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magicmousetrash · 2 months ago
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High school is killing me. send help 。⁠:゚⁠(⁠;⁠´⁠∩⁠`⁠;⁠)゚⁠:⁠。
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magicmousetrash · 4 months ago
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Charlotte Braunschbank Albrechtsberger
My little witch academia oc (She looks divine)
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And the base (I love Lotte so much)
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magicmousetrash · 4 months ago
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can you write a krel tarron x reader where reader is a band kid(is in marching band).
Krel Tarron x Band kid Reader
Gender neutral reader!
SFW Scenario
It takes place during the 3below series
I'm writing all this with the translator since English is not my first language so if there are any mistakes please let me know (⁠๑⁠•⁠﹏⁠•⁠)
🪄🐁: I said I would bring more food and I did it, Also..Not proofread.
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Krel had never paid much attention to the school band. He only heard them in the background at games and important events, like another sound among the many that he recorded without stopping to analyze. But that changed the day he happened to see Them at one of those rehearsals at the end of the school day.
It was just another afternoon when Krel left the science lab and decided to take a walk around the football field. He didn't expect to hear anything beyond the calm of a sunset, but drums, trumpets and the sound of one sound in particular broke the silence. Driven by curiosity, he approached and there, in the center of the field, he saw Them: his crush, playing Their instrument while moving in perfect synchrony with the rest of the band.
From that moment on, Krel began looking for reasons to "stop by" the soccer field or stay after school, just to watch Them practice. At first, he justified his interest in the band as a "human culture observation project," mentally noting how they seemed so coordinated, how every movement was carefully synchronized. But over time, it started to be something more.
Every time he saw Them play, he discovered something new that drew him closer to Them: how they concentrated, with their brow furrowed and their gaze fixed on the sheet music; how them would smile with pure satisfaction when a song ended well; or how They would laugh and relax when the band took a break. Everything seemed so natural to Them, as if music was an extension of their own being.
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One day, after several rehearsals in which he had been observing from afar, they noticed his presence.
—You come to see the rehearsals? — he asked, somewhat surprised, with his instrument still in his hand and his band uniform slightly wrinkled.
Krel froze for a second, not knowing what to say. He couldn't just admit that he had become Their secret admirer, so he improvised.
—Yes… I think it’s interesting. The coordination, the rhythm… it’s almost scientific. —he replied, crossing his arms to sound casual.
They let out a laugh, clearly amused.
—Scientific? Well, I've never seen it like that, but I guess it makes sense. —they said, looking at him curiously.
Krel smiled, relieved that They hadn't asked him any more questions. From that day on, he continued to silently attend rehearsals, always from a distance, always attentive to every note They played. He didn't dare get too close, preferring to watch their movements and passion from afar, like a secret spectator who didn't need to be part of the band to feel connected to Them.
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As the days passed, his interest transformed into something much deeper. At first, he just went to see them out of curiosity. Now, it was as if his day wasn't complete without hearing the band's music, without seeing them immerse Themselves in every note with a smile on Their face. There was something special about them, something that made him feel more human, even though he himself didn't know exactly what it was.
Each rehearsal was an opportunity to discover something new about them. He noticed how their eyes would sparkle when they managed to play a perfect piece, or how they would encourage their classmates with a warm smile when something didn't go right. He began to see each of those small gestures as part of a melody that resonated in his mind even after the rehearsal was over.
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One day, as he watched from his usual spot in the stands, they surprised him by walking over and taking a seat next to him. His heart raced, and he had to remember that humans didn't usually notice that sort of thing, because he was sure they could hear it.
—So you always come just to watch us rehearse? —They asked, smiling.
Krel cleared his throat, not knowing exactly how to explain himself.
—The way they practice, the dedication… it’s fascinating, —he said, trying to sound as natural as possible.
They smiled, giving him a little push on the arm.
—I didn't know you saw it that way, but… thank you. Although I would say it's much more. When I play, I feel like it's something unique.
Krel fell silent, staring at them in awe. The passion in their voice, the sparkle in their eyes when they spoke of music, all of it made him feel like there was something special about them, something he could never explain. Something that could only be perceived with the heart.
