#i just want to see my boyyyyyyy

[saphira-approves]

Just got an email that my Murtagh pre-order has shipped. I sense that my ability to be a normal human being has suddenly declined significantly.

[please-give-dd-bread]

hey! so um apparently bots keep following me???? assuming it's the same for everyone else

so if you're a person that's following me (why. what prompted you to make a stupid decision) and you have default... everything um maybe try changing your banner, write something in the desc (like pronouns and sexuality and stuff) and reblog a couple of stuff??? unless you'd like to get blocked. which is fine i guess (i question your motives but you do you)

[towards-toramunda]

Honestly I vibe heavy with Dorian potentially joining the rest of the campaign permanently because

1) my girlies need another healing class (and then sam’s backup character can be whatever he wants instead of finding a healer replacement)

2) I’m so hype for him to interact with all of the hells where they are now because my god its been 2 or 3 months in game since he’s seen them and they’re SO different now. I want to see my boy CONCERNED.

3) I just don’t really ship dorym atm cause the constant one sided pining doesn’t do anything for me and I didn’t see it in exu or before Dorian left early on in the campaign (and the second time I watched the top of the campaign I went in explicitly looking for crumbs and just… didn’t get the vibe?) so at least they might be able to give me something to be interested in with this ship if thats where they’re going and I can stop feeling crazy about why tf everyone ships them

4) ROBBIE DAYMOND BACK AT THE TABLE FULL TIME WOULD CURE ME OF MY AILMENTS LETS GOOOOO BUDDY BOYYYYYYY

5) no like seriously I’m so excited to get more fan art of Dorian being the cringe failure overeager anxious mess Dorian instead of just being orym’s absent yet perfect dream boy without a personality cause that isn’t who he is!!!!

[dreamersville]

hi my dear, can i request sanemi (and other hashiras, if you want) helping the f!reader with her curly hair?!

a cute moment for my soul🫶🏽

im so glad you put this idea in my head because whattttttttt HELLOOOOOOOO. anyways i got slighty carried away... *smile* but here you go my love <3. i also didnt include any others .. my bad, but yea hope you enjoy and so sorry this took so long, i didnt even see it till just now... SORRYYYYYYYYYYY 🫂🫂🫂🫂 thank you requesting my girll💜💜💜!!!!! request are open

pairing? sanemi x black!fem!reader

tw. i just be curing and what not my bad

Sanemi is OBSESSED with your hair, it was the first thing he noticed about your fr. so ofc when yall got together he wanted to know everything, what products you use to keep your hair so bouncy? How does it smell so good? How is it so soft? Will you marry him? Boyyyyyyy. Anyways he didn't want to overwhelm you with these questions so he didn't say anything but after he witness firsthand how much time and effort that you put into washday and how tired you were cleaning up all your brushes and combs and all the hair that shedding during the detangling process. He couldn't stand to see how worn out you were after so he asked to help. Now every Wednesday (unless he is on a mission then he tells you to wait..) it's wash day. And he helps you with washing your hair, he takes the showerhead from you to make sure all parts of your hair is drenched especially if you have low porosity hair. He always makes sure to get a nice lather on your hair by getting shampoo in real nice. Scalp massagesssss>>>>>>>>. At first he was fucking terrible at detangle, ripping thru your fucking hair like it some grass or sum, but you nip that shit i the bud so quick cayse unt unt hunny what the fuck was that. He was pouting outside the door when you put him out and did the detangling process by yourself. He got better, not the best but he was trying. He be trying to do his lil thing with the blow dryer but they dont work out like you thought they would, (like negro aint you a WIND hashira.. righttt). He has a whole pinterest playlist on hairstyles for you to try but he is not about to tell you to your face, so he gotta be slick about suggesting hairstyles. Will walk around with his hand holding your ponytail cause you finally got it to the point where its not lopsided, but your last scrunchie popped and you had nomo around so ofc you called your man like duh. You forced him to watch videos about how to do twists and braids so that he could help you out. Putting that man to work as you should, but he is in love so it don’t even matterr. Like he loves helping you with your curls, it's a different type of intimacy that he didn't get to experience in his youth so ofc he is going to cherishh this time that he gets with you. OMGGGGG IMAGINE HOW HE IS WITH YALL KIDSSSSSS YALLLLLLLLLL, OMGGGGG imagine having the iconicccc container full of barrettes, ribbons, bows, headband etc. Mans is going all outttt on yall lil girl hair making sure she always wins the best hair category fytbb. Now he might have knocked bbygirl in the head with a few balls on accident but he always made it up with kisses and ice cream. Always make sure to brush and comb your daughter's hair when she isn't gonna be tender headed by her mammy. He would have him on his lap showing her pictures of the styles he was going to do just going on and on and on and onnnn like okay we get it you happy wrap it up na. His son has more of his hair texture but slightly more curly and a tadddd bit thicker than his and he aint know wtf to do. He took his ass right back to youtube and figured it out cause he wasnt about to let his son walk around looking any kinda way. He always makes sure his hair is moisturized but not overly so, making sure the ends do not split yawp yawpp. Need a him in my life fr. yall he was sooo sad when his son go his first haircut. He such a sap yall i canttt. OMGGGGGG yall have matching bonnets/durags and its just so cuteee yall. Omg im making myself want kids …

[urfavnegronerd]

boxer boy pt.2

warnings: swearing, use of the n word, grammarly edited, proofread, nun too serious

a/n: giggled while writing this

w/c: 2.1k ish

published: august 7, 2023

That Saturday, the air was brisk and slightly windy from the fire escape outside Kori’s bedroom where she and Lilac were doing homework

“So you met that guy right?” 

“Which guy? Can I use your sleeve, my uniform doesn’t clean my glasses right” 

“Blind-ass. Sure,” Lilac sighs,  rolling her eyes “That guy I was telling you about?” 

“Thanks,” Kori mumbles, pulling the spectacles off their nose “I mean, I met a guy, he’s cool I guess,”

“Yeah? What’s his name?” 

“Miles,” 

“What’s he look like?” 

“Don’t you have English homework to do?” 

“It’s just some stupid notes on some random-ass personal narrative we read in class.” she sighs “Tell me about this boy,” 

“Ion know shit about this boy, Lilac, all I know is he likes my shoes and knows Kendrick Lamar,”  they reply “Why does it matter?” 

“Because it’s a boyyyyyyy, you been all busy in them lil classrooms in shit,” 

“I ain't busy I’m focused, there's a difference” 

“Yeah whatever, do you think he’s cute?” 

