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#i have got to get back on my rana posting...
timothylawrence · 5 months
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hiii i've had these screenshots a few weeks ago (i was going to make sunblade edits but i didnt have the time 😔) but i looove rana <3 and i thought i'd put her in some mods -- different hairstyles + an outfit -- cuz she looks pretty and cool in them!! hope that's ok... anyways happy birthday ^_^
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^ full outfit except she blinked during the picture 😔 (ignore the other guy on the right)
WAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH ARE YOU KIDDDING MEEEE IM SO OBSESSEDDDDD ?!?!? THE PONYTAIL..... THE LONG HAIR... THE FIT.... im so obsessed with this my heart literally swung she's SO BEAUTIFUL.... i miss her.... look at her.... THANK YOUUUUU
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mayordea · 1 year
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Happy birthday to the number one princess in the world!! 💖
~from her biggest fans :)
ramble of my scattered thoughts on the piece under cut as usual cuz i love talking 😋
This has been an idea I've been cookin for a while, and it was so cluttered and unlike any other ensemble piece I've made... and I decided I oughta do it anyway. I love Miku, I love Vocaloid, and I wanted to do something really ambitious and crazy for her anniversary. Crazy that she's turning her "canon" age this year TwT
I had the idea floating around since like, May...? And then finally started acting on it around June 18. I'm terrible with deadlines, obvious with how I can never make a silly birthday post in time, so I started wayyyy ahead to make sure I have some room to be lazy lol, especially with an idea as ambitious as this.
This was finished on July 12! So I had to sit on this for an annoying amount of time. Very difficult for someone like me who just wants to talk about everything I'm working on to the masses. But at the very least, that gave me the time to work on the draft for this post.
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Here's some ~behind the scenes~ scribbles leading up to the finished piece!
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Left is the chicken scratch plan i made in my handy dandy notebook (whenever things are getting real and ambitious, i always made a rough ROUGH plan in there. Usually I'd do a rough pass of the full thing, but this was too complicated for me to do traditionally. I majorly benefited from digital tools to make this possible). CyberDiva and CyberSongman were considered, but I ended up cutting them cuz I just didn't feel like drawing them sorry-- (just pretend they're off to the side. They gave Ruby and Clara the pizza lol). Right is the "final" completed sketch (before I decided to include Chika mid-way through coloring and VY1 and VY2 near the finish line). I started by drawing the main "groups" separated on a different canvas so I can plop them into the main canvas for easy rearranging and transforming. However I got lazy and ended up drawing everyone in the bottom right corner directly on the canvas since I liked seeing the big picture of everyone's positions. Y'know.
Almost excluded Chika! But I like her design so much that I just felt like including her last-minute. You win this time, Chika fans. VY1 and VY2 were very close to being cut! I added them when I began doing the banner and thought "eh why not". I figured their non-human designs would be pretty easy to include pushed back in the bg. Ik VY1 is more commonly associated with the fan design, but I referenced the hairpin cuz it was simpler and the fan looked very annoying to draw 😭
Sorry to the fans of many Vocaloids I had to cut because this composition was insane enough as is. I promise I wanted to include fellas like CUL, LUMi and Sachiko 😭 I will admit I was a little biased on who I wanted to include over others. Like, I don't normally care for Bruno and Clara, but I wanted to get some more international 'loids in the mix. Also wanted to stick in the realm of official designs and not fan-designs since, as much as I can appreciate those, are just a whole "wait who is that guy supposed to be" situation I didn't wanna deal with. I also did wanna include even more character references through the balloons, but they ended up being kind of ugly and overcomplicated the BG :,) (Oh, and while this was originally planned to be a Vocaloid-only piece, I did end up including Teto, Neru, and Haku 'cuz those are Miku's besties dude!!! They may not be Officially in the club but they're her girls and it would be criminal to not invite them to her birthday).
Anyway, this project marks the first time I've drawn a lot of Vocaloids. Lily, Piko, Rana, Yuki, Yukari, Miki, Maika, and many more lol. All of 'em I've heard or seen in passing, but now I actually drew them, and some have really cool and fun designs!! I got into a habit of drawing Merli after this since I just love her design for example. And I'll probably be drawing more lol!!
Oh and the last thing I'll add for now!! The cake is indeed made up of various song references!! I wanted to reference the "big four" producers, just absolute icons in Vocaloid history. The pink/black checkerboard is "World is Mine" (Ryo), the crescents on the side is "Rolling Girl" (Wowaka), the smiley faces is "Matryoshka" (Hachi), and the three hearts on the side is "The Vampire" (DECO*27, which is sort of a symbol of his whole Mannequin album tbh). I know "The Vampire" is a bit modern but I couldn't think of anything else off the top of my head. I'm a fake DECO fan I know 😔 "Matryoshka" was originally going to be referenced in the colors of the candles but believe me it looked like shit so I just went for something else last minute 😭
That's all I have to say!!! Hope you didn't mind the text wall if you made it here. I hope you like it as much as I do!!!! Happy freakin' birthday Miku!!!!
I have to deal with tagging all these characters now for my page,,, in the drafts my tags got cut off after a certain point so I think I'm massively breaching the tag limit 😭 um... I'll figure that out later...
not losing sleep that i can't tag everyone, even for page organization purposes because some characters have pretty generic names and some are a little hard to see in full yknow. If you're one of those people who tag every character in the art piece you reblog... I am very sorry.
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aupermittymeowmeow · 4 months
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Yandere Sim Redesign-Rivals 6-7
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Another ooooonnneee yayyy! This time it's Muja Kina and Mida Rana!
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First is Muja Kina! I gave her scrubs since it's more 'professional'(My dad wore scrubs during his time in nursing school so I went off of that). She is a mom who is going through nursing school! Her daughter is Kaguya(1980s) and her sister is the Lingerie Shop Owner(20xx). THE WEEK: During her week, a flu virus will break out into the school! Many students will wear masks(I like to think that if you don't wear one your reputation will go down). Many students will also occupy the nurses office! Since she is an assistant nurse, she will be by the head nurse most of the time. Taeko will heavily like her because of her personality and kindness(I tried to make it less gross, like when you develop a crush on a teacher but grow out of it?). ELIMINATIONS:
Fired-A fun one! Alex said he wanted the faculty to have a different meter than the students for expulsion and such. During her week, you can report her to the guidance counselor about bad things(Like giving kids the wrong pills, not tending to them, an unhealthy environment, ect.). Pills-Since she tends to forget stuff, you can use this to your advantage. When she isn't looking(and if you have the keys), you can grab the pills from the cabinet and switch them for something else(Lethal or non-lethal). This will result in her getting either fired or arrested
Cotton Candy-Since her favorite food is cotton candy, maybe you can use that as well! Taeko will gift her candy on a specific day, so you can switch it out for fiber glass! This will kill her Rejection-You can make Muja reject Taeko, causing her to become more distant from her. After her week, Muja will see Taeko as a prankster who is trying to make a fool of her Needles-I thought of this during the Rival Intro Video! She will have an event where she will run while carrying a tray of needles. You can make her trip using a wire, then you can put acid or chemicals from the lab in the needles. If she falls on them, she will melt from the acid
CANON ELIMINATION: Fired! Fits better I think
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Next is Mida Rana! Ew-I tried to make her outfit more appropriate since we can't have her bazongas out at school. THE WEEK: During her week, the school will have exams! That also means after school study sessions! She will be subbing for Senpai's class since the actual teacher got sick from the flu last week. Mida, like the other teachers, has had immense training for protection, so it will be hard to kill her. I want this week to be a little more serious, so after Mida sexually harasses and assaults Taeko, the high schooler will fall into a deep state of depression and kill herself on Friday after school. This won't happen unless you take a peaceful route... ELIMINATIONS: Arrested-Since she is a pedo, you will need to get evidence of her acting inappropriately with students at school. On Friday, Genka will fire Mida and report her to the police. Matchmaking-For this, you gotta use Toga(poor boy-). You will need to make Mida more interested in him, drawing her attention away from Taeko, but this will cause Toga to be more paranoid and antisocial Tripping-Since she wears heals, it can be used to her disadvantage. You'll need to pour water on her, so'll she'll go the the teacher's locker room and change. Steal her heels, chip them(with like a saw or axe) and put them back. As she walks up the stairs to class, her heel can break and she'll fall, busting her head open and killing her
CANON ELIMINATION: Jail, jail, JAIIIILLLLLLL!!!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Another one finished!! Here is the list: Kokona-Posted
Amai-Posted
Kizana-Posted
Oka-Posted
Asu-Posted
Muja-Posted
Mida-Posted
Osana-Waiting
Osoro-Waiting
Hanako-Waiting
Megami-Waiting
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merwynsartblog · 2 months
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HI HELLO!! WELCOME TO THE CLUSTERFUCK OF MY ACC!!/silly
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My name is Merwyn, and I go by any pronouns! (Bigender)
If you are a person who kins then hi! Im kevin from spooky month, Kirby, Garcello from fnf, Luigi from super mario, And Zuke from nsr!
Im a 18 year old artist who is just trying to do his own things! I usually listen to other rambles or doodle and draw!
