#i'm active here again wassup

[inriospocket]

daisy!! how are you doing? i know you have exams so please feel free to get to this anytime. i got let out of my previous job position and i’m currently confused because of the explainatoon that was given and job searching again. would love to see how rio would act to the reader in that same scenario after he notices she’s either got too much time on her hands or just hasn’t been doing her regularly scheduled program for work. (1/2).

(2/2) also would love to know if she’d confront her boss or whomever about letting her go to begin with or would rio? i just see a ton of angst, fluff, and protective vibes from rio in my head so please feel free to do with these ideas what you will! i hope your exams good/went great 💕. you’re a stunning star ✨💖.

---

I know this is very late but I'm hoping you were able to find another job or another path you feel better on. If you're still active, let me know! I'd love to know if you're doing better. Enjoy! :)

---

Respectfully, fuck you

word count ♡ 1,036

summary ♡ You’ve just been let go from your job and Rio has noticed an abnormal amount of free time you’ve had.  

situation ♡ angst/fluff

---

“But, why? Did I do something wrong?” You asked, scanning your manager’s eyes for answers.  

You could see his cold stare shift into a look of guilt, and he looked away, keeping his hands busy with loose paperwork on his desk. 

“Please clear your things. We’ll have your last check in your account by Friday.” He said without another word.  

You hadn’t known a day without working. You could say since you were the eldest of 5, you’ve always had some sort of job. Since Rio and you got together, he had been taking care of everything which he encouraged but you wanted to work anyway. But with the excuse of the bills being paid, and you just getting fired; you had simply nothing to do but think.  

Everyone else would have been ecstatic to have a break, but it only filled you with more anxiety. Rio started his days early and almost always ended late, but he did happen to notice that you were still in your pajamas when he came home for lunch each day.   

“You’ve been calling out of work or somethin’?” He mentioned as he set a bottle of water down for you. 

You shook your head, mindlessly scrolling through the channels on the tv.  

“Wassup then?” He asked again. 

You weren’t sure why you hadn’t told him that you got fired yet. You were just so stuck in your head all this time.  

“They fired me.” You said, and you could see the mental wheels turning in his calculated head.  

You read him very well from the soft to cold stare when he turned that inner switch off. He was obviously more upset than you were. 

“Bet,” he said instantly. He didn’t ask for any explanation knowing he didn’t need one. He already had his plan together to fuck your manager up but as soon as he opened the car door to leave, he almost instantly closed it back.  

He knew you didn’t do anything wrong, but it was more concerning that you weren’t sad, or even angry. You were simply just existing. He concluded that it was no longer up to him to defend you. This was something you needed to work through on your own, but he would just have to give you a push.  

“I was hoping you’d change your mind about breaking his fingers.” You joked as you saw him come back inside.  

“Actually, his thumbs. Can’t do shit without your thumbs.” He made himself chuckle.  

You shrugged again, mindlessly scrolling through your phone now. He stood against the wall, hands in his pockets as if he was waiting for something.  

“What’s up with you, mama? Sitting around here ain’t gonna find you answers.” He said.  

You remained quiet but he knew you were listening since your thumb was just hovering over your phone screen now. 

“What do you want, [Y/N]? You want your job back? You want another?” He pushed. 

You shrugged.  

“Oh, so things get hard, and you just give up?” He pushed again. You took one of the throw pillows from the couch and flung it towards his head.  

“What is it you want me to say? I’m not you; I don’t want to go around fucking people up because they make me upset,” You folded your arms.  

“So, you are upset?” He asked, tilting his head even though he already knew. 

“Of course, I'm upset! I work really hard and for someone to not give a quarter of a shit to explain why I’m- you know what? Fuck this.” You stood up and went to get your keys.  

Rio bit his lip to hide his smirk, but he was waiting for you to finally get it together. Even if you weren’t going to get any answers, you were going to have the last word. 

Rio was close behind when you marched your way through the cubicles to find where your manager was. He did a double take when he realized it was you interrupting his important conference meeting.  

“Oh, sorry Rick, am I interrupting? Did you happen to get to the part where you take your sponsors money, fuck off with it and fire your best employees because you can’t afford to pay them?” You said, giving him an artificial smile.  

You figured it out quickly once you were done wallowing and it was fair enough that what you said alone in front of all these important people likely tanked his entire business.  

Rick laughed it off nervously, but cold stares were filling the entire room towards him. He cleared his throat, reaching for the button on the conference phone for security.  

Rio stood back like a dark shadow, but he didn’t go unnoticed.  

“Don’t...don’t do that.” Rio said, stopping him in his tracks.  

