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着物で楽しむ!日光金谷ホテルの「アフタヌーンティー懐石」とパワースポット巡り
(via 着物で楽しむ!日光金谷ホテルの「アフタヌーンティー懐石」とパワースポット巡り - ニッポンごはん旅)
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leojurand · 5 months
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me about lymond's sexuality: he's bi! but let me elaborate [10k words long essay]
me about nicholas's sexuality: he's straight but he wants to fuck zacco so bad it makes him look stupid
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ratgingi · 8 months
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oh my god talking abt oc medias made me remember the murderer oc dating sim i wanted to make
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nartance · 29 days
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One drawing per day - Day 100
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https://www.deviantart.com/nartance/art/One-drawing-per-day-challenge-Day-100-1040530492
Day 100 of this challenge! New milestone reached! We have still path to do, let's go on!
Jour 100 du challenge ! Nouveau jalon atteint ! On a encore du chemin à faire, continuons ainsi !
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nanamimizz · 1 year
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barou u are simply my babygirl
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Friend of mine (@sh1ppwrekk on twitter) drew me some art of my lass Ina and i love it (i colored it in :3)
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shadestar413 · 1 year
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So someone taught her the wrong definition-:
Mel: Neeks, say it with me, adulthood.
Nikko: Adulthood?
Mel: A. Dult. Hood.
Nikko: A. Dult. Hood!
Mel: Good, good!
Takumi (Nikko's brother): Describe the process of becoming an adult.
Nikko: Adultery!
Mel would be genuinely impressed she got there… and would ask if she knew what that meant… and gently correct her.
That feels like something to make her blush quicker than Mel’s teeth would.
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keikikait · 4 months
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ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀꜱ (ɢᴏᴊᴏ x ꜰ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)
pairing: gojo x f!reader (not au, gojo is 29, reader is early-mid 20’s)
word count: 2.6k
summary: you always wanted to be a teacher, even after discovering the jujutsu world. after graduating from kyoto jujutsu high, you decided to make your dreams a reality and teach at the sister school, tokyo jujutsu high. the only downside (and secret upside), is your teaching mentor, satoru gojo. what started as a few flirtatious glances turned into a full-blown relationship situationship. you were his, and he was yours, until he goes on a date.
warnings: (FOR THIS PART) angst?, plot with basically no porn (i’m sorry), gojo is kind of an asshole & a tease, implied dom!gojo and sub!reader, nickname use [baby, pretty girl], no use of y/n  
a note: been sitting on this bad boy for a while and decided to finish it. more parts to come (eventually). also, the comment about flirty baristas is just for fluff, baristas don’t flirt with customers (source: i am one). also also, they say tokyo jujutsu high is on the outskirts of tokyo, but i wanted everything to be inside of tokyo so i just kinda guessed, whoops.
please reblog and like, it means a lot! let me know what you think!
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You were just his teaching assistant. Nothing more.
At least, that’s what everyone else thinks.
Secretly, you were his. After long hours, he would find solace in your arms as you lay in bed together. 
You weren’t dating by any means, although you wanted to. You understood why, it wouldn’t be a good look for you or Gojo if the higher-ups found out about you, but you both had an understanding. You were exclusive, just not publicly. You followed his rules, turning down dates and avoiding the flirtatious gazes of baristas or waiters.
You thought he would follow his own rules, too.
It was supposed to be a fun trip; a peaceful eight days of relaxing in Nikko before returning to school after the winter break ended. In reality, it was a week and some change stuck in a log cabin hunched over a desk grading papers, freezing from the cold. The gender-segregated cabins didn’t help. It was too cold to venture into Nikko during the day, a thick layer of snow covering the ground at all times no matter how much was shoveled. It was also, as Gojo had pointed out the day before making the trip, suspicious for the two of you to venture into the city alone. It was twice as hard to be away from him at night, you had gotten so accustomed to sleeping in his arms and hearing his soft snores in your ear. You were lonely.