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From that moment on, they started looking for him after every rehearsal, talking about the songs they were playing, the band's challenges, or just anything that came to mind. Little by little, Krel discovered that he looked forward to these moments more than he would have liked to admit.
Every day, he felt more comfortable around them, and at the same time, more nervous. He began to notice the small details that made him smile for no apparent reason: how they bit their lip when they were nervous, how they moved one foot to keep up with the rhythm even outside of rehearsals, how they looked at him out of the corner of their eye when they thought he didn't notice. Sometimes, he felt like the band's music was just a background, something that accentuated his own heartbeat whenever they were around.
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Finally, the big day arrived: the fall parade, where the school band would perform in front of the whole town. They had told Krel how important the event was, and even though he couldn't be in the band, he decided he would be there to support them. When he saw their marching in the parade, with their bright uniform, confident stride and their instrument held tightly, he couldn't help but feel a wave of pride and excitement.
When the performance was over, he ran towards them as the band was leaving, unable to hide his excitement.
“You did amazing!” Krel said, with a big smile. He had never seen anything more impressive in his life.
They laughed, clearly exhausted but beaming.
—Thank you, Krel. It wouldn't have been the same without someone who supported me so much.
Krel scratched his head, feeling his cheeks flush, something he had learned to regard as "a natural human response to intense emotions."
—You know, I'm glad I reached out that time. Learning about music… and about you… is one of the best experiences I've ever had.
They smiled at him, and for a moment, the noise of the crowd disappeared. With the echo of the band's beat and the excitement of the day still in the air, Krel and his crush shared a look that said more than a thousand words.
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🪄🐁:I'M SO SORRY, THIS TOOK ME LONGER THAN I EXPECTED !! (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠)
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magicmousetrash · 4 months ago
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Masterlist
The promised neverland
My hero academia
Trollhunters/3Below
I will add more over time. <⁠(⁠ ̄⁠︶⁠ ̄⁠)⁠>
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magicmousetrash · 4 months ago
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Reader : Hey, about that love letter you sent me-
Krel: ...What are your thoughts?
Reader : The fourth sentence-
Krel: Yeah, that’s where I got really emotional and I-
Reader : It’s “you’re” not “your”.
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magicmousetrash · 4 months ago
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Reader : Okay, but what if we went to dinner not as friends this time?
Krel: AS ENEMIES?!
Reader :
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magicmousetrash · 4 months ago
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Trollhunters
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Jim Lake Jr
Nothing yet
Douxie Casperan
Nothing yet
Claire Nuñez
Nothing yet
Angor Rot
Nothing yet
3Bellow
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Aja Tarron
Nothing yet
Krel tarron
Headcanons Krel having a crush
Krel with a band kid reader
Where Krel asks mother for advice on how to win reader's heart
Incorrect quote
Another incorrect quote
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magicmousetrash · 6 months ago
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Happy New Year beautiful people (⁠。⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧
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magicmousetrash · 7 months ago
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Happy birthday to me 🎂
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magicmousetrash · 7 months ago
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Ray relationship headcanons
Gender neutral reader!
TW! Mention of suicide (Just Ray being Ray 乁⁠|⁠ ⁠・⁠ ⁠〰⁠ ⁠・⁠ ⁠|⁠ㄏ)
SFW
I'm writing all this with the translator since English is not my first language so if there are any mistakes please let me know (⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)
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he's grateful that Emma stopped him from setting himself on fire, because that's how he knew that you loved him too.
I am 100% sure that he smelled like gasoline at the beginning of his journey to the human world.
The first few days you all were away from Grace Field he lent you his scarf (Until it got lost/he stop using it. I really don't know what happened to that scarf)
Too overprotective, he would give his life for you
He lets you comb his hair, it relaxes him
Jemima is like a daughter to you two (Adding to the rest of the children)
If you ever have trouble sleeping, he would sing you Isabella's lullaby. (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠)
He dreams of marrying you in the future when you arrive in the human world.
He usually sleeps next to you or near you to make sure you are okay.
He also has a lot of nightmares and when he wakes up because of these he can't go back to sleep. But if you're with him, a simple hug from you will make him be able to go back to sleep.
His love language would definitely be acts of service, quality time and giving you small gifts (Usually made by himself)
Even though you two are a couple, Ray is not someone who likes physical contact very much, but that doesn't mean that he can make an exception for you, holding hands or small kisses are some of the things he does.
