you wont be able to read it

anonymous asked:

sorry im not well read up on everything about this stuff yet, but whats an utau??(i just kinda came up with the idea of making one and ive clung to it since i feel like this might be the only thing i wont go 'aaa this is too hard i give up') -vocaloid anon(imma refer to myself as that if you dont mind)

AH so utau is basically a free harder-to-use vocaloid and it’s notable for users being able to make their own utaus! it’s Really hard to get an utau to be as high-quality as a vocaloid of course, you gotta put a lot of work into both the recording and the otoing (which is basically programming each individual sample and there are A Lot Of Samples) but yea yea it’s definitely possible, and ofc u wouldn’t wanna start out big at first anyways so!

Just ADHD Things
  • Re-reading a page twenty times in a row and still not retaining any information at all
  • Looking at a calendar and yelling “FUCK” 
  • Responding with laughter when someone asks you how your day was yesterday bc you literally dont remember 
  • Getting REALLY passionate about stuff and continuing to think about it well after the conversation has ended 
  • Having 30 minutes worth of homework but block out time for an entire day bc you know you’ll get distracted and it’ll end up taking that long
  • Getting lost in your hometown
  • Skipping the tutorials bc you wont be able to retain an information and then wondering why you don’t know how the game works
  • Wishing you had horse blinders so you could finally do your fucking homework
  • Being lowkey paralyzed when you have to decide what chore to do first
  • Trying to self medicate with caffeine in an attempt to help focus and just ending up jittery and panicked in addition to unfocused
  • :~) when :~) someone :~) makes :~) an :~) ADHD :~) joke
Mob Headcanons

It’s here, it’s finally here. the one you’ve all been waiting for and the one I’ve been having the most trouble with. this isn’t exactly the end of the series, but i wont be able to write these kinda long winded hc posts as much unfortunately

