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More on Miyano Mamoru: the pit I can’t dig myself out of

The best part is when he tries to speak in English. It’s so adorable I die each time. My favorite is this moment in Chihayafuru when he speaks to foreigners on the opposing karuta team, saying something like “Excuse me, but your English is not correct”—and it was so garbled and sweet like I know you’re really trying Mamo 

you tried 

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xxxtoria:

It’s always a pleasure for me to read Miyano Mamoru’s comments about Matsuoka Rin. As we know, Miyano-san is Rin’s seiyuu, and he’s been voicing him since the first season of Free!. I’ve always like Miyano-san, but I think I like him even more when I read what he says about Rin’s character,…

I have to reblog this because I want to keep track of it. Because of my limited Japanese I don’t understand a lot of Mamo’s interviews so I just sit absorbing his greatness, and I just deduce how hard he works on his characters from the end result. I love that this shows us a bit of his “process”, if you can call something that deeply personal a process, and I love that I was right about how he was interpreting Rin. Now if I could only find some interviews on Taichi, who is still my favorite Mamo character… 

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suzuka-kikya:

It’s it’s Mamo-Chan……..shaking dat ass!!!!!

WHAT I’M SORRY WHERE IS THIS FROM
IS HE REALLY DOING THE RIN DANCE
IS HE REALLY
PLEASE TELL ME 

suzuka-kikya:

It’s it’s Mamo-Chan……..shaking dat ass!!!!!

WHAT I’M SORRY WHERE IS THIS FROM

IS HE REALLY DOING THE RIN DANCE

IS HE REALLY

PLEASE TELL ME 

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More open letters to Miyano Mamoru

And the great thing is that you were cast with Yoshimasa Hosoya too 

So it’s like you were together in Chihayafuru, Hal, Free! Eternal Summer… what else? 

A few more and I might start shipping you two

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Again, one word and I knew it. 
I should just memorize your filmography. 
Maybe in a couple of months when I can finally download everything you’ve done (even the stuff I can’t stand like UtaPri). 
I love you, Mamo! 

Again, one word and I knew it. 

I should just memorize your filmography. 

Maybe in a couple of months when I can finally download everything you’ve done (even the stuff I can’t stand like UtaPri). 

I love you, Mamo! 

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jelee-:

i wanted to draw the old gaang but i didn’t know which outfits from which books to draw them in then i was like oh hang on

jelee-:

i wanted to draw the old gaang but i didn’t know which outfits from which books to draw them in then i was like oh hang on

(via windsroad)

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I admit it. When I sad, like I was today—listless and completely unable to study—I read reviews and I feel better about myself. Like there has to be something good about me if I can take 4000 words and arrange them and make someone cry or laugh with them.

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Sorry but 

FUCK YOU. 

I don’t owe anything to anyone. I appreciate reviews—in fact there were times in college and med school that they were all I lived for—but I don’t fucking owe anything to anyone. You read original content, which I wrote of my own volition in my own free time at the expense of studying and other productive pursuits, for FREE and at no expense to you. If I choose not to finish a story, you don’t get a say in that. 

Nevermind that this was already fucking labeled as finished so the point is moot. 

Now I remember why I disabled anonymous reviews

I’ve been where you are, reader, but never did I once say anything smacking of guilt-tripping or harrassment to force authors like Kaz to finish Falling Further In or Heidi to complete A Surfeit of Curses or any author to do anything he or she didn’t want to do, despite the number of compelling but uncompleted fic I have read over the past FOURTEEN YEARS.

Sorry but

FUCK YOU.

I don’t owe anything to anyone. I appreciate reviews—in fact there were times in college and med school that they were all I lived for—but I don’t fucking owe anything to anyone. You read original content, which I wrote of my own volition in my own free time at the expense of studying and other productive pursuits, for FREE and at no expense to you. If I choose not to finish a story, you don’t get a say in that.

Nevermind that this was already fucking labeled as finished so the point is moot.

Now I remember why I disabled anonymous reviews

I’ve been where you are, reader, but never did I once say anything smacking of guilt-tripping or harrassment to force authors like Kaz to finish Falling Further In or Heidi to complete A Surfeit of Curses or any author to do anything he or she didn’t want to do, despite the number of compelling but uncompleted fic I have read over the past FOURTEEN YEARS.