“You’re gonna have to get more than security to get me out of here before I’m done. Besides the fraud and theft, I really rocked with you, Rick. I mean, nothing beats stale ass donuts. The worst part about it is how loyal I was. I came in on time, stayed late and for what? For you to sit back and get sucked off on the clock by the bitch in HR? The irony.” 

Your old coworkers' heads popped up from their cubicles one by one to get a better view.  

“That’s enough!” Rick yelled, and Rio instantly stepped forward until you put your hand up to stop him.  

“Sir, respectfully, fuck your meeting,” You giggled, going around the table to push all the important paperwork on the floor. 

“Fuck your office,” You said again, taking each jellybean bowl from the table one by one to dump wherever you could. 

It seemed like you were done when you walked towards the door until you reached for the trash can. 

“And most importantly, fuck you!” You said, dumping it and throwing the container at him.  

Rio couldn’t hold in his laughter any longer, and he couldn’t have been any prouder of his girl.  

After your well needed release, you finally had a clear mind to figure things out.  

“So, what’s next?” Rio asked, planting subtle kisses on your forehead.

“I’m going to do what I want now.” You smiled.  

[caramelcleopatraa]

iv. SUIT & TIE

word count : 1,400

x : hey y'all, its the owner of The Bank speaking! Finally got this shit finished, and I'm halfway into part 5 already 💋 Here are the playlists loves! I will actively be adding to these as the story progresses. We got ms. plot in the building as well xo

content : Mafia!Roman Reigns x Designer!Reader, suggestive

Playlists 💋 Spotify Apple Music

“Rommannn! Are you done yet baby?” A high pitched yell on the other side of the door startles you. Roman’s grip on you tightens and you give him a confused look. He plants a tender kiss on your cheek, leaving you a little bit flustered, and he smiles at your flustered expression. His hand pushes your head down on his shoulder and you take a deep breath. 

“Yeah. Just be patient, ok?” Roman says sternly. “But Baaeee! You’ve been in there too lon-” “I’m not finna tell you again. Wait,” Roman says, rubbing the back of his neck. Annoyance was written all over his face. De’arra groans in defeat and the comfortable silence settles back into the atmosphere

‘Pleeaase! Please! Pleeaassee! Don’t let this turn into some drama…’

You let your nails drag across his chest. “Am i gon’ have to worry about her fucking up my shop?” 

“Nah, she all bark no bite,” Roman says, looking down at your hands. “She’s not that petty or jealous.” You look at him with your eyebrow raised. ‘For him to be a ladies man, he should know how petty bitches are. ESPECIALLY when it comes to a man.’ “I hope so. I don’t wanna deal with yo’ loose ends,” You say, getting off of him and standing up to pick your bottoms off of the floor. 

“I got my shit together girl. I already told you i’m not fucking with her. She’s only around me cause her daddy likes my money.” ‘Money? Who’s her dad?’

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

“The couples are finished.” Aahkilah yells at you from the otherside of the door. Both of you get dressed and clean up the dressing room. You were about to walk out of the room until Roman grabbed your hand and pulled you closer to him. You were going to question why he pulled you away before his hands rose above your head. His hands firmly smooth down your hair and fixed some stray hairs. You couldn’t take your eyes off of him. He handled you with such care and delicacy. You tell him thank you and he responds with a short hum.

 You open the door to greet your clients. Gio and Madison are working as cashiers, ringing both of them up for their suits and dresses. Jey and Jimmy are putting in their payments while Talia and Trinity are talking. “Girl come over here real quick!” You hear Talia yelling at you to come over. From the tone in her voice, you couldn’t tell what this conversation was going to be about. However, you wouldn’t be in the dark for much longer. “Wassup?”

“Girl you ain’t hear?” Trinity says looking at you with a confused face. You shrug your shoulders and replied, “I be busy. Enlighten me.” “There’s a new family trying to replace the Anoa’i family.” Talia crosses her arms and sits into her hip. The blank expression on your face says everything. The Anoa’i family has been managing Florida for decades. To challenge them would be like walking straight into a turf war. Apparently, someone wanted that war. “They’re offering hella bank tryna take their spot too. I wonder if that shit’s fake… or a bluff maybe.” 

“They’ll take that offer back when they realize who they’re messing with,” You mutter to your friends.  Even your family didn’t dare challenge them, because they’re smart enough to know it’ll go every other way but good. Your family, the Semele’s and the Anoa’i family have always been on good terms. The Semele’s don’t own turf however, they are known for having access to a lot of things most mafia’s don't. Your family is known for being suppliers of information, stolen goods, weapons, you name it. So if Reigns is being threatened, that means you could be in trouble too, since everyone knows these two families are tightly tied together. A power duo, if you will. 

