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luvietcon · 4 months
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ourrzoe · 2 months
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✿𝆬 gemiyakii ꒰ artists ꒱ lockscreens !
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toruyak-ki · 6 months
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☆ zoa ( weeekly ) lockscreens !
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naewonn · 5 months
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Zoa (weekly)
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stwacatx · 5 months
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꒰ 𔘓 ` monday ( weekly ) lockscreens !
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shumyungho · 8 months
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YOU AS THEIR LOCKSCREENS - ot13
warnings: mentions of food, dying (of cuteness), (this is a bit long, 140+ words each.)
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choi seungcheol - i feel like it's just a stolen of you working in your bedroom… like you invited him over to your apartment but you forgot that you have to submit this paper to your boss, he goes “oh, it's okay, baby. take your time. i’ll just lay in your bed.” and you work peacefully. seungcheol just decided to snap a picture of you, the ambient lights, and the angle of your bed to your desk, he just had to take a picture. he found it cute, your scrunched-up face, eyes dedicated to your screen. he had to set it as his wallpaper. after you’ve finished, you cuddle with him, sighing. then you peek over his phone which was disregarded upon your presence, it lit up with a photo of you typing. you smile and snuggle a bit closer to him.
rest of the members under the cut!
yoon jeonghan - he is a very very mischievous man. you guys went out to eat since it was a tradition of some sort to your relationship that you guys had to go out weekly. you guys went to some cute bakery down the street. as you got your food, you started ranting about your week– on how your co-worker was so annoying while munching on a piece of bread. jeonghan was listening– but also snickering. he pulled out his phone when you weren't looking, too caught up with your drama and the deliciousness of the bread you were eating, he took fast pictures of you, making sure you hadn't caught him, then slid his phone back to his pocket. on the way home, he made that one picture of you; mouth full of bread and your eyes rolling, his wallpaper. he snickers while you always furrow your brows and complain about his wallpaper every time he shows it to you.
hong jisoo - you guys were out, strolling around a park around your guys’ home. you brought your dog out since you’ve figured you haven't been letting her move around your area. you let her sniff everything that’s around her, with a leash on your hand just so she won't go anywhere. it's the autumn season, and the wind is cold, so joshua let you borrow his coat. your dog was walking slowly, inspecting everything around her, finding squirrels or cats to meddle around with. the breeze is calming, and your hair is easily swayed by the air. joshua was mesmerized by you, he loved moments like these where everything is so calm with you. he snapped a couple of pictures of you without you knowing, letting your dog in his camera too, snapping a lot. before going to his settings and setting you as his lock screen. now he smiles like an idiot every time his phone lights up with you and your dog.
wen junhui - he loved taking you out to fancy restaurants for special occasions. either it's your birthday, or his, or your guys' anniversary, or his “just because.” he loved seeing your outfits whenever he said that he reserved a table at this formal-sounding place you've never been to. him saying that “dress fancy.” even though both of your birthday’s just finished and your anniversary is in 3 months. you want to question him, but he doesn't like being questioned. so you just shake it off as you prepare your fancy clothes. you guys arrived at his reservation, got your food and ate, and conversed happily. of course, he liked taking pictures. so you guys take a couple of selfies while he's asking one of the waiters to take a picture of you two. he asked you to pose as you automatically held up a peace sign. him chuckling as he takes a photo. he finds it cute the following day, further setting it as his lock screen and home screen. just you smiling with the restaurant lights is enough to make him flustered.
kwon soonyoung - you guys were probably cuddling, enclosed in the safe surroundings of hoshi’s bedroom, just so comfortable. you were on top of him, reading a book with your elbows around his head while he scrolls through his social media feed or chatting with the guys, sometimes seeing something funny and tapping your shoulder to show you the post. you hum while laying back down again. it goes like that for a while, him giggling and you laughing a bit, too. the blanket covering you both up as you guys try to snuggle into each other more closely. he lifts his phone up, taking a picture of you and him with your book at the side of his head while you cover your face while smiling. he sets his phone down, having a plan to tickle you instead. after you guys finish and lay down again, he sets it as his lock screen, grinning so wide.
jeon wonwoo - you brought him to your apartment, planning to just watch some of the dramas you guys promised to finish today. snuggling on the couch while watching the tv. but then, he heard a meow. the thing is, he doesn't know that you had a cat, he just figured now. he looks at you for some confirmation, “oh, him? i just got him like two days ago, just brought you here just so i can show you.” you got up, him internally pouting because of your absence in his arms. you brought your fur baby to the couch, babying him with your tiny voice. and he could literally die just because of cuteness right now. he never pulled out his phone so quickly, taking a picture of your cat– and you… putting it as his home screen, then coming over to introduce himself to your cat. now, you have two cats.
lee jihoon - he brought you to his studio once, and you figured he’ll work quicker with your presence. and you were right. not only he gets your presence around him at all times, but also you get to sleep soundly on the couch in the room. or the seat next to him since you wanted to hear some of the beats your boyfriend produced. but sometimes, if he wasn't talking to you due to how he's focused on what he's doing, you can get a little bit sleepy. and sometimes you do sleep, setting your head down on the table next to him. he chuckles, snapping a quick photo of you before carrying you to his couch, careful to not wake you up. he found the photo of you dozed off so cute that he had to make it his lock screen.
lee seokmin - you brought him out on a beach, the weather was nice and you guys haven't gotten out in a while. also, him suggesting that you guys could have a picnic there you accepted happily. you laid out the cloth on the sand while he brought out the picnic basket containing all of your guys’ food. you guys ate, chatting and giggling. a few birds came up to you guys and you fed them your bread while seokmin tried scaring them away. you stopped him before the birds could claw at him. you were wearing his long-sleeved shirt above your swimwear, and he found you so attractive in it. you went out in the water while he stayed sat, taking a picture of you, a grin plastered on your face. he made it his lock screen before standing up and going to you.
