#already ran errands and stuff today too

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I was going to go to a screening of Hundreds of Beavers because it looks like a really weird/fun film, but it's rainy and cold and I just wanna curl up for a bit(maybe nap) and enjoy the rest of my day off by not wearing pants

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Winding down ࣪.⋆ ♡

⋆ ࣪. ℙ𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 ≫ Link/reader ⋆ ࣪. 𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 ≫ fluffy stuff, nakedness and link being link // not proofread! ⋆ ࣪. ℙ𝕝𝕠𝕥 ≫ He comes back home a bit roughed up and you decide to make his day better :) ⋆ ࣪. 𝔸/ℕ ≫ I LOVE domestic Link sm😭 ⋆ ࣪. 𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥 ≫ 2.012

"What's up?"

Your sweet and kind of nostalgic tone, even though he was only gone for a couple of hours, echoed inside his ears.

"Hmm?"

Your head peeked through the kitchen door, making his pained heart ache even more inside his chest. You were just too cute to look at.

His feet draged him through the door and it didn't matter how much they felt terrible inside his shoes at that moment, he would walk all the way into the kitchen to greet you instead of sitting down for once.

His clothes were somewhat roughed up and he swore he could already hear you inside his brain, scolding him for ruining up the clothes you had just spent your rupees in.

He felt your lips moving, however, his brain was too sloopy to make out the words, now finally standing in front of you.

"What's up-"

Your words finally entered through his ears but they were soon caught on your throat as your mouth was now pressed on the junction of his shoulder and neck.

After the brief moment he gave you to understant the sudden movement you hugged him back, arms wrapping soothingly around his torso as you caressed his back.

It wasn't much of a surprise, really, Link could be the most energetic and effervescent boy you had met but he also could have his down times, the ones in which he was the one who needed to be codled, to feel loved and secure.

And there he was now.

"I'm making dinner, wanna wait for me at the table?"

At the sound of the word "dinner" falling from your tongue, his ears perked up, he sure was hungry after all the errands he had to run today. Nevertheless, it had became a silent agreement that everytime he saw you preparing food, he would help you out the same way a kid would help out his mother slopily as she prepared the food. Carefully watching out for the child not to burn themselves.

. . .

Now, he was chopping some carrots the way you had told him to, as thin as his calloused hands could chop. But actually, in spite of the roughness of his palms, he's pretty good at slicing thanks to his sword abilities.

Oh lord his sword.

You had now recalled him quite sad as he glanced at his sword, but you hadn't asked him yet. Maybe it was because he got it somewhat wasted? had he broken it?

"Ow!"

Blue eyes quickly darted to you, finding your face first as he saw you biting your lip in pain and the he found your poor redenned finger. You had burned yourself while you were lost inside your mind, great.

And, of course, he practically ran to where you were standing.

"Let me see it"

His tone lowered a bit as he stepped closer into your personal space, something you thought he wasn't the type to but he really likes invading it, even without knowing what it would imply.

Sure, he was pretty reserved and quiet yet, he seemed to love getting inside your personal space. Putting his hands on top of yours as he corrected your posture with his sword whenever you wanted to learn how it felt to be him. His breath fanning over your neck as he watched closely while you were working on the table, his head resting on top of yours as his chest was flush to your back while you were riding Epona.

Why had god made someone so handsome yet so naive to notice?

It really got into your nerves sometimes too. The stares, comments and even the obvious filtratious behaviours many girls and even boys made yourself feel pretty miserable.

Couldn't he really notice whenever someone was flirting with him?

Of course not.

Still, he noticed the way you grew closer to him whenever someone got too close to him, grabbing his arm in a protective way. Dragging him away from unwanted sales and offers, the way your mood would swiftly change after that.

He could be naive with others, but he knew you too well.

"Does it still hurt?"

Huh?

Your eyes glanced into his own that where waiting patiently for your answer before lowering down and seeing a cute rosy band-aid wrapped around your finger.

"Wha- No, no, thanks"

You spat out, cheeks flustered as you realized you had dozed out thinking about stupid questions meanwhile he was taking care of your finger.

"Thank you Link"

You finally finished before taking your hand off his own and moving your head foward, lips crashing tenderly against his cheek. A gesture you had done over a dozen times now, yet he couldn't get used to.

"Wanna talk it out on a bath?"

You suggested as you picked up his plate, he was already standing up to offer you some help with the dishes but he seemed to have frozen a bit at your suggestion.

But he just nodded his head like a joyful puppy.

Taking him inside the bathroom with you, you opened the tap water, putting the perfect temperature you came to know was his.

"You look tired"

Your lips moved as a cloudy steamy fog started to linger freely inside the small room, taking his face on your hands you looked worriedly at his weary eyes.

Nothing a comfy bath couldn't fix, you thought.

And he did too, he loved taking baths, ever since he had to adapt to your strict routine of winding off at least once every two weeks.

He really didn't know your hands masaging his scalp would feel that good, yet he was laying on the bathtub with you on his lap once again.

It had nothing to do with sexual activities, absolutely not. He didn't care if you were both butt naked, wet and laying on each other, it didn't feel that way.

"Rough day today huh?"

Nodding, he had to contain his blush as he heard your sweet voice, quite embarrassed to be rambling on about his day, he just wanted to hear you, over and over again. He always did, not answering just, listening to you as if he wanted to have your voice recorded inside his brain forever.

Your left cheek resting on his right shoulder as now only your right hand was massaging his scalp with tender and slow strokes, his own arms were wrapped around your body as you both were melting inside the warm water and heat radiating from your bodies.

"I wanna stay like this forever"

You mumbled out, your hand finally giving up as now it rested on his chest, nestled comfortably on top of him you sighed dreamily.

"Not just here, everywhere. Being with you isn't enough"

He chuckled, making you sit up and crossing your hands over your chest.

"Oh so that's funny to you?"

Although it didn't seem as he was making fun of you, he was just in cloud 9 right now, just giggling and smiling around.

"Well, then I should leave you here so you can laugh all you want"

You said with a not-so-hidden soft smirk on your lips, your hands grabbing the side of the tub as you began to lift your hips up.

"That's it, I'm-"

Suddenly you were back down again, this time firmly secured by two calloused hands gripping your hips, not letting you go freely (god how you loved his strenght)

You tried to frown, but his hands coming dangerously closer to your sides made you giggle. Of course he knew you were ticklish.

So he smiled devishly, fingers drumming on your sides as you trashed helplessly on his lap, giggles falling from your lips as you begged him to please stop.

When water started to spill out of the bathtub his devilish tricks came to a stop, his eyes searching dearily for yours.

Looking up to see your teary eyed face he couldn't help himself but to feel like a teenager again, seeing your pretty face soaked up as you gained your breath made him fall harder for you.

"That's not fair"

You said as you slumped back down over his body, not caring if it was going to give you cramps everywhere the time you two decided to slip out.

Hands rubbing your naked back made you shut your eyes closed, his chin resting on the crown of your damp hair as you both breathed out.

He finally was himself once again.

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your last post inspired me, what about like dave looking after you while you're pregnant and he will not let you do anything but rest and he keeps coming over and talking to the baby and kissing your stomach

This is so cute I just about cried writing it, I love writing and reading stuff like this SO MUCHH

The weight of exhaustion settled heavily on my shoulders as I sank into the cozy nest of pillows Dave had arranged for me. I felt guilty watching him fussing around the room, tending to chores I used to handle effortlessly.

"Dave, really, I can help," I protested weakly, but he shook his head with a gentle smile, his eyes full of determination.

"No, sweetheart, you need to rest," he insisted, his voice soft but firm as he settled beside me on the bed.

His touch washed every bad thought away. With a sigh, I allowed myself to relax into his embrace, feeling the tension melting away with each gentle stroke of his hand.

"You're carrying our baby, hun," he murmured, his voice filled with a mixture of awe and reverence. "Let me take care of you." Dave murmured at he placed a kiss on my forehead.

I knew he was right. I may have been the one carrying our baby, but Dave was shouldering the weight, every step of the way.

Throughout my entire pregnancy, Dave was constantly looking out for me and our baby, shielding me from any hint of stress or discomfort.

He cooked, cleaned, and ran errands without complaint, all to ensure I had the peace and quiet I needed to nurture our unborn child.

Every night, he would curl up beside me, his hand resting gently on my belly as he talked to our baby, his words filled with love and excitement.

"And here's your daddy," he would whisper, his voice tinged with wonder as he rubbed my belly in circular motions. "I can't wait to hold you in my arms."

I smiled softly, feeling a surge of warmth and happiness as I watched Dave's eyes light up. Leaning in, he pressed gentle kisses to my stomach, his lips lingering in silent promises of love and protection.

Dave's fingers traced gentle circles on my swollen belly, a gesture of affection that had become routine now.

And suddenly, there was a quick movement, a small kick.

"Holy shit..." Dave's voice was barely more than a whisper, his eyes widening in astonishment. He looked up at me, a look of disbelief on his face.

"Yeah, that happens," I said softly, a smile tugging at the corners of my lips as I watched his reaction.

Dave's hand remained still on my belly, hoping for another movement. And then, it happened again, a subtle but unmistakable kick that brought a laugh of pure joy from Dave.

"Yeah, our little kicker is quite active today," I replied, reaching out to place my hand over his.

