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WELCOME TO TSAI’S BLOG
what we owe eachother (byi & dni)
read the label (tag system)
soul searching (masterlists)
pick a card any card:
four of diamonds queen of hearts ace of spades two of hearts six of clubs jack of spades
from the concrete, tsai ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ
Hello Tsai, did you know that if you breathe, you’re breathing? No? Well now you’ve learnt something new
no I didn’t xiaxia thank you for this vital information I shall now be using
oke tsai revive revive rn
NANO GO AWAY THIS TUMBLR LIFE IS NOT FOR ME IM NOT MADE FOR THIS 😢😢😢😢
(I’ll think about coming back after bloom finishes)
i’m so sorry for neglecting you i cannot believe i haven’t dropped in to say hello sooner. hi new friend i swear im cool
oh my gosh it’s OKAY!!!! you are so cool, your layout n theme have me FLOORED. hello hi hey? I swear I’m better at this… also!!! your work is keeping me real full these days… (or is it making me more hungry?)
stranger danger. is for the hanta sero x reader lovers for context: you would remember if you met someone in an uber…right?
for consumption: afab reader, suggestive content, crude language and humor, strange meet cute, and flirty nerds
hello from leigh this is based off a real life experience from my first ever clubbing adventure hehe. wish this dork was real
want more like this? here’s the main masterlist & my hero academia masterlist!
OH MY GODDD NO WONDER... I WAS ON WATTPAD THE OTHER DAY AND I SAW UR BOOK "BLOOM" AND I WAS LIKE "this is so good.. where have i seen this author before??" and i found ur tumblr AND TURNS OUT I BINGED "READY 4 FAME" LIKE IN A DAY... i lvoe ur books and ur series'!!! PLEASE UPDATE BLOOM THOUGH.
HII OH MY GOD 😭😭😭 ive never been recognised like this before.. im nervous..
thank you so much for your support across both platforms it means so much to me!!! BLOOM UPDATES SOON I PROMISE (I’m just in the middle of my exams so just hang on for a little more)
THANK YOU THANK YOUUUU!!!!!
thank u for 200 my babies !!!!!!!! we putting the deux in deuxmiya tonight!!!!!!
for friends and onlookers alike — a love worth celebrating, the toumy wedding guestbook 💌
think vows under diner lights, good company and good food, keigo scolding us for not doing it properly in the first place (lore here), karaoke at the top of our lungs, drunk idiots in dresses and suits, laughing crying dancing and kissing
reblog to rsvp! we don’t want to miss you on our special day, so be sure to let us know:
IT’S WEDDING DAY BABY!
t: “fuyu baby, I’m like 80% sure this is the wrong wedding…” f: “I could’ve sworn I put in the right address” t: “wait babe, is that your brother?” f: “oh my god it is!”
t: fuyumi I love you, and I would drive to the ends of the earth for you. but in these heels? I’m not getting back in the car until I get a drink. let’s just attend your brother’s wedding. please.
tsai miya olive green & fuyumi todoroki in baby blue
wearing matching kitten heels, sharing a bottle of diptyque olene eau de parfume
t: I didn’t know he was getting married… or had game f: oh they sent me an invite months ago. I declined because you asked me to mirio’s first. t: baby, that is literally just mirio. this is your brother we’re talking about. why didn’t you tell me? f: he said he didn’t mind!
LAST MINUTE RSVP an old invitation found at the bottom of fuyumi’s purse, the edges are a little crinkled. hope you’ll still accept it!
GIFTS FOR THE LOVEBIRDS
1. a bottle of champagne, stolen from endeavour’s wine cabinet (sorry not sorry, father-in-law)
2. a collection of moomin trinkets: key rings for your house keys and magnets for your refrigerator door
3. a disposable camera filled with flicks and memories taken on this day of love
* cheers, the best I could capture in the tornado of love and laughter
t: you know what fuyu? f: yes, honey? t: I’m really glad we ended up here tonight.
