#2. if u hate the commercialization i get it

[cowboysurge]

tbh like no offense but if you hate valentines day i do feel like thats kind of a you problem. <3 love <3 is in the air<3 you have to like, hate people to truly despise a holiday about <3 love <3

[jrueships]

Magic after running from one new authority figure to another so he can shed responsibility from his actions when his consequences catch him anyway: 🥺

[clandestineloki]

strawberry bliss (nsfw)

the part 2 to strawberry sweet ❤️

summary: miguel loves using his strength on you ;)) and this little snippet of you guys watching a replay of his recent game shows just that, with some sweet lil fluff and playful banter :)) and then miguel fucks u so good he hits your factory reset and you go back to being a lil shy babie around him oh no :3

tw: he also finds out you have a daddy kink, mention of shane dawson (derogatory), mention of physical violence (bros a wrestler what did you expect), overstimulation, a bit of breeding kink, heavy praise kink, a bit of humiliation but on the sweet side

A/N: this takes place about a year or so after strawberry sweet, where miguel and reader are in an established relationship and make quippy cute banter with each other

A/N # 2: pls reblog so we can turn more ppl into whores 💖

💕 hope you enjoy! 

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"BABYY THE COMMERCIALS ARE OVER!"

Miguel runs from the bathroom and meets you in the kitchen, you with the tray of strawberry drinks squealing as he tickles your waist.

"AHH IT'S GONNA SPILL!!!" you scream, and he backs off, smiling as you regain your balance.

You balance the smoothie cups on the tray and move forward, but Miguel blocks your way. 

"M'scuse me, I have a game to watch," you pout up at him, but he doesn't budge.

"Mister, my boyfriend will be very angry if he finds out I'm late to the game >:( "

"Aww, such a shame, pretty girl... can't I just get a little kiss?"

"Let me through!"

"Can't, hermosa, you gotta say the password right up against my lips~ the password is mwah mwah mwah i love you miguel you're so handsome miguel~"

"You're cheesy," you roll your eyes, and he laughs as you set the tray down in front of the bed facing the TV. "I want the old Miguel back, he was cute and he had actual rizz."

He slumps against the couch. "The Miguel that was a total pervert over your old smoothie girl uniform?"

"Oh my gosh, I totally forgot about the uniform!" You giggle. "I hated it. Did you know on my first day they gave me a size too small and they had the audacity to try and gaslight me by saying I got fat?"

"Fucking weirdos," he pulled you into his arms, your back against his chest." Glad I got you out of that mess, mm?"

"It was just one mess into another, Mig, you made me your sugar baby," you tease, and his face scrunches up.

"Bebita, I may be rich but I'm not your sugar daddy. I'm just two years older than you."

"But think about it, I was sixteen when you were eighteen! Like- that's two years but the maturity difference is huge! That's creepy, Miguel. You wanna go to jail?"

"Ay, por dios. We're in our twenties, we met in our twenties. End of discussion. And I've already been to jail. Twice."

"What?!"

"Ay! ay! end of discussion. The match is starting," he pinches your nose then turns to watch the TV just as the host's opening spiel ends. Miguel feels you sit up in his grip when the crowds on the TV cheer as he comes up on screen, flashing a grin to the audience.

"Ew, who's that?" you mumble, cheeks stuffed with popcorn and Miguel snorts, rolling his eyes.

"That's me, your boyfriend, the guy who's gonna absolutely obliterate downgraded Shane Dawson in about..." he snaps his fingers just as his opponent comes out on screen. "Fifty-eight seconds."

"I really don't see the resemblance, Miggy, you're just being a bully."

"Y'know," he pulls you closer, absentmindedly kissing your neck as he feels you squirm in his hold. "I don't get how you let the physical violence slide but I compare some white guy to Shane Dawson and you call me a bully."

Your face heats up a little, and you turn away, mumbling shyly. "C-cause you look really badass when you throw them around like that... "

"Mmm?" he teases, nuzzling his nose in your neck. "I do?"

He feels you freeze up and chuckles, his hands trailing down to your thighs.

"Y-yeah," you whisper... "a bit..."

"Oh, and you like how strong I am, hmm? Is that what it is?"

It's cute how you shake your head and brush his hands away to turn up the volume on the TV, when he just goes right back to kneading your breasts and riling you up.

"Querida, you gotta answer me, y'know I can't understand you when you mumble like that~"

"What was the question?" you mumble, looking up at him with what he knows for sure are the most adorable bunny eyes he's ever fucking seen.

"I said," he nibbles down on your ear with a little growl, "do you get off like a cute little bunny when I show off? Is my baby that kinky~?"

" I-I... maybe..." you twitch as his fingers toy with your nipples. "Miggy, please..."

"Please what baby? Please stop or please give me more?" 

Miguel knows the answer, obviously. It's just that he can't get over the fact that he landed the prettiest girl with the cutest stutter when she's nervous.

"Please..." you whisper.

He chuckles against your ear, leaning in and lowering his voice just the way he knows you like it, especially when he's buried all the way inside you.

"Please what."

The tiniest gasp comes out of your lips. "Please... please f-fuck me... please?" 

Before you can even finish, you're over his shoulder and on the bed as he kisses everywhere on your face, growling at the inconvenience of the fact that he cant hold you still and fondle your chest at the same time.

"M-Miguel..." you whimper, twitching in sensitivity. "You're always teasing me..."

"Oh?" he mocks you, flipping you over on your stomach and gripping your hips, leaning in real slow to drawl darkly in your ear. "I'm the tease here? When you're shaking your little ass all over me? You rile me up like this and expect me not to fuck you the way you deserve? hmm?"

"S-Sorry..." you mumble, and Miguel laughs breathily, having the time of his life making you all shy and embarrassed.

"S'okay, baby, you just gotta make up for it, yeah?"

With a playful swat to your ass, he rips off your shorts and his fingers tease your folds through your panties.

"Miguel..."

"Yes...?" he kisses the arch in your back, smirking when your thighs tremble.

"Please hurry..." you gasp.

"Don't worry baby, you'll be asking me to slow down real soon~" 

===

His favorite sight of all time is you underneath him, with that blissed out look on your face and your chest heaving as he fucks every choked breath out of those pretty lips.

"Fuck, bebita," he whispers. "Creaming all over my fingers like the cute little plaything you are?"

You whimper, closing your thighs shakily, but his free hand just forces your legs apart and he curls his two fingers in you, tickling your pussy and making his hand even wetter.

"Hmm? What did you say?" Miguel mumbles close to your ear, and makes sure that at the precise moment you try to speak he speeds up his fingers, making your words melt away in warm red pleasure as more juices coat his fingers.

"S'too much..."

"Bebita, you asked for this," he whispers darkly. "We're not even halfway done."

You mewl out his name and turn your head to the side. He takes it as an opportunity to bite down on your neck and relish in the high-pitched pleasure drunk squeal that forces out of you as your little pussy sucks in his fingers.

"Shit. I can't take it anymore," he grumbles, his fingers moving even faster as he leans closer, forcing you flat against the bedsheets as you moan and cream all over his fingers like a cute little bunny, just too pleasure-drunk to utter even a word.

"Come for me baby," Miguel almost begs. "Come for me so I can fuck you the way I know you want me too, okay?"

You gasp at his dirty talk, and he laughs at the fact that you never stop getting shy when he says these things.

Or when your little pussy makes those wet noises when you're really really close.

"Fuck you're so cute," Miguel grins, licking the tears falling from your hazy eyes. "So sweet, letting me do whatever I want with you~ Come for me, gatita, you know you want to~"

Your moans make him grin and he thumbs at your sensitive little bud. His teasing sends you over the edge and you gasp and whimper, clinging onto him as he helps you through your third orgasm.

When you come down from it, Miguel is smirking down at you, and licking his fingers clean of your juices, humming lowly as his tongue traces his long fingers sensually.

"Wanna taste it right off your pretty pussy baby," he whispers, making you blush. "But I'll save that for later~"

He really means he'll save it for when you're too fucked out to close your pretty legs around his head.

Miguel kisses your hips as he flips you over again, tracing his rough hands over your ass and thighs, making you shiver and mumble something he almost can't hear.

"Daddy..."

His wandering hands freeze.

He grins.

"What was that?" he teases.

Your breath stutters.

"What- I-"

He leans in dangerously close, pinning you down on the bed with your ass right against his throbbing hard cock.

"What did you just call me?" he drawls, and you whimper.

"I-I called you Daddy," you bury your head in the pillows. "S-Sorry... if it makes you uncomfortable-"

Miguel thrusts his hips forward, sinking halfway into your wet, warm little cunt. The squelching of your little hole is nothing compared to the pure, unadulterated, sinful noise of pleasure that leaves your lips.

"Oh," Miguel groans. "That made me reallyfuckin' uncomfortable alright."

Your thighs shake as he sinks in really really slowly, making sure you feel every inch of him stretch you out.

"Say it again."

You gasp, tears forming in your eyes. "It's embarrassing..."

"Fuck, you really have to do all these things that make you so lovable, huh?" He groans, pulling your wrists and holding your arms behind your back. "Got the cutest little face, the cutest little pussy, and you always got these little kinks that make you so cute~"

He starts moving his hips, making you slur out his name and clench around him.

"My cute little milkshake girl, doing all these cute things for me and no one else," he whispers, and you nod helplessly,

Miguel runs his hands up and down your waist, making you sigh and whimper into the pillows.

"Wanna repeat what you said? No one's around, baby, just you and me. No need to be shy~"

"Daddy..."

"Fuck, you really are such the perfect little cutie, aren't you?" Miguel teases, pounding you harder.

It's music to his ears when you finally get to that stage of it, just uncontrollably whimpering and moaning and making all these noises of pleasure as you let him do whatever he wants to you.

"C'mon, say it again, another time won't hurt~"

"Such a t-tease..." you whine, and he chuckles fondly, pressing a kiss to your sensitive neck.

"Sorry, baby, not my fault you're so fucking adorable," he groans, shuddering when you clench down on him. "Daddy's close, baby, wanna come with me? Feel good together, hmm? Can you even understand me you dumb little baby?"

Miguel coos as you take in high-pitched breaths and gasps. Your tiny fists clench the sheets shakily, and your thighs thump helplessly with every thrust of his hips.

"Come back to me, baby," he whispers as his thrusts get sloppier. "Help me out one list time, kay? Wanna be my good girl?"

"Mhm..."

"Ah," he laughs. "Daddy broke his pretty baby so bad? Sorry, gatita, you just feel too good. Let's come together, okay? I'll get us there, baby~"

You whimper loudly one last time, creaming helplessly around his cock. Miguel pins your back down onto the bed, leaning in and growling right against your ear as his orgasm takes over as well, making sure you take every bit of his cum inside you.

The twitching of your thighs finally slows as Miguel pulls out, turning you onto your back and lightly running his hands up your thighs, waist, and breasts, kneading them softly and eliciting a whine from your lips.

"So sensitive," he pinches your nipple, making you gasp. "But I'll keep my hands to myself... for now."

You blush at those words, nuzzling into his neck as he chuckles at your bashfulness.