“I dunno, I barely spoke to him,” 

“What? I bust my ass trying to find you a friend and you barely spoke to him,” 

“You literally just texted someone, calm down,” 

“Same thing, come on K dot, you know what I mean,” 

A sigh, then an eye roll. 

“Do your homework, Lilac,”

“You’re no fun,” 

Did Kori think Miles was attractive? It’s hard to tell, they just met for heaven's sake, what was it supposed to be a love-at-first-sight thing? He’s literally just a guy, Kori knows plenty of guys. 

“So, what about that girl, Kori?” 

“What about her?” 

Jakobi pointedly glares at Miles, popping his head out from behind the bag. 

“What?” 

“Miles, nigga, can you not be so hard-headed for once?”  

“What?” 

“Would you take a hint?” 

“I already told you, ain’t lookin for a girl,” 

“She doesn’t have to be your girl man, I’m just tryna get you out there,” 

Miles pauses and steps back from the bag swiveling his head to look at Jakobi. 

“Fuck’s that supposed to mean?” 

“You been different since your dad man, I’m just trying to get you more Miles, bruh, that’s all. Nun too serious,” 

“Nigga–” 

“I get that the process is different for everybody, but come on your dad wouldn’t want you to be this fucked up about it for this long,” 

“Yeah, whatever,” 

“So? What’s Kori like?” 

“They’re aight I guess, cool shoes,” 

“Other than they shoes, bruh” 

“Nice hair I guess, you want the bag?” 

“Stop changing the subject, and yes I do,” 

The two briefly switch spots. 

“So?” 

“What?” 

“You want to get to know her at all or?” 

“I guess,” 

“That’s enough for me,” 

“Can you actually jab?” 

“Shut the fuck up,”  

The following Monday, the air was light and chilly while a snake of less than enthusiastic students make their way up to Visions Academy. 

“Hey, hey, hey,” 

“Hi, Miles.” Kori turns, pulling out their earbuds, “How was your weekend?” 

Falling into step beside her, Miles shrugs. 

“Aight I guess, training, and then homework, you?” 

“Training?” 

“Boxing,” 

“Oh tight, my grandfather used to watch old matches when I was little,” 

“You box?” 

They snort. Miles pauses, examining the air around the two of them, Kori’s face more specifically. How her nose turns up and how their mouth stubbornly contorts and twists up into a smile, how there's just barely a gap between her two front teeth. Not too serious for braces.

“Fuck no, ‘m not coordinated enough for that,” 

“Yeah? Doubt it,” 

“Fuck you mean ‘doubt it’?” 

“All I’m saying is I see what you be painting in AP art, that's not uncoordinated,” 

“Keeping tabs on me, Morales?” 

“You wish,” 

“Whatever,” 

Oh shit.  

“I’m just saying, what you be doing has to have some sort of coordination,” 

“Not really,” 

Miles raises his brow. 

“Girl, be for real wimme right now,” 

“I am being for real,” 

“So them lil characters you be painting, no coordination?” 

Was Miles looking at her paintings? 

“Nah,” 

“Girl that's bullshit if I’ve ever heard it,” 

“I guess there's some coordination behind it, Ion think so though,” 

“So, who’s your favorite boxer?” 

“Adonis Creed?” 

It’s Miles’ turn to snort and Kori’s turn to observe. Miles had slight dimples on both sides of his face, and his braids traveled with him. Bright white teeth hidden behind a full pair of lips, but his bottom lip was bigger than the top lip. His nose crinkled slightly, but mostly from the side.  

Oh fuck.

“Are you for real?” 

“Partially,” 

“For real, though” 

“Tyson prolly, I’d say Ali, but that's cliché” 

“Them cats is intense,” 

Oh shit. 

“I guess, they’re good though,” 

“Yeah, they are,” 

“Where you transfer from?” 

“What?” 

“I mean, Ian seen you around here since last month,” 

“Maybe you jus aint look in the right places,” 

“I got eyes everywhere,” 

“Oscasio Charter in Brooklyn Heights,” 

“Oh no shit, my boy goes there,” 

“Small world,” 

“Hey, so–” 

The two get cut off by the warning bell. 

“See you in art,” 

“Uh, yeah, see you,” 

What the fuck just happened? 

Six hours later, Miles bounds down the stairs to the unusually full gym, meaning there were only two extra heads in the gym. But shit adds up. And, Kori was there? Alongside an unfamiliar face and Jakobi. The air in the gym was unusually stuffy and hung heavily in the air. 

“Aye, Ma–” 

“Jakobi, nigga get the fuck off Kori,” 

“Ain’t nobody say I was talking to her,” 

“Ion want your raggedy ass neither,” 

“Yeah, alright,” 

“Kori?” 

“Oh, hi,” 

“I thought you ain’t box,” 

“Lilac wanted to try it,” 

She waves from behind Kori. 

“Oh,” 

“Yeah,” 

“Miles!”  

“That’s Alexei, I’ll see you, Kori,” 

“Yeah, see you,” 

They turn around to a seemingly bursting Lilac. 

“Girl what was that?: 

“What was what?” 

“You’re so ridiculous,”  

“What?” 

“Nevermind,” 

“Okay, you tying your gloves wrong,” 

“Smartass,” 

Lilac was off, somewhere learning the ropes from that Jakobi guy and so Kori was off and alone. Too nervous to leave Lilac alone, because this was an all-guy gym, they decide to look around. With wide eyes, they ogle at everything within a two-foot radius. The gym smelled pungent, but what else was she to expect from a boxing gym damn near next to the sewers in Brooklyn? Lightly running her hand on the wall, she walked the perimeter observing, the wall was a mixture of cool and damp. She gently began to weave in between the rows and rows of bags, eyeing anything and anyone in sight. Anyone including Miles. He was good, with clean technique, power exuding from each and every jab he threw, gentle muscles jumping out from under his muscle tee, sweat dotting his forehead and collecting on his brow. Eyes level and focused, slightly narrowed. Focused and… a little beautiful, not that Kori would ever admit it. 

“You wanna try?” 

Kori snaps out of their trance. 

“Hm?” 

“Wanna try?” 

“Oh, uh, I probably shouldn’t” 

“Oh right,” He breathes “Uncoordinated,” 

“You have an excellent memory,” 

“Just one punch?” 

Kori rolls her eyes and laughs, slowly trekking over to the bag Miles was stationed at. 

“Ion even know how to throw one,” 

“It’s easy, come here,” He gently tugs at their wrist, “It’ll be fine.” 

