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anthosaidsmth · 2 years

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Empires Season 2 Survey Part 2: Predictions

[Part 1]

Thanks to y'all for filling in the survey. Some of you got the funniest responses 👍, this is fun.

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Image 1 the title reads "Any predictions?", with rows of entries, reading "*limps wrist*", "Everyone dies again /half joke", "The block men will be homosexuals", "women", "I will cry" "This is the homophobic season", which has a white arrow pointing out saying "diversity loss :(", and "Chaos and war [pride month edition]".

Image 2 the title reads "The Sheriff TM", with 2 images of Jimmy's minecraft character with his cowboy skin. There are rows of entries, reading "Jimmy gets his hat stolen", "Jimmy should go feral and shoot someone", "uh I don't know but they should give Jimmy a villain arc", "no one will respest Jimmy as The Sheriff :(".

Image 3 the title reads "Joel bullying zone", with an image of Joel's minecraft character in his Empires skin, the image is squished so Joel appears shorter. There are rows of entries, reading "the other empires make themselves canonically taller than 11 feet so they can be taller than Joel and he’s short again", "joel is short.", "We cannot allow Joel to be 11ft tall. Either we deny it completely or everyone else is just still taller :)", "joel gets shrunk and someone gets hatecrimed (for legal reasons thats a joke)".

Image 4 the title reads "Women (affectionate)", with rows of entries, reading "Gem's also either not actually a princess or not human and I can't tell which I like more", "The Gempire will thrive under the rule of its princess", "False gets assigned wings at fandom (ideally dragon) and that becomes the most popular portrayal of her. She notices bc she has Tumblr & gets a custom draconic elytra. I also think False should get the Tall treatment this season (like S1 Lizzie). Just a big old dragon False :3", "And also let gem have her villain arc".

Image 5 the title reads "Actual predictions", with rows of entries, reading "there’s GOTTA be something up with oli being on the server. like I’m pretty sure it was edited and blurred out when they realized like… something’s definitely fishy there. Maybe he’s responsible for the dragon not being there? (that could also just be explained by s1).", "Villain arc(s), Lizzie thinking no one knows she's not human when literally everyone does, the end being even more important than last season, and there being a reason behind Sausage being the only one to notice when people change skins (e.g the whole fWhip–blue sweater–goblin conversation)".

Image 6 is a continuation of image 5, reading "False's pov ends with her waking up in another world, whether it's her old world or a new one, it's far away from the people she called friend. Cut to black, end of season 2", "What if…the main bad guy was (the friends we made along the way or) made by each member accidentally pissing them off in some way. (Ex. Scott ”collects” something that belongs to the bad guy, Pixl finds the main hideout of the bad guy, Shelby finds a spell that hurts said bad guy, etc.)", "scott's or false's character has something to do with the end and the missing dragon pixlriffs will build something reminiscent of one of the empires for season 1".

Image 7 the title reads "Hall of fame", with sparkles drawn by the title. The rows of entries read "The reason why the ender dragon is missing is because there's actually a 13th empire in the end and it's the empire of the Orb. That's right, it's oli time ", "I have hopes for things but i am almost certain none of them will come true :(", "Angst that’s it we are all gonna sob and honestly can’t wait for that.", "I just want you to know I started with empires s1 entirely from Joel’s perspective, so when I started on Pearl’s…boy howdy".

Image 8 is a continuation of image 7, reading "I want pixl to be appreciated more. He is so good and i love him." with a small drawing of OP's character hugging a Tumblr anon icon, "same anon same..." is written beside the drawing. "Another sibling relationship also I know I'm mentally ill you don't have to tell me from my answers", "until we figure out what’s up w/ the end, im choosing to believe the empires crew accidentally showed up on someone’s completed speed run world. that’s why the dragons dead, but there’s no one who did it/the worlds empty", "lizzie and joel are gonna get married again. it might not be an Event like last season but they will get married again and it will be cute. (and hilarious. this time LIZZIE is the connecticut clark of the two)".

Image 9 the title reads "And the one with the most derp is... Me!", it shows the OP's Tumblr profile picture with a "DUM" sticky note from Among Us drawn on top of the image. The text under the image reads "For forgetting various options and also for accidentally leaving one of the optional question as required when I first posted the survey."

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molabuddy · 3 years

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wehen kittys are just so baby they dont even look like kitty yet they look like this . look at this post with your eyes if you agree

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ellectric-blue · 4 years

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star filled nights | shigaraki tomura

☆ A/N: HEY HEY HEY @yourlostairpods!!!!! It is I, your spring time anon, also known as ~ (＾▽＾). I LOVED talking with you!!! Coming up/sending asks and reading your answers was just so much fun 🥺asdfhgjlaskjdf I knew I was gonna go with this idea on like the 3rd day but ofc I left it for Monday and ended up changing it completely 🤪 Anyway, if there’s anything you want me to change PLEASE lmk, I wanted to make this perfect for my favorite airpod burner ;) My brain still decides to change the ‘lost’ with ‘burnt’ in your URL and I’ve decided to stop fighting it 😌 Also, I have no clue how ACNH works, so just imagine new leaf but on the switch :P._

☆ pairing: shigaraki x reader

☆ summary: it’s your league-iversary and shiggy has a surprise :)

It had been three years since you joined the league and you were certain no one would remember your league-iversary. After all, you never made a big deal out of it and avoided mentioning it. The memory of League rescuing you all those years ago is not one of your favorites.

You had just graduated from the hero course and got a spot in one of the best agencies in all of Japan. You got to work under the #2 hero as one of his sidekicks. However, you would soon learn it wasn’t what you were expecting at all. The heroes here weren’t exactly heroic, choosing which crimes to pursue and who to help depending on how much media coverage they would get. All that mattered was your rank. This led you to become disillusioned with hero society. Was this really what I trained for all this time? One night, while scrolling on the internet, you stumbled upon a video with Stain’s beliefs, something you’d never thought you’d agree with. However, it all made sense.

Eventually, you tried to take matters into your own hands. You planned to take your agency’s files and release them to the public, endangering undercover operations and the lives of many heroes. At this point, you didn’t really care. They’re doing it for fame anyway, you thought. You infiltrated the office, but your ex-coworkers quickly noticed something fishy was going on. Right as you were about to be caught, ending your career as a villain before it even started, black mist encompassed the room and you were transported to the League’s base. Over the next three years, these people, who you once believed to be heartless criminals with no morals, would become you new family.

As you reminisced about the start of your adventure, you could start to see sunlight coming from the slightly ajar window. You sat up from your bed and placed your feet on the cold floor. Today was meant to be a quiet day. The League didn’t have any mischievous plans and the heroes hadn’t bothered them for a while. On days like these everyone does their own thing, and everyone gets to bond. Jin, Toga, and Dabi usually hang out and play board games, much to Dabi’s dismay; Spinner and Compress watch and critique movies; and Shigaraki and Kurogiri play video games. In reality, Shigaraki was the only one playing videogames. Kurogiri just kept him company while he watched. You switched between the three groups depending on the day, you loved how, although you all had your different interests, you could bond over silly things like games and movies.

You walked over to the couch in the center of the room and sat down next to Shigaraki. Kurogiri took this action as his cue to leave. At this point, it was impossible to deny the feelings you had developed for your fellow League member. After everything you had gone through together, you were sure of your feelings but never had enough courage to confess. Thankfully, although they don’t like to admit it, most of the League is completely oblivious to details, and after all this time, only two people caught onto your feelings. Kurogiri, who never mentioned anything until you asked him why he always left you and Shigaraki alone, and Dabi, who you confided in after a long night of talking.

You made sure to leave enough space between you and Shigaraki to fit a small cat. Once Kurogiri knew about your feelings, he explained that the reason Shigaraki keeps most people away is because he could never forgive himself if he accidentally activated his quirk around one of the League’s members. You waited patiently in silence for Shigaraki to finish his opponent in smash. It was a known rule that one should wait for Shigaraki to finish whatever match he’s playing, for if you didn’t, he would lose and that came with even worse repercussions.

“Three years, huh?” Shigaraki said with a soft smile, not taking his eyes off the game.

“You remembered?”

“Of course, how could I ever forget the moment I met my favorite member?”

You could feel your heart pulsating behind your eyes, his favorite member? That couldn’t be right. He finished his opponent off with rapid, constant pressing of the buttons and turned to face you, his eyes were squinting a bit while he gave you a closed-lip smile.

“What do you wanna play, y/n?”

Although he claimed he was a hardcore gamer, you knew he was secretly obsessed with Animal Crossing.

“I could show you my Animal Crossing town, I bet my town is prettier than yours,” you knew that by challenging him would certainly make him want to play

“That’s a lost bet y/n, I am a master at Animal Crossing.”

“You can’t be a master, you’ve only been playing for the past few months.”

“Just wait and see.”

He pulls out his cartridge and you pull your console out, loading the game you’ve been working on perfecting since before you even joined the League. You had the Beautiful Town Ordinance and had built most Public Work Projects, there was no way he could beat you at this. That was until you actually saw his town. Shigaraki had the most intricate town you had ever seen. It was Japanese themed, and he managed to remodel the Town Hall and the train station. He had laid down paths and completed all the stores in Main Street. His museum was full, he had all the fruits, native and non-native, and even his villagers were perfect.

“H-how did you manage to make all your villagers cats?” you choked out, flabbergasted at how wrong you were.

“I traded my old villagers online, noob.”

It was an understatement to say that you were jealous and embarrassed. The town you had been working so hard on all this time was not even comparable to the one Shigaraki operated. You had been trying to get rid of annoying villagers like Vladimir and Webber for years, and he got all your favorites in mere months! He even had Chief, who had always been your favorite.