You could see him, though. The men’s cabin was bigger and had a massive irori in the middle that heated the entire place. You sat with him as you graded and planned lessons, and his teasing touches left you aching. You were going on 8 days without his dick, and you were dying.
As you sit hunched over the desk, trying to make out what Yuji had written on his worksheet, Shoko bounds up to the table, sliding into a chair opposite Gojo. 
“Hey, Gojo,” she says. “Are you going to the winter festival when we get back?”
You tried not to react. You had begged him to go with you, but he always gave you the same excuse; it was suspicious.
He stretches his legs out a bit and smirks. “I was planning on stopping by. Why?”
Shoko smiles. “I have this friend, Himiko. She’s new to the city and was looking for a date for the festival. I’ve been telling her all about you, I honestly think you would be an amazing match. What do you say?”
You feel your heart drop to your stomach. Although you and Gojo had agreed to stay exclusive, you couldn’t ignore that he was Satoru Gojo. Everyone wanted him.
Gojo chuckles a little, adjusting his mask. “Sure. I don’t see why not. Is she cute?”
Shoko leans over the table and shows him Himiko’s social media while you keep your head down, staring at the pile of worksheets in front of you.
You keep grading, trying to focus on your work and not the feeling of your heart tearing in two. Gojo continues laughing and talking to Shoko, their conversation drowned out by your heartbeat pounding in your ears. You wish you could ignore your jealousy, but it’s hard to ignore the anxiety creeping up your spine at the thought of Gojo finding someone else, especially if he could go public with them.
You know his reputation; the ladies' man, the bachelor. The guy no one can catch. But you know the real Gojo, the one that stays over at your small apartment even though he has his own, bigger place. The one that cuddles you every morning and whines when you try to get up and get ready.
You don’t know this Gojo. You felt like strangers.
For the rest of the day, you kept to yourself, grading papers and reading books to try to drown out the thoughts. He isn’t even looking at you when you leave the men’s cabin and head back to your own. You and the rest of the staff leave Nikko tonight, and you have one more day of freedom back in Tokyo before the new term begins.
You pack up your stuff and wait outside the bus, shoving your suitcase into the undercarriage. A headcount is done before you all start piling onto the bus. You sit in the back, pressed up against the frost-covered window. Headphones in and music blaring, you only look up from your phone when you feel someone warm sit next to you.
You’re a little surprised when you look up to see Gojo getting comfortable next to you. He didn’t sit next to you on the ride to Nikko, he sat up at the front with Shoko and Akari, claiming it would be suspicious if you sat together. He leans closer, so close that you can almost feel his breath on your neck. Then he grabs your arm, moving your headphones out of your ear.
“Don’t wear these in public,” he says in a low voice, “Someone might grab you from behind and pull you into the crowd.” He leans into you and whispers, “I almost missed you sitting back here.”
You should be mad, but you can’t be. His smell fills your nostrils and you feel yourself succumbing to him. You smile softly. “You didn’t, though.”
"I didn't." He leans back and sighs, resting his hands behind his head and stretching his arms out. You enjoy the warmth coming from him, the way it spreads through you. "What do you want to do when we get back home? We can head out to a bar and grab a drink. Or we could go get some ramen from that place you like. Or we can just go back to your place and we can spend some…quality time together.”
You bite your lip a little. You’re normally a little feral when it comes to Gojo, but going without his touch for eight days has almost sent you into a frenzy. “I like the sound of that last one…”
Gojo laughs and squeezes your hand, running his thumb along your knuckles. "And how bad do you want it?" He leans in closer until his face is inches away from yours. You can feel the heat radiating from his body, the tension in the air. "How badly do you miss me, baby?"
You can hardly think straight. Your mind is telling you to push him off, to stay upset with him for accepting that date with Shoko’s friend, whatever her name was. But your heart, and more importantly your pussy, is telling you differently.
Your mouth feels like cotton, but you manage to say, “So badly, Gojo. I’ve been aching without you. These past eight days have been driving me crazy.”
