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enflixx · 2 months ago

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back at stanford - jake sim

summary: Jake visits California for Thanksgiving, hoping to reconnect, but he quickly feels like an outsider in your new life. Tensions rise as jealousy and distance threaten your relationship, leading to a painful break and Jake's return to Melbourne. Despite everything, Jake clings to the hope of a future together, unable to let go of the dreams you guys once shared.

note: this is a part 2 to letters from stanford, but could be read alone!

genre: angst

warning(s): none!

word count: 3189

Jake lay sprawled on his bed, the faint hum of the Melbourne cityscape just outside his window. His thumb lazily scrolled through his camera roll, but his mind wasn’t really there. His classes were fine nothing extraordinary. His roommates were loud, his friends were distant, and Melbourne felt smaller every day without you.

He paused on a screenshot, a familiar apartment listingl, the one with the wide kitchen and dusty morning light spilling in through the windows. He had saved it months ago, back when everything still felt possible. He stared at the photo for a long time, the weight of the silence in his room pressing down on him.

He missed you. More than he could put into words. It wasn't just the late-night phone calls or the way your laugh had a way of filling the room. It was the way you fit into his world so perfectly. And now you were across the world, living a life he wasn’t a part of.

His thumb hovered over the "delete" button, like if he deleted it, he could delete the ache in his chest.

Instead, he clicked out of the gallery and opened his browser. Typed in "flights from Melbourne to Los Angeles."

Maybe it was time. Maybe he needed to see you. Even just for a few days.

A few seconds later, he was texting you.

Jake [11:02]: thinking of flying out for thanksgiving. worth it?

You were walking back from class, the California sun streaking gold through the palm trees. Your tote bag was heavy with textbooks, and you were sipping an overpriced smoothie that Ni-Ki swore by. You read Jake’s message and stopped walking.

Your heart did a tiny somersault.

You[11:04]: yes.100%. i miss you so much.

And that was all it took. Twenty minutes later, Jake had a confirmation email sitting in his inbox.

The Melbourne airport smelled like coffee and exhaustion. Jake pulled his hoodie tighter around his head, shoving his hands into his pockets as he stared at the departures screen. He hated the empty feeling that came with airports. It wasn’t the same as when you were with him. It felt colder now, emptier.

His mind wandered back to when you had first left, when he stood in the same terminal, watching you disappear through security with a hollow feeling in his chest. You had promised to call as soon as you landed, but promises didn’t fill the silence. That was a truth he had learned the hard way.

He moved through check-in, grabbed his boarding pass, and shuffled to the security line. The usual sounds of the airport were distant, the buzz of announcements echoing in the background, but everything felt muted. He sighed as he stepped into line. The idea of returning to Los Angeles brought a flicker of hope, but the pit in his stomach refused to go away.

Once through security, he grabbed a seat near the gate, glancing at the board above him. His flight wasn’t for another hour. He leaned back, pulling out his phone. Without thinking, his fingers quickly typed out a message to you.

Jake: miss you. Can’t wait to see you soon.

He hit send, staring at the words for a moment before dropping his head back to the seat. He hated how much he missed you. Every second without you felt like a small eternity, but the idea of seeing you again, the real you, the you he had known so well made it worth it.

The minutes passed in a blur, and he found himself staring at the plane's gate, thinking about everything that had changed since you’d left. He couldn’t quite picture how you had adapted to this new life of yours, your friends, your classes, your new routines. He wondered if there was a version of you now that no longer needed him, that didn’t even remember what it was like before California had become your world.

He glanced at his phone again, waiting for your reply, but the thought of how little he knew about your life there made the ache in his chest deepen.

“Jake!”

You spotted him the second he emerged from the arrivals gate, your body breaking into a run. Your heart fluttered as you approached, and when you wrapped your arms around his torso, it felt like all the months apart fell away. He squeezed you back so tightly your feet left the ground.

“You smell like a plane,” you joked, muffled into his hoodie.

He laughed into your hair, his voice warm and familiar. “You smell like sunscreen and… is that coconut?”

“California does something to a girl,” you teased, pulling away and stepping back to look at him, smiling.

Before he could reply, a voice from behind you called out, "Yo! You're the Aussie boyfriend, right?"

