this would literally be us always and forever


This is Bakugou’s version! This one is so long omg~Admin K🎶

What was he going to do? These psychotic…things were destroying everything in the area. Three of them. These things looked like they were made of the odds and ends of all kinds of animals. With the body of a lion, a thick snake’s body coming from the spot where the lion’s tail would be, and from the waist up, they were human—they were the stuff of nightmares. They had terrifyingly large fangs dripping with poison, and it was obvious very quickly that the power of those snake tails had the power of being lethal with the right amount of force. Bat wings a kilometer in length sprouted from their lion backs.

People were running around like mad, desperately trying to escape them. People with all kinds of powerful quirks, but with no training to use them properly. Pro heroes had to be on their way, but who were these villians? Would the heroes even know how to stop them? First things first, he absolutely had to find ___ and get her to safety. His girlfriend was his number one priority at the moment; he could try to fend off those other guys later, but being quirkless in this situation? ___ was not safe here. He screamed her name, desperately calling to find her.

Where is she? Where is she?!


“Move! Everyone, go now!” Bakugou shouted, pushing people out of the way. “Move! ___? ___! Out of my way! ___!” he screamed. ___ was nowhere to be seen. The freakish hybrids were wreaking even more havoc than they had at first. Where in the world was she? Bakugou told himself he had to save her, and fast. If Katsuki could be her hero…it would make up for everything. Every time where he treated others so poorly, or he did something that terrified himself…he could make up for that if he were there for her now.

Because every time he called Deku worthless, or got excessively violent with any of the students, it reminded him of his power. If he could not control his temper, his pride, his ever inflating ego—would he be able to make it? Not just as a hero, but at all? His pride… his stupid pride! Bakugou tortured Deku for years, he made himself out to be better than all of his peers, but was he really? No. Katsuki was terrified with himself. The power, the need for control… if his intense desire for saving others and doing the right thing wavered for even one second—if he questioned the reasons why someone with such a powerful quirk should obey the laws made by those he felt were beneath him, Katsuki would no longer be a hero. He would be a villain with professional hero training.

So even if he had not been so in love with ___, he had to save her and everyone who was there, or at least hold the situation down until the pros could arrive. Bakugou needed to redeem himself from the incident in junior high as well—he had not forgotten about that. He bolted over to them, not worried about the possible repercussions of his actions.

I need to find you. I have to. Find me. Help me find you. ___, I need you here right now.

When the monster hybrids opened their mouths, their fangs dripped with a sickly green venom, and even from 20 meters away, Bakugou could tell that the stench coming from their mouths must have been foul. Even with this in mind, and doing his best to swallow down his own fears, he continued to charge at them with both hands blazing. As he got closer he saw it. The flames around them were not caused by the collapse of anything electrical in the buildings nearby, the flames came from the mouths of the creatures themselves.

“Fantastic,” Bakugou thought sarcastically. “Flames and poison.” Katsuki’s courage never wavered. But when he saw ___ stuck in a corner of the alley, trying to get away, but stay hidden sufficiently so that she would not be noticed, he felt his mind go blank. Just seeing her there, with her mind so preoccupied and her face covered in dirt and grime, panic struck his heart like a lightning bolt. He felt himself slowing down. ___ was a thinker, unlike Bakugou’s usual brashness, and Katsuki felt that he could see the wheels in her head turning like a thousand gears.

Clearly, ___ had to be quick. She had to be stealthy enough not to be noticed, but she also needed the speed and agility not to get caught and taken hostage. She was behind them, flattening herself against the brick wall of the office building that housed the current situation. ___’s hair had come undone, Bakugou could see tears in her sleeve and her stockings, and she had a bleeding gash on the side of her head. They were supposed to meet up in that spot when the explosion first hit, and Katsuki gathered that his beloved girlfriend must have been at the front lines when it occurred. She was not even looking at Bakugou, though he desperately wanted her to.

Look this way, he begged in his thoughts. Look over here. See that I’ve not abandoned you. I’m here. I’m here.

Bakugou’s legs felt like cement, like he could not have moved them even with a crane. The flames in his hands were put out involuntarily, his mind so worried with other things that he could no longer focus on keeping them lit. It became apparent to him quite abruptly that if these things could spit fire, it meant that they were impervious to it. A fat load of good Bakugou would be in this situation. Did they have to breathe fire? When he saw ___ grip her head with what he assumed was pain, he made his decision. If he could not stop them, he could at least get the attention off of ___.

You always liked being the center of the room, ___ would have joked if she had been standing next to him. Now is as good a time as any. What makes now different than normal?

You, Bakugou would have responded. It’s different because of you. I’ve never needed anyone the way I need you. I’ve never loved like this. Any misstep, and I could lose you forever.

“What would ___ do in this situation?” Bakugou asked himself. Of course, ___ being quirkless meant she always used her natural intuition and street smarts. In a situation where explosions would do nothing except more damage to civilians, Bakugou himself was as good as quirkless, and yet…

___ seemed to notice Bakugou quite suddenly. Her eyes said fear, though her body looked prepared for a fight. He more than just loved her for her spirit despite being literally powerless, it was something he admired greatly. He grinned at her from afar, telling her with his eyes not to worry because he would do something to get her to safety. She shook her head fervently, desperate to get him to stay where he was, but Bakugou had made up his mind already; he was going to be a distraction.

Bakugou charged. “I’ll kill you, you creepy bastards!” he screamed to the creatures at the top of his lungs. 

“Wait! Bakugou!” ___ shouted, running out into the open where the hybrids saw her too. Two of them focused on her, and one on him. They lunged at her, and she dove to the side, narrowly avoiding being struck by one of the creatures’ lion paws. In a desperate attempt to focus their attention on him, Bakugou launched a fireball into one of the creatures’ faces, careful of not hitting ___. They roared at him, starting to run his direction. Somewhere in the background of his impending fight, Bakugou heard someone cry out—in some far crevice of his mind, he instinctively knew that it was ___ calling out to him. Bakugou continued to run toward the beasts, who were racing to him as well. He braced himself mentally and physically for battle, and they got close enough to spit their poison at him, which was still several meters away. He noticed it too late, and just as the poison should have hit him, someone landed in front of him with a loud metallic clank!