Gojo chuckles and traces your chin with his fingers, leaning even closer as his face towers over yours. "You missed me, huh? My pretty girl didn’t do so good without me, did she?" He strokes your cheek gently, smiling as you lean into his touch, feeling goosebumps rise on your skin. "Say it. Tell me what you've been wanting to tell me for the last eight days, what you didn't want to say in front of everyone."
The bus suddenly lurches and you remember where you are, on a cramped bus surrounded by your coworkers. You look around, nervous, hoping nobody caught you guys.
“Hey, what are you doing?” Gojo asks. He grabs your chin and turns you to face him. “Look at me.”
You do, nodding softly. You can’t see his eyes, but you can still feel him staring into your soul. “I am looking.”
“Then answer my question.” He says, dragging his thumb across your lips. You can hardly think straight already being this close to him, but the feeling of his thumb on your mouth is mind-numbing. 
“I missed you,” you whimper. It’s been a long eight days since you last felt his touch, since you last felt his breath on your skin. As he continues to stroke your lip with his thumb, you feel your mind melt away into a puddle. His touch is like a drug, and you’re desperate to not end this feeling.
“I know you have.” He coos, moving his hand down as someone up by the front gets up from their seat to change positions. He waits until they sit down before speaking again, “I’ve missed you too.”
You sink further into the seat, hoping no one looks towards the back. The bus ride isn’t super long, only about two and a half hours. Maybe no one would think to check on you two until you made it back to Tokyo.
He reaches over and turns your face towards him again. “But that’s not all, is it?” His thumb glides across your neck, his eyes under his mask flicking between your own and your lips. You can’t look away. You don’t want to. “What else have you been thinking about?”
You gulp, your mouth dry. "It's been so hard without you. It's hard to fall asleep...and I've barely gotten any sleep here because I stay up all night thinking about you."
"You have?" His eyes search your face as his thumb strokes the length of your neck. "I haven't had the best sleep either. I kept thinking about you, about how much I missed you. Thinking about all of the things I wanted to do to you when I got back." He takes a deep breath, his eyes flicking to your lips, his breath coming out in hot puffs of air. "You make it so hard for me to have self-control. Do you know how hard it is to jerk off with Masamichi and Kiyotaka nearby?"
You nod, understanding him completely. You had tried to touch yourself, too, hoping that your fingers would feel the same but it felt weird to do it with Shoko and Akari in the same cabin. “I know. I haven’t cum since we left Tokyo.”
He hears the soft whine in your voice and grins. "You’re so tempting," His breath washes over you as he whispers those words in your ear. His hands trail from your neck to your cheek, his thumb brushing along your jawline. "Do you know what I want to do with you when we get to your place? What I'm thinking about doing to you right now?"
The bus takes a sharp turn going down the mountain and it snaps both of you back to reality for a second. 
You notice his hands still on you. Gojo notices too and grins, removing his hands with a sigh. He leans back into the seat. "Sorry," he says, running his hands through his hair. "I was a little carried away there." He chuckles. "We have a while before the bus arrives. I think maybe I should go to the front before I do anything stupid."
You go to protest but he’s already gone, striding to the front of the bus effortlessly as it rocks side to side, plopping himself next to Akari. You sit there, your body still feeling the heat of his hands, his words still ringing in your ears. You sink deeper into the seat as you try to calm down. You watch him for a while, seeing how he talks and laughs with Akari and Shoko and the way he never glances back toward you. 
You feel like a stranger to him, yet he’s the one who’s supposed to be yours. You were supposed to be together, even though your situation is less than ideal. The bus rocks back and forth, its engines humming quietly. You lean your head back against the seat, letting out a deep sigh. Your mind races, wondering how Gojo acts when you're not around. Did he only accept this date with Himiko to make Shoko happy? Why wasn't it ever you that made him happy?
You sniffle, blinking away the tears as you pull down the food tray and prop your phone up. You put on your favourite movie, hoping the familiar faces of the characters will distract you until you reach Tokyo. Occasionally you look up at him, hoping you’ll catch his eye before he goes back to his conversation but you don’t. He doesn’t look at you once.