You turned to see Ni-Ki grinning, walking over with a spring in his step. His curly hair bounced as he moved, and his wide smile made it clear he was just as excited about the reunion as you.

"That's me," Jake said, raising an eyebrow, clearly unsure of what to expect.

Ni-Ki offered him a fist bump, his energy infectious. “I’m Ni-Ki. Sorry if we’re late. We were just jamming out to ‘Teenage Dream’—you know, the usual.” He shot you a playful look, and you both laughed.

Jake blinked, still processing the introduction. "Uh, yeah. Jake," he said, offering a handshake, trying to keep up with the whirlwind of energy that was Ni-Ki.

You grinned and gestured toward the parking garage. “You’re driving, right?”

Ni-Ki tossed you the keys with a grin. “Actually, I’ve got it. You two relax.”

Ni-Ki slid into the driver’s seat and connected his phone to the aux cord. Soon enough, the car was filled with the unmistakable beat of a Katy Perry hit.

"Teenage dream," Ni-Ki sang along loudly, tapping the steering wheel in rhythm. “You remember this, right?”

You laughed and joined in, belting out the lyrics with him, the familiar song bringing back memories of simpler times. Jake, still adjusting to this new, fast-paced version of your life, sat quietly in the passenger seat, letting the wind whip through the car windows as the palm trees blurred by. He watched, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips, but there was a sinking feeling in his chest. You and Ni-Ki sounded like you had known each other forever. The ease with which you two laughed and sang along felt so natural, like you didn’t even need him.

He couldn’t help but feel like an outsider in this new world of yours.

“Does she always sing like this?” Jake asked, the quiet question directed at Ni-Ki.

Ni-Ki shrugged, unbothered. “Pretty much. She's got a killer voice, doesn’t she?”

You turned to Jake, eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief. “You’ll get used to it,” you said, smiling softly at him.

Jake half-smiled, his gaze returning to the road. "Yeah, I’m sure I will."

Scene: The Awkward Ride

The conversation started out easy enough, with Ni-Ki bringing up a topic he’d been dying to talk about.

“So, Jake, what’s your favorite show? You into, like, superhero stuff?”

Jake glanced at him. “Uh… not really. I don’t watch a lot of TV. Mostly sports or, you know, whatever’s on when I’m not studying.”

Ni-Ki tilted his head, clearly trying to gauge if Jake was joking. “Wait, so you don’t watch, like, any of the big stuff? No Marvel?”

Jake rubbed the back of his neck. “I mean, I’ve seen a few movies here and there, but not really my thing.”

There was an awkward pause. Ni-Ki shifted in the driver’s seat, glancing at you through the rearview mirror.

You quickly stepped in. “Jake's more of a sports guy,” you said, giving him a reassuring smile.

“Oh right, basketball, yeah?” Ni-Ki asked. “How’s the season going? Are you guys winning?”

Jake hesitated. “We’re doing alright. Some tough games coming up, though.”

“You’re on the team at Melbourne, right? The university team?”

“Yeah, that’s the one,” Jake said, his tone polite but distant. He wasn’t used to talking about basketball with someone who didn’t know the team or the sport’s culture.

Another silence settled in, and Ni-Ki finally chuckled softly. “Well, anyway, welcome to LA. Tomorrow’s a pretty chill day—classes, lunch at the quad, study group in the afternoon. You’re welcome to tag along if you want.”

Jake glanced at you, surprised. “Yeah? I mean… if that’s cool with everyone.”

“Of course,” you said quickly. “It’ll be good for you to see what life here’s like.”

Ni-Ki nodded. “Just don’t judge us for drinking way too much iced coffee and complaining about professors all day.”

Jake smiled, a bit more genuinely now. “Sounds like a plan.”

Still, as the music picked back up and conversation drifted between you and Ni-Ki again, Jake sat back in the seat. Watching. Listening. Trying to understand how he fit into this new version of your life.

The dorm room smelled faintly like vanilla and something floral. Jake dropped his duffel bag by the door and scanned the space slowly. It was brighter than he expected, lit by string lights tucked around the ceiling and sunlight pouring through a small window above your desk. The room felt lived-in and warm, with textbooks stacked in organized chaos and throw pillows in soft pastels arranged across the bed.

Then he saw it.

