#【💌】❛ inbox memes. ❜

[baekhyunnybyun]

Do you think that we EXO-Ls need to come to terms with the fact that more than likely EXO will never be a full group again? Or am I being a defeatist?

oof. well... (sorry this got long so i put it under a cut)

short answer: i think it's perfectly reasonable to prepare yourself for it to be so over (real this time). they're probably cooked for however long sm wants them to be. but i'll be me & i'll always have at least a shred of hope that we can be so back eventually.

long answer: i've been on exoplanet since the day it began and like, atp? truly my response to most things regarding them is to throw my hands in the air, step back, and just watch shit fly across the room from a safe distance. then just try to enjoy the times when it isn't. like idk. it could be the end. but crazier things have happened. the chances of them getting back together will never be 0 until we're all dead. and i don't think i'll ever be able to give up all hope on them

regardless, as long as things are the way they are, the members' hands are contractually tied. i also want to point out that cbx has an active lawsuit against sm ent. and bc of that i wasn't exactly surprised that cbx wasn't invited to their anniversary event. i was frankly more surprised there was going to be an event at all. plus individual fandoms are always at each other's throats, blaming different members instead of directing their anger at the real villian (sm ent), and that only helps sm's cause.

ultimately, if they're done making music together, that's a loss and a shame and i'll be fucking gutted about it if they ever actually say it out loud. but it doesn't change how much i still love their music. that isn't going anywhere. if that's it, thanks for the top tier discography, boys 🫡 i really do hope there'll be more, but those songs, that exo doesn't cease to exist even if the band never fully gets back together.

anyway always remember: sm entertainment is the enemy 🫶🏻

[girl-hobbit]

hewwo ? :33

@bugsoda

hehe hiii hi hello hiii :3!!

[starjynx]

FINISHED ALL MY BINGO BOARDS:

Finally got around to finishing these, i'll rebloggle them a few more times over the next week. We don't have to have a romantic ship established to send these in. They're just for fun / giggles.

[joocomics]

hiiii hru dinna?? don’t have any thoughts just wanted to check in !! 🫶🏻🩷

awh hello there dee!! 🫶🏼 that’s so sweet of you, i’m well ty ~ gonna sleep soon cause it’s late and i have work tmrw. what about you? hope you’re doing good and taking care <33

[ryzheling]

I would love to be closer to you because you’re so cute. Also hi nagumo askbox

U THINK I’M CUTE??????? my friend my beloved i hope yk my legs are swinging in the air rn as i lay on my stomach reading your ask

tell me anything on anon!

[pangirlpanic]

☕️? :3

From this post!

☕️ -favorite hot drink

My favorite hot drink would probably have to be tea! My wife got me a new Alice in Wonderland brew collection, and I’m literally obsessed with it!! I usually put a little sugar and honey into my tea to make it sweeter! (*^‿^*)

It’s good for your throat too! There’s a certain brand I buy whenever I have a sore throat, and a spoonful of honey and some of that tea works wonders.

[nexus-of-light]

tags yippee!!!!

[lovediarymp3]

tag dump wooo

[sometimesanalice]

THE NEW THEME SLAYS SO HARD

MILLIE YOU BABE I ADORE YOU 💖💖💖

Thank you for hyping me up and sharing your secrets to crafting an ✨aesthetic✨ blog!

[baekhyunnybyun]

wait i'm so sorry i'm not trying to start anything i just havent heard about it until your post, whats going on with svt? 👀

i'll give u the short version from just today: woozi quoted a zionest ai brainrot meme on weverse that was about killing gazan children and carats aren't holding him accountable and instead are protecting him

[dakusan]

H O W S K Z T E X T W H E N … T H E Y ’ R E D R U N K

stray kids ot8 x reader | drunk texting, emotional whiplash, chaotic flirtation, love at 2AM

🌙 synopsis: They said they wouldn’t get that drunk. They got that drunk. Somewhere between the third shot and their thumb hovering over your name, they forgot how to act normal. They text like it’s a confession booth. They voice memo like it’s their last voicemail. Some of them send “u up?” with a smile. Some send “i miss u” with a death grip on denial. And some…? Just wanna draw you asleep and call it art. This isn’t just drunk texting. It’s SKZ being hopelessly, tipsily, embarrassingly into you. Soft boys. Unfiltered feelings. Typos that say too much. Welcome to the inbox you dream about getting.