HERE’S TO ROMY AND TOUYA 💌
what a night, thanks for letting us witness your love. — tsai (your sister’s lil thing) p.s. text me for a video of drunk keigo absolutely sobbing to your vows. have a good one.
congrats touya and romy! wishing you love for this lifetime and the next ♡ — your sister, fuyumi
ROOMMATES | ROOM 07. NAGI SEISHIRO
EPISODE 01: Goodmorning, It’s 8PM
cereal for dinner and steak for breakfast.
wc. 0.8k
indulging. hint of streamer nagi, indirect kisses (shared spoon). rest of story under cut
You and Nagi have opposite circadian rhythms. You're the early bird and he's the night owl, but you guys always meet in the middle. When he's not training, you end your day when he starts his. Dinner becomes breakfast, breakfast becomes dinner. Cereal or steak, it doesn't matter to Nagi, but you'll always find each other in the kitchen with soft good mornings and good nights.
happy birthday!!
happy birthday to my babies
READY FOR FAME
a blue lock x fem!reader smau ft. chigiri hyoma, karasu tabito, otoya eita.
SYNOPSIS. your rap career is starting to take the world by storm. with the release of your latest album, the JFU has invited you to perform at an up and coming soccer match. your best friends just so happen to be playing for the U20s, against another team called… blue lock?
(CW) INDULGING. smau & writing hybrid. takes place in regular bllk universe. a whole lot of banter. ‘suggestive’ comments. crude humor, kys/kms jokes.
PLAYLIST. les, childish gambino / ginger, brockhampton / friends, between friends / chanel, frank ocean / lose control, amaria / let me know, brent faiyaz / over, drake / use your heart, swv / love affair, umi
STATUS. complete (190925)
CHAPTER LIST.
CAST 01 | 02
00 | WORLD DOMINATION
01 | PRE-GAME
02 | THIS IS NOT THE SUPERBOWL
03 | CENTER STADIUM
04 | LUCKY NUMBER 4
05 | SHIBUYA SELFIES
06 | HOLY TRINITY
07 | AIRPORT CRUSH
08 | FROM THE EIFFEL
09 | RETURN FLIGHT
10 | THE WORLD TOUR
ENDINGS:
1. CHIGIRI HYOMA
2. KARASU TABITO
3. OTOYA EITA
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NOTES. i just really wanted to write this dynamic LOL. hope you guys enjoy as much as i did. consider reblogging or commenting if you enjoyed. thank you for reading !!!
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she’s finally complete!!!! my baby!!! hope you all enjoyed ｡ﾟ(ﾟ´Д｀ﾟ)ﾟ｡
haiii oh my gosh i just binged your whole reasy for fame series and OH MY GOODNESS IT WAS SO GOOD. i was GIGGGLINGGGGG at the gc with those three fanboys 😭😭 please chigiri was so CUTE and i loved tabis petnames.. and otoya was funny ig (guess who im the most negatively biased towards) IM JOKING OTOYA WAS SO GOOFY I LOVED ITTTT ur so goated 🥹
chigiri i love you..
LMFAOOOO thank youuu i’m so glad you enjoyed it. I have a secret confession. otoya’s ending was originally gonna be like one slide… but obviously, I couldn’t just post that if chigiri and karasu get like 9+ each 😭😭😭
ANYWAY thank you so much for the love and support 🤍🤍🤍
ACT A FOOL IN IT, CHAPTER ONE.
AND THE FINE ASS GUY WAS. . .? 𝄞 PREV. | MASTERLIST | NEXT
“It's Phi.” Sehyeun announces.
“Who?” You ask.
“WHAT!?” Siwan slams his palms down on the iron surface of the BBQ top, metallic utensils clattering at the sheer force of incredulity induced. He stands up in utter bafflement and leans across the table like he's ready to personally strangle you, as if he was interrogating you for The Betrayal of 1920. There's that psychopathy in his eyes that clearly says he will not hesitate to jump over and jump you. “The fine shit you were talking about is Phi Fucking Hanwool!?”
You blink, slow and uneven, not quite catching up with the conversation happening at your own table, and not understanding why Siwan and Hyunwoo look like they're ready to tear somebody's limbs off. “I didn't know he was a Phi. I've never met or seen the YB heir before.”
Hyunwoo looks just a whistle away from disintegrating into chalk wind, jaw dropped with his hands on his head as he communicates with you through his widened eyes (he's saying that ‘you have got to be terribly joking’). “Noona.” He starts, putting a hand on your shoulder like you just doomed the whole of Korea. “Noona. Do you not know who exactly this Phi Hanwool is?”
You deadpan, far too off the point. “Am I supposed to know this guy?”
