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“Manager said I need an intervention, so she’s limiting how much I can drink a day.”

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Patrick Ness, More Than This
There is a time in life when you expect the world to be always full of new things. And then comes a day when you realize that is not how it will be at all. You see that life will become a thing made of holes. Absences. Losses. Things that were there and are no longer. And you realize, too, that you have to grow around and between the gaps, though you can put your hand out to where things were and feel that tense, shining dullness of the space where the memories are.
Helen Macdonald, H is for Hawk (via invisiblestories)
@resontasia / continuing from here.
He’d expect no less from his senpai. The human couch that is, barely responding to Yamato’s pokes, because that’s as much effort Yamato would try to do, other than outright sitting on top of Yuki that is.
“...” Oh wait, better idea. Picking out the small potted plants from Yuki’s home, IDOLiSH7′s leader carefully placed them on top of Yuki’s head first, balancing precariously, then added more trailing along his back when there came no other reaction.

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rainy / stormy sentence starters
“oh, you like the rain?”
“oh, you hate the rain?”
“tut tut, it looks like rain!”
“oh, look, it’s raining!”
“hey, let’s splash in some puddles!”
“getting rained on really is cleansing, actually.”
“ah man, the forecast didn’t call for this!”
“well…certainly didn’t expect a storm to just pop up like that, huh?”
“hey, do you want to share my umbrella?”
“hey, can we share your umbrella?”
“it’s too dangerous to walk back in this downpour…”
“sorry that we’re kind of stuck here now, with the storm and all…”
“meh, a little rain never hurt anyone.”
“a little rain? it’s raining cats and dogs out there!”
“you’re soaking wet!”
“here’s a towel to dry yourself off a bit.”
“i can get you some spare clothes, if you want? you’ve gotta be cold with yours all soaked like that.”
“there! hot tea/coffee/cocoa always warms up the soul on a rainy day like this!”
“hey, are you okay? is the storm scaring you?”
“i just…really hate the booming…”
“it’s so scary, hearing the rain pound so hard on the roof…”
“c’mon, the storm won’t kill you!”
“i’m here, okay? no thunder and lightning will hurt you while i’m around.”
“i brought some headphones and tunes/games. i thought listening/playing would calm your nerves a bit.”
“oh, the power went out. let me grab some flashlights and candles.”
“whoa! didn’t expect the power just go out like that…”
“it’s weird, just hearing the muffled storm in the dark like this…”
“the sound of rain always calmed me.”
“the sound of a storm always calmed me.”
“ah~ everything looks and smells so fresh after the rain!”
“everything’s glistening now.”
“the rain makes everything muddy and gross.”
“the rain makes everything shiny and grow.”
ICONIC THINGS GLaDOS FROM PORTAL HAS SAID .
“ we’ve both said a lot of things you’re going to regret . ” “ i think we can put our differences behind us … you monster . ” “ it’s been a long time . ” “ how have you been ? ” “ this will be our only chance to talk . ” “ you are a horrible person . ” “ i’ll give you credit : i guess you are listening to me . ” “ remember before , when i was talking about smelly garbage standing around being useless ? that was a metaphor . i was actually talking about you . ” “ did you know that people with guilty consciences are more easily startled by loud nois— *blasts airhorn* ” “ nobody but you is that pointlessly cruel . ” “ i made it all up . ” “ i am very pleased you made it through my final challenge , where i … pretended i was going to murder you . ” “ i know you’re there . i can sense you . ” “ you haven’t escaped , you know . ” “ you’re not even going the right way . ” “ uh - oh . somebody cut the cake . i told them to wait for you , but they did it anyway . ” “ didn’t we have some fun , though ? ” “ you really shouldn’t be here . this isn’t safe for you . ” “ it’s not too late for you to turn back . ” “ okay . i am going to kill you now . ” “ someday , we’ll remember this and laugh . and laugh . and laugh . ” “ you’re not a good person . you know that , right ? ” “ this is your fault . it didn’t have to be like this . ” “ i’m not kidding . turn back , or i will kill you . ” “ i’m going to kill you , and all the cake is gone . ” “ you don’t even care , do you ? ” “ despite your violent behaviour , the only thing you’ve broken so far is my heart . ” “ maybe you should marry that thing if you love it so much . do you want to marry it ? … WELL I WON’T LET YOU . how does that feel ? ” “ i’ll tell you what that thing isn’t : it isn’t yours . so leave it alone . ” “ have i ever lied to you ? … i mean , in this room . ” “ killing you and giving you good advice aren’t mutually exclusive . ” “ nice job breaking it , hero . ” “ this isn’t brave . it’s murder . what did i ever do to you ? ” “ i honestly , TRULY didn’t think you’d fall for that . ” “ you’re about to become the immediate past president of the being alive club . ” “ i hate you so much . ” “ look , even if you think we’re enemies , we’re enemies with a common interest : revenge . ” “ i thought you were my greatest enemy , when all along , you were my best friend . ” “ under the circumstances , i’ve been shockingly nice . ” “ i used to want you dead but now i only want you gone . ” “ you’ve got your short , sad life left . ” “ goodbye , my only friend … oh — did you think i meant you ? that would be funny if it weren’t so sad . well , you have been replaced . i don’t need anyone now . ” “ when i delete you maybe i’ll stop feeling so bad . ” “ go make some new disaster . ” “ you’re someone else’s problem . ” “ i’m brilliant . i’m not bragging , it’s an objective fact . ” “ i hate you . it can’t be for no reason . you must deserve it . ” “ i don’t suppose you ever stopped whining long enough to reflect on your own shortcomings . ”
time to get some more activity here! so this is for my new followers, is anyone interested in a starter with yamato?? for multi-muses, please tell me what you muse you’d like yamato to thread with!
soothingforte.
“Did he? I guess I didn’t hear about it…” Or maybe he forgot? He still had the terrible habit of needing to know MEZZO”‘s schedule despite Banri taking over most of the duty. Well, remembering all their schedule was an impossibility in the first place since it was always changing. “… I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to drink a bit.”
“From what I heard from Manager, there had to a change suddenly to a show’s guest lineup as someone had fallen ill. Mitsu’s there to take their place, and he’ll be great at it,” he recounts the information as he heard it, naturally dropping some praise there for their manliest member when he’s away, while crossing the distance to the fridge to pick up the alcohol.
“Actually. Sou, go schedule the recording, we can all watch it when Mitsu’s back.” It’s a simple request; sure, he could’ve done that when he sat back down, but he’s on beer picking duties.
Shirai Yusuke (Yamato’s VA): YamatoooooOOOO!!!! Happy Birthday (≧▽≦) !!!!! After I met you, Valentine Day became a special day and not ‘just a day to look forward to chocolate’ (*^^*) You can always do anything well once you try, I really like that side of you. Let’s have beers and toast together tonight!!!
#ainana #YamatoBirthdayFestival2017