“You’re not worried about this?” Trinity’s face is laced with concern for you. You shrugged your shoulders and rolled your eyes. “This could just be a scare tactic, and those don’t work on me,” You said confidently as you gave them a reassuring smile. 

“That’s not something for a pretty lady to worry about. I’ll handle it,” Roman says, looking straight into your eyes. Goddamnit, those eyes. Somehow they made you so flustered. His presence was enough on its own, but his stare was so damn powerful. You were ashamed that someone you had only met an hour ago was making you so giddy and out of character. The tension between you two was thick, and everyone was starting to see it. “You gon’ let me handle it?”

“Well you're not gonna let me handle it?”

“It’s not your problem,” Roman says sternly, deading the conversation then and there. You walk closer to the cashier desk to talk to him directly. “Is this your way of caring for me?” Roman smirks at your comment. “When I said I'd take care of you, I wasn't just talking about that pussy.” Gio and Madison’s jaws drop at his comment. You could see them looking at you through the corner of your eye and you knew you would have to explain what he meant by that. You couldn't hide the smile forming on your face. “You like that?” You didn’t even have to look at him to know that he was smiling. You could hear it all in his tone. “Boy, I’m not playing with you,” you say, walking away, still wearing an existing smile. Roman laughs to himself and hands Gio a stack of cash.

“Neither am I.”

You finished another successful busy day. A shit load of fittings and pickups. Roman had someone pick up all of their suits and dresses, which completed all of your custom orders for the day. Finally, a chance to get off of your feet.

“Ummm what the hell was that this morning?” ‘Ahh shit’. You internally roll your eyes. Eventually, they were gonna bring it up to you. Maybe trying to play dumb was not the best decision on your part.

“What was what?” You innocently bat your eyes at the two ladies. “The smile off you had with your private client. Don’t tell me something went down after I dropped off your drink,” Madison says, sitting down in the swivel chair next to you. You almost muttered a snarky comeback when you were hit with flashbacks from this morning. How he spoke to you and how he touched you kept replaying in your mind. A pool between your legs was forming just from the thought of him. 

“Oh he definitely put it down.” You are quick to defend yourself just as Gio says, “You’re over here in lala land! And at your job too!” Gio acts shocked and puts her hand over her heart and lets out an exaggerated gasp. You hit her in the side and shy away from their investigating eyes. The deafening silence was telling the truth for you. 

“Well we didn’t fuck.. But he did eat my pussy,” you shyly said, still looking away from them. You didn’t have to look at them to know that their mouths were wide open again. What you didn’t know was those open mouths turned into wide smiles. “Ok! Ms. CEO gettin some head! Was it good?”

‘WAS IT GOOD? GOOD’S AN INSULT’ “Um…” 

Before you finished your sentence, Madison interjects with, “Musta been, you looked like you were in a good mood today too. Especially after Roman’s fitting” You regrettably looked back in their direction and saw Madison wiggling her eyebrows. You lightly shove her away from you and stand up. “No, the fitting went well with no complications. That's what I was happy about.” You attempt to defend yourself, but you should’ve known that it was falling on deaf ears. Madison and Gio help you close down and lock up the shop. Of course, Madison had to tell you her two cents before going your separate ways. 

“Look at you smilin-”

“Shut up.”

Welcome to your new addiction

Hi guys, back with part 4 and the playlist that you guys wanted. As always comment and tell me what you think <3

🏷️ tags :) @2-muchsauce @theninthwonder @harmshake @alichesmi @thesamoanqueen @alyyaanna @empressdede @badbitchcentralinc @christinabae @fame-ass-ers @southerngirl41

[artzzyb00-27]

{💙New Guy In Town💙; part.1}

The turtles were on patrol around 1 am on a Saturday. It was a good thing mutants didn't require that much sleep, and they could patrol when crime was most active. Night was mostly quiet, with a few thieves or just gang members here and there. Roof jumping building to building never got old for them. It was such a surreal experience flirting with death when just jumping off and trying to make it to the next building.

Traveling throughout Manhattan they landed in Yorkville and decided to sit on top of one of the easier to get to apartment complexes. With the noise of passing cars and honking occasionally, typical for the city that never sleeps. Leo was standing while his brothers chatted, looking out towards the city. Hoping for anything that could keep them entertained.

"Remind me why we're freezing our asses off still?" his very patient brother, Raphael, asked.

"Not sure, but it'll come soon. Don't worry Raph, you can pummel the next guy causing trouble we find." the blue-clad leader assured the latter. Only getting a scoff in return, but not one that indicated aggression or replacement for backtalk.