"Didn't know my good little girl had a Daddy kink. So cute," he whispers. "Got the sweetest little baby all to myself~."

Miguel brushes his lips against yours, smiling when he tastes a hint of strawberry,

His second favorite sweet thing in the goddamn world.

"Oh, baby~" he coos. "You felt so fucking good. Can we go again, gatita?"

You whimper, twitching helplessly, and blushing at the feeling of his fingers toying with the cum trickling down your thighs.

But you don't say no.

[xoxosierralane]

| ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴀsɴ’ᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀɴ |

✎ from sierra: hii sweets, i know this is a little late lol.. but home love island they stressing me tf out (if u watch ttm!!). But anyways this is really just an opening to this little series yum still working on, if you guys like this enough i will definitely keep continuing. Also if you wanna be on the tab list just lmk and i got you !

✎ synopsis: Azzi Fudd didn’t plan to see Paige Bueckers again. She didn’t plan to feel anything either—not the nostalgia, not the anger, and definitely not the ache in her chest. But when the past walks back into the same room—wearing a ring and someone else’s name—plans don’t really stand a chance. Some people move on. Some people move home. And some people… never stop wondering what if. This wasn’t the plan. But when has anything ever gone according to plan?

✎ taglist: @asapeveryday @thaatdigitaldiary

Azzi Fudd—that’s me.

Or at least, it’s the name they put on magazine covers, Instagram tags, and those weird commercials for skincare products where I smile like there’s no tomorrow.

Nothing real. Nothing close to the truth.

Because if you’d looked harder, you’d see the silence beneath the noise.

The way I disappeared.

The half-smile that never quite made it past my lips.

Leaving? That was the easy part.

Coming back? That’s the one that really hits.

—

Airports and I have an understanding: I hate them.

They smell like fake soap and stress you can’t avoid, and this one was no exception.

Hoodie pulled halfway up, suitcase dragging behind like it owed me money. Not really rushing. At least not anymore.

Today wasn’t another gig, another brand deal, another event I was supposed to pretend I cared about.

I was just… back. Washington.

For better. Or worse.

My phone buzzed nonstop the minute I landed. I didn’t even need to look.

I knew it was Aaliyah, she’s been texting me more and more ever since I told her I would be coming back home.

lili 💕 (12:11 PM): did you land???

lili 💕 (12:12 PM): how was the flight

lili 💕 (12:13 PM): DID YOU BRING ME ANYTHING

lili 💕 (12:14 PM): azzi jazlyn mf fudd.

lili 💕 (12:14 PM): why do you hate me??

I rolled my eyes and scoffed. Some things don’t change.

(12:15 PM): oh please

(12:15 PM): the government is crazy and foul lili

(12:15 PM): also pls stop texting 4 times in 2 minutes

lili 💕 (12:16 PM): sue me???

lili 💕 (12:16 PM): i’m hungry we’re getting lunch together!

(12:16 PM): bold of you to think i haven’t eaten since yesterday

lili 💕 (12:16 PM): what’s wrong w u

(12:16 PM): next question

(12:17 PM): calling a cab, try not to rush me i WILL stay home.

Acting calm was the plan. But inside, I was losing it.

I hadn’t had something to look forward to in months. Maybe years.

Cold hit my face stepping outside like it was punching a bag labeled Azzi Fudd.

Welcome back, Washington. (kill me.)

My career? Thriving in its own weird way.

Modeling worked out better than basketball ever did.

People still recognized me. “Oh, you’re the one who hates Gatorade.”

Yeah. I hate it. Passionately. Coconut water overrules easily.

But me? I was a mess.

Emotionally? A bigger mess.

Romantically? Don’t even ask.

The divorce was quiet.

Just a handful of people knew about the year I spent undoing the damage he did—his insecurities, his control, the noise that wasn’t love.

And now? He was gone, I thank the man above.

lili 💕 (12:19): i have news IMPORTANT news which you need to hurry your ass here for :)

(12:25 PM): on my way. what’s the tea?

aaliyah (12:25 PM): not telling. but it’s good. you might even scream.

(12:26 PM): better not be no new gatorade flavor you’re excited about

aaliyah (12:27 PM): you’re dramatic

(12:30 PM): literally poison, y’all sick

I dropped my phone on my lap and leaned back.

This place wasn’t home anymore.

But at least I didn’t have to pretend today.

Soon, overpriced brunch with the one person who made me feel okay when nothing else did.

I didn’t know it yet, but this was the beginning.

Not perfect. Not easy.

But real.

The cab was quiet—the kind of quiet I liked.

Tipped the driver like I was throwing cash at my anxiety.

Brain fueled by airplane snacks and two hours of sleep.

Pulling up to my mom’s place felt like rewinding a VHS.

Same cracked driveway with the basketball court. Same faded welcome mat yelling Come in and stay awhile.

Key under the mat (because yes, mom still did that), and there she was—Katie, scrubbing dishes like I hadn’t just flown cross-country, like none of the last few years even happened.

“Az!”

Her voice was warm, like a hug you never wanted to let go of.

She hugged me tight. I hugged back harder than I meant to. Missed this. Wouldn’t say it.

“I thought you landed at three,” Mom said, studying my face. “You look tired. Hungry?”

I was about to lie.

Then Dad’s voice came from down the hall.

“Who’s that? My superstar?”

Tim grinned like he always did, like he had no clue.

I laughed. “Hi, Dad.”

“How’s LA? How’s Jackson? He with you?”

Damn it dad really?

“Dad. We’re divorced. Remember?”

His smile slipped like he was caught in a sitcom dad moment.

“Oh—right. You told us. Or—after?”

I gave him a look.

He scratched his neck. “Aaliyah said something first. Figured I’d wait for you to say it official—”

Mom smacked his arm with a towel. “You weren’t supposed to say that.”

I shook my head, heading for the door. “Y’all are unbelievable.”

“Y’know we just love you!” Mom called after me.

“Uh huh sure.”

“Where you headed?” Dad asked, disappearing into the pantry.

“Lunch.”

“Oh, you and Paige catching up already?”

I froze.

Not dramatic. Just paused. Like my brain short-circuited and rebooted.

Paige. That name. I hadn’t heard it in months. Maybe years.

I looked back slow. “Paige?”

Mom nodded, sipping coffee. “Yeah. She moved back after you left. You didn’t know?”

“Mm mm.” I shook my head.

Suddenly I didn’t know what to do with my hands. Or my brain.

Paige was back.

She was here.

Why wouldn’t the universe wait for me to be freshly divorced, scrambled, unprepared?

Mom tilted her head. “I thought you two were still close after everything. Best friends don’t just stop talking.”

I was about to say something when—

Honk.

A loud, dramatic honk from outside.

I moved to the window, already knowing what I’d see.

Aaliyah, sunglasses on, head out the window like she was about to start a protest.

“AZZI. DO YOU NOT CHECK YOUR PHONE?! LET’S GO!”

I didn’t say anything to the crazy canadian. Just looked at my parents, waved like everything was normal, and booked it out the door.

Aaliyah stared like I owed her rent once I got in the car.

“Do you have government-level Do Not Disturb or something? I’ve been waiting ten minutes. This is disrespectful.”

I laughed. “Hi to you too.”

“You’re annoying.”

“I missed you.”

“Drive.”

She did.

I didn’t say anything about Paige. Not yet.

Some things you don’t unpack in the car.

But I felt it. The knot in my stomach.

The one that only shows up with that name.

Aaliyah drives like her life depends on it, even when it doesn’t. One hand on the wheel, one scrolling Spotify, acting like she didn’t just honk up a storm.

“You want music or no?”

“Your call. But no moody playlist.”

“It’s actually good.”

“Depression.”

“You literally just got divorced.”

“Woww really?”

“I missed you. What do you want me to say?”

“Something nice?”

“Your hair looks good.”

I ran my hand through my curls, smirking. “Thanks.”

“Better than when you were with what’s-his-face.”

“Jackson.”

“Right. The walking dry erase board.”

I laughed. “You’re mean.”

“Honest.”

“He looked like he called his mom before every decision.”

“You hated him from day one.”

“You fumbled your twenties.”

I laughed again. Felt good. Like exhaling after holding your breath too long. “Enough about my tragic past. What about you and Prince Charming?”

“Don’t call him that.”

“You called him ‘God’s apology for your exes’ last time.”

“Okay, true. But now he’s into Formula 1 and thinks he’s a pro driver.”

“Real love.”

“Shut up. Anyway, this is about you. Your ‘starting over’ era.”

“Enough.”

“Girl you modeled for Vogue.”

“Digital Vogue.”

“Still Vogue.”

I stared out the window. City the same but not. Or maybe I was. My timeline never matched everyone else’s. Basketball didn’t go like Paige’s or the others’. It stings.

“I feel behind.”

“Behind what?”

“Everyone. Everything. Like I’m still figuring it out.”

“The finish line’s fake. Nobody’s really ‘there.’ They’re just pretending better.” I smiled. Sounds like something mom or Paige might’ve said before everything changed. “This got deep.”

“Restart. Tell me something dumb.”

“I still hate Gatorade. Whole chest hate.”

“You’re the only basketball player ever who says that.”

“I’m not a player anymore.”

“Still hoop in your sleep.”

“Trauma.”

“Okay Dr. Phil, relax.”

We laughed. The silence between felt like understanding. Aaliyah pulled up to the cafe more aggressively than needed.

“I’ve been holding this in for days.”

“Don’t make that face.”

“What face?”

“That face where you pretend not to care but don’t blink for three minutes.”

I threw the door open.

“No idea what you mean.”

“You’re doing it right now.”

I shrugged. “Spill.”

We sat barely ten minutes before I started bouncing my leg. “Spill. You’ve been dying to tell me since yesterday. She sipped water. “Let’s ease into it?”

“No. Sun’s out. You’re suspicious. Spill.” She groaned. “Why do you always bully me?”

“Because you have a big mouth until it matters.” She smiled nervously. “Okay. I’m engaged.”

I gasped loud. Old couple nearby flinched.

“Shut up. Lying.”

“Nope.”

“Shut up!”

“Stop yelling.”

“Will not! You’re engaged??”

“Yes.”

I grabbed her hand. “Where’s the ring? How? When? Who?” She blushed. “Boat ride. Cheesy. Sweet. I cried a lot.”

I sat back clutching my chest. “This is so cute. I’m so happy for you lili.”

Then she muttered something.

“What?”

“Nothing.”

“Aaliyah.”

“I’m doing a double engagement party…with Paige.”

I blinked. “With who?”

“Paige. She’s engaged too. And her fiancé is kind of cool.”

My brain blue-screened. Hands dropped.

“You’re joking.”

“No.”

“To Paige Bueckers.”

“Yes.”

Jaw open. “You knew she was here? Engaged? And you dropped this mid-convo like it was nothing?”

“I thought it’d be fine.”

“Aaliyah.”

“Okay, yes, I screwed up. Don’t kill me, but you guys can’t avoid each other forever Az.” She said with her fake sappy face. “I’m not avoiding anything okay?” I said knowing damn well.

I dropped my face in my hands. “Need a drink.”

“It’s noon.”

“Exactly.”

“You were actually exciting to see.”