The movie sucks you in like it has many times before. You don’t notice how fast time is moving, silver-tipped mountains giving way to serene towns and stretched farmland. It’s late, almost 1 am, and as soon as you feel yourself starting to fall asleep you feel the bus stop and hear the driver announce your arrival, right in front of Tokyo Jujutsu High.
You look over to see him already heading off of the bus with Shoko and Akari, heading in the direction of Kabukicho, laughing about an inside joke you’ll never be a part of. You grab your bag from the undercarriage and head to the train to head back to your apartment in Taito-Ku.
The train is packed full of tired salarymen and high school students, none of whom bother you. Your thoughts drift to Gojo as the train shakes and shudders its way back home. When the train finally reaches Taito-Ku’s station, you exit the train and head down the stairs, stepping out into the frozen city. You walk to your apartment and head inside, shutting the door to your small, solitary room.
You lie awake, hoping he’ll call you, or even show up at your front door drunk. It wouldn’t be the first time. The minutes turn into hours, your eyes shifting rapidly as you glance between your phone and the door. You start to wonder if he’s thinking about you as much as you’re thinking about him right now. And what he’s thinking. You glance at your clock. 2:57 AM.
You shouldn’t feel disappointed, but you do. He could’ve at least texted you and told you he would be out with his friends for the night instead of being curled up with you watching a cooking show. You’re his, but you’re not his girlfriend. He has no obligation to do anything with you, really, but you wish he would. You wish he cared enough to want to.
Your eyes glance back toward your phone and you hesitate. You mumble a curt fuck before picking it up and calling him. The phone is ice cold against your cheek as it rings. You wonder what your contact name is on his phone. Your name? Your name and a heart? Or is it just your number, unsaved?
He answers and you can hear faint music in the background. “Hey, baby.”
You smile a little, biting your lip. “Hi. I just wanted to see if you were coming over tonight.”
You hear him groan a little, but you don’t know if it’s out of annoyance with you or how late it is. “Yeah, I was planning on it. But uh, Shoko brought her friend tonight, Himiko. The one I’m going to the festival with.”
You nearly choke on your spit. The way he was so casual about his date with Himiko made you feel sick. “Oh, did she?”
“Yeah, baby. How are you though-” His words are interrupted by a female voice in the background begging for him to come back inside. “Uh, listen, I gotta go. I’ll be home soon, okay?”
“Okay, I-” The call ends, your phone beeping at you as he hangs up. You set your phone aside, face down, as you lay back on your bed. 
You feel ashamed as you cry. Gojo isn’t your boyfriend, and he has a reputation to uphold with his colleagues. You should be fine with it, but you aren’t, and it kills you. You bury your face in your pillow as you sob, hoping one day you and Gojo can stop being strangers.