💌 a/n: hi. yes. it’s me. Sunday softdrops baby. i blacked out and woke up in a google doc full of emotionally unstable drunk men with fluffy hair and no texting filter. did i write han’s entire section from personal experience? maybe. did jeongin flirt with me through my own writing? also maybe. am i okay? no. but it’s fine. 🫠 thank u for reading my little brainrot. u deserve a drunk text from your bias tonight. or at least a meme and a forehead selfie. p.s. reblogs = aftercare 🥺 p.p.s. if you read this and didn’t feel something, check your pulse babe. p.p.p.s. omg it took me longer to make that fucking banner than it did to write this entire post i’m losing my mind 💀 pls validate me it’s cute right

📍credits: @cafekitsune for the dividers

🎶 Now Playing: "Love Scenario" — IKON

Bang Chan // 방찬 ✨ The “Accidental Soulmate Confessor” Emotional | Heartfelt | Always just one beer away from writing you a wedding vow | Thinks he’s texting normally — he’s absolutely not.

[2:04AM] u kno ur the best thing that ever happened to me right [2:05AM] like not just in a 😚❤️ way but in a 🌎☁️🌟💍 way [2:07AM] am i spelling good? is this good spelling? [2:08AM] imma write u a song rn brb need to find my mic. love u. (You later receive a 32-second voice memo of him singing about your eyelashes before snoring kicks in.)

📱 Text style: Long heartfelt paragraphs cut into chaotic line breaks. One (1) existential crisis per text chain.

🥂 Drunk vibe: A soft ball of love. Tears up mid-sentence. Thinks about forever while holding his water bottle like it’s a mic.

💿 Aesthetic: Hoodie sleeves over his hands, star projector spinning, acoustic lo-fi playing, and the word “love” typed and retyped 12 times.

🍷 What he got drunk on: Two whiskey highballs and half a glass of wine he didn’t mean to drink that fast.

Lee Know // 리노 😤 The “Angry-That-He-Misses-You” Drunk Tsundere | Bluntly Flirty | Lowkey Clingy | Mad that you make his heart soft

[1:47AM] don t get used to this i m n ot cute i jst miss ur dumb face [1:48AM] ur the only person i wldnt throw a slipper at. tha means smthing [1:49AM] “come over so i can insult u in person 🐱🖤 (Follows with a blurry selfie in your hoodie: “it doesn t smell like u anymore fix it”)

📱 Text style: Aggressively incorrect spelling + love disguised as threats.

🥂 Drunk vibe: Angry at feelings. Loudly defensive. Will call you annoying then stare at your contact photo for 10 minutes.

💿 Aesthetic: One earbud in, black hoodie pulled tight, cat curled on his lap, 2 unread messages from you he pretends not to obsess over.

🍷 What he got drunk on: Soju bombs and a shot he claimed he didn’t like but still asked for another.

Changbin // 창빈 💪 The “Buff Romantic” Loudly Affectionate | Jealous in a Healthy Way™ | Protective Softie | Wants to fight your sadness and win

[12:33AM] LISTEN i don’t say it enough but UR 🔥 and funny and i wanna squish ur cheeks [12:35AM] also i think i saw a guy look at u once and i didn’t like it i think i’m jealous?? [12:37AM] but like in a healthy communicative way😤💕 (Sends 12 progressively zoomed selfies of his forehead.)

