralnatural #spn #spnedit #spnwin #spnwin spoilers #the winchesters #spn prequel #rowena macleod

[fxirycxr3]

thinking of recovery era leigh and an au where Lawrence gets a crush on Adam who is the young host of a show Diana loves to watch in the mornings,,, Diana winning some sort of chance to be an audience member and Lawrence offers to take her just to try meet Adam and get over his crush but it just makes it worse 🫣🫣

#obviously this show would not represent recovery the irl show but like something similar #maybe with a slightly aged diana #god imagine Diana ALSO having a crush on like 20ish Adam but like obviously an innocent child crush #and it just makes larry feel SO BAD #hellooooo #i need to sleep but here i am instead #saw #sawposting #adam stanheight #lawrence gordon #chainshipping

[saikodreamy]

HE'S SO DIVINE >_<♡

It took me 28 hours to draw this lol.. anyway im so happy for the result :3

#digital art #artwork #wally darling #welcome home #welcome home puppet show #fanart #myart #sketch #welcome home wally #welcome home arg #wally puppet #wh wally #wally darling fanart #welcome home project #welcome home website #artists on tumblr #hellooooo #♡

[vilmsstuff]

Uhhh yeah i forgot to post this

#hellooooo #everybody #let me tell you #about #homestuck #john egbert #rose lalonde #ascend #descend #rise up #abscond #jade harley #dave strider #they all play #sburb #and #end the world #you cant #fight the #neurodiversity #i am not okay #sorry #uhhhhh #spooky month #spooky month sr pelo #spooky month fanart