Like...why tho? Honestly, what's the outcome you're looking for once you know?
You (should) already know that the VAs aren't going to look or act like the characters...because they AREN'T THE CHARACTERS so why the obsession?
I think knowing would 110% kill the illusion for me. Actually I KNOW it would.
I've heard rumors that if they get disclosed there's a high chance Infold will replace them. I'm not sure about the of the validity of that, the only source I could find was ppl referencing another game where VA's identity was revealed and he was bullied until he quit, which is different than being fired. Either way, I'm telling you RIGHT NEOW, if Caleb or Sylus get replace I would honestly stop playing. Unless they can get a VA that can mimic them PERFECTLY, It would ruin the experience. I've invested too much! Mind ya business!
Glad I could help! Keep up w your writing itโs very good and an interesting read for sure. Have a great rest of your day
THANKK YOU IM VERY SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLYYY
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Prim continues to rehearse in the room Diluc showed her earlier, struggling to find a song that could somehow fit the atmosphere and Mondstadt's vibes or agendas.
Hmm...what does Mondstadt...
She freezes as she remembers that song, it was...'her' favorite song. Prim could barely even remember anything or think of anything whenever Dandelions start playing, just remembering the girl she fell for.
"It wouldn't hurt, this could serve as my small step to closure...right?"
She hesitates as thoughts drown her once more, she closes her eyes and takes deep breaths.
"I think...I need fresh air..."
She slowly heads outside, telling one of the maids before heading somewhere in Dawn Winery. As she takes in the beautiful scenery, she slowly feels the pain leaving.
It'll continue hurting me like this until I truly get the closure...I want...
Just for me to remind myself that 'hey, you guys are friends now. No need to hold on to the past'
She hums as the breeze gently caresses her cheeks, feeling relaxed that somehow it made her calm. Grounded her more than anything and made her realize that she has to get over it somehow. After all, it's that girl's loss not hers. That girl lost someone who truly cared and dedicated themself to her despite seeing many beautiful girls and boys, Prim remained loyal and didn't care if the distance was too wide nor the wait would be longer than expected.
She sits on top of a hill nearby and hums.
"Every day we started fighting, every night we fell in love"
The pain kept clawing at her, as if telling her she deserves to feel it. She shouldn't move on from it, yet Prim ignores that and continues singing. The only way to calm her down.
"No one else could make me sadder, but no one else can lift me high above~"
She grips the clothing where her heart is, brows furrowing as the pain gets deeper and deeper. She had to let it out her chest, she's tired of crying. Tired of feeling like she should cry when no tears could ever come out. One where only a song could heal her a little, save her a little...a habit she used to have and escape reality's cruel reminders.
"I don't know what I was doing...when suddenly we fell apart~"
Back to December but I'd go back to November back when we were alright...
We fell in love in October...more like we fell apart in November...
Bound to falling apart...
Prim pushes those thoughts away and sings her heart out, only softly. It'd be rude to wake some people up at night just cause she's in pain.
"Nowadays, I cannot find her...but when we do, we'll get a brand new start..."
If you find her then what?
Will you let your walls fall apart again?
Will you let yourself be hurt again?
How many times do you have to do this to yourself?
You can't change the past, you never could
Enjoy this moment than hurting yourself over it
Heal yourself
Whether your walls fall or not, never expect anything from people
That way, you wouldn't be as hurt as much anymore
You're used to always being left alone, aren't you?
She grits her teeth as the voice comes back.
"I'm in love with a fairytale, even though it hurts..."
She couldn't feel anything that could make her cry, she feels like she should but she couldn't. No tears could come out anymore, as if what remained was an empty shell back to discarding her emotions and feelings.
"I don't care if I lose my mind, I'm already cursed..."
She opens her eyes to see crystal flies surrounding her, wanting to comfort her as it seems they feel what she feels. Prim chuckles and gently touches one, closing her eyes with a smile on her face.
"Thank you, lovelies..."