📱 Text style: Caps lock + muscle emojis + randomly tender confessions

🥂 Drunk vibe: 50% flirt, 50% hype man. Will body slam your insecurities if given the chance.

💿 Aesthetic: Heavy chain necklace, Spotify on sad R&B, heart-shaped Post-its on his gym mirror, three selfies in your messages before you even respond.

🍷 What he got drunk on: Tequila shots and one suspicious pink drink the bartender dared him to finish.

Hyunjin // 현진 🎭 The “Poetic and Probably Crying” Drunk Hopeless Romantic | Art Boy Delusions | Will write you a sonnet and cry while doing it | Thinks your hand is a masterpiece

[1:11AM] i saw a moon tonight and thought it was u [1:12AM] no wait it was a streetlamp but i still meant it [1:13AM] ur hands r my fav shape [1:15AM] can i draw u asleep? not in a creepy way. ok maybe in a little way. (Sends a blurry sketchbook page that just says “pretty” written over and over.)

📱 Text style: All lowercase. No punctuation. A poem in disguise.

🥂 Drunk vibe: Gazes out the window with a single tear. Dramatically clutches his chest while texting you you’re “divine.”

💿 Aesthetic: Scented candles, sketchbook covered in flowers, red wine stains on notebook paper, whispered voice notes that make your heart ache.

🍷 What he got drunk on: One bottle of red wine, a playlist titled “tragically yours,” and exactly one bite of cheese.

Han // 한 🌀 The “Unhinged Meme Lord with Accidental Feelings” Chaotic Neutral | Otter Memes + Unplanned Confessions | Panic Texts | Actually Madly in Love

[2:55AM] i just rememebred u like otters. here’s an otter. also me when u smile 🦦🫠🫶 [2:58AM] how do i send a pizza to ur house without knowing ur address?? wait nvm i do know it. im smart. genius. [3:00AM] ok but like... i love u. oh no i pressed send wait nO (Follows up with: “jk unless??? 😳”)

📱 Text style: Meme. Confession. Apology. Repeat.

🥂 Drunk vibe: Flirting through chaos. Will quote SpongeBob and then cry because “you’re the only one who gets him.”

💿 Aesthetic: Hoodie up, random snacks around his desk, YouTube playing a conspiracy video in the background, one hand hovering over the delete button.

🍷 What he got drunk on: Soju + cider mix, three jello shots, and something called “angry peach tornado” from a sketchy bar.

Felix // 필릭스 🌻 The “Sunshine Becomes Liquid Gold” Drunk Emotionally Soft | Hug Dispenser™ | Cries Because He Loves You Too Much | Wants to tuck you in spiritually

[11:45PM] hiii 💛 just want u 2 kno ur like my fav person ever like ever ever ever [11:46PM] u ever seen a star and been like wow that’s them?? bc that’s me rn with u [11:48PM] sending hugs via telepathy did u get it?? 🫂☁️💫 (Includes a 3-second voice note: “hiiiiiii... ur cute. ok bye.” followed by a giggle.)

📱 Text style: Stream of consciousness kindness + giggles in voice memos

🥂 Drunk vibe: Becomes 100x more affectionate. Holds your hand tighter. Cries over how lucky he is to know you.

💿 Aesthetic: Lavender candle burning, soft knit sweater, arms wrapped around a pillow, 7 open tabs of photos he wants to send but thinks “are too much.”

🍷 What he got drunk on: Sparkling rosé and one (1) baby bottle of peach soju. He got tipsy halfway through dessert.

Seungmin // 승민 😐 The “Denial But Obsessed” Drunk Pretends He’s Sober | Insults You Lovingly | Texts Like He’s Not in Love (But He Is) | Regrets Everything the Next Day

[12:12AM] i’m not even drunk lol u just looked really nice in that one outfit from last week [12:13AM] don’t let it go to ur head. average. 6/10. ok fine 11/10. whatever. [12:15AM] if i die tonight tell my dog i loved u more (Next day: “that wasn’t me. i was hacked.”)