"You hear that, buddy? You're already making mommy and daddy so happy..."

And as he leaned in to press a kiss to my belly, I felt so much gratitude for the man by my side.

The man who was thought to be so scary, who was really just harbouring so much emotion.

Dave brought his head back up to rest on my shoulder. “I love you so much, David.” I whispered. Hardly anyone called him that, but I liked to on occasion, it always seemed to bring a pink to his cheeks.

“I love you too… both of you,” he smiled, softly kissing my lips.

The man I’d loved for years, my soulmate, and the father of our future child. I loved him so much.

[yourlocaltrashcan657]

Rockstar

Modern Au, Yandere! Ymir x Female Reader

”Aren’t you guys excited for tomorrows concert?!” Y/N practically screamed into her phone.

”I heard that they’re good but their music isn’t really my type. I’m still happy to go!” Armin said calmly as he stared into the screen.

”I like the rock music they do. It’s..a vibe.” Mikasa mumbled, her chains rattling as she moved a bit.

”Babe, why are you so interested in these losers?” Eren asked as he grabbed a flyer off of his bed. “The Hidden Outsiders? What type of name is that? And aren’t they all gay for each other-“

”HEY! REINER AND BERTOLT MAY LOOK LIKE THEY HAVE CHEMISTRY BUT THEY DONT!” Y/N yelled.

”Geez babe! Calm down.” Eren muttered as he looked at her through the screen.

”The lead singer is so cool! Her names Ymir and shes got a ton of piercings and I think she has a few small tattoos.” Y/N squealed.

”Still, you wasted so much money on these tickets when you have ME! The fantastic Eren Yeager.” Eren said as he smirked.

”Eren no one wants to hear your seagull screams again..” Armin mumbled.

”I have sensitive ears, please don’t sing.” Mikasa begged. “You sing those weird Tik Tok songs too.”

”Eren-“

”STICKING OUT YOUR GYATT FOR THE RIZZLER!” Eren screeched as Mikasa and Armin immediately hung up. “YOUR SO SKIBIDI, what’s next..? Uh YOUR A SIGMA?”

“EREN SHUT UP!” Y/N yelled. “Besides your terrible singing, I was glad to see you baby.” Y/N said.

”Aw thanks my love.” Eren cooed. “If only I wasn’t grounded today. I would have you over and hug and cuddle you so much until you bled out marshmallows.”

”Okay big guy, your pushing it now.” Y/N replied. “Besides, if it wasn’t for me, your mom wouldn’t let you go tomorrow.”

”I’ll see you at that lame concert then.” Eren sighed before saying goodbye and hanging up.

Y/N got up and walked to her wardrobe, choosing her favourite outfit and laying it out nicely to get it pressed. Quickly taking out her shoes, Y/N fixed up her outfit and quickly went to sleep.

Then next day, Y/N woke up got ready for the day and ran some of her moms errands for her to keep herself occupied. As soon as the night arrived, Y/N rushed into her room, got changed and ran to Mikasa’s house. 

Upon arrival, Y/N saw her walking out of her house with a shorter grumpy man. Walking up to the breathless girl, Mikasa handed her a ticket to the concert.

”Hurry up brat.. it’s already late at night.” The man grumbled as he started up his car. “Be grateful I’m even doing this for you.”

”Sorry about my uncle. Sometimes he gets really grumpy at me since he’s old and stuff.” Mikasa muttered. “His names Levi.”

”I’m not old!” Levi yelled from inside the car. “Get in.”

Sitting in the backseat with Mikasa, Y/N texted Eren that they’d be arriving in less than 15 minutes as Levi began to drive. Arriving at the crowded area, Y/N thanked Levi for the ride and quickly ran towards Eren as she hugged him tightly, soon greeting Armin.

”I’m so excited! Let’s get into the lines.” Y/N squealed as she grabbed Erens hand and rushed into the queue. After who knows how long, the group quickly rushed towards the front area where they could see the stage clearly.

”I’m so glad we got in with VIP tickets.” Armin said.

”Yeah! Imagine if we didn’t..  you guys saw those lines didn’t you?” Y/N asked.

”These guys aren’t really my type of musicians but it’ll be good.” Mikasa muttered as she fixed her chain necklace.

”Still don’t know why we are here for our anniversary baby.” Eren said as his arm draped over Y/N’s shoulder. “I could do my own concert-“

”No!” The trio yelled in unison.

”Fine fine! Geez you people have got to calm down.” Eren mumbled under his breath. “Hey loads of fans are coming now, that must mean it’s about to begin right?”

”Yeah. I can’t wait to hear them!” Y/N squealed.

”Let’s take a picture quickly, I’ll send it to you guys.” Armin said as he pulled out his phone and taking a group photo. Soon after, smoke flooded the area as fans cheered loudly as the opening music began playing. 

“Hello [Country Name] !” An energetic voice yelled as the group began walking onto the stage.

”ITS YMIR! OH MY GOD!” Y/N squealed as she gripped Erens hand.

”Thank you all for coming to our show tonight!” Reiner said as girls began screaming at his charming smile.

“Put down your phones and watch with your eyes cause this will be one heck of a concert!” Krista exclaimed into the microphone.

”We hope you enjoy tonight!” Bertolt mumbled before speaking up. Everyone began cheering before they started playing the opening of one of their songs.

As the songs were being played and sung, the constant stare on Y/N bothered her. She could feel as though someone was watching her every move even though everyone was watching the celebrities ahead.

Looking towards the stage, she saw Ymir staring right at her whilst she sung the song and played her guitar. Looking away, Y/N continued to enjoy the music along with her friends until the end of the concert.

”Thank you all so much for coming to tonight! We hope you all enjoyed-“ Reiner began to announce.

”Before we take our leave, you in the front. The pretty one.” Ymir said as she grabbed her microphone and walked towards them, squatting to get a better view. The crowd began to scream at her movements, causing Ymir to smirk.

”Me?” Y/N asked to her.

”Yeah you, can I get your number? You’re really my type y’know.” Ymir said before the crowd screamed even louder.

”Uh well, I already have a boyfriend.. “ Y/N mumbled as she held Erens hand.

”Sorry about that, but this pretty lady is already taken.” Eren said as he kissed Y/N’s cheek. The crowd began to coo at the couple as did the other members of the band. Ymir only scoffed quietly before standing up again.

”Ah, at least I asked!” She laughed out, trying to shake off the anger.

”Thank you all for coming! We hope to see you all soon!” Bertolt spoke into his microphone before all of them left the stage.

Leaving the stadium, Y/N swung her hand with Eren and kissed him goodbye before hopping into Levi’s car with Mikasa.

”What took you all so long?” Levi asked.

”It’s a concert.” Mikasa bluntly answered. “What did you expect us to do?”

”Whatever.. some drunk people started knocking on my damn window. Asking for my damn number.” Levi muttered before driving off.

The drive was as slow as Y/N stared out of the window and looked up at the stars were scattered across the dark sky. Making it home, Y/N thanked them for the ride before getting out and walking into her house.

”Hi honey.” M/N called out from the kitchen. “How was the concert?”

”It was awesome mom! The lead singer even talked to me!” Y/N said as she walked over to her mom.

”Lucky you! Your father isn’t home yet so you should get to bed before he scolds you.” M/N said.

”Alright then. Good night mom!” Y/N replied as she hugged her mom, quickly heading to her room afterwards.

Falling into her bed, Y/N sighed as she grabbed her phone and looked texted Eren ‘Good Night my Monkey.’ Soon after she received a message saying ‘Good night my NoogieBoogie 🥰’. Laughing at Erens humour, Y/N turned off her phone and went to sleep, not bothering to change her clothes.

The next morning, Y/N got up tired and got changed into her uniform quickly before heading out of the house and straight to school. Walking along the sidewalk, Y/N felt a lingering stare as she continued heading to her school. 

Turning around to see, the cars had all been parked as usual and no one else seemed to be around except for the other students walking to school.

Days went by and the same feeling of being stalled stayed with Y/N. Despite telling her parents, her father told her that no one would be doing such a thing to a school girl.

However, Eren was much more help as he started walking to school with her and making sure to drop her off. His bad behaviour continued which led to him having his mother to punish him by grounding him once again.

”Y/N my pookie wookie bear. How about you come over whilst my mom and dad go out?” Eren asked on the call.

”I don’t know.. your mom said you are grounded and it would be bad if we went against her words.” Y/N said.

”She said I’m not allowed to go to anyone’s house. But she didn’t say anything about anyone coming over!” Eren exclaimed.

”Alright, when are they leaving?” Y/N asked as she slipped her shoes on.

”In ten minutes, you should start walking now.” Eren replied.

”Alright then, I’ll see you in a bit. And don’t call me that!” Y/N scolded before hanging up and leaving the house.

Walking to his house, Y/N felt none of the lingering stares and felt more relaxed as she calmly walked along the sidewalk. Crossing the road, Y/N turned a corner and walked down the lane before reaching Erens house.

Walking up to the door, she had seen it nearly torn off. Unsure of what to do next, Y/N hesitantly stepped in before raising her voice out.

”E-Eren.?! Are you home?” Y/N asked as she walks into the ransacked living room. “If this is a p-prank then you need to stop!”