“You win Shigaraki,” you muttered with your head down, looking defeated; although not for long, for you challenged Shigaraki to play the island games with you. Your refined expertise thanks to years’ worth of practice would certainly give you an advantage.

If it weren’t for the real-time mechanisms of the game, you two would’ve never noticed it was already dark out.

“Don’t you love how the game changes with time?” you asked with a shy smile, getting to spend all day playing games with Shigaraki was not an everyday occurrence.

“Not really, it makes it harder to see and I have to turn the brightness up,” disagreed Shigaraki.

“But look,” you pointed at the screen, today seemed to be a really special day, “we got a meteor shower.”

Before you could say anything else, you could feel four fingers pulling at your wrist.

“I’ll show you something cooler, close your eyes.”

You let out a quiet okay while you stumbled to your feet and let yourself be dragged. You walked carefully up some stairs and then heard a heavy lock open, followed by the creak of a bulky metal door. Shigaraki guided you forward by your waist until you touched a cold, metal handrail. He gently pushed your forehead down, making you look up.

“Open your eyes.”

As you did, you could see the sky littered with glowing white dots, accompanied by a full moon on the side. After taking in such a sight, you turned to Shigaraki who hadn’t let go of your waist. Behind him, there was a massive cherry blossom tree. His skin was glowing under the moon and you wondered if this was the right moment. Shigaraki pointed at the sky.

“You see that group of stars over there?”

“Yeah, isn’t that Ophiuchus?”

“Maybe,” said Shigaraki with a chuckle; “I like to call it angry Kurogiri.”

You burst out laughing. It does look like an angry version of Kurogiri with his hands on his hips, staring you down in disappointment.

“If that’s angry Kurogiri then this one over here is Toga when she sees that one UA student.”

“Fair, and that one over there is Kirby with his mouth open.”

As you continued to rename famous constellations, your gazed slowly shifted to Shiggy. His crimson eyes were shining with happiness. It was a rare sight to see him so lively outside of accomplishing a mission. He looks back at you and you couldn’t help but blush. A shy smile taking place. You look away, trying not to think about it. Where we having a moment? No, you couldn’t have, Shigaraki doesn’t do relationships._ But what if…_

The two of you continued gazing at the stars and next thing you knew your shoulders were touching. You look back at him and he takes your hands, making sure to keep his pinkies up.

“Shiggy? What are you doing?”

“Something I’ve wanted to do for a long time.”

With that, he softly lets go of one of your hands and carefully places it on your chin, bringing it up so that your lips meet his. You felt like a firework show was going on inside you. As you separated, you slowly opened your closed eyes and saw that the cold night wind blew the pink sakura flowers in a way that they flew around you. It felt like a stereotypical shoujo manga scene, but you couldn’t care less. You softly caressed his face, surprised at his actions.

“Tomura.”

When you said his name, you could see the glint in his scarlet eyes deepen, prompting you to kiss him back. This time, it lasted longer, and you could feel his rough lips against your soft ones. He let go of your other hand and placed it on your waist, pulling you closer until you were completely pressed against him. You could feel his rapid heartbeat, and he could feel yours. The rush of adrenaline and happiness you were feeling made you wish the moment would never end, but you separated, pulling for air. As you looked into his crimson eyes, with your body completely pressed against his, he opened his mouth to speak.

“Will you be my player two?”

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friendship-ended-with-pokespe · 4 years

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Kirby and the Big Race in Dream Land! Chapter 1

An early afternoon tranquil enough for even clouds floating in the sky to be enraptured. Lying in the meadow, there were a pair who were engrossed in a conversation while looking up at the drifting clouds.

One of them is Cappy, wearing a hat like that of a mushroom. The other is Walky, having an appearance resembling that of a microphone. Both are inhabitants of Dream Land. Right when their long, long conversation has finally come to an end, Cappy said, having remembered something apparently. “Come to think of it, I’ve heard a strange rumor. Do you know about it, Walky?” “What’s with a strange rumor?” “They say a large footprint has been found near the forest in the south a few days ago.” Cappy lowered his voice in fear. “A footprint?” “Uh-huh. They say that the footprint is large enough to trample a house!” “Ha, how ridiculous. That’s got to be a lie.” Walky laughed mockingly, where Cappy became offended and talked back. “I’m not lying, I heard it from my friend!” “Rumors are bound to get exaggerated. A story where a somewhat large pit was found must’ve blown out of proportion unnoticed.” “It’s not just the footprint. There’s also testimonies where a creepy sound like a growl of a monster was heard closeby.” “It was probably a sound of wind or thunder. They got all frightened and heard of it as the voice of a monster.” “Would that be it......” “That’s gotta be it. After all, there’s no way that a monster that enormous is in Dream Land. If there was, it would’ve turned into an uproar long ago.” “You’ve got a point there.” It was when Cappy nodded. With a cloud missing, a black shadow appeared in the blue sky like a small smudge. “......Hm?” As the two watched with their eyes wide open, that small shadow became gradually bigger. “H-Hey, this is big!” “What is that......!” “It looks like a spaceship! It’s going toward the south meadow!” “Let’s get going!”

The pair got up and started running south.

In the great meadows of Dream Land in endless greenery, a small spaceship was descending. It is the latest model, with the exterior sparkling in gold color. Moreover, it was covered thickly with decorations, making it stand out very much. The spaceship mowed down the grass and landed. With the hatch opening, a rotund figure came out. He has a plump face and is wearing large sunglasses. Similar to the spaceship, the clothes that he was wearing were very shiny and over the top. “So this is Dream Land, eh. The rumors don’t do justice to this countryside.” Taking off his sunglasses, the man took a few steps and looked around. “There ain’t no nothing. Convenience store, cafe, cinema, nothing. What a boring place......” Knitting his brows in annoyance, the man put back his sunglasses. “Ahh, I wanna hurry up and return to the city. I’ve got to find that “that thing” on the double......” At that moment, a rustle was heard from the nearby grass. The man turned his face in surprise. Having rushed over in haste, Cappy and Walky were the ones to push their way through the grass and pop up. Noticing the spaceship and the man, the two became startled and paused. “Who are you?” Cappy was the one to speak. His mood turning sour, the man glares at the pair. “What’d you mean “who”? What a rude thing to say to me.” “I’m asking who you are! You shady nitwit.” The two said while being wary of the man. “Something fell from the sky, so we came to see what’s up......” “Who are you? Say your name.” Questioned harshly, the man became more and more huffy. But it would be problematic if they were to argue here. With that thought, the man changed his mind and answered gently. “My name is Kizario. The famed TV producer.” “......TV?” “......A producer?” Cappy and Walky exchanged looks. Combing his hair and showing off, Kizario approached the two and handed them a business card. Cappy read out the writing on the business card. “Comet TV......? I feel like I heard it before......” “Ah, I know what that is!” Walky raised his voice. “It’s a TV station that broadcasts a lot of popular programs. Like music, anime, or......” “Exactly. That TV station has its network all over the universe. And in that station, I happen to be in charge of all the programs that are especially popular.” “Huh!!? That’s amazing!” Walky changed his attitude suddenly.

As for Cappy, he still wasn’t letting his guard down. He asked, gazing hard at Kizario. “What’s a TV producer doing in Dream Land? You came here for travel?” “No, no. I have no time for stuff like traveling. I of course came for work.” “A work in Dream Land......?” “To take a look in advance, you see. This time, I’m planning to produce a TV program with Dream Land as the setting.” “Eh!?” The two were both surprised by this. Kizario continued with a chuckle. “I came to look around and find an appropriate location for filming. I thought this star was quite beautiful and took a liking to it.” “A TV production......in Dream Land......!” Walky’s voice became high-pitched in excitement. Cappy said to him in a panic. “Don’t get all excited, Walky. We’ll be in hot water if you get worked up and shout loudly.” “I know that......what a wonderful plan, Mr. Kizario. Of course we’ll work with you.” Walky eagerly turned to Kizario. “I’m pretty confident about my voice. I think it’s suitable for television. Say......if you’re fine with it, could you let me appear in......” “Of course. I’m planning to ask the citizens of this star to work with me. Since I can’t make a good program if the citizens don’t help.” “You have a point!” “I want as many citizens as possible to lend me their strength. This might be sudden, but could you be willing to let everyone in Dream Land know?” “Of course we will! Please leave it to us!” Walky is in great enthusiasm. He changed his direction and started sprinting. Cappy chases after him in a hurry. “Hey, hold up, Walky!” “Hurry, hurry! A news this huge is hard to come by. I gotta hurry up and let everyone know about it!” “Is it alright? That Kizario guy is kinda fishy. Would it be okay to trust him......?” “It’s gotta be alright! After all, he’s the producer of that Comet TV!”

......Then, after the pair had left. Kizario chuckled and said to himself. “Haha, so far so good. That saves me the trouble of getting the citizens involved. It’s going well.” His voice of course didn’t reach anyone’s ears.