// Teru // Shou // Ritsu // Reigen // Mob // Serizawa //

  • really, really likes clouds
    • has a tendency to just stare out the windows during class and just watch the clouds go by.
    • sometimes will go outside and just lay in his front yard, staring at the sky.
      • ritsu sometimes joins him with a book to read and Mob loves it
  • has Tunnel Vision
    • basically, when he’s focusing on something (which is kinda rare lmao) the whole building could be collapsing around him and he wouldn’t notice.
      • it’s so hard to get his attention when he’s like this
        • “Hey, kageyama-kun. Kageyama! Mooooooobbbbb.” “Suzuki, oh my god, leave nii-san alone. this is the longest I’ve ever seen him read a novel.” “Riichan, he’s reading a manga.” “…..oh.”
  • doesn’t often understand jokes, especially Shou’s
    • good thing Ritsu is usually there to poke mob in the shoulder and explain it to him
    • Teru is shit at explaining jokes because he usually starts snorting and chuckling half way through
      • mob doesnt mind tho seeing Teru laugh is better than any joke in his opinion
  • also, when he tries to tell jokes, it has a 50/50 chance of working
    • half the time he just starts giggling before he can get to the punch line
    • the other half he just sits there with a small, expectant smile on is face
  • considering how he has repressed his emotions for so long, he has trouble putting a name or recognizing both how he’s feeling and how others are feeling
    • sometimes he’ll say something that hits a little too close to home, or will be a little too blunt, but he honestly doesnt mean it. He just doesnt know
  • Will show up at Spirits and Such after school, sit on the couch, and sigh really loudly
    • Reigen will instantly grab a glass of milk and ask what’s wrong (if it’s chocolate milk or not depends on how loudly he sighed)
      • “okay kid, what happened today? Make it quick, we have an appointment in ten.” “Tsubomi looked at me… across the street.” “Oh wow, two days in a row! You’re on a roll, kid!”
  • doesnt really get it when someone flirts with him…. at least, not right away
    • will suddenly start blushing at midnight because holy shit Teru called him handsome
  • has a tendency to sit on his hands when theyre cold
  • those stim videos (paint mixing, kinetic sand, etc) really calm him down, but Ritsu had to limit how often he watches them because he started floating into the sky one day
  • his Bisexual Awakening was more along the lines of “oh hey, Teru’s smile might be nicer than Tsubomi’s”
    • he doesnt really put a title to his sexuality/gender tho. Searching for a label that fits him kinda stresses him out so he is just cool with Whatever
  • “Nii-san, how can you eat that? Didn’t Hanazawa-kun make it?… doesn’t it taste bad?” “mmmm…. yeah, but Hanazawa-kun was so happy, I couldn’t say no.”
  • has a tendency to just…. lay on the floor. Right in the middle of the room. especially on days where getting out of bed is a little tougher than usual
    • “Hey, boss! where’s– is Kageyama-kun okay?” “Oh? Yeah, he’s having one of those days. Give him a few minutes.” “ah, okay.”
      • teru likes to lie with him sometimes and talk about his day to fill the silence (mob never says so, but it helps.)
  •  “Hey little brother, check out this song.” “Ahh, okay, what– is this Smah Mouth?….Did Suzuki put you up to this” “no…. Yeah. Don’t tell him I told you!”
  • Mob is the most prone to Shou’s Shitty Pranks, because it’s the perfect way to rile up both Teru and Ritsu in one go
  • has issues with self worth quite a bit
    • basically doesn’t want to be more trouble than he’s worth, (and he doesnt think hes worth much in the first place) doesnt want to be a nuisance
      • he’ll say sorry a lot for this, but no one really knows the reason
  • twiddles his thumbs a lot, hums to himself, gets lost in his head quite often
    • likes to fiddle with the hem of his shirt, always is That One Kid who is clicking his pen in the back of the class
      • basically moves his hands a lot subconsciously
  • at some point he adopts reigens weird Hand Movement Thing and Reigen is??? so old proud? he’s like some dad that just watched his son score his first goal in soccer
  • after….. recent events (the Cursed Arc) he always makes sure to tell how much he appreciates people.
  • sometimes, when he goes too long without seeing friends or family, he starts to fear that he is still in the world Mogami trapped him in
    • hates to be alone now because of this
      • sleeping alone in his room is a nightmare the first few nights
Dont ever look up reviews for the company you work for.

So i work for a mail order pharmacy and last night i got damn curious. I googled the company i worked for. For laughs i said. People are always saying how horrible the reviews are gor us and they didnt lie. But the thing is while reading the little sob stories and complaints i noticed how privelged these people were. They were complaining about stuff we couldnt even help with. Things that were out of our hands. But like most privelged first world people they expect us to be able to do everything to make them happy even illegal shit. People don’t understand next time you are mad because Walmart wont do something a small business would its because big business cant do it most of the time legally. Like Medicare requires us to treat everyone equal. The FDA requires certain legal documents to be regarded as such. Most of my job is listening to people complain about how unfair things are. I put them on mute and say oh well its unfair that i dont have a unicorn.

i love when you study these historical figures in class but they casually never mention their sexualities… so yeah TIL john maynard keynes, father of keynesian economics, was super bisexual. 

real quote from keynes: “I seem to have fallen in love with Ray a little bit, but as she isn’t male I haven’t [been] able to think of any suitable steps to take.”

If that’s not one of the most relatable things ive ever read i dont know what is.

Smooth Criminal : Rhys and Aelin

Video link 

(i would watch and listen first, then read and imagine it. because you wont be able to read fast enough to keep up with the lyrics)

For @hermajestymanon

Rhys had made such a mistake trying to battle Aelin. Then again, Rhys was probably thinking the same thing about Aelin. Aelin flipped her hair over to her shoulders and she straightened out her short black leathered dress. 

Rhys brushed Cassian off, stopping his brother from massaging his shoulders. He popped his knuckles before fixing his blazer and then standing up. Aelin turned to Aedion and she kissed his cheek gently before walking around the chairs, set up like a spiraling circle. 

Both Cassian and Aedion pulled out their cellos before sitting down in the chairs. They shared a look, and Cassian had the nerve to wink, before they tuned their cellos. Ready to play. 