📱 Text style: Passive-aggressive flirts + “idc but here’s my heart” energy

🥂 Drunk vibe: Thinks he’s subtle. Is actually fully feral. Will send “you up?” but claim it was a typo.

💿 Aesthetic: Glass of wine untouched, sarcasm layered over panic, piano keys he’ll pretend he doesn’t play when thinking of you.

🍷 What he got drunk on: Expensive red wine he “hates” but keeps sipping like it’s vengeance. Also maybe a whisky cola he didn’t finish.

I.n // 아이엔 🍓 The “Too-Sober-to-Be-This-Flirty” Drunk Composed | Mischievous | Knows EXACTLY What He’s Doing | Flirts with a smirk you can feel through the screen

[10:44PM] not drunk just thinkin. bout u. in that outfit from last week lol [10:46PM] r u free rn or should i keep pretending i don’t wanna kiss u [10:49PM] missed my stop btw. not bc of u. but also yes. entirely bc of u. (Sends a photo of his shoes and says: “u could be in front of these rn just say the word”)

📱 Text style: Quiet confidence + emotional landmines disguised as jokes

🥂 Drunk vibe: Barely tipsy. Still 100% in control. Uses texting as a weapon and you never see it coming.

💿 Aesthetic: Glossy lips, streetlight reflecting on his rings, late train ride, voice memo he replayed twice before hitting send.

🍷 What he got drunk on: Soju + soda with ice and a lemon wedge. He’s classy. He’s dangerous. He drank it slow just to mess with you.

[camficdiner]

hiii, could i have 1.1 2.12 3.4 (corruption) 4.2 plss !!

☕️Cam’s fic diner — order 023 

💌 Thank you!

To the lovely fan who said: “Corruption kink please!! He’s obsessed, not the other way around 🫶” — you got it. Hope this gets you looking at your favorite player a little differently tonight. 🍒

Tips keep the diner open: ko-fi.com/camficdiner

Enjoy your meal love, hope you’re as delulu as me 

-your favorite server 

💬 "Little Fangirl"

✨details and prompts 

• character: Jack Hughes

• prompt:  you’re a fan, but he’s obsessed

• word count: ~1.5k

• type: smut, corruption kink, praise kink, mirror play, dom!Jack, possessive obsession, soft aftercare

✨🍒🛼🧁

You’re not a fanpage girl. Not really.

You don’t post thirst edits. You don’t make memes. You don’t even tag your main.

But you write.

You write so much.

You created a blog just for it. A separate Tumblr, tucked away under a fake name, where you post stories about Jack Hughes doing unspeakable things.

Sometimes soft. Mostly not.

The one that exploded? A fic where he bends a shy little reader over in front of a mirror and corrupts her until she cries.

You tagged it #jack hughes smut, #mirror kink, and #corruption kink

You thought you were safe.

You were wrong.

He finds it.

You don’t know how.

All you know is that one night, your inbox lights up with a message from an account that’s never interacted with you before:

“mirror fic. 4.2k. too short.”

You freeze.

“hot, though.”

“you got the crying part right.”

“but i don’t talk like that.”

Your heart slams into your ribs. Your hands go clammy.

You stare at the screen for ten minutes before replying:

“Do I know you?”

The next message is audio.

You hit play.

“You should. You’ve written about my cock enough.”

Jack.

Fucking.

Hughes.

You delete the blog.

You deactivate the burner.

You take a cold shower and scream into a pillow and try to pretend none of it happened.

And then, a few days later, he messages you again. From a real account this time.

Just three words:

“Come over. Now.”

And for some goddamn reason, you go.

-----

The hotel room is nice. Too nice. Quiet, except for the pounding of your pulse in your ears. The air smells like expensive cologne and new linens. The mirror — the mirror — is already pulled out from the wall and propped by the bed.

