Weekend Coffee Share, of Dogs and Downtime
Welcome to my Weekend Coffee Share, hosted by Natalie at Natalie the Explorer Blog Home My beverage was Tazo green tea with honey. It is sinus season, so honey is my go-to beverage add-on. Grab your favorite beverage and let’s have a weekend chat!
If we were having coffee/tea/ whatever, I’d tell you I’m almost done with Christmas shopping, and it was all online! I think I have just one more gift…
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having a shared day off with aki so you both just turn it into a lazy day which winds up with you sitting on the couch and aki on the floor infront of you, his head snug between your thighs resting there as you just mess with his hair
tying little braids into it, making small ponytails everywhere, just anything and he's just sitting there content as he scrolls absent-mindedly on his phone before tilting his head back to look up at you and give some soft smile
aki my beloved big puppydog... the sweetie.... the sweet boy who just melts at your touch... unfg.g..
aaaah... relaxing with aki... just spending time together to unwind after the long week... napping together on the couch or playing with his hair, I really want to give each other mamipedis too lol, aki would look so cute with painted nails
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I’m loving those hybrids of yours !! I can’t wait to see what else you come up with ^^ also hi hope you’re doing ok ! 💗
Hi :)
Thank you for being here, I'm glad you're enjoying my stuff <3
I'm doing okay, just got some stuff distracting me from keeping up the streak ^^" Hope you're doing okay too :) <3
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title: dogfish 1/3
summary: “Sorry, little brother,” he says. His thumbs trace the muscles in his neck. “You know. It was a neat trick. But I’m afraid you just aren’t that special, in the end.” Or: in a world where after Eight escapes, and before Eleven, another child makes it out of the lab.
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In English Lit, they’re the first people in the class, which is strange, because normally Munson’s always rolling in twenty minutes late, smelling of cigarette smoke and fresh air and cruising for an invite to detention and a third tour of senior year, apparently. It’s just the two of them now, though, and Munson swings around in his chair and says point blank to Steve, “New Guy’s an asshole, right, Less New Guy?”
He shrugs, straightens the things on his desk. He hates English Lit; reading makes his head hurt.
Cocking his head to the side, Munson eyes him up and down. “You’re kind of a weirdo, for basketball, I mean. Aren’t you?”
“What?”
“Not that there’s anything wrong with weird. I like weird! Obviously. It’s just. You’re not, like, I don’t know — you’re not like the other jocks. You’ve never tried to shove me into a locker, is what I’m saying.”
“Oh.” Steve picks at a deep gouge in the wood of his desk. “Did you want me too?”
Munson barks out a laugh. “Not really, dude.”
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So love potion no. 9, right? Three options here: one for comedy, one for sappiness, and one for angst.
For comedy, Morgan drops the curse bottle and now everyone’s in love with them. Barnaby and Ohio are suddenly pining desperately. Rex Roofer kidnaps them for a romantic weekend getaway. All their tenants inexplicably have a dozen maintenance requests crop up all at once, just so they can offer Morgan some fresh-baked pastries oh no I just happened to make extra, really it’s no trouble, haha yeah it’s a family recipe, if you wanted to come by sometime I could show you how to make it…?
Alex is busy that weekend and doesn’t notice for a few days, and in fact doesn’t find out about it until Morgan remarks that it’s funny how Alex has been acting completely the same. Maybe they’re immune? Just too powerful for the curse bottle…
Alex freezes. This is it, a voice screams in their head, this is the moment, the universe has crafted this opportunity for you, just SAY SOMETHING and if it goes wrong then you can play it off as being the curse after all! Say something! SAY SOMETHING!!
“Yep!” they squeak. “Immune! Ha! Too strong for that curse!”
Then they teleport themselves into the sun to scream for a while.
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For sappiness, Alex cracks that thing open, not knowing what it is, and Morgan’s behavior doesn’t change at all. “Huh,” Morgan says when this is pointed out to them. “That’s funny. I wonder if I’m immune somehow? All those jungle adventures with Ohio finally paying off, I guess.”
This is it, a voice screams in Alex’s head. This is your moment. The universe is giving you a gift.
“I—uh—I don’t think—” Alex takes a deep breath, then stops time for a bit so they can psych themselves up. “I don’t think that’s how it works,” they finally manage. “But I can—Or we can get an expert or something—I think you should—uh—We should scan you for curse immunity. That seems like a—a thing you should know. About yourself. If you have it.”
Morgan gets a bit of a deer-in-headlights look and tries to dissuade them, but Alex has grabbed onto their courage with both hands and will absolutely not be dissuaded. So Morgan breaks down and confesses that yes, they’re in love with Alex, have been for a while, but they can totally be chill about it, really, they swear, so if they could just not make a big deal out of this—
Alex’s brain finally comes back online, and they jump Morgan’s bones immediately.
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For angst, Alex cracks that thing open, and Morgan falls desperately, dramatically, visibly head over heels for them. And Morgan, of course, knows exactly what that curse bottle does, and so they know exactly why they’re suddenly feeling this way about their best friend.
So they try to be cool about it. Try to keep a lid on it, keep it under control. “Sorry,” they grimace every time they catch themselves saying anything too sweet, too adoring. “Sorry,” they wince when they realize they’ve been filling the fridge with all of Alex’s favorite foods. “Sorry,” they cringe halfway through leaning in for a kiss.
Morgan is in love with Alex, and they’re doing everything they can to shove it down like it’s some embarrassing disease they don’t want to admit to having. Morgan is in love with Alex, and it isn’t real.
Alex is in hell.
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Control your babygirls!!!
If by “control” you mean walk around with a camera in my hand shouting “you’re doing great, sweetie!” then fine, I will control them. 😝
Also please what ep is this? 👀👀👀
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Weekend Coffee Share, Hakuna Matata!
Welcome to my Weekend Coffee Share, hosted by Natalie at Natalie the Explorer, Blog Home. Pull up a chair and grab your favorite beverage. I’m treating myself with half-caff hazelnut coffee since I slept great last night! Let’s chat.
Sometimes, we have an experience that colors our life and our attitude for days or weeks to come. It could be good or bad, but this was a great experience last…
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also had a bad moment last nite after i felt like i was holding it all in all of this work week and had a crying panic attack type thing hah but i am mentally okay beside from that lately 👍hope i dont ruin this weekend w my moods and craziness
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