It took a minute to process that in was in fact ___. The shock of seeing enormous bird wings folding out of his girlfriend’s back was overwhelming. No, not bird wings. They were made of metallic feathers in bronze, copper, and titanium colours, but layered and formed exactly like the wings of an eagle. From tip to tip, they easily measured 3 meters across. They had stopped the poison with ease, protecting the both of them from getting hit. In an instant, she picked up Bakugou by his arms and dropped him a few meters back, standing with him.

“What?!” Bakugou shouted in anger. “You said you were quirkless!”

“I lied!” she screamed back, as the creatures hissed and lunged again. ___ whipped around, and Bakugou could do nothing but stare as razor sharp metal feathers came loose from her wings, firing at the creatures and clipping the hybrids as if ___ had been throwing knives. They howled in pain, ripping the feathers out of their wings, which Bakugou could tell were too injured for them to use, and went to attack ___. Like an expert, ___ skillfully avoided both flames and poison while simultaneously going on the offensive—shooting feathers left and right, very seldomly missing her targets. She twisted, fired, turned and used her wings to shield herself and Bakugou and then started over, all in the time it took for people to blink.

“I can’t believe you didn’t tell me about this!” Bakugou shouted, sending fireballs at the faces of the creatures to help fend them off. One of the hybrids snapped at ___, and she jumped, pushing off of the thing’s head like a springboard and shooting into the air, where she continued to fire. Bakugou was pissed. How dare she look so attractive when he was so angry with her?

“I didn’t tell anyone!” She yelled back, barrel rolling into all three creatures and landing next to Bakugou.

“But I’m your boyfriend!” he protested. “You could have at least—duck!” they sprang in opposite directions, avoiding another poison blast before continuing their assault. “You could have at least mentioned it!”

“Can we maybe talk about this later?!” ___ yelled. Bakugou saw her getting tired, losing her balance in the air, and he prayed to every god he could think of that someone would show up quick. Just as ___ narrowly missed a fireball to the face, she lost her balance in the air, and started to fall. She landed in what probably would have broken someone else’s leg and rolled to a stop, coughing from the smoke surrounding them. The creatures, knowing ___ was the bigger threat, dashed to her, reading themselves for a final attack. Bakugou grit his teeth.

Brashness won’t do any good here, he thought quietly. I have to do something. Fire alone won’t help…

And then, like manna from heaven, Bakugou saw high above them a cable holding up a container that easily weighed 100 tons on the other side of the street. The construction that had been going on for two months to build the apartments across the street. Every old cartoon he had ever seen came to mind. The construction crew was going to hate him for this. He sprinted over there and blasted his way up on top of it. He singed the cable halfway, and with his flames as stabilizers, jumped down to the ground beneath it. Bakugou ran forward and shot a tornado of pure heat at the hybrids.

“Hey, you smelly bastards!” Bakugou taunted. “You look like rotten garbage! You guys kiss your mother with that mouth? I bet not even a mother could love something as ugly as you morons!” Apparently, this hit close to home for this guys, because they completely forgot about ___, and Usain Bolt’ed in Bakugou’s direction.


Bakugou rushed back to the far side of the container and waited for them to get closer. They had to be under the container for it to work. Finally, they were close enough with their speed for Bakugou to shoot another flame up at the cable to finish melting it, and it sent the container down three hundred meters and right on top of all 3 freaks.

Before he could celebrate his obviously genius idea, he punched himself mentally. With the amount of force that the container fell, it exploded on impact. If it had been a normal explosion, Katsuki would have been fine—but this was not fire, it was a hailstorm of metal shrapnel that would have thrown him into the wall and cut him like hamburger meat. Would have, if his girlfriend had not already been flying over to get him already. ___ swooped, picked Bakugou up, and they flew off just before the container hit. She landed on a rooftop far from where the danger was.

“Did you see that?” Bakugou shouted excitedly. He punched and kicked the air in front of him a few times with a massive grin on his face. “We totally whooped some reptilian-mammal arse back there!” ___ smiled.

“Yeah, we did,” she said. Bakugou looked at her, still beaming, then frowned as he remembered how angry he was with her. ___’s shoulders slumped and she looked at him sheepishly. “You’re still mad,” she inferred.

“Of course I am! You’ve somehow been hiding…” Bakugou spread his arms out wide, mimicking her wings. “Those from me all this time! I thought we told each other everything. And they’re so kickass! Why would you pretend you’re quirkless?”

“Because having a quirk means people expect you to use it,” ___ said bitterly. “Look at your quirk. When people saw it they said it too didn’t they? ‘Katsuki, you’ll be a great hero someday!’ Well who says I want to be a hero?! Why-why is it so expected of someone with a great quirk that they have to be a hero? Why can’t I be a history teacher, or an actress or whatever I want? Just because of my stupid quirk?”

“But…you could have flown us to school all this time…” Bakugou said stupidly, immediately regretting the words. ___ glared at him. “I’d never thought about it that way before, but you’re right. Being forced into a job because of your quirk, or people expecting you to be something specific because of it—it’s profiling.”

___’s face softened. “Thanks for understanding.”

“Well now you have some questions to answer.”

“Okay, go ahead.” Bakugou touched one of ___’s wings tentatively. The feathers were so detailed, and all of them thin like paper.

“What kind of metal is this?” He asked.

“Think of steel and multiply it to the power of about a thousand.”

“So kind of like vibranium? The thing Captain America has for his shield in the comics?” ___ raised an eyebrow and chuckled.

“Yeah, if Godzilla’s a gecko,” she answered sarcastically.

“Damn,” Katsuki whispered to himself. “Now I know why I’ve never gotten past first base with you.”

“I can assure that the wings had nothing to do with that.”

“How did you hide them all this time?” He asked, still in awe. ___ turned her back to him and he saw the back of her shirt was ripped where the wings came out of her skin. He watched as she carefully folded them over her back—literally. The wings folded themselves and continued to do so until they were the size of Bakugou’s arm, and then they looked like they melted into her skin once again.