The next day. Kizario was invited to Castle Dedede at once. Greeting him in the hall was King Dedede, the owner of this castle. His subordinate Waddle Dee was waiting beside him. “Welcome, Kizario.” King Dedede reclined in his chair and looked at Kizario. Not losing to him, Kizario too reclines on the sofa and is looking back at King Dedede. King Dedede was in good humor. “I heard it from Waddle Dee. The rumor seems to have spread all throughout Dream Land.” “That looks to be the case.” “To think that you’ll produce a TV program in Dream Land-you had your eye at the right place!” Smiling in satisfaction and clenching his fist, King Dedede pounded his chest. “Cause you know, Dream Dream has me! I’m the most appropriate super star there is for a lead role of a TV drama to broadcast all over the universe.” “......What? A TV drama......?” “Yup. Don’t worry, I’ll think of the storyboard.” The king closed his eyes with rapt attention. “How about ‘King Dedede Chronicle' that would depict my spectacular role? It’ll be a thrilling action drama where I beat down enemies with the strongest power in the universe!” “A......Action......?” “Nah, it won’t go over well with female fans if there’s way too many fighting scenes......romance is what’s popular with female fans! How about ‘King Dedede in Love and Sorrow?’ It’ll be a heart-rending love romance with me and the most beautiful actress in the universe! It’s sure to be a smash hit.” “R......Romance......?” “Nah, for a drama that anyone can enjoy, a detective drama would be the way to go. How about ‘Detective King Dedede’ where I solve mysteries with extraordinary deduction? With gorgeous actors as guests every time......” “Just hang on a sec, King Dedede.” Having been overwhelmed by the king’s words, Kizario cut him off at last. “What I’m planning isn’t a drama.” “What?” “I’m making a far more unique show......” It was at that moment. A loud shout and footsteps were approaching from the corridor. “Whoopee!!! Did you hear, King Dedede? This is big news!!!” Kirby was the one to barge into the hall. Kirby talked rapidly while hopping up and down. “They’re producing a TV program at Dream Land! It’ll be broadcasted all over the universe!” “Humph, we were talking about that just now.” “What program will it be!? I think a gourmet program will work! I’ll take the lead role, of course!” “Hmph. Like heck you’ll take the lead role......” Mocked Dedede, but Kirby isn’t listening at all. He continued blabbering, his eyes sparkling in ecstasy. “It’ll be me introducing tasty shops in Dream Land to the whole universe! I’ll hold a microphone like this, and......yes, we're live at Chef Kawasaki’s restaurant today! I can smell something yummy! Now then, what’s today's menu!?” “K-Kirby......erm......” Waddle Dee tried to stop him, but Kirby had forgotten himself. Squeezing his hand that (supposedly) had the microphone, he continued rattling off. “My goodness, today’s menu is Heap-of-Curry ✰ Fukujinzuke Special, which has beef, pork, and chicken all in it with a large helping of vegetables! It looks so yummy!” “Kirby......uhh......” “Well then, let’s hurry up and try a bite of it! Mmm~, this is the best! I want seconds~! Now then, after curry is the long-awaited dessert......” “You’re so darn noisy! Shut up, you’re making me hungry!” Hollered Dedede in a loud voice, and quieted Kirby at last. Having been on the verge of drooling, Kirby became sullen as he was interrupted at the best part. “Geez......you’re the one that’s noisy, King Dedede. I was just about to get to the dessert! Today’s dessert would’ve been mango pudding special with heaps of ice cream!” “I’ve had enough of your daydreaming. A TV program made in Dream Land won’t be something like a gourmet program. It’s a TV drama starring me as the lead role......but......mmm-......” King Dedede suddenly reconsidered. “Nah, gourmet is fine too. Alrighty, let’s make a gourmet drama starring me as the lead role. It’ll be a gourmet-action-romance-mystery-thriller where I munch on the best cuisines while solving cases every time! The title will be......‘King Dedede and the Mystery of the Eating Tours in Love Chronicles’......!” “Hold it, just hold it right there.” Having been completely baffled, Kizario cuts in at last. “Don’t just keep talking as you want! What I want to produce is neither a drama nor a gourmet program. Listen to what I have to say.” “......What?” King Dedede had a face that said: “You're still here?” Kirby too blinked in surprise and looked at Kizario. “Who are you......?” Brushing up his hair, Kizario showed off and introduced himself. “I’m the super-famous producer of Comet TV, Kizario!” “Pro......ducer......?” “Well, to put it simply, I’m the one responsible for the TV program. In order to produce a new program, I came to take a look at Dream Land in advance.” Kirby jumped up in excitement. “Whoa, nice to meet you! I’m Kirby! Leave it to me if it’s a gourmet program!”

“Well, that’s why what I’m planning isn’t a gourmet program, but......you see.” With a snap of a finger, Kizario shouts aloud. “Come in here, Walky!” Before he finished talking, Walky quickly showed himself from the entrance. King Dedede stared his eyes out and roared. “Walky!? You jerk left Castle Dedede without my permission......!” “I’m sorry, Your Highness. I became an assistant for Mr. Kizario!” Stepping over to the center of the hall, Walky coughed to clear his throat. “Ahem......yes, I shall announce. The title of the anticipated program, from Comet TV with all their efforts put in, is-!” “Hold on a sec, Walky!” King Dedede reminded him in a hurry. “Don’t yell so loudly. The precious walls of Castle Dedede will crack if you shout.” “Right, I’ll be careful. The title of the brand-new program is......‘Dream Land ✰ Extreme ✰ Heart-Pounding ✰ Big Race’!” “......” King Dedede, Kirby, and Waddle Dee. The three had a very doubtful look. “A......big......race?” “Right! A big race full of thrills will be held with Dream Land as the setting! The special program will cover it in-depth from beginning to the end! The one commenting will of course be me, Walky!” “......Eh......?” Kirby was let down in contrast to Walky’s high-spiritedness. “Race......? That’s not fun at all. Not only is it not delicious, but......” “That’s not true, Kirby.” Kizario raised his finger and shook it. “We say it’s a race, but it’s not just any race. It’ll be very exciting and heart-throbbing, where all sorts of challenges will be included on the way.” “......Hmmph......” “Of course, that includes a gourmet challenge as well!” Hearing gourmet, Kirby raised his head in a flash. Not to mention King Dedede, who’s eyes were downcast in disappointment. Kizario continued in full confidence. “Various trials will be presented to the participants. For example, an eating contest will be arranged. The one that clears all the stages and reaches the goal first will be the winner. It really is a big race of your dreams!” “There’s an eating contest too!?” Kirby jumped up and spun in the air out of excitement. “Then I won’t lose for sure! I’ll make sure to win!” “Naw, it’ll be me! You know that I’m the one when it comes to the biggest eater in Dream Land!” Kizario smirked, seeing Kirby and King Dedede exchanging glares. “A splendid prize will be prepared for the winner. Aim for the win and do your best.” “What’s the splendid prize!?” “Is it a year's supply of curry!? Or maybe a year’s supply of ramen?” King Dedede licked his chops. “Just so we're clear, I eat ten times as much as the other louts. My one year supply is then ten times the usual, so in other words, a ten year supply!” “I eat hundred times more than everyone else! So my one year supply is a hundred year supply!”

“What!? Then mine’s two hundred!” “Then mine’s three hundred......!” “Enough! I get it!” Kizario waved his hands and quieted the two. “I’ll prepare whatever you like as much as you want. So make sure to try your very best. The success of the show hangs on the fervor of the race participants.” “Yeah!” King Dedede’s eyes sparkled. Kirby too without a doubt. “Keep an eye out, I’ll liven up the program!” “I’ll give it my best as well! I will win!” “Yeah, I’m looking forward to it.” Kizario narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

After Kizario left the castle along with Walky. “Will it be fine, Your Highness? What he said today......” Said Waddle Dee in a worried manner. “Mm? What, Waddle Dee. Don’t tell me that you......” King Dedede glared at Waddle Dee with a stern look. “Think that I’ll lose to Kirby!? And you call yourself my servant!?” “N-No, that’s not it. I don’t mean that, but......” “Huh? So you think that I’m going to lose!?” Kirby too glared at Waddle Dee. Sandwiched between the pair, Waddle Dee said while at a loss. “It’s not about winning or losing, but I don’t feel like I can trust Mr. Kizario......” “What do you mean by that?” “It's way too generous for the winner's prize to be whatever you like as much as you want. It’s a bit fishy......” Hearing it, Kirby and Waddle Dee both burst out laughing at the same time. “Wahahha! You’re such a sissy. You’re already getting cold feet.” “He’s right, Waddle Dee. I think Mr. Kizario’s a good person!” “Right, right. A guy that open-handed can’t possibly be a bad guy.” “I wonder......will it be okay......” To Waddle Dee muttering in concern, ordered King Dedede. “You participate in the race too, Waddle Dee.” “......Eh!? Me!?” Waddle Dee was in a flap from such an unforeseen command. “I-I can’t. I’m slow, not to mention how I don’t eat very much......” “Idiot, no one’s expecting anything from you. It’s just that the race would be better on a large scale, where even one more participant would do nicely. My performance will stand out all the more!” “But......I’m......not meant for race......” To Waddle Dee all flustered, said Kirby. “Let’s try our best together, Waddle Dee! We’ll aim for victory and start training from tomorrow!” “Training~!?” “Yup!” Lending no ears to Waddle Dee’s screams, Kirby energetically thrusted his hand up.

Here, kizari (気障り) on Kizario’s name means unpleasant, high-hat, or pompous.

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#kirby novels #kirby of the stars #light novel #translation #kirby #waddle dee #king dedede #walky #King Dedede Chronicles #King Dedede in Love and Sorrow #Detective King Dedede #King Dedede and the Mystery of the Eating Tours in Love Chronicles

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youarejesting · 4 years

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Quarantine.16

[Masterlist] Pairing: BTS x reader Friends2Lovers But as slow as you can go until the anticipation kills us all… Genres: friendship, drama, romance SLOWEST OF BURNS BUT IT WILL BE BURNING AN ETERNAL FLAME!!! Rating: PG-13 and above Summary: Your brother works with a few BigHit dance teams and whilst having permission to accompany him at work the city shuts down banning anyone from stepping outside for a whole WEEK while they disinfect the streets. If you step outside you might get arrested, shot or poisoned by the chemicals they are emitting through the city. Words: 1.2k Announcement: To anyone who can decipher what exactly Yoongi says my hat is off to you sir/madam... that’s impressive. I used my own text trait of three’s because that’s how I write especially with ellipses haha, anywho... enjoy.