Loud noises could be heard upstairs which led to Y/N slowly walking up the creaky stairs, soon standing in front of Erens room. The noises were louder than before and voices could be heard mocking someone as if they were intentionally trying to hurt them.

Suddenly a large figure was standing in a different doorway causing Y/N to step back and look at it.

”R-Reiner?! What’re you doing in this house.?” Y/N asked as he looked at her. The sounds from within the room stopped as the door swung open, revealing Bertolt.

”What’re you all doing here?!” Y/N yelled as she tried to run down the stairs only to be grabbed by Reiner from the arm. “Let me go!”

”Bring her in and leave. All of you.” A similar voice called out from inside Erens room.

”Let go of me! You’re all mad! Crazy!” Y/N screamed out as Reiner dragged her into the room. Looking up she saw Eren ,tied to a chair which had tipped over, beaten to the point were he was close to death. Beside him was Krista and Ymir, who held a bloody baseball bat in her hand.

”Hello Y/N.” Ymir said as she got up and dropped her bat. “Sit down please.” Watching the other three members leave the room, Y/N rushed towards Eren and held his hand tightly.

”You’re all monsters! How could you do this-“ Y/N yelled out only to be pulled back by the collar.

”What did I say doll? I said to sit.” Ymir muttered as she threw her away from Eren. “You don’t want me to hit your boyfriend for every time you misbehave do you?”

”I-I no! Please just leave him alone! I’ll do anything just stop hurting him!” Y/N cried out as she saw Ymir smash Eren with her baseball bat.

”Anything? You can be so beautiful yet so stupid Y/N.” Ymir mocked as she grabbed her face. “You’d do anything for a silly boy who uses you?”

”Eren doesn’t do that! He loves me and I love him, I don’t get why you’re so mad about it!” Y/N exclaimed angrily.

“Why I’m so mad? You kept staring at me in your slutty outfit and that night and have the audacity to tell me you have a boyfriend in front of the whole damn crowd!” Ymir yelled as she grabbed onto Y/N’s hair.

Erens muffled cries grew louder as he watched helplessly from behind them. Y/N breathed heavily as Ymir came closer and closer to her face, before smirking.

”You need to be punished.” Ymir mumbled before lifting Y/N over her shoulders and tossing her onto the bed.

”No! Stop it! Help me! Someone help me-“ Y/N cried out before Ymirs lips crashed down into hers, quickly pulling away and slapping a hand over her mouth.

”Shut up. You’re louder than that idiot.” Ymir grumbled as she grabbed both of Y/N’s hands and held them above her head.

Yanking Y/N’s skirt off with her teeth, her panties came off with it revealing her cunt. Ymir stared at the dry cunt that laid before her, quickly placing the tip of her nose near it before latching onto it with her tongue.

Y/N’s muffled moans vibrated against Ymir’s hand causing her to stick her fingers into Y/N’s mouth.

”Suck on them. You love moaning don’t you? Moan around my fingers you pretty girl.” Ymir ordered.

Eren lay helplessly as he sobbed his heart out, unable to get free or even see his beloved girlfriend in their last moment.

As she finally cummed into Ymir’s mouth, Y/N breathed heavily as Ymir moved her fingers out of Y/N’s mouth. Rolling up her sleeve, Ymir stuck her fingers straight into Y/N’s cunt and swirled it around as Y/N’s moans erupted into the room.

”Such a pretty slut.” Ymir mumbled into Y/N’s ear before kissing her on the lips again.

A/N: that was my first time writing a sec scene… tell me your honest opinions on it :P

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Hey! So excited to see you doing the candy hearts event again this year! Since you're writing for BSD now, maybe 💗 Say Yes: “You're so ticklish, aren’t you?” with lee Atsushi, ler Akutagawa? If not it's all good! Take care of yourself!

Heyo anon! :D Thank you so much! Oo, this one's such a great prompt! I've gotcha covered! :D

Time to write for some Lee!Atsushi! 😈

Say Yes: "You're so ticklish, aren't you?"

“Ugh..” Atsushi groaned, tossing his things haphazardly to the left. He could already hear Akutagawa scolding him in his head- fussing at him  to properly put his things away when he got home.

 He might have had a point- Atsushi tended to lose stuff with his current form of “organization”..

Too tired. He’d start tomorrow. Right now, he needed to recharge.

“Long day?” Akutagawa asked from his spot on the couch, barely reacting as Atsushi flopped down beside him, laying his head in his lap. The brunette ran his fingers through the choppy white bangs, fighting down a smile at how relaxed it made his boyfriend. “I take it Dazai had you running all over the city again?”

“I wish. I was doing errands with Kunikida. Don’t get me wrong- I like missions with him, but he’s so meticulous.” Atsushi stretched, getting comfy on his back. “At least with Dazai we could take shortcuts.”

“Shortcuts that often lead to disaster.” Akutagawa mused, voice faraway as he remembered his own experiences with the suicidal man. That made the weretiger snort.

“True.” He looked up at his boyfriend, a question on his lips. “Hey…could you, erm…”

Akutagawa didn’t even need clarification. The hand resting on his hair dropped to his belly, lightly clawing at it and making Atsushi squeak. “On it.”

“Ahehaehaahahha! A-Ahahahahkuuhuhuhuhu! Wahahahhait, hahhahahang ohooohohn!” Atsushi squealed, kicking his feet as he pressed his hands into the center of his chest. “It tihihihihihickles!”

“Does it now?” Akutagawa smirked, bringing his other hand into the mix. “You’re so ticklish, aren’t you? What a funny little weakness to have, weretiger.”

“Yohohohoohhou huhuhuhuhush! Yohohoohohohu’re tiihihihihcklish tohoohohhohohoo!” Atsushi cried out, making the brunette blush. This only worsened his tickling. Rashumon was suddenly out, adding an additional set of “fingers” to his belly. “RYUHUHUHUHU!”

“Yes?” Akutagawa asked.

“ENOHOHOHOUGH!”

“Heh, fine.” Rashumon retreated, and the hand wiggling into his belly flattened out, rubbing soothing circles against the clothed skin. “I suppose I’ll let you live today, weretiger.”

“Ahahahstushi.” Atsushi huffed, cheeks red and eyes sleepy. “Cahahall me Atsuhuhushi.”

“Demanding after all that?” Akutagawa hummed, leaning down and kissing the other’s brow gently. “Very well, Atsushi.”

~Send me a pairing and a candy heart phrase~

[nova-writing]

𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐬

author's note:

hi hi~! my brain has been thinking of Arashi (as it should) and i decided to write something for it. sorry if it wasn’t well written. it’s been a while since I wrote. please enjoy~!

Today was a pretty easy day, for me atleast. I spend most of my days alone and with my personal tasks while my girlfriend Arashi had her usual duties as an idol for Ensemble Square. She sends me cute little updates on her private social media, selfies of her eating with her group, modeling photoshoots she has, or sometimes the shenanigans the Knights do. I lay on the sofa, browsing the tv while petting Nyanko.

“It’s okay Nyanko, your mom should be here soon.” I say to Nyanko as I bury my face in her fluffy belly. She just meows, as if she wanted me to stop and I laugh. 

“Trust me I miss her just as much as you do, she’s my girlfriend too you know.” I say jokingly as I scrunch my face at Nyanko. I hear the door lock, Nyanko and I turn in sync as we know who is waiting for us at the door.

“I’m home my lovelies~!” I hear Arashi say and a smile paints my lips as I hear her chirpy tune. The cat leaps out of the sofa and runs to her, rubbing her head against her leg. Arashi coos at the cat and picks her up. 

“Awe did you miss me that much Nyanko.” Arashi says as cuddles her cat. The cat meowing at her affectionately.

“Don’t forget that I also miss you too.” I say with a pout and she chuckles.

“Of course how could I forget you too. How did your day go?” and she leans down, pecking my cheek and we make our way to the sofa.

“Oh you know the usual, I got us more groceries since we were running low, ran some errands for my job, checked on your updates.” I say.

“Glad to hear that. I would talk about mine but you already know much of my day. Though I will say, I am a bit more exhausted. We had to do extra training in dance due to the new song for Knights.” she says as she dramatically sighed.

“Awe, well if you want we can do skin masks to help you relax. I know it’s your favorite activity to do after a long working day.” I suggest it to her and can feel her mood change.

“Oh I would love that~! Just let me freshen up first and we can do that!” Arashi get’s up and heads to our shared bedroom and I can see her hurry. As she headed to the shower, I decided to also change into my pajamas. I will say before dating Arashi i just wore whatever but then she scolded me for wearing jeans to bed one time and took me shopping for proper sleep wear. Remembering that made me chuckle. I head back to the sofa and scroll on my phone, seeing whatever pops up on my phone.

“Okay I’m done!” Arashi says as she walks out of the bathroom drying her blonde hair and she widens her eyes and I do as well.

“It seems that we are matching tonight.” I say as I look down at my pajamas and back at hers letting out a small laugh. I follow her in the bathroom where I see she has the whole skin care stuff ready.

“Okay here put on this headband” She hands me a silly looking head band and I look into the mirror and play with my face as Arashi chuckles at my antics.

“Ok now I am going to apply the skin mask on you.” She has a spatula ready with the green skin mask and she leans towards my face. I can feel my face heat up as her purple eyes are focused but then she notices the blush.

“Oh you are so cute~!” she chuckles as she applies the skin mask on my face.