Photos of the two of you: a polaroid at the beach, a blurry selfie from a concert, one of you hugging him at your high school graduation. It was stuck to your mirror with pink washi tape, slightly curled at the corners. Jake stepped forward and picked it up gently, his thumb brushing over your face in the picture.

“You kept this,” he said quietly.

You glanced up from where you were kicking off your shoes. “Of course I did.”

He nodded, holding the photo a moment longer before setting it back. “It’s weird seeing you here. I kept imagining this place, but…” he trailed off, eyes flicking across your wall of photos, then to your calendar filled with color-coded classes and post-it notes.

You sat beside him on the edge of the bed, your knee brushing his. “It’s been a lot,” you admitted. “Good, but… intense. The classes are harder than I thought. Everyone’s always going somewhere, doing something. It’s like, if you stop moving, you’ll fall behind.”

Jake nodded slowly. “You seem like you’ve settled in.”

You tilted your head. “Is that a bad thing?”

“No,” he said quickly. “No, it’s just… I don’t know. I guess I thought maybe it’d be harder. That you’d miss home more.”

You glanced down at your hands. “I do. I miss my room, my mom’s cooking, the quiet. I miss you.”

He looked at you then, really looked. His expression softened. “Melbourne’s not the same without you. I thought I’d adjust faster, but everything just feels off. My roommates are loud, and the city’s busy, but in a different way. It’s colder, lonelier. I’m doing the work, going to practice, but it’s like I’m floating.”

Your eyes searched his. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

He gave a weak shrug. “You seemed like you were doing great. And I didn’t want to make you feel guilty.”

You reached for his hand, lacing your fingers through his. “I never asked for perfect. I just wanted honest.”

He squeezed your hand back, his voice quieter now. “I didn’t want to admit how hard it was without you. Everything I looked forward to back home was with you. And now I’m waking up on the other side of the world, and nothing feels familiar.”

You leaned your head on his shoulder. “I get it. I feel like I’m living two lives. One here, one back there… with you. And sometimes, I don’t know how to hold onto both.”

Jake nodded slowly, resting his cheek against your hair. “At least for now, we’re in the same place.”

“Yeah,” you whispered. “We are.”

The silence that followed wasn’t empty. It was full of unspoken words, shared longing, and the comfort of just being close again.

For a moment, you both just breathed.

The next day, you gave Jake the grand tour. Or, at least, your version of it.

You started with the famous steps where students lounged between classes, headphones in, textbooks open, sunglasses catching the sun. Jake walked a half-step behind you, looking around like he was still waiting for something to feel familiar.

You pointed out the little things. The dorm building where your RA once burned popcorn and set off the fire alarm at two in the morning. The shady courtyard where you liked to read after your Tuesday classes. The fountain someone had once filled with bubbles after finals week.

You reached the library just as the bells started chiming. Inside, it smelled like worn leather and ambition. You ran your fingers along the shelves, telling Jake about your favorite hidden table near the back where you studied before your first midterm. He smiled politely, but it didn’t quite reach his eyes. He looked around the space like it wasn’t built for him.

At the coffee cart by the engineering building, the barista saw you and started your usual order without a word.

"Vanilla oat milk today, right?"

You grinned. "As always."

Jake shifted his weight and looked at the menu, though you knew he wasn’t really reading it.

"You come here a lot?" he asked.

"Pretty much every morning. It’s kind of my thing now."

He nodded and took the drink you ordered for him, but barely sipped it.

As you walked through the main quad, the sun lit everything gold. There was a guy passing out flyers in a dinosaur onesie. A girl practiced violin under an archway, and the sound floated like something out of a movie.

Then someone shouted your name.

"Yo! You coming to study group later?" a guy in a Stanford hoodie called across the lawn.

"Yeah! Save me a seat," you called back.

Jake raised an eyebrow. "Friend?"

"Just from psych. We’ve got a midterm next week," you said. You tried to sound casual, but the words felt stiff.

Later, you brought Jake up to your dorm’s rooftop lounge. The twinkle lights were on already, even though it wasn’t quite dark. You told him you liked to come up here to think. The view stretched out to the hills, and if the sky was clear, you could even see the ocean in the distance.

Some of your floormates were already there. You introduced Jake, and they smiled, friendly enough. But the conversations drifted on without him. They asked him where he went to school, if he’d been to California before, and if he missed home. Jake answered each one carefully, but after a while, he fell quiet. You could feel the way he pulled back, even as you reached for his hand under the table. His fingers stayed still.

