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KaoToya random drabble
âAnsuta x I-chuu âKaoru x Toya
**** i dont even know what or why i write this**** . . . . . â-
âToya, here you are, i was looking for you, you knowâ a tall man approached us. I assume he is Toya-san aqcuintance.
âTsubaki, ah i am sorry i didnât inform youâ
âThatâs okay, by the way who is he?â
He half-glaring me, wow scary. I immediately introduce myself âthereâs no need for you to give me that look~ i am sorry for my late introduction, Iâm Hakaze Kaoru, recently became Toya-sanâs friend and iâm an idol like you tooâ what a long intro i said.
This man just go âohâ but eventually introducing himself âIâm Rindo Tsubaki, nice to meet yaâ I just nodded.
Toya-san got up from his chair, looking at me apologetically. You do nothing for giving me such smile i told myself. âKaoru-kun, it seems that i should go now, see youâ
âYeah~ hope we will meet again, Toya-san~â
Looking at them, I know there are something more between them. Though, Iâm well-aware that you already have someone by your side and I know you only see me as a younger brother figure more or less, but your existence to me means something else, greater. As i would probably chained and looking for false reality if i never met you, playing a half-assed dating with numerous girls in order to fill this gaping hole in my heart, this void that longing for love. Back then i only saw you as mothery-figure, eventhough you are a man. But now i canât deny your angelic face and your warm assurance which outshine the hollow that always been haunted my heart. And here i am, now looking at your fleeting figure in someone elseâs hand, carried you away in this winter night. How sad. But my face lit up as i see you smile for me in this parted way.
BAYSIDE SMOKING BLUES -Iruma Juto (MTC) Lyric
(cr  https://mojim.com/jpy182560x1x3.htm and of course Google Translate, Jisho.org too /CRY)
Yo! ILLMATIC Iruma jĹŤto a. k. a 45 RABBIT IN THE BUILDING
tada yasashÄŤ sekai wa sĹzĹ no sanbutsu
misekake no MC nado soku odabutsu
Yokohama-sho soshiki hanzai taisaku-bu junsa buchĹ
Iruma JĹŤto koko ni sanjĹ-igo wo mishiri oki wo
shinogi kezuri aunara watashi no inai tokoro de yarina
subete seitĹ bĹei de shoppÄŤte buchikonde owarida
jimu shori-go no tabako
haigo ni wa buta-bako
wairo naraba itadakou
daga dasu ka dĹ ka wa wakaran zo
hosomi no SUITS ni kamigata wa shichi san
LOOKS ni damasarete namete kakaruto hisan
aku yori mo akudoi
kokka kenryoku wo BACK ni
yakuza yori mo yakunin no osoroshi-sa wo rap ni
komete tsumete tamete sameta me de in wo ransha
yamete tomete matte nante iwa rete mo hassha
zan'nen datta na sanshita
karuku miruna kono shita
akutĹ ni wa mĹ konai ANSWER to ashita
I' M A LONELY ONLY RABBIT
kono tĹri hitori ROLLINâ
tatakatte tada katte kizu wo iyasu
hama no wangan STORY CRUISINâ
yoru no kaze ni fukarete BREEZIN'
THE BAYSIDE SMOKING BLUES
THE BAYSIDE SMOKING BLUES ALL NIGHT
ore wo okorasu to wa omaera hontĹ bonkura
wappa kakete bentĹ-nashi de okuru BONBONKURA
Satsu wo teki ni mawasu natchimau ka manjĹŤ?