Sidling up behind her, his breath tickles at her neck, hands resting on their waist.

“This okay?” He whispers in their ear, breath hot on their neck. 

“I’m not sure this is a good idea, Miles,” 

“I know what I’m doing, now, put your legs shoulder width apart,” 

“Like this?” 

“Yeah, now bring your hand up and keep your elbows in,” His hands move to guide their arms, adjusting his head to rest on her shoulders. “And then extend your arm, but not all the way through, leave a little bend in your elbow,” He mumbles, guiding her arm forward so their knuckles lightly brush the leather of the bag

“Why aren’t I fully extending?” She whispers, breath lightly hitching in their throat.  

“So you don’t waste time trying to bring the fist back,” Miles tugs their arm back, gently leading her arm to their side again. 

“Oh,” 

“It’s about mostly about power, speed comes second,” He steps back, “Throw one again,” 

Throwing a gentle punch again, she complies and turns to look at him again, a smile dancing on their lips as she shoves their glasses up her nose. 

“Like that?” 

“Kinda, your recovery is a little on the slower side, but for a beginner, that was good,” 

“Told you,” she giggles stepping away from the bag. “Uncoordinated.”  

“Nah, you just need practice,” 

“Yeah, whatever, boxer boy,” 

“You’re a trip, Kori,” 

“I know.” They shrug “I got Astronomy homework, see you tomorrow Miles,” 

“Yeah, K dot, see you,” Miles replies, jogging backward and waving lightly.

“Lilac?” 

“GIRL–” 

“Tone it all the way down,” Kori yawns, rubbing their eyes, leaning back in her chair. 

“Whatever, what was that?” 

“My calculus homework, you interrupted it,” 

“Not that you nerd, at the gym earlier,” 

“What was what?” 

“Ugh, how thick skulled are you?” 

“Judging on your tone, very,” 

“Kori he likes you,” 

“Who?” 

“Oh my god, Miles,” 

“No, he doesn’t,” 

“I don’t think he teaches just anyone how to throw a punch, much less like that,” 

“Like what?” 

“All up behind you,” 

“Oh my god, it was nothing,” She knew full and well it wasn’t nothing. But Miles was just a boy. 

“Whatever, what’d your mom make tonight,” 

“I’m in the Visions dorms during the week,” 

“Ugh right.” She scoffs, “You think you can sneak out?” 

“Lilac,” 

“What?!?” 

Kori laughs, rolling her eyes. 

“I’ll see you later K dot,” 

“Bye Lilac, love you,” 

“Love you too, bye” 

And then Kori was alone, silence flooding the dorm as a gentle October breeze wheezes through the dorm. Again, she didn’t necessarily hate Visions, they just hated how it made her feel. Small, like, playground small. Sighing, they warily look out the window at the last sliver of sunset dancing over the buildings and streetlamps. Huffing and returning back to the last of her homework, they rest her head on her hand, back to solving calculus problems. 

Hours later, tying her braids into a scarf and lazily stuffing them into a bonnet, they lazily make their way to bed, rubbing their face and yawning. Flopping down onto the stiff Visions Academy mattress, she sighs and yawns staring at the ceiling, when there's an abrupt scream and a flash of purple outside her window. Stumbling across her dorm, tripping over stray textbooks, and sloppily driving her glasses up their nose, she presses against the window. 

“What?”   

Almost as if on cue, the flash of purple appears again dragging a semi-lifeless body behind it, tying it to a streetlight down the block from her dorm. The Prowler. Brooklyn’s finest vigilante, what seems like the only person looking out for the city, making it a little safer for everyone. Older women stayed out a little later, laughing on city buses, young children skipped rope on their stoops a little later each night, and Kori felt a little better, walking home from the bus stop.  

Adjusting herself to see a bit better, leaning up on her tiptoes and craning her neck she fuses her face to the window, what was going on? Quickly and quietly sliding the window open, they lean out and bracing their arms on the windowsill, craning her head as far as humanly possible. The Prowler’s claws are extracted from his metal gauntlet in one quick motion, as he stands menacingly over the seemingly lifeless body, waiting for it to make a move. 

From down the street, another figure jogs up and joins him. The second figure is clad in a black zip-up hoodie and a ratty pair of sweatpants, face covered by a surgical mask. But those eyes, Kori has to have seen them before, intense and focused, narrowed in concentration. Where had she seen them? As the almost-familiar figure bounds up to the Prowler's side, Prowler speaks in a deep, almost demonic, warbled voice.

“Clean it up,” 

Instantaneously, Prowler's gone, speeding down the street on a purple motorbike. The hooded figure sizes up the body slumped in front of a streetlight, throws its head back, and sighs. Frantically looking both ways down the street to find not a soul lurking, the silhouette pushes back their hood. Those braids. She had to have seen them somewhere, two cornrows, tightly woven onto their scalp with a slight taper fade sharply dividing the skull from the nape of their neck. 

“Miles?” Kori whispers, pulling herself back into her dorm and shutting the window in haste.

Oh shit. 

taglist: @lunarfleur @mayeluvsu @kombuuuuuuu @nagi3seastorm @n1cole-ghost @milesmolasses @hearts4hobie @hummusxx

a/n: bounce concepts off me in asks/ leave reqs

🩷 reblogs are always appreciated for reach <3

xoxo,

rae <3

[maochira]

Big boyyyy i want a big boyyyyy GIMME A BIG BOYYYYYYY (TOKIMITSU MY BELOVED)

I LOVE TOKI SO SO MUCH... how about some crushing + boyfriend!Tokimitsu headcanons?

Requests open! - writing event - masterlist

-honestly, Tokimitsu fell first and he fell SO HARD. LIKE. Always got very blushy and nervous around you so his crush was very obvious. WHICH MADE HIM EVEN MORE SELF CONSCIOUS.

-even though how much he liked you was so obvious, you never talked to him about it or made any big moves by yourself. You knew how quickly he becomes anxious, so you let him go at his own pace

-as said already, Tokimitsu fell first. You started falling back for him when you noticed his crush on you. He was always so cute towards you, how could you not develop the same feelings?

