Fullmetal Alchemist Fanfiction Blueisthecolourofourplanet Numb Dont You Dare Run Away Again

I honestly can't believe this mean solar day has finally come up, aha. I started writing fanfics about 2 years agone but as an attempt to practice writing a bit more; I never imagined I would have then many lovely people who enjoyed it. I originally planned for my fics to exist a curt-lived thing, simply it has turned into something that has brought me and then much happiness and so many new friends. Thank you so much to everyone who's supported me whether you be an old or new watcher. I'm actually in tears equally I write this now :')

Prizes:

Beginning Place
- 1 calendar month core (or 400 )
- 700
- a watch from me
- reader-insert fic from me
- 500 word reader-insert fic from JustABrokenSpirit
- reader-insert fic from haikyuubbys

2nd Place
- 500
- a watch from me
- reader-insert fic from me
- 500 word reader-insert fic from JustABrokenSpirit

Third Place
- 300
- a spotter from me
- reader-insert fic from me

Honorable Mentions x2
- 55 each
- a scout from me
- reader-insert drabble fic from me

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rules:

- Contest ends on JULY fourth
I'm always willing to requite an extension upon asking.

- You lot must exist watching me
This contest is to give back to my watchers, afterward all. New watchers are ever welcome; I merely ask that you watch me because you genuinely like my work, non just because you want to enter the contest.

- Reader-insert fanfics only
No Canon x Canon, Canon x OC, or OC x OC.

- Must be a new fanfic
As it says, must be a new fanfic that adheres to the competition's prompt.

- You may enter as many times every bit you want.
I'1000 not really too strict with this, haha.

- You must link the story in the comments of this journal
Way dorsum to my outset reader-insert contest, nosotros had some issues regarding me never seeing some entries due to improper tagging. Delight do still tag me in the description of your story, but link it hither just in case something goes incorrect.

Story guidelines:

- AUs are accepted
Simply delight try to avoid making the character seem too ooc.

- Must exist a one-shot
I'm lazy and not reading a multiple part story.

- Must exist at least 500 words
That really isn't besides much to write and even then I won't be too strict on this. Just please, spare me from reading a fic that's over 2,000 words. My ADD mind tin can't handle that ;-;

- Tsundere, yandere, angst, oh my!
Whether it be tsundere, yandere, angsty, romantic, smut, crack, chubby, deaf, sick, or anything you can remember of, I'll read information technology. Malaise fics are my absolute favs so if you lot can write a fic that tin can make me bawl my eyes out, props to you.

- Your story must attach to the theme.
Enough said.

theme:

Flower linguistic communicationYes, I know, finally I utilise a fucking prompt. Usually I permit you lot guys run wild just I've had such an obsession with flower linguistic communication as of late that I really want to read more than fics on it.

I uncertainty all of you have memorized the meanings to flowers so I'll include a listing of some flowers and their meanings to get you started.