shokusa-hĹ no hachinosu de sugusama gorin jĹŤ
kusai meshi wo kuwa shite yaru ze dosanpin ga
Yokohama saikyĹ no sanninda
Iruma JĹŤto a. k. a 45 RABBIT
hijĹ-sen wo hari oikakeru akai me LIGHT
mendoku se Ěna tensĹŤ Â kasegi demo yakubutsu wa bokumetsu suru no ga ore no kakujitsuna SUCCESS
tsukitomete yaru ze itsuka sono motojime Yo! Soko doke
shiranu zonze nu ja tĹrane~e nda yo shira o kiru kusoboke
shippo tsukande gasa-ire
paku tte yaru ze RHYME de
narasu furĹ wa SIREN
kore ga ore no STYLING
RISK toru yĹŤki nakya tassei dekinai
teki no shima ni norikomu HYPNOSIS MIC
I' M A LONELY ONLY RABBIT
kono tĹri hitori ROLLINâ
tatakatte tada katte kizu wo iyasu
hama no wangan STORY CRUISINâ
yoru no kaze ni fukarete BREEZIN'
THE BAYSIDE SMOKING BLUES
THE BAYSIDE SMOKING BLUES ALL NIGHT
On Asian "accents"
It started when I was in kindergarten, and I was so proud I did not have to go to Bingo class, unlike my friends, because I could speak good English -
although I had no idea what a yellow dog that could spell had anything to do with Chinese.Â
(I figure out now that it was probably called Bilingual class)
I am lucky. I speak the fluent, accentless English of newscasters, the dialect spoken by the children of immigrants, that we learned not from our parents but rather from watching Sesame Street and other things on tv.
Last year, a white facebook friend of mine posted, âIn order to celebrate Chinese New Year, me talk rike chinese man arr day.âÂ
And then told me that she was âsorry I was offendedâ and âshe didnât mean anything by itâ when I (nicely, sweetly) told her that that shit was not okay. She said that she saw it the same as doing an accent, like Irish. Or British. Or Italian. (for bonus points, she even said that she has lots of Asian co-workers and friends, and LOVES Asian people, and so is not a racist.)
And when one of my white friends gets drunk, he thinks his âAsian accentâ is hilarious.
And I was told by a coworker about the time my Asian coworker mispronounced âBarrowayâ as âBwawwowayâ and how hilarious it was.
Hereâs the thing - can you guess how many Asian people I know who actually say
me rikey
me from _____
me so solly
(or, if you like, the fetishized versions: me so horny, me love you long time)
if you said ZERO, then ding ding ding! Congratulations, you have working brain cells.
No, my misguided fb friend, the âAsian accentâ is not an actual imitation of an accent, comparable to your bad British/Irish/Italian - but rather a mockery of Asian people and their supposed inability to speak English. It is the perpetuation of the image of Asian people as perpetual foreigners in America.
Like that time when my family was at an Italian restaurant, and we were speaking to my father in Cantonese, and a drunken white lady said very loudly, âGOD when you come to this country at least learn the language!â
Or when my father was pulled over for speeding, and although he said âwhatâs the problem, officer?â the first thing the state trooper said was, âDo you speak English?â
Your fake âAsian accentsâ are not harmless and silly, because at the root of the joke, it says - you, you are stupid. You cannot speak English. You are Other. You do not belong.
my parents have been in this country for 30 years. They have been American citizens for 30 years.
And they are very self-conscious of their imperfect English, afraid that it makes them look ignorant, knowing that it marks them as immigrants. That, after 30 years, you can still be told (in not so many words) that you do not belong.
The Cultural Revolution started in China when my father was 13. He was pulled out of school and, later, sent to work in the fields. (He escaped to Hong Kong when he was 18, but that is another story for another time.)
When my father came to this country, he had a middle school education and did not speak a lick of English. He worked as a busboy at a Chinese restaurant, the evening shift that ran until 3 or 4 in the morning, and went to school during the day.
It took my father ten years to earn his bachelorâs degree. He is now an engineer.
Is this not your âAmerican Dream?â
When my mother came to this country, she spoke very little English. She got a job as an entry level clerk. Over the years she earned one promotion after another. She is now management at a large federal agency, and manages funds for the whole state.
Is this not your âAmerican Dream?â
And my father didnât understand why his coworkers said, âflied lice, flied lice!â to him over and over and laughed.
And my father is still afraid to speak in a professional setting, even when he has ideas.Â
And my mother still checks and double checks her professional e-mails with me, for fear of mockery from the same people she manages.
And people donât understand why I canât take a harmless joke. Why I donât think that shit is funny.
No, I donât ârikey.âÂ
No, I wonât âlove you long time.â
And no, Iâm not sorry.
So, please, kindly - FUCK OFF.
Reblogging this for, like, the fiftieth time because it has never stopped being relevant to my life and it always, always breaks my heart.
Itâs not funny. Itâs not okay. Itâs not harmless. Itâs alienating and hurtful.
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A Risk Out a----
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Banriâs card visuals for A3! first limited scout set, âFebruary Magicâ!