Aelin dramatically sat down in one of the chairs and she looked at her nails. Both Rhys and Aelin gave a small signal and Cassian and Aedion began to play. Their arms and fingers moved back and forth, and music filled the room. 

“Uh, as he came into the window, it was the sound of a crescendo, uh!” Rhys maneuvered around the chairs, slowly getting closer to the Queen of Fire. “He came into the apartment, he left the bloodstains on the carpet, uh!” Rhys sung the next lyrics into Aelin’s ear, brushing her shoulder before he spun away. 

Aelin sucked in her breath and her eyes followed the High Lord of the Night Court, her usual smirk still on her face. “She ran underneath the table, he could see she was enable” Rhys stood behind Cassian, who was playing harder and harder by the second. Aelin crossed her arms, lifting a well sculpted eyebrow. 

“So she ran into the bedroom. She was struck down. It was her doom” Aelin slowly got up as Rhys sang the next few lines. She weaved around the chairs, running her nails along them. “Annie, are you okay?”

“So, Annie are you okay?” Aelin’s voice mixed with Rhys’s and it was Aedion’s turn to begin playing just as hard, if not harder, than Cassian. 

“Are you okay, Annie?” Rhys asked again. Both the King and Queen moved forward, and Aelin sang with him again, “So, Annie are you okay?” 

“Are you okay, Annie” Rhys walked forward and Aelin walked forward as well. “So, Annie are you okay?” They were chest to chest and Aelin smiled, spinning around the High Lord. 

Their shoulders brushed as they sang the line again, and they were on opposite sides of Cassian and Aedion. “Are you okay, Annie?” “So, Annie are you okay?” Both of them walked quickly around Cassian and Aedion and they met again, their noses almost touching.

“Are you okay, Annie!” Both of them sang at the same time. Aelin spun away, forcing Rhys to follow her. Aedion smirked and he played louder, staring Cassian down. 

“Annie, are you okay. Will you tell us, that you’re okay?” They both sang and Rhys chased after Aelin, who was gracefully maneuvering around the chairs. “Uh!” Rhys added at the end. And Aelin’s heart jumped once again. 

“There’s a sign in the window,” Rhys had finally caught up to Aelin. He braced his hands on the back of Aedion’s chair, trapping the short blonde in between his arms. “That he struck you - a crescendo Annie!” Aelin pushed him back and she smirked, ducking out of his range. 

“He came into your apartment, he left the bloodstains are your carpet” “Uh!” Aelin smiled cooly and she backed away, as it was Rhys’s turn to lead their little dance for power. 

“Then you ran into the bedroom, you were struck down. It was your doom” Aelin sucked in her breath as Rhys slowly walked backwards. Her eyes followed him and she felt a tingle in her spine and fingers. 

“Annie are you okay” Rhys sang and Aelin answered with, “So, Annie are you okay” 

“Are you okay, Aelin?” Rhys smirked. No. Aelin was most definitely not okay. She pulled herself together and continued to sing the three-lined conversation with Rhys. 

She tipped her head back and smirked, beckoning Rhys forward. Like a good little bat, the High Lord went after her, as they still sang. Cassian and Aedion sat out of the chairs slightly, their arms moving faster and faster. Their muscles straining against their tunics. 

Aelin spun around, her chest really touching Rhys’s this time. “You’ve been hit by” His voice held a sultry tone and Aelin’s chin tilted up slightly. 

“You’ve struck by” Aelin brushed her fingers down his side and Rhys shuddered. 

“A smooth criminal” They both sang at the same time then dramatically parted ways, Aelin making her heels clack loudly. They both turned around and they watched Cassian and Aedion as they both had their solo parts.

Aelin’s solo part was coming and suddenly the room was engulfed in darkness. Cassian and Aedion used their Illyrian and Fae senses to continue to play. 

Rhysand was the dark to her flame and it made her blood grow incredibly warm. She liked that. 

“I don’t know!” Aelin sang and she tilted her head back. She burst into a column of flames and the room lit up. The darkness and the flame swirled together and Aelin was a pure deity in that moment. 