He planned this.

Jack closes the door behind you. You don’t move.

He doesn’t smile. Just stalks forward, one hand in his pocket.

“You look exactly how I pictured you,” he says. “All flushed and innocent and trembling.”

You open your mouth to speak, but nothing comes out.

He tilts his head. “What? No bratty little narrator lines for me?”

“Jack—”

“I read everything,” he cuts in. “Every. Fucking. Word.”

He steps closer.

“You’ve never been touched, have you?”

You shake your head.

His voice drops: “But you wrote like you had.”

He exhales. His eyes rake over your body, slow and hungry.

“You wrote that I’d be the first. You made that up.”

A beat. You whisper, “No.”

His jaw clenches. “No?”

“I meant it,” you say, barely audible. “It was always… it was always you.”

Jack laughs once. It’s dark.

“Fuck.”

—

The first kiss steals your breath.

He doesn’t ease in. He devours — hands on your waist, mouth firm and claiming. You whimper. He presses you against the door, tongue sliding against yours, fingers gripping like he wants to leave bruises.

“You think writing about me means you know what this feels like?” he pants. “Let’s find out.”

—

He undresses you slowly. Too slowly. Fingertips brush over your stomach, your thighs, the back of your neck. You shiver with every movement.

When he pulls the shirt over your head, he doesn’t drop it. He holds it to his face, breathes in.

“This what you were wearing when you wrote it?” he asks. “When you came up with that little scene?”

You nod.

“Jesus,” he mutters, and throws it aside.

—

He gets you in front of the mirror.

Kneels behind you. Palms your thighs, spreads your legs with his hands.

“Look,” he whispers.

You do.

You see your reflection — bare, blushing, uncertain.

“You wrote about this. Remember?”

You nod.

“Say it.”

You whisper, “I wrote about you touching me in front of a mirror.”

“Exactly.” He strokes between your legs, slow and firm. “Let’s make sure you got the pacing right.”

He circles your clit through your panties. You gasp.

“You write like you know what this feels like.”

“I—I don’t.”

“Yeah,” he breathes, “I can tell.”

He pulls the fabric aside. Dips a finger inside.

You moan. Cling to his wrist.

“Shh,” he says. “Just getting started.”

—

He lays you on the bed after he’s already made you come twice on his fingers — once with his mouth on your neck, once with his mouth between your legs.

You’re already wrecked. Tears in your lashes. Legs trembling.

Jack smiles down at you like you’re the best thing he’s ever seen.

“Still with me?” he asks.

“Yeah,” you breathe.

“Good.” He kisses you. “Because now I’m gonna give you what you really wrote about.”

He rolls a condom on. Lines himself up. Pauses.

“You ready?”

You nod. And nod. And nod.

“Tell me,” he says. “Say you want it.”

“I want it,” you gasp. “I want you, Jack.”

His eyes flutter closed. “Fuck.”

He presses in. Slow. Deep.

Your back arches. Your hands find his shoulders. You let out a sob — overwhelmed and split open and full.

“Shh, baby,” he whispers. “I know. It’s a lot.”

He stills halfway in. Brushes your hair back.

“You’re doing so good,” he says. “Such a good girl for me.”

He kisses you — sweet, soft.

“Look at us,” he whispers. “You and me. Just like you wrote it.”

You open your eyes.

The mirror’s right there.

You see the stretch. His cock inside you. Your body, trembling and undone beneath him. His fingers laced with yours.

“Oh my god—”

“Yeah,” he grits. “Feels real now, doesn’t it?”

—

He starts to move.

Slow at first. Careful. Letting you adjust.

Then faster. Harder.

He grabs your chin, makes you look at the mirror.

“Watch it.”

“Jack—”

“Watch me ruin you.”

—

The filth spills from his lips in rhythm with each thrust:

“This is what you wanted.”

“You’re mine now.”

“Gonna write about this later?”