She mumbles before watching them fly away, she lays on the grass and watches the moon. One of her favorite activities during childhood, back when she was always bored in night and couldn't sleep. Her father would take her outside and they'd watch the moon together, he'd tell her stories and they'd wait for a shooting star to make wishes, how innocent and naive she was. Which Prim later found out the 'shooting star' is just a meteor or meteorite in Science Class.
"The Moon is beautiful, isn't it?"
She blurts out and sighs, enjoying the cold breeze of the night and peaceful view.
"It is"
She looks at the side to see Diluc, wearing a cloak and is holding his claymore before making it disappear.
Ah, just like in game, huh?
Yet I'm quite disappointed in that response...
He just stands there, watching her look at him before looking at the moon.
"The sun watches everyone yet the moon keeps our secrets, amazing, right?"
She says, clearly didn't mind him just watching her. She pats the unoccupied grass and he sits there, just looking at the beautiful night sky.
"It's dangerous out here, Your Grace"
He says, trying to persuade Prim into getting back inside. She didn't listen though.
"I can't always be trapped inside forever, Diluc. It feels like I'm back to being a perfect puppet"
He didn't quite catch the last one yet he couldn't help but feel peaceful for once, maybe it was the atmosphere or Prim's doing...maybe the place and the moon did make it seem like that.
No words were spoken the rest of the night as the peaceful atmosphere lasts before the two went back inside.
Somehow, that small interaction seemed to comfort the two at the quiet dark night.
Until they hear monsters lurking around the forest, Diluc immediately summons his claymore and goes infront of Prim.
"Get inside, Your Grace. It is dangerous for you to be out here"
Prim sighs.
"I understand you're worried for my safety, Diluc dear but I must remind you that I am not called the 'Divine One' for nothing"
She says as she feels an attack happen from behind, she quickly puts a hand out and all of a sudden dark vines come out of her palm and trap the 'monster' caged in her dark vines.
These...aren't vines...
As more monsters seem to attack, Prim holds her hand out in shock and summons a lightning in panic.
Diluc hears the clap of thunder as he fights the monsters away, they are a bit far from the Winery so the Winery is safe.
"Your Grace, was that you?"
"I-I think so..."
Prim's heart started beating harshly, she couldn't breathe as her hands started to shake. She first released those 'dark vines' before summoning thunder, heck, she isn't even Raiden Ei to do that.
"Eyes on the battle, My Lady"
Kaeya says as he joins the fight.
"We can talk about your abilities that aren't said in the prophecy later, for now, let's focus on this lovely battle"
Diluc groans at Kaeya's way of smooth talking, Kaeya and Diluc lends their hand out to Prim who looks at them in fear.
"Shall we three dance, Your Grace?"
They ask in unison as Prim hesitantly holds their gloved hand.
"We shall"
i mean...imagine doing schoolwork all year and seeing that thing in your school break makes you think "huh, gotta sign this cause my school might need it" and imagine waking up to see demons...anyone wanna read?
fortunately MC was not kidnapped by diavolo and the gang
So this may not be important but I came out of the closet to my aunt yesterday and she really supports it since her nephews and nieces come out to her as well, even asked if I was comfortable with telling her or showing her the person I like, it really removed the heavy weight in my chest and really felt nice. I'm planning on telling my mom about it soon, I'll just wait for the right timing. So to those who really want to come out but can't, you'll find your pace when you do, whether you come out to relatives, family or friends, there will always be people who support you no matter the gender you associate with <3
You can use :readmore: and then hit enter/return and it will auto format and youโll be able to see it right away to confirm itโs there
Oh, so like I should type it like that in mobile? Sorry if I'm asking questions, I really don't know how to put it in mobile ๐ญ
so embarrassing when i forget im checking someone's blog and i start scrolling through and liking and reblogging shit as if it's just my dash. it feels like wandering into someone else's apartment and not noticing and making myself lunch
~ { "Can I Have This Dance?}~
~ ||Sugawara Koushi x Reader Angst || ~
Reader's gender isn't specified but is written female due to what I'm used to writing, sorry. I'm trying my best to make every gender written properly, so please inform me if I'm doing it wrong.