Mikey began twitching which meant he was getting bored and needed something to take his mind off it. Digging through his pockets, Donnie took out a fidget cube and tossed to his younger brother who 'ooed' in excitement. Smiling at the interaction, Leo turned his attention back towards the city, this time catching a strange shadow figure hop roof to roof.

"Let's move, quickly! Mikey put that thing away." he ordered as he ran off with his brothers following behind in confusion, but didn't say anything. They were moving and chasing something, that's all that mattered.

Suddenly the figure turned and jumped over the street and landed on a building on the other side. Turning again heading in the same direction they were going before. Leo knew they couldn't make that jump. Their weight held them down, and the width of the street was a problem too.

"Did I see that right!?" Mikey yelled next to his brothers riding on his hover-board Donnie made him.

"You're not alone little brother!" Leo responded as they continued chasing the figure now sprinting. They jumped on a water tower bounced off it with a sharp right heading off into Midtown. The turtles followed with good distance as to not be noticed.

Finally the figure slowed down and perched on top of one of the apartment buildings. Not knowing the brothers were behind them trying to be quiet but were panting from the excessive running. Keeping up with this person had made the night more interesting than it was when they first emerged from the sewers that night.

Stepping up slowly, trying not to make sound on the concrete beneath his feet, Donnie used his goggles to scan the person looking down at the street beneath them. Donnie froze and removed his goggles quickly. His brothers looked at him like he was crazy.

"You're a mutant." he said to no one in particular and his brother's eyes widened. A mutant? The three of them stepped out of the shadows and looked at the person, now getting a better look. Donnie was right, he was a mutant, a bunny mutant to be exact.

"Yup." they said now standing up, turning around towards the brothers and walked off the edge getting closer. Then pulling of their hood showing of the white fur and ears that were tied up together. "I'm Usagi Miyamoto. But my friends call me Sagi, hopefully that's what you guys are." he introduced himself without hesitance, getting the attention of the youngest brother.

"Wassup, brah! I'm Michelangelo, call me Mikey. These are my bros, Raphael the strong one. Donatello the brains, and our oh-so fearless leader Leonardo who is master swordsman." he said making the rabbit mutant examine all of them. Their outfits reflected their personalities well.

"Nice tattoos, wish I could get some." Usagi complimented the three who had ink on them.

"Thanks, you're pretty difficult to keep up with ya' know?" Raph said trying to start conversation. The rabbit boy smiled.

"Thanks, it wasn't hard to speed up knowing how far behind you guys were," he explained shocking the brothers. In response he pointed to his ears, and they nodded in understanding.

"I like your spots." Leo said not really knowing what else to say, he would compliment the sword at the shorted mutants hips but that wouldn't make sense because it was sheathed.

"Really? Well that's sweet of you, normally people don't mention them. It's nice for a change." Usagi rants while reaching up to his right upper cheek where the small black spots were. "Anyway, I should head back home, it's getting late for me and my friend will kill me if I'm late for training. She's always cranky in the morning." he said cracking his neck in the process. he pulled up his hood and jumped up going over Leo. Landing on the edge of the roof and jumping again launching himself towards the second building behind him and sprinted off into the alleyways below.

"Who would have thought there were more mutants, huh Leo?" Donnie asked his brother who kept staring at the alleyway the rabbit boy disappeared into. He hummed in response receiving some looks but left it alone. At least for now.

Luckily that wasn't the last time they saw of the rabbit mutant. They next caught him in Upper Manhattan talking to a wolf girl mutant who had a grey hoodie on and black cargo pants. She had sickles at her sides and had black tape around her feet. Her fur was white and she had brown eyes. In contrast to Usagi who had grey ones.

They all chatted and introduced themselves finding put that her name was Uki. Not her birth name but she changed it because it meant something special to her and it was from her ethnic language before she was mutated.

The boys didn't bother pushing the topic further. If they were actually curious Donnie could just tell them. After some convincing, mainly from Mikey, they brought the two mutants to meet Splinter.

"How does your dad look like?" Uki asked Raph. They were similar in someways but her voice was more calming than his. At least according to Mikey.

"He's a mutant rat. I would ask not to freak out, but I don't think it's necessary." he joked making her slightly chuckle. Usagi and Leo were behind the others walking through the sewers.

Leo looked down slightly at the guy next to him. They were tall but Usagi was definitely smaller than him and his brothers. Uki was taller than him as well. Slightly surpassing Mikey and almost Leo.

Must have been because she was part wolf, he thought. Usagi glanced at him and he looked ahead quickly getting embarrassed that he got caught staring.

"You know it's okay to look at each other right? Not like it's forbidden." the rabbit boy amused making the turtle leader chuckle. After reaching the lair and meeting Splinter the mutants were just interacting with each other. Leo kept giving glances to Usagi here and there and it didn't go unnoticed by his red bandana'd brother.