“Haha Arashi that tickles!” I close my eyes and feel the coolness of the skin mask on my face.

“There, we are done.” I open my eyes, turn around and look at the mirror with widened eyes.

“Oh wow, I look like an alien” I say getting up close to the mirror inspecting how green the skin mask was.

“Well you look like a cute alien my love.” Arashi says, she turns around and starts applying some of her own. I scroll on my phone humming as we enjoy each other's presence.

“Done~!” She turns around and gives me a bright smile.

“Haha now we look like a couple of dangos! I am green, you’re pink, all we have to do is bring in Nyanko and we are set.” I say. Arashi looked like a light bulb went off her mind and left the bathroom only to come back with Nyanko in her arms.

“Let’s take a picture! We would look so cute!” Arashi took out her phone and we started taking a bunch of selfies, many poses, it was a little hard to keep up but regardless it was fun. Nyanko hopped out of Arashi’s arms to the counter, but she still kept taking pictures.

“Here let’s do this one” Arashi leans in and kisses my cheek as I close my eyes and chuckle. She shows me the selfie and it’s a very cute one. Looking at how cute she is and how much she genuinely loves me. I look at her again and point at her lips.

“Arashi, you have the green mask all over your lips now haha.” Arashi giggles as she uses a wipe to clean her lips.

“It was worth it my dear.” We waited there a while as we continued chatting, and washed our skin masks when it was time.

“Ohh my skin feels so soft, this was fun!” I say. I look at Arashi and hug her, a little taken aback to my affections but then I feel her embrace me. 

“Thank you for indulging in me today my love.” I hear her say softly.

“For you, I’ll do anything. I love you Arashi.” I tippy toe and peck her lips, now my turn making her blush and I laugh.

“Come on, let’s go cuddle on the sofa and watch your favorite movie.” I take her hand with mine, gently squeezing it as we get comfortable for the rest of the night.

[wonderinglostsoul]

Chapter 2: Criminal Minds fanfic

Here is the continuation of my fanfic. All chapters are available on wattpad

Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x Fem!Reader

Synopsis: You are an FBI agent with a past and you were about to enter the BAU.

Trigger warning: BAU stuff like killing, violence, assault, mention of rape and suicide. I tried not to get too graphic with the description

Master List

You arrived in the BAU. Hotchner told you to follow him in his office. He opened the door for you. You enter the office, still holding your bag. You seated on the chair infront of his desk while he seated on his chair. He just looked at you. His eyes curious, he put his hand on his face, index finger stretched to his temple while the rest of the fingers closed on his cheeks.

“I am sorry, I know I should have followed orders and…” Hotchner stopped you from talking.

“I wanted to know why being a sniper was not part of your resume. What is real and what is not in the information that you provided us.” His eyes furrowed

“I cannot disclosed any of it because I did not even write what’s inside that folder.” You told him

“Then what can you tell me?” He asked.

“Since you already know, I am a trained sniper. I go to that building to do have a full view of the suspect and his targets. I was not supposed to shoot, but I saw that our men started to go down so I made the decision by myself and shoot. I take full responsibility.” You put your badge and ID on his desk and stand up.

“Where are you going?” Hotchner asked. You were puzzled by his question. Isn’t it that he is the one who is eager to get rid of you?

“I am not dismissing you yet. So you can take this for now. You did a great job on this case and I think we can use your skills on our advantage. But I cannot unforeseen what happened today. You will not act on your own. If you have an idea like surveillance or snipping you have to ask for my permission. You will be on desk duty and will be under my supervision during the case. That is until I know that you learned your lesson. Do you understand?”

“Yes, sir.” You answered. Sheepishly.

“Good and you can call me Hotch. You can go home now and rest. There are some paper works that I want you to finish as soon as possible.” He gave out a small side smile.

“Thank you, Hotch.” You answered, standing up. You stretched out your hand and he shakes it. You can feel a low electricity but you think it was just your imagination. You went out of his office and saw everyone looking at you. You go down and talked to everyone. Telling them the same thing you told to Hotch. Reid made a comment about snippers and the distance that they can shoot and you mentioned that you were able to shot a target that far before. They were curious about your job before but you cannot disclosed much of the details.

They move on to the next topic like what they will do during the weekends. Morgan will be renovating a new home. Reid will be seeing some play that was almost 5 hour long. He is asking everyone to come with him but everyone is turning him down. He also asked you but you also made an excuse. You are not much into theater play anyway.

During the weekend you just do the same routine. You go for a jog in the morning. Have a breakfast at home if there are leftovers, if not you grab a coffee at on the way home. Then you will clean the house, read a book or ran some errands. It is rare to have you meet up anyone during this time.

During this weekend there were no urgent case which is so rare that everyone cannot believe it when you all arrived on Monday. Everyone was happy because a whole uninterrupted weekend. When Hotch arrived he was smiling ear to ear. The dark circle under his eyes minimize as well. You can see that he was well rested. He called you to come to his office so you followed behind him.

“Please sit down. I need your help to run through some case files. You have to find out which case needs our urgent attention.” He ordered you and you see a high stock of pile beside his desk.

“Sure.” You answered. While getting some files you thought of having some small talk. So you asked him about his weekend.

“Such a nice weekend huh. I heard that it was a rare thing in BAU.” You asked studying him.

“Yes it is, a one whole day is a miracle enough but a whole two days? I could not believe it either.” Hotch said while getting a pile on his own.

“So how do you spend your weekend.” You asked.

“I spend it with my son, Jack. We went to his soccer practice, then go to the zoo then the amusement park. The little guy had a blast.” He said while opening one of the case file.

“It sounds nice.” You said. You headed to the couch with your pile and settle it to the table.

“How about you.” he said peaking through the case file he was reading. “How do you spent your weekend.”

You were startled with the question, you did not expect that he will have interest with what you do.

“Ahhmmm, Just the usual. Jogging in the morning, cleaning the house, doing the laundry running some errands and then I capped it with a wine and good book.”

“Thats it? You should have just come to Reid’s play.” He said smiling.

“Hmmm, If I want to sleep I’ll do it at the comfort of my own couch and not on those steep theater chair.” You smiled. And another rare thing happened, Aaron Hotchner actually laughed on that. You gave a small laugh as well. And then opened one of your case file. From there you both worked silently. As time past you feel a sudden ache at your back. It is because of slouching. The desk on the couch is too low. So you sit on the floor to level with the table. Hotch saw this.

“You can work in your desk if this is uncomfortable to you.” He said.

“Oh no, I am fine. And it is faster to consult you if I am here.” You answered him

“Alright” He said going back to examining some more files. You work like this for almost an hour when he suddenly called you to look at the case he was examining. when you were about to stand up, you legs got cramps.

“Aaahhh!” You said while you were in pain, holding your cramped up leg. Aaron got worried and suddenly stand up to help you.

“Are you ok? What happend?” He asked while approaching you. He hold both of your elbow to help you seat on the couch. Then he asked you to raise your legs and started to massage it. While doing this the door suddenly opened and Garcia saw that Aaron was massaging your calf. She let out a shriek and all of you got surprised.

“I am sorry, Sir. I did not know. I will comeback later.” She said, confused of what was happening.

“Garcia!” Hotch said to stop Penelope. You put down your feet at the same time

“What is it?” Hotch asked authoritatively.

“Las Vegas PD called and they have a case for us.” She said sheepishly.

“Alright, lets meet on the conference room.” He said. When Garcia, was about to go, Hotch called him again. Garcia froze at the door again.

“[Y/N] had cramps sitting here on the floor thats why I helped her to stand up and put pressure on his cramps.” He explained slowly to her. He paused for a few second and continue. “I hope it does not caused any rumor between us. Is that understood?” He said with authority again.

“Yes, Sir.” she answered, a little bit scared.

“Let’s go” Hotch said, standing up. The 3 of them headed to the conference room. Hotch called everyone to come too.

When everyone arrived at the conference room, Morgan noticed that Garcia was a little bit frantic.

“Baby girl, what happened?” He asked worried.

“Me, I am ok, I dont know anything. I did not see anything. Lets just look at the case file.” She said rapidly that you cannot understand some of the words.

Pictures of 3 girls flash in the screen, they seems to be in your age bracket as you. The crime scene was shown and the 3 girls were all wearing red dress and red stiletto. All of them was badly beaten with ligature mark on the hands.

“It seems that they were all tied up with there hands raised like this. “ You put your hands together and look at everyone. They were all looking at you.

“What?” You asked.

“Newbie, the victims look like you.” Morgan said.

“He is right, the age, hair color and some physical features matches you. Garcia, what is the height of the victims?” Reid said. Garcia mentioned a range and you are in between the range.

“Thats a stretch. I dont think that I am…”

“Rossi, what do you think?” Hotch asked Agent Rossi. You looked at Rossi and he seems contemplating as well. They were hesitant to have you join this case since you can be a possible victim.

“Its like putting a steak at the middle of a lion’s cage.” Rossi remarked.

“Come on, Hotch. I am an agent, I can protect myself and beside I am on desk duty so I will always be strapped on your side. We are also using buddy system so we can protect each other.” You said. Pleading. “And beside, I am a sniper, I dont have to be on the actual crime scene. I can be as faraway as you want. I do not even own a red dress or an stiletto” You were looking at everyone still pleading. Everyone was smiling.