Just please know im a shyish individual!! I don't like too much conflict!! But that being said i will be aggressive if you are a ass to me or not reasonable. Treat others like how you wanna be treated.
ALSO Sorta lose age limit. 14+. I will bump it up when im older but i post gore, body horror, suggestive stuff, and nonsexual nudity here!! Be careful
Basic dni i feel like people should know wtf the basic dni is + No zionist in this damn blog. We support Palestinian here + if you support the your boyfriend game (the one w/ peter) + support vizipop/likes them or supports hazbin hotel/ helluva boss. (if your one of those fans who knows the flaws and stuff idm it then)
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Also im a system!! They might post sometimes but not alot!
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booasaur · 8 months
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Recently found the courage to go back and rewatch Kana I won’t say it didn’t hurt but I stopped before the you know what part and I’m choosing to believe they left together to go travelling.
Ah, man... The ending we could have so easily gotten and SHOULD have.
Sometimes I see notifications on old Kana posts and I look them up and read the tags and ahhhh, they were so good. Nothing can do it like soaps! You just don't get that time with characters outside of them. In fact, nowadays you can't even get 20 ep regular seasons or multiple seasons, your ship better be together by the end of 8 eps or that's it forever.
Actually, I wanted some comfort watching these last few weeks so I started watching the end of the second last Neighbours season, the one that was supposed to be the finale, because I knew they were going to reunite Chelly and I thought at least that'd be a nice ending, though I never did actually end up watching their original storyline. And it ended up being really touching and so amazing what they were able to do with all the cameos and wrapping what they thought were going to be forever endgames. Like, Mike and Jane, who were first together almost 40 years ago and getting a reunion so many years later? Played by the same actors? I adore that kind of thing.
But anyway, I ended up wanting to know more about Chelly and as it turns out, I had downloaded the full eps from the seasons they got together and have slowly been making my way through them and you truly get SO much with soaps! There are all these character and relationship building moments before the romance even starts. It's always been one of my regrets that Kana only got so much interaction before Rana's drunken kiss, but they definitely took their time after!
I was talking to my friend about Chelly and also that other Belgian soap I giffed a little while ago, Thuis, and we were discussing how rare it is that any soap couple gets the literal soulmate treatment Kana got. There are a lot of little moments I've forgotten but this one is burned in:
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She was trying so hard not to give in but the mention of soulmate and she's helpless.
Sometimes I think about going back and watching and obviously also stopping before That happens, I might really do it at some point. I rewatch Otalia sometimes, the good stuff near the end of 2008, and it really isn't ruined by the trash that came later.
I also started watching this season of Ici Tout Commence, a French soap, after hearing of recent developments there, I'm still just on September but I'm enjoying the ride. Eastenders, I have all the eps downloaded from when Eve arrived but it seems too daunting a ride to get on at the moment. Keeping an eye on 4 Estrellas, I do actually love them but I tend to catch up in batches and I'd like to wait for them to get back together first. General Hospital, still not caught up at all. But yeah, it seems I'm a soap girl now, huh. :)
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sasseebeee · 1 month
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i just posted a fic! it's not the first thing i've written, but it is the first one i published somewhere! there's also a version under the cut for anyone who wants to read it here!
Rana felt as if she was in a fairytale.
Here she was, in the prettiest ball gown she had ever seen in her life, dancing in the arms of the man she held dearest.
“This has to be a dream,” she murmured.
Her partner gazed into her eyes, looking at Rana with a lovestruck expression. “Rana…” Oh, how her name sounded so divine when it passed his lips! Suddenly, he leaned in, his lips ever so close to her ear. She could feel his breath hot on her neck as he whispered…
“Of course it's a dream.”
And then Rana woke up.
She was in her bed, in her room in Revenant’s Toll, and definitely not dancing with G’raha Tia. Of course. Rana buried her head in her hands and groaned. Gods, she was beyond saving.
Rana looked out of her window and slumped as she saw how early it was. The sun hadn't even risen yet! She cursed her hyperactive mind and nestled back into her covers, preparing to drift back into slumber…
…But each time she closed her eyes, Rana found herself plagued by reminders of her dream. Especially the way G’raha had looked at her…with such fervent love in his eyes…and the way her heart had pounded when he’d leaned in…
Nope. Nope. Nope. Absolutely not. Rana was not thinking about that. She threw the covers off of herself and hopped out of her bed. She would just have to start the day early. 
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Rana stood in front of the stove, watching her food like a hawk. She was acutely aware of the phrase about the watched pot, but whoever came up with that had *clearly* never burned food before. Luckily, Rana's food was not (too) burnt today, a fact that manifested a proud grin on her face as she plated her food. As she moved to one of the tables, she heard the familiar sound of boots approaching.
“Ah, good morning, my fellow early riser.” 
Rana immediately felt heat rise to her face as she heard the voice of the man who had starred in her dreams. Stop. Thinking. About. It. She turned around and prayed that her friend did not notice her reddening cheeks.
“Morning! What’s got you up so early?”
“Ah. Well…I haven't had the best time sleeping after the tower. I imagine all that time sleeping might have impacted my circadian rhythm quite a bit…” G’raha gave a solemn smile. “But what of you, my friend? I know you are often up early, but never before the sun.”
“Oh! Well. Um. I…” 
What was she supposed to say? Oh, I just had a dream that you were madly in love with me, and it's giving me a lot of feelings right now! Gods above, that would be mortifying. Rana would have to throw herself into a bottomless pit.
What if she twisted it a bit and said she had a nightmare? That seemed a little cruel though. It wasn't as if she didn't like it… Her tail was swaying even now as she thought of the scene. 
“I…guess I just woke up. And couldn't go back to sleep. Yeah.”
“...I see.” 
Oh Gods he definitely knew she was lying. Thankfully, G’raha refrained from pushing further and merely gave her a sympathetic smile. “Well, nevertheless, I am glad I get to spend this morning with you.”
“Yeah. Likewise!” Rana tried her best to give the most natural smile she could, but if the flash of worry on her friend’s face gave any indication, she knew she was only raising concern. “Uhhhhh anyways…how are you adjusting to life back on the source?”
“‘Tis…strange. To say the least.” G’raha moved to one of the tables, as Rana trailed behind, carrying her plate of food. “Not unpleasant, mind you. But…I’ve been so used to the conveniences of the tower for so long, that it might take some time for me to…readjust. But…” He slipped a sausage link from Rana’s plate. “I’m certainly looking forward to all the joys that come with it.”
“You could've just asked.” Rana rolled her eyes as G’raha popped the sausage into his mouth. “But it's good to hear you have such a positive outlook on things.” She took a bite of one of her own sausages. “Oh yeah, have you got any plans yet?”
“For where I’ll go once things are settled with the tower?” Rana nodded. “Mmm…I’m not quite sure yet. I could return to Sharlayan, as I was planning to do after our original expedition into the tower, but…”
“You don't want to?”
“Not exactly…well, that's not far off…”
“So join the Scions!”
“I…” G’raha let out a sharp exhale. “...It's complicated.”
“How so?”
G’raha’s ears flattened against his head. “Well, I…I don't exactly feel up to par with the rest of you.”
What. “I’m sorry?”
“I mean, you all have done such amazing things for the sake of the star–Hells, Rana you had a book written about your adventures in Ishgard!--’Tis difficult to not feel inferior to the rest of you.”
He cannot be serious. Rana stood up from the table and looked her friend dead in the eyes. “G’raha Tia, in my opinion, you are the most impressive out of all of us.” G'raha's ears perked up and he looked at Rana with great intrigue. “You created a method of shard travel, you built an entire community during your time in the First, you did and were prepared to make any sacrifice in order to see the Source and the First saved, hells, you can fill more roles in battle than I can! And honestly, I think of you as equal to me in combat. So personally? I think you absolutely deserve to be a Scion.”
G’raha was silent for a moment, and then began to ponder Rana’s words. “I…see. I shall take your words into consideration, my friend. Thank you.” Rana swore she could see his cheeks redden slightly. She suddenly remembered her dream and abruptly rose from the table, swiftly moving to the door.”
“Well, with that being said, I’d better be off! You know, monsters to slay, people to save, stuff like that!”
“You’re leaving already?! Ah, but your breakfast…!” 
“You can have it! I gotta run!” Rana dashed out of the building and stood by the aetheryte a moment, catching her breath. Her breathing had slowed, but her heart still pounded. Could her mind be playing tricks on her? Had he really looked at her like that? Rana buried her head in her hands and silently screamed. 
Because, for a moment, she could’ve sworn she’d seen G’raha Tia wore the exact same expression he’d had in her dream.