kim mingyu - he loved making you stay in his apartment when it was too late in the night for you to go out. he decided that you could just go home tomorrow, instead. you found no problem with it and just shrugged while putting your bag down on his couch. then he realized that you guys haven't eaten since your lunch. him offering to cook for you. you ask him “what are you going to cook?” he stays silent for a second… “ramyeon…” he almost whispers. “sounds good.” you smile. you always loved his ramyeon, it's your favorite, second to your mother's, of course. he cooked a serving for two and gave you a bowl while you guys were sitting on the island. he got his phone out, telling you that he needs to take a picture of you. you smile sheepishly while holding up your chopsticks with noodles in your mouth. and he swears he could just stare at you forever at this moment. he takes countless photos, even from different angles, then sits down again and eats his lukewarm noodles. letting you watch him as he sets it as his lock and home screen. turning the phone off and conversing again with you.
xu minghao - you guys found this one art museum in your city that he hasn't been to yet, and he wanted to walk around and look at art with you. you dressed up and went there. he really liked your outfit since it matches the aesthetic of the whole museum. you guys look around, pointing at some of the pieces and saying what you noticed about it while observing it. while you were staring at the piece, your boyfriend figured that your outfit matched the painting. he stepped back a little, the phone he used to picture the artworks, now used to picture you. and the longer he stared at your picture, the more he loved it. he made it his home screen that night while snuggled up with you
boo seungkwan - his family really wanted you to visit them after a year of being busy. and of course, when you and your boyfriend are available, the plan is immediately decided. your boss gave you a 3-day break while they just finished everything they needed to do. packing your bags for a one-night stay at your boyfriend's house. bonding with his family is sweet, it's like they're your own family. cooking together with his mom, and hanging out with his sisters. seungkwan just laid back as you make conversation with his sister. his dog, bookkeu was in your hands as you rub his belly. he was enamored enough to take a picture of you. his mother lightly slapped his shoulder saying “you’re so in love with her.” while chuckling. that statement was enough to make that photo of you and his dog his home screen.
chwe hansol - of course, you know that your boyfriend lives for music. it's his career, it's his everything. so whenever you guys are doing anything of some sort, he needed music to be there. snuggling? soft music on the speakers. cooking? he's playing jazz. even if you guys are just hanging out, it's always mandatory for him to have something to fill in the silence. if he doesn't wanna disturb you, headphones are always there. and of course, he makes you like music, too. it's his love language anyways. so when you were playing something on your phone, and he's scrolling through his feed, earphones that he shared plugged into your guys’ ears. he asked you if it was okay to take a photo since it's kinda cute, you gave him a go sign since you didn't mind. he pulled the camera between you guys, framing your ears and the earphones, not including your faces. he found it adorable and set it as his lock screen. continuing scrolling through his feed with a new wallpaper.
lee chan - he brought you to his practice room since he had to get something before you guys went out for your date. you’ve figured it’ll be cute if you guys matched clothes, and chan liked it. you just stood in the room with walls that are mirrors, looking at yourself while you patiently waited for chan to get what he needs. this is a cute place to get a mirror pic at. you thought and pulled your phone out. posing a bit and taking pictures. chan saw you and smiled, stopping for a bit and letting you finish. when you were done, you looked at him and signaled him to come where you were. you took pictures of you both, forcing him to pose with you. he asked you to send those photos to him. as you did, he made one his lock screen while saving the rest of them. after that, he pulled you to him and you start discussing your lunch plans.
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@shumyungho . reblogs are appreciated.
a/n wowwowowowow i dont wanna write anymore T_T
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wqnwoos · 9 months
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seventeen — vocal unit as your boyfriend
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okay so technically i already did this in dating hyung line / maknae line but — part 2 i guess? requested by @glowunderthemoon 💗
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jeonghan
evil!!!!! likes to play around with you so much
especially if you guys are playing games or something he just makes up rules that get wilder and wilder until you draw the line
apologises to you afterwards w backhugs and kisses on your neck but he’s still giggling so how sorry is he really?
sends you all his boyfriend photos and then when he finds out one of them is your lockcreen he’s sooooo cocky about it (“i didn’t know you liked me that much” “jeonghan we have been dating for two years”)
takes you shopping but then gets antsy if you guys stay too long in one shop 😭 he won’t hurry you but he’ll just be shifting around awkwardly until ur done
has unflattering pictures of you as his lock screen. think fast asleep mouth open drooling a little. that’s his lockscreen and he won’t change it no matter how much u ask (he actually thinks it’s adorable)
gives you bites of his food without you even asking
joshua
takes loads of random selfies on your phone,,, like you open the photos app and ur like ?????? because suddenly there are 78 new photos of his face that you definitely did not take
gets sulky if you leave him to go out with friends or something 😭 ofc he’s just kidding but he dramatically throws an arm over his face and pouts (“i thought you loved me!!!!” “joshua you don’t even like this restaurant” “what if i changed my mind????” “we tried it last week!!!!”)
i feel like he’s the worst to have by ur side in an awkward situation bc you guys look at each other and you’re suddenly trying to hold back your laughter SOOOO bad and there’s not even anything funny😭
or if you’re talking to someone annoying he just stands behind them and makes faces to try and get you to crack tf up
tries to learn your favourite song on the guitar and then when you’re like “show me :))” he just starts playing sunday morning
woozi
omfg. the SWEETEST.
i think i said this in the other one but lets you play with his equipment and teaches you how to make basic beats and stuff (if u don’t know already) — tells u things like “good job!!” when you finish one
he’ll let you do whatever you want for dates and go along with it because you want to do it even if he’s reluctant <3333
if you don’t watch anime congratulations now you do!!!!! catch him at the right moment he’s gonna give you the rundown on all his favourites and the plots and the characters and everything (like his six hour live omfg)
genuinely believe he really is not cold as a boyfriend i think that is a Misconception — i saw this post the other day and HARD AGREE like this is mr i love my team i love my crew we are talking about ??? the same man who wrote darling which is arguably one of their sweetest songs????????
dk
i’m convinced this man is an angel ? he acts like your guardian angel anyway he takes care of you so hard it’s crazy
he makes sure u eat well and u rest well and everything omg :(
also feel like he randomly bursts into a skit in the kitchen and you hAVE to play along you have to get invested!!!!!