“It wasn’t hard to hide them,” ___ said quietly. Cautiously, Bakugou touched the exposed skin on her back where the wings had gone back and he shivered, noticing how red her skin was from the points the wings emerged from. If the feathers could make such powerful cuts then…

“Does it hurt?” Katsuki asked her. “When they come out?”

“Always,” ___ answered. Katsuki kissed the fingers of his hand and pressed them lightly against the red marks of her skin. It was not like it would heal her, but if he put his lips there now, ___ would get terribly uncomfortable.

___ smiled a bit, but she looked sad. Bakugou embraced her, because he now for the first time, he knew that above all else, she needed him just as much as he needed her.

~Admin K 🎶


to. my star ♡ lee soyeah (lead vocal of hexe)
written for jonghyun / his blue night departure
translation: sullaem

your voice
finds me at the end of a day.
just like a dream, it feels like you’re next to me.
perhaps we were always together.

the countless stories
you told about your daily life
were so precious to me.
when will i finally be able to tell you?

hello, i feel a bit shy but
allow me to say a greeting.
to you, who gave me such comfort.
i’ll always remember
your voice that patted and soothed me.
the blue nights we shared together
all the days that were dazzlingly bright.
even if we’re far apart
we’re always together, my, my darling.

twelve o'clock, the space between today and tomorrow.
you, beyond the radio.
are you always there?
when i’d meet you at the end of a day
and race from midnight through dawn
gradually my weary heart
would peacefully fall asleep.

over the frequencies, what kind of things
would we be able to share.
the idea of someone waiting for me
was probably my greatest comfort.

really, just once
i really wanted to tell you these words.
because i know you’d be happy to hear
bling bling, very, very sweet heart.
that’s what your voice feels like to me.
i came to rest today, too.
how was your day?
this is a secret, but
i’ve been waiting for you forever.

twelve o'clock, the space between today and tomorrow.
you, beyond the radio.
are you always there?
when i’d meet you at the end of a day
and race from midnight through dawn
gradually my weary heart
would peacefully fall asleep.

tick tock, tick tock.
beyond the flow of time.

a person who found me by coincidence.
the really great memories of
the beginnings and ends of days we spent together.
now it’s time for us to part
even if you’re far away
i hope you’ll always be well.

translator’s note:  “my, my darling” was literally just “my, my you” in korean (토닥토닥, 쓰담쓰담) (onomatopoeia’s for “pat pat, caress caress”) have been paraphrased.

So Flirty - Derek Luh, Sammy Wilk, Jack Gilinsky Imagine


Being the only girl in a squad can be fun, but it surely isn’t always easy especially if you have very flirtatious best friends like I do. 

I just turned 19 and I’ve been friends with Derek Luh, Sammy Wilkinson and Jack Gilinsky since I was 13 years old. I’ve always been more comfortable being in guys’ company than girls and there’s a reason for that. 

When I was 12, I had a best friend named Ashley. We were inseparable. We were literally every single day together hanging out and doing fun stuff. Everything was perfect for about a year and then, my “bestie” started to hang out with the girl that we used to hate to death and blew me off. I was devastated, I couldn’t believe that Ashley would ever do that to me. I had thought that our friendship was going to last “forever”, but she ruined everything. But that’s not all, there was one boy that I was so in love with, his name was Adam. He was really cute and we would’ve always made and eye contact when our eyes would met and it was really cute. But then, this bitch started dating him as soon as we stopped hanging out. I was so hurt and mad. I wanted to rip her hair off. She knew I liked him and she did something like that. 

As I was deeply disappointed in girls’ friendships, I didn’t want to have friends anymore at all, especially not female friends. But then, I met these three; Luh, Wilk and Gilinsky. When we just started to hang out, I was really scared to get too close to them just because I didn’t want to be hurt by them like I was by Ashley so I didn’t taker our friendship seriously at all. But as the years were passing, I realized that they’re nothing like Ashley. After 3 years of non stop hanging out with my new 3 best friends, I knew they were here to stay. 

‘Sammy,’ I whined ‘Let me go.’ 

‘Noo’ He protested tightly holding his arms wrapped around my waist. We were watching a movie for 2 hours in his and G’s house and we were cuddled into each other and I really had to pee, but he didn’t want to let me go. 

G didn’t want to watch the movie with us because we’ve all seen in a million times, but Sammy got sick a few days ago and the cold was still holding him so I had to please him and watch the movie again. I always treat him like a baby when he’s sick. Well, not just him, all three of them.

‘I’m gonna pee in my pants,you idiot’ I chuckled. 

‘But your boobs were so comfy and I was just about to fall asleep.’ He said and I rolled my eyes. 

‘I’ll come back in a minute.’ I said managing to pull out of his tight grip. ‘Gosh, Sammy’  

I was literally running upstairs to the bathroom and when I finally reached it, I just rushed in without even checking if someone was already in there and what happened? 

‘Jack, oh my God!’ I screamed as I saw naked Gilinsky stepping out of the shower. I quickly covered my eyes and turned around. ‘I’m so sorry, I didn’t know you were in there and I have to pee really really bad.’ I started apologizing. 

‘It’s okay, y/n.’ He said. ‘I don’t mind really.’ 

‘I’m gonna to..get dressed’ I said reaching for the door knob, but when I tired to open the door, it didn’t want. ‘Why-? Jack, why this doesn’t want to open?’ I asked. 

‘Fuck, did you slammed the door?’ He asked. 

‘I didn’t, they slammed itself.’ 

‘Shit, now we’re stuck.’ 

‘What? Why??’ 

‘These doors are broken and you need to close them really slowly or else they’ll get stuck.’ He said. 

‘Great, G, you’re telling me this now?!’ I said frustrated squeezing my thighs and still trying to open the door. 

‘Wait, let me try’ He said. 

As he stood behind me, I felt his bulge poking my butt and he purposely thrusted himself a little into me. ‘Jack!’ I said slapping his arm and moving away from him noticing that he had a towel around his waist now.