Sehyeun audibly laughs out loud when Siwan and Hyunwoo grasp at their own hair and groans far too loudly with visible dread and irritation; at both you, and the person of the topic, as if they're re-experiencing the most painfully humiliating moments of their life.
“Out of everyone in the whole uni, you decided to let cupid shoot you for the guy who almost ruined everyone's lives?” Siwan cannot believe his ears, plopping back down on his chair, the wooden rear striking against tiled floor. He drapes an arm over the top rail, pinching the bridge of his nose to contemplate his friendship with you. “I knew your standards were shit, but holy shit.”
“Am I missing something here?” You try again, only having gotten questions in return to your question the entire time, your eyebrows furrow to display your dim anger. “I feel like I missed an important press conference for this group.”
Sehyeun continues to huff a long amused sigh at Siwan and Hyunwoo’s reaction, crossing his arms as he leans back on his chair before fixing you a reassuring smile, despite the end of it trembling in silent distaste. “He went to Yuseung High with us, noona.”
You tilt your head, a question mark popping up beside your head. “Okay…? How am I supposed to know him then? I went to Chungma, you guys know this.”
“How do you not know this Phi Hanwool!?” Hyunwoo exclaims once more, albeit a bit too loudly. He grabs you by the shoulders once more, and starts shaking you along with his words. “Noona, he was literally, like, the ruler of the south of Incheon. The one who single handedly instilled fear in all of the other schools in the south, and kept the Northern Alliance from pushing downwards!? That absolutely monster of a human!?”
“Oh!” You snap your fingers, Hyunwoo ceasing his rattle. “He's that Phi. I know him, I think. The same Phi who made Minseong crash out at even the slightest sight of a Yuseung student?”
Siwan strangles the air in front of you as a substitute for you, you are sort of relieved it's not actually you because he might have genuinely killed you with it.
“Exactly the same Phi.” Sunchul confirms.
“JESUS—” You near jerk off of your chair at the freight of the sudden appearance, holding your palm against your heart while leaning against Hyunwoo to overdramatise your shock, who was just as spooked as you. “Sunchul-hyung… Are you trying to get back at me for crashing your bike by scaring me to death?”
“I was not.” Sunchul forms a straight line with his lips, unimpressed beyond his fondness. “But I still haven't forgiven you for that.” He more than kindly rests the three bottles of soju he held with one hand and three glass cups on the other down on the table, a resounding clang sieving through the air.
You watch the alcohol descent with an awfully craned neck, staring at it for a moment with an anticipating gaze, before looking back up at Sunchul when the stacks did not multiply magically as you hoped. The hyung in question, with his crossed arms as if there was nothing wrong at the table, merely raises an eyebrow at the blank look you press onto him. You take it upon yourself to spell it out, slowly counting one, two, three, four; Sehyeun, Siwan, Hyunwoo, you with your finger to make it clear. Blinking up at Sunchul again, you smile. “Hyung. There's four of us.”
“I don't want to drink tonight.” Sehyeun unhelpfully adds, inevitably falling on deaf ears.
“You're the only person who wants a bottle for one each. Damn alcoholic.” Sunchul flicks your forehead, to which you respond by acting as if he shot you with a gun. “Besides, I did say nothing for you on my tab.”
“Wha—” You slam your fist on the table in genuine offense, glasses clanking, and Hyunwoo needing to hold the salt shaker so it doesn't slip off the table. “But hyung! I went to all my classes today!”
“You’re an university student,” Sunchul folds his arms over his chest again. “You're supposed to attend your classes.”
“Do you hate me and want me to die?”
“You won't die just because you don't drink for one night.”
“She might.” Siwan quips, flicking off the cap of the beverage with his finger. “You never know with her. I certainly don't. Especially how she managed to have a crush on Phi Hanwool, all people.” He pours himself a glass, ignoring Sehyeun’s fuss over it.
“It's not a crush, hello?” You attempt to defend yourself, stealing his glass and downing it in one go, almost choking when Siwan fucking pierces his heel down on your foot. Your first instinct is to throw the cup at him, but Sunchul grabs your wrist before you could do so. “I'm going to kill you, Cheon Siwan.”
“You just took my drink!”
“It didn’t have your name on it!”
“I poured it for myself.”
“You don't pour drinks for yourself, Siwan. That's not proper etiquette.”