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part two is here
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linkman447 · 6 months
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Professor jaune
Yang: so I heard port retired
Blake: that is the rumor going around
Weiss: about time if you ask me that old blow hard
Ruby: your only saying that because he scolded you on our first day
Below them team jnpr consisting of Joan arc, Pyrrha nikkos, Nora valkyrie , and lie rin (jaunes baby sister and tend a girl)
Joan: oh I know completely who it is
Nora: oo oo tell us fearless leader
Joan: nope I promised I wouldn’t and you know us arcs and promises
Weiss: more like you don’t know and are trying to look cool
Joan: hey why don’t you shove it ice queen
Ruby/pyrrha: play nice you two
The door at the front opens and all attention was on who enters a tall man with a helmet on
???: ok students Butts in seats, my name is jaune arc
Joan: see ice queen
Weiss just huffs
Jaune: I’ll be teaching you Grimm studies as well as helping in the other classes of the first years
Yang: he’s going to be a hard ass isn’t he’s probably hideous under that helmet
Joan: you wanna bet
Yang: your on
Jaune: are you to done, Joan don’t think just because your my baby sister I’m going to go easy on you
Joan: jaune take that stupid helmet off you look ridiculous
Jaune: but mom said I need to look intimidating
Joan: take it off
He sighs but relents grabbing the sides of his helmet and pulls up to reveal a handsome late 20’s blond man with his hair pulled into a ponytail and a nicely trimmed beard
Yang: 🤤🤤🤤🤤😳
Blake: *internally* humina humina humina
Weiss: oh my *my daddy issues*
Ruby: hmmm you look like my dad *oh gods I’m a sick perv like Blake*
Pyrrha: *pyrrha arc, no arkos ya that’s it
Nora: oh my gods you wanna arm wrestle
Rin using her semblance to keep herself in check: n-Nora please
Nora: awww ok
Jaune: ok then back to the lesson
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cloeis · 1 year
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romantic experiences (hq + bllk)
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u wearing a necklace with his initial on it
suna, ATSUMU, kaiser, rin, REO, kuroo, akaashi, kunigami, osamu & SAE
being introduced to their friends as "this is my girl"
KUROO, reo, KAISER !!, eita, karasu, oikawa, atsumu, bokuto, OLIVER AIKU, shidou, daichi & SUNA
receiving flowers from him even though there's no reason to
sugawara, hinata, ISAGI, chigiri, IWAIZUMI, gagamaru, hiori, nanase, AKAASHI & kita
dancing in the kitchen together late at night
daichi, OSAMU, kunigami, akaashi, zantetsu, RIN, sae, YUKIMIYA <3, kuroo & kageyama
being called "my love"
rin, nagi, SAKUSA, isagi, iwaizumi, KAGEYAMA, kaiser, SAE !!, reo & kita
forehead kisses . . . *sighs*
sae, chigiri, NAGI <3, kuroo, sakusa, tsukishima, oliver, akaashi, meian, sugawara, daichi & rin
"this reminded me of u/of us"
kenma, suna, NAAAGGGIII, isagi, BACHIRA, hinata, tsuki, gagamaru, chigiri, sugawara & oikawa
understanding when a little space is needed, or when reassurance is needed
sakusa, IWA, atsumu, REO, kunigami, SHIDOU, karasu, yukimiya, osamu, AKAASHI, kita & sae
little compliments every now and then
bokuto, kuroo, KAISER, isagi, bachira, eita, shidou, HINATA, nanase, nikko, atsumu, oikawa & oliver
spams u when he's excited or misses u
bachira, suna, NAGI, bokuto, yamaguchi, karasu, reo, hinata, eita & suga
the type to grab ur waist from behind
suna, iwaizumi, KAISEEER, barou, kunigami, RIN, NAGI, reo, oliver, kuroo, sakusa & ATSUMU
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blockgamepirate · 6 months
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Bolas Rojas Playlist
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And the Hero Will Drown : Story Of The Year
Evil People : Set It Of
Twist : Korn
It's Been So Long : The Living Tombstone
Breaking Me Down : Soil
Rules of Nature - Platinum Mix : Jason Charles Miller
Unsainted : Slipknot
oops! : Yung Gravy
Break Stuff : Limp Bizkit
Friday Night Fire Fight : Aligns, Rubicones
