#and coincidence

[liketwoswansinbalance]

Excuse the semi-personal post if I bore anyone; it seemed tangentially-related, so make of it what you will:

Yesterday, I discovered that I had somehow devised a formula or a partly unintentional “uniform” for dressing for semi-formal events, on the occasions when I don’t bother wearing a dress. It’s happened thrice so far this year, and I’ve only caught onto the pattern now: item one is some kind of formal, black top (it’s been a different one every time—that could be why I didn’t catch onto to this at the start), item two is usually pale, grey pants, for high contrast and low-effort/thought, and then, there's silver jewelry.

[savethepinecones]

Frost fireside spice!

frost: if you could give some advice to your younger self, what would you say?

i would probably say that its never wrong to stand up for yourself. i probably couldve used a lot of advice at different points lol but i think this would have been relevant at most times.

fireside: if you had your dream wardrobe, what would it look like?

oh man this is kinda tricky tbh. a lot of black for sure lol. probably more chunky sweaters for the winter. a couple pairs of platform shoes. maybe some shorts that arent just jeans i chopped up when they got too short lol. a real leather jacket or two would be awesome.

spice: have you ever encountered a house that you believe to be haunted?

ooh this is a good question. the short answer is kind of? the longer answer is that i definitely had a couple experiences at my moms house when i was younger but i dont think anything was necessarily attached to the house. there was a faint handprint on my bedroom wall that wouldnt go away and was way to big to have been made by anyone who was living there but thats the most house specific thing. the other experiences i had i think were more just things passing through. i got the impression it was a high traffic area. i dont think ive shared these stories on here before so i might expand on this stuff a bit at some point if anyone wants to hear about it

also at the place im living rn every once in a while my stepdad will comment that he heard someone making a lot of noise upstairs when i was the only one home all day and was in my room the whole time and ive noticed that its always in october when this happens but idk if thats anything. the thing that makes me think its potentially spooky is that hes hard of hearing so like it would have to be pretty loud for him to notice but i never hear it and its certainly not me making the noise.

also also when i was a kid the local theater that was made when the town was first built got reopened and that place was hella haunted. my mom was in a lot of plays there and the owner of the place had some kids my age that i was pretty close to for a while so i heard a lot of stories although i never experienced much myself. i did play murder in the dark in the costume room in the attic once after a play but thats unrelated lol

thanks for the ask! i really enjoyed answering these 🧡

[vile-images]

[nefelibatat]

So if I were to take away from this moment something deeper than “man Sevika's a freak”, I'd point out that we've seen the same tactic not long before.

What does this say about Caitlyn? She's fighting dirty. She's fighting like a cornered rat. She's fighting like a Zaunite.

And first of all there's hypocrisy. Caitlyn's been calling these people animals and monsters and whatnot but when placed in an identical situation she responds identically. Case in point: getting so mad at Jinx for terrorizing people out of grief that she goes ahead and starts to terrorize people out of grief. Sevika's expression afterwards is mostly “joke's on you I'm into that” but there's some surprise there too — you wouldn't expect that move from a Piltie.

Then there's desperation. Because she needs revenge; she needs it or she'll never ever forgive herself for what happened. So she'll throw away her morals and her dignity and just do whatever it takes to achieve the goal, whether it means chomping on someone like a feral raccoon or becoming a military dictator… which puts her in the same mindset as Zaunites, all of whom are desperate to survive and a lot of whom could never afford morals and dignity in the first place.

[z13lovebot]

I learned how to draw again!! I haven't posted since last month but BY9&10 >>>>>

[stillgotscars]

so you’re telling me pope francis died after meeting jd vance… starting a rumour that jd vance is the antichrist

[cheekinpermission]

I appreciate that all of the first years are suffering in their sleepwear cards

[buildoblivion]

[pencilsniper]

hawke tuah or whatever

[kelvnn]

The red robe?? the green face mask, the slippers?????Leisurestarion!!!!!!!!

[foldingfittedsheets]

My nana maternal grandmother who taught me swears had one of the most ridiculous pet names for her cat when I was growing up. For reasons known only to her, she simply called the cat: Kitty Kitty Meow Meow. The creature in question was an absolute love bug and lived to be almost twenty.

When I was dating my last boyfriend Brendan we ended up living with his mom briefly before we moved up north together, and his sister lived at home too. One day I was sitting in the kitchen and heard Brendan call teasingly to his sister, “Okay, Miss Kitty Kitty Meow Meow!”

His sister laughed but my head shot up. “What did you just say?”

Brendan ambled over to me, “Oh, it’s an old inside joke. There was this one day I was riding the bus to Charlie’s house and I heard this girl on the bus say her grandma’s cat was named Kitty Kitty Meow Meow. It was so stupid I rushed home to tell my sister. It’s like naming a dog Doggy Doggy Bark Bark.” He was hysterically giggling just relating this story.

I stared at him.

I said, “Charlie and I were on the same bus route.”

He blinked, his giggles tapering down and slowly started to frown.

“That girl was me. That is the name of my nana’s cat.”

It turned out that while Brendan, a year younger than me, had never met me before we both graduated high school, he had apparently sat behind me once on the bus and turned a brief snippet of my life into a meme with his sister. Then a decade later we met through Charlie in college and went on to date. We were both flabbergasted by this coincidence.

But there was one more twist in store for me. I told my family about the way our paths had crossed before we ever dated and they thought it was hilarious.

Then a few weeks later I got a frantic call from my parents while they were in California visiting my paternal grandmother.

“Hey guys, what’s going on?”

There was weird excited static and thumps as the phone passed around and I heard my dad in the background urging my grandma, “Tell her!”

My grandma said ponderously, “You know my cats name is Kiki.”

“Of course, it’s a really cute name.”

“Your dad wants me to tell you the full thing.”

My eyes widened. I could not believe what was about to happen to me but I knew it was coming.

“Her name is Ki-Ki Meow Meow.”

I got it on both sides. Both my grandmas, in different states, with no contact, had named their cats the same silly ridiculous thing. I immediately ran to tell Brendan who laughed so hard he almost threw up.

[butterflyscribbles]

Studies and silly things I might as well post✨

[avvoidant]

are you gonna let me kiss your tummy or what bro

[chloesimaginationthings]

Man this scene in FNAF 2 movie is gonna be wild-

[fairytalesofstarlight]

Antinous: When the crown wonders where the prince is, only the ocean and I will know!

Poseidon, still recovering from his encounter with Ody: HE IS NOT AFFILIATED WITH ME

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ARCANE LEAGUE OF LEGENDS (2021-2024)