also just a sidenote can u imagine just being in the same house as him and you can just hear him singing from the other room :( i am so sad :(
i feel like he takes note of what you really like and remembers (or notes it down). like if you have flowers in a vase the first time h comes over you best believe he’s going to keep that vase STOCKED for however long
even if he’s away or on tour or something you’d still get weekly deliveries with a card or something AHHHHHH
compliment battles 😭 even if you just say something small (“i like your hair today”) he immediately returns the compliment x10 until eventually you guys are just arguing about who’s sweeter or something weird which just ends in giggles once you realise how loud he’s saying “oh yeah? well your eyes are even prettier!!!”
seungkwan
MY LOVELY SEUNGKWAN 😭💗😭💗 convinced he’s sooo boyfriend material
like the most caring kindest sweetest boyfriend he texts you reminders every day (“don’t forget to eat~” “drink some water please~”) HES SO CUTE 😭
randomly squishes your cheeks and goes “pretty” and then moves on like nothing happened but gets so flustered if you do it back 😭 acts annoyed but he kinda loves it <3
if you’re cooking with music on you’re not getting him out that kitchen he is dancing like there’s no tomorrow !!!!! makes you join him and teaches you the steps if you don’t know them already until both of you are just giggling messes and oh fuck the food’s going to burn
wants your approval for every outfit and hairstyle 😭 the stylist is about to dye his hair and he holds up a hand like. “WAIT.” and facetimes you quickly like “hi baby what do you think about dark blue hair???”
and if you tell him something like “seungkwan you’re always handsome” he just clicks his tongue and rolls his eyes 😭😭 “just tell me yes or no!!!”
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jinlias · 1 year
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tally - rosé
— songwriter!, musician! rosé, paparazzi
i say fuck it when i feel it, cuz no one’s keeping tally i do what i want with who i like
rosé was exhausted, she hates this cycle. of sneaking around and hiding under dark clothes when you’re in public, of hiding her lockscreen and the polaroid on her phone case from appearing on photos or videos, she hated being unable to talk about you to everyone, she hated all of this, loathed it.
but she always kept you around, even if you had to ride with crew most of the time, for when she was away from you too long she would start to hear her own heartbeat more than she’d like. you were peace to her. rosé was exhausted, but mostly, she was furious.
and i ain’t gon conceal it, while you talking all that shit, i’ll be getting mine
it was a thing of time, that everyone started noticing the same feminine silhouette around her even when none of her crew was. fans kept up with her management team, everyone even knew her re-ocurring friend group, they just couldn’t pinpoint where u fell, yet, you were always there.
don’t apologize for my behavior, if you’re offended i don’t care.
she never fit in the usual korean mold, the delicate, educated and always quiet women she shared the industry with because they valued their dream career more than their own freedom. controversy is what made her stand out, it’s how she blew up, it’s expected no one was too surprised when she started a soft launch of your relationship. pictures of the two bowls of food, tangled hands, two shadows on a crosswalk, small, private, intimate photos like these easily gave away it was not just one of her friends.
sometimes i like to go play dirty, just like all of the fuckboys do, that’s my choice and there’s no one i’m hurting, when that’s not girly.
but rosé has always been open about her private life, she’s never hid behind dark clothes or hats, at least not until you. she was a weekly topic on social media, everyone took out the time to discuss her possible hook ups, like that was of important matter to anyone else.
that’s why everyone else was so observant now, because all of the sudden she stopped running out of models’ apartments at three am with tousled hair. instead, she was seen hiding behind her clothes and around a becoming familiar silhouette at restaurants, movie theaters, parks, at houses and parties of families who no one’s ever seen before, which was the ideal, but people would just not stop watching her. and you.
everybody tells me to play nice, everybody judge but looking twice, but my body don’t belong to none of them though, and i’m not going to change cuz you say so.
she was tired of playing nice, of laughing it off when men asked her about her love life, when the woman interviewer asked about any special boys in her life. she was tired of everyone assuming and deciding which one of her friends she was dating today. why couldn’t they see she loved you? why couldn’t they just move on? she wasn’t theirs to play around with, she just wanted to do what she loved, surrounded by people she loved. surrounded by you.
warned me to make the rules, or play the fool, it ain't that hard to choose
“rosie, this could make or break your career” you really wish it wasn’t this hard, you wish you could just love each other and live contently. without anyone else interfering.
“i don’t give a fuck anymore. i need you to do the same” she’s cried, she’s given up. but she’s angry, she wants this over. she wants you two to be free. “will you walk the red carpet with me? please” she asks again, begs, her eyes are telling you all of the above. how she can’t take this anymore, if she has to pretend she doesn’t know you for one more night, she might just explode.
rosé can’t ever explain to you the amount of bliss she felt when you agreed, she had been given an ultimatum since the beginning, play the fool or break the rules. play the fool because it could save her career, break the rules because it could save her. she’s finally brave enough to choose for you. and she chooses to be immensely happy, publicly
i say fuck it when i feel it. cuz no one’s keeping tally i do what i want with who i like.
that night, hell broke loose. so did the internet, the photo of her kissing you at the red carpet had millions of fans publicly giving up on her, but so many more expressing their gratitude and pride for her. regardless she couldn’t care less about the numbers, the money, all she cared about was you, her, your future together, and how it was finally possible.
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ace-of-garlic-breads · 2 months
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more Platonic Liper hcs!
(spoiler free)
They both have THE MOST horrendous 0.5 photos of eachother on their phones
MATCHING PFPS AND LOCKSCREENS
The others Most texted/tagged person (even over their partners)
Weekly movie nights
They have matching TS friendship bracelets
Thats all I got rn
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nightcourtseer · 8 months
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Prologue - One Year Ago
Summary: It’s been a year since Elain ended her seemingly-perfect engagement, deviating from the seemingly-perfect life she had been expected to lead. As she struggles to regain her sense of self among the growing pains of her 20s, a tragic accident reunites her group of friends from university - some she thought she may never see again. Amid the pain of loss, and a celebration of life, Elain lets go - and finds again.
AN: This is my first human AU. I anticipate it being around 8 parts. It's all been outlined, and I hope to update weekly. Thank you for reading!