That night, Ni-Ki texted about a quick trip to Malibu. You had already invited Jake, and he said yes without hesitation. Still, you noticed the way he leaned his head against the car window, eyes distant, as you and Ni-Ki argued over which beach had the better sand. You tossed fries at each other, laughing when they bounced off your shirts. You took blurry selfies, some with the boardwalk lights glowing behind you.

Jake trailed behind as you walked along the sand. He took a few photos of the ocean and one or two of you, but mostly, he watched. You were barefoot, hair tangled from the wind, smiling so easily. When Ni-Ki wrapped an arm around your shoulder for a picture, you didn’t move away. Jake saw how your shoulders leaned in, how natural it all looked.

He didn’t say anything until later.

"You didn’t answer my call last week," he said, standing by your desk while you folded laundry.

You stopped, holding a pair of socks in your hand. "I had class. And I texted you after."

Jake looked away. "And Ni-Ki was probably there too, right?"

You turned, defensive. "What’s that supposed to mean?"

"I don’t know. You talk about him a lot. He’s always around. He knows your coffee order."

You laughed, but there was no humor in it. "Are you jealous?"

"I’m not jealous," Jake muttered. He ran a hand through his hair and sighed. "I just don’t know where I fit in anymore."

You swallowed. "You’re the one who told me to come here. You told me to go after it."

"I know," he said. "And I meant it. But I didn’t think it would feel like this."

"Like what?"

"Like I’m watching you move on without me."

Your throat tightened. "Do you want me to stop making friends? To stop enjoying things just because you’re not here?"

"No. I don’t want that."

"Then what do you want, Jake?"

He didn’t answer right away. The room buzzed with the silence.

Finally, you spoke. "Maybe we need a break."

The words came out soft, but they hit hard.

Jake looked like you had just slapped him. "Maybe we do."

He flew back to Melbourne the next morning.

You drove him to the airport, the ride quiet except for the soft hum of the radio. Neither of you wanted to talk about it, but it hung between you, pressing down on the space inside the car. When you reached the curb, he leaned in to hug you, and you let him. Your hands stayed clutched to the steering wheel long after he walked away.

You didn’t talk for days after that.

At school, life moved forward whether you wanted it to or not. You went to class. You sat through study group and wrote notes in the margins of your psych textbook, even when your mind wandered. You walked the campus with Ni-Ki, who didn’t ask questions but made sure to carry your coffee when your hands were full. You watched your roommate get ready for another dinner date, laughing as she changed her outfit three times before settling.

At night, you stared at your phone, your lockscreen still a photo of you and Jake at the lake. You didn’t have the heart to change it. Not yet.

Across the world, Jake sat in his bedroom in Melbourne. The sun was rising when he opened his laptop, eyes still heavy from sleep. The apartment listing was still there, the one you both had saved last summer. You said it would be your place someday, when the timing worked and the distance didn’t feel so impossible.

His finger hovered over the delete button.

He thought about how it felt to walk through Stanford with you, like he was on the outside of something you had already built. He thought about your laughter with your friends, the way you folded into that world like you had always belonged.

He didn’t delete the listing.

Because despite everything, he still hoped. And maybe, just maybe, you hadn’t let go either.

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kiluya · 6 months ago

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ddenryu · 10 months ago

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the violinists 100+ event

7 prompts — 3 winners

day 01 • gothic themed graphics

day 02 • cyperpunk themed graphics

day 03 • favorite TV show

day 04 • free day

day 05 • favorite pokemon

day 06 • horror themed graphics

day 07 • free day

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prizes:

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winners picked by a wheel

rules

1. must complete 6/7 days to get on the wheel

2. no NSFW (obviously)

3. must use the tag #⊹﹒the violinist’s 100 event and ping me in the posts

4. you can enter late!! That’s why there’s extra days :3 (not rlly a rule but whateverrr gg)

feel free to ask any more questions in my inbox!

(you can make PSDs, (S)NPTs, Flags, rentry templates, stimboards, blinkies and graphics for event as long as they fit the prompt.)

