.about Me

.about me

hi! my pseudonym is yang, its from a nickname my dad gave me so i'm rolling with it. so here's what you can learn about me! i honestly have no idea how these things work tbh :/

- i go by they/she pronouns

- libra, entp, 9w1, melancholic

- i live in the uk but my family immigrated from ph!

- i'm from the visayas but i speak very broken visaya :(

- i like kpop (and kdramas)

- my favourite kdrama is my love from the stars, uncontrollably fond, or penthouse

- kpop faves: kim taehyung (bts), minatozaki sana (twice), hirai momo (twice), lee jeno (nct)

- (kdrama) i am currently watching: move to heaven + penthouse

- i like anime (obviously)

- my favourite anime is kamisama hajimemashita

- anime faves: jean kirstein (aot), nanami kento (jjk), kuronuma sawako (kimi ni todoke), nana osaki (nana), nana komatsu (nana)

- (anime) i am currently watching: fruits basket season two

thats about all i have right now! i hope you've all had a wonderful day, you're hot ily :p

[22:36] sakusa (trying to) move on

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he gazed on her side of the bed, tightening his grip on the duvet, reaching out his free hand as if the ghost of her would appear into the tips of his calloused fingers.

the night would haunt his consciousness and he spent days sleepless, slowly going into a frenzy as if there were no hope. the gravitational force of a being that kept him on his toes had vanished into an unexpected collision with his last memories of her being a voicemail in which she apologises for her mistakes.

truly, he wish he didn't argue with her the night before, he wish he didn't pin the blame on her, he wish he had apologised and made up for his mistakes as she crumbled on her side of the bed, unbeknownst of tomorrow's events.

a part of his body felt like it was rotting away, decomposing as his beloved had done so six feet underground. payback for what he had done. no remorse in the world could ever bring her back and the vacant right side of the bed had constantly reminded him so.

yet the next morning he arrived into practice, as if the days never changed, like she had never left his side. avoiding the leering eyes of his teammates, he sat down on the bench and began to unpack the necessities for today's practice.

“omi, it hasn't been a month yet, we told you to take a break. go home, yeah?” atsumu plops himself a good distance from sakusa, but close enough so that no one else can hear their conversation.

“i know, but she's not there.”

a/n: stream folklore <3

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[07:47] going into a haunted house with suna rintaro

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“hold my hand!” you shrilled, grabbing the bicep of your boyfriend, suna rintarou.

“you're the one who wanted to come here, why are you so scared now?” he smirked, looking down at your fearful expression, head buried into his chest as you walked along the path of the haunted house.

“for the adrenaline, rin! and i don't regret it.” a cheesy smile etched upon your face as the pathway began to get narrower, leaving less space for the two of you.

soon enough, you were both squashed up against each other, as you progressed through the haunted house, listening to the anonymous cackles and screams, accompanied by the unnecessarily unnerving muffled music.

the music began to get louder, and puffs of smoke evaded the air, leaving your eyesight to be foggy and unfamiliar with the environment, feeling more petrified than before. you gripped onto his arm tighter, squealing quietly as you shuffled along the ground, ignoring the laughs of your boyfriend behind you.

“you look so funny right now you should see yours- AHH” a soprano like shriek emitted from his lips as the jumpscare finally approached, leaving the two of you holding onto each other like there was no other way to live.

you both dashed out of the haunted house, arriving back to the light of day, where the other kids ran around the amusement park, and rides were still functioning.

“how about we go on the teacup ride?” you suggested quietly, as suna nodded eagerly, intertwining your hands as the two of you scurried into the direction where the other people were.

despite the fact that the haunted house was one of the most horrifying things the two of you had done that day, suna still chuckles to himself as he remembers the grip you had on him, making his heart flutter more than ever.

“hey, why'd you stop walking? come on!” you peered over at him as he began to trudge behind you.

he quickly shook his head and came back to his senses before placing a gentle kiss onto your lips, “sorry, i got carried away, let's go.”

hi bestie‼️‼️idk what time is it for you,,,but how’s your day going ヽ(‘ ∇‘ )ノ

ahhh im so sorry for the late reply bb but my day was nice thank u for asking how are u today >:-)

THANK YOU!!1!1!1 UR SO SWEET ODMRKWNSKDMMA

IM ONLY SWEET BC UR SO SWEET 🥲