More information on the set in a succeeding post.
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World Trigger English fanbook idea?
Hello everyone! Talking with friends this idea popped up and I wamted to write it so at least we have a proposal either if we end up doing it or not.
What do you think about making a World Trigger fanbook? I personally never got a fanbook in my hands so I am not sure about the contents: I know they include fanart but I dont know if they include something else (for example, written stuff like facts, fanfics and such).
This would be for the non-Japanese fandom, a small thing honestly. Like, no need to spend days and days on your part, as long as its clean its alright! (E.g. non-messy sketches on drawings)
So, what do you think? Would you be interested in making a small fanbook for some fun? Let me know on the tags, replies or private messages!
Even if you dont participate, reblog if you can so other WT fans find this too please! :)
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[ANNOUNCMENT] NEXT SUB PROJECT IS DANSUI DRAMA!
Well so I am pretty much finished up with ensute just the final checks and stuff so expect that file out by the end of the week/middle of next week depending on what my timer is doing.
So I thought I would announce the next project I plan to work on. AND IT IS DANSUI!!!!! YES that new drama with a load of hotties swimming!
I have just started translating it and depending if the video file gets uploaded to bilibili or not I plan on releasing the episodes no more than a week after the air date. So look out! And spread the word!!!

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Old Love;New Love (WT fanfic)
âsome(many) grammar error âangst alert âhanahaki disease âtitle not related to content ârushed w many plothole cuz im a lazy cassava âfind ouf the pairing by yourself ââ
. . . ââ At first it was nothing. Even when his throat felt itching. Inukai only shrugged it off. âItâs just a coldâ He thought. Not long, he started coughing, just a bit. Like before he took it lightly. 'This will heal soon â He told himself. He hasnât realised his sickness yet.
In HQ he always wore his trion body, so no one would notice his sickness. He himself didnât pay much attention to it. He only took it as normal disease that everyone could have, of course he also took a medicine for it.
 Until that day, when he prepared his things for school, he had terrible urge to cough, so he rushed to the bathroom. His cough got worse, it didnât stop until he spat something that seem like a flower bud coated with his blood. He look at it closely, was that really a flower bud? Seriously? He then picked up the bud, brought it close to his eyes, and examined it. Yes, that was flower bud with size just about a peanut. By that he realised what he got into, a disease that he believed not real and pretty dramatic yet tragic â a Hanahaki disease, a disease that occurred when a person got a severe unrequited love. He stood there silently facing a mirror in front of him and then looked down at the sink stained with his blood, he gritted his teeth and then sighed. âWhyâŚ.?â Looking up at the ceiling, he started to laugh bitterly. Laughing at his-now-terrible-fate.
Despite of his sickness, he still went to school as always. His cough was not that frequent so he could at least pretended that everything was fine. Even when someone asked why he has coughing fit, he could replied 'Itâs just a cold and bit sore throatâ with smile plastered on his face, a fake smile like he always do when needed.
The real problem was why he got this disease when he practically didnât love anyone. Yes, he didnât love anyone.
He didnât âŚ
Love
Anyone?
Did he?
He shook the thought of love. There was no way he loved someone without noticing or so he thought.
He still shut his disease out of anyone. No one would know. He never let anyone found out about it because he wouldnât want to cause a fuss and made others worried. Well other stupid reason was⌠It was embarrassing for him, things like unrequited love sound pitiful and ridiculous.
If he were really honest with himself, actually he did knew who was the cause, he just didnât want to admit it. The one who gave him this beautiful now-growing-flower inside him none other than the person who despise him deeply.
As time flies, it was miracle that he could passed through the day without made anyone suspicious about his disease, except one, his junior and teammateâ Tsuji(he only knew if Inukai has severe throat disease like TBC, not Hanahaki disease)
âAre you really okay, Inukai-senpai?â He asked, worried.
âIâm perfectly fine, Tsuji-chan~ just a bit cough wonât hurt meâ He replied as they walked to the HQ after school.
âLiarâ Inukai only smiled at his junior.
Chatter and humming filled their stride (mostly Inukai though). As they walked, Inukai felt more sick than usual, itâs weird he thought because he was okay not long ago.