“I am.”

She smiled nervous. “If it makes you feel better—”

“Don’t.”

“Okay.”

“I mean—ugh. Double engagement party?”

“Not planned that way!”

I looked up at the ceiling. “Did you ask how I’d feel being in the same room as Paige Bueckers and her fiancé?”

She winced. “No.”

“Oh great. Reassuring.”

Silent clinking. My mind racing.

“She’s not supposed to be here.”

“Where?”

“In Washington.”

“She grew up here too.”

“Okay, like six years.”

“You don’t own the city.”

“I’m just saying. She left, I left. I thought—”

“You thought you could pretend she didn’t exist?”

I said nothing. Jaw clenched.

“She’s not Voldemort.”

“Shut up.”

“You gonna be okay?”

“I don’t know. Haven’t seen her, but I already feel hit by a bus.”

“It’s okay if you cancel. Don’t come.”

“Miss your party? I’m petty not heartless.”

She smiled. “That’s my girl.”

“But if she looks at me like I’m that same girl from college—”

“You’ll what?”

“Probably cry. on my fifth glass of champagne.”

She snorted. “So dramatic.”

“Says the girl who fake-passed out so a guy wouldn’t break up with her.”

“Bought me three more days.”

I laughed, tired but real. Looked out at the cloudy sky. People walking by. Couples holding hands. Dogs in sweaters. Phone-yelling men.

The world spins. Doesn’t care who’s married, heartbroken, or pretending not to be wrecked by a name no one says out loud.

“You think she’ll actually show with her?”

Aaliyah paused. “It’s her party too. But Paige is Paige.”

I nodded. True.

Silence thick. Not awkward. Just heavy. I pulled out my phone. She peeked.

“Who ya texting there?” Jeez ms nosy.

“No one.”

I lied.

Almost typed Paige’s name.

Almost sent a text.

But didn’t.

Not yet. Maybe never.

Smiled at Aaliyah. “Dessert?”

She raised an eyebrow but didn’t push. “You’re taking this better than I thought.” I shrugged. “Growth.”

But my mind spun fast—dangerously—whenever Paige Bueckers was involved. Because I’m good at hiding. Too good. Hiding cracks in my marriage. Bruises from love that wasn’t love. Late at night, I still dream in jump shots, gold medals, blonde ponytails, and what-if.

Years of practice folding feelings into sharp-edged smiles. Yeah, I looked fine. If Aaliyah could see inside, she’d cancel the party.

Instead, I speared a piece of cheesecake. Ate it like I wasn’t thinking about the last time Paige hugged me.

Smelled like spearmint and stress and something I can’t name. “Mmm. You’re paying.”

She side-eyed me. “Emotional blackmail. Toxic.”

I smiled. Dimples and all. “Learned from the best.” Outside, rain finally picked a side. Soft and quiet. The kind that makes you remember.

I didn’t look out the window again.

I didn’t have to.

The past was already here.

And oh boy was I not ready to go back.

——

Most people think heartbreak is loud.

That it kicks down the door and wrecks everything in its path. That it screams. Demands. Destroys.

But sometimes it’s quiet.

Sometimes it waits.

Lurks in the corners of your good days, and whispers on the bad ones. Like the song you swore you deleted. Like the sweatshirt you still sleep in. Like a name that still makes your chest pull in strange directions.

Paige Bueckers is in love.

That’s what she tells herself every morning, brushing her teeth in a bathroom she shares with the woman she’s going to marry.

That’s what she tells Taryn, when they hold hands across the table, planning wedding playlists and reception seating like none of it feels like choreography.

That’s what she tells Aaliyah. When she’s brave enough to ask.

And maybe she is.

Maybe this is love.

Not the kind that explodes.

But the kind that folds your laundry. Buys oat milk. Remembers your mom’s birthday.

Love with clean lines and good lighting.

But sometimes, when the world goes quiet—

She still thinks about her.

Azzi.

She’s not supposed to.

It’s been years. People move on. People grow. People change. But memory doesn’t care about growth.

Memory’s a cruel little thing.

It brings her back anyway.

And sometimes, that’s worse than forgetting.

———

The morning starts like most do.

Paige wakes up to the smell of eggs she always asks for the night before and a Spotify playlist that sounds like it’s personally attacking her sleep schedule.

Taryn’s singing. Loud. Enthusiastic. Completely off-key. It’s 8:52 a.m. and already the kitchen is full of syrup and sunshine.

And love.

Real love.

So Paige gets up. Smiles. Stretches like everything in her body and head isn’t heavy. She grabs the hoodie off the chair—Taryn’s favorite one to steal—and pads into the kitchen barefoot.

“You’re awake!” Taryn beams. She’s flipping pancakes with way too much joy for someone who worked a night shift. “You ruined the breakfast-in-bed surprise. Rude.”

Paige kisses her cheek. “M’bad. Smelled the cinnamon, had to come .”

Taryn laughs. “I gotta keep my fiancée on her toes.”

Paige smiles again. It almost reaches her eyes.

She should feel full. Loved. Settled.

But there’s a flicker.

A familiar static in the back of her head.

Azzi.

Still there.

Even now.

Even here.

Paige takes a bite of pancake. Nods like it tastes perfect. Doesn’t mention how it sticks to her throat. She pretends she doesn’t notice the ring on her finger feels tighter today.

———

Earlier today

The message comes at 9:42 a.m.

Right as Paige is rinsing out a protein shake she didn’t finish.

aaliyah (9:42 AM): btw. azzi’s in town. like. now.

also. don’t freak out

also. don’t throw up

also. don’t be weird at the party ! bye!

The phone doesn’t vibrate again. It doesn’t need to. Paige just stares. Until the screen fades to black. Then flips it face down like it burned her.

Azzi.

Back.

Here.

Now.

Washington was supposed to be safe. This city was supposed to be after. Not again.

Her hands are wet from the sink. But they’re shaking, so she blames the water. She continues her day folding laundry. Answering emails. Working out and overthinking. Halfway through, she realizes she’s folding that hoodie again.

The one Azzi used to steal.

The one Azzi wore the night they said too much and not enough. Taryn walks in, gym bag slung over her shoulder.

“You good?” she asks. Paige doesn’t flinch. Too well-practiced. “Yeah. Just… thinking.” Taryn raises an eyebrow. “Scary.”

“Shut up.”

Taryn kisses her forehead. “Love you.”

“Love you too.”

She means it. She does.

But her chest stays quiet.

The rest of the day is a blur.

Paige doesn’t cry. She doesn’t fall apart. She’s grown. She’s evolved. She makes slushies and answers calls. But her brain keeps looping back.

To Azzi’s laugh in the tunnel before games.

To the way she said Paige’s name when no one was listening.

To that fight. That ending. That almost.

She opens Instagram.

Azzi’s profile is now public after having her blocked every other month.

Paige scrolls.

Just once.

Just enough to see that smile. The effortless one that used to be hers to witness.

She closes the app. Opens it again five minutes later.

She types out a message.

Deletes it.

Types it again.

Closes her phone like it said something unforgivable.

She throws it onto the couch.

Watches it bounce.

Tells herself she’s fine.

Tells herself she’s over it.

Tells herself she’s happy.

Tells herself she’s in love.

Repeats it until it sounds like static.

———

There’s a pair of sneakers in the back of her closet.

White with gold trim.

Barely worn.

Azzi once said they were her favorite.

Paige almost donates them every year.

But they’re still there.

Still clean.

Still hers.

Like a maybe she never let go of.

Like a version of herself she keeps buried under meal prep and wedding plans. Somewhere across the city, Azzi is back. And Paige is pretending her whole body didn’t react to that message like it was a live wire.

She sits on the couch. Legs folded. Hoodie sleeves pulled over her hands.

She thinks about texting her again.

She doesn’t.

Instead, she whispers her name into an empty room like it might echo.

“Azzi.”

She says it soft. Like an apology. Like a prayer.

Like she’s still in love with a memory.

Like she doesn’t know what she’s doing anymore.

Because maybe love isn’t loud.

Maybe it’s quiet.

Maybe it’s the part of you that never really left.

Even when you swore you moved on.

Paige Bueckers is in love.

She just doesn’t know who with.

Not anymore.

[peachesvault]

what dance style do you think your mooties would be best at? ;3

Hmmmmmmmmmmm I think this is willow r u willow anon

SOEEY TO KEPE TAGGING MY MOOTS BTW LLS TELL ME IF ITS ANNOYING 😞

okay so basically this ask is UP MY LANE like guys you don’t understand

@juviabrainrot contemporary jazz hybrid OH don’t get me started that is isa personified and I will fight everybody on it like I feel like u would do showcases I don’t think I’d be a comp dancer and then bloom would show up with flowers after every performance 😁😁

Oh I read the question wrong I thought it said what do u think ur moots r if they were a dance style… whatever my answer for isa remains the same (and Irish dancing… I see it for some reason.. liek trust the vision is there)

@luvseraphh UH BALLET I don’t knowuhhhhh I just think seraph is such a ballet girlie like hmmmmmmmm I think you’d eat upswan lake or just leaps and I’m so yummified by it like maybe if not ballet contemporary Bcs I love me a good contemp piece guysss i actually started with contemp before transferring to hiphop so contemp is like my baby and i will fight for her and i keep her so close to my heart and I LIVE CONTEMP

@bloomness Dance hall. Soooo dance hall don’t get me startedddd Bloom would EAT this up and also lowkey I see waacking guys I love waacking I think u got the arms for it like I think u’d be like yes get out my FACEEEE idk and I feel like u’d try to punch people in the face indirectly 🥀 but that’s ok because waacking is so cunttt

@t0malvr I feel like this is the most uncoordinated bitch ever /j ummmmmm popping lowkey like idk I feel like the energy and vibes r there like the energy let go and reel it back in but I also feel like ur ass couldn’t control it.. decisions decisions… lowkey you can be a b-girl just because I think you’d loveeee talking shit on ur opponent in a circle like ud get up and be like HAH YEAHBEATTHAT BITCH and probably be chained down for acting like a dog 👅 /j

@kisimet uncoordinated pt 2 who? /j hummmmmm well honestly I think you’d serve at krumping which is kind of insane considering you are a person on crack but like I think u have the anger in ur heart for it 😝 (me. I’m krumping. I LOVE KRUMPING GUYS. I just wanted to give one of my moots krumping so I could bring it up LMFAO)and uhh OH YOU CAN TUT I FEEL IT IN MY BALLS (tutting is one of my faves idk why im giving u all the good ones ☹️) i love how these two are polar opposites but like i actually can’t chose Bcs idk what u look like because if ur like 4 feet u r not krumping ❌ (no hate against my four feet krumpers…?)