“Fine.” Hotch said smiling. Teasing you “You always needs to be accompanied by other agent whenever you have to go out of the station. Wheels up in 30.”

[thotsforvillainrights]

Howdy, I’m here to join the thinking about Skeptic 24/7 gang. In other words, I’ve got a cute idea to share. I’ve had this image in my mind of Dad!Skeptic working away in a home office with his little toddler child on his lap coloring or playing with blocks or whatever. I like to think a similar set up is how the new PLF members learn he has a kid, like he had to skype them to present some info and he’s just got a cute little kid on his lap while he does. He’d be so used to it too that he just gives his presentation like nothings going on. He’d be about to end the meeting when someone asks who the kid is and he’s probably like “They’re my child and their productivity stats are higher than yours.” The kid gets to become his “#1 Assistant” when they’re a little older.

(Welcome to the club! I’ve done so many asks for him having a kid that I’ve officially given him a daughter. Her name shall be Tomoko. Let this henceforth be her first official ask.)

~Dad Skeptic and the Video Call~

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His eyes dart between the half empty coffee cup, the computer screen booting up, and the chunky arms flailing about from the corner of his desk leg. For a moment his eyes lingered and a small smile spread across his face as he watched the toddler going wild over the tower she’d successfully built. Then she quickly push it over while blowing loud raspberries happily. He chuckled and it caught her attention. She looked up at him with wide eyes and giggled. “Didn’t last long did it?” He pointed to the destroyed tower. Just then you entered the room and lifted her up from the ground, showering her in kisses and relishing the little giggles she released. You held her into a gentle hug before looking down at him and frowning a bit. “You’re really doing work on your off day? I though we agreed you’d watch Tomoko today while I ran a few errands?” He shook his head and held his arms out to take her from you. “No work, don’t worry. I’m just taking some time to present a bit of new information to the MLA that I’d come across. The video meeting shouldn’t be much longer than 15 or 20 minutes at the least.” He spoke while Tomoko gripped the ends of his hair and played with them. “Oh well alright I guess. Shall I stay out of the way for this one too or what?” You joked with him and he rolled his eyes. “Too late for all that. They already know about you after all.” He replied and you shifted interests. “Yeah? They still don’t know about her though.” You pointed at your babygirl squirming in his arms to get back to you. 

The two of you kept your life rather private. In fact, the rest of the MLA members didn’t even know about you for all of the time you and Skeptic had been dating for. They only met you a year before he proposed. You still hold it over his head sometimes lol. 

“Go on, get the stuff done out there and I’ll take care of her in here.” He reassured you while trying to get a grip on the girl so she wouldn’t fall out of his lap. You kissed the both of them goodbye and went on your way, fighting your mental desire to go back inside when you heard your baby crying because you left. She did that fairly often before quickly stopping as if she was pretending to cry the whole time. The two of you were used to it by now. “Tomoko, look here. Look what daddy has for you.” He gained the toddler’s attention as he reached into his desk drawer and pulled out a coloring book with some crayons. By the time he set up the coloring station for her on the carpet, the Skype call connected and the others were there. ReDestro in his office, Chitose by her pool, Geten somewhere very dark apparently, and Hanabata in his car going through a drive-thru for coffee. Everyone waited on Koku to order before finally starting to get to business. Skeptic explained everything perfectly while watching his daughter out of the corner of his eye. He had to be careful since she sometimes had an affinity toward putting crayons in her mout-

“Tomo no! Drop that!” He panicked for a moment and snatched the crayon from her chubby little hand. She immediately broke out into tears and he quickly picked her up to apologize. He held her and pat her back while continuing to wrap up his conversation with the others, ignoring the shock and confusion on their faces. Finally it was Hanabata that spoke up before Skeptic could end the meeting. “Hey uh...Tomoyasu? Whose kid is that? Is it Y/N’s niece or nephew by chance? Maybe a cousin or something???” Skeptic sighs and rolls his eyes (not like they could see it from under his bangs). “No, this is my child and her productivity stats are higher than yours, I can assure you. Anyhow, that’s enough questions for today.” He hung up the call and left everyone scrambling for answers. It was clear by the way his notifications had gone wild shortly after. He didn’t have time to answer anything for them. It was Tomoko’s snack time and he felt that to be much more important than anything else in the moment.

(and yes, she becomes his number one assistant by the time she turns 5 years old💗)

[namixart]

Crossing lines, hand in hand, ch. 2

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Sephiroth was in every shadow, in every chilly gust of wind blowing through the narrow streets in Kalm. They were nothing like the narrow streets in Nibelheim, but Cloud kept expecting to turn a corner and find the flames rushing towards him.

He stopped in a shadowed alleyway and leaned against the wall. He ran a hand over his face and took a deep breath.

“Damnit,” he muttered.

He had to calm down. His chest was tight and painful, and he couldn’t breathe, and he had to calm down. But the memories kept playing in his mind like a broken record. Sephiroth, the fire, his mother, Tifa, the reactor, Sephiroth—

“Cloud?”

He jumped away from the wall, fumbling to grab the handle of his sword. But it was Aerith standing just outside the alleyway, not a dead man walking and haunting him. She was bathed in the warm afternoon light and held two weaved baskets full of fruit and vegetables in her arms. Cloud sighed and let his hand fall.

“Hey,” he said, fighting to keep his voice even. “What are you doing here?”

Aerith chuckled. “I think I should be asking you that, mister. Why are you lurking in the shadows?”

Cloud shrugged as nonchalantly as he could muster. “Wanted a break.”

“Uh-huh.” Aerith pursed her lips and Cloud looked away.

Just drop it.

“So you’re slacking,” she said, putting her hands on her hips as well as she could while holding the baskets. “Aren’t we all supposed to pull our weight? C’mon, get over here and help me out.”

“Huh?”

Aerith set her baskets down and walked right up to Cloud. She grabbed his hand and tugged lightly. “Let’s get you outta the dark alley, ‘kay?”

Cloud hesitated, then nodded slowly. Aerith smiled and gently pulled him into the sunny plaza. He squinted in the light for a second and, when he opened his eyes again, he found Aerith holding up a basket full of fruit to his face.

“You take this one,” she said. “We’ve got deliveries to do.”

Cloud took it without a word. Aerith smiled and, grabbing the other basket, turned around in a twirl of pink fabric and took off towards the marketplace of Kalm. Cloud sighed, then followed her.

“So, been up to much today?” she asked once he fell into step next to her.

Cloud shrugged. “Just some errands around town. Monster slaying too.”

“The usual merc stuff, huh?”

“It’s what I do.”

Aerith hummed and didn’t say anything for a moment. She shot him a curious look that made him avert his own gaze.

“What?” he asked.

“Is that what you wanna be when this is over?” She made a wide, sweeping motion with her free hand. “A mercenary?”

She’d asked the same way one would ask a kid what they want to be when they grow up. Sometimes, with her, Cloud certainly felt like a kid. “Probably.” He scratched the back of his neck. “I’m good at it.”

“Hmm. I guess it makes sense,” said Aerith slowly.

There was something else she wasn’t saying, but Cloud wasn’t sure he wanted to hear it. “You?” he asked instead. “Gonna go back to being a florist?”

Aerith shrugged. “Maybe. Maybe not. Who knows what kinda person I’ll be when this is over.”

Cloud furrowed his brows. “Huh?”

She looked up at the sky. “I’m already a different person than who I was a few days ago,” she said. “I left Midgar, fought Shinra…” She glanced at him. “Met you. Who knows what else’ll happen? Maybe future Aerith will still wanna be a florist. Or maybe she’ll take up engineering. I don’t know that right now.”

“Right,” said Cloud. He looked down. What kind of person would he be, when their journey ended?

Aerith nudged his shoulder with hers. “Hey, maybe I’ll be the mercenary and you the florist. Wouldn’t that be fun?”

Cloud snorted. “I’m not cut out for this.”

“Don’t worry,” she said, smiling. “We can sort that out. We’ll have time.”

“Whatever,” he said simply.

Aerith giggled and marched up ahead of him again and looked up. “That’s the fun thing about the future. It’s always a blank page—it’s always up to you. The past—” She shook her head— “it’s already been written. There’s nothing to do about it but learn and look forward.” She stopped in her tracks and turned to Cloud, smiling warmly. “Right?”

Not for the first time, Cloud found himself at once hating that she just knew what was bothering him and being grateful that she did. He’d told her to stop acting like she knew him only a few days before. Maybe he was the one who had to stop acting like she didn’t.

He nodded. “Right.”

Aerith’s smile widened and she extended a hand. “Come on, gotta get these to a house on the other side of town. The directions were kinda vague, but I’m sure we can figure it out.”

Cloud didn’t take her hand, but fell into step next to her anyway. “You sure you didn’t just forget?”

“Hey!”

“Just sayin’.” He shrugged.

Aerith gasped and put a hand on her heart. “I am hurt, mister.”

Cloud half-laughed. “What, you can dish it out but can’t take it? Noted.”

“You’re insufferable,” said Aerith, but she was laughing. She shifted her basket to her other hand so she could loop her arm through his. “Come on, Blondie. Let’s go earn some Gil.”

As they walked through the marketplace with no hurry in their step and Aerith started chattering away about a funny conversation she’d had earlier in the day, Cloud almost didn’t notice that the tightness in his chest from before had disappeared.