BlastZone (ЗонаПоражения) : BONES
SugarCrash! : ElyOtto
Aerials : System Of A Down
King For A Day : Pierce The Veil, Kellin Quinn
Down with the Sickness : Disturbed
Witness : Mindless Self Indulgence
Throne : Bring Me The Horizon
Numb : Linkin Park
Freak On a Leash : Korn
BREAK LAW : Dog Blood, Skrillex, Boys Noize
When It Cuts : Ill Niño
GAS GAS GAS - EXTENDED MIX : Manuel
Becoming Insane : Infected Mushroom
Bricolen : Copain du web
Duality : Slipknot
Waltz of the Meatball Man : Gooseworx
I'm Not Okay (I Promise) : My Chemical Romance
Ani Mevushal : Infected Mushroom, Bliss
Laid to Rest : Lamb of God
Before I Forget : Slipknot
Renegades Of Funk : Rage Against The Machine
Downfall : TRUSTcompany
Hate Crew Deathroll : Children Of Bodom
Savior : Rise Against
Given Up : Linkin Park
Falling Apart : zebrahead
B.Y.O.B. : System Of A Down
Wait and Bleed : Slipknot
The Hand That Feeds : Nine Inch Nails
Stricken : Disturbed
Toxicity : System Of A Down
People = Shitm : Slipknot
In the End : Linkin Park
The Government Knows : KNOWER
We're Beautiful : ABSRDST, Diveo
Ponyboy : SOPHIE
Dumbest Girl Alive : 100 gecs
GOTTASADAE : BewhY
NIGHTMARES : Alice Glass
Can You Feel My Heart : Bring Me The Horizon
Kingslayer (feat. BABYMETAL) : Bring Me The Horizon, BABYMETAL
Goat Type Beat : harvoYT
Du hast : Rammstein
Zombie : The Cranberries
Squishy Caterpillars Riding On Bullets : Istasha
Captions Are Automatically Generated . Istasha
Rédeas : Project46
Wherever I May Roam : Metallica
For Whom The Bell Tolls - Remastered : Metallica
Path Vol. 2 : Apocalyptica, Sandra Nasic
White Rabbit : Jefferson Airplane
Animals : Architects
Tokyo Drift (Fast & Furious) - From "The Fast And The Furious: Tokyo Drift" Soundtrack : Teriyaki Boyz
Roots Bloody Roots : Sepultura
Tenebre Rosso Sangue (ULTRAKILL Original Game Soundtrack) : Keygen Church
Parasite Eve : Bring Me The Horizon
We Got the Moves . Electric Callboy
EXILADA : NIKKO, Istasha
BRAZILIAN DANÇA PHONK : 6YNTHMANE, RXDXVIL
Flashback : MIYAVI, Ken Ken
Get Got . Death Grips
Controllah (feat. MC Bin Laden) : Gorillaz, MC Bin Laden
Hayloft II : Mother Mother
Automotivo Bibi Fogosa : Bibi Babydoll, Dj Brunin XM, KZA Produções
ワールドイズマイン-初音ミク「マジカルミライ 2021」Live- (feat. 初音ミク) : ryo (supercell), Hatsune Miku
Na Na Na (Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na) : My Chemical Romance
BxMxC : BABYMETAL
Not Gonna Get Us : t.A.T.u.
Pleasure Model : Noisia, Former
Volcano : Woodkid
Misfit Toys (from the series Arcane League of Legends) : Pusha T, Mako
Snakes (from the series Arcane League of Legends) : PVRIS, MIYAVI
Idiots Are Taking Over : NOFX
Dead Limit : Noisia, The Upbeats
Sober : TOOL
The Pot : TOOL
All Falls Apart : Polyphia
How I Feel : La Dispute
Given Up : Linkin Park
Run : Bring Me The Horizon
Still Waiting : Sum 41
Bodies : Drowning Pool
Side by Side : BewhY
Falling Away from Me . Korn
One Step Closer : Linkin Park
Your Betrayal : Bullet For My Valentine
Tears Don't Fall : Bullet For My Valentine
Vicinity Of Obscenity : System Of A Down
Papercut . Linkin Par
The Diary of Jane - Single Version : Breaking Benjamin
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okkalo · 1 year
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Alrighty, based on what you know abt them, what do you think the bllk boys’ rooms would look like? (Just a fun lil ask)
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HAHA THIS IS FUN also hi again 🪻 anon!!
i’ll add sendou + oliver to this (not sae bc it’s probably plain asf so it’s not even worth mentioning [even though i just did])
also going super out of order so have fun
isagi: literally a hotel room. his room is so boring bless his heart. probably has a noel noa poster but that’s it
bachira: im pretty sure we saw a peek of his room (i think but i won’t go back to check) and it was super duper colorful and pretty open. without any of that i would’ve said his room would probs be the messiest one
kunigami: has those small weights in his room no doubt, probably even a yoga mat. you walk in and immediately smell sandalwood.