@yintous I think homegirl would do commercialised vogue like comp vogue and the crowd goes wild‼️‼️‼️ tbh, also I see acro like dive rolls specifically but like a hold do u get what I mean or but I don’t knowwwww also for some reason I totally see robotic which is so weird but idk I feel like ur ass would eat it up like idk I just think u have the vibe for it (maybe it’s ur hair from ur picrew LMAO) but overall I think lik3 very baby Todd Williamson style with like I don’t know uhh

@verisette UMUMUMUMUM MARU I THINK uhhhhhhhh jazz for some mfkn reason like I can’t even give u a reason I just think ud buss down in jazz AND TAP wait idek where this is coming from I feel it in my balls ☹️☹️ ummm i think maybe commercial jazz like real dramatic not saying ur dramatic but i think u could pull it off 😝😝 for a hi[hop sty,e uhhhhh voguing I don’t know i just think voguing is such a u thing for some reason

ON THE TOPIC OF VOGUING I feel like @bloomness and @juviabrainrot would do it in another universe because I see bloomfompletely shit talking an opponent. Fun fact! Did u guys know at proper voguing clubs their always 18+ because ppl shake their tits and liek ‘scoop milk’ from them and throw it at their opponent and the dudes do that with their thing too! And it’s like a way to shit talk ur opponent and they yell like drink my tit milk bitch! I’m so excited to be 18 yall don’t understand😝

[the-chessboard-is-personal]

ii s3 liveblog

I'm a bit sad rn so sorry if my reactions are bad this time

1 - I'm not supposed to relate to Balloon am I. y'know. the guy that did something bad in the recent past and now everyone hates them even though they're trying to change.. sigh. wHAT? h. how is he here?? HOW IS SHE HERE??? ...does MePhone look different from how he was in the first half of s2? it's been a bit since I watched that but I swear there's something different about him. oh, new intrthe island is alive. warp pipe.

2 - yup sure :) 👍 right okay BOW is glitching now. something to do with chairs and maybe she lost her memories? she was obsessed with chairs before she died, so..oh fuck I'm taking as many notes as Cabby huh

3 - oh I thought I had something to say about this one. sorry

4 - if the floor gets eliminated, how will that work? .yo WHAT is going on with candleMUMBO JUMBO CATCHPHRASE ... I. I don't think that's what polishing a screen does.?

5 - what if Box wins lol ..oh. wait there was no formal elimination, I guess that got replaced with Box being pulled this episode

6 - them ,,,,,they,both of them,, the cool(s) -> ☯

7 - well call me a camera because [screenshots the auras file]. . . . . . . . . . a. ..nobody knows about this joke yet but if I had a- uh. nickel. for every time a series I know about had a character named Bow with trigger words, I would have two nickels. which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice what is going on with Bow and chairs. HEY MARSHMALLOW TOO?? yes I will keep doing this strikethrough bit

8 - oh fuck I just realized. "iii" as in Inanimate Insanity Invitational but also as in 3 (roman numeral) because it's season 3. also just based on the title I have a bad feeling about this episode (<-half-right??) wait WHAT. MePhone what the fuck does that rnean. whhaaAAAA- oh. agdjhk s ghdclod damn it the commercial is pLOT RELEVANT. hhhhey quick question. how uh. how do we know that everyone's back in the right body..? like. there were some characters who weren't onscreen after they all died again. uhh

9 - th. this episode is probably not like. actually worse than the other ones or anything. but, with the bias I had already formed because I distrust people with the name of the one this episode is a collab with, some stress I was already feeling today before even starting this liveblog, something Balloon said at around 9:14, said pre-liveblog stress making me associate the whole "animation machine" thing (which is seen as bad) with something I like but everyone else hates, I personally have nothing good to say about it.

10 - why is Cabby gold. oh it's whoever has the Immunity Cookie. wait did Cabby forget about TBD because her file was burned??

11 - bat? pokemon. the game you're thinking of is pokemon. wait did he say backstab HOW DOES HE KNOW CANDLE SAW BETRAYAL?? ..yeah I was wondering how that would work

12 - I knew it. I knew Cabby would forget stuff that isn't in a file! urghhh can they Please vote out silver spoon already. he's not gonna WIN, right?? sorry. but I don't like him.

13 - oh the intro reflected Bot's change in appearance. neat! nononoononoNONOONNO GAUhokay. listen I know it's probably not going to happen but I really want YinYang to win. and holy shit that "for the rest of your life" was foreshadowing.

14 - okay off to a start that makes me want to punch something. okay. okay. it's not a real ad. good. HUH HE GLITCHED holy shit, damn uzumaki lookin rooms what is this /positive(?) ☯ 👈 GRIAN INSTINCT (which. to be fair, mood). p u r p l e . PURPLE ACKNOWLEDGED. WHAT WAS THAT! ohhh what the hell. you fuck off this INSTANT you silver shitface. ohh I hate him. I hate him more than I hate Cobs. ..does Cabby not have parents? SPLRINGY IS FAKE. SPRINGY IS A ROBOT OR SOMETHING MADE BY COBS I'M CALLING IT NOW. please please please kill the spoon kill the spoon plEASE- ARRGHHH

15 - seeing as the next episode has Blueberry in the thumbnail and is called The Great Bluish Bake Off, I have a slight prediction on who will win the rejoin. wait what. yeah I'm gonna be honest I don't think it was murder. NO NONONOONO DON'T NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO WAUGHHH,,,,,

16 - why....why am I finding Nickel so relatable. w h a t . now I've never had oatmeal raisin cookies, but I don't think they're the Number One Cause of global warming. I know it's a cartoon and awHAT THE HELL HE JUST DIED

(between 16 and 17) m. MePhone knows. MePhone knows what's going to happen when the season ends, doesn't he? that's why he doesn't want it to. that's why he's desperate. but the question remains, what does he know that the viewers don't?

17 - wait this episode is from 10 months ago. is- is the series not over? damn it! I prefer to binge watch stuff so I don't forget while waiting for new episodes. oh don't even fucking go there. 14:01 FUCK OFF.

(between 17 and 18) y'know I was trying to watch this to ESCAPE all the drama and discourse everyone hates me for. this just feels personal at this point. but hey, who cares about me, right? onto the next damn episode!

18 - there's another 4 under that 4. are they all 4s. ohhh noooo, what an inteeense moooooment. wow it's really fucking difficult to care right now.

19 - again final episode so I'll break this into sections. kinda

..,.Cabby..I think I understand a bit more about my own..situation because of Cabby. wait wait. "built" to? BUILT to?? HMMMMMM 4S is still here?? what ??? ? well at least the one that YinYang wanted to win won..!

and that's season 3 huh.

well. that was kinda filler? tbh?

and the message in episode 17 sucked- ..eh. hold on. I'm getting too angry over some discourse. I need a break from typing this.

okay after like half an hour I realized something. they were trying to win an award. I like AI art, but I don't think it should ever win any awards in competition with human art. the two are fundamentally different. I don't think there should be any competitions that have both, especially high prestige ones. that line at 14:0whatever was too far though.

my opinion is that human art and AI art are both art. but they're VERY different forms of art, and should probably be kept that way.

overall I liked the season. sure, YinYang didn't win and episodes 9 and 17 are...like that. but it's not that bad tbh.

probably gonna watch the rest of s2 tomorrow, but for now I just want to play minecraft.

[borathae]

Heyo ｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡

So Sibi I have 2 questions for u

Nomer een - I was thinking abt getting an ao3 account but I'm not too sure if I should so I was wondering if you could tell me a lil abt how the app works since your on it (I would look at reviews but I trust your review more (⁠•⁠‿⁠•⁠))

Nomer twee - how do you design your banners for your stories? Not your art, I understand that's your own creativity but like the other stuff where you sorta draw over or edit actual images

And also I'm sry to hear abt the housing market being a bish (⁠ᗒ⁠ᗩ⁠ᗕ⁠) all I can do is wish you luck with that, I'm sry ಥ⁠‿⁠ಥ

Question 1

I think AO3 is good for archiving your fics, but upon recent happenings and it allowing AI to STEAL THE AUTHORS' STORIES FOR TRAINING WITHOUT THEIR CONSENT I wouldn't even bother making one....engagement on AO3 will be significantly less than on Tumblr and you'll also miss out on the whole getting asks aspect you have on Tumblr.

If you still want to make an account, I can recommend that you set all of your stories to "private" (only people who are logged in can read your stories) so that AI can't steal them. And the second thing I would recommend you doing is to set the comments to private as well (aka only people with an account can comment), it will save you A LOT of trouble with negative/mean/hateful comments. Trust, I speak from experience, people on AO3 are lowkey a lot more vile than here on Tumblr which says a lot. See below

And another thing I would recommend in order to stop people from plagiarising your stories (aka the lowest trash of human kind). Set a customised work skin. Just click on Create Site Skin and make one with this code:

#workskin * { user-select: none; -webkit-user-select: none; -moz-user-select: none; -ms-user-select: none; }

And then whenever you create your story, make sure to select the "no stealing" skin. Seen below:

In conclusion, if you don't mind very, very little engagement and you only want to use AO3 as an archive, I can recommend you getting one BUT make sure your stories & comments are set so that only people with an account can engage.

Question 2

I use Photoshop to make my headers & banners. For symbols, I use Illustrator (cracked versions ofc cause fuck Adobe, they also allow AI to steal their users' PRIVATE! as well as COMMERCIAL! creations. I would never support those assholes, so cracked versions without cloud access it is 💅🏻) As far as concept and design are concerned, it's based on my own ideas heheh <3 and for fonts, I either design one myself on Illustrator or I look for one here <3

Also, thank you so much for wishing me luck. I genuinely need it :(

[skyziej]

Gavril x y/n: To the beach

so, um, hi yall again, yep im back to just put a fanfic here, for @peaches-blook0-0 and my inspo writer is @nebulous-nevermore

Because of slinking shadows by @nebulous-nevermore i wanted to do a fanfic of gavril, so enjoy, u lil critters :))

(p.s, also, THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITING IN A WHILE, SO PLEASE NO HATE ToT)

(also it's very long, so u can skim read if u want :))

Y/n x Gavril: to the beach (part 1)

Today was a slack day, you had no work and Gav, like always, had nothing to do. He was supposedly going out today to “borrow” people’s food from their houses, but why would he have to go, if the fridge at y/n’s house was already stocked up with cheese, fruit and many other delicious delectables, hence, there was no reason for Gavril to go to other people’s houses. After you had finished cutting up some watermelon and putting some cheese on an extra plate, you met Gav on the sofa in the lounge room before sitting next to him.

“What’s on the agenda today?” you asked Gavril, as you put the plates down on the coffee table Infront of youse.

 “Oh nothing darling, just relaxing for today before heading out, again, that is” he said with a relaxed sigh.

 Y/N:  “Uh huh, and don’t you always relax anyways, because u get to live in my house rent free?” you say picking up the tv remote.

 “Ha! Good one!” he said picking up a piece of cheese.

 U just roll your eyes at him before turning the tv on. As you turned it on, a wine commercial, with the beach as the background, played, making a sudden idea light up like a light bulb in your head.

“Gav, I know what we’re doing today.” You said as u turned the tv off.

 “What?” he asked.

“Were going to the beach.” U said.

“The what?”-Gav.

Gavril x y/n: to the beach (part 2)

After shopping and packing the car, u, Gavril and Sabolan (yes, sobolan is included 😊), were heading off to the beach.

“I can’t believe u don’t know what a beach is!?, What have u been doing Gav!?” you said as u were driving.