Amaryllis - Pride
Anemone - Forsaken, betrayal
Angelica - Inspiration
Apple tree blossom - Preference
Aster - Symbol of love, daintiness
Available buttons - Single blessedness
Bay - Glory
Begonia - Beware
Bittersweet - Truth
Black-eyed susan - Justice
Bluebell - Humility
Candytuft - Indifference
Carnation; red - My heart aches, admiration
Carnation; white - Innocence, pure love
Carnation; pink - I'll never forget you
Carnation; yellow - Disappointment, rejection
Chamomile - Patience
Chrysanthemum - Cheerfulness
Coreopsis - E'er cheerful
Coriander - Hidden worth
Crocus - Youthful gladness
Cyclamen - Resignation, goodbye
Daffodil - Regard
Daisy - Innocence, hope
Edelweiss - Courage, devotion
Forget-Me-Not - True dear memories
Gardenia - Secret love
Geranium - True friendship
Goldenrod - Encouragement, good fortune
Heliotrope - Eternal love
Hollyhock - Ambition
Honeysuckle - Bonds of dearest
Hyacinth; bluish - Constancy of honey
Hyacinth; imperial - Sorrow, forgiveness, regret
Hyacinth; yellow - Jealousy
Hyacinth; white - Loveliness, prayers for someone
Hyssop - Cede, cleanliness
Iris - A message
Ivy - Friendship, continuity
Jasmine; white - Sugariness love
Lavander - Devotion, virtue
Lilac - Joy of youth
Lily; calla - Beauty
Lily-of-the-Valley - Sweetness
Lotus Flower - Purity, enlightenment, self-regeneration, rebirth
Magnolia - Love of nature
Marjoram - Joy and happiness
Morning Glory - Affection
Myrtle - Good luck and love in wedlock
Pansy - Thoughts
Peony - Happy life, happy marriage
Poppy; red - Consolation
Rhododendron - Danger
Rose; red - Beloved, I love you, desire
Rose; pink - Happiness
Rose; white - Purity, heavenly, I'm worthy of you
Rose; yellow - Jealousy, decrease of dear
Rose; blue - Impossible, unattainable
Rue - Grace, clear vision
Sage - Wisdom, immortality
Salvia; blueish - I remember of yous
Salvia; red - Forever mine
Sorrel - Affection
Sunflower - Adoration
Sweet pea - Pleasures
Sweet William - Gallantry
Sweet woodruff - Humility
Tansy - Hostile thoughts
Tarragon - Lasting interest
Tulip; red - Declaration of honey, undying love
Tulip; yellow - Bloodshot love, sunshine in your smile
Valerian - Readiness
Violet - Loyalty, devotion, faithfulness, modesty
Wallflower - Faithfulness in adversity
Willow - Sadness
Yarrow - Everlasting love
Zinnia - Thoughts of absent friends

You are not limited to these flowers. If there's something I missed that yous desire to employ, go right ahead!

Fandoms/characters:

These are the fandoms and characters you tin write for this contest

- Bump-off Classroom: Karma Akabane
- Attack on Titan:Levi Ackerman
- Blackness Butler: Sebastian Michaelis, Claude Faustus, Ciel Phantomhive, and Alois Trancy
- Blue Exorcist: Rin Okumura and Yukio Okumura
- Bungou Stray Dogs: Dazai Osamu, Kunikida Doppo, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Nakahara Chuuya, and Atsushi Nakashima
- Danganronpa: Byakuya Togami, Nagito Komeada, Kaito Momota, Kokichi Oma, Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu, and Kazuichi Soda
- Expiry Note: 50 Lawliet and Light Yagami
- Death Parade: Decim, Ginti and Clavis
- Devil is a Part-Timer: Urushihara Hanzo (Match) and Ashiya Shirou (Alciel)
- Diabolik Lovers: Ayato Sakamaki, Laito Sakamaki, Reiji Sakamaki, and Subaru Sakamaki
- Durarara: Shizuo Heiwajima, Izaya Orihara and Celty
- Fate/Stay Dark: Archer, Lancer, Gilgamesh, Assassin and Rin Tohsaka.
- Free: Rin Matsuoka and Haruka Nanase
- Haikyuu: All characters
- Is it Wrong to Attempt to Pick Up Girls in a Dungeon?: Bell Cranel, Welf Crozzo, and Bete Loga
- Grand-Project: Yashiro Isana, Kuroh Yatogami, Saruhiko Fushimi, Yata Misaki, Izumo Kusanagi, and Reisi Munakata
- Killing Stalking: Oh Sangwoo
- Magi: All characters
- My Hero Academia: Shouto Todoroki, Bakugo Katsuki, Tenya Iida, Shouta Aizawa, Shigaraki Tomura, and Dabi
- Mystic Messenger: Jumin Han, Hyun Ryu, Saeyoung Choi, Saeran Choi, Jihyun Kim, and Vanderwood
- No Game No Life: Sora
- Noragami: Yato
- Ouran Loftier School Host Club: Tamaki Suoh, Kyoya Ootori, and Hitachin twins
- Pokemon: Blood-red, Greenish, Silver, Gilt, North (Natural Harmonia Gropius), and Gladion
- Psycho-Pass: Shinya Kogami, Nobuchika Ginoza, and Shougo Makishima
- Seraph of the End: Yuichiro Hyakuya, Mikaela Hyakuya, Guren Hichinose, Shiho Kimizuki, Ferid Bathory, Shinya Hiragi, and Crowley Eusford
- Tokyo Ghoul: Ken Kaneki, Ayato Kirishima, Nishiki Nishio, Uta, Haise Sasaki, Kuki Urie, and Ginshi Shirazu
- Yuri on Water ice: Yuri Plisetsky and Viktor Nikiforov

So I've watched more anime than that, but I think that should be suffient enough for well-nigh of y'all.

tips and tricks:

Wondering what's the best way to brand me love your fic? Hither'due south what you need to know!