"If you're gonna kiss him just do it." he teased making the older ninja roll his eyes and look back at the white rabbit talking to his nerd brother. Raph smirked but headed off into the training room along with Uki who pulled out her sickles and got ready for a quick sparring match.

This would be weird to get used to, but he was glad they had more friends. Ignoring his brothers previous remarks, he sat down on the floor next to Usagi and smiled at each other. Pulling their attention from each other, they conversed with Mikey and Donnie.

Part 2 here!

[e2019]

happy birthday lyn ^_^

hello again Anon my dear friends, lidtrdkcfs you’re always so nice to me ‘!!

E lol <no idea what j Tyrol this but alppl did

Ignore end line Reak plz no Ickes Abel $&&&&&

— — —

wow omg i did not at all realize just how messed up i was earlier today when i (attempted) wrote hhqq(

the above ^ portion of my reply... how embarrassing ugh

anywaays srry for taking so long to respond to this that it's no longer my bday anymore but whatever genuinely who give a fuck. anyways my day was half happy half not. so i had plans with my brother (twins so same bday) but i got called into work as always. then i got confused about ho0w long my shift was supposed to be. people kept telling me 8hr then 12hr then 16hr then 6hr etc etc...

my brother was already doing stuff for our bday (i told him not to wait for me) so i walked around downtown for a while. talked to more homeless people. this one guy named carlos said i was an angel god sent to him. he gave me this bracelet (Figure 1, left) that has a bunch of crosses and a portrait of some female saint (mary?) on it. i asked him if it was real, he said yeah, i'm not sure about that but i said oh well, you see this cross necklace i got on (Figure 2, right)? i ain't never took it off since i first put it on real silver i shower with it n everything. and i'm doing the same with this bracelet now so it better not turn my arm green. maybe i'll take it to a jeweler to find out for sure.

he said of course the bracelet is real it's been passed down thru his family and he never thought he'd find anyone worthy of giving it away to but then he met me i guess! then i told him about how i got my necklace the same way from my family! and then he held my hand the one i put the bracelet on and said this long ass prayer i think it was Genesis 49:25 or something like that? (anyone have any idea what it might have been? it ended with something about above & below or something like that). i asked if he was catholic or protestant because i almost thought this was like some catholic rosary prayer thing, but of course he gave the typical "i'm nondenominational" speech. sometime later i said "god damn" and he got real serious and said "dont take the lord's name in vain" and i said "jesus died for our sins so he would want me to do whatever i want until it's time to beg for forgiveness on my death bed" and he said "all will be forgiven in the end..."

then he wanted me to go to 7/11 with him because that was the nearest ATM. he also said "you can get whatever you want in there... anything..." and i repeated "anything...?" and he remained insistent. i'm not sure what exactly was happening here, but the story is that carlos's (family?) don't trust him with his money (SSI) so they give him only like $100/week of it. so since i have a phone and cash app, he put me in contact with this woman isobel. she's the one who transfers him the money always is what it seems like. at first i thought she was another bum, but i think she's a normal person who is a relative of carlos and is just trying to take care of him best she can while he actively chooses to live wrong? but idk. i also asked if this was a money laundering scheme because if so i want to be washing thousands not hundreds etc, but they said no it's nothing like that...

anywho, carlos called isobel from my phone and told her cash app me $100 for him, then we'll go take it from the ATM. isobel of course wanted to talk to me because who the fuck am i? so i took my phone back and said "yo wassup, this is lyn." big mistake. she immediately went OFF on me about "you just met 20min ago i dont know you i dont trust you im not gonna give the money to you." and i was like "yeah i get that well you know what i got $100 cash on me i'ma let him hold on to it regardless of if you cash app me or not." then carlos took the phone back, argued with her for a while trying to convince isobel she "[doesn't] understand, this isn't just anyone this is lyn she's my guardian angel..." to which isobel said "did you hear how she answered the phone? 'yo wassup'? how is that any way to talk to someone you never met before?" (i should mention carlos is hard of. hearing, so he always had me put her on speaker, so this is why i could hear both sides of the convo so well). finally i was like alright enough of this bullshit we're not making any progress like this. made carlos hang up and tell isobel we'd call her back in a min. gave carlos the cash and took a pic of him holding it. sent to isobel. finally she asked for my cash app, sent me the money. never in my life have i met someone so difficult to get along with. fucking bitch.

anyways, then we go to 7/11. idk how to use an ATM for cash app so we try to ask the cashier, but he gets pissed off at us and tells us to leave the store right now. but first i have to go to the back of the store near the ATM again to pick up my jacket and shit that i had set down cuz i was carrying so much stuff from work. and the cashier starts yelling at me that i can't have a backpack in here. like yeah of course i'm gonna leave it unattended outside around here. so i tell him give me a minute i gotta get my shit but he just keeps screaming at me all the way out the door.