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The day that Elain Archeron ended her engagement was also the day that her worst fear was realized.
She became the villain in someone else’s story.
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She was 28, when it ended. Three months after the proposal, and one year, two months, and 28 days before the wedding was scheduled. They had picked a date quickly, thanks to pressure from her soon to be father-in-law, who was also paying for most of the wedding on the account that both of Elain’s parents had already passed away. Plus, she was just settling into her career, and Lucien was fresh out of a Master’s Program.
As if she could ever forget the wedding date, the countdown on her phone lockscreen reminded her every time she received a call, text, or email.
With each notification, the ticking clock stared back at her like a bomb timer.
Maybe that should have been the first indication that she should have called things off. Thinking of her wedding like an impending explosive instead of the best day of her life.
But aside from the wedding, no matter her thoughts about it, there was Lucien to consider. The years that he had given her, that they had given each other. From the day they had started dating her sophomore year of college, he had checked all of the boxes. Their tight-knit group of friends, especially her sister Feyre and Lucien’s good friend, supported the relationship. Lucien’s parents, especially his mother, embraced Elain and welcomed her into the family. Lucien had a career ahead of him in business, wanted to support her, wanted to start a family of their own one day.
The part of Elain that desperately wanted to please people… it thrived in their relationship. It was all so right.
But why, then, did it all start to feel so wrong after they got engaged.
Maybe it was a jean jacket that smelled faintly of Marlboro’s. Maybe it was a single kiss close to 10 years prior shared in the dark corner of a house, hidden away in the shadows of the staircase. Maybe it was the memory of a flame blown out before it had a chance to ignite, curling smoke lingering for the past decade in its wake, occupying the dark spaces of Elain’s mind where she didn’t do everything good, where she didn’t do everything right.
Whatever it was, Elain made up her mind. She was going to spare them both a lifetime of wondering, a lifetime of pain and questions and what-if’s. It would kill her, hurting Lucien. But it would be a quick pain - not a slow drag of a knife down his spine as she let a third occupy their bed, even if only in Elain’s head. Lucien was sleeping soundly next to her.
When she ended it, when she sat him down on their comfortable couch in their comfortable loft apartment, and she handed him back his grandmother’s ring from his mother’s side, she could barely see him through the tears.
Lucien stared at her in shock, one russet eye wide, the other glassy blue and forever unseeing. His hair was tied back, he had just gotten back from the gym.
Elain still had his protein drink ready for him on the island counter, waiting for him. Her hands had shaken violently while she scooped the powder, and she had to quickly clean up the mess she had left on the granite countertop so he wouldn’t see it, wouldn’t know something was violently breaking inside of her.
“Get out.”
“I’m so, I’m so sorry -” Elain sobbed, clenching and unclenching her fists as she stood, back hunched in shame before him.
He didn’t move from the couch. Didn’t wrap his arms around her and squeeze her closer, like he normally would have.
“Elain, I just can’t look at you right now.” His face contorted in flickering bouts of anger and pain and confusion. His voice remained even, if a bit shaken.
Lucien never yelled, or screamed. Not like his father.
“I’m so sorry, Lucien, I’m so sorry.”
All other words had left Elain’s mind, as she rocked back and forth, backing away slowly towards their - his - front door.
She tripped over his shoes while she struggled to find the doorknob through her tears, struggling for breath through wracking, all-consuming cries.
Still, Lucien didn’t move.
There was no going back.
So Elain somehow fought her way out of their apartment, struggling to contain her cries so her neighbors wouldn’t hear, wouldn’t open their doors to see what was going on.
She didn’t want to embarrass Lucien like that.
Elain hadn’t really thought of what would happen afterward. Didn’t think of where she would go, when her life had been built with Lucien. They had moved in together right after graduating from University, not far from their college campus. The only life she knew was with him.
All she knew was that he had asked her to go, and she owed him that much.
She calmed herself down enough to reach in her purse, which she had managed to remember to grab on her way out the door. Thankfully, her keys and phone were tucked neatly inside.
Voices were rounding the pillar of the parking garage as Elain made her way to her car, and she ducked her head, praying that it wasn’t a neighbor she knew.
Thankfully they said nothing, and Elain held her breath as she walked to her parking spot, where her clean, practical sedan waited for her.
She only let out a shaky breath of relief when she was inside.
A weight had been lifted from her shoulders, both metaphorically and physically, as she looked down at her bare ring finger.
But in its place was a seemingly unending pit of raw, nauseating guilt.
It was the same feeling that had kept her near silent as a child - docile to the point of muteness. Always afraid of saying the wrong thing, or hurting someone’s feelings.
Her father had been so patient with her, before their mother had passed away. Had actively sought her out, among the loudness of her eldest and younger sister. He had waited for her with a warm smile and a brightness in his deep brown eyes, the same shade as hers. Her father had understood her small voice among the chaos - he had been the lighthouse waiting in the harbor while Elain fought the terrifying, opaque waters of girlhood and adolescence.
But her father was dead. And Lucien didn’t want to see her.
So she called one of the two people who tried their best to understand her, once she had made her way onto the highway out of downtown.
Elain called her sister.
“Dial Nesta.”
Her eldest sister answered on the second ring.
“Elain?”
And whatever composure Elain had regained since speaking with Lucien… it evaporated, hearing her sister say her name. Because it was then that Elain realized that it wasn’t over. She had ruined Lucien’s dream of their family, she had broken her promise to him.
But now she had to tell their friends, her family, who all loved Lucien. Who had been friends with him since Feyre brought him into their fold, their freshman year.
White dots started to speckle Elain’s vision, as she fought to maintain her vision as cars sped past her. Midday traffic of ordinary people going about their ordinary days - unknowing that Elain had just ended her life as she knew it.
Elain answered Nesta was a shuttering sob.
“Elain?”
Her sister’s voice sharpened. She could almost picture Nesta sitting up straighter at her desk in the high school where she taught freshman and sophomore English.
“Nesta, I’m so sorry -” she managed to choke out as her chest heaved, a renewed set of tears spilling down her cheeks.
A car laid on their horn at her as she unwittingly slowed.
“Elain, are you driving right now?”
