Yokohamadivision Stories

Oneshot stories of Hypnosis Mic. I decide to make this oneshot book also to quench our thirst for this god damn rappers-- Story Created:

❝ némesis: long-standing rival. ❞ »» rap bois content for your heart's content. [ one of the first hypmic books published on wp - also probably the first HypMic headcanons book? ] © I do not own the Hypnosis Mic characters. Credits go to owner.

in which twelve airheads show their wondrous and shitty lives as ordinary people

Jantung memompa darah ke seluruh tubuh. Ada yang menetes tetapi bukan darah, juga bukan air mata. Tanpa aku ketahui, hatiku menangis akibat siksa. 『 The heart pumps blood throughout the body. There is something dripping but it is not blood, nor tears. Without me knowing it, my heart was crying out of torture. 』 || ˚✧⁺˳✧༚ ° ~♪ I hate all the things in my life, except him. I can't possibly hate him. I love him so much, so much that i can't even remember how to hate myself. I love every part of him, from his glimmering emerald eyes, his beautiful slicked brown hair, his form when facing the sun; his everything. He is my salvation, my light in the dark and seemingly endless tunnel of pain, my sanity, my life, my raison d'être. || ˚✧⁺˳✧༚ ° ~♪ Last Year Collab Project (c) @Swanrovstte_11 Hypnosis Microphone (c) King Records, Otomate, IDEA Factory Story and plot (c) avarchime Cover (c) @Diexielle_try

Cumpleaños ¿Qué era cumplir años? Volverse más viejo y probablemente más irritable, quizá hasta más torpe pero dicen que a uno le da cierto aire de madurez. Já,eso no lo creía, no cuando su día a día consistía en lidiar con escoria de la peor calidad. Ya no tenía esperanza en su cumpleaños ni en esa vieja ciudad que le despertaba por los rayos del sol y el sonido de su radio anunciando un tiroteo. Carajo ¿Es que ya nadie puede tener un cumpleaños tranquilo? Imposible. En especial en Yokohama, la ciudad que nunca duerme.