What would you guys think of a stargazing date? Yeah or nah?

Choromatsu reads off the question, looking at his brothers and waiting his turn.

Osomatsu shrugs. “Sure, why not?”

Karamatsu is already starting off into the distance. “Reading the stories laid out among the stars, forming constellations of our own…! Yes, absolutely!”

Choromatsu frowns just a little. “If we’re amply prepared. Warm clothes in winter and fall, keeping the bugs away in summer, finding a nice spot either way away from all the light pollution…”

Ichimatsu thinks about it for a second. “I’d probably end up outside anyway. Maybe company wouldn’t be bad.”

Jyuushimatsu seems a bit pensive, too. “I don’t know if I’d be calm for long enough! I’d just end up looking at them, wanting to talk with them and do stuff with them instead!”

“I think it sounds perfect,” Todomatsu insists. “Something warm to drink, staring into space with someone you like! It seems like a perfect late night hangout!”

Hotty Totty!!! I am having an absolute FIT over here, all y’all look so cute but YOU!!! You look sweet enough to give me a toothache!!! 👄👄👄 I guess I’d better say somethin’ worth answerin’, so here goes. Which do y’all prefer, sweet gals who go along with whatever you want, or gals with a little bit of fire in ’em who like to be in charge? 💖

Jyuushimatsu and Ichimatsu laugh as they read off this ask, taking turns, and putting emphasis on the emoji usage. Todomatsu, meanwhile, is overjoyed.

“They’re just jealous because I’m your favorite! Hi, Hotty Totty anoooon.” He looks just oh so adorably pensive, finger tapping his cheek. “I like both equally! As long as they’re willing to spoil me a little and get spoiled right back, I’m happy with any kind of person!” He gets a few delighted screams for that, and he bubbles over with pleased little giggles.

“He’s faker than fake, how do you not see that?!” Choromatsu, hush.

Congratulations on your milestone, Your Highnesses! If I may be so bold, might I ask what sort of presents you would give a special someone for White Day? (Your presence is a present in itself, but, you know. Tradition is tradition!)

Osomatsu reads the question out loud before waving into the camera at the edge of the stage. “Thanks, @dieseldaisy! Our fans sure do have good taste, huh?” The rest rush to agree to make up for not getting to read it. “As for me, well. To remember an Oso by, why not… Another ‘oso,’ a teddy bear? Something warm and snuggly, just like me.”

Karamatsu barely needs to think. “I, myself, find beauty in the fleeting from time to time. Something to capture their beauty, but also an excuse to keep on giving. Flowers! Roses, to be specific, the ultimate in romance!” He pauses for a moment before turning to the camera and adding on, “Blue roses. A loving reminder of our connected hearts!”

Choromatsu looks a bit frustrated with that answer. “Why not get something that’ll last? Something that could be easily kept with them. A bracelet, a ring, something like that would be best?” He’s met with some shouts about moving too fast with rings and marriage and such and rising rising rising, and he yells back.

“Um…” Ichimatsu is growing bashful. “I… I see, sometimes. Maybe I could make them something. A hat or something, keep ‘em warm.” He steps away, walking to the back of the stage, hiding his face.

“I dunno! I’d just want to give them a good day out! Some fun memories, and a few little things to remember it by! A good day, some fun times, and definitely some pictures. Something that’ll stay with them even when stuff is bad!” Weirdly deep for Jyuushimatsu. Kind of calm, too.

Todomatsu hums. “I would keep things simple, but quality. Something ordered in advance from a bakery, a simple brooch or a warm scarf. Something that shows I’ve paid attention!”

Instead of the usual multicolored introduction that serves as a quick introduction to the six boys, the lights go up to the sound of something twinkling and orchestral as the screens light up with images of castles and stained glass.

Chibita’s cooking show is doing well, and he’s still smiling with more force than he has in years, even with the horrendously ornate outfit they’ve put him in. The glow of success and appreciation softened him up enough to agree to this.

He unrolls the scroll in his hands, doing his best to sound official. “Hear ye, hear ye, idjits and bastards!” He gives up immediately. “I’ll be announcer and emcee this evening, so listen up! The six princes of the Kingdom of the Pine Grove are about to arrive for the White Day festivities, so no funny business!” He crumbles with a laugh, “There’s nothing in this scroll, actually, I just drew these six looking stupid. Check it out.” A camera moves across the stage to show a close-up of the almost childish scribbles on the center screen behind him.