-he overthought the way he would confess to you A LOT. At least one hour a day. Often more than that. Most of the time when he was trying to fall asleep

-even though he came up with a proper plan on how he would ask you out, he always backed out of his plan when he was getting one step closer to it

-every time you noticed he was starting to make some sort of progress you'd get your hopes high a little, only to be disappointed whenever he backed out. But you've always been understanding of how anxious he gets over everything, so it never frustrated you or turned you away from him. You really just wanted him to take his time and confess when he's ready

-it took him at least a month of constant trying and backing out of it until he finally confessed his feelings to you. It was very different from how he's planned it, tho. It was also more of an accident when he said "I love you" in a panicked moment instead of following the plan he made up

-it caught you a bit off guard, but of course, you immediately said "I love you, too" as if it was an instinct

-it took him like 10 minutes to process what you said, he kept panicking and asked you over and over if you were serious because he was so scared you only said it out of pity

-in the first days of your relationship, he keeps asking you this as well. But after a few days, the reassurance is enough and he gets very happy over the fact that you love him as much as he loves you

-no matter at what stage your relationship is, Tokimitsu gets anxious over little things. You texted in a different tone than usual? Your voice sounds stressed in a voice message? You decline his offer for your nightly phone call before you go to sleep? He gets anxious.

-he never gets afraid of you not loving him anymore because you're so reassuring regarding that, but he always gets worried about you feeling unwell or if something happened that makes you act like you do

-with a few things he gets used to it, for example, he figures out how exactly your voice sounds when you're stressed and he knows what to do to calm you down

-if you decline the nightly phone call, he learns it's because you're too tired and don't want to fall asleep while talking, even though he wouldn't mind that. Sometimes you'd still agree to the phone call and fall asleep while listening to his voice

-while he's in Blue Lock, you miss him a lot. And he misses you so much as well. Even when he doesn't have his phone, you send him at least one "I love you" message every day, so when he gets his phone back he sees all those messages and they make him tear up and cry a little because it makes him realize how much he misses you

-he saw you among the viewers in the U-20 match and he thought he disappointed you for not getting to play during that match. But you don't care much about that. Instead, you're proud of him for making it so far in the first place

[intynidad]

I have a request! Could you write nsfw Isaac hc’s with male reader? I don’t reeaally have specifics, but if you could maybe include a bit of insecure reader too that would be great..thanks!

FINALLY SOME LOVE FOR MY BOYYYYYYY

we need more male reader in the yandere fandom to be honest i also put some sfw headcanons in the mix as a treat 

isaac nsfw and sfw headcanons with bit insecure male reader!

When you brought up the topic to Isaac, his genuine confusion was evident. His mind seemed to go into a state of bewilderment, questioning with a resounding "What? Why?" He struggled to comprehend how someone as strikingly handsome as you could harbor insecurities about any aspect of yourself. In that moment, you unlocked his hypeman mode, and he embarked on a heartfelt monologue, highlighting every admirable quality he saw in you (which essentially encompassed everything). As he poured out his thoughts, he even shared some of his own vulnerabilities, silently hoping that you wouldn't perceive him as awkward. This intimate exchange strengthened the bond between you, and a mutual promise was made to support each other in overcoming these insecurities. Whether it was dealing with acne or ill-fitting clothes, you embarked on a journey of improvement together, engaging in skincare dates and sewing sessions, dedicated to addressing each concern with shared determination.

now let's go for the good stuff ;)

Isaac is not the biggest down there but his cock is thick so he will compensate with passion and rhythm 

he is the definition of a switch, but if you get shy during the session he will take the reins of the situation 

really likes giving out oral, he enjoys the tangy flavor of your pre-cum

he really likes oral but likes to take it slow, he will start at the base of your shaft and slowly go up and lick the tip until is pink  and when you are all worked up he then takes it in his mouth 

push his head down that it, just do it he loves it

if when fucking, you try to cover your face he will do one of two things he will either: 

gently cup your face and make you look him in the eyes 

or go rough and say something among the lines “Look at me when my cock is inside you, prince”

if you are the one fucking him, he will moan so loudly, he is very vocal about what he is feeling and would want to touch you as much as he could 

if you ever want to turn off the lights because you don't like how your body looks, he totally gets it!

he would actually prefer it too so you don't see all of his freckles around his body 

(kiss them and he will die) 

the king of body worship, mf be thanking you for fucking him

loves to tease your nipples, think is kinda cute how hard they get

this man made to himself the promise to kiss every inch of your body, and let me tell you he is DETERMINED

[adventuresasmrsfindley]

Last day of 2022. What a year 😅 it's taken me a while but I think I'm ready to share what we've been up to! Buckle up.

So y'all know for the last year at least, really the last 2, my husband has wanted to move. He has lived in the KC metro area for his entire life. I have been here for 16 years. It's home. It's where we met and fell and love. Where we got married. Where we became a family of 3. I love it here, but he was not fulfilled. He wanted a slower paced life. To raise our son in a smaller school district. To live where there is land to roam (I think you all know he is PASSIONATE about deer hunting). We talked about it endlessly. For a good year, it led to a fight every time. I didn't want to go. I didn't see anything wrong with the life we were living or the place we were raising our son. But as time went on, I did start to see the benefits. I found myself daydreaming about the life we could build in a smaller town. The adventures we would go on, just the 3 of us. Looking back, I really don't know if I got there on my own or if I was just so tired of the conversation that I would do anything to make it stop. That's something that will take some more time to process. Either way, around August or September I agreed to pack up our life and give it a shot.

We worked on our house for maybe a month. Got it ready to list, and by Cole's birthday (first weekend in October) we were under contract. We had talked extensively about our options and decided to live with Cole's mom for 6 months to a year to save more money and explore the area to decide where exactly we wanted to put our roots down. It sounded great in theory, but boyyyyyyy was it not. Almost immediately after packing up our life and flipping it upside down, I knew we had made a big mistake. I hated the town. I hated being away from all of the friends we've made, my parents. We did not feel welcome where we were despite many conversations prior to moving and his mom being the one to offer up her home to us. Tensions were extremely high. Cole took a week off and then started at his new job in that area and again, almost immediately, he realized what a terrible fit it was. Everything started spiraling and it was a very miserable 6 weeks. And I know what you're thinking. How can you know in such a short time that it wasn't going to work out. But we just knew. All the things that we took for granted in our "old" life, we started to miss terribly. We talked and talked and talked and talked. There were a LOT of tears on my part. But ultimately we decided to come back home.

