internet friends are so amazing because like they don’t know what you look like, they don’t know how you dress (unless you post pictures i guess idk) but they want to be friends with you because they think you’re a rad person and they actually like who you are and I think that’s really cool
⇝✯「 O ƭ о γ α 」─ ❛ Otoya exited his workplace as he let out a satisfied sigh. His workplace consist of broadcasting in a radio station, and he was glad that he was able to get a job that is somehow related to music.
So after he had exited he went towards the nearest fast food restaurant, ordering a cup of strawberry milkshake and walked out, crashing into somebody else instead.
In which Kise thought that sixty seconds was all he needed for the story
pairing: young adult!kise x young adult!reader
genre: fluff??? some angst?? how do you even classify this
note: another song fic lol this time inspired by 60 seconds by kim sunggyu aye aye hi it’s been a while guys i wrote this last night and yeah i think this doesn’t have a definite plot man even i am confused about this thing ahaha sad af
first time Kise Ryouta saw you was during his day off. It was unexpected,
really. He was just having a stroll around an empty street in the metro,
looking for a café where he could kill some time before going back to reality,
a.k.a. facing his busy schedule as a college student slash model slash athlete.
He actually thought that things would go smoothly for that day. No media, no
fangirls, no anything.
then again, he saw you. His honey-gold irises met yours for a second or two.