Ray loves to talk to you about things he finds interesting or that he read in a book, although he also loves to listen to you talk about anything no matter how silly it sounds, he loves to see you happy.
How jealous is he? I would say a 6/10 my heart tells me. He gets more affectionate than usual, hugs you or holds your hand in front of the other person, In any case, he flatly denies having been jealous if you ask him later.
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magicmousetrash · 7 months ago
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Headcanons Krel Tarron having a crush
Gender neutral reader!
SFW!!
I'm writing all this with the translator since English is not my first language so if there are any mistakes please let me know (⁠๑⁠•⁠﹏⁠•⁠)
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The king (in waiting) of akiridion 5 Or rather the king of the “I'm not in love”
If someone asks him directly if he likes someone, his answer is always something like "Do you really think I would be interested in human relationships and its emotional complexities??" and then secretly become frustrated because he can't stop thinking about you
Krel isn't the type to say nice things easily, but sometimes when You two are alone, he'll let out unexpectedly sweet comments like “Your laugh… it's nice. It's not annoying--I mean!” And then When he realizes what he said he starts talking about random topics to distract you.
If someone else gets too close to their crush, he will start dropping witty comments about how “mediocre” the competition is. “Oh, he’s explaining gravity to you? How adorable. Did he mention how it is affected in the presence of wormholes or...?”
He makes inventions for his special person and then when he wants to give them to them he panics or can't find the time to give them so most of them end up stored or thrown away.
Krel Will learn about human culture just to get closer and If he knows his crush has a particular interest, he would start researching about this specific topic just to have something in common or a topic of conversation.
When he's nervous in front of his crush, his sarcasm goes to the max. He may sound a little mocking or like he's mad at you every time you talk to him, but it's his way of hiding the fact that he's basically falling apart inside. Human feelings are difficult to understand for him...
“mother human tips about love and blah blah blah” which he ends up following in the strangest ways possible.
↑ I plan to write something based on that.
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magicmousetrash · 7 months ago
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Krel Tarron x Reader
Non-binary reader
SFW Scenario
It takes place during the 3below series
I'm writing all this with the translator since English is not my first language so if there are any mistakes please let me know <⁠(⁠ ̄⁠︶⁠ ̄⁠)⁠>
🪄🐁: I will soon come with more food
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Krel was back in front of the holographic screen in his room, drumming his fingers nervously. He was determined to win the heart of his human crush, but earthling customs remained a mystery. How did humans connect emotionally without all the advanced technology and science he knew? So she had turned to "Mother" for advice.
—Mother, I need your help, —he said seriously, taking a breath.—I want to… impress a human.
The AI projected its holographic form, and Krel felt a slight flicker of discomfort as the ship's sensors analyzed his request.
—Understood, Prince Krel. I can provide suggestions on human courtship. Data shows that humans respond to certain common social stimuli. I will proceed to share a series of recommendations.
Krel nodded, looking over the list of tips that appeared before him. It seemed simple, in theory. How difficult could it be?
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Tip 1: A meaningful gift
—"A thoughtful gesture or a small gift is a way of showing appreciation between humans."
Krel frowned as he reviewed that first tip. He knew humans gave flowers and chocolates, but he wanted something more special. Something unique, something that would show how much he cared... without it being very obvious.
Determined, he spent the whole night creating a… how to describe it? A small, handmade device. It was a mix between a terrarium with a bioluminescent plant and a small gravitational field that made the object float gently. Krel thought it was impressive and was sure his crush would appreciate it.
The next day, with a big, self-satisfied grin, Krel approached them at school.
—I made this for you, —he said, holding the floating contraption in an outstretched hand. —I thought you might like it.
They looked at it, at first intrigued by the strange gift. But as soon as they took it, the plant began to emit a flickering glow that grew in intensity.
It’s so… cute! —they said, smiling at first. But as soon as the glowing plant started spinning faster and blinking wildly, their expressions changed to panic. —Is this safe?.
Before Krel could respond, the artifact began to sputter and floated too high, crashing into the ceiling of the hallway and exploding in a small burst of light.
Krel cleared his throat, trying to appear calm.