“Well, trying to survive, playing music, and being, well, a man of the night.” (he’s secretly batman peoples :33 (jk jk))” he said as he looked out the window.

 “Well that clearly hasn’t gotten u to see the most” you said.

After an hour of driving, youse finally got to a beach.

 “Up! Sleepy heads!” you said as u unbuckled yourself.

 Gav woke up drowsily, rubbing his face to wake up. “5 more minutes” he said as he fell asleep.

“Nope! Were all going, come on!” you said as u got out from the car, walked over to the passenger side, opened his door, and headed off to the boot of the car. You were unpacking the car until Gav came to help u too. After 40 mins, youse were all set. You both had all your stuff out and were ready to enjoy the beach.

You then walked onto the beach and ushered him to follow. He walked onto the sand with a precautionary step, taking him 5 mins to really feel the soft, warm, sand, between his grippers. Looking up from the sand, out into the vast blue.

He stood immobilized in thought, as he tried picturing his remembrance of the resonating feeling within him right now, a foggy memory, that wouldn’t clear up, he couldn’t quite put it together. But he swore he had felt this feeling somewhere before.

 The breeze made up for the heat that the sun was radiating, as it flowed through his hair. It was quite, quiet as the only thing that could be heard was the waves flowing up and down onto the bank of the beach, and the breeze that whistled by.

As he was lost in thought, you were waiting for him, but then realized he was spaced out. So, what u did was wave your hand Infront of him to get his attention.

y/n: “Hello, Gavvv, Gav to earth!?”.

 Gav: “huh? Oh, sorry was caught up in thought for a second, it’s just… this place feels familiar, like I’ve been here before” he said as he looked at u.

 “Well… maybe it’s a childhood memory?” u say.

 “Maybe...” he says looking out again.

 You then roll your eyes and shake ur head a bit before taking his hand and starting to walk. “Come on! What r we waiting for?! Let’s go!” u say as he follows u.

Gavril x y/n: To the beach (part 3)

You both enjoyed the day at the beach, which was chaotically eventful. First u both wanted to go swimming, and youse did. You were first into the water, then Gavril, but as soon as his tail submerged, he ran out as if something bit him. When u went to go and check up on him, he said that his tail (the goo) had responded in a ick way, making a sharp pain shoot up his spine, meaning he couldn’t stay in the water any longer, which meant that swimming was off the list (this fic includes Gav’s goo NOT being able to goo the whole ocean version, lol). Next you and him were playing in the sand, drawing in the sand with sticks found from nearby vegetation, before eventually being thrown at each other, as a joke, which, thankfully! Neither of u got hurt.

Youse then made sandcastles for Sabolan which was fun, and Sabolan went into nearby bushes to get small things for his sandcastles as well, which was all fine until he started getting chased by seagulls. Luckily Gavril saw what was happening to Sabolan, and ran to Sabolan’s aid, whacking the nearby seagulls away and making one of them fall to the sand, saving Sabolan.

Gavril then cupped his hands and bent down close to the sand for Sobolan to climb into his hands. Sobolan then quickly scurried into his hands, trembling a little from the deadly experience. Gavril then calmed him down by gently caressing his fur and holding him close to him. After that, Sobolan then learnt that he did not favor the beach after that experience, so he always stayed close by to Gavril.

Then for the afternoon you both had a small after-noon tea beach picnic, enjoying the chatter of each other, as u both ate some sandwiches you had made, followed by a home-made platter.

 After that you both had ventured along the beach in search of some shell’s At first, Gavril wasn’t sure what shell’s were, until you showed him, and after about 15 minutes of Gavril picking up every shell he could, his hands were full of different shaped and colored shell’s, which u had to put in your tote bag (You were carrying with u), because he had refused to let them go.

Gavril x y/n: to the beach (part 4)

After both of your mini little activities on the beach, youse had finally rested on a fallen log, that looked like it had been there for quite a while now. You both  sat next to each other.

With the sunset umbre of the afternoon sky, and the gentle and cool breeze rustling the nearby palm leaves above you two, Gavril couldn’t think of a better opportunity then to try something with u, that had been bobbing in his minds for months. He was about to break the silence, but you beat him to that first.

You: “So did u have fun?” you said as u look at him.

Gav: “ I did, it’s the best fun I’ve had in ages, except I couldn’t stay in the water, and that Sabolan nearly became seagull food, but apart from those things, I enjoyed the day most with you” he said quite heartedly. You then awkwardly chuckled, before quickly changing the subject.

You:  “Ha…yeah…but I enjoyed it with u too, and u Sabolan!”

You said as Sobolan, at the mention of his name, quickly scurried off Gavril and onto u, with a slight happy squeak. The conversation’s kept going until you felt Gavril’s hand take hold of yours.

“Hey, Y/N, may I try something with you?” he said as he looked at u with a slight red tint on his face.

 “Um…okay? What is it?” you said as you shifted to face your body in his way. He then turns to face you, holding both your hands in his. “Y/n, thank u for letting me and Sabolan stay with you. Even when I broke into your house, you still let us stay, and I am truly greatful” He said softly.

He then squeezed your hands gently and sighed, before speaking again. “You know….. how I said we could be more then roommate’s and u agreed to it?…..well…I’ve been thinking about it for some while now, and I didn’t know when to do it….but…this here…seems like the right moment to do so” he said as the red plastered across his cheeks increased, as he looked at you softly.

“Wha- what do u mean?” you said more quietly, as your blush deepened and your heart-rate increased, as you waited for something from him.

Gav: “Here let me show u” he said. You then watched him entangle his fingers with yours, before looking up at him. He saw how the sunset’s warm light, from the downing afternoon, made your features look twice as more beautiful. He then gently placed his hand upon your cheek, making your blush deepen again followed by a soft smile, which also made him smile.

He then lightly caressed your cheek with his thumb, before gently brushing some of your hair back behind your ear with the same hand, placing his hand on your shoulder. He then moved his face closer to yours, his eyes darting down to your lips, before back to your eyes.

So you too, moved in slowly as well until both your lips softly touched each other’s. He kissed you and you kissed back, both melting into the moment, as he then caressed your cheek once again, his tail gently touching your back, as if to keep you close and protected.

Gavril x y/n: to the beach (part 5)

You both pulled away after a minute and looked at each other with faces full of red, both reacting with a short, soft chuckle.

“Soooo…is it official?” he asked after a minute, as he looked at u.

“Hhmmmm…alright, but we’ll keep working on it, okay?” you said, as he looked at you with a soft smile, nodding a bit in agreement.

 “However that was good for your first move, I’ll give u that” you said looking at him.

“Thank you, y/n….so does that mean I get to continue staying at your house for free?” he said trying to get a reaction out of you.

“Don’t push it, lovey” you said as you gave him a look.

Gav: “Lovey? Now that’s a new one, better start calling you that too” he said with a light laugh. You just sighed, and shook your head a little, with a smile, as he smiled and held u close to him, leaning your head back onto his shoulder as he wrapped a comforting arm around you, before giving you a small kiss on the top of your head, and resting his head on yours, with a slight nuzzle, continuing to watch the remainder of the afternoon’s beautiful sunset.

(Anyways, that's all folks! hope u enjoyed it :))

[kingly-court]

Fun fact: while I can't deny the comedic potential it implies and some ships that derive from this are very fun, I hate hate hate the implications that Gideon's parents don't love each other/one or both of them are unfaithful. Therefore, while nobody asked me to, mostly to comfort myself, I present

Stupid Bud Gleeful x Mrs Gleeful headcanons!

I like to think that her name is Clara because of that one commercial, but I'll use Karen because you seem to like that variant more.

We shall begin.

They actually talk a lot between each other, we just never get to see it on-screen because their usual convos are not relevant to the plot.

Karen was never really talkative actually, but Bud just tries to get her to chat sometimes because he thinks it might prevent amnesia from progressing. (It is heavily implied that the poor lady is Like That because she got her memory erased many times before)

Post-canon he actually got her to a neurologist and she's getting treatment. Recovery for the win.

Karen steals blankets. Bud kicks in his sleep. No matter where, when, or how, every morning Bud wakes up without a blanket and Karen wakes up on the floor. They're okay with it though.

Bud: "do u like stars"? Karen: "ya, theyre cool" (/ref)

Bud can actually scoop her up like a kitten because she's shorter and he does it whenever he can. She unironically likes being held, so she doesn't mind.

When Karen can't fix her emotional turmoil by vacuuming, she tries to fix it by Sleeping For Way Too Many Hours For A Human. When she does that, Bud doesn't interfere, but tries to get her something nice or write her a comforting message he leaves on the nightstand.

Bud cooks because he doesn't trust Karen with sharp objects. There is thankfully no experience to connect with that, he just doesn't think a person who is not completely mentally okay should be allowed near them. Gideon isn't allowed to have anything sharp either for the same reason.

Karen can randomly remember some fact about Bud that he mentioned literal years ago. It creeps him out /not neg.

Bud likes to play with her hair. Sometimes he braids it to calm down, which works well for both of them.

Literally incapable of sleeping apart.

Bud's parents weren't very fond of Karen but he Literally Did Not Care about their opinion. Still doesn't.

Bud has been looking for her during Weirdmageddon. Almost got caught multiple times because he kept trying to find her. Tried to find Gideon too, but after failing assumed that he stayed somewhere in the prison for safety (he didn't believe it one bit but tried to convince himself of that to stay calm)

Bud literally just kept Karen in a less than 3 ft distance after Weirdmageddon for at least a week because he was pretty terrified of losing her. Sometimes just walked through the house holding Gideon with one arm with Karen over his other shoulder. (Gideon's aversion to touch softened a bit for the first 2 days after weirdmageddon or so due to shock, then he came back to hissing if Bud tried that /lh)

They literally just cried in each other's arms the night after weirdmageddon ended. Grown people. /aff

Really lovey dovey post canon. Gideon pretends that he thinks it's cringe but actually he's really relieved and thankful for it because he has some deep seated paranoia that his mental issues Fucked Up The Relationship Between His Parents and knowing that they love each other still helps him sleep at night.

There was definitely something else but I forgot.

I hope you enjoy these!

“I hope you enjoy these!” Anon casually says, sliding the most personally made post to make me unbelievably happy waking up in the morning, including the fact they even switched around a non-canon character name to a personal HC (oh my god??)

-NO BUT FOR REAL OH MY GOD, I do enjoy this so much, because we’re on the same page. I really do think Bud and his wife just don’t have enough screentime to explore what a complicated relationship that whole household experience must’ve turned it into.

(I too am drawn the ships going the opposite way could produce, but also I’m polyam and 90% of the fandom jokes about polycules so I do a lot of my stuff in that sorta context anyways. I have the weirdest Vee/V polyam setup in the past with some of my other, less canon focused Gleeful work that I even have a playlist on spotify for akdbkdnfd.)

BUT YES YES ALL OF THIS YES. I’m gonna hit some of these beat for beat under the cut because I’m fucking obsessed. BE WARY OF ANY MISTAKES/TYPOS, I’m mobile-bound and typing this out like that.