Rhysand’s voice froze in his throat. He was in awe. Rowan Whitethorn was a lucky hawk. “Annie are you okay, will you tell us, that you’re okay”

“I don’t know!” Aelin sang louder. Her flames danced around her body, her arms pale but glowing. She spun around, elegantly balancing on those heels. She buried her fingers in her hair, her hips swaying once. 

Rhys decided to use her light to his advantage. He crept through the darkness and sprung out into her flames. Aelin whipped her head behind her and she saw his wings. Her breath ceased to exist as Rhys sang, “There’s a sign on the window, that he fucked you - a crescendo Aelin” Aelin sucked in her breath as Rhysand changed the lyric. But it worked so well. 

“I don’t know!” Aelin sang again and she spun around. The darkness swam in her flame and created a crown on her head. Aelin spun around in a circle, and her flames devoured the darkness. 

The room was light again and sweat was forming on the back of Cassian and Aedion’s necks. Rhysand spread his wings wider, and a strange sense of male pride flooded his veins as Aelin took them in slowly. “He came into your apartment” “I don’t know!” Aelin cut him off, but Rhys sang the next line, “left the blood stains on the carpet”

“I don’t know why, baby!” Her voice was absolutely heavenly. Had she called him baby? No. It was just the song. Rhys slid across the floor, the purple-blue-and black membranes in his wings pulsing and glowing in Aelin’s red-orange-yellow-and gold light. 

“Then you ran into the bedroom” “I don’t know!” “You were stuck down. It was your doom Aelin” Aelin spun around in her flames again and she smiled, squishing her hips once more. Rhys had seen men fight and kill for hips lesser than hers. 

“Annie, are you okay”

“Dang gone it - baby!”

“Will you tell us, that you’re ok”

“Dang gone it - baby”

“There was a sign in the window”

“Dang gone it - baby”

“That he struck you - a crescendo Aelin”

“Hoo! Hoo!” Her name, on his tongue, while Rhysand was singing, could have been Aelin’s undoing. Feyre Cursebreaker was a very lucky female. 

“Came into your apartment”

“Dang gone it!” 

“Left bloodstains, on the carpet, uh!”

“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!” 

They were incredibly close now. Just Cassian and Aedion separating them. Rhys made the move. He curved around the cellists. He was hunting his prey. His eyes were set on Aelin. Her gold hair in flames, her skin glowing. Her fingers like little fire balls. His target was in reach. 

Aelin’s chest was moving rapidly. She knew Rhys was in the final control. And she hated it and loved it at the same time. He was looking at her flames, the same way she was looking at his wings. 

“Then you ran into the bedroom”

“Dang gone it” Aelin sang louder as Rhys closed the space between them.

“You were struck down. It was your doom, Aelin!” Rhys wrapped his arm around her waist and braced her fully against his chest. Her flames died down and Rhys’s wings slid back into his back. 

“You’ve been hit by” Rhys sang slowly as Cassian and Aedion finally came to a stop with their playing. 

“You’ve been struck by” Aelin purred. 

“A smooth criminal” They both finished. Their breaths sputtered out of their mouths and Aelin grinned. 

Rhys leaned forward and he kissed her. And Aelin didn’t exactly stop him. She wrapped her arms around his neck as the Illyrian ran his hand down her back and cupped her waist, his other hand cupping the back of her head. 

His tanned fingers tangled themselves in her blonde hair. Aelin tilted her chin back and she brushed the two slits in Rhys’s blazer, where his wings had been. She knew they were sensitive. And Rhys’s shudder confirmed that. 

They both pulled away at the same time. Aelin’s cheeks were flushed with a bright rouge and Rhys was breathing hard. No one had noticed, except maybe Azriel, but Cassian and Aedion had shared one pretty heated kiss too. 

“Did Rhys just kiss Aelin?” Rowan asked. He looked down at Feyre, his arms crossed. 

“Did Aelin just kiss Rhys?” Feyre argued back. They both rolled their eyes and grumbled. 