“You quite literally just drank it without toasting with anyone else.”
“Stop being such a crybaby about etiquettes.”
“You—”
“Settle down.” Sunchul breaks the banter by grabbing both you and Siwan by the back of your collars, far too easily, far too casually, and far too effective. Sehyeun and Hyunwoo snickers at the way you both can only blink speechlessly. “Stop fighting all the damn time. You're disturbing the other customers."
“He started it.” You argue, trying to put yourself in the right.
“I did not.” Siwan hisses.
The two of you immediately fall quiet again when Sunchul tightens his grip. Like obedient cats.
“Hyung, what was the occasion for treating us to drinks?” Sehyeun chimes in like the good amidst evil he is, receiving thankful blinks when Sunchul drops his hold on you and Siwan. “What are we waiting for?”
“Well.” Sunchul scratches his nape, stealing a cautious look at Hyunwoo, who raises an eyebrow at the hesitance from the older. “About that—”
A black tray is set down on the table; filled with the usual order for the group; The Chinatown Special. And the world stills. Curious eyes trail from the mass of grub, to the rubber gloved hands of the waiter, along the red apron with the print of Bul-Yeou’s logo at the front, up to the desolate vast grey that dimmed of certainty and vain, before recognition phases through the haze. Then it clicks, and the boys’ jaws slacken. It is Hyunwoo who shrieks,
“Park Gunyeop!?”
“Who?” You ask, again. You are beginning to regret not having gone to Yuseung, because this was just getting ridiculous.
“[F/n].” Sunchul trails off, wrapping an arm around the ‘Park Gunyeop’, and patting his shoulder. You saw past the faux casualty of his action, cringing at the buried awkwardness from the hyung. “Meet Park Gunyeob. He was a junior at Yuseung, same year as these guys.” A pause, for the dramatics, and for a moment to let everyone blink. “And the new worker here at Bul-Yeou.”
“Nice to meet you.” Gunyeop mutters, bowing slightly specifically to you, and only you it seems.
“Hyung,” Siwan starts immediately, nearly pointing at Gunyeop with a finger before immediately taking an unopened soju decanter, and holding it up so it's doing the directing for him instead. “He's the junior you said you were going to help out?”
“Yeah, basically.” Sunchul shrugs, letting his arm around the younger’s shoulder fall; feeling the action to be a little too gauche. “There's really no other juniors left at Yonsei for me to help out.”
“This is,” Sehyeun swallows, an awkward lump forced down his throat, and an equally awkward chuckle slipping past his lips. “Quite the, uh, surprise.”
“Thoroughly unwelcomed.” Hyunwoo adds, the slightest of a glare on his eyes as he watches the impassiveness of Gunyeop while chewing on his inner cheek.
You find yourself observing; listening to the pitch of your boys’ voice with words, and their variants of reactions to the sudden reunion at your designated spot akin home, and noticing something quite sombre for the mind.
You believe you know a thing or two about human behaviour, having tragedised into building a weapon over it. How the crest and trough of voices decipher and immortalise the resolve hidden behind it, the edges of the gazes that see all but nothing at all dragging through the gutter, and the lips that spews out choruses that betrays the mind before the sanctity of it holds true; all is known to the one who hears. There are graveyards in the eyes of some, cadaver rotting behind the pupils with woeful ache bruised purple and grey—and you find it in Gunyeop, with his eyes pouring dull that weighs his shoulders heavy.
“Oh boy.” You blurt out, once again stealing the drink that Siwan was pouring for himself, and chugging it down while continuing to watch every little emotion that chipped past everything on your junior's face. “You have that dead look in your eyes that I've only seen adults have.”
Gunyeob’s expression does flinch at that, despite the attempts to bury it deep. His eyebrows furrow, and a question peeks through. “What do you—”
“Alright!” You suddenly exclaim, standing up abruptly with a loud drag of your chair, evoking surprise onto everyone's faces and nerves. Your grin stretches far too wide, and your objective ringing clear in your head. “So, it's your first day at the job, Gunyeop-ah?"
“Hah?” Siwan chimes in unhelpfully.
“Huh?” Gunyeob parrots him, a little more dumbfounded than Siwan at the moment. “Well, yeah, it's my first day. My first job too, for that matter.”