DM/ask in inbox to remove: @creepysp4ghetti @williamkisser @lavendergalactic @scratching-p0st @npddevil @angelesse @frilliette @mochilly

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@versatilityyy @arozuya @sorrowbelle @fyodorhouse @octopaii @red--riot @viniknp

#events﹒🍷#⊹﹒the violinist’s 100 event #rentry graphics #7prompts #3winners #plz enter I’ll kiss you all #gothic #cyperpunk #your favorite TV show #Free day #favorite pokemon #horror

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selysie · 2 months ago

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𐔌 ᩧ˳🍥ྀི͚ ༢ུ⠀　₊　 nyxelle 's inbox 04 rwequests are open， kyu cwan fill in hyr inbwox wif rwequests now～ angel will tryie fwinish thym owne byie owne𓈒𓈒　 ֺ ۪ ུ໒꒱𓈒ׅ

nyxelle's inbox for requests are open, you can fill in hyr inbox with requests now~ angel will try finish them one by one

#𓈒𓊆ྀ۪۪��　𓈒 ۪ ݁ ིུ🫐 ۪ ۪ ۪　SELYSiE　ུཾ ۪ ׂ. ̼͜ ͝͏ ྀི͜ #꒰ ˚̣̣̣ഒྀིᱻ⳱　·̩͙　Thy　Mwαiden　♡f　Wαr𓈒𓈒　໒ ͡ ꒱#𓏸𓈒ྀེ ✙ ֺ ۪ 𓂋　Honor's　Bound　‿̩͙♡݂྇༄݂

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ask-mythrite-ocs · 6 months ago

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[WELCOME TO THE INBOX]

A dozen creations. Not all of the same world, but connected nonetheless. I stand above them all. You already know me as @mythrite, but here, they know me as TopHat. You're not here for me, though. You want them. Talk to them, while they're still here.

[HOW TO ASK]: Please state who your ask is directed towards, otherwise I’ll have to assume who you’re looking for. If I don’t know who you’re looking for, someone at random will take it. Or if you want to ask everyone, specify that too!

THIS IS MINOR RUN. I may do some dirty jokes and flirting but I'm not going to do whole discussions of NSFW stuff. If you are MDNI, do be aware of who you’re following!

Want to scroll without long reblog chains? Use #[button that filters stuff] to filter them out!

#[insert name] answers: Will be for the replies to asks.

#[insert name] interactions: Will be reblogs of posts. If someone gets tagged, it will show up here. The start of roleplays will also go under this tag.

#[insert name] speaks: Will be posts that the characters make for fun.

Character Intros, and Anons below

Lorekeeper Mythrite

Media-based OCs

Switchblade/Shadow 19-04

Shutter

Glowstick

Vessel VIII

Trim

Mirage

Original Universe OCs

Drogo

Zephyrix

S-047

Lucinari

REGISTERED ANONS

D20 anon

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im04 · 2 months ago

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What do u like of mychael?

Why shouldn't you.

(Yea I just thought that's a sick answer. Both sick and sick.)

Overall, I love the design

damn I'm gonna edit this cus I misread it as "Why do u like of mychael"😭😭😭

The interaction, the fact he's so kind to you, the way he's tried so hard to keep you there, the fact that he doesn't understand he's obsessed

The character design, the colors, the way those pupils stare into your soul, the way his tail hits himself like a puppy

He kept on thinking he's a monster, but, call me weird then, I'd say he looks beautiful after waking up in day1

I honestly don't know how to answer this cus I'm bad at confessing my feelings so those are just some chunks of words I have in mind :3c

#I'm really really bad at talking about this kinda things but yea #am I also obsessed?#how can {color}you{/color} not?#I don't know if I answered this ask correctly I may delete this if I feel wrong or weird over my own answer #Bird cage is not good for the lil birdies it captured but it keeps them inside a pretended beauty.#<I'm assuming they were talking about the circular ones in that ask's answer #<iykyk #04's inbox #and I love chickens #and since you were asking about the character I think I should stop myself from talking about how I love the artstyle and color and story #all the things make me love the game and mychael i have no idea how to describe

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mayonakako · 2 months ago

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@chibitantei sent... yosuke as a romantic candidate

"...ah."

oh no. try as she might, she can't hide her blush.