“Y-yes.”
“Pull over, Elain. Find a side road if you can to pull over and I’ll come find you.”
Nesta had insisted she have both her and Feyre’s locations after their father had passed away. Taking on her role as the family matriarch, even long before their mother had passed when they were barely teenagers.
Elain found the nearest exit and took it, pulling off on a gravel road still in view of the highway.
As the dust settled around her car, she let those white spots fully overtake her vision as she cried. Letting herself fully feel the world-sending sense of panic that threatened her nervous system.
Suddenly her seatbelt felt too restricting, pressing against her rolling stomach. She quickly released it, and it snapped against the plastic next to her. But even its release didn’t quell the growing sense of nausea filling her, and she hastily threw open her car door, stumbling out into the tall brush next to the road.
As she hunched over, sweating palms braced on her jean-clad thighs, she realized something.
White house slippers embroidered with “Mrs.” stared back up at her.
Elain vomited into the grass.
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A new pickup truck kicked up dust as it sped down the gravel road. Elain watched as the door flung open before the truck had fully come to a stop, her sister rushing toward her, school keys bouncing on a lanyard against her chest as she knelt down. Nesta began searching for the hidden hurt as Elain sat with her back against the driver’s side wheel of her car, struggling to breathe.
Her sister’s husband, Cassian, wasn’t far behind.
“Do I need to call 911?”
He already had his phone in hand, ready to dial while awaiting Nesta’s response. His other hand anxiously pushed his hair back from his face as it whipped around him, the wind stronger on that open expanse of country road.
“Elain, are you having an asthma attack? Cass, look for her inhaler.”
Cassian went to the passenger side door, all but pulling it off the hinges before digging through Elain’s purse for the red and white plastic inhaler.
As if she were watching the scene from above, Elain wondered if Nesta’s knees must have dug painfully into the gravel, but Nesta seemingly paid no mind as she wiped the tears from Elain’s face, her eyes searching Elain’s red-rimmed ones. They were all but closed shut, they were so badly puffed and swollen as she fought for breath. Her lungs too tight, too small, to take in enough air.
Through the tremors, Elain felt Cassian’s broad hand on her shoulder as he held the inhaler up to her face. His warm palm felt as much a grounding force as the earth beneath her.
One merciful puff of air.
Elain tried to breathe as instructed. As she had been trained to do, since her first asthma attack at five years old. Too young to understand that death had been silently waiting for her in the dark, holding her hand before the illuminated red lights of the local hospital had come into view.
A second puff of air.
“Nes, I think it’s a panic attack.”
Cassian taught with Nesta at the school - history, besides also acting as the varsity football coach. He had experience with all sorts of medical emergencies.
Her brother in law’s kind face entered Elain’s pinpointed view.
“Elain, I’m going to give you some instructions, okay?”
She didn’t even attempt to answer him, but forced a quick nod.
He gently, so gently for how large of a man he had grown to be, took one of Elain’s slight hands in his, placing it below her ribs.
“Close your eyes, Elain.”
She did as she was told, Cassian’s concentrated hazel eyes and Nesta’s panicked pale blue ones fluttering out of sight.
Before she could panic on another inhale, Cassian’s voice held out a hand in the dark.
“Breathe in for 5 seconds.”
Elain counted to herself. One, two, three, four, five…
The world quieted around her as her struggling lungs filled with as much air as she could desperately manage. But before her mind could start to spiral once more, Cassian’s voice was there, reaching for her again with another instruction.
“Now out, Elain. One, two, three, four, five…”
And again, and again he led her through that, until the medicinal effect of the albuterol and Cassian’s steady voice helped to at least steady her breathing.
When the world had stopped spinning from lack of oxygen, Elain opened her eyes.
Cassian and Nesta crouched on either side of her, Nesta’s hand drifting to her shoulder.
“Oh, Elain…”
“I left him,” Elain’s voice was barely more than a hoarse whisper. She barely recognized it. “I’m so sorry, I left him…”
Before she could apologize again, Nesta pulled her in close, wrapping her lithe but strong arms around her younger sister. An embrace that sometimes felt far too motherly for the two year age gap between them.
“We’ll figure this out, don’t worry. We’ll figure this all out.”
Elain sobbed into the warmth of Nesta’s neck, and she felt Cassian’s hand press into her back, his other holding her sister.
“Cass, can you drive her home?” Elain didn’t question what she meant by “home”.
“I’ll be right behind you in her car.”
She also didn’t question Nesta’s reasoning for wanting Cassian to drive her back to their place. No doubt a hasty call would be made to Feyre, to let her know what had happened.
Cassian must have nodded, as Nesta carefully disentangled herself from Elain.
“We’ll figure this all out,” she repeated assuredly, as Cassian helped her stand, looping a supportive but careful arm around Elain’s shoulders.
Nesta pressed a kiss to Elain’s forehead, wiping away a fresh but silent tear slipping down her cheek.
When she was growing up, Elain had once heard her parents describe her to a family friend as “having big emotions.” If she was happy, she cried, if she was embarrassed or frustrated or mad, she cried. When the family dog had died, she hadn’t left her room for three days.
Nesta was used to comforting her sister. And Elain was used to being a problem that everyone else wanted to solve.
“I’ll see you back at the house.” With that, she slipped into Elain’s driver’s seat while Cassian walked them back to the truck, helping her step on shaky legs into the passenger seat.
He held her hand on the center console the whole way home, but Elain never looked down. Couldn’t bear the sight of her hand in his, with an empty ring finger where Lucien’s grandmother’s ring had been only hours before.
She knew she had done the right thing for him, in the end. But she also knew that in the process, she had become something she no longer recognized.
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dogbunni · 1 year
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@crawling-crawly speak, and u will be fed.
[a thousand dandelion fluffs gather and then disperse to reveal several hand crafted nensai headcanons] [they're gourmet and delicious]
-saiki and nendo are that one couple that never tells anyone they're together. they just expect (for very different reasons) everyone else to figure it out. it takes a very long time for anyone else to figure it out.