‘What, baby?’ He laughed. 

‘Fuck off’ I chuckled rolling my eyes. ‘And hurry up with opening the door. My bladder can’t hold on anymore.’ I said and he laughed again. 

‘Well pee, I’m not gonna watch you while you’re peeing.’ 

‘But you’ll hear me’ 

‘Y/n, just fucking pee’ He said. 

At this point, I didn’t have choice and I just had to do it. 

‘Don’t you dare to peep at me’ I said taking ma yoga pants off. I sat down on the toilet and finally let the piss out of me. ‘Fuck’ I breathed out as I was overwhelmed with a feeling of relief. I saw Jack turning his head a little to peep and I threw a roll of toilet paper at him hitting him in the head. ‘Jack!’ 

‘Now I’m not gonna give you back the toilet paper because you hit me with it’ He said. 

‘Jaack, c’mon’ I whined. ‘I’m done, I need it’ 


‘C’mon, don’t be an asshole.’

‘If you kiss me, I’ll give you the toilet paper’ 

‘Okay, just give me fucking toilet paper!’ I said and he threw it back to me.

I mean, only my friends can blackmail me with the toilet paper. 

I flushed the toilet and came over to the sink to wash my hands. after I dried them, Jack turned me around lifting me up, sitting me down on the sink and standing between my legs. 

‘You promised’ He smirked. 

I rolled my eyes and kissed his cheek. I pulled back and he raised his eyebrow at me. ‘What?’ I chuckled shrugging my shoulders. 

‘Seriously? I didn’t mean kiss on the cheek’ 

‘I know, but I’m not gonna kiss you, you’re my best friend, you idiot.’ 

‘I know you want it as much as I do’ He said trying to seduce me by pushing his head into my neck and leaving a kiss there. 

‘Jack, stop’ I laughed pushing him back and then he laughed with me too. ‘Open the door, I’m not planning to be stuck with you here forever’ 

‘Oh, but I do’ He smirked and I rolled my eyes at his constant flirting with me. ‘Sammy!’ He yelled. ‘Samuel, come upstairs and rescue us!’ 

It was around 2 a.m. and I was laying in my bed and watching some youtube videos since I couldn’t sleep for some reason. Just when I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep again, I got a call from Derek. 

‘Y/n…’ He whined. By the sound of his voice, I immediately knew that he was not sober.

‘Derek..’ I sighed. ‘Why are you drunk again?’ 

‘I was feeling like shit and now I feel even worse. I need you to come and pick me up’ 

‘I’m really tired, call Jack.’ 

‘Noo, I want you, please, I’m sad.’ 

‘Uh, okay, I’m coming. Just tell me where you are’ 

I sat in the car and started driving toward the club that Derek was in. 


‘Let’s get you upstairs’ I said struggling to take him into his room. 

‘You know, I’m really happy to have you’ He mumbled. 

‘I know you are’ 

‘If there wasn’t for you now, I’d have to drive by myself and who knows, maybe I’d get into a car accident’ 

‘Oh my God, Derek. Don’t even think about things like that.’ I said shaking my head. I don’t know what I’d do without three of them and I don’t even wanna imagine a life without them. 

‘I love you. So so much.’ He said taking my face between his hands as we reached his bedroom. 

‘I love you too. Now go lay down on the bed while I go get you some water, okay?’ I said and he nodded. 

As I came back into his bedroom, I almost dropped the glass filled with water when I saw Derek naked laying on the bed. 

‘Oh my God, seriously?’ I asked turning my head. ‘What is wrong with everyone today? Why do I have to see everyone naked?’ 

‘I sleep naked.’ He said. 

‘Nice to know.’ I said sarcastically. ‘First Gilinsky, now you.’ 

‘Gilinsky? Why did you see him naked? Did you cheat on me?’ 

‘It was accidentaly, of course.’ I said. ‘And I did not cheat on you because we’re not even together’ I rolled my eyes. 

‘I know, why do you have to rub it in my face?’ He asked almost starting to cry. 

‘Oh my God, you’re so drunk, Derek.’ I sighed. I covered him with a white quilt cover and moved his hair out of his face. ‘Sleep now, okay? I’ll come to check on you tomorrow.’ I said. 

‘Won’t you stay here with me like you always do?’ He asked pouting. 

‘I can’t tonight. I have something important to do tomorrow.’ I said. ‘I’m going. Goodnight.’ I kissed his cheek and he kissed mine before I left. 

‘Where is it? Where is it? Where is it?!’ I was going crazy cause I couldn’t find my other nude heel that I needed. I was about to start crying cause I couldn’t find it when I remembered where could it be. 

I quickly sat in my car and drove to Gilinsky and Sammy’s place. Waiting impatiently for one of them to open the door, I texted my date to come and pick me up on this address. 

When Jack finally opened the door his eyes went wide ‘Damn, baby’

‘Get out of the way’ I quickly walked past him running upstairs into my room. Yes, I have a room at theirs place. 

‘Whoa, she’s so hot’ I heard Samy and Derek comment.

‘Here you are!’ I felt such a huge relief when I found the heel laying next the bed. 

‘Why are you so dressed up?’ Derek asked me when I entered the living room. 

‘Because I’m going on a date.’ I said smiling as I sprayed my favourite perfume all over myself. 

‘What?’ All three of them said at once. ‘Why?’ They asked and I laughed. 

‘I don’t know really. I mean what kind of question is that?’ 

‘With who?’ Just when I was about to answer the question, the doorbell rang. 

I hurried to open the door and all three of them followed me. 

‘Seriously, guys?’ I asked quietly before I opened the door. 


‘Hey, Kian!’ I smiled as I kissed his cheek and he pulled me into a hug. 

‘You ready?’ He asked. 

‘Yeah, let’s go.’ I said and then I heard G, Sammy and Derek clearing their throats. I rolled my eyes smiling as I turned to them. 

‘Who are they?’ Kian asked me whispering. 

‘They’ brothers.’ 

‘Listen, we want her back by 11, understood?’ G said. 

‘P.M.’ Derek and Sammy added. 