Now, that wasn't an easy thing to do since we had sold our house 😂 so again, we talked and talked about what our options were. We decided to move into a rental to get back here but give us some time to think about what it really was we wanted in a home. We packed up everything (again) and flipped our life upside down (again). And it sucked. Despite never really making us feel at home, Cole's mom was very hurt (?) that we were moving back. She's all alone in the town where she lives (a place she moved a year before we ever talked about joining her, mind you) and I guess we just really let her down by leaving her up there alone again. Things are...not good at all with us right now. We have barely talked to her since we moved back. I'm hoping with time we can all process the whirlwind that the last 2 months was and have a conversation and get back to where we were. But I guess only time will tell.

So fast forward to about 3 weeks ago, we are in a rental back in the KC metro. Cole still has dreams of getting out of the suburb life. He wants room to roam, and room for Knox to roam. And I get that. And I support it. And basically as soon as we get into this damn rental house, a spot like that in our price range comes for sale. And we are like.....should we? And ya know what, 2022 was clearly the year of fuck it. If we want something, we have to go after it. Even if it's hard. Even if it's messy. So we go and see the property and we fall in love. It's close enough to city conveniences for me. But far enough that it feels like the country for Cole. It's a modest home, but the perfect property. There's space. There's a shop in the back which is something Cole has wanted for a longgggg time. Sooo we offer on it (below asking! We really got the best of the sale and purchase side this time around) and they accept!

At this point I know we are absolutely insane. We will pack up (again) at the end of January and move (again) into what I can really see being our long term home. I've realized over the last few months there probably isn't a "forever home" for us. We like change. We are impulsive. So I'm sure there will come a day when this home we are about to move into will not serve us. But I think that day is a long way off. I'm so excited to watch my boy grow up playing in the big yard. Riding our 4wheeler around. Hanging out in the shop with my guys. House projects with my husband (and my parents, let's be honest. They're really good at that stuff). Mostly, I'm ready to get somewhere and stay there. It has been a HARD couple of months. But I am so proud of the way Cole and I have communicated through it all. We have grown endlessly in our marriage and I don't feel like those young kids who got married anymore. I feel like we are in a mature, loving and supportive marriage and for that I am so grateful.

I'm posting a few drone pics of our new place below. Don't be weird and go google image it or something to find out where I live 😂

I hope that 2023 brings us.... calm. And I hope the same for all of you! ❤️

[redrydersrequiem]

A different tune

An Ouran high school host club fan-fiction. This is another story ive thought of off and on forever so im finaly getting it down. It will turn into a kyoya x reader fic cause hes my favorite and i feel he doesn’t get enough love. Once again I’m a baby fanfic writer and this is not proffed or anything

Part 1

Only those with excellent social standing and those from filthy rich families are lucky enough to spend their time here, at the elite private school Ouran Academy. The Ouran Host Club is where the school's handsomest boys, with too much time on their hands, entertain young ladies who also have way too much time on their hands. Just think of it as Ouran Academy’s elegant playground for the super rich and beautiful.

It’s a seemingly quiet winter day in the third music room. No events planned and only a few straggling guests left, finishing they’re refreshments and making small talk. All the host members relax in the surrounding chairs and sofas all idly talking to one another when a shrill chiming sound breaks the peaceful environment.

“Who’s phone was that?” Hikaru asks, the other boys just slightly saying not me when Haruhi hurriedly takes her phone out of her bag.

“Ohhhhh someone got a message” Kaoru chastates as he and hikaru try leaning over Haurhis shoulder to peek at her phone like the nosy boy they are.

“Who’s it from haruhi huh could it be a boyyyyyyy/ or a girl we don't care either way.” The Hitachiin twins start

“What my little Piglet is talking to a boy OHHHHHH MAMA!” Tamaki yells flinging himself against kyoya with exaggerated tears in his eyes

“There there tamaki all children have to leave the nest eventually”. Kyoya states patting the blond on the head

“Is not a boy, not that its any of your business will you three stop it”

“Then who is it Haruhi?”. Hikaru asks once more

“It’s my childhood friend ok.”

“You have a childhood friend haru-chan? Just like me and Takashi” Honey states a childlike grin on his face

“I wouldn’t say just like you guys”

Tell us about them then haruhi, are they a commoner like you, how did you guys meet, how come we’ve never heard of this friend before?”

“Once again it's rude to call people commoners to their face and ive known them since we were kids our moms were close friends.

“Oh haru chan”

“It’s fine. I'm excited to see her again. Her family moved to New York, since that's where her dads from to take over his family’s business the summer before we lost mom. They were very kind and even sent us care packages and stuff and still do her moms really sweet

“Well I for one think it's great our little piglet has an American friend, especially since i didnt think haruhi would know anyone foreign.

“Do you all just assume your the only people i know? Haruhi asks the deviants all have the nerve to simultaneously say yes.

“Well your wrong”

“Anywayyyyyyy haruhi what's your friend's message to get it this late. It’s almost midnight there.” Hikaru states bluntly “Yeah haruhi tell us”, his twin joins the both of them now singing "tell us” over and over again, tap dancing on haruhi's last nerve.

“FINE!!!! The boys immediately stopping. “If you all must know she said she’s coming down here for a visit soon.”

“A visit that's amazing we should do something we should/…… all the boys descend into plan making, haruhi trying and failing to stop them.”

“Ah tamaki I almost forgot” kyoya states setting his tablet down aging the blonds full attention as well as everyone else’s

“”The principal spoke of opening up a new position at the school. They want to bring in a talented individual to boost our fine arts/ theater scores, against Lobelia, they wanted our opinion on the matter since we’ve dealt with them before.”

“What!! Really i couldn't agree more. It’s about time that stupid Zuka club is put in their place once and for all.”

“I wouldn’t get to ahead of ourselves tamaki” kyoya tries to interject

“NO I’ve decided, whoever it is shall have the full support of the Ouran highschool host club.!!!”

Honey, hikaru and Kaoru all applaud at tamakis over the top deceleration

“Very well I will inform the principal and he'll let us know when the candidate should arrive.” Everyone descends into the rest of the afternoon while the next day halfway across the would another family rises

Readers pov

“Are you sure you want to go sweetheart?”

“Yes mama I do, I think it would be fun. I'll finally get to see japan again, be with grandma and grandpa for a while and help them out.

“Plus she'll get to see her friend again, Kana.” My dad, Sebastian Casdal, instructs comforting my mom as he goes to sit down next to her on the couch, my little brother bouncing in his arms.

“Yeah, I'll get to see Haruhi and the members of this club she always writes about. Plus it’ll be a great networking experience for me.

“I know dear but i'll miss you and you've already graduated highschool.”

“We’ll all miss her love but I agree it's a great opportunity for our little girl, plus she'll be doing her college course work with access to the great tutors and stuff they have available.”

