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Translation of Hypnosis Wave - Fling Posse Team Radio (Part 3)

There’s no way these three rapping boys could be this cute but here they are!!! Please do enjoy this alongside the radio itself. The interactions simply can’t be captured in words alone.

Link to Spotify

Link to Masterlist

Finally done with FP radio! I’m dead tired mentally and physically so sorry in advance if there’s any mistakes! Guess I’ll be wrapping up my other ARB event and work on BAT radio or another short event next.

Keep reading

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sunshinenoya:

you deserve more - tendō satori

[1:55 AM]

your phone made a thump sound as it connected with the floor. the screen showing a picture of your friends out together before it fading to black. you laid in bed, silence covering every inch of the room. trying to ignore the panging of your chest, you reached down to grab your phone. well, you attempted to.

it didn’t help that your vision was blurred. you scolded yourself internally for even feeling an ounce of sadness. hands fumbled around in the darkness before the bedroom door was swung open and your lover entered the room.

“hey, hey. everything alright, love?”

he picked up your phone from where it was lying on the ground and placed it gently on your bed side. you let your arms hang over the side of the bed, cheeks squished against your pillow. he squatted down to your eye level and tilted his head to the side.

“what’s up, angel?”

you didn’t feel the need to tell him what was wrong, thinking and believing that whatever sadness you felt now was irrational. it was easier for you to forget it as soon as you could rather than crying about it. you didn’t think it was worth crying over. 

nimble hands brushed the baby hairs away from your face, wanting to get a better look at you. tendō seeing your eyes filled with unshed tears painted a frown on his face. you gently placed your hand over his and brought it to your cheek, craving his warmth.

he smiled at you and stood up. without a warning, tendō wrestled you out of bed and carried you bridal style out of the comfort of your bedroom and into the kitchen. he placed you on the kitchen counter and strided to the speakers to play some songs you would like.

a smile painted your face when you heard the first few notes of your favourite song which led to tendō having a bigger smile etched on his face. he danced around the room, purposely singing the song out of tune to you so he could hear your giggles and claps, a habit you tend to do when you’re excited.

he smiled warmly as the next song played and your mirrored his smile. he walked slowly towards you and placed his forehead against yours. your lips met in a short kiss. even if it was for a short while, a warmth managed to spread its way across your body. your heart swelled in happiness.

“now, why was my little love sad?”

fingers fumbling and lips pouting, you gave nothing away to tendō but that made everything much clearer to him. he grabbed your hands and placed them on his hips, bringing himself closer to you.

“i’m all ears, baby,”

“it’s nothing, tori. it’s nothing big. it’s stupid,”

“if you’re sad, my angel, then you’re sad. no matter the reason, you shouldn’t push away your thoughts and feelings,”

you didn’t say anything back which made tendō’s suspicion clear. he saw the photo your friends posted. he knew that you often felt left out by them. thinking of this, the red headed boy began to frown, remembering how he had to grow accustomed to this growing up. he just couldn’t fathom the fact that you were faced with this problem as well.

“baby,” he said, grabbing your chin with his fingers to bring your gaze to his eye so he could have your full attention.

“stop trying to make everyone happy if it only leaves you hurting,”

a pout graced your lips, confused eyes straying away from him. you didn’t think that he’d be able to put all the pieces together.

you always wanted to leave your friend group though you feel like it wouldn’t change the dynamics at all. often left out and forgotten, you can’t help but feel like you deserve it. maybe you don’t deserve friends as nice as them.

“don’t, baby, look at me. you deserve happiness. stop telling yourself otherwise,”

and with those words, it felt like a dam was broken. unshed tears flowed through endlessly as you hiccupped. tendō cradled your head close to his neck while patting the back of your head. 

“baby, just remember that you deserve more, stop settling for less,”

- ✧ -

Czytaj dalej

169

sunshinenoya:

you deserve more - tendō satori

[1:55 AM]

your phone made a thump sound as it connected with the floor. the screen showing a picture of your friends out together before it fading to black. you laid in bed, silence covering every inch of the room. trying to ignore the panging of your chest, you reached down to grab your phone. well, you attempted to.

it didn’t help that your vision was blurred. you scolded yourself internally for even feeling an ounce of sadness. hands fumbled around in the darkness before the bedroom door was swung open and your lover entered the room.

“hey, hey. everything alright, love?”

he picked up your phone from where it was lying on the ground and placed it gently on your bed side. you let your arms hang over the side of the bed, cheeks squished against your pillow. he squatted down to your eye level and tilted his head to the side.

“what’s up, angel?”

you didn’t feel the need to tell him what was wrong, thinking and believing that whatever sadness you felt now was irrational. it was easier for you to forget it as soon as you could rather than crying about it. you didn’t think it was worth crying over. 

nimble hands brushed the baby hairs away from your face, wanting to get a better look at you. tendō seeing your eyes filled with unshed tears painted a frown on his face. you gently placed your hand over his and brought it to your cheek, craving his warmth.

he smiled at you and stood up. without a warning, tendō wrestled you out of bed and carried you bridal style out of the comfort of your bedroom and into the kitchen. he placed you on the kitchen counter and strided to the speakers to play some songs you would like.

a smile painted your face when you heard the first few notes of your favourite song which led to tendō having a bigger smile etched on his face. he danced around the room, purposely singing the song out of tune to you so he could hear your giggles and claps, a habit you tend to do when you’re excited.

he smiled warmly as the next song played and your mirrored his smile. he walked slowly towards you and placed his forehead against yours. your lips met in a short kiss. even if it was for a short while, a warmth managed to spread its way across your body. your heart swelled in happiness.

“now, why was my little love sad?”

fingers fumbling and lips pouting, you gave nothing away to tendō but that made everything much clearer to him. he grabbed your hands and placed them on his hips, bringing himself closer to you.

“i’m all ears, baby,”

“it’s nothing, tori. it’s nothing big. it’s stupid,”

“if you’re sad, my angel, then you’re sad. no matter the reason, you shouldn’t push away your thoughts and feelings,”

you didn’t say anything back which made tendō’s suspicion clear. he saw the photo your friends posted. he knew that you often felt left out by them. thinking of this, the red headed boy began to frown, remembering how he had to grow accustomed to this growing up. he just couldn’t fathom the fact that you were faced with this problem as well.

“baby,” he said, grabbing your chin with his fingers to bring your gaze to his eye so he could have your full attention.

“stop trying to make everyone happy if it only leaves you hurting,”

a pout graced your lips, confused eyes straying away from him. you didn’t think that he’d be able to put all the pieces together.

you always wanted to leave your friend group though you feel like it wouldn’t change the dynamics at all. often left out and forgotten, you can’t help but feel like you deserve it. maybe you don’t deserve friends as nice as them.

“don’t, baby, look at me. you deserve happiness. stop telling yourself otherwise,”

and with those words, it felt like a dam was broken. unshed tears flowed through endlessly as you hiccupped. tendō cradled your head close to his neck while patting the back of your head. 

“baby, just remember that you deserve more, stop settling for less,”

- ✧ -

Czytaj dalej

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