‘I’m scared’ Kian whispered in my ear.

‘Oh my God, please ignore them.’ I chuckled. ‘Let’s go.’ I said pulling him outside.

‘Y/n, we’re serious! We’ll come looking for you if you’re not here by 11.’ Derek yelled. I turned to them and blew them kiss before sitting in the car with Kian and driving away. 

What’s it like to date Jasper Hale {Requested}

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  • You are a classical musician from the 1600′s.
  • You played the Violin.
  • You meet him through Edward.
  • “I love you” “I know” “What C’mon that’s cheating I didn’t even know if you even liked me back”
  • “If I didn’t like you I would have ate you already” “Oh honey you already ate me” *Cue mental images* “NO STOP WHY DID I READ YOUR MIND”
  • “That’s what you get Edward” “What did you show him” “We can reenact it”

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A lot of people in the west seem to feel the need to attach 系  to any kind of fashion in order to make it sound more “japanese”, thinking it is a word meaning “fashion” while it doesn’t. In an ask, that we got quite a long time ago, we explained how the western usage of “Kei” started because of styles that would sound too vague in a direct translation, the most known example of that being the translation of the japanese “fairy fashion” to “fairy kei” in english. 系 is barely used anymore aside its meaning in the sense of ”(stereo)type”, you attach ファッション which literally is the english fashion.

Having said that, here the “best of” Kei!

School Dropout Kei

Always running around in old clothes because she is forever jobless and can’t afford anything, not even a haircut which she usually does herself.

Harajuku Daughter Kei

The daughter of some shop staff, feels the need to point out everywhere that she is a boy while she will change her gender again next week.

Living In A Different Reality Schoolgirl Kei

Doesn’t need to learn, will find a rich husband that will afford her whole life and she will have tons of totally pretty babies with him.

Disneyland Bootleg Schoolgirl Kei

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If those appear offensive to you judging by the descriptions, you may know now why randomly attaching “Kei” to everything isn’t exactly the best idea - unless you want to tell a person they fit into a negative stereotype.

🐧.  SOBS, lol. Seriously though started RPing Ramsay in B.C — jk it was actually in :August 5th, 2016    <– that my FIRST Ramsay blog was made. This Ramsay blog is the third but been rping as Ramsay since Aug 5th, 2016. Like cooool. right? The more you know *rainbow sign*.

You all have no idea how thankful I am to have you all in my life :’) !! You’re all fantastic human beings who bring SO MUCH LIFE & SO MUCH BEAUTY ON THE DASH, with that A+ writing and muse of yours. Such quality blogs that I follow & that follow me, such delight. Let me just say how honored I am to have you all in my life. Maybe I don’t roleplay with half of you. ( but that doesn’t mean I don’t enjoy your muse or your threads or wonder how would our interactions be. )

And the ones I’ve been roleplaying with, or just started roleplaying with. I am so, so thankful for all our, ( long threads/ short threads/ random asks/ memes/ crack —- I enjoy it all from you slayers. ) You’re all bunch of special snowflakes, okay? Each and every one of you bring something different on the dash. You all bring creative stories I enjoy reading every time it’s on the dash. You breathe life into your character. Not all Ramsay’s/ Jon’s/ Sansa’s —- or Cersei’s are the same. And there is NOTHING wrong with that. If you put your heart and soul into your writing and muse, trust me. People will love it, & they do. I know I do. And this goes out to all the different fandoms I follow! Like you’re all just admirable. And should be proud of your portray on your muse(s). Those who have been with me since the very beginning ( from my old Ramsay blog to here. ) - Thank you for STILL being here and standing by my side and supporting my widdo flaya, Ramsay Bolton. :’) You have no idea how much I love this muse. He’s really, — something.

Shoutout to the G.O.T fandom for being one of a kind!! For standing up for one another, we’ve had some tough times, and we’ve survived it all. I am honestly SO THANKFUL for this fandom. And I don’t regret joining it. Made friends, close friends & a best friend. ( just — met a lot of people who mean the world to me, and still getting to know a lot of new people who are already unique gems. )

Shoutout to W.W.E fandom: I have some old roleplaying partners that are following me on this blog. People who meant/ and still mean a lot to me :’) !! People who I roleplayed with, in the stone age. When giant gifs were a thing, only one type of font. No icons, no fancy blog. Honestly, I love you all who followed me on this blog, we’ve watched each other grow :’) !! sobs. okay.

I love you all so much. ♥️  I hope I get to continue enjoying that flawless muse of your, all your threads and you ( the muns. ) You don’t understand how honor I am to just be able to call you my friends, rping partners — fellow followers. And I thank you for sticking by my side since day one.

I am grateful for every one of you. Honestly : Now moving on to where I thank you all: Also it’s gonna get long for a few of y’all CAUSE I am MUSHY AS FUCK. These are to all those who I appericate : If I forgot a few I am sorry.


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Got7 wanting their S/O to change them|| Vampire AU

Anonymous said to kpopcentralau:

GOT7 reaction to their lover wanting to transform them? Vampire AU, Their lover is the vampire.

Hello hello! I love this request so much sooooo I’m excited for everyone to read it! I hope this is what you were looking for, and enjoy! <3

Mark: You and he had been together for a few years now, and Mark knew what he wanted. School was working out for him, you two had a nice apartment and a dog together, everything was great, but he had the habit of thinking into the future a bit too much, and he didn’t want to be in his eighties dating a person who looked like they were in their twenties who was well over a century old. He also didn’t mind the fact that you two would be together forever, he was just crazy enough to try.

Originally posted by tuanpumpkins

Jaebum: Ever since you had explained to him that you were a vampire, he was still having a hard time gripping the fact that you could be looking fresh to death while he could be old, crippled and bedridden. He found that fact fascinating too. Jaebum would always find himself asking you questions about your past and your way of life, and after months of thinking about it, he knew what he wanted, and that was to be with you for the rest of his life, and so he could tell the same stories that you told. You were scared to change him though, he was so young, but Jaebum let you know he ws okay with being young forever, and being with you for the rest of his life.