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Jimin woke early the next morning sitting up, grabbing his phone for light to search the room. He noticed a notification from Thomas. It was a message, saying he had volunteered and you were restrained on the sixth floor. Blood running cold, he grabbed his things and ran tripping over the blanket tangled around his legs. He took the elevator up to the Bangtan meeting room bouncing on the balls of his feet feeling sick. If your brother had left it meant you were distraught and alone on the sixth floor probably locked in some small room. He wanted to hit himself, he was on guard duty making sure you were safe. How could he let you trick him into falling asleep on the job?

He busted into the meeting room and switched on the light earning a shrill growl and a pillow to the face from Yoongi. “Turn the F****** light out! You ******* **** *** ****** before I ram my ******* shoe up your ******* ***** *** ************* **** *** ****** *** ***** of **** **** my *** ********* **** and **** **** you and then maybe you might ******* learn how to **** your ***** *****.” All the members had sat up rubbing their eyes listening to the tiny rapper flip out over being woken so early in the morning.

“Thomas is gone and Y/N is being restrained on the sixth floor, did you not read the text?” They all whipped out their phone sobering up enough to comprehend the severity of the situation. They sat there all morning waiting for you to step out of the sixth floor, some waited in the basement some on the main floor and a few on the fifth floor by the stairwell. It wasn’t until Jimin got sick of waiting, this was his fault and he needed to make it right.

Heading up the stairs he knocked on the door and the receptionist smiled politely. “Mister Park Jimin, How can I help you?” She said brushing her hair behind her ear. It was usually amusing watching others swoon over him, it used to make him feel good and gave him a sense of accomplishment. If not belonging, like someone out there actually liked him even if it was just for the way he looked.

But you were different after getting to know that there were people like you he didn’t want to have people stare at him like that. You were just an average person, nothing grandiose, nothing overly special. You were just there and kind. Jimin guessed that’s what he needed. His life was already so wild and crazy he didn’t need any more wild and crazy. He thought you were perfect for him, because you didn’t like him because of his fame, and you didn’t like him despite it. When he explained his new song Filter you had said that you didn’t want him to be anything, in particular, you just wanted him around. He knew you wouldn’t be the only one in the world who thought that but right now there was no one but you.

Whilst this was happening in the basement Jungkook and a Dazed Yoongi waited for the others to return. Jungkook paced back and forth, he knew this wouldn’t help but he needed to do something to keep his mind off things. He had just finished off his third bottle of water stress drinking to keep himself busy, but now he really had to go to the bathroom. Walking to the bathroom he relieved himself rolling his shoulders and neck. He was tense, this was getting to him. With his head angled upward towards the ledge, he got curious heading over trying to reach the weapon you had placed up there and came up empty.

Something was fishy about that. Heading back inside the secret base he broke the silence. “The gun is gone?” “The what sorry?” “Y/n, She had a gun, I think she stole it from the bad men on the streets, she hid it for safekeeping but, it’s gone.”

One floor up sitting in the lobby, Seokjin and Taehyung sat facing the elevators playing on their phones, well at least Seokjin was. Taehyung, however, was staring at the message Thomas had sent. Something seemed odd, Was it the fact that Thomas usually wrote in English of that the sentence structure was too formal and to odd for Thomas. Perhaps it was the ellipses after a few words. It was definitely odd and yet somehow very familiar.

He wanted to see you again growing bored and sad. Knowing you must be scared at the idea your brother was out there, he opened your chat. You had all swapped phone numbers over ramen after your pinky swear with Namjoon. Hoping they hadn’t taken your phone away, he started writing you a text. Eyes glancing at the last message he had received. There it was the dreaded ellipses, he knew he recognized your way of writing. Everything came in three’s the full stops the emoji’s he flickered back and saw the three emoji’s ‘Thomas’ had sent and slapped Seokjin.

“Hyung, Thomas isn’t outside! Look!” Thrusting the phone into his hyungs face the older man getting a little annoyed by the suddenness of his dongsaeng ruining his game. “What do you mean?”

Meanwhile, Namjoon Hoseok and Namjoon were walking the fourth floor when they heard a muffled sound from Thomas’ office. The confusion filled their wide eyes as they saw the door handle had been reversed. “Hello?” Hoseok called against the door the banging stopped. “Hoseok, is that you?” Their eyes widened ripping the door opened. Coming face to face with Thomas.

“I am looking for Y/N” he said looking around, not noticing the woman’s smile fall. Too busy trying to spot you in down the halls. When he couldn’t find you he turned back growing impatient. “Where is she?”

“She went out?” The woman replied meekly. That was the thing she smiled at him saw what she wanted to see but she didn’t know him and when he showed his true colours she shied away. “She headed back downstairs?” Pulling out his phone. Why hadn’t the others texted him, to say she had returned. “No, sir. She headed out-outside… the building”

“No, she what!?” He ran down the stairs calling the group chat. “Guy’s she is gone!” “Yeah we know,” Taehyung and Seokjin starred into the camera with no care to how they looked. “Thomas doesn’t text in three’s, we need to meet up”

“Speaking of, we found Thomas, everyone meets in the lobby in five minutes” “We are already headed up, Jungkook told me she has a gun?” “A what?” Thomas shouted. “When I tried to leave my office this morning and couldn’t as she had reversed the handle, I realized she wasn’t asleep when we spoke. She wakes up to the smallest of noises. She heard everything and she left.

“What do we do?” Taehyung asked the group, trying to get some sort of closure or plan of action. “We could try the radio?” “The mask had ten minutes max, that and the bad guys on the street, it takes two hours on foot through the streets of Seoul,” Namjoon said sadly, he was never one to create false hope.

“Look we don’t know that and we are no worse off if we try, right?” Hoseok asked, Trying to bring the morale of the team back up, but mostly trying to distract himself from the thought of you being gone forever. “It’s too early to grieve”

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queen-rogah · 5 years

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Chasing Dreams - Part 4

A Queen AU Series

Summary: In the year of 1971, you dreamed to be the best musician/performer that you’ll ever be. And upon achieving your dream, you have met the four musicians that would surprisingly help you to chase your dreams. The story of you and the rising band is deeply life-changing, and even finding love would get in the way, but all you have to do in chasing those dreams is to always face the consequences…

Warnings: fluff, mild angst, language, sexual references

Word Count: 4k+ words

Note: credits to those who made the gifs I used in this part!

MASTERLIST

PART 1 | PART 2 | PART 3

♡♡♡ PART FOUR: “THE SINGER, THE BASSIST AND THE DRUMMER” ♡♡♡

The sun shines up in your room as you stir in your sleep, covering your face with your pillow. You stayed up until 2AM with Brian last night as you talk about music, his life and his guitar with each other. You’re surprised because he’s an approachable person, and hoping that your sister won’t think anything fishy with you and him. You’re just so…interested to what he did in pursuing his career as a musician. You want to be like him someday, where you can release your own songs and perform to people who like you so much and then sooner or later, you’ll be performing in a huge stage. Hearing the people sing your song back to you.

A girl can dream.

And you just remembered this is the day where his band will arrive. So you woke up, stretching out your arms and legs as you sit up in your bed. You groaned when your hair is all over your face and how it is all tangled up in your ponytail last night. You look at the clock to see it’s already 9AM, then someone knocked at your door, opening it afterwards to see it’s your father, all dressed up already and ready to meet the band that will perform in his pub later on.

“Hey dear, can I come in?.” He asked. You just nod your head in response while you yawn. “Are you excited for Brian’s band to perform tonight?.”

“Yep,” You popped the p as you fix your hair. “And I want to perform tonight also. Maybe sing a Beatles song or…some groovy Gladys Knight.”

Your father grins as he hugs you tight, “Sure Y/N! You can take the stage all you want tonight, but the band will come first.” He chuckles.

“Oh I hope they won’t take my limelight in that stage.” You tease as your father’s chuckles turn into a belly laugh.

“You have your own light to those people in there kid. You can always out shine everyone because you’ve been performing there ever since you’re 17. I remember how you learned the guitar by yourself by just reading your grandfather’s book of guitar chords. My smart girl.” He says as he cups your face. You want to cry in happiness that he’s just there for you and Rosalie while your mother is working as a nurse.

“And thank you for building that stage for the pub…and for me also Dad. I really dream to perform right in front of people. I want to pursue that dream, I want to chase that dream badly. Whatever it takes.” You said. Looking at the posters on your wall, where your music inspiration’s faces are on it. Maybe these rockstars have passed this phase in their lives also, is to become a musician. A professional musician. And you want to make that happen on you too.

“I’m not stopping you Y/N, just be you but don’t make things worst on pursuing that kind of career, because I heard those rockstars have problems like depression, anxiety, health problems, alcohol problems and so on. If you want to gain that fame dear, I just hope you won’t break yourself and break other people. So be careful, I’ll always be right here to say your problems.” He said. Those words from your father really struck your heart as you hugged him tightly. Happy tears pouring out from your eyes. When your father noticed you crying on his shoulder, he comforts you and cupped your face with both of his hands.

“It’s early in the morning. Close those water gates dear.” Your father chuckles as you broke a smile, wiping away the tears as you felt your heart be energized with this man you love the most. Your thumb caressing his hand.

“I love you Dad.” You muttered. He sighs as he kissed your forehead.

“I love you always Y/N.” He replied. Keeping you in his arms for the meantime before patting your thigh and left your room.

…

Brian puts on his scarf as he watch Rosalie puts on her shoes before they head out the house. They said to your father that they’ll be waiting for the other boys to arrive at the train station. Rosalie is holding on his hand as they walk towards the station, while on the way, they shared some stories to kill off the boring vibe. When Rosalie mentioned your name to what she said about the pub made him remember what you’ve said to him last night. He really wants to help you pursue what you want through music since you both are the actual same. He’s still a rising musician with the band he’s in while you’re living all your life as a hidden musician. Both of you wanted something, is to step into a bigger limelight.