—Maybe… it needs a couple of adjustments, —he said as he picked up the remains of the device..
First attempt: disaster.
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Tip 2: Specific compliments
—"Personalized compliments create a greater emotional connection between humans."
Krel thought this advice would be easy to follow. He knew a lot about his crush. He knew they liked science and was pretty smart. So, he decided that praising their intellect would be a great move.
The next day in chemistry class, Krel sat next to her and waited for the perfect moment. As she focused on measuring a substance, Krel decided to intervene.
—Your accuracy with test tubes is… statistically astonishing, —he commented enthusiastically.
They looked at him, not knowing whether to laugh or worry.
—Thanks… I think. —they replied, somewhat bewildered.
Krel decided to double down, thinking that perhaps a more specific compliment would be better.
—And the way you calculated the molar concentration of that solution… it’s almost as if you could handle mathematics at the quantum level.
Now they were clearly more confused than impressed.
—Uh… well, I learned it in class last year. —they answered, trying not to sound strange.
Krel bit his lip, realizing he might be going off on a bit of a tangent.
—What I mean is… you are very smart..
They smiled politely.
Second attempt: weird...
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Tip 3: Be protective
—"Showing care and protection creates a sense of emotional security."
Krel was convinced that this advice would be a success. He had noticed that humans reacted positively when someone showed concern for their safety. And since he had advanced skills in protecting others, he thought it was his time to shine.
As they walked together towards the cafeteria, he saw some kids running past, clearly not paying attention to their surroundings. This is my chance, Krel thought.
With quick movements, he pulled his crush to the side, placing them behind him with exaggerated protection.
—Watch out! —he exclaimed, turning dramatically. —You could have been run over by those reckless individuals!
They stared at him, mouths agape, totally surprised.
—Krel, they were just… running, — They said, with a nervous smile.
Krel was unfazed. He was certain he had done the right thing.
—You can never be too careful. Safety first. —he replied determinedly.
They laughed softly, clearly seeing the situation as a bit exaggerated.
Third attempt: exaggerated overprotection
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Tip 4: Quality time
The last tip was simpler: spend quality time together. No technology, no interruptions, just being in the moment. Krel thought this would be easy, but he underestimated how hard it would be not to use technology..
As they strolled through the park after school, Krel tried to hold a normal conversation. But soon, the silence felt awkward, and Krel began drumming his fingers, wishing he could Open your device to avoid this awkward situation.
Finally, he decided to distract himself from technology and focus all his attention on them.
—Did you know that the human brain releases dopamine during pleasant conversations? —he said, trying to start a topic that seemed interesting to him.
They looked at him, laughing softly.
—Really? That’s… good to know.
Krel nodded, glad to have steered the conversation back to a scientific topic. But then, without realizing it, he started talking about chemicals that activate dopamine in the brain… for 15 minutes straight.
By the time he realized it, they were looking at him with a mix of fascination and exhaustion.
—Krel, that was… very informative. —they said, trying to sound friendly.
Fourth attempt: excessive talk.
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At the end of the day, Krel returned to his room, somewhat frustrated, and stared at "Mother's" screen, waiting for her assessment.
—Mother, how did I do it? —he asked, sighing.
—The results indicate that 45% of your attempts were successful and 55% were questionable. I recommend adjustments to your approaches.
Krel slumped back into his chair.
—Maybe… humans are more complicated than I thought.
Despite everything, they allowed themselves a small smile. Even though everything had gone a little wrong, there was something charming about his mistakes. And they… well, thay hadn't completely walked away. That was a good start.
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We all love this alien boy called Krel
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magicmousetrash · 8 months ago
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Headcanons Ray having a crush
Reader is gender neutral!
TW! Mention of suicide (Just Ray being Ray 乁⁠|⁠ ⁠・⁠ ⁠〰⁠ ⁠・⁠ ⁠|⁠ㄏ)
SFW
I'm writing all this with the translator since English is not my first language so if there are any mistakes please let me know (⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)
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Ray will just start to notice that he feels different being with you and he will only think “Fuck I like them”
He would most likely spend days trying to process all that wondering why, why you?