(The two do talk quite a lot.) YES. We’re not gonna see 100% of their dynamic, with the Gleefuls being such minor supporting characters and Gideon still just being a minor antagonist. (They’re basically narratively treated like Gideon’s little henchmen.) They talk all the time behind the scenes.

(Karen has always been a bit quiet.) “Bookish” is always a word I sorta mentally described Karen with. Always the sort of quiet wallflower types. But that’s not bad!! She’s sorta the polar opposite and balancing force the more social, chatter-box, quick-talking used car salesman Buddy Gleeful.

(Above, cont. The Amnesia) And oh god, the amnesia… I can see him doing so much to try and keep it from progressing to badly or to far. And sitting down and trying to chat with her, good god my HEART.

(Post canon) POST CANON RECOVERY. OUGH. It’s always so important to me that he gets her some sort of help. She’s clearly been suffering. I always personally think her and Bud are co-tandem using the memory gun on themselves, though Bud less so, and seeing her take the downturn she did was heart breaking. He helps her get help in a few different ways, both medical and social support.

(Blankets and Kicking) OH YOU KNOW YOU’RE IN IT WHEN YOU GET TO THIS SORTA HC /SUPER POSITIVE. I love this sorta dynamic as someone who’s had a couple different pretty similar setups kahdksbd. I like to think Bud is pretty cuddly, and goodness is this appreciated any time except for late spring and all through summer.

(Bud likes to pick her up). YES. YESSSS. You can’t hear me cackling but I am, I LIVE to play with Bud’s height. My man is a literal Giant. I know heights in the show are inconsistent but he is so consistently Massive it’s so fun. Hold your wife soft and gentle like a cat 🥹

(Sleeping to cope) Oh as someone with Chronic Fatigue and other issues that cause coma-like sleep patterns, Buddy is the goal sort of guy. I imagine in this sorta case it’s suggestible to also probably leaves things like bottles of water and easy to digest snacks to get her sugar back normalized, because god waking up after that sorta sleep makes you feel like a zombie.

(Cooking, sharps) HE JUST CARES ABOUT THEM I’M GONNA LOSE MY MIND. It makes sense to try and lee them away from unnecessary threats like that, no matter the history of anything they’re both in pretty fragile or volatile states and need that extra boundary.

(Randomly remember fact) Oh that sort of stuff is so sweet I’m?? Especially considering her state with the memory gun involved it’s bound to be such a sweet thing to hear.

(Hair, Have to be in the same bed) NO BUT YOU GET IT. The physical closeness is necessary. It’s probably so grounding for both of them to be around the other, and doing things like that just makes it better. The hair braiding is so sweet oh my lord… And you know these two have to have one of those like big-and-tall California King beds, with how big Bud is aksbjbd

(Bud’s Parents) The vibe here is so good I’m,, The sheer love of one’s wife transcends all sometimes, legitimately and completely.

(Looking for them, weirdmagedon) I’M WASTING AWAY /POSITIVE. Losing them during the literal apocalypse must’ve been so damn stressful. And almost getting caught several times looking for his wife I’m actually sobbing. They’re his whole life and he has no idea if they’re safe at all, and with the state his wife is in and how unstable Gideon is it’s bound to be so terrifying… The sense of loss there is so sad, man D:

(Holding onto them, Crying,Post-Weirdmagedon) YES YES YES YESSSS. Has to keep them close, has to express how hard it was and just sit and cry and hold his wife - just because this was so stressful on all of them. And I don’t doubt that neither of them is complaining. BUT ALSO GODS THE DETAIL WITH GIDEON, I’M SHATTERED. That boy deserves to recover and get hugs and cuddles from his pa again :(

(Lovey-dovey, Post-Canon) Unironically, kids pretending to be grossed out and cringing at their parents but are secretly so glad they’re doing Good is my fucking favorite. You don’t see it much but when you do it hits so damn well. And here it hits especially hard. The kid probably blames himself for so much, and this is a huge weight off his lil ol’ shoulders - even if it shouldn’t be there in the first place. It’s comforting,,

[saintmeghanmarkle]

Security was the main essence of their plan from the very beginning. Hence the extreme nature of their war against the govt &amp; RAVEC &amp; they will act with increasing extremism and grifting and hoaxing in desperation now. The Royal Grift's brilliant video. by u/ElectricalAd9212

Security was the main essence of their plan from the very beginning. Hence the extreme nature of their war against the govt & RAVEC & they will act with increasing extremism and grifting and hoaxing in desperation now. The Royal Grift's brilliant video. The brilliant YouTuber The Royal Grift's latest video really gets to the nub of the matter.In essence, Markle and Harry's whole plan depended on having permanent tax payer funded security and this can be seen in their statement when they announced their plans.But most arrogantly and psychopathically, the statement was a typical Markle attempt to bounce the Queen and Palace into giving them everything they wanted.She thought that doing this would manifest it to happen, or force the hand by making the media and everyone else assume it was the case, and if they didn't agree, they could play the hate card of abuse and incitement, that the Palace was racist etc.Essentially, they tried to bully the Queen and Palace in the same way that Markle bullied her staff.from their website:Why do they carry out official overseas visits and who pays for it?The Duke and Duchess proudly carry out official overseas visits in support of Her Majesty The Queen at the request of the Foreign and Commonwealth Office (FCO), as is the case for all members of the Royal Family. The length and location of these tours are determined by the FCO and the Royal Visits Committee. All Official overseas visits are in support of Her Majesty’s Government’s objectives and paid for by The Sovereign Grant as well as contributions from the host country, when appropriate.Does their future financial autonomy extend to covering the costs of security?The provision of armed security by The Metropolitan Police is mandated by the Home Office, a ministerial department of Her Majesty’s Government, responsible for security and law & order. As stated on gov.uk, “No breakdown of security costs is available as disclosure of such information could compromise the integrity of these arrangements and affect the security of the individuals protected. It is long established policy not to comment upon the protective security arrangements and their related costs for members of the Royal Family or their residences.”​+++++++++​Why are they so desperate, to the extent of waging judicial and legal war on the govt and RAVEC?Because everything about their plans to make money and set up a rival Royal House in America with the sole purpose of making money from the royal name whilst pretending to be philanthropists depended on two things:(1) The British government and Foreign Office asking them to represent the UK overseas(2) The permanent funds from the British taxpayer to fund their lifestyle and allow them to travel as if they were Monarchs or the President of the USA and gain access to money making merchandising and commercial opportunities therein.The Royal Grift rightly points out a couple of things:(a) The New York car chase hoax and everything else -- including the Taliban comment -- was an attempt to force the govt to resume taxpayer funding for them and(b) They will not give up and will become even more desperate and extreme and commit more hoaxes and wage wars of deception and hoaxing in order to try and regain their fundingI agree with the Royal Grift. I expect to see strategic genius Markle and her husband indulge in ever more extreme and desperate attempts to regain working royal status, and funding. In short, they are going to become ever more extreme, lying, deceitful, hoaxing and fraudulent as they become more desperate.We ain't seen nothing yet from this pair of lying psycho grifters ​​ post link: https://ift.tt/QSidF16 author: ElectricalAd9212 submitted: March 02, 2024 at 04:54PM via SaintMeghanMarkle on Reddit

[wannabedragon-yep-lumenemporium]

Okay, reality break in between Rick&Morty/Arcane/Skyrim posting: Revolution is great, but careful abt who's the next piece of sh1t that gets the crown: some words of caution:

If French Revolutions wasn't so commercialized in the cheap western fashion, people would know that it was one of the best class future-faking of history: royalty needed to go, but the new emerged ruling class simply used poor people as a weapon made of flesh against it. The aftermath wasn't much different for the very poor, rather an upgrade for middle class and for those who could use the new form of government for personal enrichment. And what I see here nowadays is basically a French Revolution pt. 2: new emerging lobbies and old, too greedy ones, are clashing, pushing and crushing people in between. Why do I say that? Too much sus stuff, or propaganda if you wish:

Tik tok propaganda episode: the app becoming votary of justice against the evil f4scists, out of nothing, while they still are and always been a greedy company selling your data and processing your face parameters, crushing small competitors, using an alarmingly r4cist algorithm, an app born from a dictatorship with just some little fancy adjustments to meet the Westerners tastes; they just pushed a clean-cut dude in court and played the hero role against conservatives, which is quite an easy game tbh, everyone's a saint if u put Putin in the same room.

And everybody was so on fire, praising the app, instead of praising the people who made actual journalism and activism, those who found a looot of tiktok bans before stuff like Gaza became a trending and a very convenient topic for Tiktok to portrait. So, new big corp trying to be the young, friendly dad in his 60 with your gen z friends.

Trump literally putting in danger US people by day one (foiled nuclear strike on random countries, abortion ban who killed thousands, literally assaulting democracy, elections fraud, and the list goes on & on, you know all that sh1t), is not that surprising if you think about his ties with Russia: a weaken western country means a more independent dictatorship, means not having to worry about so many consequences if, idk, I want to invade other people homes, right? Trump was just a rich dude with no values who changed direction every second to gain money throughout his whole "career", so if he's doing what he's doing, is a 100% bcs of personal gain more than ideology. So, some lobbies pushing US into self destruction to their own benefit.

Official famous news (the new york times) talking abt n4zi government on youtube? weird narrative to push, especially bcs in terms of interests, we have kind of a Versaille situation more than a n4zi situation: we have an elite, overly rich class, with no contact with reality whatsoever, using some ideological bs to squeeze money out of people, resources are abundant, but withhold by few.

It's pretty clear that the majority of people do not support the government's bs, because the government is hurting anybody, right, left, it really doesn't matter until billionaires and lobbies are secured. Germany situation instead was: we are tired af of the war, we have no economy whatsoever, like the majority is literally starving, and we need a scapegoat in order to go on with our lives, so we really don't care much if you deport a fraction of the population that we hate bcs we were brainwashed by anti-semitic associations for years. This time we are talking about deporting random fully integrated and operative Americans, it's not the same thing and people are not reacting in the same way. This is not a civil war, it's people being generally mad at a strict elite of armed degenerated. So, yes, they act like n4zis, but the socio economical situation is completely different, the motivations are different, people are different, and these are quite key elements, I would say. So, the press is actually pushing a half true, a quite inaccurate narrative, because avoiding the lobby interests part is much easier and it focuses panic in just one simple direction, f4scism, distracting us from the climate change and from the inevitable fall of capitalism.

In other words, I see like there's a lot of pushing towards panic, action, revolution, without having an actual plan: at least, common people, the one crushed in between, have no plan. People can't tell a narcissist (C.R.A.V.E.D. conflict, rigidity, antagonism, vindictiveness/ Victim/ vulnerability, entitlement /exploitativeness, dysregulation) from a person with boundaries, how can they chose wisely a new leader, for example, if there's no information and confrontation but only action like the good old days?

Fear, panic, black and white thinking instead of innovative thinking, radicalizing ppl towards very old school methods that shouldn't find place in times like this, is dangerous and you really don't know who could benefit from all this.

This is not a heroic raise against the ultimate evil in defense of our rights and democracy, this is a lobbies war of conservative, exclusive capitalists, against liberal, little-bit-more opened capitalists: our common-people freedom and well being are in danger in every possible scenario if we don't think for ourselves.