Brian knew that Freddie wanted to be the best performer ever be and maybe through introducing you to the band will help you reach that dream. So when they finally arrived at the train station, it’s just in time the train is approaching. Brian would still imagine you singing in your usual corner, hearing that voice of yours. He was stunned by you–but not in a flirtatious way–like he’s just amazed that his girlfriend’s sister is amazing at music.

“Darlings!.”

Brian look over to his left side to see Freddie, John and Roger leaving the train. Freddie was wearing this summer hat on as he helped John with his things. John also have his bass guitar with him and Roger have an acoustic guitar too. The uni gig will be tomorrow night and he can see on their faces that they are excited. Brian still didn’t tell them about the performance in your father’s pub tonight. The boys greeted them both when they are now standing in front of them.

“How are you Rosalie?.” Freddie asked.

“I’m good Freddie, thanks. My father and my sister actually cooked lunch for all of us, so we’ll be heading back home again.” Rosalie said, Brian smiling down on her as he puts his arms around her shoulder.

“Wait–you have a sister? I hope this is my lucky day.” Roger chuckles. Winking at both Brian and Rosalie. Brian was suddenly in an uptight mood as he furrow his brows, wanting to say that Roger won’t be making a move on you. He knows this blond drummer on his relationships to women. It’s awful. But the words in his mind also struck him, because he have an awful relationships to his past also.

“Oh shut it Rog, maybe she’ll reject you again like Rosalie did to you before,” Freddie retorts while laughing at his friend. Rosalie blushed beside Brian as he smirks at Roger. “But anyways, Rosalie my darling, lead the way to your humble abode.”

The group walk back to the house again, Freddie almost admiring the houses around. Feeling the home-y vibe of this town. Brian still have his arms around his girlfriend, his and her hand latched together. Roger was excited to meet you, while John is excited to eat lunch already.

“Hey, Rosalie’s father is actually inviting us to perform in his pub tonight. We going right at it?.” Brian finally announced as he saw Freddie’s mouth agape, shocked on what he’s hearing.

“Of course Brian! We’ll be playing tonight for these misfits who doesn’t belong to us because we belong to them. The pub will be jam packed tonight.” The lead singer exclaims. Rosalie was excited for tonight, making sure she will phone her friends to come over to the pub, and even bring their father’s if they want to. She just have to make sure that tonight will be the best night. When they arrived back at the house, Rosalie opened the door and let them in. Already smelling the pleasant smell of food from the kitchen.

“Dad! They’re here!.” Rosalie left Brian’s arms as she let them stay in the living room. She went to the kitchen to see you and your father already putting the warm and delicious food on plates as she help on putting those in the dining room.

“Call them here already while the food is still warm and delicious to eat.” You father said. Your excitement grew as you straighten your clothes, ready to meet his band. When you heard their voices from the hall, you put up a huge smile.

“Now guys, this is my Dad and my sister…” Rosalie pointed at the both of you when these gentlemen entered the room. You were now staring at these guys before you.

“So this is your sister,” Roger was the first one to approach you, taking steps closer to you as he shake hands with you but he have this different stare on you. Like he’s being a flirt, that puts a red shade on your cheeks. “I’m Roger.”

“Y/N.” You said, never expecting your voice would come out as high pitched. Your hands and eyes are still connected until you heard your father cleared his throat, breaking the tension between you and Roger.

“Freddie Mercury darling,” Freddie introduced himself to you with confidence in his tone as he kissed your hand. You felt so special right now, fuck.

And John took his turn, shyly approaching you as he shakes your hand, “Hi, I’m John Deacon. Nice to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you John. Nice to meet you all.” You giggled.

Your father called in the table right now as you all found your own seats. You sat beside your father, as Roger sat beside you. You hide a smile when he just sat there with you, Roger was absolutely attractive. They all are, but Roger just holds this…unusual tension with you. Like the one you’ve felt towards William.

But I just met him! Your consciousness exclaims, confused on your feelings.

John and your father is having a full conversation, Brian was beside Rosalie across you as you and him lock gazes, shooting him a smile as he did too. The meal went fine, it was filled with so much stories and laughter. You felt Roger puts his arms behind you, resting down on your chair.

“So, you boys finished college huh? Just like both of my daughters here.” Your father says. “And Y/N, my girl graduated with honors degree in Arts.”

You hide your blushed faced in your arms as they praised you, but not your sister who is just clapping in boredom. “Dad, you shouldn’t…just–”

“Oh it’s fine darling, look at you! You’re a clever girl, had the beautiful looks and you study art like me! Plus Roger wants to–”

“Fred.” Brian cuts him off as he eyed him. The singer shuts his mouth as he just giggles innocently and goes back eating his meal.

“So, what did you study back in college boys?.” Your father asked again.

So we’re still in the college topic. Great.

“Actually, I'm still studying. I'm taking electrical engineering..” John said while he smiles, “And I think Brian is like a scientist or something–”

“Astrophysics, actually.” Brian corrected. You return your look to him, knowing that he studies space. Which is also an interest to you, because of you and your sister naming stars before.

“Graphic arts and design for me in Ealing Art College.” Freddie said.

“Oh god that’s actually one of my dream college before, I’m glad that I’m speaking to you who finished studying there.” You freaked out a bit. Freddie grins at you, giving you a small wink.

“I guess I found a girl who loves art so much just like me! God, I love you already darling.” Freddie exclaims. Your heart jumps in excitement and joy, and you look over to your father who’s smiling at you. Meeting some new people that would become your friends.

“And he’s a dentist.” John pointed at Roger beside you as Roger laughs at his remarks, shaking his head.

“I was never a dentist.” He said, chuckling, “I'm studying Biology up until now.”

“Why didn’t you finished Dentistry?.” You asked him. Those blue eyes stared up at you as he returns his hand behind you again.

“Got bored with it. Decided I’ll just go with Biology.” He replied. You hum in response. And then his body came close to you, the heat of your body became crazy as you felt chills down you spine. “What are you doing later Y/N?.” He whispers dangerously close to your ear.

“I’ll perform tonight too in the pub just like you.” You smirk at him. He raise his brows, surprised on what you’ve said.

“You’re a performer too?.”

“Just a hobby.” You smiled, watching this good looking blond bites down his lip and move away from you. You’re still blushing as you look at Rosalie and Brian, speaking while they are looking at each other. Almost like a married couple before your eyes.

…

Brian can’t stop looking at you and Roger throughout the day. He wanted to be distracted by Rosalie but nothing it’s happening, his eyes will only be just glued to the two before him. Brian didn’t know what and why is this happening to him, there’s nothing wrong with Roger making his move on you, but something is wrong with Brian who has the urge to stop the drummer. Because that night, when you both are speaking to each other, telling what you like and what’s your dream is really interesting to him. He’s interested in your future life–and he knows it’s a mistake because he’s in a relationship with your own sister–His mind was jumbled and twisted.

After that lunch, you all sat in the living room. Your father run down the pub to fix everything for tonight, you offered your help but he insisted himself to go alone and just be with the band. So now you’re in this couch, still beside Roger.

Roger was this man who likes surprises–like he told you–and the way he just spoke to you was something else. You are very not good in speaking to boys but Roger is making it easy since he’s just this sweet boy who loves drumming and discovering more music–just like you–He was just a year older than you and said he wants to help in making your musician career be active. Not just here in a small town, but to many people who’s waiting for some new people that would bring music in their lives.

“You’re saying that I should come with you guys in your gigs? I don’t know if I can do it.” You said to him, the others hearing you said it too. Roger puts his hand on your thigh, drawing small circles on it to keep you relaxed.

Brian was again staring at Roger’s hand resting on your thigh now. Fuck.

“You said earlier that you’ve been performing here since you’re 17 and maybe a bigger space where more people will come would make you be the best darling. Come with us back in Kensington.” Freddie said it too. Roger giving you a smile. You don’t know what to say because this is now your dream come true, where you will perform to many people around London. And through the money you’ve earned in singing in that train station would help too.

“Sure, I mean…that would be wonderful.” You said, a huge smile plastered on your face.

Your eyes trained on Brian to see he’s actually gazing at you, that smile on his lips made your heart somersault in some way. Then it broke when your sister suddenly whispered something in his ear before she stood up from her seat, his eyes following her movements.

“Excuse me for a bit yeah?.” Brian spoke as he left the room, following Rosalie. Maybe they will do their thing again, since my sister is addicted that. You mentally rolled your eyes in your thought.

You sighed as you get back speaking to Freddie, John and Roger of how they start as musicians and dreaming just like you. Freddie said that you should never be performing to the same people over and over in your place because you won’t know if they will be bored to you, so that’s why he said that he will arrange a performance for you in Imperial College where they will perform too by next month. On Freddie’s words, you have this excitement and nervousness mixed together. And now you’re doubting, if you’re coming with them in Kensington, you’re going to leave your parents alone, the pub, the train station and Jonathan…

You just promised Jonathan he will stay here for you, but now you’re doing it instead. You suddenly felt empty inside, but when you saw what time is it, it’s time for you and Jonathan to meet in front of his house. It’s been an everyday routine for you and him.

Freddie spoke as your trance fades out. “That would be your breakout performance! You will do amazing darling.” He exclaims.

“I’ll think about it Freddie, you know…it’s hard to leave home right?.” You gave him a reassuring smile as he did too.

“Sure dear.” He replied.

“And uh, I must be going somewhere else, just make yourselves at home and wait for Dad to show up later.” You said, breaking away from Roger’s touch.