“Plus mama it's not forever, it's for a couple of years at most, and you guys will come see me during the holidays and I'll come back during the summers.

“Oh my little girl you've got to stop growing on me. Mama states hugging me tight to her.

‘Mama,,,, you're going to smother me if you hold me any tighter.”

“I know, I know you can go my love but we’ll talk everyday ad if anything goes wrong you come straight home ok”

“Ok mama ok, don't worry you both will be so busy with the company and this little guy you won't even notice i'm gone”

“Yes we will but i know you can handle yourself, anyway let's start getting everything ready the new school term is only in a few weeks”

“I can’t wait to see haruhi's face when i show up to Ouran academy. “

[justbiran]

*spoiler alert for season 2 episode 16 of dndads*

Freddie's intro KILLED me this episode. It's so accurate it hurts.

Seeing Grant being hugged by his husband would be one of my favorite things to see too, Link. Grant's my baby boy, and I mean that in the most Paeden way possible.

HAILEE SEINFELD- *cues theme* their impressions are hilArious.

DO YOU WANT JEALOUSY AND SPITE?

Is Taylor only aware of one job? 😭😭😭 I'm not sure if I hate or love that for him.

Sparrow apologizing for what he said earlier this season? I don't trust that for some reason. I feel like this is actually Lark.

MINIONS.

"And you're mad about that..." OF COURSE THEY'RE MAD. WHAT?

A... Cat.... Bus... ANOTHER, NEW, PUSSY WAGON. NO 😭😭😭

I KNEW IT! I KNEW IT WAS FUCKING LARK. A SPARROW TATTOO? THAT'S LARKS. THIS IS LARK. I KNEW IT.

IT IS IN FACT LARK. HELL YEAH MY BOY.

~ad break~

"You're ✨stepping on my energy ✨ Normal" -Scary

LINK THE DOMINOES PIZZA MAN HELL YEAH BOYYYYYYY

SURPRISE! SORRY TAYLOR! WHAT IS IT WITH FREDDIE AND HIS CHARACTERS GETTING SUDDENLY STABBED?!?

WHY IS EVERYONE TARGETING TAYLOR!

Everyone is just stabbing everyone 😭😭😭 this is so chaotic. What else did I expect..?

INITIATIVE AGAIN. NO. STOP. 😭😭😭 THESE PEOPLE ARE TERRIBLE AT THEIR ROLLS. AnD tHeY sTiLL hAvEnT rEsTeD yEt!

Nice memory Normal 😭😭😭 convenient how you don't remember it now.

~ad break~

"Let the yeast do it's thing..." 😭😭😭

WHY DOES THIS PARTY ALWAYS FORGET IT'S NPCS? HERMIE HAS DONE NOTHING THIS WHOLE EPISODE UNTIL NOW. nooooo not the coin flippppp

THE JOY HE FEELS AT BREATHING

They're so fucking bad at their rolls 😭😭😭

SALAD TONGS DOWN HIS THROAT what the hell is this podcast, the question I ask every other week.

MATT I LOVE YOU AND YOUR BRAIN

And of course it doesn't work

YOU DON'T RECOGNIZE HER OR ANYTHING LIKE THAT, WELL, DO US THE LISTENERS RECOGNIZE HER?

4 DIMENSIONALLY? IS THIS OUR 4D WITCH???? THIS ISN'T MA GIRL ERIN BUT I'LL FUCKIN TAKE IT.

TILLLLLTTTTTTT A SEASON ONE CHARACTER IS FUCKING BACKKKKKKKKKKK I'M SO HYPEDDDDDDDD

I love Taylor.

She's gonna die..? Uhhhh no bestie...

Scary I love you 😭

This is priceless 😭

The suuuuunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn woooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww

Daddies? Assemble.

Woah this is epic.... Holy fucking shit.... Anthony you're amazing. Damn that's dark.

THIS EPISODE WAS AWESOME HOLY FUCKING SHIT DUDE NCKGXKGDKYDKTDKYDKDY

[kat-of-the-night]

(*waves) Hello, I just wanted to check...is it okay to ask about your OC's? I see you tag posts for them every so often, and I gotta say, I am absolutely fascinated by Roach. If not, that's totally cool 👍

Hfggfbhgfhh my boyyyyyyy~

First off, thank you so much for asking because as amusing as it is to imagine people haphazardly piecing together OC lore through my tags, I didn’t think I’d hook anyone in on that alone. That being said… yes absolutely I’d be thrilled to talk about him! Or anyone I tag for that matter! Apologies if this is a rambling mess because I am... rusty at using words lol

So Roach is a big ol’ goblin creecher and deuteragonist of my most recent brain-worm idea and ‘brain-worm’ is an apt way to describe it because Roach is quintessentially ‘what if you took a bunch of gross, creepy things and made it into the sweetest guy’ and accidentally along the way I realized I was making a Beauty and the Beast-esque story but making it more complex (again) 

The basic setup of his story is this fantastical garden-world of fairies and goblins where society is best summed up as a caricature of pre-revolution French bourgeoisie. While the fairies are ethereal, immortal creatures with butterfly and flower symbolism, goblins are based off rodents with a heavier emphasis on rot and decay. Roach in particular is based off a bat!! His family are the only goblins existing in the world (for lore reasons) and they behave as the antithesis to everything the fairies have going on. 

Roach, despite his bulky, monstrous form (or perhaps because of) is just. So so gentle and kind and full of love for his INCREDIBLY LARGE, REPULSIVE family and has a general appreciation of life and all its little wonders. A romantic at heart!! By fairy standards he’s technically a prince, which he is absolutely not built for.

Which is where the main plot comes in! A fairy socialite called Lavinia is… for lack of a better term, punished into being offered as a bride for him. While intended as a massive insult to the fairy, Roach, appalled, embarrassed, privately offers her a way out of the arrangement. Lavinia, being a creature so spiteful you could cut her and vinegar would pour out, says, “no, we will profit from this”. So the entire story is focused on them conspiring to un-ostracize goblins while navigating a marriage that started off with dubious intent and slowly transforms into a mutual promise to one another. Is it a marriage of political convenience? Is it a real marriage? No one knows and eventually neither do they. 