“You married him

“You married her

“Yeeah” They both said at the same time, love in their eyes and voices. 

Aelin braced her small hand on Rhys’s chest. “Round two, batsy?” The Heir of Fire grinned and she licked her bottom lip slowly. 

“You’re on, camp fire” The Heir of Night tugged away from her and he fixed his blazer, before turning around. He was ready. 

“Hit it, Aedion!” 

“Let’s do this, Cassian” 

And Rhysand and Aelin started again. Their second song was just as dramatic as their first. 

I always take a break in PoA right before peter escapes so I can forgive everyone for forgetting about petrificus totalus 

I read opinion that Yashiro’s arm is somehow healed. It can move again as we see a panel of him pulling up his hand before he raised both of his hands to cover his crying face. I’m not sure but if he indeed can move his arm again, it means he can dress up himself then (with a slight pain, struggle and difficulty). And sometimes, Yashiro can be really stubborn over himself.

But oh, you dont know how I wish it hasn’t healed (at least for now) so he wont be able to leave.

Hello there~

So a week ago I discovered something amazing in tumblr which is that lil’ thingy encircled above.

Forgive this tumblr illiterate fan. I went reading through all the replies on the post and was actually planning to reply BUT i can’t do it using this blog. (I have another account as my main acc here so yeah) I had so muc fun reading your replies on the posts though :D

I just want to say that I haven’t reply on any of it because of this and it’s not on purpose or i’m ignoring them. NOOO

You can send in replies or ask anything through here  or DM me, I’d love to hear from you and be able to reply.

 And please don’t send in confessions through replies on post okay or else I wont see it. Send them here.

P.S: I’m still pretty busy so some confessions have to wait.. I’ll do my best to post them this week!!!!


this is long but please read

@craftlands @caught-gaming @jorbs-palace @openlyeight @kailpeach @pekoponsjin andall my other friends:

i am really doing, um. super badly. like anyone thats been following me knows this lmao

so im gonna. see if i can go back to psych.


i wont be able to have my phone with me, but you can still contact me a couple ways:

1. call the unit
i dont know what unit ill be in, so the hospital number is (607) 7679-2200. if you ask for Katherine Gutenberg (its said “goot-en berg” if youre unsure. like “boot in berg” except with a g) theyll transfer you to my unit.
if they ask for a name, use one ill know you by (eg sam, tristan/jordan, niles) and they might put you on hold while they ask me if i know yall

theres a SMALL chance ill end back up in memorial 5, which is (607) 762-2841 or (607) 762-2842 BUT i dont actually know if ill end up in there so just ring the general number

2. write me a letter
like an actual letter, if you email me i wont get it until im discharged. ill be able to write back i think? i only did phonecalls last time. you can also mall me gifts just like, no food or sharp objects or stuff that can be broken

UHS Binghamton General Hospital
10-42 Mitchell Ave.
Binghamton, NY 13903

please dont do either of the above until A COUPLE DAYS after this post goes up (3/16). theres a small chance ill be in CPEP for overnight observation again, but they MIGHT just send me back to the shelter if they think im ok.

please dont panic. ill be ok. jm scared but ive done thjs before and its better than being whatever the hell ive been for thr past month. ill miss all of you but thjs isnt forever. i love yall

be safe ok

headcanon; eyes

something that you always must remember is that jill talks with her eyes. more often than not, especially in times post 2009 and the incident in kijuju, jill doesn’t say much. she’s always honest, but it isn’t always in her words. ‘i’m fine’ might be a lie, but she wont be able to hide the way she’s admitting that she’s not and pleading with you not to pry in the look she gives you. similarly, she is very adept at reading other people by their eyes, and is incredibly observant. this is part of the reason she always seeks eye contact while talking to someone unfamiliar, so she can decide whether she’s willing to drop her guard or not.  

once you’ve learned how to read jill by her eyes. however, there’s not much she can hide from you anymore, and this is part of the reason that her time under wesker’s control was so difficult. he had spent years getting to understand her, earning her trust and learning to understand her every flicker of emotion just by how expressive her eyes were. he knew which buttons to push when she was resisting the p30, and he knew how to hurt her. add that to how he hid his own, how she was never able to read him, and it was just one more aspect of control he took from her. 