Originally posted by daefsoul

Jackson: This sweet boy was already begging him for you to change him when you told him what you were. You weren’t completely okay with the subject of changing him because you didn’t want him to see the dangers that came with being a vampire, and at the time, you were worried that you wouldn’t last that long with Jackson, considering you had an awful dating past. But you and Jackson had recently celebrated your three-year anniversary, and he had set you down and told you that he was ready to spend the rest of if his eternity with you. After thinking about it, you didn’t mind the thought of being together with Jackson forver.

Originally posted by got7ish

Jinyoung: After you had told Jinyoung that you were a vampire, he had seemed to become distant. He was quieter around you, and he seemed more timid towards you. Of course, that had sparked concern in you and your relationship, and when you were fed-up with the awkwardness between you two, Jinyoung had finally revealed why he was being closed off. He had told you he was afraid that you would find some other vampire, whom you could live with forever, and forget about him, who was a normal human man. His confession, later on, led to the conversation between you two about being together, and once Jinyoung saw the look in your eyes when you talked about living together for the rest of eternity, he knew what he wanted, and that was to be with you forever.

Originally posted by j-miki

Youngjae: Yours and Youngjae’s favorite thing to do together was going to different cities and towns, and getting completely lost in a foreign place to see where you would end up. Getting lost created a lot of memories between you two, and some of Youngjae’s favorite memories were from getting lost together. You and Youngjae knew that you wouldn’t mind touring the world together at all until every inch of the world was explored, and Youngjae was his happiest when he was with you. The stress of everyday life seemed to fade into the atmosphere when you and he would be on the couch or bed, wrapped in each other embraces, he was his happiest then, and he wanted to be like that forever, literally. So, he asked you to do the deed, he knew what he wanted, and you couldn’t complain.

Originally posted by choiyoungjae

BamBam: When you had met BamBam, he was a man I use that term loosely in his twenties and he was hungry for love, and he wanted to be high on life. When BamBam met you, he knew you would be a match for him, since ironically, you were always at a new club or party, having the time of your life and enjoying the world around you, and you would be there forever, and you didn’t mind that at all either. You and BamBam were made for each other, and he always let you know how much he loved you, and how he wanted to be with you forever. You later went on to tell him that you were the living dead, and that led him to want to stay with you forever. He would let you know time, and time again that you were perfect for each other, so why not make it official?

Originally posted by tanjhent

Yugyeom: As scared as you were to tell Yugyeom about you being a vampire, he wasn’t bothered by it in the slightest. Yugyeom thought the fact that his lover was proof of the living dead was cool, and he loved to see you smile when your fangs were out because you were most comfortable that way. As much as he loved you, he didn’t really think about the future of your relationship, he was more focused on the time now rather than in the future. It wasn’t until later in your relationship that he took into consideration being together forever until second death does you part. His proposal took you by surprise, but after many long talks, together, you were both ready to take your relationship to the next level.

Originally posted by yugybearr

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safetytank  asked:

so a lot of people like to write about laurent feeling safe with damen (which is fantastic! keep that up yall) but can we get some more content about damen, in turn, feeling safe with laurent? knowing that kastor was the last one who'd ever be able to betray his trust like that bc laurent's ability to pick up on deception will chime in way beforehand, & knowing that laurent would literally fight any-goddamn-body to keep damen safe bc he luvs him so much

I feel so strongly about this I’m straight up crying
yess objectively anyone would think damen is the sole protector but laurent would do ANYTHING to protect damen and make sure he’s never wronged again. and damen never gets used to it!!! laurent always protects damen with everything in him and he makes damen feel so safe and loved :’)


Same, Cas. Same.

Lizbob was laughing at me earlier because I’m in the middle of this seemingly long stretch of episodes that involve Major Fandom Disagreements. And this is one of them. Because of this ^^


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Cool - Tony Stark

Originally posted by vintagechicdisney

Prompt: inspired by Gwen Stefani’s song Cool.

Warnings: The reader’s last name has already been decided for the story.

N/A: This is a little gift for my baby @writingfortheavengers .

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It was half past midnight. The warm breeze gently swayed her hair as she closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation. Sitting on the edge of the pool, she paid no attention to the young man approaching in slow steps. Tony wasn’t one to express his feelings out loud, but how he loved those moments that he could observe her in the moonlight. She was beautiful. Breathtaking in the simplest way. 

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anonymous asked:

Sanvers prompt: last episode when Alex has a gun pointed on her, and Maggie comes out saying to let her go, but what if the guardian hadn't shown up?

are you taking prompts? because i’d appreciate it if you write an alternative ending for that sanvers scene in 2x15 where the cadmus guy pointed a gun at alex and maggie was all worried

I combined these two together because they’re similar, hope this is what you wanted :)

Maggie smiles to herself as she walks away from the pool table, proud of herself for beating the formidable Alex Danvers at pool. She heads towards where Winn is perched at the bar and she cocks her head slightly, hearing a noise at the entrance to the bar but then she hears a bang and a flash of light and suddenly there’s fire, there are flames and gunshots and shouts and screams and Maggie is being thrown across the bar and landing, painfully. Hard.

“Fuck,” Maggie curses to herself, checking all her extremities and then assessing the situation. Alex, Alex, Alex, Maggie thinks but then she sees her girlfriend, on her feet, a pool cue in her hand and she’s literally beating the shit out of the assailants with the freaking pool cue she’d been using merely minutes ago and Maggie would be turned on if her life weren’t in actual danger. So she rises to her feet, her gun raised, shooting at the black clothed men before they can even get close to Alex.

Because Alex always has her back and Maggie will forever have Alex’s and she knows, she knows that they’ve got each other; they work well together like this, with Alex using that freaking pool cue for God’s sake, taking down assailants like they were flies and Maggie flipping guys twice her size over her head, checking, glancing, always checking. Checking that Alex is ok, checking Winn’s ok, and Alex is doing the same. Never taking her eyes off her attackers, but always keeping Maggie in her peripheral vision because she’d die before she let anything happen to her. Happen to the woman she loves. But still, there’s always the possibility. It’s the nature of their jobs and whilst neither of them likes to admit it, they know that in a second their worlds could be ripped apart, but they’re in their element right now. They’re strong and they’re tough and they’re not going to let this beat them.