- Organisation is key.
Please, please, please, practise not have your paragraphs all smushed together, especially when it comes to dialogue. The proper writing format is to have a new paragraph for each new line of dialogue.

- Proof-read.
Nosotros all make mistakes, myself more than so than almost people, haha. Even and then, just proof-reading your piece of work will go a long style or if yous're like me and uncommonly lazy, but use Grammarly. It has a free option that points out basic mistakes that you might've missed. It's honestly a life saver.

- Avert over-the-top time skips or POV changes.
This is probably the thing that annoys me the well-nigh in fics. In that location's honestly no need to announce a time skip or POV change if you lot subtly transition information technology. If you lot do feel like it's necessary for your story, then delight don't announce it as something similar:
~*~*~*~*~*~*TIME SKIP*~*~*~*~*~*~
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Donators:

Entries:

Boutonniere || Urushihara Hanzo
Bouquet
|| Urushihara Hanzō ||

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Come to remember of information technology, my life had been completely normal, peaceful, and human, all up until Maou Sadao applied for a job at the aforementioned place I happened to work at.

It'southward not like I blamed him for all this in a bad way, information technology'south not like he meant information technology on purpose. I but got caught upwardly in everything, quite like the loftier-school daughter we both worked with, Chiho, had done too.

Now, Ente Isla, angels, demons, and magic, were all second nature to me. It didn't freak me out anymore, like it would do for anyone else. I'd accepted it.

I'd accepted it, considering Maou, Emi, Ashiya and Suzuno were my friends.

I'd accepted information technology because Urushihara Hanzo, Bud to Boutonniere (Saruhiko Fushimi x Reader)
She had a white rosebud in her hair and a boutonniere of withered flowers in her hands when they first met.
"Oh, god, I didn't realize someone else was here," She said, glancing downwards at the dead bouquet in her hands. "Sad, I but... Demand to throw these away. They're kinda useless now."
"Why are they useless?" Saruhiko asked. "You could utilize them for something else,"
(F/n) hummed, walking into the classroom and holding the flowers over the garbage.
"I don't need to use flowers that witnessed my heart break."
They striking the lesser of the trash with a thud.
"Instead...," She turned to him with a smile. "I'll grow new ones and become over my feelings."
Saruhiko stared, non expecting her response.
"By the way," She said, clasping her easily behind her back. "I'm (Fifty/n) (F/northward). I'm in your course!"
"I'k... Fushimi Saruhiko."
On that 24-hour interval, a friendship sprouted.
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A couple days after, they met on the roof.
"Oh, Fushimi-kun!" She called, waving him over. "Yo chamomile: hikaru hitachiin
chamomile - patience
older!au
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He brings her hand up to his lips and presses soft kisses confronting her common cold fingers. Whenever he did this, her cheeks would turn a light pinkish and a shy grin would grace her lips. He would be able to conspicuously see the love she held for him in her gentle eyes.
Now, there's no response.
"I love you, [Name]," He can't hibernate the pain in his phonation, "Please come back to me"
Hikaru tightens his grip on her paw, how long had information technology been since she squeezed his hand back? When was the final time he saw her smile? He tin can't command it, a few tears slip out. Hikaru hears the door open but he ignores it and hopes that they'll just leave. The just person he wants to come across correct now is [Proper noun].
"Hikaru," Kaoru'southward vocalism comes out quiet, pleading, "Why don't you come up with me to the cafeteria and get some food?"
Hikaru is silent and Kaoru lets out a sigh, taking it every bit a no. Hikaru's eyes refuse to go out [Name]'due south face and Kaorus' follow his gaze. He grimaces a Unforgettable (Fuyuhiko ten Reader)
Yous saturday at the counter of the flower shop, absentmindedly twirling a pinkish carnation effectually your fingers. It wasn't a very busy twenty-four hours, as usual, but you certainly weren't complaining. Half the reason you lot worked at the picayune store was considering of the lite trickle of customers 24-hour interval in and day out. Frequent calm days were more your speed than the hustle and bustle of other more popular stores.
This twenty-four hour period, yet, wouldn't be nearly every bit calm equally the rest.
The door practically slammed open, striking the bell higher up it hard, forcing a strained tinkling dissonance from it. You nearly jumped out of your skin, snapping your gaze from the window to your beginning client of the day.
He wasn't very tall and looked young for his age, but he had a sure aura about him, one that screamed "don't you dare mess with me". Sure, he had a scrap of a babyface, just he was intimidating even so. Was it the well-tailored suit? Was information technology the displeased look on his face? How he Cinderblock Garden | Bakugou x Reader | AU "You lot're trying to garden over again?" he asked in what she took as a mocking tone.
Maybe information technology was impossible to attempt and take a garden while living in the city.
She didn't answer him just because she wasn't in the mood for one of his remarks.
"It's stupid, [Y/North]," he mumbled before going inside.
To her information technology wasn't stupid, flowers made her happy and experience relaxed... as well it wasn't like he was bringing her home any flowers.
Over fourth dimension she did realize he was correct that attempting to brand a garden while living in the urban center was incommunicable, specially once the villains attacked and he took off into the fight.
She didn't run into him for days later on that fight just when she went out to the balcony every morning was a destroyed miserable effort at a garden.
"Baku, where'd you go?" she whispered as she looked over the city.
Information technology'southward nigh been a week since the incident and well-nigh heroes that were in the hospital were on their style home but nevertheless he seemed to fall of the face of the world. flaw listing | levi
List of the brat'south flaws