(it’s a small detail, but this is part of the reason that, in general, she won’t trust people who wear shaded glasses. at all times post 2009, she needs to have that ability to read you, or she’ll want very little to do with you.) 

anonymous asked:

I have a ghost at my mom's house- He's strange however. He's about 6" tall and everyone BUT ME is allowed in the backyard? I think his name is Ben. My friend did a ouija board reading and we were able to find out his wife left him for a sailor and etc. I don't know but he seems nice if I'm just out of the backyard??

I wonder why he wont let you in the backyard?? I mean I kinda relate bc Michael I doesnt like me goin into the backyard of my moms house but thats more I can feel him watching so I dont like it

okay so this is probably my last post here, i think im no longer going to visit this toxic website again, for some of you i advice you to take the first two lines as an indication that its okay to go unfollow me right now since i wont be able to unfollow back, but for those of you who are interested in knowing why i think this is a very toxic website please continue reading.

i’ve had my tumblr blog for about 3 years now, tumblr was an awesome place when i first discovered it, i thought it was funny and it opened my eyes on so many social issues, people seemed to care a lot and are generally nicer and more understanding and openminded compared to other users on other social medias. i had those thoughts all those three years and by then i had about 30k followers and 128k posts, i was so addicted to this website and spent most of my free time on it, i even took of my sleeping and studying time to blog a little, however last summer we were on vacation and i had no access to the internet, so i had no access to tumblr at all, i couldn’t help but notice how happier and more relaxed i was, i felt really good and it seemed like all the worries and the negative thoughts i believed in just didn’t exist or didn’t bother me that much, when i had my internet access again and started with all the blogging i noticed how depressed i suddenly got, how my mood instantly changed, and so i started to look closer into the posts that are meant to be funny i found out that they are self depreciating and are just so negative, its like a person saying a negative thing out loud but no one really cares because they say it in a funny humorous manner that it wont even seem like its negative or wrong, and you wont know till one day you notice how depressed you are. those jokes about what its like to have anxiety or when you fall back into depression, when you are alone in with your thoughts they’re not that funny, they are real and even if they aren’t, the person perceiving them will convince himself they are. and since im never logging back in here again so i wont get anon hate for what im about to say about some people here, i would like to say that people here are so opinionated and not in a good way, they never see what the whole subject is about, they only search for a side of it thats most offending and judge it by it, they have misguided anger and they are in a way forcing their beliefs on others. i understand that you have your own opinions and thoughts for everything but that doesn’t give you the right to push down your opinion down anybody’s throat, you’re not better than others just because you read an article or heard a comedian say something witty and clever before they did, just because you watched the news once it does not mean you know whats really going on, and even if you do you should still respect others and their opinions no matter how ridiculous or wrong, you can say what you think without being rude or inconsiderate, yes that is a thing.

if you read all of this till here then i just wanna tell you save yourself and leave this toxic website or you can try and experiment first, do not log into your tumblr blog for a week and notice the changes in your mood, try and see behind the funny posts full of negativity, but if you do not believe in any of this and you happen to enjoy this website and its not really effecting you then good for you and forget this ever existed, and thank you for reading.

anonymous asked:

Hiya, would you be able to do a reading for me? Am I going to be able to regain my past lives memories (in the near future), will it be safe to do so? Thank you.

The four of Pentacles

there is a warning in this card. I wouldnt say to avoid your past life memories all together, but be careful about just diving in. you might find out some things that you wont like very much

heyo it’s me will w a new muse. athletic girly girl

  • you can read her about here! plot pages & other things will come soon, as son as i see if i want any specific plots after fleshing her out a bit!
  • i currently wont be able to reply to anything ( on here and @corrigvn​, im borrowing a friend’s comp ), but definitely like this / come to me and we can plot! tysm!