Maggie sees Alex pull out that gun from her holster and shoot at one of the attackers and Maggie is hot on her heels, but it’s too late because two of them have grabbed Lyra and are taking her outside the bar, her legs flailing, her screams piercing their ears. Winn is shouting, but he’s on the floor, injured and without a second glance Alex rushes after Lyra, telling Winn, reassuring him that they’ll get her back.Maggie runs out after Alex after deftly flooring one of the black clad men who’d decided he’d try and be clever and sneak up on her but Maggie is five steps ahead because she twists his arm behind his back and kicks him in his knees as he falls to the floor and Maggie runs because Alex, Alex, Alex.

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vckaarrob  asked:

Top 5 touches that aren't kisses

an amazing ask from my amazing wife! <3<3

5. SSW hospital bed hair ruffle. Nuff said. 

4. Home Farm nose nuzzle. Yes I know it’s almost a kiss but it’s not a kiss so it still counts. This is when I was 100% certain they were head over heels for each other and helpless to stop it. *dreamy eyes*

3. That time Robert stopped Aaron in the street during the affair to tell him to get away in case the police came knocking about the Home Farm robbery. That little graze of Robert’s fingertips against Aaron’s chest. The way Aaron looks down at his hand as it rests there for a few moments. I have no idea why it’s so hot, but it is so hot. More angsty public touching please.

2. The goodbye Mr Dingle/goodbye Mr Sugden scene with the forehead touch and they made a heart shape. They made a fucking heart shape. A HEART SHAPE. With their bodies. Because they love each other. They are love. Look in your Oxford English Dictionary for Love and you’ll find Robron. Yeah I’m fine.

1. Reveal episode III arm snuggle. Jesus this scene makes me so weak at the knees, it’s my absolute fave. Robert has never looked so vulnerable, and I’ve never been more certain of the depth of his love for Aaron. He was so scared to lose him, and he’s so relieved he hasn’t, and it’s too good to be true for him so he just sits there and clings to him for dear life. This scene literally healed my heart and is the reason I will forever be chill about literally anything they throw at them. We will always have the arm snuggle. Nobody can take the arm snuggle away from us. E V E R.

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anonymous asked:

Ok so we've talked about Harry with your butt, but what about boobs?? I have really big boobs that like attention so i need him to like boobs too! Let's talk about Harry and your boobs

Like hiiii…did I send this anon in to myself? Because it’s basically me.

No matter what size breasts you have, Harry’s going to love them and consider them his best mates. He will literally have conversations with them, pretending like they’re talking back, greeting them before he greets you…all that ridiculous nonsense he’s known for. 

“Damn, you two look good today. Oh, me? This old thing? Thanks, ‘ve had it forever. But back to you. Fuck me, amirite? Never seen the pair of you look so gorgeous. Is that a new bra? Makes you look so plump and delicious. Wanna eat you up.”

He would use them as pillows, for sure. Always wanting to rest his cheek on them when you’re cuddling so you can run your fingers through his hair and he can have a soft spot to relax. He’d nuzzle his nose into them to get comfy, moaning a bit about how good you smell and how soft you always are. Then when he’s getting a bit restless halfway through the movie, he’d begin to nip at them through your t-shirt, kneading one with the palm of his hand and biting at the other. 

Your laughs and attempts at making him stop would turn into soft moans as he pulled down at your shirt to expose your skin, grazing his lower teeth against your pert nipples, tweaking them with his thumb and forefingers to get a rise out of you. You’d push your chest against his lips when he brought both of your breasts together so he could get as much of you in his mouth as possible. He’s got such big hands, such long fingers, and they look so right against the bare skin of your chest. He’d growl because he’d feel like he wasn’t getting enough of you at once, nearly causing him to panic. He’d start to grind his hips into the couch between your legs where he’s nestled himself, and you’d whimper, trying to get him to create that friction against you, not the damn cushions.

“Jus’ wanna fuckin eat you,” he’d say against you, his mouth glistening and red. “Can’t ever get enough of you, pet.”


- always hanging out together
- matching outfits (technically outfit + silhouette)
- playing tag in dimly lit places
- having someone to help you get over your fear of the dark
- cuddling in bed and feeling butterfly kisses on the back of your neck
- reading/watching Netflix together
- trash talking about other people you see when you’re out and about
- “‘Til death do us part” because you two are literally bound together
- making shadow puppets together 😍😍😍
- they’ll always be there for you
- you’ve known each other practically forever
- Cough-theymighthelpyoucheatonanexam-cough
- “what if they’re cheating on you?” “????? HOW??? LITERALLY HOW WOULD THEY MANAGE THAT???????” “By the way, THEY are hearing every single word of this.”
- shadow puns
- singing duets in the shower
- you’ll only need to buy 1 ticket when you’re going to the cinema
- scaring the shit out of other people during Halloween
- playing video games on multiplayer


- arranging surprises is a nightmare
- playing hide and seek is an even bigger nightmare
- if you break up then you’ll end up being stuck with your ex for the rest of your lives. #awkward
- introducing them to your family is almost as awkward.

anonymous asked:

Hii! Could you do how Ace, Sabo, Luffy, Law, Zoro, Sanji, and Aokiji would be as parents?

Hello there my friend and yes!