Suddenly, the clip clopping of hooves and the freaking wheels of a carriage are heard over the speakers. “Shit, they’re ready.” He stands, scroll unfurled, trying to look pompous as he clears his throat. “Announcing Their Royal Highnesses!”

The lights went peachy as the curtains drew back under the massive screen. “The Pink Prince, Todomatsu!” Todomatsu walks out, crown atop his head, a proud smile on his face. He reaches the front of the stage, bows, and makes sure to wave to the people squealing his name before walking to the left of the stage.

“The Gold Prince, Jyuushimatsu!” Jyuushimatsu halfway runs out before remembering he was supposed to be snooty. He stands straight, lips pursed as he carefully walks to the front, bowing so fast it should have sent his crown flying, and waving his everything at the audience before smiling at Totty and walking to the right.

“The Violet Prince, Ichimatsu!” He initially freezes before regaining his nerve. Based on those screams, people were happy to see him. He can do this. His walk is slow and nervous, and his bow could be a bit deeper, but he made it. He walks next to Jyuushimatsu, who pats his back for comfort.

“The Green Prince, Choromatsu!” He emerges, glasses perched atop his nose (and fixed as soon as he’s in sight, just to draw attention to them). The fannish screams are loud, and he’s absolutely delighted. He fastwalks out, bowing quickly, offering a big smile and a wave to everyone before standing by Todomatsu.

“The Blue Prince, Karamatsu!” He walks out, arms spread, offering a gallant, overdone theatre bow to the audience, trying to seem relaxed, but still absolutely bubbling over with joy. He smiles as he walks over to Ichimatsu. (He’s given a thumbs up, and he nearly cries.)

“And the Red Prince, Osomatsu!” Osomatsu jogs to the front, one hand in his pocket, the other out to wave. He bows, waves again, and steps into the last open spot with a smile too big and silly for a prince.

“Brace yourselves,” Chibita says. “You can dress them up as nice as you want, give ‘em spiffy wigs and little crowns and all, but it doesn’t make them any better!” He laughs as he rolls the scroll up. He bows, gives the boys an “I’m watching you” look, and marches offstage.

Osomatsu speaks up first. “Guys, gals, and nonbinary pals!” He makes sure everyone else is focused before they all yell in unison:

“Welcome to the White Day ball!”

Karamatsu speaks up next. “Not only is today White Day, a day where we attempt to return all the love that our fans have given us– it will be a difficult task, but one that we intend to finish!”

“But our fanclub also hit a major milestone!” Choromatsu cheers. “Since the last time we talked about our fanclub numbers, it has grown twice as big! Thank you so much!” He’s already bowing again, save him.

“Today we’re doing a bunch of older stuff, and a few new songs as a gift to–” he winces, “Akatsuka’s​ sake, it’s bright.”

"One of the new songs is gonna be the theme song for a show that’s gonna premiere in a few days!” Jyuushimatsu jumps, absolutely beaming. “I’m center on that one!”

“We’re giving you our all, so make sure to give your crowned princes all you’ve got too, ok?” Todomatsu says with another wave to the audience.

((They’ll be answering some asks during this time too! Just make sure it’s something you don’t mind the boys reading aloud in front of a crowd! This event will last for a few days, just so you know!))

200 followers!

Last night (I think?), this blog finally hit 200! Thank you all so much for sticking around and liking what I’m doing with these losers. If all goes well and I don’t run into trouble today, I may start a white day event? Fanclub members get in free, of course, because it’s hit such a major milestone.

Thanks again, everyone. I’ll do my best to keep the laughs and music going!

Much love, be safe.

🍀Mod Clover.

I’m not good at asking for help

tentacuddles:

But my sister’s developed a rare case of spinal stenosis.

There is no cure but she needs help to find ways that might help her slow it down.

She’s got lots of medical expenses between herself and her kids and she won’t care for herself if she can’t afford it. So I’m asking for some help through a GoFundMe.

I’m the kind of person to work for anything I need so I’m not used to asking for help here but this woman really did raise me and accepted me when I came out. She was the only one in my family to do that. She picked me up from a friend’s house when my parents kicked me out of the house when I came out and let me stay with her.

I’m trying to do commissions to pay my rent and bills– I’d offer those to help her but I’m already super stacked just trying to barely pay for my own living expenses.

She’s paid for my school fees and helped my parents out with rent and money in the past before she fell onto hard times.

So I’m trying to repay her kindness in any way I can.

I’ve set up a GoFundMe page, any amount anyone can help with is more than appreciated and even if you can’t afford to pay for anything, please please share this.

I cannot lose my sister.

The GoFundMe page.