Tldr; he’s a big ol’ bat critter who is kinda gross but also a massive sweetheart so perhaps it evens out in the end. If I were to visualize him he would look like a Jim Henson puppet. He is everything to me <3

[ruhrohrps]

what’s your opinion on aurorabayrpg?

oh boyyyyyyy

please be advised this is my OPINION

so let me start off by saying i forgot if i joined in the past, so i was waiting to have time to attempt to join. i want to show a screenshot of this ask that perfectly displays the date i received this so the muns cannot act as though i set up the group or were targeting them by sending myself this ask, or whatever else they may say cause idk them, they seem catty asf when called out (you'll see in the screenshots) and wanna cover my bum because i know one of their muns will probably see this - show it to them, and then it'll be a thing~ so...

i started to look around the rp. around the time i got this anon, it seems they were struggling with diversity... and weren't nice with their responses, nor did they make any sense?

^i mean.... *slow clap* way to respond to an anon trying to voice a problem with GLOATING about your initial app count (almost all white).

^fun, it gets better. so.... like.... what? no one is forcing anyone? if someone doesn't want to be a diverse fc, they just wouldn't apply for a second character rather than a third, if they were to tweak it to the second chara rather than the third? it's almost like they're coming up with an excuse for having their rp being white-focused. As it is, the admins brought in mostly white fcs; admin bex having brought in two white fcs (maya hawke & elizabeth gillies) before finally bringing in an aisha dee character (2/3 of their charas WHITE), admin dani has natasha liu bordizzo, daisy edgar jones, florence pugh, chase sui wonders, olivia cooke (3/5 of her characters WHITE), admin kell has zendaya, samantha logan, madelyn cline, axel auriant, tom holland, timothee chalamet (4/6 of their characters are WHITE). altogether, 9/14 admin characters are WHITE - only 5/14 are PoC... way to set the tone for your own group, and then having the AUDACITY to tell an anon you're looking forward to seeing who THEY'D add to YOUR diversity? uhhhhh maybe you should do that yourself and show people you're for diversity? lmfaoooooo diversity isn't solely on your players... but, then again - they obviously don't care judging by their response. "invisible quota" damnnnn the privilege is strrrooonngggg. i didn't even check all the players' characters cause i feel as though i'd only be more angry/upset; but just by judging off of the admin stats - the players are probably at the same rate... i did only get 3/4 of the way down the females list and it's mostly white fcs... so.....

^ like.... YIKES. shoulda just let the top admin talk, cause the second addition is just.... distasteful? uncalled for? hm.

so, if you search their blog they get asks about the group being cliquey or not kinda frequently. i think more than they post tbh cause they're a bigger group. uh, i attempted to join today to see if that were true (even was gonna take up a wc to see if it would help me), and they're really strict on occupations, alone? like... kinda bizarre but they have a set occupations list, you can only apply as one of those or you have to run the occupation by the admin staff if it's not 'vague' enough? weird. controlling, even.

^i, in fact, did NOT understand. there's more to an aquarium than keepers..... idk, the admin team just screamed snarky and controlling at this point, so i didn't join and just decided to put this out there as an honest opinion on my part. ALSO - controlling that you need to change your name/alias to join the group if someone else shares a name with you :) LOVE being told I have to CHANGE MY NAME. LMFAOOOO TF?

also, just as a note: they spam the rp tags. their 2 months of running as a group was back in MARCH and they're still using 'new rp' as a tag... lmfao - y'all have 40 muns, open for over 3 months now, and STILL calling yourselves NEW? you're established at this point. also, their promos clog up the tags - i just had to block their promo blog cause it was all i could see.

BOTTOM LINE:

no care for diversity

rude/catty admins

lack of creative freedom for writers

basically a spam blog

*please note that this is all my opinion based on interactions i've had and from what i've seen. this opinion does not give anyone the right/nor does it ask of anyone to send hate

[roosterbox]

The Hannibal watching finally resumes! I might have gotten back to it in December, but that month SUUUUUCKED for me, in ways I cannot begin to summarize.

But this is a new month. A new year, even! And I am ready.

Also I took notes

Season 2! We in it baybeeeee

Hanni doing what he does best - slicing dat meat

Oh hai Jack

Reflections

Oh shit son

The girls are FIGHTING

One one hand, go Hannibal. On the other, FUCK HIM UP JACK

Oh damn, DAYUM, Jack just fucking BODIES him, Jesus

Jack with the tie garrote for the win… hold up!

Glass to the neck! Ah, who could have seen it coming?

Jack: *record scratch* yeah that’s me. You’re probably wondering how I got here…

Twelve weeks earlier…

So is this entire season just flashbacks to show how we get from the end of season one to Mizumono? Because okay, that’s a way to do it I suppose.

Moar meat

Oooooh sea urchin too

Hai again Jack

Title drop

“I never feel guilty eating anything.” Lol Hannibal

Talking about Will. Jack feels guilty, AS HE SHOULD.

Hanni says investigate me, bitch

My baby boyyyyyyy ❤️

Him fish

The stag. He’s thinking of Hannibal.

Ah, Chilton! You look a lot better than the last time I saw you, lol.

Also, surviving what you did? Respect.

Speaking of Chilton, what an asshole. He’s only saved in the series because he’s played by Raul Esparza, but movie Chilton? No redeeming qualities. ZERO.

Cynthia Nixon!

She’s an administrator, huh?

Everybody trying to figure out what went wrong with Will. It starts with an H and ends with annibal

New case!

Poor guys, lol

Bedelia!

Hanni just wants to see bae

“I miss him.” *screeching into the void*

“Will is my friend.” *currently emitting a noise only dogs can hear*

Hanni: hey boo

Will: alright time to seduce a cannibal how hard can it be?

Light years from friendship, lol okay sure Will

Oh shit, damn. Will with clarity is hot as fuuuuuuuck. Hannibal doesn’t stand a chance.

Y’know, I like Mads Mikkelsen as much as the next guy, but that’s a liiiiiittle close for me

BEV! God I love her. And don’t worry, I know the terrible irony in my saying that. I’m not going into this series COMPLETELY blind, after all

“It’ll be your evidence that convicts Will.” Boy she sure looks happy about that, lol.

Time to see how the other half lives, eh Hanni?

Water bloated bodies, lovely

I love fountain pens

I think Hannibal is very turned on that Will knows him, in a sense.

I ❤️ Gillian Anderson

Seeing these interactions between Hanni and Bedelia, I can more easily accept them running off to Europe together. Bedennibal doesn’t hold a candle to Hannigram, of course.

THE DOGS ❤️❤️❤️

Winston!!!!1!! He goes home to wait for Will 😭😭😭

That’s right, blame the encephalitis

Chilton you motherfucker

Hypnosis time

Dang Will, this is so not relaxing, lol

Quite a feast

EAR

more food! And vegetarian this time! Hannibal, you’re branching out!