He wouldn't tell you the secret of Grace Field but he would give you clues about what the "orphanage" is really like
If you are the type of person who starts crying when the other children from the orphanage are "adopted" Ray would try to comfort you... in his own way, let's be honest, I don't think he's very good at calming people but he would put his hand on your shoulder and most likely tell you to go to sleep or not to cry because now that child has a family that will love him (even though he knows it is a lie).
You would be one of the few people, if not the only one, that Ray would let sit with him while he reads.
More than once you would catch him looking in your direction but he would always look away or pretend he was looking at something else.
He denies any feelings towards you if anyone asked but we all know it's a lie ^^
Emma and Norman would try to help him to take the step, Norman is not so intense but Emma is something else. More than once she was about to shout Ray's secret so that literally every boy and girl in the orphanage would know to which he would very delicately silence her. 😊
He would BEG Isabella not to send you and if he had to he would ask her to send him instead of you.
Also if he found out that you wanted something like a camera, music box or objects like that he would ask Isabella for it and then leave it on your bed. Then when you talked to him about what he gave you or he saw you using it in a certain way he would be happy.
He definitely wouldn't want you to find out that he's Mom's spy.
But if you found out he would try to simply avoid you as much as possible (sooner or later you'll meet at breakfast, lunch or dinner)
During the short time he had his camera he took a lot of photos of you.
No doubt when Norman was taken he needed a hug from you but he wouldn't ask for it, although if you went to him for a hug he would give it to you
He left you a letter declaring everything he felt from the beginning and everything he did for you inside one of the books in your backpack before starting the escape with the intention that you would read it when you and the other kids had already left.
And then he was embarrassed when he saw you after Emma had foiled his plans to set himself on fire and he didn't want to look at you wondering if you had read the letter or not.
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magicmousetrash · 8 months ago
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My hero academia
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Nemuri Kayama/Midnigth
Headcanons Nemuri as a mother
Nothing else to see here for now, be patient (⁠´⁠-⁠﹏⁠-⁠`⁠;⁠)
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magicmousetrash · 8 months ago
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Headcanons Nemuri Kayama/Midnigth as You'r mother
reader is gender neutral!!
TW! Death and loss of a family member
SFW (Obviously)
I'm writing all this with the translator since English is not my first language so if there are any mistakes please let me know (⁠人⁠ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠)
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I think we can all agree that she would be an amazing mother.
It doesn't matter if you are her biological son/daughter or adopted, she will love you unconditionally.
The kind of mother who wakes you up with a kiss on the forehead
When you were younger she left you in the care of Hizashi or Aizawa
She teach you to make yourself respected and never let anyone trample on you.
Typical mother who would have a conversation with your friends when they came to your house
I feel like she's one of those people who asks/tells you gossip
You two have movie nights where you do skincare routines, eat snacks, gossip, etc.
You go shopping together
She spoils you? yes
She buys you clothes, perfumes/colognes, whatever you want, she gets it for you.
I'm sure she would buy you both matching pajamas or outfits.
She would do your hair and help you dress up if you have an important event.
Very good at giving advice of any kind, especially loving advice, she is someone you can go to if you need help.
She helps you with your love problems and if you are in a love triangle she would tell you to let the other two fight for your love.
I feel like if you liked any of the boys/girls in your class and she knew about it, she would practically push you towards them and would help you win over that special someone.
She would help you Control and strengthen your Quirk.
She would want you to be a hero just like her But if you wanted to do something else she would support you however she could
A feisty mom who wouldn't hesitate to defend you
If you study at the UA, she would support you throughout the entire sports festival and practically everyone at school would find out that you are her daughter/son if they didn't know before.
The day she died she left everything to you, her clothes, her money, her things, everything.
And the house became quieter Without her laughter, without her voice, without her waking you up every morning.
You knew that this would happen sooner or later because of her job. But even though you thought you were prepared in case that happened but the day it happened, it hurt more than ever...
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magicmousetrash · 9 months ago
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The promised neverland
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Norman
Something is cooking...on a slow fire
Ray
Headcanons Ray having a crush
Headcanons Ray as a boyfriend
More coming soon...
Emma
nothing for now
Don
nothing for now
Gilda
nothing for now
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magicmousetrash · 9 months ago
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I'm cooking something <⁠(⁠ ̄⁠︶⁠ ̄⁠)⁠>
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