“Hey, where are you going?.” Roger asked, his puppy blue eyes staring at you.

“At my friend just next door, so I’ll be going.” You smiled at him.

“You want to kiss her goodbye Rog?.” John teases as the drummer glared at him, causing John to snicker a laugh. You stood there blushing and chuckling at these boys.

“Fuck off Deaky.” Roger swats his hand at him.

“I’ll be going now. Bye boys.” You said as they said their goodbyes too. You ran back to your room to get your jacket lying on your bed as you suddenly heard your sister’s obnoxious shouts from her room. You tried not to eavesdrop but you still did.

You silently stood in front of Rosalie’s room to hear what she’s saying, “This meant to be my only time with you Brian. You said to me that I’ll be coming with you in Kensington so that we can live together. The other boys are excited for me and you also! And now they are far more excited to my sister coming with us on the trip there.” Rosalie argues.

Your mouth fell agape as you felt the emptiness in your chest. Now this is her problem, because she’s getting jealous of you on the boys talking about you. And your sister will be living with Brian? She will leave too? But what about your parents, they will be alone.

“Rosalie, your sister is out of our relationship so stop talking about her okay? Yes, I’m excited for her to reach her dreams as a musician but that won’t break my love for you. Yes, I love being a musician, and I love to help people and motivating them to do what they love. And I love you Rosalie, nothing will come between us love. Okay?.” Brian said.

Rosalie was so lucky to Brian, too lucky that she’s so stupid in falling in love, she won’t do anything about it sometimes. She’s just the one that will look through your flaws and everything what’s worst in you. Even being as her sister.

You step away from her door as you quickly left the house. While walking to Jonathan’s, you’re debating on yourself whether you’ll come in Kensington or not. Your mind is literally all over that question. This is your choice, this is your fate. You have to follow your dreams. Seize them. Chase them. It’s just too hard to decide.

“Fuck,” You cursed as you just walk pass through Jonathan’s house, walking towards their front door. Revealing his mother in front of you. “Oh, Mrs. Pierson. Good afternoon.” You put up a smile.

“Y/N! Wonderful to see you again dear, you here for Jonah?.” She asked, still using that nickname of your bestfriend since he’s still a little kid.

“Yes ma'am.” You said. Finally letting you in their house.

“Jonah is in his room dear, he just came out of the shower earlier. I hope he’s decent now, I remember how you walked in on him while he’s naked when you’re both…like 13 before!.” She laughed as you laugh along too, a blush covering your cheeks again.

“Oh god I hope it won’t happen again. I will go check on him.” You said, dismissing yourself as you walk to his room, which is closed. You knocked three times, hearing shuffles inside, saying that he’s probably changing now. “Hey Jonathan…” You spoke through the door.

“Y/N?,” You heard him from the inside as he opened the door, finally he’s dressed but his hair is still damp from the shower. “Hey, you’re early today.” He smiles.

“Yep. Got some guests in the house. Wild guests.” You sighed. Thinking about Roger, mostly.

“Your wild cousins, aunts and uncle on your father’s side I guess?.” He chuckles as he let’s you in his room, both sitting on the edge of his bed.

“Nope. Some of my, uh…sister’s friends, who are actually performing in the pub tonight.” You said. Picking on your fingers as you said that.

“Oh, performers. Just like you.” He said. “Well, are you performing tonight too? In the pub?.”

You sighed as you nod your head. He breathes out a huge breath, looking surprised. “Well that’s perfect! The timing is perfect that our childhood friends before will be back home tonight too!.”

Your eyes widened, “Do you mean…the group will be back together? Tori, Gillian, Molly and Sandra?.” You excitedly asked.

“Dingding!, you’re right Y/N! The old band of West Hampstead will have a comeback baby!.” Jonathan exclaims as you hugged him tightly. Getting so much excited for tonight, knowing that you will kill your performance.

Old Fashioned will be back ever since they all left for college before. You remember how Tori would play the guitar, Gillian plays the drums, Molly on the piano and Sandra on bass. That was your very first band when you turned 16 before and started performing with them in the pub where the stage is still new before. Old Fashioned baptized that stage, and you can’t wait to set it on fire again.

“Did they arrived already?.” You asked Jonathan.

“Well, Gillian called me earlier that they are already on their way on train from London. Maybe they’ll be here by 20 minutes from now.” He replied. Your heart is completely racing on what you’re feeling right now because of this happiness and excitement.

“Oh my god, why didn’t Gillian called me first?.” You asked him again.

“I don’t know why, maybe they’ll try to surprise you.” Jonathan chuckles.

You playfully hit his bicep, “But you finally said to me! They will be shocked.” You laughed.

“Then let’s go to the train station right now! I’m excited to see those faces I’ve missed again!.” You exclaim. Holding on Jonathan’s hand as you ran downstairs, saying goodbye to his mother before you finally left the house.

Tonight will be the best night.

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roadsiderose · 5 years

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The House with the Red Door is in....

There has been enough debate on the house with the red door that Dany grew up in. This is because Dany believes that this house was located in Braavos. But the lemon tree growing outside this house puzzled a few of us readers. We saw Dany reminisce about this house in AGOT and ACOK. But it was in AFFC, when two of our characters Arya and Sam arrive in Braavos that some of us started suspecting that the house with the red door may not be in Braavos.

Here is Sam's observation when he gets to Braavos:

Trees did not grow on Braavos, save in the courts and gardens of the mighty.

And then there is Arya's:

Braavos, devoid of grass and trees ... They have no trees, she realized. Braavos is all stone, a grey city in a green sea. ... In the forest, they see all. but there are no trees here ... "There's no more wood." Dareon had paid the innkeep double for a room with a hearth, but none of them had realized that wood would be so costly here.

And the latest sample chapter from TWOW, 'Mercy' does little to end our debate:

“Seven hells, this place is damp,” she heard her guard complain. “I’m chilled to the bones."Where are the bloody orange trees? I always heard there were orange trees in the Free Cities. Lemons and limes. Pomegranates. Hot peppers, warm nights, girls with bare bellies. Where are the bare-bellied girls, I ask you?” “Down in Lys, and Myr, and Old Volantis,” the other guard replied. He was an older man, big-bellied and grizzled. “I went to Lys with Lord Tywin once, when he was Hand to Aerys. Braavos is north of King’s Landing, fool. Can’t you read a bloody map?”

Some readers think that lemon trees could exist in Braavos. That Sam's observation 'Trees did not grow on Braavos, save in the courts and gardens of the mighty' - means that it is possible lemon trees could grow in Braavos in the courts and gardens of the rich. We could argue these semantics forever, and I feel that really curtails this debate. Because what is important is not where lemon trees could grow but whether Dany's memories are of a place other than Braavos.

Let us for a second assume that lemon trees cannot grow in Braavos. Then where else could this house with the red door be?

I want to suggest an alternative idea here, an idea that this house exists in another city. (I won't say I have a foolproof theory. It is more of a possibility.) Keep reading...

I was watching Preston Jacob's video posted here on the same subject. And though I disagree with some of the other conclusions he has (R+L=D), there are some things he pointed out on his video that were thought provoking.

Perfumes:

She did take a dozen flasks of scented oils, the perfumes of her childhood; she had only to close her eyes and sniff them and she could see the big house with the red door once more. (Daenerys, AGOT)

Besides the memory of the house with the red door and the lemon tree, there are a few other things that invoke her childhood memories. Certain perfumes remind Dany of her childhood.

Wooden Beams:

I know this room, she thought. She remembered those great wooden beams and the carved animal faces that adorned them. And there outside the window, a lemon tree! The sight of it made her heart ache with longing. It is the house with the red door, the house in Braavos. (Daenerys, ACOK)

The house with the red door had wooden beams that had carved animal faces adorned on it.

Stone Houses:

In her dream they had been man and wife, simple folk who lived a simple life in a tall stone house with a red door. (Daenerys, ADWD)

She was walking down a long hall beneath high stone arches. She could not look behind her, must not look behind her. There was a door ahead of her, tiny with distance, but even from afar, she saw that it was painted red. She walked faster, and her bare feet left bloody footprints on the stone. (Daenerys, AGOT)

The door loomed before her, the red door, so close, so close, the hall was a blur around her, the cold receding behind. And now the stone was gone and she flew across the Dothraki sea, high and higher, the green rippling beneath, and all that lived and breathed fled in terror from the shadow of her wings. She could smell home, she could see it, there, just beyond that door, green fields and great stone houses and arms to keep her warm, there. She threw open the door. (Daenerys, AGOT)

In her dreams, the house with the red door was a tall stone house. She also remembers running on a path of stone.

So what we know is that besides the house with the red door, there are a few other things that remind her of her childhood such as sweet-smelling perfumes and stone houses.

But Braavos doesn't entirely add up to the description of her childhood home. Braavos has a sharp and salty smell, and stinks of brine and fish. Though Braavos does seem to have houses built of stone because wood is scarcely available there.

If Braavos is not the place of her childhood memories, which city or town could this be?

In the books, we are often told lemon trees grow in Dorne because the climate allows for it. But the homes in Sunspear are made of mud and brick. The Water Gardens is another place where fostered children play but these are famed for their pale pink marble walls and floors. And most of Dorne is a desert, something Dany would have recollected, if that is where she grew up.

When Davos arrives at White Harbor, the scent of the place immediately reminded him of the times he had visited the port city as a child.

Davos had always been fond of this city, since first he’d come here as a cabin boy on Cobblecat. Though small compared to Oldtown and King’s Landing, it was clean and well-ordered, with wide straight cobbled streets that made it easy for a man to find his way. The houses were built of whitewashed stone, with steeply pitched roofs of dark grey slate.