Ace: honestly he’s the “haha here son jump through this ring of fire i made while riding on the back of a sea king” kind of dad ok but when he really puts his mind to his parenting abilities, he’d 194739% be the most fun dad to have. he’d always take his kid(s) on cool little adventures and tell them (lies) about how marco is actually the product of a pineapple and a bird. also he’d keep his kid(s) occupied with lame jokes and cool ass fire tricks bUT IF YOU FCKIN LAY A FINGER ON HIS LITTLE BABY CHILD THEN UR LIFE IS GONE MATE HE WILL HUNT YOU DOWN AND PROBABLy BURN YOU WHILE YOU SLEEP THEYRE TOO GOOD FOR THIS WORLD’S CORRUPTED HANDS

Sabo: ok listen right up sabo would be more of a mom than a dad ok have u seen the way he is around luffy OK ANYWAY sabo would give this kid the whole entire world. he’d come home every day with like different presents and shit and he’d be like “here treasure this. i know it’s only a rock but the way it sparkled reminded me of you my child. this will be useful one day” and he’d always try to meet the kid’s needs EVERY TIME. he’d constantly tell his kiddo the adventures he had when he was a young’un. also he’d always have the urge to just pick up the child and hold it foreVER and just HUG it because THIS IS SABO’S CHILD WE ARE TALKING ABOUT. sabo would also be a very protective parent so watch out man he’ll probably shove that pipe of his right down your throat if you looked at his kid the wrong way. 

Luffy: luffy literally has no filter around anyone and this would include children so he’d be yapping some pg-13 shit as his child sat on his lap. aside from the lack of filtering in this boy, he’d always give those random motivational speeches to his kid in the most irrelevant situations like if his kid was being potty trained luffy would be like “if you give up now, what’s the point? where’s the fun in giving up when you can achieve this and continue on to do greater things?”. luffy would also make sure that his kid was the strongest little shit on the whole entire planet so every day he’d give his kid fighting lessons. he would be THAT parent who leaves their kid in a goddamn washing machine ok. he would also be THAT parent who doesn’t see any wrong with suspending their child over a pit of lions like hey guys i don’t see the big deal here. if he sees his child cry he’s gonna find whoever did it and make them cry tears of bLOOD

Law: *amount of dark circles under eyes rapidly increase*
that’s it
that’s all there is to know about law being a parent
though if you fuck with his kid he’ll probably replace your head with a cannonball 

Zoro: “where is the off button” -zoro 11238018203% of the time. zoro would be so serious about parenting even though he fucks up 100% of the time, like he’d return from a nice long walk only to realize that he left his goddamn child somewhere during that walk and then his face would darken and he’d say “they can’t defend themselves i must locate them and protect them at any cost or else my honor will shrivel up and die” (that’s somewhat of an exaggeration ok). he’d give his kid a 4 hour training session TWICE a day EVERY day. zoro ain’t got time for helpless toddlers man. 

Sanji: legit the best father. if his child was a girl, he’d spoil the god honest shit out of her (as he fills the role as the stereotypical protective father) and he probably wouldn’t even let any of the male members of the crew be around her. he’d probably make those boys sign a waver that says that they can only be around her as long as they’re about 982938402384028304802384 meters away. if his child was a boy, he’d teach him all the ways of the lovely kitchen, and of course, all the ways of winning a woman’s heart. his kid would be the greatest heartthrob at the solid age of 3. if you fuck with his little sunshines you will have a permanent shoe print right on your ass for the rest of your life #truth

Aokiji: he would be so chill with his child (pun intended). “oh you killed someone? that’s kinda illegal but that’s okay you’ll learn”. ok maybe not that chill but like he’d be pretty cool with anything his child does. he’d like to take his kid on long walks and share his knowledge of the world with them. he probably tells some kick ass bedtime stories let me tell you. 

anonymous asked:

idk if this has been discussed anywhere before, but do you think sprites can age? Is Davesprite stuck at thirteen forever? Is it like Steven Universe, where presented age is based on self-concept?

I do think God Tier ages would be based on self-concept, because they’re usually in their dream selves and we know dream selves are impacted by self-perception (Terezi still being blind vs. Tavros being able to walk, Jade growing extra arms, etc.) Sprites we really have no information on. They’re occasionally referred to as undead, and generally undead wouldn’t age, but then there might be a difference between those who were prototyped with dead things and those who were prototyped with living things. 

I’m inclined to say living sprites can age for literally no other reason than being stuck at 13 forever would be a fate worse than death. 

Hi there! I made these candles forever ago and I’d prefer they go to someone who would use them! There are 3 seashell candles and 3 acorn cap candles– the acorn ones float! Stuff I also have:

  • Yarrow and Vervain– not much, but still enough to be trade-able!
  • A few sticks of dragon’s blood incense
  • Small green aventurine stones– originally on a bracelet
  • Handmade rough quartz pendant 

Stuff I’m looking for:

  • Bones (skulls are rad)
  • Crystal ball stands (sturdy ones, please– I already have a rickety one :))
  • Candles… always candles
  • Stones! Selenite, amethyst, moss agate, fossils, and literally anything else you have on hand!
  • Statues & figurines (a plus if inhabited by spirits)
  • $$$
  • Hit me with it! I love hearing what people have!

Thanks for checking this out!

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I don’t understand. Why is it that people always try to find reasons to hate on Taylor for everything she does? Like… Taylor put out her music on Spotify to celebrate and thank us, not to have a battle or not to be hateful to anyone. I think it’s so naive that people always think Taylor is so evil and backstabbing. For me, if I wanted to thank my fans if I had fans, I would do the same as her. Taylor does her own thing. Let her do what she wants. For reals. Taylor Swift is Taylor Swift and LET HER DO WHAT SHE WANTS literally without always hating on her.

To SNSD with love,

There are never enough words. At times like these it’s hard for me as a fan, especially an international fan (but regardless), to let my small voice reach your ears. I want to thank you nine girls, and I say nine because that’s what’s always been for me, for over five years of my youth saved. You girls literally saved me during such a horrible time in my life and knowing that I was able to come home and watch performances and variety shows, that I could laugh and cry with you meant the world to me. Thank you for everything you’ve given to us fans and thank you especially for letting us be a part of your lives as much as you were a part of ours. There is not a single moment in which I regretted supporting and loving you girls. I wanted so much. I wanted to be happy when you were happy. I wanted to be sad when you were sad. I wanted to be at your concerts. Lend my voice and let it blend with thousands of others so you could know how loved you were. Now. Always. Forever. That’s SNSD and that’s your sone.

Please go and be happy. You’ve given us so much happiness. Go chase after yours.

Thank you,

A happy sone