“That's brilliant!” You take the liquor bottle from Siwan’s hands, pulling up the sleeves of your shirt as you ignore his strings of curses. You hit the bottom of the soju with your elbow, swiftly whisking your wrist to outline the thalassic whirlwind inside the decanter, before easily flicking the cap off with your finger, just as previously done before. “Here you go, Gunyeop-ah.” You pour a glass, fill it to the brim, and pass it to the confused junior.
Gunyeop takes the alcohol handed to him, not because he wanted to, but because he is still polite enough to not refuse a senior, and he cannot quite grasp what is happening, and why you're the one spurting drinks for all the others too, and why Sunchul is also easily taking the drink despite still being on his shift, and how you're holding the whole ass bottle up instead of pouring yourself a glass too. And why you're smiling at him like how his mother would when she used to talk about her favourite student back in High School. A wave of something irks him, but it gushes out calm. “What…”
“A toast to Gunyeop!” You cheer, wrapping an arm around his shoulder to which he staggers as he needs to crouch a little, holding forward your drink for a celebration. “For his first day at the job, and for being stuck serving us for as long as he works here!”
Huffed laughter and rolled eyes with no choice of endearment follows after your words, through reluctance to forgive, and memories that leak fresh of cuffed fists, your bottle is met with youth pressed together in the form of reprise and reliving; glasses clanking against one another to form a melody of path chosen to stray or to lead, all up to the beholder and the one who dares to grasp. Everyone drinks the first cup for the night, and the moon hangs comfort over the crown of her people.
“Am I on grill duty for today?” Hyunwoo asks, slamming his glass down on the table, and getting ready to start having the long awaited dinner. There's a bit of anger left at his teeth, but there is also always room for meat from the grill, and understanding through time. “I did it yesterday.”
“I'll do it.” Sehyeun offers, already knowing that Siwan was not going to offer. Siwan cackles, wrapping his arm around the other’s and singing a ‘thank you’ in a manner that pisses off the spiky-haired greatly. He points the steel tong at Hyunwoo, a sneaky little smirk on his lips. “You're on noona duty tonight, be prepared to pour drinks infinitely.”
“FUCK.”
Gunyeop does not know when to blink, or which of anything to question. But it all dies at his tongue when you suddenly feed him the pork bit of the tangsuyuk from your table, chewing at it absentmindedly as you do the same for Sunchul. He looks at the senior, who merely shakes his head to reassure him that it's normal, that they feed him while he's working all the time, and that it's happened far too often that it's already overlooked by the staffs. Gunyeop thinks you're a little weird, but there's a ringing in his cortex that died down upon the remembrance of someone close to him when he looks at you. He thinks it's stupid.
“Taehya-ah! Fox in the henhouse, please!”
THE CORPSE SPEAKS: lol heres chapter one
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RAGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH [insert that one diving gif]
READY FOR FAME
ENDING 03 | LADDERS (OTOYA EITA)
content. smau. otoya’s stupid. you love him anyway.
🍥 after NEL where Otoya is let out of bllk, he takes you back out to shibuya to a hidden arcade he had discovered one time when he got lost.
🍥 you guys take a photobooth picture together at the arcade. (don’t be fooled you guys were fighting between each of the photos on which pose to pull next)
🍥 otoya ends up winning you a chiikawa plushie from one of the claw machines on a whim (you had put in the coin and he said ‘step aside’, you were so ready to laugh until he handed it over to you)
🍥 the two of you wander around the cityscape at night sharing stories of the time you two had spent apart, telling jokes and laughing as the stars spread across the sky.
🍥 he takes you for dessert at this ice cream parlour where you guys order a parfait. he gets cream on his nose and stupidly misses wiping at least 4 times before you get up and do it for him. (he missed on purpose)
MASTERLIST (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)
NOTES. the final final!!!!!! thank you all for this fun journey I love you all, hope you enjoyed!
🏷️. @heartsrev @omeuzitos @blynxissm @dontmindtheevie @realrintaro @mangofantaa @tya69 @sincerelyruu @luvlyitoshi @msfantasy-anime @rvm1ne @vernon-dursley @azharyy @sakyira @adidistupipi @randomhumans-blog @heavenlylostnagel @taefanclub @x3nafix @rabbitcola @ilovethecreativity @risagichi @love-and-w3r @coc0nutss @kashimew @childesdog69 @jupitermoonnnn
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READY FOR FAME
ENDING 02 | A LITTLE BIRDIE (KARASU TABITO)
content. smau. pet names lowkey (he makes me so UGRHRGRHRH). flirting ugh barf.