-saiki is not a fan of pda. nendo is the biggest fan of pda, but saiki has fought him down to just the ever present arm slung over his shoulder. nendo thinks this is peak romance anyway, so
-love wins
-youd think nendo would be the weird one in the relationship, what with saiki and his Normal Guy kin. you'd be wrong. sometimes nendo shows up at saiki's house and finds him speed reading an entire library of books about the history of oboes, just for fun, and he's like, what the fuck, kusuo
-seriously if nendo is able to pick up on your weirdness you are beyond help
-saikis favourite pastime is grabbing nendo's chin in one hand and squishing it to make the butt shape more pronounced. he thinks it's so fucking funny. but he keeps a straight face so he's just like :| while squishing nendo's chin together and nendo's like :| when will it end
-they nap together a lot
-their shared love of food is the focus of pretty much all of their dates
-nendo knows saiki dislikes "speaking", and actively encourages him to communicate in ways he finds comfortable. saiki rarely speaks in nendo's company
-nendo learns sign language to support his bf. he does this in secret and then once he can sign enough to hold a basic conversation he "surprises" saiki with his new skill. I say "surprises" bc it turns out that sign language is not something that saiki's brain automatically translates so he has no idea what is going on.
-its very easy for saiki to learn though, and he mentally slaps himself for not thinking of it sooner
-what I'm saying is, nendo and saiki communicate primarily in JSL
-nendo buys cute little plushies for saiki and then makes saiki hold it up while he takes pictures of him. his lockscreen changes weekly and it's a picture of saiki holding a different plushie every time.
-saiki and mrs nendo get along very well. she's almost a normal parent and saiki loves that
-nendo gets along well with kurumi. they cook together. 'nough said
-nendo does not believe in kuniharu rights
-sometimes saiki gets nendo to just lay directly on top of him. human weighted blanket
-nendo has seen saiki have multiple breakdowns about not being normal and wanting his powers to go away. nendo says the most profound and heartfelt things every time and sits next to his partner until saiki is ready for a hug <3
-this all being said nendo gets on saiki's last mf nerve. when he mooned the entire airport. saiki wanted to kill him.
-nendo thinks saiki should be silly more. he lives for saiki's silly moments. like one time they spent ages stacking empty coffee jelly pots on nendo's head, and saiki laughed, causing all 27 jelly pots to fall catastrophically. it's one of nendo's core memories
-saiki looks at nendo and thinks hnfnnfnhhn big
-nendo looks at saiki and thinks ngnhngnmgnghhh cute
-nendo always got a hand in saiki's hair. its so soft
-theyve never said I love you aloud but they DO sign it
-they absolutely talk shit about their friends in JSL
-saiki will (whilst heaving a sigh) drop everything to help nendo with his homework
-when people find out that they're together, most will ask saiki what he sees in nendo. but saiki thinks the question should be the other way around. nendo is so attentive and loving, so free with his affection, kind, caring, confident, funny, and always willing to go the extra mile just to make saiki's life a little better. on the other hand, saiki is a miserable tsundere who is so easily irritated and hates showing affection, and saiki wholeheartedly believes that he does not deserve him.
-nendo thinks he's just the luckiest guy in the world. saiki could have anybody and he chose him??? every day is a blessing.
-theyre very wrapped up in each other. it takes a while for the others to realise, but once they do they can't un-notice how they're always together, stuck to each others sides like glue
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ghost-proofbaby · 1 year
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Domestic bliss headcanons, you say? Please share, I'm on my knees right now begging you to post them
JUST SAW THIS. but my pleasure. my bad for how long this is haha, it's going under the cut.
r has to teach eddie all about apps, and he certainly gets payback when he gets tik tok by playing it just as loudly as she did in those first few chapters. while she's trying to study.
whenever they don't respond in the groupchat (once he's finally in it), he loves to just text the gang "sorry we were fuckin'." and r has to immediately say "WE WERE NOT WE WERE AT FUCKING COSTCO." of course, eddie has to correct her and say "we were *fucking at costco." he sleeps on the couch that night.
he loves to take candids of r. for old times sake. has an entire folder on his phone of them all.
they still bicker all the time. the group almost misses when they 'hated' each other because then at least they'd try to avoid each other. now it's just 24/7.
anytime one of them has to stay up and pull an all nighter for their school work, the other joins them, using the excuse 'we already did it once before, we can do it again.'
eddie constantly sneaks into r's dorm, until they get caught one too many times and she gets into serious trouble. he then devises an entire plan to convince her to just move into his apartment with him. has a powerpoint and everything.
if they ever managed to scrap together the money for disneyland, they'd be sure to save the extra cash to build lightsabers and battle each other in the middle of galaxy's edge. steve has to scold them when they nearly hit a kid, and eddie brags he totally won. r wacks him on the arm with her saber and nearly breaks it, making eddie cry laughing because now her saber "sits to the left" because it's bent.
they can always tell when the other had a bad day, and to not bicker like normal. usually results in soft naps and cuddles. if either's phone rings during it, the other immediately denies the calls or puts it on silent. it's their time to just... be.
eddie definitely goes out to all the girls nights and 100% puts those scary dog privileges to work for the girls.
girls night is actually a weekly occurrence, and the one week the girls decide for a night in, eddie is still invited. he ends up sitting there in a face mask, hair thrown into a ridiculously sloppy bun, gasping at all the groups latest gossip. even let's r paint his nails to match hers. it's adorable, and when the other guys try to tease him, he just smiles, no longer affected by their words because he got the girl. there's a selfie with all the girls, but he also takes one with just r, and it becomes his lockscreen. any time he's having a bad day, he looks at it, and everything's immediately okay.
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How you met Sunarin
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Warnings: Not proof read
You met Suna through social media. You had made some complaint online about the twins fighting in the halls and almost running you over, but rather than specifying those two, you pinned the blame on the whole volleyball club. Suna was sick of being blamed for the stupidity of the twins and proceeded to reply to your post with some of the most passive aggressive language you'd ever encountered. This went back and forth for several weeks, just the two of you arguing online before it was reported to the school and both of you were called to the office.
