When You Get This, Pretty Please Respond With Five Things That Make You Happy! :D Then, Send This To

When you get this, pretty please respond with five things that make you happy! :D Then, send this to the last ten people in your notifications (anonymously). You never know who might benefit from spreading positivity :)

:’D

thank you kaz </3

1. suna

2. sleeping

3. travelling

4. shopping

5. my mutuals :>

(ɔ ˘⌣˘)˘⌣˘ c)♡

I'll fight u 170 is tall ur 2 cm taller than me 👎🤜

2cm isn’t that much babe🤨and next to all the girls ik irl (🤮) im the shortest :/

but im up for the fight😗✌🏼

idk if i reblogged this but im reblogging it now bcs its a true masterpiece and if you don’t read it you’re just a dumbass who has no taste, love yall <3333

tw; pure angst :P

tell me where you are, honey

So, I should tell you that that this is not my fiction, its heavily based on real life. If you want to check it out, the mentioned band is a Turkish band called ‘Duman’.

Genre and warnings: hey guys? This is pure angst. Just angst. Heavy heavy angst. First of all, major character death (not Suna), tw: mentions of suicide, tw: mentions of death, tw: mentions of depression and anxiety, mentions of alcohol, if there’s anything else please tell me!

Suna closes his eyes as he sings the words, trying to forget the uneasy feeling stirring in his chest. 

He feels the sweat drip from the sides of his face, making him glisten under the blueish lights of the bar. 

A chilly wind makes his overheated body shiver. Your face comes before his eyes, and Suna can’t help the bitter smile finding its way on his lips. He stopped taking song requests a long time ago, so instead, he leans to the mic and asks how’s the night going with a broken but charming smile that makes the crowd excited.

It has been a while. Suna shouldn’t feel a lump in his throat, a stinging in his eyes. But he does. He can’t help it when a fan calls out to him, asking for the song. 

Reminding the rest of his fans of the song, they start chanting the name of it like it’s a prayer, holding a rhythm and hoping for him to sing it.

The song he hasn’t sang in a long, long time.

The choking feeling is instant, the heaviness pressuring his chest, making it impossible for him to breathe in the foggy room. Atsumu interjects, telling the fans to cut it out, that they are well aware Suna won’t, can't sing it.

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hehe regarding ur latest chapter post,,,i think y/n did the right thing 😁 well …… ok lets be honest if it were some other man..i don’t think i would have, but ITS SUNA RINTAROU and i’m #downbad 😭

yeah same bae, anything for suna rintarou at this point😭 we’re #downbad

I SWEAR IM GONNA FIGHT AYAKA IM GLAD YN AND SUNA MADE UP BCUZ AYAKA IS RUINING EVERYTHING

GO WIFEY, i bet you’d look hot while fighting😮‍💨😮‍💨

DO YOU KNOW WHAT I WOULD GIVE TO BE 5’7??? TO BE 5’10???

im 5’2 🧍‍♀️

OMG I COULD PAT YOUR HEAD AND IDK DO ALL THOSE COUPLE STUFF WHERE IM THE TALL S/O

i bet you’re a cute one wifey <33