Almost.

[timeoverload]

I have gotten a lot accomplished this weekend despite not being very productive yesterday. I worked on stuff for a few hours this morning. I got a shower and ran some errands too. I also got something to eat. I had to sit down because my head hurts again and I'm dizzy. I didn't sleep well last night. I'm planning on doing more later so I hope I start feeling better.

Aside from all of my laundry, I will have everything done by next weekend for sure. I wish I didn't have boxes of clothes in the middle of my room but I guess I could try to haul them to the basement. I don't think I have enough energy to do that today. They are pretty heavy and I might hurt myself. I guess it doesn't matter because my back is already fucked up. I will just put my brace on and do it when the time comes. There isn't a lot of room down there either but I don't have much of a choice because they are in my way. I'm tired of looking at them. I'm going to have to wait until Friday to do that I think.

It is nice to be able to see my floor again. There isn't any more room in the trash can outside so I can't really take any more out right now. I have thrown away so much. I'm still having a tough time trying to figure out where to put everything.

I'm planning on cleaning every day this week when I get home from work. I usually have a hard time doing things after working because my main goal is just meeting my basic needs when I get home. There are a lot of days that I can't even make myself dinner so I just eat snacks. I'm going to continue to be productive even if it hurts me.

I'm looking forward to having everything done. I wish it wasn't taking so long and that I had more stamina. I don't understand why I'm so tired all the time when I have been eating more and taking better care of myself. Caffeine isn't doing anything for me right now. I hope I can avoid letting my mess get that bad again because this sucks. I'm not giving up on it though and it's my main priority right now. I have to lay down for a while so I have more energy to do things later.

[erabundus]

@ruinlost &&. said... Taiyang ran up to the kabukimono with a wave,"big brother !, your here!!" he seemed particularly giddy today ,a bit more than his usual joyful self "I found some cool stuff by one of the lakes and I wanted to show you !" or least he had found it cool (he had yet to show farrow since he had been running errands today) ,anything new to him was bound to have surprises!

"It'll be like an adventure -n maybe after we can go look for stuff for lunch maybe dinner ,if you wanna !-we have a lotta time!"

still  at  a  loss  for  what  to  do,  the  kabukimono  has  busied  himself  picking  a  few  flowers.  it  doesn't  help  shine  so  much  as  a  scrap  of  light  on  his  unusual  circumstances,  nor  does  it  bring  him  any  closer  to  finding  his  way  home.  however,  he's  been  told  engrossing  himself  in  small,  tactile  work  is  an  effective  way  to  combat  any  feelings  of  PANIC  —  and  it  does  seem  to  be  keeping  him  (  relatively  )  grounded.  the  flowers  are  red;  a  duller  hue  than  dendrobium,  but  they  carry  a  vaguely  sweet  scent  and  their  texture  is  as  smooth  as  silk.  he's  been  carefully  weaving  them  into  a  little  crown,  using  sprigs  of  mint  as  an  accent  color.

he  hears  a  voice,  but  he  doesn't  realize  it's  being  directed  AT  HIM  until  it  draws  too  close  to  ignore.  the  kabukimono  looks  up,  eyes  wide  and  flooded  with  confusion.  big  brother?  he  isn't  the  first  to  refer  to  him  by  such  terms;  the  people  of  tatarasuna  are  his  family  —  he's  been  called  a  sibling  by  children  with  whom  he  shares  no  blood.  (  he  understands  now that  such  relationships  can  be  a  choice.  )  however ...  he's  never  met  this  boy  before  in  his  life —  yet  he  speaks  to  him  with  such  familiarity,  the  puppet  can't  help  but  wonder  if  he's  been  mistaken  for  someone  else.  that  seems  to  be  happening  quite  a  bit  today;  he's  not  sure  how  to  HANDLE  it. not for the first time he wishes desperately for a familiar face ... someone, anyone he already knows to tell him what to do.

❝  oh ... !  alright.  ❞   ultimately, the  kabukimono  decides  he'll  play  along.  it's  easier  than  trying  to  explain.  (  particularly  when  he  doesn't  quite  know  what's  happening,  himself.  )  an  adventure  at  least  sounds  INTERESTING.  perhaps  he'll  even  be  able  to  uncover  a  few  much-needed  answers  along  the  way. ❝ to ... the lake, first? lead the way.  ❞

he  drops  the  flower  crown  on  the  boy's  head  and  offers  a  faint little  smile.

[mayy-b]

Friday my boyfriend spontaneously came over and we watched training day with Denzel Washington and I hated the ending of the movie. I really did not like it and I am putting a pin into looking at discussions of that film, because I need to find that people agree and see the same moral faults in the other main character as I do!! Overall we had a really nice evening and went to ikea early on Saturday - successful, no arguing, which is an ikea curse for couples I think. It can be so stressful. Afterwards I ran some errands, which felt like a million things, but most notably I got a new orange soccer shirt (not for soccer duh), color to dye my hair a little darker, I bought concealer for the first time in years bc maybe that’ll be a good look for me??, and a really nice shower gel which I’m looking forward to trying. I then had lunch and built my ikea stuff, filled the shoe shelf and realized I have too many shoes (lie, I knew that) and struggled with it more than I should have bc I didn’t read the instructions. I watched a lot of the office during all this and I’m already bummed about finishing it all some time soon… I then facetimed my best friend who moved to Munich and finally slit my eyebrow with his advice on where to place the slit. It felt like a movie ‘friend moves away facetime call’ montage scene. Then got ready to meet my boyfriend and his friends at a concert, where these two British cowgirl ladies sang to funky music, which I ended up enjoying surprisingly a lot. I had two shots there with tomato juice and Wodka, so like a mini Bloody Mary? And I think that’s now my signature shot maybe. Even though I’m a tequila gal through and through. We hung out a bit after but I was freezing and went home and woke up with a really sore throat today. I just built another thing from ikea and organized my jackets and realized I have too many jackets (another lie) and am debating going swimming. I’ll see my boyfriend later and it’s sunny (rare!!!) at the moment so maybe we’ll go for a coffee. I know which specific hot chocolate I want, we should go actually… I’ve combatted the weekend blues successfully and have never felt this good at 1:39pm on a Sunday!!! What’s her secret?? Getting little treats at the drugstore (apple chips, hair clips)? getting up early on Saturday completing a task? Watching the office for overall mental well being? Accomplishing household chores? Kissing my boyfriend? Who knows? <3 - 19.02.2023

[kylefletchersgf]

♡˖⁺‧『Thoughts of you』♡˖⁺‧

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Every time you see anything with the transgender flag or the rainbow flag you buy it and gift it to her because it reminds you of her; she loves that you think about her and she keeps every single thing you buy too. That’s her favorite thing about you; that you always think about others while you are out. When you two started dating you even did it then; on your first date you saw a fake flower that reminded you of her she still has it til’ this day; she has it kept in a box in the closet.

She has done the same with you but you keep yours in a box in your nightstand drawer or on the shelf underneath it. She doesn’t wrestle today so the both of you have errands to run; stock up on some groceries, do the laundry, build furniture you both have been avoiding, stop at the post office, and get your new books that you ordered. Before the day officially starts you and her relax on the couch watching the news while drinking some coffee together. When it was around 9am you and her both got ready heading out the door.

The first thing you and her did was drive to H-E-B to get some groceries; you guys went from isle to isle getting fruits, vegetables, protein stuff, snacks, and everything in between stocking up everything. “Babe” “yes y/n?” “What did we have for dinner last night?” “We had Asian grilled chicken with rice as the side” “what do you want for dinner tonight?” You ask looking over at her. “How about spaghetti?” “Sounds good to me” you answer walkimg to the isle to get the pasta and sauce. When you guys checked out you both went home putting everything away.

The next thing you guys did was the laundry. You guys had 2 loads to do and also the bed covers in your room and the guest room. Your family recently stayed over for a cookout that you had last night and just to spend family time together. While they were also there they had time to meet your girlfriend. They loved her especially your mom, they got along so well; which made you very happy. You put your second load in going back downstairs to watch tv until it was done, and when it was you put everything away.

After that you and her went to the empty room that had the boxes of unopened furniture and supplies in it, you looked over at her “which one you want to build first?” “The biggest one” “true to get it out the way first that would be easier” “that’s how we should do it build by size like do the biggest to the smallest” “smart.” You and her moved the box that had the shelves in it to the middle of the room to build it first, it took 3 hours to build everything that you guys have been avoiding.

“Ready for the post office?” “Yeah, let me just get the packages.” While she wrestled you ran a small business; from making bracelets to selling beauty products. You did it to keep yourself busy but to be honest you were having fun doing it so you kept it going. You had a few orders to ship out so you grabbed the box that was filled with the already packaged ordered and headed out to the post office. When you arrived you both went in together to be greeted by a semi long line which made you both groan in annoyance.

For the last errand you guys stopped at the book store to get the new books you ordered online. You saw the books on TikTok and the covers looked interesting so you decided to get them to read and to add to your bookshelf. When you wasn’t busy watching your girlfriend wrestle or making orders you would always sit on the couch with a blanket, your pet, and had soft music playing in the background as you sipped on a drink while reading a book. She went inside getting the books for you as you waited in the car warm.