there was nothing left for us to do at this point but go stand in a doorway of some closed down building and smoke cigarettes. more & more people showed up every few minutes and without fail they offered me cigarettes (which i accepted) and meth (which i declined). seriously can't believe i said no to drugs for once in my life. i didn't even have any desire to take or use it at all. idk why maybe because i don't see the point of using anything any other way than IV anymore and of course none of these people shoot up either so... then some random guy walked past and asked me how old i am. i said "it's my bday, i just turned 25, what do u got for me? ;)" he nodded at me and went inside a convenience store across the street. halfway thought he was gonna buy me alcohol or something, but he came back out with nothing, so i yelled to him "wait what the fuck? ur really gonna do me like that on my bday?" he looked over his shoulder at me for a second but kept walking away.

then my coworker called me and asked if i could come back to work for a longer shift. so i said goodbye to everyone and they extensively warned me to watch myself i shouldnt be walking around here alone at night but i just said "i wouldnt do stuff like this if i cared what happens to me" and walked away. and then i spent the rest of the night at work. that's about it. so how has y'all's day/week been?

EDIT: OH AND HAPPY SAGITTARIUS SEASON TO ALL !!

[x-authorship-x]

obishi r bros anon... HOLY SHT YOUR BRAIN IS HUMONGOUS. The angst potential of shisui saying "what abt me? was i not important enough to come back?'

Imagine the confrontation between shisui and obito when he realized obito alive!!!! is this in a shisui au where he lived until the 4th Shinobi war? OR OR did obito save shisui when he was dying in Naka river and obito just goes "wassup!!! ur big bro is alive!!!!" and saves him. never to be seen again.

I'm so sorry if this doesn't make any sense ✌️ it's 11 pm and my brain is rotting from scenarios when I saw that ask

You 🤝 me, anon, over that amazing ask for real ❤️‍🔥✨

Now my mind is spinning because what if Shisui was the one to save Obito? Kakashi and Rin come back with Obito's eye and news that his brother is dead but they didn't bring back his corpse or stay with his brother in his final moments?! Shisui can't accept it, I have Shisui as a supply runner during the 3rdWar so imagine if Shisui is perfecting his Shunshin, having already activated his Mangekyou, whilst Obito is being slowly brought back to health in the cave with Madara and Zetsu, he's got a seal on his heart and he's being slowly poisoned against Konoha (they left him to die on purpose, they never cared, there is nothing for him back there, all this pain is useless, etc etc)...and then Shisui catches a tiny hint of Obito's chakra, as his healing is a very messy process both physically and with the injected cells etc so it's hard to keep completely undetectable, as he's running through, he's determined that Obito is somewhere around here (not necessarily alive but maybe his other eye or his body a la Sasori, there's a lot Shinobi can do with a corpse) and he bursts in, fast enough that Zetsu can't grab him, Madara is old as fuck, he grabs Obito and fucking legs it, Kotoamatsukami to break the seal on his brothers heart, Obito has undeniable proof that Zetsu&Madara were lying to him etc, it's all very heartbreaking and heartwarming and heart pounding and now I'm all in my fucking feels again, DAMMIT ANONS MY HEART ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

[iceheap]

So it turns out that people are actually active her in Tumblr when it comes to the Aphmau fandom so wassup okay here's the thing.

I'm a veteran aarmau shipper. I know he messed shit up in MCD but I think that's the writers doing shit not Aaron's fault specific so uhhh hmu in the asks if y'all wanna hear my headcannons or rewrite or whatever. I've seen a few people around doing little rewrites and whatnot so I figured I'd do mine while staying true to the aarmau aspect. As much as I can anyway.

So yeah rewrite aspect 1: Aaron's cold and quiet and snappish because he's greiving, not because it's his personality. Give him a healing arc. THEN have him catch feelings. He's upset he's caught feelings. Wow, being in love is shit, fuck this.

Denial. Heavy denial. I'm not in love. Nope. I'm just learning how to feel emotion's again, yeah that's totally it lol haha

Anger. Wow I'm such a shitty person. My wife and son are dead while I'm over here pining over this random really pretty and smart and intelligent and of equal status to me girl who's a lord and understands my struggles. I'm such a bad person. Fuck me.

Bargening. It's fine! I can be a little in love, I just won't say anything! It'll go away if I avoid her. If I push Laurance and Garroth her way, she'll choose one eventually and I won't be in love anymore!