Stay critical.

This told, a revolution against oppressive, disgustingly rich cult members is great, but everyone should careful plan ahead what will come. Acting out of fear and rage makes you very vulnerable to manipulation: you can instead connect, share with your community, share on socials, speak with friends and family about the society you want to build, stay organized and united in your democratic values, support and chose independent social media, providers, brands and political associations. Cultivate ideas made by people for people.

Don't let others lit you aflame and then sweep your cinders away.

That was my point of view, let me know what do you think abt it, I really would like to know bcs wubba lubba dub dub for what is happening right now 💔

[sooniebby]

mcyap is back ‼️cries, sorry it took so long to come back

hate finals 💔

but yea i get wym with the last names thing too. dont wanna comment too much on colonialism (still got lots to learn 😞) but i do agree. imo it's just the way they keep white supremacy and shit going, and that was probs the idea even in the past. tho if thats not right feel free to correct me. also scottish 😭 do u know about the meme where it's like the power rangers and then the villainess asks one like "what is your purpose/what are you representing" or something like that and he knocks her out and says like "IM SCOTTISH" idk why it just reminded me of that..

also yea, turning off ur brain is great honestly 😞 wish i could too

abt your mom, thats so sweet 😭 if your mom is into thai bl i will literally scream and cry from joy. my mom is too (more for novels tho)

idk if thaipod is legit either tbh but it's the only ad i ever get. it might be bcs i have my electronics in english but i think my browser thinks i am a foreigner 💔 rip... im honestly happy to hear that ur learning thai tho, i feel thats not very common 😭 tho i agree, i also dont like writing chinese characters very much 💔 typing and reading is much easier imo. tho i still struggle with some of the logic in thai too

actually, im not in college yet, but by 'college stuff' i meant like preparing for entry (i fucking hate tcas) 💔 criessss... however i can tell u a bit of an overview abt unis in thailand

so, the main universities in thailand are:

1. Chulalongkorn University (top one and generally considered the best university in thailand, bkk)

2. thammasat university (known for being a left wing uni, many ppl who align with liberal politics go here, bkk)

3. mahidol university (known for medical school, bkk)

4. chiang mai university (university in the north, also known for stem subjects)

5. Khon Kaen University (university in the northeast)

6. Prince of Songkla university/Songklanakarin university (i may have spelled this wrong 💀) (university in the south)

7. Kasetsart University (agricultural university)

8. Assumption University/ABAC (private, catholic university. has many connections to catholic schools all over the country. theyre administered by the Brothers of St. Gabriel)

smth like this. campus life varies on the university you enter into, and also what youre majoring in. personally, i am going to CU cuz my dad's alumni there. the environment there is very high class i think... theyre also in a commercial and business district (siam square and samyan). i cant say how the living life is there, but i know damn well, cuz it's the top uni, everyone is competitive as hell 💀 probably very nerdy too. tho i would stick to how bl portrays it mostly cuz imo it's probably mostly right. i reckon most bl authors in thailand do graduate in thailand or at least studied in thailand at some point

np again, and sorry again this is long as hell 😭 i hope you pass your classes too

(ps 1: knockout is great, read it w my mom a bit)

(ps 2: did you watch the next prince yet?? im waiting to binge it all but so far it's going great)

(ps 3: NAOKI NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO 😭😭😭💔💔💔 i thought he thought that hiyori is the reader's girlfriend and i nearly flipped out until i saw the thing abt hiyori's gf 💔 i need naose kun to come back 💔)

yeaaa, I need to like actually look for more resources to learn Thai. Thaipod was just the first thing that came up when I was trying to write the alphabet. But I don’t think it really helped me learn lol

thanks for the list of colleges. The new Thai character I have is a boxer and the reader is supposed to have already graduated college so I don’t need to worry too much about it—but for future characters I’ll keep this list in mind.

have you read My Stubborn? Or the recent one that came out, Reset? Shiiiiit, Thai dramas are hitting it out the park omg, the drama is crazy… I haven’t watched the next Prince yet, wanted to wait until it was finished. I know the couple tho, they’re pretty much dating right? They’re so cute online.

yea, probably should’ve shown the gf more so people didn’t assume Naoki was talking about Hiyori. Cuz Naoki knows Hiyori lol, she just wasn’t seen because the flashback took place mostly during their senior year so she already graduated by then. In my efforts to make the story stick solely in reader’s focus, might’ve forgotten to flesh out Naoki’s thought process a bit

[quodekash]

this episode may take longer to watch than any episode previously has

flirting at its finest

holy frick I am definitely way more attached to these two than I strictly should be

he just gave his boyfriend a curfew for playing soccer. I love them so much

dshgsdgshdhghfsdgfhagewhsdgfhad

AAAAAASDHSDASHGFAHSFGASHFGAHSGF

IVE BEEN LOOKING FORWARD TO THIS SCENE FOR SO LONG THEY MAKE ME SO HAPPY

KANG ATTACKING HIS BOYFRIEND IN KISSESSSS ERHBDGSHKRB

kaaang

you doofus schmoofus

hes probably fine tho, time blindness, we've seen it happen before (the first time they studied together), so he'll show up, he just got carried away

side note: why doesnt sailom have a phone case

WAIT HANG ON

the last time this happened (sailom giving kang a time for him to come study with him, and kang being over an hour and a half late to that time), it was the first time they'd had a tutoring session. what if this is foreshadowing, and it's about to be the last time they have a tutoring session?? everything's right about to go down, I can feel it. just let me enjoy the fluffiness of everything for a while before we have to suffer in the angst

he DOES want to study, but he struggles with time blindness and hyper focus and he lost track of time and didnt notice but im SURE he rushed home the MINUTE he realised what time it was

sailom, those are your brother's words, not yours

you're only thinking that because your brother implanted it into your mind, and it was a simple explanation that you took because you were worried and scared for him. just listen to kang and let him explain himself

noooo this is like the scene with pimfah in episode 6

SEE?????? LISTEN TO YOUR BOYFRIEND NEXT TIME DOOFUS AND COMMUNICATE BETTER

its fine, its okay, this is a learning experience, a lesson for them, they will grow from this both as a couple and as individuals, its okay, they'll work it out

IMNOTGONNACRYIMNOTGONNACRYIMNOTGONNACRYIMNOTGONNACRY

OH WHO AM I KIDDING, IM SOBBING

oh yeah, see that eye contact there? thats the eye contact of "im probably going to shoot you or be involved in you getting shot, perhaps intentionally perhaps not, while I rob your house because I am poor and I hate the rich"

whaht

ohhh yeah the sprained ankle

lets all just take a moment to appreciate how pretty papang is

thank you that is all

THEY ARE FRIENDS

THEY ARE FRIENDSSSSSS

AAAAAA

they're sitting next to each otherrrrrrr

GOEURLDJSBGVRE

THIS ENTIRE SCENE IS JUST SO PERFECT

1. sailom apologised for getting angry

2. kang apologised for coming home late

3. sailom made sure kang knows that his debts are HIS problem, not kang's

4. sailom is motivating kang to pursue his dreams

5. 'because I have my wind, this windmill can spin' I MEAN COME ON

IM TRYING TO NOT AUDIBLY SOB BUT I LOVE THEM TOO MUCH THEYRE SO CUTE

HE SAID THE LINE BUT WITHOUT THE SAME FLASHBACK OVER AND OVER AGAIN LIKE TWELVE TIMES IN THE ONE EPISODE

this fluff is too much for my gay little heart to handle

luckily its all gonna crash and burn soon tho :)

YESSSS

I love the studying-while-exercising-oishi-drink-breaks

I ALSO LOVE THIS TROPE

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

cmon guys just kiss

you got so close last episode

OML

I CANT

THATS SO FUNNY

IVE SEEN SOME GAY-ASS OISHI COMMERCIALS BUT THIS MIGHT JUST BE THE BEST ONE

screaming crying throwing up they're so disgusting (and pls keep it coming I love it)

not that I doubted it before, but respectthepetty is definitely right about that praise kink, no one alive can deny it now

he loves toying with him so much, and I love watching it

T H E P O U T

...you know, I really wish Tumblr allowed more than 30 images per post.

[andimos]

HIII CLYDEEEE!!! :DDDDD ITS INTEROGATION TIME!!!1! 1. what was zizzi's motivation for coming to earth? 2. what was zizzi's home planet like? 4. does zizzi have any alien powers? 5. does zizzi believe in any of their conspiracy theories or is all of it simply just an act to cover their tracks? 6. does zizzi enjoy being a conspiracy theorist? 7. are their anythings about the human stylelife that zizzi finds weird or enjoys? 8. what foods does zizzi like? -whether that be human or alien food (PERSONALLY I IMAGINE ZIZZI BEING REALLY FOND OF INSANE FOOD COMBINATIONS LIKE TOOTHPASTE AND ORANGE JUICE LMAOO) 9. what words/traits would you use to describe zizzi's personality? 10. how does zizzi feel about human's fascination with aliens- such as with alien or sci-fi movies? 11. does zizzi have any fancy alien tech? 12. does zizzi wish they could reveal their true identity or do they like being undercover? 13. what does zizzi think about wolfie? SORRY FOR THE QUESTION DUMP HAHAHEUSFIGFWUG I JUST LOVE THEM SO MUCH FRFRFRFFRFr :DDD if i come up with anymore ill def pester you again but i'll let you get to these puppies first!!!1! if you need any help brainstorming ideas for answers or anything feel free to DM me :DDD also here's a little doodle of the goobers!!11!

OOOH LORDY ok time to cook so erm!! Yap Alert!!! Ok.

1. Zizzi came to Earth because basically the Xerem (the higher ups of their planet) were like “hey man we need someone to go throw earthlings off our tracks bc they are getting too close to finding us” so Zizzi was sent for the mission

2. Geographically, it is basically just cities built on top of deserts expect its VERY cold there so Earth is REALLYY hot to them. Their planet has very low gravity so the aliens living there have pads on their feet and hands that are sticky so they don’t fly off the face of their planet HELPME but ermm socially, the planet is run by a council called the Xerem and everyone else is just under those guys. And the Xerem HATTEE mankind so it’s basically illegal to talk to talk about Earthlings BSJDBJSN

3. No they are a lame alien, only the Xerem get powers

4. At first they didn't believe any of it they were like "heh... simple humans believing such outlandish things" then they got sent down a rabbit hole and started believing the shadow government ☠️☠️☠️

5. Yes!! For the most part, it’s sorta a love hate relationship HELP

6. They find clothes weird, they don’t like clothes… Zizzi thinks handshaking is also weird, they are like “why do I have to transfer sweat with someone ???? Is hello not enough????” They thought hugs were strange, the first time someone tried to hug Zizzi they though the person was trying to restrain them so Zizzi tried to shoot them with a laser gun, but they are alright with them now. Somewhat.