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faux-fires · 1 year
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15 questions, 15 mutuals
Tagged by @ranilla-bean!!
were you named after anyone? nope! parents straight-up made up a name for their firstborn (moi) and i've spent the whole of my life wearily correcting people's pronunciation.
when was the last time you cried? two days ago i made mySELF cry thinking of a sad story beat for a wip, making me, officially, an even bigger nerd than suspected
do you have kids? nope, and not particularly interested. my brother's of the same mind. i think it's because we grew up so damn poor, i feel like i spent my 20s just getting financially stable and my 30s are for all the things my middle class schoolfriends got to do in their teens.
do you use sarcasm a lot? noooooooooo why would you even ASK me that
what's the first thing you notice about people? if dude, clothes. if women, eyebrows. if i'm not sure, nose.
what's your eye color? grey-blue
scary movies or happy endings? rana's answer is spot on for me too: "happy endings bc i am a wimp"
any special talents? i'm pretty good with people! i can make friends easily it's the keeping them that's hard
where were you born? uk
what are your hobbies? cross-stitch, vidya games
have any pets? yes, three: resentful bag-of-dicks tabby cat merlin, pretty but cheeky westie sybil and adorable but somehow perpetually damp (?) scottie basil
what sports do you play/have you played? swimming, archery. i really really want to get back into horse riding but i don't have the time or the cash to invest in all the safety equipment
how tall are you? taller than my mum HAHAHA
favorite subject in school? classical civilisations - the way my school worked you took latin for two years and then the content was split into two subjects, latin and ClassCiv. i was garbage at latin and the teacher disliked me so the fact that i was good at classciv and picked it meant he had to keep seeing me which i took a certain vindictive glee at. however you picture me picture a spotty teen version of me smirking across a desk as i turn in an essay that is TECHNICALLY an a but you know i cannot pronounce a single latin word in it correctly.
dream job? aging socialite with a purse dog, or anything classed as a 'lazy girl' job
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caramelstarlight · 1 year
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So apparently either tumblr deleted my stuff or idk.
I posted it on here for sure I saw it yesterday but well it’s being weird so here it is again. I’m so sorry to those who didn’t read it on wattpad since they got to see it earlier because of this issue.
Two Worlds One Heart: 🌿Our Exchange🌿
(Idk if I will keep updating this on Wattpad. Barely anyone views this and I have more reading it on tumblr. But I will try. If you can, Please let other genshin players that love Tighnari about this book! Idm having a small audience at all, it's just that my audience on tumblr has more people reading it.) (sorry for a long wait and how short it is 😭)
You woke up curled next to Tighnari. Lifting your head slightly as his began to fall. You held it up for him on your shoulder. You looked down to see the both of yours and his tail wrapped against the others body. Blushing slightly as you used magic to bring the paper on the table towards you. (If only I could irl) Reading what collei had written. You were happy for her. She was getting better at literature. 
"Y/N or Tighnari, whoever is reading this. I would like to ask you both on how to control my dendro powers better. I also want to learn a bit of magic as well just incase I can't use my bow. Please give me some lessons on these. I told the forest rangers to not disturb you both. I'm hoping none came inside, I told them to go to Rana instead. I hope you both enjoyed your nap. I would surely be exhausted talking for hours as my social battery isn't as high. Make sure to check the time when you both work up. I have some pita pockets made on the table for the both of you if you're both hungry."
-Collei.
"Awwh! That's so sweet of her!" You said in a soft voice being careful to not wake Tighnari up beside you. Your tail swished slowly as you kept reading the note. Checking the time which was 6pm. The usual time for dinner. "Hey Nari, it's 6pm do you want to eat?" You nudged him slightly Ashe work up from the gentle touch. "Mmhh?" He said as his eyes opened. He rubbed them as he registered your sentence.
"Oh sure! Also since when did you start calling me Nari hm-?~" he asked with a bit of tease in his voice. "Today because I feel comfortable, it's nice meeting a kindred spirit y'know?" You said as you pointed to the pita pockets in front of the both of you. Silently enjoying the food with not many thoughts in your head. "Do you want to do anything after we're done?" You asked him and he nodded. "Yeah I can take you somewhere that I think you would like in the Avidya Forest." "Ooh! That sounds fun!" You said as he nodded. "Make sure to not startle them. Be careful when we head there." He said as he kept eating. 
You gave him your plate as you finished. Taking them both to the sink and returning to the couch. "When do you want to go? I say nighttime is the prettiest for this place." "We can go right now if you want to Tighnari." "Alright I'll leave a note for collei to find if she can't find us." He said as you got up and went outside. He wrote where you were going to be with him and when you both should return. Before getting up and joining you.
"It's this way." He said as he pulled your shirt(or jacket) lightly. Tugging it to the right. "Oh haha!" You said slightly embarrassed as you followed him. (And no it's not a real location 🥰) After a few turns and dealing with paths you both made it to the spot. You were in awe as Tighnari looked at you. "That was how I was when I first stumbled across this place." He laughed as his gaze went back towards it. 
It was a little clearing with a pond,  Firefly's dazzled around it while some foxes were nearby resting. You could hear crickets clearly with the water rushing slowly. Some birds chirped nearby, the sounds of the animals were calming. "Make sure to not scare them away, be gentle." He said as he brought you closer. Sitting near the edge of the pond. Watching as some of the foxes came up towards him. Cautious and wary of you before realizing you wouldn't hurt them. 
"Hmm." You said as you petted a fox that was near you. "I wonder how it feels getting scratched behind the ear." You said as your eyes went towards the fox. "It feels nice." Tighnari told you as he took a few notes. "Woww so descriptive." You playfully rolled your eyes at him as he laughed. "Numbskull of course it feels good." Still writing notes down. "Well I never experienced it since my ears are lowered often." 
"Anyways how long are we going to stay here?" You asked as you looked at him." "I suppose we could stay here for a bit more if you want." "Sure then." You replied as your focus went elsewhere. "Are we going when you finish your notes?" "Yeah I am almost done." He continued to write before getting up. Handing out his hand to you as you touched his. Going back towards Tighnaris house. 
"Our exchange is changing a lot." You said out loud as he heard you. "Yeah we're becoming friends, that's how interactions work." "Do you always have a need to be sassy?" "Not really do you?" "No..." "That's good." Collei saw as the both of you came back. Giving her report to Tighnari and told what happened while the both of you were away. "Thank you collei." He stated as he sat down on a chair. Reading the reports that she handed him. "I'll go get ready for bed." Teleporting away from the both of them and quickly took a shower and changed. Using clothes you had brought along as you came back to the both of them.
"That was quick." Collei stated as she saw you teleport in front of them. You wore a long shirt with medium length pants. Watching Tighnari read the reports. "They all did well today. Glad there's no longer withering zone reports. Those were tiring with a limited amount of people available to battle them." 
"It sounds as difficult as the Decree we had in inazuma. It was hard to get trades and export everything. With less visitors and unable to make trades made it hard to earn money." You said remembering how many had suffered to afford their homes. "I have heard about it. Especially with the raiden shogun not letting anyone slip up." 
"Anyways you guys can go sleep I'll be writing my responses to the forest rangers." Tighnari stated as he watched you both leave the room. Focusing on making his responses. His eyes went towards the window. Gazing at the moon every now and then. Before falling asleep on his bed. 
"Tighnari are you up yet?" You said as you tapped him as his shoulder, his ears picked up on your voice as he looked at you. "What's up?" "The sky, anyways I'm heading to sumeru city to get some souvenirs. Do you know any good spots? Or I can mark some stuff based on sumeru." 
"I can teach you to make a flower crown in exchange for how to make something from inazuma." He stated as you agreed. "We can go make some quickly before I start working." "Yeah it sounds fun!" He took out some Nilotpalas lotuses and sumeru roses. "Chose however pattern you want." He said as he made a pattern. Watching you do the same thing. "So here's how you do it..."
"Master has been exchanging information with Y/N again. I don't know where they headed off to but don't worry! He definitely wrote a message somewhere on a letter. I think it's over there actually." Collei stated as she handled the amount of forest rangers coming to her for help. (This sure is getting hard to keep up with, I hope the both of them return soon to us.) she thought as the number of forest rangers dwindled and finally dispersed."Oh it's time for patrol soon. So they should be returning soon for it." Collei told herself as she checked the time. Getting everything ready for him and her for his arrival with you. 
"That was fun! I like the combo, purple and yellow is always great together." You said as you enjoyed the color choice. "Glad you do, anyways it's time for patrol so we are heading back, you can go to sumeru city and look for souvenirs and stuff over there while we're busy." "Alright well we should hurry we don't want you being late to it." He nodded as the both of you ran towards Gandharva Ville. "Well goodbye guys!" You said as you waved goodbye as they headed off. Teleporting to sumeru city you were in awe. Sumeru city's tree really was holding up the Akademiya. "Now to find someone or somewhere to go to for souvenirs." You stated as you wandered around the place. Many things caught you eye as you purchased some for your friends and had some breakfast over there. 
"Sumeru city is nice I didn't think there would be a whole tree in the city! " you told yourself as your gaze lingered on it before you pulled out your phone and started to eat. Trying to ignore the stares you recieved from others. Were they all in awe of you or were they trying to figure out what you are? Surely the scholars know you're from inazuma and are kitsune. The ones that aren't scholars may only know of you being inazuman.
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soulfungai · 7 months
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I just reread the information about Jaseem…and he fits perfectly with my TWST OC from a group of TWST OC’s I have.