Depression. She's never gonna love me back. I'm a fuck up, why would she love me back. I don't want her to love me back, I'm just damaged goods, whats so special about me anyways.

Acceptance. I'm in love with her. I won't tell her because I don't want to be in love with her. I'll be happy with whatever guy she chooses. This is a passing crush and it'll go away, and even if it doesn't, that's okay.

They move in toghether. He makes her breakfast. He holds her hand when they go to and from their little training feild. He teaches her how to whittle wood.

Aphmau herself is less passive than in the series. She's serious and stands up for herself more, less of a damsel in distress, and he makes her laugh with sarcastic quips and quiet jokes.

Aaron knows how to knit and tailor. He used to in his spare time before everything went to shit, so he starts making Lilith Garnet clothes. He makes Aphmau a beautiful flowing dress for every day wear with leather accents to add on as armor and Aphmau treasures it greatly.

He can't cook for shit.

He only builds half their house because he's stupid and has no self preservation and almost breaks his back when he falls of the roof like a dumbass.

He finally wears a shirt after soneome gifts him one, having realized he doesn't wear one for the asthetic✨, it's because he's poor af and lost his mind to the lust for revenge and wasnt thinking of functioning for a while there.

He actually gets help when he breaks Garroth out of the Irene dimension and doesn't sacrifice himself for no fucking reason.

Garroth is salty but they learn to get along.

One day Garroth is like at least you treat her like a queen and Aaron is like wym and Garroth is like bro y'all are dating wym wym and Aaron is like we are. What.

He asks Aphmau and she's like Aaron you make me breakfast, do all the chores, kis my hand good night, every night, tuck in OUR daughter, make me breakfast in bed, and run our finances. I thought we were in a queer platonic relationship at least. We don't have to date if u dont want to but yeah I kind of assumed.

Aaron's like well shite. Did I accidentally seduce my crush. Wtf happened. What is happening.

They defeat Shad as a group toghether idk. Aphmau isn't Irene because that plotline and reveal was STUPID. She's a decendant of Irene and nothing more fuck all y'all.

There that's my Aaron. Hmu if u want more of him, might post more anyways because fuck man they did him so dirty.

[dumelax]

shit I can write before the title uh, anyways

THE BIG TUMBLR ADVENTURE

wha happen

Jesus it's a story. I created this account... god I don't remember when Hold on, how do I check that OKAY I found an email from May 23rd, 2021 asking me to verify my email, so I guess I've been dormant for two years huh why did I join again I don't know why I joined. But I am HERE! And I actually know why I did. Twitter crashing down, so my good pal COOKIE (hello cookie 👋🏻) showed me this website, with the lot of awesome things you could do with it. Including writing walls of text! Which I LOVE to do! Anyone who knows me knows I do!

The step after that was kinda funny. See Cookie (wassup cookie ✌🏻) was nice enough to welcome me in a voice call to teach me the ins-and-outs of tumblr. I do not think either of us expected what followed. I definitely remembered having an account, but the first challenge was just about to rise: remembering my PASSWORD ⛈ (it was actually okay- I remember those). The most difficult part was actually entering it in the browser. For some reason Firefox does not like showing the part that comes after entering your email address. Trying to clear the cache and tweaking settings for half an hour, I finally decided to switch browsers, but then... THEN!

The cone of shame! And a bland background picture! These two were assigned to my profile. I tried to change them, but for some reason, tumblr wouldn't let me... Leading our investigation further in my account's settings, it appears my blog was flagged as “explicit” (reminder: I've been as useful and active as a rock for the past two years). Action had to be taken.

Much better, right? All it needed was aesthetic colours and definitely not suspicious looking titles. We actually had a lot of fun setting these. I tried to understand the basic features that Cookie (how r u cookie 🤟🏻) explained to me to the best of their ability as my account was very restrained, it took one email to user support and three weeks and VOILÀ! I'M FREE kind of a mistake but THANK YOU nonetheless tumblr support ❤

what now

oh my god I can select F.O.N.T.S. and play with sizes I mean you've probably seen it many times in many places already but MAN this is NEW to me And it feels really good too!! I've always loved to scribble and write down shit for no reason note: I'm scared to swear because of the recent flagging I've been a victim of 😨 (<- scared emoji) I have no idea what I'll write how long I'll write it if I'll write more?? You're witnessing the live production of my tumblr discovery

what's next?

I want to do many things I want to do... everything 😩 no but for real I think trying to find a nice layout for a first could be nice. Like a theme and all. Ideally something similar to what cookie (hey cookie 👉🏻) cooked, someday :3c I'm also gonna follow all the cool artists I saw around (like Sirope who's the one who drew my current profile pic she deserves your love (and your money)). Tumblr feels more like a place for friend with lots of MAYHEM! while I like to use Reddit for games and communities, and Twitter for a bit of both. I like making friends and following game accounts there, but for Tumblr I wonder if that would work... I guess I'll dig deeper and see for myself!