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marksmaster:

butterbeerbarista:

the-ballad-of-peter-pettigrew:

(Sirius Black at 2am in the Gryffindor dormitory)

marksmaster

Oh my fuck.

(Source: adrianivashkov, via run-with-me-to-the-sea)

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cumberbatchweb:

Mini pic spam in honour of Benedict Cumberbatch’s birthday

(via run-with-me-to-the-sea)

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fallinlovewithmiyanomamoru:

Miyano Mamoru - Passage PV

MIYANO MAMORU IS LYING ON MY PILLOWS

PILLOWS THAT I ALSO HAVE FROM IKEA 

Sry brb dying 

(Source: blog.livedoor.jp)

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"All of a sudden two decades have passed and you still have not kissed anyone with tongue, or kissed anyone at all for that matter, or had a 3 AM conversation with someone who would rather look into your eyes for ten minutes straight than talk. You have never worn a lover’s sweater or “forgotten” it at home in your bedroom just so you would have an excuse to see them again. You have never even stood face-to-face with someone who makes your hands shake so hard it feels like they’re both having a separate anxiety attack.
This causes you much guilt and self-blame and sadness but above all, an overwhelming curiosity. Are you really that ugly, that unwanted, that uninteresting, that boring, that no one, absolutely no one, has ever looked at you like the only thing on earth?
The answer is no. The better answer is that someone out there, somewhere in the world, is “wondering what it’s like to meet someone like you,” and they have two decades worth of love stored in their veins like a shoot-‘em-up drug, and they’re just about ready to inject it into someone else’s bloodstream. All you have to do is roll up your sleeves and wait for it to happen.
At times you felt so lonely you could stand at the edge of a cliff with nothing beneath you but air and grass and a long, long way down, and you’d still feel emptier than that canyon itself. Maybe you even danced with yourself alone in your room a few times, arms outstretched around a ghost, pretending someone else’s hands were on your waist, someone else’s eyes boring into yours.
Or maybe you fell temporarily in love with strangers on public transportation, fell in love with anybody who so much as accidentally brushed your hand on the way past. For you, falling in love with dozens of people a day was a coping mechanism for not having anyone to love you in return. But people are not eggs and falling in love with a dozen of them does not mean your shell will remain uncracked. One day you’re going to hit the point where you’re so desperate for human contact that you’re going to snap in half and all your love will bleed out like egg yolk.
But someone out there is eating a bowl of Ramen noodles right now, or putting on slippers, or settling into bed. They are doing all the normal things that you’ve done in your own life. They are just like you. They have cellulite and extra fat in all the wrong places and goals and fears and doubts and bad handwriting.
The truth is that they are just like you, and being just like you, they’re looking for a lover too. They’re what you might call a soulmate.
They think they’re all alone in feeling the way they do, but you’re really both two halves of a whole.
And one day you’ll meet them, bump into them on the street, and your two halves will be put together, and you’ll make one."

— Writings For Winter - For Twenty Year-Olds who have never been loved (via expiry)

(via ashotatlife)

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amoosebouche:

I’ve been itching to share this for a while now. My last project was Cinderella, and since there’s already one version of Cinderella for Far Faria, I decided to do a Filipino version version just to mix it up. 

You can download the app to read it here! 

(via coffeebased)

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Sometimes I can’t tell if I love a character because Miyano Mamoru is voicing them or if I just love a character based on how they were written

It’s like a bias I can’t get rid of. Like you don’t know if they would have all that silent pathos if Mamo weren’t voicing them 

I’m looking at you, Rin and Taichi and Miura 

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meerareed:

Buffy Meme: [2/7] quotes -

Looks good, doesn’t it? They’re trapped in here. Terrified. Meat for the beast. And there’s nothin’ they can do but wait. That’s all they’ve been doing for days, waiting to be picked off, having nightmares about monsters that can’t be killed. But I don’t believe in that. I always find a way. I’m the thing that monsters have nightmares about. And right now you and me are gonna show ‘em why. It’s time. Welcome to Thunderdome.

(via deadpoolsmindpalace)