“Gonna write about how I made you come screaming my name?”

Your orgasm builds again — faster this time. More intense.

He sees it. Feels it.

“Touch yourself,” he growls. “Show me what a good little writer you are.”

You do. And when you fall apart beneath him, he fucks you through it — praises you through it — holds you through it.

“You’re perfect,” he pants. “So fucking perfect.”

—

When it’s over, he pulls you into his chest, kisses your temple, and wraps the blanket around your bodies.

You’re quiet. Shaky.

He brushes your cheek.

“You okay?” he whispers.

You nod.

Jack smiles.

Then, casually: “Post the fic again.”

You blink. “What?”

He nuzzles into your neck.

“Unhide it. Add a note.”

You swallow. “What kind of note?”

His grin is wicked.

“Say the real thing was better.”

[rivendellwatch]

🎺🌶️ GATHER ROUND, YE THIRSTY TOLKIENITES !!!!!!🌶️🎺

It is officially JUNE 9TH, which means—inhales deeply—SPICE WEEK IS COMING IN SEVEN (7) DAYS. YES. ONE WEEK. ONE. WEEK!!!!!!!!

From June 16th to 26th, the gates of Valinor open, the stars align over Mordor, and a thousand thirst posts will descend upon Middle-earth. May Ilúvatar have mercy on us all because I feel like the dashboard won't- 🧎‍♀️🔥

First off: YOU ABSOLUTE BABES HAVE SPOKEN—and yes. YES. DAILY PROMPTS ARE COMING BACK!!!!!

You asked sweetly, some of you begged, and a few of you just made intense eye contact through the screen until I folded. You’ll get your spicy prompt soup every day like it’s second breakfast, starting Day 1. Whether you want full fics, chaotic microfics, suggestive art, or meme energy, they’re there to inspire, not pressure!!!✍️💦

Just like for Fluff Week and Cuddle Week, you’ll get 5 daily prompts per day! Sooooooo that means—*calmly does the maths, starts sweating, pulls out a pocket abacus, summons Gandalf for help*—that’s 50 daily prompts total over 10 gloriously unhinged days. Fifty. FIFTY. I am giving you a buffet. A feast. A Silmaril-studded banquet of thirst. Fifty shades of Silmarils. You're welcome.

AND ANOTHER THING.

I’m officially opening a SPICE WEEK COMMUNITY on Tumblr the evening before the event (so June 15th)! This will be a cozy lil fire-lit corner for y’all to post fics, art, squeals, memes, asks, thirst fits, crumbs, full meals—whatever you want—AND interact with other spicy Tolkien people from Spice Week!💋 BUT. It will be moderated—aka, I will be keeping an eye on things like the Eye of Sauron with a migraine and a cup of tea. You know the rules. Be respectful, tag things properly, and do NOT bring weird vibes into the sacred halls of spice.

I'll re-share the full guidelines very soon (because Tumblr is currently testing me like it's a Silmaril, though you can find them here babe), but in the meantime—if you’ve got QUESTIONS, CONFUSIONS, or just UNHINGED ENERGY—drop them here or in my inbox and I’ll add them to the masterpost Q&A!🧾✨

ALSO, important reminder! You absolutely don’t have to post on AO3 if you don’t want to!! Tumblr is totally fine and very welcome (though tag it as adult content bestie)!💌 The goal is just like for Fluff Week and Cuddle Week: post here, tag me in your post and/or in the tags, and I’ll see it and reblog it to share with the Spice Week masses!!!🥵✨ Easy-peasy, no pressure, just vibes!!

[mintymemesandrpshop]

rp preferences meme!