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first thing done this year asdfgh
Happy Birthday, Yamato ♥ // February 14th
Send ‘!!’ and I’ll write a para description of your muse from mine’s perspective, including:
Their looks
Their personality
And who they are to my muse
+ Etc!
Part 1
Nagi: Are you happy? Yamato: …… No comment.
Part 3
Yamato: I felt relieved once I came out, so you should tell us about you too. Yamato: Please support idolish7 with your ‘love’ from now on too. Yamato: I want you to laugh. Yamato: I just wanted to call your name.
(´;ω;`)ウッ…

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moon-caught.
With beanie he’s shoved onto his head in an attempt to hide his hair down - red locks spilling out from its hem, knuckles knocking against the pink rims of his glasses, and the thick hoodie he’s tugged on over his head despite the heat, he looks nothing short of suspicious as he tiptoes his way towards the door. As if, somehow, he’s managed to convince himself that no one will notice if he slips out for a minute or two to practice the choreography of their new song on a day when they were supposed to be resting. But it was a rare chance - Iori was away on business and, without the other to keep on eye on him, he should be able to not only get a bit of extra practice in, but, possibly, if he’s lucky, stop by and see Tenn for a moment (or well, rather, it wouldn’t hurt to try).
Even inside, though, the heat is unbearable - more so with the less than practical outfit he had chosen, and he can already feel his chest begin to quiver against his fist; fabric all bunched up against his fingers to quell the pitter-patter of his nervous heart as he tried to escape. An attempt that failed before he even made it to the door - the sound of Yamato’s voice as he slipped into his line of sight nearly made his heart leap right out of his chest. And it showed. He had never been a graceful person, very much unlike his brother, and a startled yelp slipped past his lips as he stopped dead in his tracks.
“Y-Yamato-san, I was…” He stammered - eyes darting everywhere but on the older man. Lying, much like how he lacked any sort of poise, wasn’t his strong suit. Iori might actually kill him this time if Yamato tells him, especially given the vaguely threatening texts he’d already been sent. Even when Iori wasn’t home he still felt like he had to be on his toes. But even he wasn’t bold enough to try to lie to Yamato when he was well aware he wouldn’t be able to get away with it. “I was just going to practice the new dance for a bit and…” And this was the part that was going to get him into heaps of trouble with the others. “Possibly try to see…Tenn-nii.”
He clapped his hands together - the sound echoing in the enclosed space as he bowed his head slightly, squeezing his eyes shut. “Please don’t tell Iori.” He was asking for a lot, he knew that much, but he was just going to try. It was all right to try, wasn’t it? Tenn might not even see him. He might not even be at the studio or his apartment, but he could, at least try. He had to try.
How fun it is to watch Riku freeze, on edge suddenly, like a tiny Pomeranian that was shocked by someone turning the corner. It’s because it’s Riku that Yamato can mentally admit that it’s cute, but for his outward appearance, he made it seem as if he took some type of sadistic pleasure. “Oho? Looking like that?” Yamato questions, pointing out first towards the extremely warm jacket that already makes him warm by simply staring at it, to the beanie that made little use in covering up bright red hair, to the pink glasses. “Hm, that kind of look makes me stare at you more, y’know?”
He gets it. More so than some of the others due to always wanting to stay in the background of all situations rather than in the spotlight, for many, many reasons that he will never divulge, but it’s hard to not want to frown at the mention of Riku’s twin.
If Iori knew about that, then he’d really hear about it; which meant onii-san had to swoop on in.
Still he’s not as cruel as he tries to make himself out to be. “I won’t tell Ichi if you won’t tell, Riku,” Yamato responds, reaching to take those pink rimmed glasses off of Riku’s face. “How about this, instead of looking like you’ll keel over from taking the first step out into the summer air, go wear a regular face mask and I’ll go with you while you practice?” He’ll use his best skill: sitting on his ass and watching. But having another set of eyes to watch would be helpful in the long run: this is for all of them.
“Now take that jacket off, I’m feeling like I’m about to go to a winter resort staring at you.”
@soothingforte. continuing from here.
“Yeah?” It’s not as if he had anything better to do on this lovely if warm Saturday, especially as he had nothing better to do later in the day. “Mitsu has a video shoot later though, he can’t get drunk.”