7. Zizzi LOVES human food, they cant get enough of it. they even think things that aren’t food are delicious like plastic water bottles. BUT U ARE RIGHT ABOUT THE INSANE GOOD COMBOS they will slap anything together and eat it without a second thought. Some of their favorite combos would be Oreos with mayo filling and nachos soaked in rubbing alcohol

8. A freak. Ok. ERRM BUT ACTUALLY mischievous, direct, unmannerly, brash (in a good and bad way), and even though they r pretty devious but they have a sort of strange charisma that gets them through their “human” life

9. Zizzi is annoyed by how inaccurate all the media on aliens are. Zizzi will get extremely defensive about sci-fi films with aliens like “THATS NOT EVEN ACCURATE TO HOW ALIENS TALK!!!”, but everyone assumes they just reallllyyy like aliens. They also hate alien Halloween costumes and alien merch, they think their kind is being “commercialized.”

10. They have the classical laser gun that was mentioned earlier, they also have a space iPad its where they journal, and anything else they would have is stuff that's not very useful on Earth

11. They enjoy being uncover because they HATE earthlings, Zizzi thinks they are gross and sweaty (but they grows to like them… only a little bit) They only really feel bad for lying to people they care about like wolfie 👅

12. At first Zizzi just thought Wolfie was a stinky stupid earthling, but then they talked more Zizzi was like “this guy is so peculiar!!!” Zizzi is honestly impressed about how kind wolfie considering the state mankind is in, and they think hes cute in a pathetic kinda way but they like that. Zizzi wants to look at wolfies brain under a microscope/pos

Wiggles my butt

[screampied]

HEYOOOO VAYGUS IT HAS BEEN A WHILLLEEEEEE I HAVE SO MUCH THINGS TO SAY TO YOU!!

FIRST HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO SQUIRTQUEEN , WISH YA THE BEST🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼 SECONDLY MERRY BELATED CHRISTMAS 🎅 HOPE YOU GOT A GOOD TIME WITH YOUR FRIENDS YOUR FAM OR EVEN ALONE 💗💗💗 WHAT DID YOU GET 💌💌?? THIRDLY I GOTTA UPDATE YOU IN MY LIFE THERE HAS BEEN HAPPENING SO MUCH !!!!

but first I’ll answer to our last time we talked :are you still into song writing ? bc I kinda gave up ngl…I centered myself more on writing stories bc JHECIUEUEOCJ I love writing 🫂🫂 talking bout that the ‘birthing hips’ fic was sooooo goood I love when reader is smexay like that with stamina it’s so attractive urgh…

Awe also talked a bit about K-pop and our bias from enha and my bias is Sunoo too unless sunghoon is my bias too and niki is my ult… but I can choose so I guess after niki I’m an ot6 I can’t choose for the love of God…have you seen the drama with jungwon recently??? k and c-engenes be hating on everything fr. And about ATEEZ HIHIHIHIIHHIHII GUESSE WHAT I BOUGHT 2DAY!!!! THEIR ALBUM NICHSKHEOHOHF and I got 2 pcs of Mingi, one of yeosang and one of jongho <<333 I also got a mini mingi poster I swear the album I bought was mingi centered or smth… ahhh I’m so happay I ALSO LOVE THE LESSERAFIM THEME YOU NEVER MISS!!

and about my college life 🤗 I’m on vacations rn and let me tell you I kinda miss it.. I love the vibe, my friends I mean idk why but I love my life in college but I’m so happy about it bc remember how I was scared shitless months ago about not being able to make friends and all.. i finally feel safe in a workplace I’m so grateful fr. And I never have a dull moment, it’s fun, and my friends recently got on a double date and bagged their crush 🤭🤭🤭

ANYWAY I talked about my self sm how are you doing ? How’s been your life recently I wanna know :33 tell me about cool things that happened to you vayvayavyavayvayavay

BYE BYE VAYGOUSE IM SO HAPPY I TALKED WITH YOU AFTER A LONG TIME, KISS HAVE A GOOD DAY NIGHTS AND DREAMS 💓💓💓

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STARRRR MY LOVE :PPPPP

thank u sm 🥹🥹🥹. you are the sweetest. merry christmas to you too! mine went alright, yesterday i visited my grandmummy n we watched this christmas movie called ‘red one’ with chris evans n the rock. p interesting n she loved it heh.

where i’m from, our christmas is different because of culture n everything. we usually have festivals that attract lots of tourists and our presents / gifts are usually homemade. i got mostly some beautiful jewelry which was rare pearls. ofc christmas in my country is more commercial now. the lights all around were soooo pretty and we had a big dinner as well as celebrating my 22nd birthday heh. I HOPE UR CHRISTMAS WENT WELL TOO, BESTIE 🤞

sorta !!!!! songwriting is actually a lot harder than i thought haha. i honestly gave up halfway, i was writing this song about wtv came to my mind at the time. i should honestly go back to it bc it’s lowkey fun !! 💆‍♀️ speaking of, i’ve been searching online for a electric guitar since i alr play bass n i found the perfect one i think. she’s a sexy blue UGHHHHH im gonna be the next jimi hendrix ??

but that’s valid, it’s reeeeally hard n takes a lot of time n patience. time n patient that i clearly dont have 🕺 i get bored super fast so eh, maybe next time. it’s kind of like writing poems in a way, just more idk … melodic? it’s therapeutic for sure. AHHHH THANK YOU :< i’m glad u enjoyed that fic that means a lot heh.

ahh i don’t think i have seen the drama yet </3 i plan on it !!! also, have you seen alice in borderland? i’ve heard about it n i wanna watch that also, i have so many k-dramas to start n finish on its crazy 💔💔💔. ATEEEEEZ MY LOVES i miss them. ur so lucky :(( the mingi poster 🥹🥹 aww i wish it was a way for me to see it but i js know it’s so cute. and THANK YOUUUUU, LE SSERAFIM SUPREMACY MWAH

that’s good that ur enjoying the college life !!! my classes start again next month and im so 😩 thankfully, i have majority online but i gotta go in person for some. hopefully semester goes quiiiick. pretty soon its gonna be 2025 which is so crazy bc whaaaaat. good for you for making the best of college life !!! i’m so happy for you 💓. it can be nerve wracking at first, but you get the hang of it!

buuuut, im okay! i’ve still been writing on here in my spare time as you can see 🙂‍↕️ our community has grown sooooo much, i wanna plan something for you guys eventually after i update my current ongoing stuff first. life has been alright, im on winter break so no studying n stuff until jan. i recently went surfing which was cool !!!!

on the downside though, i think m getting sick 😞 my allergies are probably acting up, but it might just be bc its so cold in my house rn. after i finish my skin care im gonna see what’s up with my heat bc </3 LOVEEEEU, BISSOUS MY LUV 💋

[nadiegesabate1990]

Long before, radio stations already broke my Nadiege listener's heart with their songs. The melody reigned supreme. At first, however, the idea did not arouse enthusiasm because of the commercials. I hated listening to the radio for this reason. And the program or the announcer announced; Here comes a DJ returning from a season in Europe, he brought songs in his luggage, which he tries to sell without success. And another DJ was hired to run the radio, I was already fed up and decided to invest in something new, buy a cell phone and look for commercial-free radio apps. Before, however, Rádio OiFM, in Rio de Janeiro (English music), was already starting to say goodbye, "and my happiness ended". And two more stations went on air and would return my happiness with the European dance music genre, one of the DJs was the most played.

Nightcrawlers - Push the feelin

Stereo Bros. - Disco Bus

O2 - Breathe

04 - Carolina Marquez - The Killer's Song

12 - David Guetta - The World Is Mine.

13 - Infected Mushroom - I Wish

14 - Inaya Gray - Free

Shake it

Shinig star - Get Far

You cgonna want me - Tiga (05:17)

Walking away - Tocadisco remix - The Eyy (05:21)

Same man - Till West & Dj Delicius (04:42)

Dirty funk - Stero music (02:42)

Love at first sight - Delicious (04:58)

Ibiza vibes - Paradise island (03:26)

Dj Joe K. - Born Slippy

Alex Gaudino & Crystal Waters - Destination Calabria (03:42)

House Boulevard - Everybody's Grooving (03:34)

Global Deejays & Technotronic - Get Up (03:35)

Martijn Ten Velden - - I Wish U Would (03:32)

Tiesto & Christian Burns - - In the Dark (03:51)

Ida Corr & Fedde Le Grand - Let Me Think About It (02:31)

David Guetta - Love Is Gone (03:20)

Mason - Princess Superstar - Perfect ( Exceeder ) (04:04)

Yves Larock - Rise Up (04:33)

Chriss Ortega - Separated (06:51)

Yanou ft. Mark Daviz - A Girl Like You (04:52)

Sharam - The One (07:00)

Openhouse - Lessons in Love (04:34)

Axwell - It's True (05:29)

Robbie Rivera - Aye Aye Aye (06:26)

R.i.o. - De Janeiro (03:57)

Fragma - Tocas Miracle 2008 (05:55)

House Boulevard ft. Samara - Set Me Free (03:44)

Samantha - U Turn (04:13)

Kasino - Go Higher (04:36)

David Guetta Feat Kelly Rowland - When Love Takes Over.mp3 (04:52)

Axwell, Ingrosso, Angello, Laidback Luke ft. Deborah Co.mp3 (06:43)

Alexxa - Give To Me.mp3 (03:23)

Desaparecidos - Fiesta Loca.mp3 (03:07)

Kid Cudi - Day n Night.mp3 (03:40)

Dj Tom Hopkins feat Samara - Destiny.mp3 (05:58)

Spyzer - I Feel So Free.mp3 (05:47)

Swedish House Mafia Feat. Phar - One (06:56)

Yolanda Be Cool Vrs Dcup - We no Speak Americanoo (03:00)

Katy Perry featuring Snoop Dog - California Gurls (03:56)

Alex Gaudino - IM In Love (I Wanna Do It) (03:39)

Edward Maya - Stereo Love (03:35)

Ke$ha - Tik Tok (03:19)

Armin Van Buuren Vs. Sophie El - Not Giving Up On Love (06:50)

Akcent - That's My Name (04:05)

Eliza G. - Summer Lie (06:01)

Tikos Groove feat. Gosha - I Dont Know What To Do (03:43)

Desaparecidos - Follow You (05:03)

Tv Rock & Zoe Badwi - Release Me (06:46)

Inna - Hot (03:36)

04 - Afrojack Feat. Eva Simons - Take Over Control. ( 3:28)

05 - Bingo Players Cry (Just A Little). ( 6:19)

06 - Nause Made Of (Original Mix). ( 6:36)

08 - Tim Berg - Seek Bromance ( 3:20)

10 - Britey Spears - I Wanna Go ( 3:30)

11 - Alexandra Stan - Mr Saxo Beat ( 4:17)

13 - Duck Sauce - Barbara Streisand ( 2:43)

15 - Alex Gaudino feat. Kelly Rowland - What a Feeling

16 - Ask2Quit feat. Colonel Red - Got Me Going Over ( 3:20)

It was an immense success - especially among housewives like me - the radio stations guaranteed my happiness and had high audience ratings and soon became privileged showcases for sponsors. The production brought together a huge contingent of professionals - professionals from Rádio JP alone brought together more than 15 DJs per week, some coming from other countries, others trained by the radio itself. The most powerful vehicle of mass communication, radio ended up functioning as a fertile source of talent that would be recruited by tv?