Roro Uhoris once told him that each city had a unique scent. White Harbor's scent was sharp, salty and fishy, Lannisport fresh and earthy. And Oldtown smelled flowery as a perfumed dowager.

Roro Uhoris, the Cobblecat’s cranky old master, used to claim that he could tell one port from another just by the way they smelled. Cities were like women, he insisted; each one had its own unique scent. Oldtown was as flowery as a perfumed dowager. Lannisport was a milkmaid, fresh and earthy, with woodsmoke in her hair. King’s Landing reeked like some unwashed whore. But White Harbor’s scent was sharp and salty, and a little fishy too. “She smells the way a mermaid ought to smell,” Roro said. “She smells of the sea.”

When Sam visits Oldtown, he notices that the city was built entirely of stone.

Oldtown was built in stone, and all its streets were cobbled, down to the meanest alley. The city was never more beautiful than at break of day. West of the Honeywine, the Guildhalls lined the bank like a row of palaces.

One thing Oldtown has in common with Braavos is that these port cities are built of stone. They have cobbled streets. Though Oldtown has a much warmer climate, and is more pleasant smelling than Braavos.

The great city of Oldtown is the equal of King’s Landing in size, and it is superior in all other respects, being vastly older and more beautiful, with its cobbled streets, ornate guildhalls, stone houses, and three great Monuments. (WOIAF)

Since Oldtown lies far south of King's Landing it has a climate that would provide enough sunshine and warm weather to grow lemon trees.

I suspect when Dany's arrives in Westeros, she will find her house with the red door in Oldtown.

#reddoor #asoiaf #dany #daenerys #westeros #davos #thathousewiththeredoor #gameofthrones #theories #asoiaftheories

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astoldbyacertifiedunicorn · 6 years

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So I don't watch RPDR or really know too much about drag so if this question is too simplistic feel free to ignore it... Is the object of the show to be the most passable? It seems like there is much more to it than that. Could you enlighten me?

Heyyyyy okay so it is a little bit more complicated than that. BUT I too am not an expert!!!!!

To start off, most drag queens don't want to pass off as women. One of my favourite drag queens, Trixie Mattel is based off of a barbie doll. Those queens who want to pass off as women are ‘fishy queens’ and there’s a bunch of them in the drag world for sure.

Second, drag race is a lot more than merely the looks of the queen. It is a competition to see who can perform the best in all aspects of drag - sewing/looks (fashion), comedy, acting, lip sync, performing. There’s a lot that goes into drag and the show has challenges based off of the skills drag queens need to possess and each week queens have to perform better than the other. There is also a runway each week inspired by pretty much anything lol

So the end goal of any Queen is to excel in all areas of drag and thus be titled America’s Next Drag Superstar (or if you’re in All Stars - which brings back past contestants who were fan favourites - to be in the Hall of Fame)

This is the simplest way to explain it I think. Basically, drag is a wide variety of things and not merely dressing up as a woman. There are so many types of drag that has nothing to do with passing off as women :-) but I think the drag industry itself takes such insane skill that people don't realise and the show highlights that! While also giving amazing opportunities to the contestants because some of this show’s fan favourites - who haven't even been crowned - have gone on to have amazing careers. :)

Hope that helps! But I'm not the best at this because I started watching drag race and indulging in the drag industry only a few months ago!

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fmyongjun-blog · 6 years

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PART A — THE PROFILE.

Stage Name: N/A Birth Name: Kim Yongjun Position/Occupation: Leader, main vocalist and guitarist of Smoke & Mirrors Birthday: March 12th, 1993 Zodiac Sign: Pisces Place of Birth: Busan, South Korea Height: 175cm Weight: Private Blood Type: A

Facts:

Attended SOPA ( School of Performing Arts ) but later dropped out.

Is afraid of elevators and extreme heights.

Had a shoe gaze band called Beautiful Deformity.

Is double jointed.

Favorite colour is green, more so the shade of jade.

Has deteriorating hearing loss.

Favorite fragrance is Allure by Chanel.

Has broken his arm more than five times.

Never leaves the house without a ring given to him by his father.

Has every single Pokemon game in his collection.

Ideal Type: Someone who isn’t afraid to be themselves and let their personality outshine everything else.

PART B — THE QUESTIONNAIRE.

Who are your role models? ( explain why if you want to. )

“Uh, Dave Grohl, Chris Corner and Adam Franklin. That’s just to name a few, mind you. I just think that they’ve really shaped music to what it is today and should definitely be on the Hall of Fame or something.”

Do you have any nicknames? If so, what do your friends or family call you?

“A member of my previous band used to call me Yung J. It was funny at first before people thought I was a rapper. Nah, man. I don’t have the skills to be one. Sorry.”

What are your favorite foods? What would you recommend to fans?

“Definitely curry or anything spicy. Kimchi fried rice, everyone. Get it, love it and thank me later.”

What are some places that you would like to go but haven’t been to yet?

“Everyone says America nowadays but I want to go to Paris, Italy, Africa and possibly England. They’re equally fascinating and rich in culture, you know? Have you seen the Stonehenge? That’s some freaky stuff that I want to see.”

What would you say to a fan who is struggling?

“I know life can get hard but I also know you are strong to keep your head up high. Just breathe, eat some ice cream and tell yourself that if you are beautiful inside and out. You’ll get through this. I’m with you until the end.”

Are there any languages you speak besides your native tongue? What other languages would you like to learn?

“I’m pretty decent with English and Italian. I really want to learn Japanese and French, though.”

What are your three favorite songs at the moment?

“Outside by Foo Fighters, She’s My Collar by Gorillaz and Half-Life by Sneaker Pimps.”

Did you always know you wanted to be famous as a child? Was your family supportive?

“I think everyone has the dream of being famous as a child, right? But, like, I didn’t care if I became famous or not. All I knew was that I wanted to create music and be a musician, even if that meant performing in subway stations. My dad wasn’t really supportive at first, which probably had to do with the road I chose in my younger years, but now he’s the stone in my life.”

Why did you decide to become a/n trainee/idol/actor/model?

“I guess… to just move on with my life and by doing so, I have been blessed with amazing members who are my family and loving fans who I will go to hell and back for.”

Where do you see yourself in 10 years from now?

“Probably with a nice house in Venice, Italy with someone who I loved completely. Just playing the guitar to them and our children on our balcony before I challenge them to a round of video games.”

What is something no one knows about you? ( can’t be one of the facts you used earlier ! )

“My first ever part-time job was a mechanic. It was really brief but at least I got a free motorcycle out of it. Her name is Miss Daisy.”

Describe your family. Who are the members in your family?

“Well, it’s just my father and I. Supposedly my mother passed away when I was young but there’s something fishy about that. Anyway, my dad can be strict at times but he’s really a big softie who loves collecting action figures. Sorry, dad, was that supposed to be a secret?”

How was your childhood? What was it like?

“I tend not to think about my childhood.”

If you weren’t pursuing the path to fame, where do you think you would be?

“Either making music in a garage, a full-time mechanic or… something else that I should keep private.”

Write a message to your fans — What would you like to say to them?

“I can’t thank you guys enough for your love and support! Study hard, drink plenty of water and love yourself. We’ll keep producing awesome music for everyone worldwide so please look forward to it.”

#ˋ〮 are we ( developing ) now?#fm:points #fm:task1 #fm:profile

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thelonglazyworm · 7 years

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Another fan radio drama.

In a nutshell: When Pro Players discover BL fics about themselves, their chatroom explodes.

This is not as epic as Chaos on Weibo. Just a lighthearted one on the topic of BL. Not really BL itself, though it’s hinting/joking about it. So if that’s not you cup of tea, you should now stop here.

None of the voices here appear in the donghua. And it’s not as well put together as others I’ve came across. But still quite funny in its own way. Especially the songs.

Did I mention the songs? XD I swear the ED is the whole reason why I am even linking and translating this radio drama in the first place. If I have to go through that, everyone has to go through that!

Translation after the break. Enjoy~~

*slight spoilers about final team members

original video：http://www.bilibili.com/video/av2641931/

Opening (the doraemon song):

Every match is a different style

The honourable China Team is the strongest

Because they have a legendary Leader

Championship is no longer a dream

Group Competition round is 3-0

Opponents fully annihilated in Team Competition

Whoever don't submit to Leader Ye Xiu can bring it to the arena

The cleric also does DPS

The swordsman talks till he is out of breath

Watch my Dragon Raising Head!

Ah ah ah, China Team is with you

Entering the Hall of Fame

insert advertisement (fake):

This video is brought to you by Glory Alliance - Top 5 Teams Hand Cream.

"Each of the top five teams has developed a hand-cream for lazy hands cancer. Your lazy hands will never be a problem again."

-Glory Pro Players Chat Group-

Huang Shaotian: Fuck x7! Who the hell did this? WTFWTFWTF? Come on out and I will fucking kill them!

Zhang Jiale: Huang Shaotian, what's wrong?

Fang Rui: I smell something brewing

Huang Shaotian: Fuck x7! Hear me out! Isn't it holiday now? So I went home! And I had nothing better to do so I went on the Glory Forums with my tablet! And I see a thread that is right on top so I naturally clicked on the link! And then I am blinded! WTF! WTH is this thing? Can anyone explain this?!!

Ye Xiu: Calm down, Great Sword Saint. Tell us what did you see?

Huang Shaotian: Take a look yourselves, I don't wanna talk about it.

[Glory Fanfic Area. Yu/Huang, Han/Ye,Twin Flowers, All/Ye, Zhou/Ye, Twin Ghosts Yu/Ye, Ye/Lan, Ye/Huang etc....]

Zhang Jiale: This...

Ye Xiu: Tsk.

