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10DANCE (2025)

dwoodledip

[FANART] Rei-nyan 🐈‍⬛

engulfes

Growing up is actually all about realizing people don’t inherently dislike you and it’s a bit odd to assume they do

existentialdruid

This

jelliebeanbitch

there are more tweets in this thread

fucking SLAY

darlington-v

this isnt even the full thread, there are even MORE tweets to this thread that i think are really necessary to read if you do what op is talking about! it is not enough to know that feeling this way hurts the people you love, we already know that.

this rest of the thread continues after the third tweet from the reblog.

like THE FULL THREAD is genuinely so reassuring.

sometimes, it is not enough to just know, sometimes you might need that reassurance of "do you really think of me when i'm away?" and someone reassuring you that yeah, they do. and evaluate that! trust that! just like op did.

and then learning that ykw, it's NOT any of my business really. and finding comfort in that trust that like. whether they are or aren't thinking of me, they really do love me.

this full thread changed my life and i am ALWAYS going to give the full thread because the parts people cut out aren't enough for the people experiencing these things, speaking as someone who does. it, really it just makes us, made me, feel bad about my own capabilities when i saw the unfinished thread.

260212 Hayato twitter post

Good morning 🌞

Milkys came to me in a dream while I was getting my hair and makeup done for today’s drama filming.

According to the stylist I was smiling and nodding very blissfully [in my sleep].

As expected, I really am an idol ♡

it made me think.

#m!lk #ミルク #sano hayato #jpop #ebidan #custardpudding trans #this is so cute I could cry #I love him so bad #no I will not call it x

sellposer

"Decoration Dream" Angelic Pretty

blueraimo

#manga

cupidusagi

Disaster can strike at any moment, but we forget this, distracted by the bright, shiny comforts of our everyday lives. Wrapped in a false sense of security, we fall asleep, and in this dream, our life passes.

— The Book of Form and Emptiness