I. Face-kicker, blood-rusher

She always kicks me in the face, particularly during the time my optics finally feel similar they're going to go some damn balance. It's abrasive equally hell, but subsequently that she cuddles with me. I'thousand never sure if she's unconscious or not, but that devious brat is probably always awake. When she thinks that I've fallen asleep, she makes these weird-donkey giggles. I think she watches me in my sleep too, since she'southward more of an insomniac than I am. As I sleep, she kisses my confront. I know this because she said that she loves my face, and analyzing things are one of my specialties anyway. Admittedly, she's a sweet daughter. I did not propose to her for no reason.

            I peculiarly hate it whenever her foot strokes a function of me instead of kicking it. Getting a b Spousal relationship (Levi x Painter!Reader) AU
Sunlight poured into the room from a wide-open window, filtering through the drapes and settling on your form. You were focused, property the paintbrush as if it were fine china every bit y'all gently stroked the canvas with bright ruby paint. While you lot wouldn't say the same for other sounds, the melodic chirping of birds right exterior had a calming effect. Aside from that, the only noise you heard was the soft sound of wet bristles dragging along the canvas. Combined with the warmth of the sun and the occasional breeze bringing the familiar smell of the outdoors into the room, this helped you truly relax into your favourite activeness.
"Hey."
Gasping and jerking back, you turned to the door. Levi was leaning against the doorway, arms crossed. He must've been silently admiring your work, as usual.
"Hey, Levi." You smiled warmly at him. "What'due south up?"
He shrugged, standing upward straight. "Just wondering what you lot were painting this time." cyclamen|haruka nanase