Her name is Kamisha, and it just got me thinking, what if they interacted with each other?
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Full Name: Kamisha Badawi
School: RSA
Favourite Food: Anything (edible)
Pastime: Protects Jamil/Jaseem/Kalim, taking care of Rana, visiting orphanages, taking care of wildlife, crying, sleeping
Family: Mother, Father,
Role: Dormhead protector (?)
[Dormhead protector is a made up role!]
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Facts
Kamisha doesn’t know her family, and goes back to a protection centre during holidays if she has to leave. The only memory Kamisha has of her family is when they sold he off when she was quite small, she doesn’t love them, but she doesn’t hate them either.
Kamisha has never smiled, well, she has but not in front of others. Jaseem has only ever seen Kamisha smile once and it was because she remembered something from her past that was actually happy. She doesn’t have many happy memories, not before coming to RSA at least.
Kamisha has scars from labour work she used to do.
Kamisha wear to much gold for her school uniform and it is HEAVY. She is the one that has the most gold in her one of a kind crafted uniform— the uniform is made by Corcelia of course, the teacher who teaches the girls science and is also the one who makes them original uniforms.
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Background
Kamisha was sold off at a pretty young age to a man in his 20’s because her parents needed money, she was sold for a really high price that her parents could live a good portion of their lives off of. Kamisha was sold to the man and would not be having many happy memories after that. Kamisha would be basically forced to do labour with many other children and would have to become accustomed to the ways of this new life, she started to stop caring when she was bleeding and stopped eating food as often.
Kamisha was often punished for simple mistakes, others were too but she was punished the most because she made mistakes quite often, instead of stopping herself from making these mistakes, she just made more and got used to the punishments.
Kamisha was saved with the other kids after a group of people shot down a ship that she and other kids were being put on, she stayed in a box (quite small box) for a couple of hours before she was saved and let out.
She wasn’t used to the life style at first but got used to it later on, Kamisha also comforted most of the fellow survivors and they all seemed to have been brought to some place that kept them safe. None of them really remembered their family so the group couldn’t get them back to their families, however the kids didn’t mind.
The kids lived in a Safety Centre, or thats what it’s called and don’t go to school except Kamisha, Kamisha was sent to RSA because she wanted to. She met Jaseem, if you read YaoYaoBae’s post abt him you’d know that he isn’t to fond of women (valid), so when Kamisha was assigned as his “protector” or “assistant” he wasn’t to fond of the idea.
However, he grew to understand that Kamisha did genuinely care about his interests and loved his tiger. She showed that she cared about the tiger and other wild life and she showed genuine interests in Jaseem’s hobbies. Kamisha doesn’t have her own hobbies, or so she says because she herself isn’t used to having freedom or getting the choice to like something of her own accord. Of course, Jaseem doesn’t know about her past.
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Relationships
Jaseem
Kamisha has respect for him and respects him and his interests. She understands Jaseem’s hatred towards Jamil but is very quick to stop fights from breaking out or stop Jaseem if he ever goes too far.
It was a rocky friendship at first as she was scared of people and he wasn’t very fond of women since his past experiences, but they both grew to appreciate each others company and Jaseem realised that she was genuinely interested in what he had to say. He also realised she was very kind and actually liked his tiger, even though most found it weird.
Kamisha being the only girl in Jaseem’s dorm proves to be very awkward…
Personal therapist for Jaseem
Has no idea about her past until she overblots.
Jamil
She has a pretty good relationship with him. She doesn’t treat him like a servant and is happy to give him anything he needs or he wants. She doesn’t make fun of him and understands his feelings completely, she is also his personal therapist. She tells him if he ever needs to talk, or let his emotions out she’s there.
Gives him way to many things and gifts, she tells him he isn’t alone.
Jamil doesn’t know about her past until she overblots (lore drop)
Jamil didn’t like her at first, but showed interest after seeing she wasn’t being all “happy” and go-lucky. He also didn’t like her ay first because she was part of RSA, thought Kamisha proved twice that Jamil’s assumptions about her were wrong.
Kalim
She met Kalim quite a while before she even joined RSA.
She met Kalim right before she was shipped off to sea for more child labour work, he was kind and had no idea he’d see her again. Yes, she did pull a therapist move and saw right through his happy act, telling him it’s okay if he wasn’t alright. She comforted Kalim before going.
Personal therapist for Kalim
Gives him a lot of gifts, as usual and comforts him whenever she senses that he’s actually not doing alright.
He doesn’t know about her past until she overblots
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BONUS FACT
She’s saved all of them at least once from being poisoned! If you’re asking how Jamil would get poisoned it would be because of someone who’s obsessed with Kalim (another OC for another day)
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Characters
Jaseem belongs to @yaoyaobae (pls don’t kill me)
Kamisha Badawi (カミシャバダウイ)
Kamisha belongs to me.
I modified events that probably don’t happen with the actual Jaseem because again, he isn’t mine. Ask me to take it down if you don’t want him used, also — I made this because I just thought it would be interesting seeing Kamisha and Jaseem, also don’t ask about Jamil’s sister, I don’t have any idea for that yet :’)
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Decay AU | Post-Birth holds
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“I still can’t believe I made this.” Decay whispered, staring down in almost belief at the little bundle wrapped up and asleep, her metal fingers gripping the edge of the little medical cot as she peeked, almost afraid to disturb the ticking poop-bomb.
Pariah chuckled softly, her flesh hand running down Decay’s back. “Yes, you did.”
“He’s so small!”
“Did you expect him to pop out any bigger?”
Decay shrugged, “He felt like a toddler. The belly was huge.”
“Most of that was water. 6 pounds of that was him.” Pariah lent forwards, gently picking up the small bundle though Decay hesitantly held her hands out.
“Are you sure? My hands, they’ll be too cold.”
“He’ll get used to it.”
Decay swallowed but opened up her shirt nonetheless before the little weight was pressed into her chest. The baby gurgled a little, his face immediately nuzzling into her bare skin, her hands coming to rub his back though she felt scared; what if she hurt him? Her arms were metal… the touch sensitivity wasn’t as precise as her organic ones used to be…
“He’ll probably be looking for your breast so don’t be surprise if he keeps trying to nurse.”
Decay’s head turned to her mother’s counterpart sharply, “Like...how Rana used to do?” She remembered when she first met Rana; 6 months old and trying to get into Pariah’s shirt whenever the opportunity presented itself.
Pariah smiled, deepening the look of the scar along her jaw but she just looked…happy. “You don’t have to breast-feed, there are other options. As long as there’s skin to skin contact; you’ll still be able to bond.”
Decay let out a heavy breath. She had already fed him once and so far the experience was not pleasant; her boobs were too sensitive and it hurt and he wasn’t latching very well… “How long does it take before it gets easier?”
“It…depends. All my girls were breast fed, as we had very little alternatives so I had to grit my teeth and bare it. The first two weeks with my eldest were the hardest but… after that, it got easier. By the time Mirabel was born, it was one of the few things that kept her quiet and was happy to let her enjoy.”
“Two weeks…” she could try for two weeks and see how she felt with it… she could stick to a pump if she really couldn’t handle it. She had looked into the options before she had given birth; from donated milk to formula. She was sure if her Abuela was here, she’d insist on breast-fed regardless but she tried to reason the fact that Encanto had no way to make formula like the Watchers could here.
A snort made it through her lips.
“What’s so funny?”
“if Abuela was given the opportunity do you think she would have taken formula and bottles over breast-feeding you lot? Two boobs but three babies….”
Pariah blinked at her for a moment before her lip curled. “Now I’m thinking I know why Bruno is so small.”
Decay sniggered at her implication, “that would have made her life a little easier.”
Pariah nodded though lent down and kissed the fuzzy patch of hair before he gurgled though she could feel how he wiggled, pressing his face into the squishiness of her chest. “Oh, he’s looking.” She leant back, though he settled down from his search, his nose scrunching up.
“He looks just like you.”
“He popped out of me, damn well I hope so.” Decay mumbled.
Pariah chuckled, her head coming to rest on her shoulder. “Talk to Hallow if you need help changing him. You know she has experience with boys.”
Decay nodded softly. Hallow had mentioned some things to watch out for; Hallow had done the first change already given she was bed-bound for the first few hours but sooner or later; she was going to have to take full control and get used to it. She imagined Hallow had a challenge; Dante was already proven to be a wriggler.
Dante began to wiggle again, proving her observation correct before he began to fuzz.
“I think it’s time to feed.” Pariah lifted her head. ”You ready?”
Decay swallowed, sitting up though she felt her nerves sky-rocket up though Pariah pulled her arm back, the baby shifting away before his displeasure echoed loudly.
“Let him cry, it’s okay! Don’t let his cries panic you.” Pariah whispered, “Open your shirt and shove all what you can into his mouth.”
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“He so small!” Wanderer gushed, holding the newborn as he gazed up “I knew you’d make pretty babies… this is one gorgeous little human being…”
“You used to say that about Rana.” Decay pointed out dryly, watching as she sipped her tea.