Later that night you went out with a few friends while she went out to the store to get a few things like flowers, candy, stuffed animals, etc.; cute things. You are with 3 of your best friends at a little mini golf course thing that had like a bar and food there in the side. You stayed there for a few hours before you decided to go home because you eventually got ‘bored’; you just missed your girlfriend. You got home shutting the door quietly so it doesn’t slam and you get greeted by her smiling at you happy.

You smile at her “what’s all this?” You ask looking through the basket to see all your favorite things. She smiled at you “These reminded me of you so of course I had to get them” “awww, babe you didn’t have to that is so sweet of you” you say putting down your keys hugging her tightly. “I had to and I wanted to do it because you deserve it and just because in general” “stop I’m going to cry” you say smiling wiping your eyes while looking at her. “Watch a movie?” “Yes just give me a few minutes.”

You got ready upstairs and used the bathroom while she waited down with your favorite movie ready to be played on the downstairs tv. When you was ready you went downstairs sitting on the couch with her. You had all the snacks together in a bowl like a fruit salad while holding the stuffed animal she got you, you leaned on her starting to eat the snacks as she pressed play to start the movie. You look over at her “this is a nice way to end a long day with doing everything” “I agree baby” she kissed your head.

You guys sat there watching movies until you both ended up falling asleep on the couch together. When you both woke up y’all both had a laugh about sleeping on the couch and the position you slept in; she found it funny that you would sleep in the wildest ways but she also found it cute. It was a mystery to her how you can literally lay anywhere and get comfortable enough to fall asleep like that. What was also funny is that your guys’ pet also picked up on that and would sleep in the most random places taking after you.

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August 3: Productive Saturday

I went to sleep early last night because the power went out at 8 and stayed out until some early hour in the morning, I guess, sometime no later than 2am. So many storms here. Stormed again today.

I need to start going to bed that early on Fridays regularly; it is really nice. I actually got up at a kind of decent hour, went out, walked through the farmer's market, got a coffee and then went all the way out and ran errands. It was hot as balls by the time I was getting back, which wasn't so great. But other than that a successful outing.

The whole day I'd been planning this phone conversation that finally happened around 4 and lasted for 2 hours. And it was good! It was really good. I already feel like a lot of it has slipped through my fingers but that's okay. It's al very... interesting. I do feel like a part of me wants to re-evaluate things from the far-past in light of new information but that's probably, first, beside the point/a little too self-centered, and, second, unhelpful to everyone including me. Like this feels very much like the thing I do when I search for trouble and anxiety and I know that no good comes of it.

Anyway on the upside I was able to say helpful things. There were times when I wanted to just say, I wish you had what I have because what I have is so good, and maybe these things that are good for me, in the broad sense, would be good for you.

Also in this conversation my ex was compared to the Tasmanian devil: hilarious and accurate!

After the conversation, I even dd some cleaning/organizing. Not the most important stuff, but a couple of hours' worth of stuff and now my bathroom sink and its nonexistent storage space is so much cleaner. My living room is way worse because I stopped a project halfway through because of the Fatigue, but that's okay. I still have a whole half the weekend left.

[anime-dub-transcripts]

Bungou Stray Dogs Wan! Episode #3: Operation Errand Run/Finders Kyouka's/Rampo-san's Day Well Spent

This episode has the Agency trying to buy supplies, Kyouka finding a lost cat, and Ranpo helping Fukuzawa with his work.

{Caption: Bungo Stray Dogs Wan!}

{Caption: I’ll beat to death anyone who doesn’t observe the value of life}

Dazai [narrating]: I’ll kill anyone who doesn’t value life.

Fukuzawa: Hm.

{Caption #1: Episode 6}

{Caption #2: Operation Errand Run}

Yosano’s thoughts: Huah…I’m so busy these days, I can never find the time to go out. 

Yosano: I wonder what I should do.

Ranpo: I could help you out if you like!

Yosano: Help me with what?

Ranpo: You’re too busy healing people to go out and buy your own supplies, right?

Yosano: Well deduced! So you’d really give me a hand? 

Ranpo: Of course I will! I’ll find someone to go for you.

Yosano: So you won’t actually be the one going, then.

Ranpo: Eh, that’s correct.  

Yosano: Well, let’s see…I’ll be needing…

Ranpo: Medical charts and some scissors.

{Caption #1: Scissors}

{Caption #2: Charts}

Yosano: You really do see all. I’m impressed, Ranpo.  

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Ranpo: Heheah! Hey, Kenji!

Kenji: Awuah? Hey, what’s up, Ranpo?

Ranpo: I wonder if you could pick up a few things at the store for me. 

Kenji: What do you need?

Ranpo: Dr. Yosano asked me if I could get her some charts and scissors. 

Kenji: No problem! I can get ‘em.

Ranpo: Thanks a lot, Kenji!

Kenji: Auh! Oh yeah, I was supposed to investigate a scene today. If I go shopping first, I won’t make it on time.   

Kunikida: Is something wrong, Kenji?

Kenji: Mr. Kunikida! Glad I ran into you. 

Kunikida: Hm?

Kenji: …And that brings us up to speed on the situation.

Kunikida: I understand. Very well, then. I’ll go take care of the shopping.

Kenji: You’d really do that? Thank you so much!

Kunikida: So, what is it she needs?

Kenji: Let’s see…uh…she…

{Caption #1a: Scissors}

{Caption #2a: Charts}

Kenji: …needed…

{Caption #1b: Skirt Steaks}

{Caption #2b: Short Ribs}

Kenji: That’s right! Some short ribs and skirt steaks!

(Short ribs and skirt steaks: In Japanese, “scissors” (hasami) sounds like “skirt steaks” (harami), and “medical record” (karute) sounds like “short ribs” (karubi))

Kunikida: Ptoo, pthouh! 

{Caption #1: Short Ribs}

{Caption #2: Skirt Steaks}

Kunikida: What does she intend to do with those, I wonder?

Kenji: Maybe she’s planning on grilling some meat.

Kunikida: Didn’t you say she needed supplies, though? Never mind; I’ll take care of it. 

Kenji: Thanks, Mr. Kunikida.

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Dazai: Snooorreee…

Kunikida: Hey, Dazai. Get your ass up, you blockhead.

Dazai: Euh, what? Is it morning already?

Kunikida: Come on, let’s go. I have a job for you.

Dazai: Eugh, I’m actually pretty busy right now. 

Kunikida: How are you busy?! We have some important errands to run today. Don’t shirk your responsibility.  

Dazai: Hwah, so what do you need me to buy exactly?

Kunikida: It seems the doctor requires short ribs and skirt steaks for grilling.

Dazai: Skirt steaks?!

Kunikida: Maybe she has a patient who will die unless they eat grilled meat!

Dazai: Boy, if only I had that sickness.

Kunikida: Anyway, that’s what I’ve been told, okay? So do it!

Dazai: What a merciless slave driver. Huah…who might have some time right now?

Atsushi: Auh!

Dazai: Ooh!

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Atsushi: Dr. Yosano needs some supplies?

Dazai: That’s right. And Kunikida has chosen you to get them.

Atsushi: So what kind of stuff do I need to buy?

Dazai: Uh…

Dream Kunikida: The doctor requires short ribs and skirt steaks for grilling.

{Caption: Cow}

Dazai: A cow!

Atsushi: Huh?! That sounds like a lot of work for supplies!  

Dazai: Good luck.

Atsushi: You sure about this?

Dazai: Yep.

Atsushi: I’m gonna go do it.

Dazai: Okay.

Atsushi: I’m gonna go buy a cow.

Dazai: Have I ever lied to you?

{Caption: A few days later}

Kenji: She looks a lot like Hanako, the cow we kept at my village. 

Ranpo: Think it’ll eat this?

Kunikida: If it were a goat! But you shouldn’t feed goats paper either.

Atsushi: What was that you said about needing a cow?

Dazai: That did seem wrong the minute it left my mouth. 

Dazai [narrating]: Hanako the Second ended up being well-cared for.

Yosano: Hmph…good grief.

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{Caption #1: Episode 7}

{Caption #2: Finders Kyouka’s}

Box: Daukadun!

Kyouka: Aauh? Auhuah! Hm… 

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Atsushi: A kitten? Did you find it, Kyouka?

Kyouka: Yeah. In the alleyway.

Dazai: Looks like it has a collar.

(Kitten: Meow!) 

Atsushi: Maybe it got lost trying to find its way home. Aauah!

Kitten: Meow…mrrroooowww!

Atsushi: Eh…hang on there…

Dazai: It seems like it likes you, Atsushi. Maybe it thinks he’s a fellow cat or something.

Kyouka: Hm…

Atsushi: I HEARD THAT; I’M A TIGER! GAAAHHH!

Kunikida: What’s going on here?

Kitten: Meow!

Kunikida: Hm?

Atsushi: Hey, Mr. Kunikida.

(Dazai:🎵Hm hm hm!🎵)

Kyouka: Ah, huah…

(Dazai: 🎵Hm hm hm, dee!🎵)

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Kunikida: A lost cat. Did you really think things through before bringing it here?

(Kitten: Meow…awaaaahhhh!)

Kyouka: Hm…

Kunikida: Listen…it’s a lot of responsibility to take care of a living creature. Kittens are especially delicate, so you have to know what you’re doing. 

