#g-boys

[themangojuice]

There’s a company releasing wireless earbuds featuring the voice actors of the G-Boys, along with each dialogue tracks, too! 😳

This is some kind of strategy marketing that is designed to resemble ASMR with practical advanced tech intended for young women as the target audience, by pleasing them with those voice recordings that stir their hearts ears probably? 🤨🤔

[kapparancia]

[pinktrouble]

“We are capable of forgiving.” ~Majima Makoto

[tsukilights]

Know hammer bros?

[terrablaze514]

*HeadCanon Time* Wufei's Unexpected Encounter (Secret Magic)

Wufei leaves from the library with a stack of papers in his hands. He has yet to place everything in his backpack, but there’s a curfew he has to respect. His cousin makes this clear every time. No big deal, really. This is part of a Grade 12 research project he’s doing. Sheung-Fu wouldn’t mind. Just follow through - then the gale winds blew. Dang…

He rushed after one, two - make that twenty papers! Like a dragon, Wufei flew after each and every one, caught them in his clutches and fought against the ruthless wind as it were. Three more pages flew away again. Damn it! Before he could do more, an adult caught them in a split second. He handed the papers back with a small smile, offered a ride - but Wufei thanked him and refused as he made his way to the nearest bus stop. 

There, he met Heero and Duo who had just finished work with homework to tackle. When asked about who that man was, Wufei didn’t know. He really didn’t want to know, either.

As the grown man entered his Volkswagen Jetta, he sat down and stared at the foggy, cloudy sky through his windshield. Those young men were from that popular singing group. He recognized the drummer, followed by the bassist and lead vocalist, and there were two more…

“Domon Kasshu. We need to make a deal and finalize it. I’ll be more than happy to make them bigger than they are right now. Believe me when I say so.”

Treize Kushrenada started the engine and sped off.

[terrablaze514]

Cuddle

Summary: Sometimes, what we fight for can bring peace. Peace also has a way of creating stress. (1+2+3+4+5)

Disclaimer: Gundam Wing belongs to Katsuyuki Sumizawa, Sunrise and their affiliates. I'm only borrowing them.

What a long, long day. The train ride back home was misery, at most. A group of passengers - loud and boisterous - rattled his ears. He glared at one, two... twenty-three individuals who were meant to die. Heero had no patience for annoyances, especially after a lengthy mission in Uruguay. In an industrial area, he hacked data in the technology department, infiltrated an army of 300,000 soldiers, and caught his main target, Phoenix Septum, redhanded for a bank robbery in London. Phoenix managed to cover his tracks, in hopes of buying an acreage with the funds he stole... but thanks to Heero and The Preventers Ops, the Deputy of the army ordered officials to place him in custody. He also gave Heero an envelope, which contained an extensive list of bank accounts that got compromised.

After ensuring the information was forwarded to Lady Une, Heero took flight back to England. The train ride to Quatre's house was next... and complicated. Unlike the initial trip, which held pleasant and quiet passengers, this ride was ridiculous! As always, Heero never failed to observe his surroundings and looked for possible exits. His attention was redirected to the others for the rest of his trip. Erratic, foul, reckless behaviours defined them. They looked youthful, quite close to his age. They spat on the floor, stretched out on a few seats, and cursed. One young man littered his seat with a bag of chips and spilt coffee. A lady who was hanging with that crowd laughed as she wet the floor. One random man tripped over a stray bottle and landed flat on his romp - where the lady had an "accident". Another lady rolled a paper with some white powder and snorted. Wow... Heero's facial features hardened with vexation; he shook his head at sight of this pathetic scene. Was this the "peace" he's fought for?

When he entered home, he stumbled over to the nearest wall in the rec room. He never acknowledged the others - no eye contact, no response to their calls. Despite the scrumptious scent from the kitchen, he wasn't hungry nor thirsty. Despite the action heard from the TV, he didn't sense the need to talk nor settle. Exhaustion took a hold of him and his mind, body and soul considered checking out. He slumped and slid against the wall as he sat. His things have already been tossed in his room; the only item he kept on his person was his gun. With a heavy sigh, the sixteen-year-old drifted off to sleep. Unbeknownst to him, his fellow comrades, the former Gundam pilots turned Preventer agents, watched his languorous, automatic movements from the door. They shot knowing glances at each other and nodded in unison. One by one, they tiptoed into the room and positioned themselves to cuddle. Duo assumed a position behind Heero, while Trowa rested his arm on Heero's shoulder. Wufei yawned and rolled into fetal position with his back against Heero's torso, and Quatre fell into Trowa's arms. The blond snaked his hand between Trowa's arm and held Heero's hand. Without a word, five bonded souls drifted into Nocturnal Dreamland.

~Owari~

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[terrablaze514]

*Headcanon Time* Secret Magic, Heero Yuy

All five boys attend the same school between ages 14 - 15, but Duo and Heero are in most classes together. Quatre also attends a few of Heero's classes, such as Economics and Social Studies.  Also, Trowa has multiple nationalities in Europe. Wufei escapes an arrangement to further his education. Quatre has three sisters - the rest are halves. Duo and Solo are brothers.

On that note, this HC post will focus primarily on Heero Yuy. *Some changes were made*

Van Fanel (from Escaflowne) and Syaoran Li (from Cardcaptors) are Heero's cousins. 

Heero might be mixed, but he doesn't care. He loves his Japanese heritage without question, and his mother's parents have also intermingled. His father, Odin Lowe, is a military man who met Heero's mom while stationed in Odaiba, and Heero was conceived.

Both he and his mom still have strong Japanese features (despite their dark brown hair and Prussian blue eyes). Heero's maternal grandfather had also served in the military forces, and later migrated his wife to his homeland (and theirs), Japan.The previous generations had raven (ebony or jet black) hair, in addition to their notable features. Coincidentally, Heero's aunts and uncles also had the grandfather's strong genes, along with his cousins. The only cousins whose features appear mixed were Syaoran Li (born July, 1990 - borrowed from Cardcaptor Sakura), Van and Folken Fanel (born April, 1980/forgot the older brother's birthday - borrowed from The Vision of Escaflowne). Heero's birthday is in January, 1980.

There's also that notable fanon where Heero is often depicted with angel wings, partly due to the Gundams he piloted in canon. I've assigned Van as a relative of his; simply put, he wears angel wings in canon when necessary. The two of them are close at the hip - by the time Syaoran was born, The Fanels migrated to The United States. Heero ends up playing with him, taking care of him and acts as a big brother figure. Unfortunately, when Syaoran turns three, Odin Lowe (Heero's dad) had to relocate...

It's no wonder Heero's eyes welled up in tears upon his departure from Japan. His grandparents, aunts and uncles, cousins and those cool kids from Robotics Club, all left behind - in exchange for a different life he didn't ask for. 

Alas, destiny awaits. With 'Fuji', his bass guitar handy.

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