As you walk into the office and see the boy sitting there, you realize that you don't recognize him in the slightest. Not from classes or lunch, not even from the team he's been defending online. In fact, it's not until the principal addresses you both by your full names that you recognize him as the person you'd been going back and forth with. You also realize at this moment how pretty he is. He's wearing eyeliner and the gaze he has on you with those intense hazel eyes is like nothing you've ever seen before.
Suna on the other hand has had his eyes on you for years, although, obviously, you hadn't noticed that. However, the twins had noticed, much to Suna's dismay. In fact it was that precise reason the twins had purposely chosen that hall at that time, really, it was because the twins didn't trust him to be bold enough to make a move. Their theory held weight considering he'd been quietly admiring you since he saw you for the first time.
Now, the two of you sit in the office talking through your online squabble. It's the first time that the two of you have ever actually spoken. At the end of your story the principal declared that the two of you will share as many classes as you're able as an effort to get the two of you to get along better.
From there, the two of you became fast friends mainly based on teasing the twins for their idiocy (even while Suna quietly thanks them for this opportunity, in his head ofc, he'd never tell them that one of their stupid plans actually worked). The four of you even got so close that you became their manager in order to spend more time together.
Now, you two have weekly movie nights (from which the twins lament their exclusion) and you keep pictures of each other as your home and lockscreens. As your relationship blossoms more teasing ensues from the team but honestly the two of you couldn't care less. You had each other, and while it sounds cliche, that's what matters.
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hyeahgaku · 9 months
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MASTERLIST
> Greetings. I'm Soy (they/them), and I thank you for stumbling on this page and/or following me here. This blog is dedicated to Yūto Suzuki’s incredible masterpiece called “SAKAMOTO DAYS”. Support Suzuki-sensei by reading the manga on the official site: Read here!
> In an effort to make this blog resourceful for all Sakadays fans, i try my utmost best to post everything associated with Sakadays here; articles, news, interviews, poll results, draft sketches, mangaka's comments, magazines extras, etc.
> I have X/twitter so you can consider followin me there. I make an effort to post everyday especially when new chapter are released.
> Most importantly: This blog is absolutely not spoiler-free.
> Second most importantly: If you use any of my translated works, please credit me. You can attach the hyperlink to my original post, or just credit my username "hyeahgaku" it's that simple.
> I read both the EN & JP versions of Sakadays and I do JP->EN translations sometimes but it's all self-learn. I am by no means a certified professional translator. Moreover, English isn't my best language so I'm not 100% fluent in both languages (MEGA LOL). So my translations aren't 100% accurate and are subjected to changes when the official versions drop. Pardon me for any grammatical, spelling and translation mistakes that you may encounter.
My Translated Works.
SAKAMOTO DAYS Light Novel:
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Q&A Special with Yūto Suzuki-sensei
SAKAMOTO DAYS Special Stage, featuring guests commentaries
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Exclusive Interview with Yūto Suzuki-sensei (Jump GIGA Winter 2023 extra)
WSJ Magazine Extra - Character Profiles:
Tarō Sakamoto
Shin Asakura
Heisuke Mashimo
Slur / Kei Uzuki
Lu Shaotang
Nagumo
Osaragi
Shishiba
Kashima
Gaku
Natsuki Seba
Takamura
Aoi Sakamoto
Hana Sakamoto
Boyle
Obiguro
Tatsu
Hyō
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SAKAMOTO DAYS Bonus Omake *Unofficial translations by me:
Vol. 4 Bonus omake (featuring Natsuki & Tanaka-san)
Vol. 7 Bonus omake (featuring Slur, Kashima, Uda & Gaku)
Vol. 9 Bonus omake (featuring the casts for 1st Popularity Poll)
SAKAMOTO DAYS Popularity Polls:
"No. 1 Spread Campaign Poll" Results - Top 20!
1st Character Popularity Poll Results - Top 10!
1st Character Popularity Poll Results (full list with all names)!
1st Character Popularity Poll Top 10 Characters + Yūto Suzuki-sensei comments!
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Official Volume Extras
Japanese version:
Vol. 1 • Vol. 2 • Vol. 3 • Vol. 4 • Vol. 5 • Vol. 6 • Vol. 7 • Vol. 8 • Vol. 9 • Vol. 10 • Vol. 11 • Vol. 12 • Vol. 13 • Vol. 14 • Vol. 15
English version by VIZ Media:
Vol. 1 • Vol. 2 • Vol. 3 • Vol. 4 • Vol. 5 • Vol. 6 • Vol. 7 • Vol. 8 • Vol. 9 • Vol. 10 • Vol. 11
Other SakaDays-related Materials
Sakadays Movie References
Sakadays Trivia
Suzuki-sensei's Weekly Comments
Compilation of all Sakadays Volume Covers & Info
Compilation of all Sakadays Colour Pages from WSJ Magazine
Compilation of Sakadays Featured on WSJ Magazine Covers
Sakadays Official Lockscreen Wallpapers
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panpanicatmha · 1 year
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ask game -
it's pyjama day at ua. bkdk show up wearing the same subtly nerdy all might pyjamas. all might forces them to take a picture together at the end of the day, eventually becoming both of their lockscreens
OOOOOOOOO, interesting interesting
Pajama day for Class 1-A isn't anything unusual. After all, they see each other in the dorms wearing pajamas all the time. So, as per Mina's suggestion, they all show up to school in pajama day in hero-inspired pajamas.