“Hm, then she grew up and started to throw knives. Less cuddly.” Wanderer lent her head down, pecking the little baby’s head. “Let’s hope you’re a cuddler.”
The baby’s brows pulled in though he was mostly looking hazy in her direction before he  put his little fist in his mouth. “I heard Pariah’s taken time off from work.”
Decay nodded with a soft smile. “I can’t do this alone.” After everything with her family, she should be a strong woman and do this herself but… she needed someone. She couldn’t just be a single mother. She was a single mother with help because emotionally, she needed that.
If she was at home, the person she would have looked to would have her mother. Her mother wasn’t here. The fact he was a bastard, no one cared in the Watcher AU, marriage was a concept for civilians. Decay had learned to let go of a few things but still… thinking back; thinking how her family would react… it was uneasy.
Pariah Julieta would fill the gap she needed and someone she could trust explicitly.
Wanderer didn’t deny her statement though shifted him in her arms to stroke along his face. His hand flared from his mouth, drool covered before he grabbed a hold of her finger. “Oh, you’ve a firm grip. Perfect for knives.”
“Wanderer.” Decay warned.
“I’m joking!” Wanderer flashed her an innocent look. “He’s gotta grow first…”
She took the thrown towel to the back with pride and a wink.
tbh this was supposed to be longer but I lost a little more must so here’s something small and sweet with new Mama Decay XD i also need to get more banners lol
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Not Right | Bruno Madrigal & Camilo Madrigal
Hey there! Okay, sorry, I know I should be working on all the requests I’ve got; but I couldn’t focus on them with this on my mind. So there you have it. I hope you like this short story! [Disclaimer: I have OCD. Bruno has OCD (it’s canon, considering what we’ve been shown - there’s no question, in my opinion). I’m delving into the side of OCD that is doing compulsions/rituals over and over again, because it just won’t feel right. It’s not pretty. Also, I don’t speak any Spanish and so I kept to pretty much everything that is used in the movie, except for one word. On top of that, I’ve only seen the words Bruno whispers when he jumps over the cracks in a Tumblr post that talked about them. I hope they’re correct, then. The subtitles never showed them, unfortunately! If any of the things I used are wrong or you see any glaring mistakes, please let me know and I’ll change it accordingly.]
summary; Bruno is stuck doing his ritual again and again, working himself up to the point of utter frustration as he doesn’t seem to be getting it right. Then, Camilo shows up to help him out, to his surprise.
notes; Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder; Superstitions; Rituals; Frustration; Mild Self-Harm (Hitting oneself; Pulling on one’s hair); Self-Worth Issues; Self-Hatred; Panic Attack; Hurt/Comfort; Platonic Relationship; Uncle-Nephew Relationship; Hugs.
A frustrated growl tore from his throat. Tears pricked his eyes, blurring his vision.
It just wasn’t right!
No matter how many times he’s done it all now, it just wouldn’t feel right. He couldn’t stop, though. He had to keep going until it was right and he could be certain that everybody was going to be safe.
Taking a deep, shaky breath, Bruno blinked away the tears that had gathered in his eyes, cleared his throat and raised his hands, which were balled into tight fists.
Then he rapidly knocked on the wooden door, speaking in a soft, trembling voice. “Knock, knock, knock. Knock on wood!” He ended it by knocking on his own head.
Then, he took a deep breath, held it, crossed his fingers and walked a few steps forward with his eyes squeezed shut. Wasting no time, he threw a handful of salt over his shoulder, followed by sugar; and then he hopped on one leg, avoiding all the cracks on the floor, as he whispered, “Sana sana colita de rana.”
For a few seconds he stopped, standing completely still. Even now, after the fifteenth time of doing it, it just wouldn’t feel right.
Pulling at his hair and hitting his head, Bruno cried out, a tear slipping out of the corner of his eye.
Pathetic!
Bad luck!
Dangerous!
Evil!
Why couldn’t he get it right?
What was he doing wrong?
He just didn’t know.
He would have to keep trying, though. He couldn’t possibly forgive himself if he didn’t finish it to be correct and something terrible would happen to any of his family members or the townsfolk as a result. He wouldn’t be able to bear that guilt. No, he had to get it right eventually. It didn’t matter how long it would take and how frustrated he would become, as long as he knew that everybody else was well and safe. That was all that truly mattered.
Tilting his head back and wiping away the tears that had run down his cheeks, Bruno tried to take a few more deep breaths to calm himself, so that he would be able to repeat the ritual. But the air just wouldn’t fill his lungs, stopping in his throat, which was far too tight.
Frustrated, Bruno shook his head, trying to clear his mind. Then he attempted to inhale deeply, only to cough violently when it just got caught in his throat again.
Starting to hyperventilate, Bruno shook his head once more, pulled at his hair and hit the side of his head.
No, no, no! He had to continue the ritual now. Why couldn’t he just breathe? Why did everything have to go so wrong today?
“Tío Bruno?”
Ripped out of his ever-growing frenzy, Bruno quickly turned around, eyes wide, breaths still coming too fast and shallow, and one hand still buried in his hair, pulling at his dark curls.
“Camilo-,” Bruno started, stopping to clear his throat to hopefully get rid of some of the shakiness, but to no avail, “- what are you doing here?”
By ‘here’, Bruno was referring to the inside of Casita’s walls, where he kept doing his ritual every single day.
The house may have been newly built and without any major cracks that needed fixing anymore, but the fears remained. The bad luck that surrounded him was still present. And so he couldn’t ever stop with his rituals. It just wasn’t possible. At first the missing cracks of the previously broken house had disturbed it, but now the floorboard’s cracks worked just as well to complete his ritual.
“I was walking by and heard you,” Camilo explained softly, a gentle expression on his face, one that was usually reserved for his mother when she was upset. “Is there anything I can do to help you?”
Bruno stopped breathing altogether. He didn’t deserve this. He didn’t deserve his nephew’s gentle support.
Hesitating, Bruno averted his gaze, carefully keeping his eyes trained on the wooden floorboards beneath his feet. “No, I’m fine. But thank you, mijo. Go back to- whatever you were doing before. I’ll be okay,” he told Camilo eventually, looking up again, but avoiding his eyes nonetheless. He wore a slight, awkward smile on his lips. It hurt his face.
Instead of going away, though, his teenage nephew only came closer to him, stretching out his hands in a placating manner as he continued to speak to him ever so softly, “It’s okay, Tío Bruno. Let me help you with your ritual. You don’t have to carry it all on your own anymore, okay?”
Despite the voices in his head that were screaming at him to get Camilo out of there, because he wasn’t safe with him and he deserved to suffer alone like this, Bruno let his nephew gently take his hands into his own warm, but much smaller, palms.
“It’s going to be all right, Tío. I promise. You’ve got this,” Camilo whispered, smiling gently at him.
The calmness that washed over Bruno upon those words and that smile was something he’s been so unused to for far longer than the decade that he’d lived inside the walls.
Finally able to take a deep, steadying breath, Bruno nodded and quietly thanked his nephew. Then he let go of his hands, in- and exhaled deeply to ready himself, and started the ritual anew.
When he was done, he felt a little closer to getting it right.
So, he did it again.
And again.
And then he did it one last time, faintly hearing Camilo imitate him and doing the ritual alongside him. To Bruno, it felt like that helped to strengthen the effect of his ritual.
Once they were both done, Bruno was much calmer. Without even thinking about it, he wrapped his arms around his nephew and pulled him into a tight embrace, whispering several thanks into Camilo’s hair. His teenage nephew then also returned the hug just as tightly, smiling into his tío’s shoulder.
Bruno certainly couldn’t have been any prouder of the boy. He always wanted others to feel better; even before he had received his Gift, which he then started to utilise to perfect his methods and spread joy all across the encanto. As much as he was a teenage boy that loved pranks and to fool around, he also liked to be supportive and helpful to anyone in need.
This time, Bruno got to witness that side of Camilo.
And only thanks to him, it felt right at last.