It getting worse and unbearable as he unconsciously squeezed his chest out of pain. He lost his balance and fell on his knees. Beside him Tsuji panicked âInukai-senpai !â
Before he turned his head to Tsuji, he saw a flash of image, inside the shop on their left . His eyes didnât lie, inside the shop, there was Kage andâŚ
Nire. . .
Kageura unitâs Operator. Oh, itâs like that, his sources of pain was them. The distance was close, so the pain becoming more and more worse as the sources getting closer.
âDonât. ⌠worryââ He turned to Tsuji who stretched out his hand to help Inukai stand again. He reached it âThanks~â
(they caused a little scene but soon the people around them return to their own matter)
âYou must go to the hospitalâ Tsuji was serious. His saddened gaze made Inukai uncomfortable, itâs bit annoying. He hate being pitied.Â
Inukai once again glanced at those two, the pain still worse than before but it less painful as they walked away farther âLetâs go, Tsuji-chanâ
âSenpaiâŚ.â Tsuji followed his seniorâs gaze, on the distance he could see âŚ..
Captain of B-002, Kageura and their operatorâNire Hikari What are they doing there? He thought. No, he wasnât suspecting anything. Itâs not his problem anyway.
 Then he followed his senior who walked slightly in front of him, to be honest he did really worry about his senior, Inukai seemed rather gloomy recently. Even though he still as cheerful as always, Tsuji knew that cheerful attitude was just a facade, yes, he always like that, that was unfair. Inukai could easily hid his real self and carried his own burden. Ah, he couldnât hold back anymore.
âPlease stop that, Inukai-senpaiâŚâ He said calmly yet sad.
âHm? Stop what?â Inukai replied, itâs not clear whether he really innocent or pretended to be one.
He gritted his teeth âIf youâre hurt then say so, if youâre tired just say youâre tired, stop pushing yourself too hard. I know youâre sick, so stop pretending that youâre fineâ He said it all, no holding back.
âItâs unusual for you to talk this much, Tsuji-chan~â He smiled. âBut I donât understand what you meanâ
Tsuji grabbed Inukaiâs collar âyouâŚ. I want you to stop acting like everything is fine, you liar !â
âGet offâ Inukai said coldly. His expression changed, it turned grim and cold. âSo what if I told them 'oh I sick, Iâm hurt please help meâ what would I get? Itâs troublesome you know, I bet theyâre not genuinely care about me, itâs just formalityâ
âOf course theyâll help youâ
âI donât need anyoneâs help, Iâm not that weakâ
âDonât be so stubborn, Senpaiâ
âShut up, please end this ridiculous chattering and stop pestering me thatâs annoyingâ He said harshly and walked faster leaving Tsuji behind. He hated it, was he became that weak to the point his junior worried sick about him? He felt so worthless already.
â-
Days passed, his disease got worse. He started skipping classes once in a while. He even didnât come to school sometimes with various excuses. However, he still went to Borderâs HQ, doing patrol and such, but his trion depleted faster, he couldnât maintain his trion body much longer, in battle especially. He really grateful to have unit as great as Ninomiyaâs because they always finished the battle quickly. Still, his 'realâ disease hasnât found out by anyone, not by his teammates nor his parents as his parents often work overseas.
And now he was, standing in front of the mirror with his pathetic reflection on it. Face that losing its colour, teary eyes, quivering lips and streak of blood stained the corner of his mouth. He never expected to become like this. He wanted to curse his fate, why god could be this cruel to him. Made him loving someone that could never loved him back. Even giving him this ridiculously tragic disease.
The sound of countdown for his life could be heard. The painful harmony echoed in his bathroom piercing through his ears. A petal, two, then three and now many petals fell to the sink. But the cough didnât stop, again he spat petals at first, as the worst cough came he didnât throwing up petals, but a whole flowers, with ironically beautiful purple colour which now tainted by his crimson blood. It was âŚ.
Petunia.
Itâs Kage favourite flower and the flower he hates the most. âFuckâ He hissed.
Tears began to pour down silently from his eyes, made its way to his cheeks. âWhy did this happen to me?â Inukai rarely cry even when he was in his deepest depression, but in this situation he deserved to cry.
 If he never saw Kage in his depression state, if he never saw his vulnerable form and if he never saw his tears he wouldnât have through this torture, he would never fell for him. He would live his life peacefully these past weeks. and absolutely he would never suffering with this cursed disease.
