🍙 ⨾ ꩜ Oh OH 𝗷𝗮𝘆 𝗶𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀 ^3^ 𓏰 🛒

Different opponents, same Isagi Yoichi.

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in my typical nerd fasion, i graphed isagi

this took 120 functions, mostly parabolas with the occasional funky one thrown in there (eg a tangent or absolute value)

HAPPY HALLOWEEN ✰

Q: Do you believe in Santa? 🎅

Itoshi rin, my favorite character <33

OooO these types of games are so fun thanks for the tag wifey!!(also my tumblr is so glitchy that I didn’t even get a notification for this😔tumblr is trying to sabotage me🥸)

“BBIBBI” starring moon and jung hoyeon genre: coming of age,comedy,drama age rating: 13+

No cause this would be such a good concept for us :(( just me and the love of my life (sorry my wife🤣) growing up and facing all the hurdles that come with it💕💕 it gives me such “3 idiots” and “high school musical” vibes omg-

Tagging: @terrytaehyunnies @/anyone who wants to take part!!

━━━ TAG GAMES ¡!

TAGGED BY: @wonjaems, tysm babe 😚

RULES: NO CHEATING! You’re starring in a movie with the last person saved in your camera roll and the last song you listened to is the title. Who/what is it?

NOTES: uuummmmm. These games typically don't work out for me, but wtf¿¡ 😭 You can just TELL that it's going to have a sad ending.

TAGGING: I DON'T HAVE MANY PEOPLE TO TAG, but @sunshinelixie-lee would thoroughly enjoy this. Anyone else who would like to try this game out can definitely do so~~~

mortal sin // nct dream

prologue; looking back 

masterlist

words: 2.2k

warnings: graphic violence, character death, torture(?)

preface: I’m really excited for this series. Yes taeyong is the picture, but this isn’t a Taeyong fic. You’ll understand when you read, I just wanted to provide a visual for what he’s supposed to look like.

I remember feeling so giddy when my mom took me to the pop up flea market. Every year I’d breath in the smell of various spices and produce. My dad would sneak me carrot cupcakes even after mom said no. I associated this area with the taste of sugary icing and the potent smell of cinnamon.

All those memories are tainted with blood and mortal fear. I race through the marketplace, shoving pedestrians out of the way. I ignore the outcries of confusion and shock as my body crashes into theirs. The path before me seems endless with a sea of people only slowing me down. Against my better judgement, I look behind me. 

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BABY ATHYYYY <33

SHE TOO GODDAMN CUTE- IM DYING

Sauce: Who Made Me A Princess; Chapter 110