haruka nanase ten reader
gender : neutral

i come up to visit thee once again
my little flowerless cyclamen
to bear on thy hand, almost to press
that cheered thee in thy loneliness
unworthy to be so carest
we are but withering leaves at best
Saga and folklore accept rendered the cyclamen the zenith of love. It exemplifies sincere and raw emotion, white petals giving the flower an undertone of genuine emotion.
The flower looks like a flight of butterflies, frozen for a single, exquisite moment in the white eye of time.
The wind howled, the cold fleck.
Mink did just little to warm the skin beneath equally you trudged on, placing one foot afterward the other on what you hoped was solid ground. You lot felt verglas pile up on your exposed face up, your suppressed jiff sending small only visible puffs out to the surrounding atmosphere. It was well beneath the absolute zero, and every sane soul was behind locked doors, watching the snowfall squall build up in intensi <da:pollex id="746500897"/><da:pollex id="746516402"/> Disinterested {Izaya Orihara}
Izaya Orihara; now that was a proper noun with some punch to information technology.
        Most of the time when people heard the proper name Izaya Orihara they typically think virtually the man that saved their life, or alternatively, destroyed it. Or, for the new and fresh minds that haven't been in Ikebukuro long enough to know almost the underground, they might say "Izaya who?" You were part of the populace that looked up to him, which was a smaller portion than the popular group that wanted him to burn at the stake.
        When you start met him, it was initially looking for help. You e'er felt eyes watching y'all every where you went and it disturbed you. The cops couldn't find you anything and when you lot tried a individual investigator they recommended Izaya'due south name to you. And then yous institute yourself in Izaya's flat, him looking back at you with that lazy nonetheless cunningly manipulative smirk on his face. Second Thoughts {Light Yagami}
        Light before the death notation was something that was fairly foreign, even he had a difficult time remembering. His life, currently, was a flake mess just it was all worth it and he could say with poise that he didn't regret a thing.
        Regardless of this, there were still times he found himself debating if what he was doing was correct, even if those times were only for a few seconds before he brushed those thoughts away like they were null. His family, for one, is something that triggers those thoughts. The lazy and easy life he had before, the one you lot were loosely apart of, was something that triggered those kinds of thoughts.
        With gardenias laced through the veins of his centre, he remembered existence a sophomore and peeking upward from his desk to glance at you. You were one of the few crushes he had always in his life, and that was an achievement con We Were Villains | Tendou Satori [Monster!AU]
Information technology was humanoid, barely.
Its limbs were long and skinny, unhealthy then and one could see every joint as it aptitude its elbow as if the peel that god had provided it had to be stretched to embrace the entirety of its body. Similar its limbs, its body was lean too; it stood usually at an excessive hunch with its hair drooping to cover the modest slits that should have been eyes. If ever opened more that crack, its eyes were only russet fleshy pills. It walked with its eyes airtight.
But what she grew to hate the most were the nails. Stained, by a mixture, she guessed, of blood, dirty, and fellow sufferer's tears, its nails had the ability to cutting skin at the lightest of touches. When it trailed them down her neck, she could feel the familiar awareness of throbbing that bleeding provides. Human weakness. information technology scorned information technology oft, laughed at her once confidence too.
"How can you be confident when you're merely so- y'all're just so-" it began to giggle, at a Reader 10 Jumin - Bouquet of Weeds
Reader x Jumin - Bouquet of Weeds
Title: Bouquet of Weeds
Fandom: Mystic Messenger
Graphic symbol: Jumin Han
Genre: Birthday present, AU!
Warnings: Cringe
Intended Gender Audience: Female audience
Other comments: Happy Birthday
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You worked as a low-ranking maid in an upper-class restaurant after graduating from college. The people who dined in that location never even looked at you because you were below them. Then when your manager told y'all that yous would be working while the famous Han dynasty was hosting a private political party, yous prepared yourself for the worst. There were then many stories virtually how poorly Mr. Han, his son, and whoever Mr. Han was seeing treated the waiters.
True to the rumors, they were awful. Specially the male child. He did not say a give-and-take out White Carnations (Due north x Reader)
A/Northward: This is dedicated to my amazing friend bludoe63, who made something incredible for me! Thanks again, my dear! I promise yous enjoy reading this only as much as I did writing information technology!
Note: I will be using Reshiram and Superior in this story and so if y'all adopt other starter pokémon or Zekrom but do a mental insert. Thank you!
Sunlight dappled the grass effectually you lot, streaming in small beams through the leaves of the copse around you lot. You took a deep breath in and out, enjoying the simple pleasure of oxygen entering and leaving your lungs and the feel of soft, luscious grass beneath your relaxed body. The soft, tiresome breaths of the sleeping pokémon next to you brought a small grinning to your face, your hand stroking along the top of its head lovingly.