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geminirum · 3 years
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a few things:
1. @endeavornetwork suggested that these two would switch up where they travel– today i give you a trip to norway
2. i am so in love with norway (and new zealand tbh) and have done school projects on the country because wow! they’re killing it
3. this will be druig’s ig post, because i can see him being more inclined to visit colder places
feel free to reblog, like, comment, i appreciate it
*CLICK FOR MAKKARI’S TRAVEL POST*
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itsdruig: we were at once place and now we’re going to another
officialkingo: you wanna tell the audience where you’re going next?
itsdruig: be patient.
lovesersi: if i asked you instead, would you dm the name of the destination?
itsdruig: yeah, i don’t mind you.
officiallyikaris: and i took that personally
missthena: if its any consolation, we all prefer sersi over you ikaris :)
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itsdruig: OSLO, NORWAY 🇳🇴
spriteintoaction: oh hell yeah!!!
cookingwithgil: i didn’t take you as a fan for, well anything really
spriteintoaction: they have a lot of history about vikings. i love that kind of stuff
godofthunder: reminds me of home. if you find any snakes, be sure to check if it is loki 🐍
heyimphastos: i never ask for anything, ever, but could you please pick me up a gift from a museum? it can be anything, i’m just so fascinated by the history of their technology
simplymakkari: ofc!! :D you don’t even have to ask, we were gonna get you something regardless
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itsdruig: 📍MO I RANA. pretty girl (tagged: simplymakkari) wanted to go cave exploring
officialkingo: and you said yes of course, because you can never say no to makkari
itsdruig: normally i’d say something clever back, but i can’t when you’re spitting facts
simplymakkari: thank you for making the detour! i had so much fun, ilysm <3
itsdruig: i would literally do anything for you
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itsdruig: post exploring. back at the hotel ♥️
cookingwithgil: druig’s instagram, but every time he posts about makkari, take a shot
officiallyikaris: we’re gonna be wasted
itsdruig: and rightfully so!
guidingajak: i told you to message me when you’ve arrived safely. still waiting druig.
itsdruig: my bad, sorry mom
simplymakkari: i already did ;)
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itsdruig: freezing my ass off, respectfully ✌🏻
simplymakkari: let me just… save this pic… 👀
spriteintoaction: not makkari simping over druig in the instagram comments
lovesersi: sssh, let them have their fun. and go to sleep sprite, you have school
therealeros: looking handsome, handsome
officiallyikaris: there’s so much to unpack in the comments but we don’t have time for all that
yelenabelova: HA! you think that’s cold, try being on a mission during the Russian winter
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itsdruig:📍TYRISTRAND, NORWAY
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simplymakkari: we are so cute together
itsdruig: i agree. the absolute cutest 😘♥️
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itsdruig: its our last night here and we got to see the beauty of the northern lights. but i think the girl in the picture is the prettiest sight ✨
missthena: this could honestly be the sweetest thing you’ve ever said about someone
itsdruig: only for her though.
simplymakkari: i’m gonna cry, don’t-
itsdruig: i’m right next to you but please don’t cry, it breaks my heart when you do
danewhitman: sersi is right, you two are grwat for each other. you balance each other out
lovesersi: drukkari is the equivalent to a yin-yang; complimentary forces ☯️
guidingajak: what a beautiful analogy!
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thelastspeecher · 3 years
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A Kiss From a Nixie
Here’s a follow-up to the ficlet I posted the other day, where, in a Mystery Trio-style AU, Stan meets a frog-lady and falls in love with her.  In this ficlet, we learn about the origins of Stan’s frog-lady, as well as the proper term for her species.  I’m very happy about this scenario and have been enjoying it a lot.  Hopefully, y’all enjoy it, too~
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              Stan and Angie stared silently at each other. Angie suddenly turned beet red.
              “Stanley.  I’m naked,” she whispered.  Stan felt himself flush at the reminder.  He spun around so that she could get dressed without him watching.  “Thank you.”
              “What- how-” Stan stammered, still with his back to Angie.  He took a deep breath.  “First question.  Is Fiddlenerd a frog too?”
              “No.  He’s not.”
              “Did the frog gene skip him?”
              “I wasn’t born like this.  It happened while I was at college.”  A million more questions immediately formed on Stan’s tongue. “You can turn ‘round again.”  Stan turned.  Angie was now wearing a flannel top and some jeans.  She pulled on a pair of boots.  “And no, Fidds don’t know.  Actually…”  There was a beat.  She looked up at Stan.  “Yer the first person to know.”
              “Wait.  Really?” Stan asked.  Angie nodded. “Geez.”  He stuffed his hands into his pockets.  “I…I wasn’t expecting that.  I mean, you and Fiddlenerd are annoyingly close.”
              “You’ve known Fidds fer a lil while.  How do ya think he would react to findin’ out his precious baby sister is sometimes a frog?” Angie asked dryly.  Stan winced, already imagining the freakout.  “That’s why.”
              “Fair enough.  How’d you turn into a…I dunno, merfrog?”  Angie snorted.
              “Merfrog.  I like it.”
              “I don’t know the real word for…”  Stan gestured vaguely at Angie.  “…whatever you are.”
              “I don’t know it, either.  The person what turned me didn’t exactly share that information.”
              “Who turned you?”
              “A full-time frog person what lived in the pond just off campus.”  Angie scowled.  “They befriended me, then offered to kiss me.  That kiss was what did me in.”
              “Why’d you agree to kiss a frog person?” Stan asked. Angie turned pink.
              “I sometimes have poor impulse control,” she said quietly.
              “Been there.”  Stan frowned.  “Hang on. A kiss from a frog person turned you into one?”  Angie nodded. “I feel like it’s supposed to go the other way around.  At least, according to fairy tales.”
              “Well, I know the kiss was what did it, ‘cause immediately I started changin’, and the frog person told me that they were excited fer me to live with ‘em.”  Angie sighed heavily.  “I’ve been a frog ever since.”
              “But you can turn human.”
              “Yessir.”
              “Huh.”  Stan looked at Angie thoughtfully.  “Y’know, Ford would have a field day with this.”
              “Oh, hell no.  I ain’t tellin’ yer weird brother.  No offense.”
              “None taken.”  Stan walked over to Angie.  “You got somethin’.”  He pulled a clump of mud out of her hair.  Angie turned bright red again.  “Want me to give you a ride back to the house?”
              “That would be great.  Thank you.”
              “No problem.”  Stan headed back towards the Stanleymobile, Angie close behind.  “Why didn’t you tell me who you were?”
              “I wasn’t expectin’ to be here very long. Certainly not long enough that I would have a reason to tell someone my secret.  But, I don’t know, somethin’ ‘bout Gravity Falls makes me feel pretty content.”  Stan glanced back.  Angie was looking around, admiring the surrounding trees.  “I might want to move up here, to be honest.  I can do my research or even help Stanford with his. He was tellin’ me the other day that he wants to hire a biologist.”
              “Gravity Falls is nicer than I expected,” Stan agreed. He cleared his throat.  “Do you have to go to the pond every day or something?”
              “Geez, yer full of questions, ain’t ya?”
              “The frog-lady I’ve been chatting up for the last two weeks just turned into my brother’s partner’s little sister,” Stan said dryly.  “Duh.” Angie chuckled softly.
              “Fair enough.”  They emerged from the trees and made a beeline for the Stanleymobile.  “I have to shift into my frog form and submerge myself in water fer at least an hour every day.  Ideally, I spend more time like that.  That’s just the bare minimum to keep myself healthy.”
              “Did the frog person who turned you tell you that?”
              “Nope.  Figured it out through trial and error.  Since I got to Gravity Falls, I’ve been sneakin’ out of the house after everyone’s asleep and goin’ to the lake to sleep in there.”  They came up to the car.  Stan pulled out his key to unlock it.  Angie got into the passenger seat, beaming.  “I even made myself a nice little hole in the mud to sleep in.”
              “You’re not worried about Fiddlenerd wondering where you are?” Stan asked, getting into the driver’s seat.  Angie shook her head.
              “I’m a deep sleeper with a specific sleep schedule. Fidds knows better ‘n to mess with that.”
              “Makes sense.”  Stan started the car.  “So, you-” Angie sighed loudly.
              “Look, I understand that ya have a lot of questions. I’ll answer all of ‘em at some point, but right now, I can only answer one more.”
              “Fair.”  Stan pulled out of the parking lot.  He frowned thoughtfully.  “Okay. I know what I wanna ask.”
              “Hit me.”
              “Did you eat my bait?” Stan asked.  Angie looked away hurriedly, though Stan could see a flush spreading across her features, down to her neck.  “When I opened my tacklebox after you returned it, the fresh bait was gone.”  He held up a hand.  “I’m not judging you for eating worms.  You’re part frog.  But I just wanna know if you ate them.”  Angie stayed silent.  “Come on, you said you’d answer my question.”  After a long pause, she finally replied.
              “No comment.”
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              Angie giggled at Stan’s joke.  He grinned proudly, warmth spreading across his cheeks. After spending the day moving Angie into her new house in Gravity Falls, he was happy to have quality time with his sort-of frog sort-of girlfriend.  They were at the lake so that Angie could be in her frog form, though Fiddlenerd and Ford thought they were still at Angie’s house.
              “Still can’t believe Stanford actually supported leaving us alone together,” Angie remarked.  To Stan’s amusement, it wasn’t just the tone of her voice that changed in her frog form.  Her thick southern accent was also nearly nonexistent.  At first, he thought it was because she was disguising herself.  But even after coming clean about who she was, she didn’t have an accent in frog form.
              “Ford thinks that I’m more responsible and take better care of myself when I’m dating someone,” Stan said with a shrug.  “I’m not surprised he’s encouraging me to ‘woo’ you.”  Angie giggled again, a sound like a babbling brook.  Stan dug around in the bag of snacks they’d picked up at the gas station on the way over.  “Hungry?”
              “Yes,” Angie said eagerly.  Stan pulled out the container of live bait and set it on the wood of the dock.  He lifted the lid.  Angie reached out a webbed, frog-like hand and daintily grabbed one of the wriggling worms.  Stan opened his bag of chips, smiling fondly at her.
              A few days ago, Angie had finally confessed that, since becoming a merfrog, she had developed a taste for bugs and worms. Stan had already known, but he appreciated that Angie trusted him enough to tell him.  After all, she was visibly embarrassed by her cravings for creepy-crawlies.