K so here’s what’s going on with UF in case some of you are wondering: 

Because of the massive influx of homework that has suddenly been thrust upon me, I probably won’t be able to get Scary-oke off the ground until Wednesday at the earliest. But fret not for in the meantime I plan on finishing up these last few Ask UFs (I have like 18 or so left) and gearing up for arc 4 by finishing my read through of arc 3 (I’m on Revenge Trip now). So again, don’t worry! Because arc 4 is almost here! 

anonymous asked:

how would miyuki/mei/furuya/ryosuke/haruichi/yuki react to their s/o always hating crying in front of other people, so they always hide somewhere where they wont find them and cry?

//you said react so im assuming you just want headcanons. I’m not very good at angst but I want to try my hand at it. Enjoy <3333 - A

Miyuki would definitely be able to tell right away. He’s skilled in reading body language from years of being a prodigy catcher and would immediately take you by the hand and get you away from any crowds or groups of people whom you didn’t want to see. When you were nice and alone he’d take you in his arms, wordlessly, and let you cry out your feelings into his shoulder. If you wanted to talk, he’d let you, but he’d never push you to talk if you didn’t feel up to it. 

Mei would probably be a little bit oblivious for a while. He’s cocky and a bit abrasive and that makes it hard for him to see emotions in others, but the moment he notices your absence he’d panic, knowing something was wrong, and spend hours looking for you, even if it was in the rain or the dead of night. Once you’re found he’d stay with you, constantly asking you what’s wrong, wondering if there’s anything he can do to make it better, and his upfront and demanding way of showing his care would slowly bring you back to happiness.

Furuya would probably also take a while to notice, and sometimes, he might not realize you’re sad at all. But because he’s very attached to those he’s close with, he’d always be with you. He’d never let you be alone, even if you ran away from everybody else, and subconsciously he’d find himself touching you more: holding your hand, pressing up against you, and just being more affectionate than he normally is. If you cried he’d be nervous, not knowing what to do or how to handle it, but he’d sit with you in silence and let you sob out your feelings. 

Ryosuke would absolutely know right away. He’s cunning and sharp as a whip and he’d know exactly your favorite places to hide even after only a couple months of being together. Because he’s naturally caustic, he’s not skilled with comforting words and thus, would resort to using physical affection to try and make you feel better. He’s give you lots of kisses—on the mouth, cheeks, forehead—and loving platitudes, making sure to counter all of your negative emotions with a positive one. When you’re starting to feel better he’d let a joking tone sneak in, trying to lighten the mood and build your confidence so you can return to public company.

Haruichi would know that you’re sudden absence in the group is a bad sign and he’d run around looking for you for hours, not asking anybody for help because he’d feel a personal responsibility in being the one to comfort you. Once he found you he’d dote over you, tangling his fingers in your hair and kissing away the tears, constantly asking if there’s anything he can do to help. If your sadness is deep enough he might get sympathy emotions–a twinge of sorrow that matches your own. 

Yuki would catch you before you even left to run away and hide. He’d grab you by the wrist and kindly excuse the both of you before bringing you back to a secluded area and let you cry your feelings out. He’d let you sob into his shoulder and hold you against him, rubbing your back or your hair. Once you’ve let it all out he’d, very quietly, give a small speech about how crying in front of others isn’t weakness, its strength, and you shouldn’t be afraid of letting others see your emotions. Of course, you much prefer just having Tetsu around (and he knows this) but you take his urging as a sign of how much he cares. 


(For 1000 followers I wanted to thank you all by having a giveaway! There’ll be four winners, and dont forget to read the rules.)

1) Only those who have followed me before I made this post can win

2) I wont draw furries, mech, gore, nsfw, or real people (I’m not able to draw any of these things very well). I will draw OCS, but only if you have good references of them.

3) You can reblog it as many times as you want but dont spam your followers 

4) The winners will be picked this Sunday, the 7th.

5) The only backgrounds will be simple ones if any

6) If the winner doesnt respond within 2 days I’ll pick a new one

Thank you and good luck!