Yu Wenzhou: Hehe

Su Mucheng: Eh...? This... @Windy Rain @Soft Mist @Sound Dust

Dai Yanqi: Eh....?

Chu Yunxiu: Eh....?

Tang Rou: Eh....?

Fang Rui: Those above are definitely fishy

Huang Shaotian: Fuck! That's disgusting disgusting disgusting x10!!!

Yu Wenzhou: Shaotian, you feel disgusted with homosexuals?

Ye Xiu: WTF Yu Wenzhou, ur hand is up to speed 0.0

Fang Rui: WTF Captain Yu! 0.0

Wang Jiexi: OMG Captain Yu!

Huang Shaotian: No no no no no! AARRRGHH! No, Captain, that's not what I mean! No matter what I should still be the one on top alright alright alright?! What the hell is with Ye/Huang? Fuck x10!

Dai Yanqi: Here's the link. No need to thank me~

Su Mucheng: Oh? Hehe

Chu Yunxiu: Ohoho

Sun Zheping: WTF!

Zhang Jiale: WTF!!

Wang Jiexi: WTF!!!

Sun Xiang: WTF!!!!

Zhou Zekai: ...... ......

Fang Rui: Zhou Zekai is so freaked out that he double the number of ellipses!

Li Xuan: What in the world are all these?

Han Wenqing: What are all these rubbish!?

Ye Xiu: Tsk tsk tsk. This is too scary. Even I was freaked out.

Ye Xiu: How is it Old Han? Even you went to take a look?

Wei Chen: This this this this this what is this?! This straight and unbending body of mine has been defiled! But the part where Old Ye begged me is really invigorating!

[Windward Formation sends a file - (Wei/Ye) My Love Is Only In Your Eyes.txt]

[Windward Formation is banned by the administrator]

Huang Shaotian: The hell? Hahahahahaha! Ye Xiu you are really shameless! Hahahahahaha! You've actually abusing your position as the admin to boot Boss Wei out! Hahahaha!

Zhang Xinjie: Lights candle

Ye Xiu: Hehe, Master Shaotian

[Lord Grim sends a file - (Yu/Huang High H) The Daily Lives Of Blue Rain Couple.txt]

[Lord Grim sends a file - (Yu/Huang High H) What Can Be Done In The Training Room.txt]

[Lord Grim sends a file - (Yu/Huang SM) How To Train Your Trash Talker.txt]

Huang Shaotian: Fuck x5! Ye Xiu you are shameless shameless shameless! Let's PKPKPKPKPKPKPK I will kill you! Don't read! Don't read them you hear!!! Nobody! Reads! Them!

Zhang Jiale: *lights many candles*

Sun Zheping: *lights many candles*

Tang Hao: Chatterbox, I light a candle for you

Sun Xiang: Chatterbox, I light a candle for you

Xiao Shiqin: Huang Shao, here's a candle

Wang Jiexi: Huang Shao, here's a candle

Huang Shaotian: WTFx3 Captain what in the world are you downloading!!!!??? Bulk list of fics ahhhh??? Captain, noooo what’s going on this shouldn’t be I need to calm down aaaahhhhh!!!

Ye Xiu: Captain Yu is a beast under gentlemanly clothes

Fang Rui: Captain Yu is a beast under gentlemanly clothes

Sun Zheping: Captain Yu is a beast under gentlemanly clothes

Zhang Jiale: Captain Yu is a beast under gentlemanly clothes

Sun Xiang: Captain Yu is a beast under gentlemanly clothes

Huang Shaotian: !!!!

Ye Xiu: Whatever could have freaked out the usual Master Shaotian to be silent, I think I am onto something.

Fang Rui: I think I am onto something.

Dai Yanqi: I think I am onto something.

Su Mucheng: I think I am onto something.

Li Xuan: I think I am onto something.

Yu Wenzhou: Hehe

[Swoksaar sends a file – (Ye/All) [High H] 2014-2015 Master-list of Fic.rar]

[Swoksaar sends a file – (all/Ye) [Warning Extreme Hardcore] Pinning Down The Glory Textbook.txt]

[Swoksaar sends a file – (tentacle/Ye) Touch Of Love.txt]

Zhang Jiale: WTF! SM fic masterlist! *lights many candles*

Han Wenqing: ......

Sun Zheping: Tactics players are truly black-hearted

Huang Shaotian: Well done, Captain!!!!!

Li Xuan: Tentacles *candle*

Fang Rui: Tentacles *candle*

Zhang Xinjie: Tentacles *candle*

Mo Fan: Tentacles *candle*

Ye Xiu: Tsk, Old Wei, you are even using Mo Fan's account to pollute the environment?

[Deception is banned by the administrator]

Zhang Jiale: WTF hahaha what the hell is this

[Hundred Blossoms sends a file – (Han/Zhang) You Are The Brightest Light In My Eyes.txt]

[Hundred Blossoms sends a file – (Han/Zhang) Pushing Down My Personal Cleric.txt]

Zhang Xinjie: I need time alone to cool down *facepalm*

[Hundred Blossoms sends a file – (Zhang/Han) [Younger Seme, High H, Role Reversal] Who Says Tyranny’s Tough Guy Can’t Be Uke.txt]

Ye Xiu: Let him off, he is still a kid *candle*

Li Xuan: Let him off, he is still a kid *pffft*

Wang Jiexi: Let him off, he is still a kid *pffft*

Tang Hao: Let him off, he is still a kid *pffft*

Yu Wenzhou: Let him off, he is still a kid *^_^*

[Cloud Piercer sends a file – (Zhou/Ye) [Warning ABO] My Omega Is A Heavy Smoker.txt]

[Cloud Piercer sends a file – (Zhou/Ye) [ABO Setting] Our Glory.txt]

Zhou Zekai: *shy face*

Sun Xiang: WTF Zhou Zekai you!

Ye Xiu: …… Freaked out to the point of becoming a Zhou Zekai

Li Xuan: …… Freaked out to the point of becoming a Zhou Zekai

Wang Jiexi: …… Freaked out to the point of becoming a Zhou Zekai

Tang Hao: …… Freaked out to the point of becoming a Zhou Zekai

Fang Rui: …… Freaked out to the point of becoming a Zhou Zekai

Zhang Xinjie: …… Freaked out to the point of becoming a Zhou Zekai

Huang Shaotian: …… Freaked out to the point of becoming a Zhou Zekai

Ye Xiu: Even the great Master Shaotian is frightened into shutting his mouth. Xiao Zhou is so cute, hoho (fic’s quite well written) *shy face*

Han Wenqing: Ye Xiu, Let’s have a chat.

Ye Xiu: Hey Hey Old Han, what’s that for? I didn’t offend you don’t shoot the wrong guy! See, I covered for you just now when you banned Old Wei and Mo Fan for sending those files. What are you jealous about?

Chu Yunxiu: This is quite a lot of info to take in

Dai Yanqi: This is quite a lot of info to take in

Zhang Jiale: Where did Ye Xiu disappear to?

Su Mucheng: If I recall correctly… I remember… That he mentioned on the first day of the break… Captain Han invited him to go to City Q?

Chu Yunxiu: Yoooooooooooooo

Dai Yanqi: Yoooooooooooooo, I am brimming with ideas

Fang Rui: WTF Su Mucheng, I saw everything. Your screen is showing the interface for author login!

Su Mucheng: Opps, I’ve been exposed. Yunxiu Yunxiu! Xiao Dai, Rou Rou, shall we advertise our round robin fic?

Sun Zheping: I don’t want to talk to you guys.

Zhang Jiale: I don’t want to talk to you guys.

Tang Hao: I don’t want to talk to you guys.

Sun Xiang: I don’t want to talk to you guys.

Li Xuan: I don’t want to talk to you guys.

Zhang Xinjie: I don’t want to talk to you guys.

Wang Jiexi: I don’t want to talk to you guys.

Huang Shaotian: I don’t want to talk to you guys!!!

Su Mucheng: There’s no smoke without fire. Look at Du Ming, he is probably the straightest guy in the whole of Glory. Even we can’t do anything about that.

Chu Yunxiu: Even we can’t do anything about that.

Tang Rou: Even we can’t do anything about that.

Du Ming: ......

Dai Yanqi: I just want to light a candle for Ye Xiu now, and then go on to write a Han/Ye!

-end-

ED song:

(translator note - If I have to listen to this, I need to drag everyone down with me. =v=) Original song is 辭めてやるよ歌い手なんか

I give up I quit

So tiring just to play Glory

The fuck I put in effort to enter World Champ, what for

It’s the end, Owatta,

Might as well GG

Wasted my new keyboard, changed my card

I am going home

It’s not like I was without pressure before the match

Digging up all the (competition) videos to study

Of all the ones out there, I’d find Blue Rain

And now my vison has dropped

Team Captain is handicapped yet he still plays

Tactics and strategies are his true strength

But there’s no point saying that now

You have to know, that there’s three more people

Even more beautifully cruel

The Cleric is able to fight one on one like a Berserker

No need for healing and a bunch of speech bubbles as cover

And a Classless as reserve filled with cheating hacks

Look at myself what am I playing

My results are all trash

Might as well GG

I give up I quit playing

A bunch of BUG is too scary

The fuck Qigong Brawler and girls fiercer than guys

I am dead, no more health

I give up completely I quit

What’s the point of competing when I am killed before completing my moves

I give up I quit

Tortured everyday, it’s so tiring

The fuck I put in effort

What the hell is that Classless?!!

It’s the end, the team annihilated

Quickly pack and go back home

Wh-at~ the~ fuck!

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#the king's avatar #quan zhi gao shou #全职高手 #qzgs #fan radio drama #translation #when pro-players discover bl fics #ooc & crack everywhere #enter at your own risk #i wonder if those fics really exist

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