              It’s probably ‘cause she was raised to be a proper southern lady or whatever.  Angie popped a worm into her mouth.  Good thing I don’t care about that.
              “Stanley?”  Stan looked over his shoulder.  Ford was walking down the dock towards him.  Angie gasped softly.  There was a splash.  Without looking, Stan knew she had gone underwater before Ford could see her up close. “What are you doing here, talking to a nixie?  I thought you were helping Angie settle in.”
              “Nixie?”
              “Yes.”  Ford sat next to Stan.  “That was the creature you were speaking with.”  His eyes widened.  “Is she the frog-lady you were talking about a few months ago?”
              “Duh.”
              “I would have believed you if you told me she was a nixie!”
              “Wh-”  Stan scoffed. “Do I look like someone who knows what a nixie is?”
              “Did she not tell you?”
              “It’s racist to ask someone what they are, Sixer,” Stan said flatly.  Ford let out a soft laugh.  “Angie sent me out to grab some snacks, so I figured I stop by the lake to talk to Rana while I was out.”
              “Her name is Rana?” Ford asked.  Stan nodded.  “Fascinating.”  He stared at the spot where Angie had been.  “Would you be willing to tell me more about her?”
              “Nope.”  Stan stood up.  “You didn’t believe me when I first asked you, and now I’ve learned that she’s an actual person, not some weird ‘anomaly’ for you to study.”  He pulled his car keys out of his pocket.  “And Angie’s probably waiting for me at her place, so I better get going.”
              “You’re forgetting something,” Ford said, pointing at the bait still sitting on the dock.  A webbed hand quickly grabbed the bait and brought it underwater.  Ford’s jaw dropped.  “Remarkable.”
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              It was yet another peaceful, misty morning at Lake Gravity Falls.  Stan sighed.
              “Enjoying the quiet?” Angie asked from her spot in the lake.  Stan nodded. “Have the Fords been especially loud lately or something?”
              “The Fords?”
              “It’s shorter than saying their full names,” Angie said.  Stan snorted in amusement.
              “Nah, they’ve actually been quieter than usual. I don’t trust it.  They’re up to something.”  Angie snickered.  “Have you finished the research Ford wanted you to do?”
              “Oh, yeah.”  Angie floated on her back, staring up at the dusty blue sky.  “I finished it real quick.  It’s pretty easy to get information from magical creatures when you’re one of ‘em.”
              “Maybe you should give Ford a big smooch.  Turn him into a frog.  He’ll finish his research in record time,” Stan joked. The only response was a soft splash. Stan looked over.  “Ang?”  Angie was gone.  “Something wrong?”  Nothing happened.  Stan sighed.  “What did I say?”  Angie slowly surfaced.
              “I…”  She took a shuddering breath.  “I love you.” Stan’s heart stopped.  “But I-”  Angie covered her face with her large, webbed hands.  “I can’t- I can’t act on any of my feelings.”  Stan scooted closer, his legs dangling over the edge of the pier.
              “What do you mean?” he asked quietly.  Angie let out a sob.
              “I want to kiss you more than- more than anything. But if I do, then you’ll- you’ll be like me.  And I don’t want to turn you into a- into a frog!” she wailed.
              “Hey.”  Stan took one of Angie’s hands.  She looked up at him.  “That’s my decision to make, okay?  If I wanna risk turning into a frog so that I can kiss you, I’ll do that.”
              “R-really?” Angie asked in a tremulous voice.
              “Remember how you said you kissed that nixie ‘cause you had poor impulse control?”  Angie nodded. Stan grinned.  “You’re not the only one.”  He pulled Angie close.  Just as his lips met Angie’s, there was a loud shout.
              “Wait!”
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              Further attempts to pry information out of Stan about the nixie he’d befriended had failed.  So, Ford had to resort to collecting his own data.  This translated into watching from afar as, every day at dawn, Stan sat on the dock and spoke with the nixie.  Fortunately, Ford was skilled enough at camouflage by now that he wasn’t seen.  Unfortunately, he was unable to get close without risking being spotted.
              That morning, he wasn’t alone at the lake.  He had dragged Fiddleford out of bed to come see the nixie for himself.  Fiddleford wasn’t pleased.
              “Stanford, yer lucky I ain’t the kind of sleeper my sister is,” Fiddleford groused as they hid in the bushes, watching Stan talk to the nixie.  “Last time someone woke her up ‘fore she was ready, they got a broken nose fer their trouble.”
              “Yes, yes, I’m very lucky,” Ford said.  “Now, please, be quiet.  It looks like they’re talking about something serious.”
              “You won’t hear any of it, no matter how quiet I get.  We’re too far away,” Fiddleford pointed out.  Ford ignored the logical argument, focusing intently upon the conversation at the dock.  The nixie seemed emotionally distraught over something.  Stan leaned in, visibly affected by her distress.  He grabbed her hand and pulled her close.  Then, to Ford’s horror, Stan kissed the nixie.
              “Wait!” Ford shouted, bursting out of the bushes. Stan and the nixie jumped.  Ford sprinted over to his brother and the magical creature, his heart pounding in his chest, his mind racing.
              No.  No. This isn’t good.  Ford hadn’t had the chance to study a nixie properly yet, but he had read enough about them and other water sprites to know that even touching one could have serious consequences.  Stanley, you idiot!  Aren’t you dating Angie, anyways?  I didn’t think you were the kind of person to cheat!  Still frozen in shock, the nixie and Stan hadn’t moved by the time Ford arrived.
              “Stanley, what was that about?” Ford demanded. “You shouldn’t just kiss random magical creatures!”
              “She’s not random,” Stan said.  His articulation was sloppier than usual, almost like he was slurring a bit.  The nixie looked at him with sudden concern.  “I know her.”
              “Yes, but-”  Ford ran his hands through his hair.  “Kissing a nixie can have unforeseen side effects!”
              “I know!”  Stan’s speech was definitely slurred.  He gestured drunkenly to the nixie.  “That’s how she got stuck in this situation!”  Ford looked at the nixie.  His fingers itched for a pen and paper.  Up close, she was just as eerily beautiful as she’d seemed from a distance. Her green, mottled skin glistened from lake water.  Large, webbed ears poked out from her short, black hair.  But most distinctive were her kind eyes, a soft shade of blue that Ford immediately recognized.  He saw those eyes every time he looked at Fiddleford.
              Everything clicked into place.
              I was right. Stan would never cheat on Angie, even for a magical creature.
              “Angie?” Ford croaked.  Angie, for he was certain that the nixie was Angie, ignored him. She pulled herself onto the pier, revealing the same hourglass shape she had as a human, but lacking any mammalian features.
              That makes me feel much more comfortable with the fact she’s unclothed.  
              “Stanley, are you all right?” she asked.  Stan grinned at her.  His eyes were unfocused.
              “Yeah, babe.”  He leaned closer to her.  “I liked that kiss.  Go ahead and give me another one, okay?”
              “Uh, I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
              “What?”  Stan seemed blindsided.  “Why not?”
              “You’re acting either stoned or plastered and I’m not sure which one,” Angie said.  Ford’s eyes widened.
              “Your accent is gone!”
              “I- yes- it- I don’t know why, maybe it’s ‘cause when I first turned frog, I was hiding my accent a lot.  But that’s not important right now!” Angie snapped. “Something happened to Stan!”
              “Well, you kissed him while in nixie form,” Ford pointed out.  “If you’d kissed him in human form, I doubt there would have been any reaction at all.” Angie stared at him.  “I’ve never heard of a nixie being able to switch between their native form and a human one.”
              “I- my native form is human, you dingus! I wasn’t always part frog!”
              “Fascinating,” Ford breathed.  Angie groaned loudly.  She took Stan’s hand.
              “Stanley, sit down for me, okay?” she said.  Stan sat down heavily.  He grinned at her.  “Oof.  Uh. Your eyes are dilated something fierce, darling.”
              “You’re fierce,” Stan slurred.  He winked.  Angie grimaced.  Footsteps sounded on the deck.  “Ang, you’re the prettiest frog in the world.”  The footsteps stopped.
              “Angie?!” Fiddleford shrieked.  Angie immediately dove into the lake, disappearing into the depths.  Stan leaned over the edge of the pier.
              “Come back, Angie!” he called.
              “I have to agree,” Fiddleford said, quickly catching up to Stan and Ford.  “Banjolina Quinn McGucket, get back here!”
              “Heh.”  Stan giggled. “Banjo.”  He leaned further.  “Banjo!” He fell forward.  Before Ford or Fiddleford could grab him, a webbed hand shot out of the water to nudge him back onto the pier.  Angie emerged from the lake.  Fiddleford fell to his knees.
              “Oh, Lord,” he breathed.  “I’d recognize that face anywhere.  Angie, what happened?  How did you become this?”
              “I…”  Angie swallowed.  “Stan can tell you.”  Stan leaned over the edge of the pier again.