🪶 karasu takes you out to a simple but classy restaurant for a dinner date in the city.
🪶 you wore an adventurous pair of heels because you wanted to impress him but your feet were already sore by the time you reached the venue…
🪶 he offered to carry you when he noticed you were wincing every time you took a step. well not really offered, he just picked you up the second the two of you left the restaurant doors.
🪶 a picture of you went up on social media that night. your arms wrapped around his neck as he easily scooped you off the floor, holding your discarded heels in one of his hands.
🪶 karasu hasn’t always been fond of the media, but he couldn’t stop himself from saving the photo the minute he saw it. for the memories, is what he told himself.
MASTERLIST (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)
NOTES. can you guys tell who my fav is… whoopsies
🏷️. @heartsrev @omeuzitos @blynxissm @dontmindtheevie @realrintaro @mangofantaa @tya69 @sincerelyruu @luvlyitoshi @msfantasy-anime @rvm1ne @vernon-dursley @azharyy @sakyira @adidistupipi @randomhumans-blog @heavenlylostnagel @taefanclub @x3nafix @rabbitcola @ilovethecreativity @risagichi @love-and-w3r @coc0nutss @kashimew @childesdog69 @jupitermoonnnn
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READY FOR FAME
ENDING 01 | RED RED RED (CHIGIRI HYOMA)
content. smau. you and chigiri are silly. poor poor poor (did I say poor?) attempts at flirting. little extras written below smau pics.
🍅 you actually manage to get chigiri out at 8pm like you said you would (anri tieri does it again!) you guys end up going to a bowling alley. you win btw.
🍅 he attempts to hold hands with you at least three times during your date but completely misses each time due to poor timing or chickening out.
🍅 eventually (without even realising he was trying to already) you take a hold of his hand, casually swinging it back and forth as the two of you walked along. his heart imploded.
🍅 chigiri let’s otoya and karasu come out of the bllk facility to visit you before you leave. (not letting them get too close obviously)
🍅 you give him a kiss on the cheek as good luck with the U-20s worlds cup. his face blushes deep red and he stammers as he wishes you a goodbye.
MASTERLIST (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)
NOTES. the end is here 🙂↕️🙂↕️ thank you all!!!
🏷️. @heartsrev @omeuzitos @blynxissm @dontmindtheevie @realrintaro @mangofantaa @tya69 @sincerelyruu @luvlyitoshi @msfantasy-anime @rvm1ne @vernon-dursley @azharyy @sakyira @adidistupipi @randomhumans-blog @heavenlylostnagel @taefanclub @x3nafix @rabbitcola @ilovethecreativity @risagichi @love-and-w3r @coc0nutss @kashimew @childesdog69 @jupitermoonnnn
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NO CURE FOR THIS FT. RIN ITOSHI
rin itoshi x magical girl!reader
you are the last person on this planet who wants to be a magical girl. rin is the first person who agrees. he just doesn’t exactly know who you are. yet.
cw: smau hybrid. magical girl alternate universe. rin attends highschool regularly, no bllk. slow burn (kinda). shoujo girl incidents. romantic comedy. fluff.
status: ongoing, apply for taglist under this post (15/50)
神様はじめました hanae / like a raspberry 宇宙ネコ子 / let me be with you round table / doughnut twice / おつかれSUMMER hancali / karma rubyeye / shissou last alliance / いかすぜ! pearl brothers | angelkisses.mp3
INTRODUCTIONS: GET DOWN MR PRESIDENT / OPERATION: ANGEL
prologue: magical encounter (boy meets girl) one: I don’t wanna be a magical girl! two: japan’s sole saviour three: super somnambulance four: TBA five: TBA
BLUE LOCK MASTERLIST ᜊ( ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ᜊ
NOTES. teehee new series that I’ve had in my drafts for a while… let’s see where this goes…
# @restereo @mmondiz @love-and-w3r @heartsrev @veyyluvezcats @jazfartz2 @ieathairs @anaxugoras @678901i @adidistupipi @sara4uuu @omeuzitos @luckyst4rzz @tojirin @coc0nutss @erurawr
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