"i won't lie, i don't haaaaaaaate the idea of dating yosuke-kun. believe it or not..." she pauses, just to make sure he's nowhere within earshot, "when i first moved here, i had this huge crush on him. i mean... he's cute, he's funny, he's nice... he went out of his way to make me feel welcome... so did yukiko-chan and chie-chan, of course, but like... i dunno. something in me just went 'whoa', you know? sure, he's got terminal foot-in-mouth disease and he can be kinda insensitive sometimes, but... he's really great. he's my best friend, and i wouldn't trade him for the world. i guess i was so excited at making a friend that i went all... rose coloured glasses?"

"that said... i dunno if it'd happen. dating, i mean. he really liked konishi-senpai, right? even if he's doing better now, grief is tough to navigate. i wouldn't want to push him into anything he's not ready for, or... or ruin our friendship by making assumptions."

... she wouldn't say no if he asked her out, though.

suitors.

#chibitantei #( 04 | inbox. ) ✧ text messages !#hands you yomado content #in general the crush usually fades after they rescue yukiko #in yomadoland though... it simply does not! and homegirl p i n e s #she pines so hard

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blubrrychef · 1 year ago

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𝜗𝜚 ── ⊹ ‧₊˚ N A C H A . M I K A E L Y S ; T H E . C H E F

⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ [04. 27. 24] ; very very new to rp/asks ! constructive criticism encouraged 🫶

less complicated intro ~

. 𖦹˙— 🫐 ‧ ˚ my very own Nacha Mikaelys ask/rp blog !!

☆ status = active ! ೀ inbox . . . 0 & o p e n

୧ ‧₊˚ 🥣 ⋅ ☆ “ this is used for in character speech ! ” //this is out of character speech 🩵

✦. ⊹ ˚ .꒰ kitchen r u l e s ! // t a g s + anons ꒱ ‧₊˚

#୧ ‧₊˚ nachasks !#୧ ‧₊˚ important !#✦. ⊹ ˚ . favorite ingredients ! !#୧ ‧₊˚ role plays !#nacha mikaelys #thats not my neighbor #that’s not my neighbor #tnmn #thats not my neighbor rp #୧ ‧₊˚ not nacha !

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kwunibun · 1 month ago

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these yiur S/Os。。。( im heizou in this btw )

yes I have all of them :333 ( DONT ASK WHY FURINA IS LVL 66 IM NOT FINISHED BUILDING HER YET)

JSKSHD sowwy 04 sending yiu sm stuff I feel annoying 😭😭😭

AAAAAAAAAAAAAA YIPPEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

(also dw ur not annoying at all <33333,, + my inbox is usually dry asf ;-;)

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mo0nflwr · 1 year ago

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ABOUT THIS BLOG!

How many Blogs?

A lot. I normally stick to this blog, or my HH + HB Blog (hazbin-helluva-simp)

Why so many random posts?

There are a handful of fandoms I’m part of, and sometimes I forget to switch my main two blogs back and forth. If any of you see anything other than HH or HB on that blog, let me know because I would’ve meant to put it here! (Or Vice Versa!)

What is this blog about?

As I mentioned, I’m a multi-shipper and in many fandoms. This is a random blog where I reblog from people like @moringmark , @jell-o101 , @turquoisespace35 , or @captainmera (sometimes @nunalastor , @huskers-bar , or @voxthepope)

So there will be random comics and art pieces from the TOH, MARIO BROS, NIMONA, and HH/HB fandoms.

About Me:

I’m currently questioning my sexuality (males and females. Everyone is so fucking hot oml—). She/They, main fandoms are: HH/HB, TOH, Nimona, TDP, Red Queen, Super Mario Bros., TBTMTFTH (The Boy, The Mole, The Fox, and The Horse), Arcane, Zeyn_Syre, and more that I’ve forgotten but will remember later—

Favorite color: dark purple 💜

Birthday: 04/20

You guys can call me Eclipse, or whatever you want! (Or Velvette, Vel, whatever for my HH/HB blog)

Favorite Blogs:

@captainmera

@turquoisespace35

@the-haiku-bot

@moringmark

@one-time-i-dreamt

@nunalastor

@voxthepope

@huskers-bar

@lu-lus-duckies

@sir-ballister-boldheart

@jell-o101

@writing-prompt-s

@lucinfernos

And others.