{Text on box: Cat Milk}

Kunikida: They need to be fed milk that’s been warmed up; it can’t be too hot or too cold. About body temperature is just right. And we’ll thin it down to aid its digestion. Do you see what you’re getting into now? It’s a lot of work.

Atsushi: Mr. Kunikida’s really showing us up! 

Kyouka: It’s drinking.  

Atsushi: You’re right.

Kyouka: Hah, aah!

Kunikida: Listen up…we can’t just keep it here forever. 

Atsushi: What makes you say that?

Kunikida: You know the type of unwanted attention we sometimes get here. It wouldn’t be safe for it. This isn’t the place for a kitten.

Kyouka: Hm…

(Atsushi: Hm…)

Atsushi: Auh?

(Kyouka: Ahuah?)

Atsushi: Mr. President. 

Kunikida: Auah!

Fukuzawa: Hm?

{Caption: Mrowr}

Kitten: Meow! 

Fukuzawa: Huh? What’s this?

{Caption: Cat Person} 

Fukuzawa: Why is a cat here?

{Caption: Cat Person}

Fukuzawa: It is so cute. I mean…

{Caption: Cat Person} 

Fukuzawa: Pretend I wasn’t here. I’ll come back in.

{Caption: Cat Person}

Kyouka: Ah, uah…

(Kunikida: Hm…)

(Atsushi: Hm…)

Kunikida: I guess we could keep it. Just think about what’s best for the cat.

Atsushi: Okay.

Kyouka: Huoh…

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{Text on poster #1: Found Lost Cat}

{Text on poster #2: Kitten}

{Text on poster #3: Six whiskers}

{Text on poster #4: Has a collar}

{Text on poster #5: Likes people}

{Text on poster #6: Contact:}

{Text on poster #7: Armed Detective Agency}

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Woman: I don’t know how to thank you enough for taking care of her. 

(Boy: Eh, weah! Weum, weah!) 

Atsushi: Don’t worry about it.

Boy: I missed you so much, Miko! Weah weah weah! I’ll never lose you again! 

Kyouka’s thoughts: We made sure she was well-cared for. I’m glad she has a home to go back to. 

Atsushi: You okay, Kyouka?

Dazai: Don’t forget, we still have our own cat here. You should pet him whenever you’re feeling a bit down.

Kyouka: Mmhm!

Atsushi: I already told you I’M A TIGER! MEOW!

{Caption: Bungo Stray Dogs Wan!}

Crow: Caw! 

Fukuzawa: I never got a chance…to pet it. 

(Crow: Caw)

Cow: Moo!

{Caption: Cat Person}

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{Caption #1: Episode 8}

{Caption #2: Rampo-san’s Day Well Spent}

Ranpo: Hey, Atsushi.

Atsushi: Huh?

Ranpo: What’re you up to?

Atsushi: I’m bringing these snacks to the President.

Ranpo [muffled through the wall]:  Oh woah! Is that a rice cake?

Atsushi [muffled through the wall]: Yeah. And from a really famous shop too.

Fukuzawa: Hm?

Ranpo [muffled through the wall]: I’ll take it to him for you.

Atsushi [muffled through the wall]: Oh, but I---

Ranpo [muffled through the wall]: Don’t sweat it; I got your back, buddy. 

Ranpo [while chewing]: Good afternoon! I have your snack for you. Gulp!

Ranpo: Here you are.

Fukuzawa: Thank you. UAOH!

Fukuzawa’s thoughts: This rice cake has a bite taken out! Could it be…

Fukuzawa: Ranpo. Did you take a bite? 

Ranpo: What do you mean? Burp!

Fukuzawa: I had heard such positively glowing reviews about the shop we’d be buying these rice cakes from today. But look at this tragedy! My first bite has been pillaged!  

Ranpo: It does kinda look like someone took a bite…weird.

Fukuzawa: It doesn’t just “kinda” look like it; that’s what happened. Don’t you think it’s about time that you confessed to the truth, Ranpo?

Ranpo: Huh?!

{Caption: The plea bargain}

Ranpo: Wh---Whatever do you mean? You couldn’t possibly have any evidence to support that I did it! I…

Fukuzawa: I may not have your deductive powers, but that paste on your mouth will suffice. 

(Ranpo: Heah heah heah, eh eh eh, heah eh, heah eh, heah eh…hm?)

Ranpo: Hm…auh! Hm…

Fukuzawa: Eum? Hey, don’t wipe the evidence off on my sleeve!

(Ranpo: Mm! Mm! Mm…mm…)

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Door: Knock knock knock!

Fukuzawa: Hm?

Ranpo: Hey, boss, ya still angry about the rice cake?

Fukuzawa: I’m not. 

Fukuzawa’s thoughts: I was so busy I forgot.

Ranpo: I’ve been reflecting a little on what I did.

Fukuzawa’s thoughts: A little?

Ranpo: And I was thinking maybe I could do something nice for you, since you work so hard.

Fukuzawa: Ehum?

Ranpo: Those rice cakes…I got the location of the store and went over there.

Fukuzawa: You did? 

Fukuzawa’s thoughts: How considerate! You went and bought me a new one, didn’t you?

Ranpo: I told the lady working there that our boss had been wanting to come and try out their food.

Fukuzawa: Huh?

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Ranpo [flashback]: I just wanted to tell you that my boss is really in love with this place.

Worker [flashback]: How nice! Thank you for letting us know!

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Fukuzawa’s thoughts: That’s all you did?

Ranpo: Oh, and that’s not all.

Fukuzawa: Of course, please continue. 

Ranpo: I went and wrote replies to those stacks of letters that you’ve been getting.

{Text on envelope: President Fukuzawa Yukichi}

Fukuzawa’s thoughts: But those were sealed documents from important dignitaries! 

Letter #1: This could greatly hurt our company! What would you suggest, Mr. Fukuzawa?

{Text on paper #1: Do whatever, I guess?}

Ranpo [from letter]: Do whatever I guess?

Letter #1: Dwuoh!

Letter #2: We would appreciate your advice on this matter.

{Text on paper #2: I got nothing} 

Ranpo [from letter]: I got nothin’.

Letter #2: Gweah!

Letter #3: Please attend our important meeting.

{Text on paper #3: I’ll go if it seems fun}

Ranpo [from letter]: I’ll go if it seems fun.

Letter #3: Gaaaassppp!

{Text on paper #4: Whatever’s easier}

{Text on paper #5: Sounds like a pain}

{Text on paper #6: Oh, really?

{Text on paper #7: I guess?}

{Text on paper #8: Meh}

Fukuzawa’s thoughts: I’ve been putting these off because they seemed so difficult, but Ranpo has articulated my thoughts perfectly. Should I just send these out as is? 

Fukuzawa: I hope you haven’t done anything else for me.

Ranpo: There’s just one other thing that I used your phone for.

Fukuzawa: My phone?!   

Fukuzawa’s thoughts: I have a lot of important contacts on here! What has he done?

{Text on phone screen: XX Company}

Ringtone: Meow! Meow!

Fukuzawa: Auh!

Ranpo: I went and changed your ringtone to a cat meowing!

Fukuzawa: Oh, uh, I see.

Dazai [narrating]: Mr. Fukuzawa couldn’t help but appreciate that.

{Caption: Cat Person}

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Kunikida: Hey, quit playing around and get back to work!

Dazai: But a child’s work is to play, isn’t it?

Kunikida: Last I checked, you’re a grown-ass man!

Dazai: Aw man, getting yelled at makes me all sleepy. Eum, wake me up in a bit, Mom. 

Kunikida: WHO ARE YOU CALLING “MOM”, JUNIOR?!

[momoffdrugs]

11/04/2023. 1:14 AM

regular day. good day. happy day.

got some stuff done today. forced my parents to have lunch with me haha. it was nice. we never spend time together as a family much anymore. then they went to the other side of the state to pick up a friend. so my daughter and i had some alone time, and i had time. so we went and ran errands. filled up the car, cleaned out the car. deposited money in the bank, went to do some small shopping. got a few things for christmas for her. but i had a splitting migraine, felt like my head was going to explode. but it didn’t, just went home to put baby down and relaxed with all the lights off. then went to my grandparents house for family friday dinner. i love my family. something i took for granted during my active addiction. but something im so grateful for in my sobriety. they got fried chicken and we all sat together eating, gossiping. my family is my favorite to gossip with haha probably why im such a chismosa now.

after a couple hours, baby and i went home and i popped her in the bath. fed her some food (since she didn’t eat at the house) (too busy playing with her cousin) and we watched moana, one of her favorite movies. then my parents came home and we hung out for a little bit. baby acted like she was going potty for the first time today. i’m going to try to start putting her in underwear/ pull ups here soon. but not tomorrow. i work in the morning and we’re going to do family pictures afterwards hopefully. baby and i already have matching dresses so everyone is going off of that color! maroon. i’m looking forward to it. right now i am trying heatless curls. like i have a cushion thread that i put through my wet hair. we’ll see the results in the morning! fingers crossed it looks good because i need a way to effortlessly style my hair. my hair is always something i’ve neglected. but not much else. just wish i had an actual mullet wolf cut, and not a bob 😭 but it is what it is. thinking about a septum again. need fr. but whatevs. i’m really hoping i get into this school. like i want it so bad haha. but anyways, that’s all.

thanks for reading!