Enough with his regret, his mind barely clear and his whole body screaming in pain as energy slowly leaving him. The flower might already invaded his lungs and clogged his pipeline. "Itâs goddamnâŚ. h-hard to⌠breath" He panted heavily. Later, his legs has given up, he couldnât stand anymore. He could only sat there, leaned over the nearest wall smiling bitterly as he waited for his end along with the pain that didnât leave him dead peacefully.
Was he going to die?
Died like this?
Alone, without saying goodbye and sorry to his dearest people ?
As his eyes began to feel heavy and he felt tired he could hear a faint sounds of footstep that became louder and louder. Surprisingly the door slammed hard, snapped him back to his sense 'who is that?â He thought. His vision already blurred enough, he couldnât see a thing.
âInukai-senpai! â He knew this voiceâTsuji.
Tsuji rushed to Inukai side, held his body gently and then rested his head on his lap. âHow can ⌠this happen to youâŚ.â He cried.
âOh⌠Tsuji-chan?â Inukai called his name weakly. His lap surprisingly warm and comfortable, itâs nice.
âIâm gonna call Ninomiya-sanâ Tsuji quickly took out his phone and immediately called Ninomiya until his hand stopped by Inukai âNoâŚâ He said.
âWe must hurry, Inukai-senpai ! Itâs for your sake!â He cried, tears fell onto Inukaiâs forehead.
Inukai didnât give up. âDonât call himâ
But Tsuji called Ninomiya regardless Inukai concerns, just a little wait until it connected to their Captain. âHello, Ninomiya-san pleaseââ
âTsuji! Iâm gonna hate you stop nowâŚâ Inukai dead serious although his voice was hoarse and barely audible.
âHate me for eternity, I donât mind as long as youâre alive !â After saying that Tsuji continued calling Ninomiya, explaining everything that recorded in his eyes right now.
 Inukai couldnât do anything, he was way too weak to distract Tsuji. âBastardâŚâ He muttered while crying. âIâm not going to stop you anymore, but please donât tell anyone beside our unit, I beg youâ Tsuji nodded. ââ
Like Tsuji has requested, Ninomiya didnât tell anyone and manage to do surgery to save Inukai, lifting his curse out of his body. At first Inukai refused he didnât want to forget his feelings. But Tsuji and even Ninomiya begged him to do the surgery, Hiyami might not saying anything but her tears proven enough. Inukai couldnât refuse anymore and took the surgery.
â- Ninomiya covered up Inukaiâs absence perfectly, so no one in Border felt suspicious about it. As for Inukaiâs parents, they havenât come home so it was okay.
After that, Inukaiâs feelings that never reached the other now gone along with the flowers. He regretted it but overall he was grateful he could live another day without suffering anymore.
Thanks to his junior that always there for him and prevent the god of death took his soul that time. ââ
âI canât thank you enough, Tsuji-chan, but thank you very much for saving meâ He suddenly hugged Tsuji.
As for Tsuji, he surprised by the sudden hug. âI-itâs n - nothing, se-senpaiâ He hugged Inukai back. âItâs natural, I love you after allâ He accidentally said something he shouldnât have said. He mentally slapped himself.
âWait whatâŚ?â Inukai blinked few times, he must heard a thing.
âGeez⌠Inukai-senpaiâŚ.â Tsuji rolled his eyes. Even though he said it loud enough for him to hear.
âDonât make a face like that~â Inukai brought his face closer to him, this made Tsuji felt heat crept to his face. Not giving a chance to talk, he has been shut out by a gentle kiss Inukai gave to his forehead. âThis will suffice for now, okay~â He said happily, leaving Tsuji stunned without a word.
â-ENDâ-
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After the event, some of the cast also went to visit the Happy Elements offices (theyâre the company who produce Ensemble Stars).Â
When you used to write angst fic and then tried writing fluff is like.... A veteran soldier that comeback home safely and trying to live peacefully but your habit from war still exist and ended up having ptsd
Kazuma returned to his hometown of Nagoya after the Tokyo shows finished, and plans to spend his week catching up on all of his anime and games. However, heâs been spending an hour or so of the last couple of evenings on Twitcast. He was really happy yesterday because he managed to reach 700 viewers! His throat was a little bad last night though so I hope he rests it now. If you wanna see the casts theyâre archived here:
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