You treasured small, peaceful moments like these. Time seemed to finish as the forest enveloped yous, giving y'all and your Surperior a welcome respite from the pressures of civilization. The quiet of the forest immune you a moment to yourself, Loves Me, Loves Me Not (Nagito ten Reader)
Nagito saturday on a park bench, lush greenery all around him, relieve for the cobblestone path directly in forepart of him. Many would ask why he was alone on such a beautiful summer day, but if they watched him for long enough, his reason for existence there was very obvious. Information technology wasn't to stare blankly at his shoes as the sky began to darken with clouds. Frowning, he brought the flower from his side to his chest.
"She loves me, she loves me non…"
He slowly plucked two of the petals from a yellowish tulip he'd institute nearby, drawling the words in a monotone vocalization. Just before his fingers pinched the third petal, he stopped himself, letting go of the get-go 2 and watching them drift off in the wind.
He didn't even know why he bothered to play this childish game in the first identify. It wasn't as if he truly believed some measly tulip would tell him whether or non you loved him the way he loved yous. Sure, he did so in his ain Nagito way, just the feelings wer Festoon | Levi Ackerman
Festoon | Levi Ackerman | Reader-Insert | (Mod AU!)
She made fashion into the kitchenette of the small-scale lodge as the pale rays of the early morn sun seeped in through the casement window, making the pale blank back of her husband of a yr glisten, who connected cooking the breakfast.
The couple had a serene breakfast during which he asked her to get ready for a curt trip, purposefully not specifying where he wasn't much of a talker anyhow.
It was spring season and flower shops were filled to the brim with a tremendous multifariousness of fresh flowers. Slowly the couple drove through some streets until they reached a warehouse, making her gasp,
" We haven't been here in a year and fifty-fifty last time was when y'all proposed me. So what is the cause of this sudden trip?"
She asked in a gentle poised tone but got no answer and she took it equally a cue to quietly follow him until he himself reveals the reason for being at that place.
They walked in silence until he opened the door to a small room but brightened b The True cat and Mouse Game | Yandere!Izaya [TW: Mentions of cocky harm, suicide, decease]
Black-eyed susan are pretty daisy-like flowers, that more often than not announced between the late summer to early autumn. Although people consider them a yellowish blossom, extensive breeding for shows has now produced more shades: oranges, reds, browns. The black-eyed susan has medicinal properties (however not all parts are edible) but is known to be toxic to cats.
When you lot were younger, in that location was a pocket-size patch of black-eyed susans on the pavement, only out of your front k. Nice flowers. Non your favourites but they'd attract the few butterflies left in your surface area and those always made your day - little delicate wings but flying far above your head earlier a swoop down like a aeroplane. They'd come up in all different types of colours too and, when they'd land of the yellow of the petals beneath, the elaborate designs on their wings became even more brilliant. Many a fourth dimension y'all rushed to bring a camera to the scene but they were too quick; at that place Conversations- N ten Reader
You stared at a sign, telling you that you had reached Road Five. It took you a while to fully cover it...
Had it really been just a few brusque months ago that you'd left Nuvema Town, your abode, on this quest? It felt so much longer. Somewhere along the way, you'd lost the concept of time- days were now measured in the exchange between nighttime, twilight, and all hours in between. How much stronger could you help your Pokémon get before the sunday rose? How long would it take for you to go a shiny new gym bluecoat?
For quite a long moment, yous stared downwardly at your scratched hands- scars that hadn't been there until after you'd meet your first Purrloin, Robbie. Although yous had taken a liking to him, it had taken quite a lot of blood, sweat, and tears for him to concord to join you. He eventually had respected your strength, bowed his caput in permission, and afterwards you'd caught him he now fo Worthy of You (Yuri Plisetsky x Reader)
You had never seen him movement then beautifully, then gracefully across the water ice before. By Yuri'due south side since the beginning, you had watched him grow from your reckless childhood friend into a magnificent fellow. Y'all had watched him fall and become dorsum upward over again hundreds of times, each modest defeat leading to a major victory in which he broke the barriers of figure skating. He had always been cute to you, simply never, in all the years you had spent with him, had you seen him similar this.
There was only 1 word that even came shut to describing what he was in this moment.
Glorious. Utterly glorious, each jump and flourish making your breath catch and middle pound. He was an afraid prince and the ice was his kingdom, his realm of victory. Despite the roaring thank you of the audience, your eyes remained locked on him, entranced.
When his performance finally ended, the music dying abroad into the elation of the crowd, you were almost lamentable that information technology had ended then quickly. You lot snapped out of your stupor every bit