❤️ What are Likes to you? Do they make your day, give you a sensible chuckle? Do different posts liked feel different? What do you mean when you give a like? ↻ What's okay to reblog? What's okay to continue on a new post? Do you get, or give, more responses on threads, do you think? 🕶️ Describe a trend of your fandom(s). Is it different than others, rp wise? Any quirks between fandoms, for multis? 🎏 Is there a difference between rp and general fandom for you? Any notable differences between rp and IRL? 💬 How often do you reply? What would, or wouldn't, change this? Any thoughts on the reply function? 💌 What do asks mean to you? Your inbox right now? Is there anything you want more or less of? 💋 Is there anything you never get tired of? Something that'd always lift your mood? 🛒 What's on the list? Any plots or ideas? Something you wanna write? 🧸 What's a nice, familiar part of your dash? Blog? 🎣 How often do you fish for interaction? Compliments? How? Any tips for those wanting to partake? 🪀 How moody are you pertaining to rp? 🧱 Something you don't involve yourself with? uninterested? Anything you prefer to read instead of write? 🐹 Do you save anything? What would you look back on, to admire, or refresh your memory on writing? 💡 How often do you get ideas? What helps? ⚡How's your activity page? Anything notable? 🏠 How often do you refresh the dash? Do you hang out there? 🍕 Speak of anything else to do with your rp style, tumblr, or how you do things! Wild card!

[idollete]

enfimmmm, chicas!!!

dessa situação toda, fica aqui pra esse perfil o fato de que eu não vou mais escrever com o agus lain. já não escrevia pro juanicar, porque sempre soube que ele era um poço de podridão, mas agora tivemos mais uma surpresa (nem tão surpreendente assim) com outra pessoa do cast.

é curioso como ontem mesmo a gente tava falando um pouquinho sobre o cast ser composto de homens brancos de realidades privilegiadas e hoje isso acontece...não é surpreendente pra mim. no entanto, não deixa de ser decepcionante e muito triste mesmo, como brasileira e como fã.

ao longo do dia, eu vou estar retomando o processo de responder as asks que acumularam e eu vou aproveitar esse post aqui pra fazer um outro aviso também! - que não tem nada a ver com o assunto, então, vou pedir uma licencinha pra ocês aqui...

por razões minhas e da minha rotina, muuuuuuitas coisas acabaram se acumulando pra serem feitas e isso tem me deixado um tico nervosa, porque eu odeio a sensação de que não tô entregando coisas legais já que preciso fazer algumas delas na pressa. por isso, eu vou encerrar momentaneamente esses mini headcanons (?) que acabo fazendo nas asks. eu amoooo quando vocês mandam, mas acaba sendo algo que demanda atenção e um tempo que eu não tô conseguindo ter agora.

eu tô quase pra me formar na facul - tô no penúltimo semestre agora - e esse é um ano muito importante pra mim, porque vai definir o meu futuro e se eu vou ou não conseguir migrar pro curso que realmente quero depois. e eu criei esse blog justamente pra não enlouquecer taaaaaanto assim e fugir um cadinho da minha realidade.

tenho um carinho gigantesco por todas vocês que me mandam algo e querem saber a minha opinião sobre tal assunto, mas eu peço um pouquinho de compreensão e prometo que assim que conseguir limpar o meu inbox inteirinho, eu abro tudo de novo pra gente continuar com essa troca, tá? ♡

a ask permanece seeeeeempre aberta pra vocês conversarem comigo, mandarem memes, vídeos etc. podem mandar à vontade. eu só peço que vocês não enviem, moy momento, me perguntando sobre cenários, sabe? como tem sido até agora a maioria das coisas que eu respondo.

espero que vocês entendam!

beijinhos da juju e se cuidem 🎀💌☝🏻

[amessageonthewind]

💌 Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome. 💌 /nf !!! :D

EEEEEEEEEEEE! This was really sweet of you, thank youuuuu!

I don't really do inbox memes like this since I don't like clogging up people's inboxes, but if you're following me and we're mutuals, I think you guys are neat and I very much enjoy having you around in my little circle <:}

And you specifically are just really sweet and I have fun gabbing with you about stuff >:}