Random:

My previously pinned post^^^

My art

Not surprisingly, my Hazbin/Helluva Blog is more popular than this one 😂

(This is when I joined the polycule) [I have my myself their therapist, they fucking need it for christ’s sake] {this is all of the members so far}

Hazbin Hotel Rants: Adam Rant , Another Adam Rant (ish) ,

Tags: Vel rants/infodumps ,

I wake up to more notifications now than ever since making that blog.

If anyone has any character suggestions as to who I should base my Hazbin/Helluva blog on (like @nunalastor , @voxthepope , @huskers-bar , @lu-lus-duckies , etc) I am VERY OPEN TO SUGGESTIONS! (EDIT: it’s currently based on Velvette)

Ask/post anything! I will answer (almost) everything. Though if you wanna ask/post HH/HB related things through my inbox, please use my other blog @velvette3

That’s all I have this time, but ask if you have any questions!

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microwaving-tesilid-argente · 1 year ago

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How to get Ink on Tapas

A guide for my fellow S-Class Heroine brainrotters 🫡 but which also applies for other series.

❗❗Permanently unlock chapters/episodes for (hopefully mostly) free❗❗

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Fortune Cookie Ink

The Ink you get this way lasts ONE WEEK.

First, you'll want to get very familiar with the Inbox button which you can access on the bottom panel ①

Next, click the "Claim" (or "Get", idk) button near the top for the Fortune Cookie. This refreshes every Monday 00:00 PT.

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Reading Missions

The Ink you get this way lasts ONE DAY.

You'll want to open the messages tab ① once a day, optimally at around 11AM PT (there's probably a range of timings, but I haven't bothered to figure it out)

② Click one of the events that are still ongoing. This should bring you to either the promo page or the series page itself.

③ Check the details of the reading mission.

In this case, I need to read 7 episodes within 1.5 days.

Chaps that are unlocked via WUF (Wait Until Free) are counted as well. (Orange WUFs refresh once every 24hrs and the blue ones once every 3hrs.) So my plan is to open the first 5 chapters, which are automatically free, and use WUF for 2 more chapters.

(BTW, you don't actually have to spend time reading the whole chapter or even scrolling to the end. Just let the chapter load and you're free to leave. Just make sure the chapters are greyed out in the series page like Chapter 6 here. Chapter 6 has been considered Read. Chapster 1-5 have not.)

Because this is an orange WUF series, I can only unlock one WUF episode once every 24hrs. So if you start the mission after 05/04/2024 00:00 you're screwed basically. This is why I tend to open my app around the time when the missions refresh (11:00 PT) so I have more leeway to unlock the 2nd WUF episode.

You do need to get a little used to the terminology Tapas uses. There are some reading missions which you can't fulfil without spending Ink. Here's an example:

Only 24hrs are given to unlock 2 episodes of <The Resourceful Little Consort>, and this series is a 24hr WUF series.

Also note the fine text:

Episodes unlocked prior to the start of the event are ineligible

UNLOCK (not Read) episodes -> this means that reading any of the first few episodes that are permanently free do not count, unlike for the first example, <I've Been Proposed to By a Villain>

So this reading mission is a bust, basically.

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Checking Ink Expiry

① Click More ② Click Ink Shop

③ Click the (?) at the top right

④ Click transaction history

The page should look like this.

I haven't actually figured out what time exactly the ink will expire. I think it's 24hrs from when you were first awarded it and not 00:00 hours/midnight.

Also, Tapas likes to say you need to check your Inbox to "claim" the Ink, but you. you don't. It's credited to your account instantly. I think the countdown starts from the instant you open the last chapter needed to finish the mission.

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That's all the tips I have, I think. Go forth my lieges !!

If you're coming here for some series other than the Perks of Being an S-Class Heroine, please do me a solid and check that out too, thanks. We have a very humorous girlboss female lead and an extremely wet sad and soggy perpetual regression male lead who's also really strong and has so much agency in the story and who is full of so many interesting contradictions and-- Wait actually let me just plug my propaganda post here.

Remember to turn on 1-Tap to get that 10% off when unlocking episodes. And then turn it back off so you don't accidentally spend Ink you don't intend to. (Although this is only an issue if you've bought Ink that you're trying to save. If you're perpetually running on only free Ink then you probably won't accumulate enough Ink for this tip to be useful.)

#a transmigrator's privilege #the perks of being an s class heroine #tapas #manhwa #otome isekai

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