chigiri: i’ve seen a lot of doodles with him and stuffed animals so he probably has a lot. his sister probably visits his room a lot and it shows. a girl could walk in and immediately say “this is so cute!”
gagamaru:🐻🌲🌲🌳🌳 💀
reo: bro’s room by itself is a penthouse. nonchalantly mentions his private kitchen/bar in his room like it’s a normal thing to have.
nagi: yk how sometimes ur room gets a mess even though u don’t do anything. it’s him. choki’s table is clean though
barou: hotel part 2. literally nothing wrong with his room, not a thing out of place. not a single dust particle.
shidou: now. 💀💀 bro probably lives in a dungeon and he chose his room to look that way
rin: i think we also saw a peek of his? plain, probably pictures of him and sae that he drew over with sharpie 💀
kurona: i know he feels so connected with sharks. i know it. probably has shark posters and a shark plushie
nanase: he has polaroids on his wall and literally every kind letter he has received on his desk, other than that it’s pretty plain
sendou: so many idol posters and i KNOW after the u-20 match he frantically tore them all down like he was having the biggest mental breakdown to replace it with hollywood actresses
oliver: old spice smelling room 💀 has a huge list of numbers that belong to girl’s he had flirted with (has to have a name and description to remember her too) and a bunch of football posters on the wall
yukimiya: probably one of those ✨aesthetic✨ rooms. has a closet but has a rack he prefers to put his clothes on. BEST SMELLING ROOM
karasu: keeps all of his trophies and medals in his room to show off whenever he gets the chance (“yeah, i’m pretty cool” 😏😏) and a bunch of football posters
otoya: think of a cool teenage boy room and there you have it. is a part of the skater aesthetic and shows it off.
hiori: we saw a peek and it was pretty plain as well,, small and the computer is the main attraction. not a single mess in his room
nikko: hotel part 3. lots of skincare products
tokimitsu: actually so plain as well. probably has cute animal posters and magazines (HE HAS THOSE CUTE POSTERS WITH A CAT HANGING OFF A TREE THAT SAY “Hang in there!” LMAO)
aryu: idk the style name but has a lot of pictures like picasso or people posing in weird positions and has a whole wall dedicated to hair care products
EDIT: I FORGOT ZANTETSU BUT HE PROBABLY HAS A LOT OF SMART LOOKIBG BOOKS (bro bought the dictionary without even knowing too) TO TRY TO FOOL PEOPLE BUT NO ONE EVEN COMES OVER LMAO
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nartance · 24 days
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One drawing per day - Day 105
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Thinking about the right angle...
Réfléchir au bon angle...
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mijikai12 · 1 month
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DUDUUDYDPDYEYWGAUDOWIHHSKAOMFG
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I FUCKING NAMED THE ORANGE GIRL NIKKO LIKE @sabertoothwalrus FINNBF INSERT OC NICO AND THEN I JUST REALIZED LIKE TWO SECONDS AGO THAT MY FINNBF INSERT OC IS NAME LIAM AND HE GOES WITH LEO AND @blueeelemon's INSERT OC WHOS BFF'S WITH FERN IS LITERALLY NAMED LEO LIKE I CANNOT THINK OF A BETTER NAME APPARENTLY
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shadestar413 · 1 year
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More Nikko picrews? Yes.
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Annd-
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Nikko after she murdered her husband.
It’s the her!!!! <333
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legally blonde if it was total drama (i wrote this a week ago at 4 am)
elme - lindasy
warei- djustin
emmett1-ty eler
vivian - izzy i think
the other one edna i think - courtney
callagahn - chris😈
the hair dresser lady paullete i think - beth???
nikkos - alejandro
carlos - noah
the criminal lady - eva
chorus girls- sadienkatie (THEYRE A PACKEAGE DEAL(SAMNERIC MOMETN)), leshawana, bridgette
judge - heather
chutney - zawg idk can we double cast izzy
kyle - brady
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