Sorry if characters are ooc.
h/c - hair color e/c - eye color reader's pronouns are they/them.
It was announced that there will be prom, of course, everyone felt excited.
Girls starting to go to their friend group and talk about the dresses and skin care whereas boys remain quiet, not care and talk to their friends or get teased.
[name] couldn't help but be nervous, it'll be their last senior prom and they wasted those two years being a wallflower, watching people dance together while either hugging or kissing, it was just couples.
Their crush plays volleyball and it's no doubt that maybe he had someone to take to prom or just doesn't care at all and goes with the boys.
Kiyoko notices [name]'s sudden quietness, the two had been joint to the hip since their first year and Kiyoko had managed to rope [name] into the volleyball world in their manager duties.
"[name], are you going to ask him to prom?"
Kiyoko softly asks, [name] looks at Kiyoko.
"It's a yes or no question, [name]"
Kiyoko says, rubbing the h/c's back.
"Y...Yes"
Kiyoko softly smiles.
"Why don't you ask him later when we go to the gym?"
[name] nods.
"That'd be lovely"
They manage to breathe out.
| | Karasuno Gym | |
[name] nervously taps their foot while checking if the boy they're looking for will arrive.
"[name]'s so nervous today, did something happen?"
Daichi asks, Kiyoko helps the h/c [gender] take deep breaths.
"They're going to ask Sugawara to prom"
Kiyoko casually says, in cue, Sugawara enters the gym.
"You guys are here early"
[name] squeaks and grips Kiyoko's sleeve.
'hE'S HEREโ'
"You seem so happy today, Suga. Did something happen?"
"Huh? Yeah, I got a date to prom!"
[name] felt and heard something breaking loudly which only they can hear, it was the h/c's heart.
'Ah...'
Daichi and Kiyoko suddenly feel tense but congratulates him while they glance at the h/c [gender].
"Congrats, Kou!"
[name] says, forcing a smile as the pain became unbearable for the [gender] to breathe.
"Thanks, [name]!"
As Sugawara and Daichi converse as well as the just arrived players, Kiyoko glances at the h/c and smiles softly.
"Wanna be Yachi and I's date to prom?"
[name] looks at Kiyoko and just nods, afraid to cry if they ever start to speak.
| | P R O M | |
[name] stands by the wall and watches Sugawara slow dance with a girl, the music wasn't even helping at all nor did the atmosphere, the feeling of heartbreak immediately starts to rush back.
"[name], dance with Yachi first then you can dance with me"
Kiyoko says, managing to find [name]'s favorite spot, it's easy knowing that [name] is a wallflower.
[name] takes Yachi's head and gently guides the blonde to the dance floor, as they slow dance together.
Then later, Kiyoko slow dances with [name].
"how are you feeling?"
Kiyoko asks, [name] takes a deep breath.
"not good"
Kiyoko nods and gently brushes the h/c's hair.
"It's okay to not be okay, [name]"
Kiyoko says.
"Do you want to go home?"
[name] nods, letting the tears fall, Kiyoko softly smiles.
"Go"
[name] didn't hesitant and ran out of the gym, crying their heart out as their legs burn from the fast running.
| | . . . | |
Karasuno stands by a tomb, holding umbrellas as the rain is pouring hard.
"Suga, let's go"
Daichi says, Sugawara didn't take his eyes off [name]'s tombstone.
"I'll be there"
The group leaves, leaving Sugawara alone with the tomb.
Suddenly, [name]'s ghost appears infront of him, smiling at him even.
He drops the umbrella and caresses [name]'s cheek.
'Cold...'
He let those tears fall as he embraces them.
"Can...Can I have this last dance with you, Koushi?"
[name] softly asks, how he missed hearing their voice.
"Of course"
He kisses their hand as they slow dance together while he softly sings.
"Just the two of us..."
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