Will won’t talk to Chilton - he’s a smart cookie

Hannibal: he thinks of me so much? Awwww boo…

Packed subway train. Thank god I’ve never been on one. So many people near me would give me a freaking mental breakdown.

“Nice skin.” Asdfjklbfjblk this is exactly what would happen, my mind tells me

That guy’s probably dead

Inside the mind of a killer. Would be creepy if the show wasn’t named after the baddest killer of them all, lol.

Hey Zeller!

Jimmy! I love you too! Always gotta show love to one of the Kids in the Hall

Bev is still thinking 🤔

I freaking love Bev and Will’s friendship, seriously

Getting a consult

Ah, prison food. Not like the stuff hanni made for you, huh?

So… Hannibal forces a long pipe down Will’s throat. At what point exactly does this stop being subtle?

Wait, was it even supposed to be subtle? Lmaooo. (I am aware it was not)

And that’s the story of the ear

Jack, feeling contemplative. Still wondering what went wrong.

I’m still crying over Winston *sobs*

I still like Alana, dang it.

“Hannibal’s not guilty.” Lmaooo Jack you are a leading FBI agent, this isn’t a good look for you, my dude.

Side note: I love Jack, partially because he’s Laurence Fishburne, but even the Scott Glenn one is alright. But he is kind of a dick.

Moar fishing

Dreaming about Jack - Hanni would be so jealous, lol

My blorbo ❤️

Hannibal just stares at Will’s empty chair, lmaooo this pining loser

Is this the exact moment where it hits home for Hannibal that Will being in jail means he can’t see him as much? Lol.

Oh dang, my dude is still alive! What a fucking trooper.

That is quite a display of bodies.

And that’s Kaiseki, finished. Good cliffhanger, lol

(btw the fact that my twelfth note is the twelve weeks earlier caption? A happy accident, I assure you.)

[ascelinnart]

I agree so much about VC needing a Castlevania type adaptation oh my gosh! The whole time I watched it I was so deep in my feels wishing we had that. Also it's so cool to see VC fans being Castlevania fans YES RISE UP EVERYONE

I'M KILLING OUR BOYYYYYYY 🤧

premium vampire pain

It would be perfect, Castlevania is just top tier, the designs, the ost, the art style, it's chef kiss, when i watch it for the first time I thought about vc getting an adaptation like this, the books has so many things you can't make real people do, even if is just acting and fiction, because it's weird, uncomfortable and well, traumatic, and nobody wants to see that, just no (we would feel like this in any media of course, but at least it wouldn't be with real people) if people want a faithful adaptation, then animation it's the only way, them being drawings would fix all of that and imagine how ridiculous they could be with the outfits and locations? Man i would give my all to see this

AND YESSS, vc fans should watch Castlevania is so good please.

and WHY WOULD YOU REMIND ME ABOUT THE "IM KILLING OUR BOY" SCENE AAAAAAAAAA PAINNNN, so much pain, dracula made me cry DRACULA, wasn't expecting that at all, my feels is all over the place now 😭

[bellafragolina]

Skia in attending Pokemon school in Alola: "whoa this school is more easygoing compared to school back in Unova"

Skia properly attending school in Paldea: "ah yeas... Middle school exist"

Damian attending school again after graduating Elementary: *visibly sweats*

-Meanwhile in Glaseado Mountain-

A mug filled with warm moomoo milk sat on the table while the snowy wind blows the small foggy steam away.

Periwinkle eyes fixed on the mug until a gust of cold wind caught her attention, now all she saw was the reflections of light from the terastalized Pokemon on the battlefield 'his Altaria looks so happy with her Ice-tiara' she thought before taking a sip, a visible smile crept onto her face at the warmth

She didn't even realize the figure approaching her in the middle of her empty headed thoughts and eyes glued on the battle, which was already over.

"It's rare for you to be outside, kinda weird for you to not be cooped up in your desk" The voice snapped her out of her trance, out of shock she blew raspberry at the heat on her tongue. The young woman could feel his segmental heterochromic eyes roll backwards. "I washt..." Trailing off while fanning her tongue, "watching you... Battle" She finally finishes.

Grusha just sat next to her as his bored eyes stared at her like it was a daily sight, nothing to expect here, just another day of Darcell watching him battle and burning her tongue again. "Just kidding I'm bored" The dark haired girl sneered, he could've sworn a smile creeping onto her face at his deadpanned face he sent her, "that's uncool..." She just chuckled at that.

"I mean, with a caretaker a.k.a a nanny now in my house in charge, I see no problem going outside for a bit" He raises a brow at her, "still need a babysitter?" Another raspberry blown and this time Darcell could sense the smile on his pretty face, despite the scarf covering half of his face.

She chuckled lightly, "I brought my little cousins here. You know... Young and adventurous and things like that, they never zip the questions about Paldea shut. Of course their caretaker followed them, too... probably that gambling addict hired her for them" She muttered the last part, he heard that, but knowing his friend choose not to question it.

She has... Interesting family and relations, he would say.

"You said little cousins, aren't you going to guide them? Kids often get lost" He raised his brow even higher at her scoffing, "I doubt, those two are tough cookies, traveling many regions and now they're studying in the Academy" Chest puffed out with pride as she said those.

If she said was true then, perhaps Grusha might want to meet these kids. Reminded him of the old times where she mentioned them once in the middle of sobbing mess at her aunt's passing.

Back to the present time he saw the mug of moomoo milk was already empty, and next was the rotom phone ringing from her pocket. He stayed silence while Darcell converse with whoever was on the other side of the phone, the sudden fall of her mood almost made him snort.

The royal blue haired girl let out a L O N G sigh before turning to him, "our time for a while was nice" She simply said before standing up. "I'm gonna make my way to Mesagoza"

"Oh?"

"Damian tried to tame a Fraxure head on"

"Now who's tired of someone antics now?"

-🦀 anon

Eeeeeeeeeee

Darcel ficssssssss twin shenaniganssssss

Hell yeahhhhhhhh boyyyyyyy we eating good today!!

I need to finish playing the game lickity split!!! I wanna converse mote with yall!!!

~Renee

[chocxy-prince]

What do you want the next update to be?

- friend anon

Elder fairy comes back from the dead and they do Lily PROPERLY

also i wanna see pure vanilla agin MY BOYYYYYYY

i just want my peepaws to be queer again…