              “I heard my name,” he purred.  Angie surfaced further until she and Stan were face-to-face.  She stroked his cheek.  “Hey, gorgeous.”
              “I’m- I’m sorry I did this to you.  Rest up.”  She looked at Fiddleford.  “Take care of him.”
              “Angie, you can’t just leave without explainin’ anything!” Fiddleford protested.  Angie closed her eyes.
              “I need- I need a minute.”  She sunk underwater.
              “Angie, no!” Stan cried out.  Ford and Fiddleford grabbed him before he could jump into the lake. “No!”  Stan slumped back and began to sob.  “She’s gone.  Forever.”
              “Stanley, once she’s had some time to collect herself, she’ll be back,” Ford said calmly.  “Now, we should probably find some sort of antitoxin to counteract that kiss.”  He pulled Stan to his feet.  Stan immediately leaned against him.  “Fiddleford, a little help?”  Fiddleford was still staring at the lake.  “Fiddleford?”
              “Oh, yes.”  Fiddleford came over.  He looped one of Stan’s arms over his shoulders.  “Don’t worry, Stan, Ford’s right.  Angie will be back.”  He scowled. “If I have to drain this whole godforsaken lake to find her.”
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emsvegetables · 4 years
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EM HITS 2K!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ahhhh i can’t believe i actually got this far??? i am sosososo grateful for every single one of you ( more of that below!) but first, here are my celebratory events!!!!!!!!!!!
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HAIKYUU DATES / MATCHUPS:
my standard event for celebration LOL
this is a little different then my previous ones, so those who took part before can take part in it again if they want to :)!!
status: CLOSED
to participate, start it with...
“HQ DATE”
in the ask, talk about your personality, what sort of person you are, your quirks, and what sort of person is your type!!!! also include your ideal date with someone!!!!!!!!! and i’ll match you up with a haikyuu boy!
a maximum of two asks can be sent in!
if u don’t start it with “hq date” i’ll delete your ask! (to make sure u read my rules first HAHAHAAH)
i’ll write about how the both of you met, what sort of boyfriend that haikyuu boy is to you!!!!!!! (and a short date with him heh)
20 DAYS OF FICS:
AHHH I HOPE THIS DOESNT FLOP RIEJDJD
status: OPENED ( 20/20 slots taken!)
send in a short writing prompt/sentence/trope with a character that you want me to write for!!!!!
it can be any of the haikyuu characters that i write for! (here!)
and i’ll write a short fic for them!
and i’ll TRY to post all of them for 20 days straight!!!!!!
i’ll definitely write all of it don’t worry AHAHAHAH
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and last but not least, here are my thanks to my moots!!!!!
@fitriiaw — irda! you’re one of the first few friends i made on tumblr fieidjdjdjdj!!! thank you for always being so sweet to me, always checking up on me every few days and always asking me to take care of myself and just being the sweetest person ever! i always smile whenever i spot your name in my notifs hehe :D ily!!!!
@churochuu — !!! CHU!!! you’re actually one of the first few friends i’ve made on tumblr, and i’m sosososo grateful for you!!!! thank you for all your drawings of kuroo and i (hehe), and for always being there for me in pms and i look forward to more of emroolizumi hours and more h word hours!!!!! i love u!!!!
@a-simp-for-haikyuu — sarah!!!! you’re one of the first few friends i’ve made, and i’m so so so thankful i’ve become friends with you!!! seeing your name in my inbox always puts a smile on my face and i’m so so so grateful for you always popping in to say hi hehe!!!! MWAH ily
@baby-boy-taichi — kiki!!!! you’re one of my first few friends on tumblr, and i just want to thank you for always being so sweet and nice to me!!!! everytime i see your name pop up in my inbox, i just get so happy hehe!!!!!! i love you!
@briswriting — bri!!!!!!! i still rmb when i vv shyly mentioned in a random post that i would like to be moots with you, and you immediately followed me back !! sisidjdjdjdd i was so SHOCKED RIEJDJD but thank you for being so sweet and nice to me!!! i am vv thankful for you heh!!!!
@shoyosun — marta!!!!!!! you’re so sweet to me, and you’re so nice to me!!!! i love all our little chats in our pms, and all the little reminders you shoot me to take care of myself occasionally, and i am so thankful to have you as a friend <3!
@dorkyhaikyu — el!!!! thank you for always being so so so wonderful to me, always sliding into my inbox to check on me, and always being so supportive of everything that i do! i am so thankful for you !!!!!!! ily!!!!
@bluejohsai — drei!!!!! ahhh thank you for being such a sweet person, always checking in on me from time to time and chatting with me in our pms! i am vv thankful for you MWAH ILY!
@karasunology — jae!!! maam we haven’t talked in a hot minute but i just want to say thank you for always making me laugh and always being so nice and so supportive in everything that i do!!!!! i miss u AHAHAH ILY!
@macaronnv — v!!!!!! hi v!!!! you’re sosososososso sweet to me, always being willing to chat with me if i need someone to talk to, always popping into my inbox/pms to check on me, and always being you!!!! i love you, and i’m so thankful for you <333
@simp4satori — maam i am so embarrassed bc i don’t think i asked for your name before EIDIDIDJSJ but hi!!!!! you’re so nice to me, always sliding into my inbox and always checking in on me and asking me how my day went, and i’m sosososo grateful i became friends with you heh <3!!!!
@janellion — KAYLA!!!!!! i am so grateful to have you as a friend and for you ALWAYS checking in on me everyday in the pms and asking me how my day went! i love our little talks and our occasionally random...love memes!!!!! i’m grateful for you always being so supportive in anything i do and i’m so thankful for you and i love u MWAH!!!!!!!!
@eitadesu — NOEL!!!!! thank you for always checking in on me or very so often and asking me how my day went and asking if i’ve hydrated myself!!!!! i’m sososososo grateful for you and i’m so thankful i got to be friends with you!!!! ily NOEL!!!!
@kadoui — KAMI!!!!!! kami kami kami!!! i’m sosososososo thankful for you always popping into my inbox and asking me how my day went and how i was feeling that day! i am so thankful to be friends with you and i’m so grateful that i got to meet you <3!!!! i love u MWAH
@tremblinghearts — RISSE!!!!! hi LOVE i’m so thankful for becoming friends with you, because you’re the absolute sweetest to me and always checking in on me every so often and asking me about my day, and always being willing to talk to me if i need someone to talk to!!!!!!!! i love you risse <3!!!!!!
@toorusquill — VERA! hi vera you’re always sosososo nice to me and sosososo sweet to me and you’re always checking in on me, always popping into my inbox and sending me sweet messages!!! i love you vera!!!! i’m so thankful for you!!!
@sugacookiies — XIN!!!! i’m vv grateful to have become friends with you because i don’t think i’ve ever related this much to someone before (hahahaha o’s bless us hahahaah)!!! i am thankful for you, and you’re the absolute nicest to me ily 你得到了我的心!!! hehe
@strawberrimilkshake — liyah! i’m so so so thankful to have become friends with you because you’re so sweet to me, always checking on me and always asking me about my day! i love u sm maam!
@applepienation — justine!!!! i’m so grateful to have become friends with you and become moots with you because you’re the absolute sweetest to me, always sliding into my inbox and asking me about my day! i love you and your art maam hehe <3
@stcrryskies — jackie!!! you’re so nice to me and i’m so thankful to have met you! you’re so sweet to me, always asking me if i’m feeling alright from time to time and just being the sweetest, i love you <3
@agaassi — ae ra! i rmb being so shocked when u followed me back bc!!!!! you’re so amazing!!!! you’re so nice to me and you always check in on me from time to time and i’m so thankful to have you as a friend!!! i love you!
@katsukozume — katsu!!!! you’re so nice to me and i LOVE how awkward we are in the pms LMAOOOO but you’re so sweet katsu thank you for checking in on me from time to time hehe <33
@qloxssy — michi!!!! maam u never fail to make me laugh with all the random questions you shoot me in my inbox “how do cockroaches have sex” AHAHAHAHA i love you michi!!!!!!!!!! and i’m so thankful to be friends with you! MWAH
@dorkyama — remy!!!! i rmb being sososo shocked when you followed me back and i screamed a little in my room LOL thank you for being so sweet to me and popping into my inbox from time to time hehe i love you!
@prettysetterbaby — jj! thank you for being so sweet to me and being so nice to me, always checking in on me from time to time and always being one of the first few to congratulate me when i hit a milestone! heh i love you!!!
@newfriendjen — jen! thank you for always hyping up my works and checking in on me and how i’m doing in my inbox randomly heh!!!!! i am so thankful for you heh and i love you!
@sachirou-senpai — ellie! hi hello! thank you for being so sweet to me and you’re so adorable, i still rmb smiling when i first saw your message in my inbox asking us to be moots because you’re so cute !!! i love you ellie!
@mrs-kuroojinguji — ANA! HI ANA OMG IM JUST SMILING WHILE IM TYPING THIS because somehow whenever we interact with each other we always somehow end up typing on caps LOL IM SO THANKFUL FOR YOU mwah ily ana!
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finally, if you’ve read all the way here, thank you for following me and supporting me, i love you :)
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