Todoroki misunderstood the instructions and showed up to class wearing the Shoto pajamas that had come out earlier that summer. Kaminari showed up in Present Mic-inspired pajamas, even going as far as styling his hair similarly and poorly drawing on a mustache. Kirishima, naturally, showed up in Crimson Riot pajamas, giving everyone in class a Crimson Riot sticker. Where did he get them from (seeing as they're not official Crimson Riot merchandise)? Why does he have so many? How did they all fit in his pockets? Nobody knows. Shinso unknowingly matched with Kaminari in a way, showing up to class in Eraserhead-themed pajamas (a black turtleneck pajama and black sweatpants) and the dorm coffee kettle. When Katsuki walked into class, there was a collective sigh of defeat. Mina scolds him for not wearing a hero-inspired pajama, to which Katsuki responds with a "fuck off, Pinky." His pajama was one the class has seen every now and then: a black sleeveless tank top with striped pants, colored black, white, yellow, red, and blue. "Good morning everyone!" Everyone recognizes the voice instantly, heads snapping towards the door, wondering how far Izuku went with the-- The class collectively blinks twice. Izuku was wearing...Katsuki's pajama? "Deku-kun," Uraraka starts, breaking the silence. "Didn't you get the message in the group chat?" Izuku blinks twice, clearly confused. "Uh, yeah, I think so. It was about pajama day, right?" he asks, pulling out his phone. "Guys, I have a great idea. For pajama day tomorrow, how bout we all wear hero-inspired pajamas?" He glances up from his phone. "And then there's a bunch of people agreeing. Did I miss something?" Mina frowns. Izuku didn't miss anything in the group chat. "No, you didn't," Uraraka says. "I guess we're all just surprised that you didn't wear something that...stands out more." "Oh!" Izuku's eyes light up the way they usually do when he's about to talk about heroes. "This is official All Might merchandise, actually! It came out as a limited edition set last summer. There were only 25,000 of these sold in Japan. I almost wasn't able to get them!" Mina's eyes widen and snap towards Katsuki, whose face was glued to his phone, ears sporting a bright crimson flush. "Blasty! I didn't know you were such an All Might fanboy like Mido," she teases, wiggling her eyebrows when he makes eye contact with her. "You have it too, Kacchan?!" Izuku exclaims, rushing over towards him. "That's so cool, we're matching!" Katsuki doesn't meet Izuku's eyes for long. "Yeah, I guess," he mumbles out, fingers absently tapping at his desk. Before Izuku could say anything else, Aizawa walks into class and they all take their seats. Mina doesn't miss the way Katsuki's ears and neck remain a rosy hue for the rest of class, while Izuku keeps glancing over from the chalkboard to Katsuki's back, a soft, fond smile on his face.
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When All Might shows up at the dorms to join the class for dinner (an almost weekly occurrence for the class), he asks to take pictures of everyone in their hero-inspired attire. Once he notices Izuku and Katsuki's unplanned coordination of outfits, he insists that they take a photo together (despite Izuku's flustered "there's no need!" and Katsuki's grumbles of "no fucking way" and "die"). Once All Might is about to leave, Izuku quietly approaches him and mumbles something to him. All Might smiles and nods, giving him a thumbs up. After All Might has started down the path to the faculty living quarters, he hears his name being called out. To his surprise, he finds Katsuki, whose hands are shoved deep into his pockets, shifting nervously back and forth. "How can I help you, young Bakugo?" he asks. After a moment of silence, Katsuki mumbles out his request. For a moment, it takes All Might by surprise, but he quickly flashes a grin and another thumbs up. "I'll be sure to have that sent to you tonight." Katsuki mutters out a "thank you" before hurrying back to the dorms. Ah, All Might muses. Young love.
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That night, Izuku and Katsuki go to bed with new phone lockscreens, a warm fluttering filling both their chests as they drift off into sleep.
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steampaul · 3 months
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i've started a little series of weekly posts documenting every MoC i made (digitally) over the last few years:
Week 10: 2023
for the galaxy explorer, Some GWP ideas, the bricklink designer program,my gripes with an ideas set, being abandoned, some potted blocks, classic defender mini and a bit more Rock Raiders stuff
this is the last week.
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i got the 10497 galaxy explorer as a christmas present in 2022 and i wanted to make a base for it. this is of course based on the printed baseplate that was included in the original 928 (or 497) galaxy explorer in 1979. its build atop a 50x50 baseplate.
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my first idea of a possible GWP inspired by the trend of GWPs being remakes of older sets, like 40567 forest hideout, 40580 blacktron cruiser, 40601 majisto's magical workshop and 40581 tahu and takua was this MoC.
I chose 7708 Uplink from Exo-Force to base my GWP MoC on even though 7701 Grand titan was my first Exo-Force set (and the first one i got from shop@home), because it's a smaller set and thus more suited as a GWP (also i think that joker hair looks better in purple and would be more fitting as a modern version of the Exo-force rubber hairpieces for Ryo and less for takeshi imho)
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the original Tumblr App-icon. but in lego.
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i made this to be my current Phone background. the grey greebles are my lockscreen and the Ace flag is my homescreen, so that unlocking my phone imbues the background with colour.
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this is my First MoC i posted on Tumblr at the same time i posted it on reddit.
i love 21340 tales from the space age, but i had a few gripes with the added fourth art piece and i felt the need to analyse why exactly i thought it wasn't as good as the others and how i would try to fix it.
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Bricklink opened their designer Program to the public with series 1 in that year and i wanted to add something based on one of my favourite MoC ideas i ever had. the abandoned factory i posted back in week 2. i hd the idea of an old, abandoned industrial building that you could give walls using your (probably huge) collection of brick seperators. i cannot remember if i posted it anywhere or not. and why i didn't if i didn't.
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yipieeee! it's Tbh, the autism creature. my first MoC iv'e only posted to tumblr.
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oh god, this one. someone asked me to build them a MoC based on a house they wanted to buy on zillo. i made it for them, took a bit longer than i thought it would and even though i've been pretty transparent about this, they ghosted me.
oh well.
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cheesy brick studios made a Video where he made some minecraft Potted plants inspired by 10329 tiny plants.
this then inspired me to make some bigger versions of (almost) all minecraft potted plants.
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40650 creator land rover classic defender released that year and i wanted to make it look more like it's Icons counterpart (10317).
i think it looks nice. even though it is not on par with the 8 wide speed champions sets....
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some More Rock raiders!!! this time in the style of another possible GWP, so no neon green or orange, sadly, because those colours were discontinued just as i finished building this MoC.
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an who are these little guys?, you might ask. well they're also Rock Raiders MoCs, based on the a little one person Mining transport that i cannot find the reference i used. and i cannot remember what they're called.
this is it. the final week. i have no idea what to do to continue with my MoCs, maybe something yearly? making at least óne MoC every week? i dont know. but i know i'll make a master post sometime later this week where i'll link every one of these Ten weeks.
see ya!
first week last week
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