Right now, this is the start of a NEW ADVENTURE! ⛵ Until next time,

take care and drink some water

[ask-them-bois]

At The End of Everything, Part Two

<<<Prev . Next>>>

TW: major character death, blood, decapitation

TLDR: Everyone arrives, and preparations are finalized.

----------------------------------------

Musrio looked around the Arcaneum again, his fingers tightening on the box of blood vials. The spirits were active, restless, sensing what was coming, and the shifting of the candlelight and atmosphere was making the hairs on the back of his neck prickle.

"Mushy. Hey, Mush." Drayco said from where they sat on one of the loungeplanks, waiting with him for the others to arrive.

"What?" Musrio asked, distracted. What else did he need? He had the blood, the others were coming- there had to be more, right? What did Decaying say? First to fall was the first of all-

"I-" Drayco cut themself off with a giggle, "I have a joke for you."

"I'm not really in the joking mood right now, Dee. Ribbit." Musrio frowned, setting the box down and turning around to face his mate.

"Come on, please? It'll make you smile, I promise." Drayco insisted, smiling behind their breathing mask.

"... Okay, fine, what's the joke?" Musrio relented, debating getting another coffee from the small block at the back of the bookhive.

"Why do you ribbit?" Drayco asked.

He blinked. "Huh?"

"Why do you, Musrio, ribbit?"

"Because I have a verbal-?"

"No, no, that's the set up, silly. Just ask why. Why do you ribbit, Musrio?" Drayco leaned forward, their smile growing.

Musrio rolled his eyes. "Why?"

"Because you croaked!" Drayco exclaimed, bursting into a fit of laughter that quickly turned into a coughing fit.

Despite himself, Musrio snorted. "That was terrible. Ribbit."

"Get it? Because you died! You croaked! And you ribbit!" Drayco wheezed, still shaking with suppressed chuckles.

"I get it." Musrio assured them, before he sighed. "Thanks, Dee." He added, the tension in his shoulders loosening as the shadows in both the bookhive and his thinkpan receded.

Drayco put their chin in their hand and winked at him. "It's what I'm here for." They purred, "Always gonna be the one to help you, Mush."

"Sappy." Musrio scolded, before he relented, "I'm flushed for you, too."

Drayco grinned, then sat up sharply. Musrio heard it, too, turning towards the direction of the front doors as their guests arrived.

Leading the crowd was his own ancestor, the Decaying Mind, with his mate, the Incoding, at his side. Behind them came Incoding's morails, the Ruthless Deepbite and the Innocent. Ruthless was hand in hand with his mate, the Warhound, as Innocent strode proudly next to his pseudo-lusus, the Deadscar Wanderer.

Behind them, the spirits of the bookhive spitting and hissing at him, was the Hounding, towering over the entire crowd. He squeezed between the bookshelves, which bent and warped away from his presence by the magic they were imbued with.

Musrio straightened up as the adults entered the cleared lounge space.

"Hello, Musrio." Incoding grinned at him.

"Hello."

"Drayco." Ruthless nodded to the young bronze.

"Wassup big fish?" Drayco grinned back, the animosity between the violetblood and Drayco's own ancestor, the deceased Forsaken, non-existent between the two of them.

"You're Alastr's grub?" Warhound raised an eyebrow.

"Yup! Sorry about him... erm, murdering you, and everything, ma'am." Drayco laughed awkwardly.

Warhound just snorted and shook her head.

"Where are the rest of them?" Musrio asked, "The descendants?"

"They're on their way." Incoding assured him. Just as he spoke, the door opened again, and Musrio craned his neck to look.

Corden came bounding down the rows of books, his horns nearly knocking several off their shelves. "Drayco!" He yelled, bowling over his bronzeblooded friend.

"Hi, Cordy!" Drayco laughed, leaping up to catch him in a hug before they fell on the couch together.

"Musrio." Makeno growled as he strode past the rustblood.

"Makeno." Musrio acknowledged, the two of them ignoring their partners' display of companionship.

Behind them came Rufuss and Gehero, the rancher and farmer, who gave Hounding a wide berth as they warmly greeted everyone else. Next came Vornik, striding proud and silent, then Zeruki, heralded by the jingling of the bells on his tail.

"Dopey-mopey place ya got here, Mushy-mash-rio." He commented, his tail lashing from side to side, "Shits and bitches all wrapped-trapped up in the tragic-magic- I don't vibe with it." He frowned, jagged teeth poking out of his lips.

"Neither do I." Musrio sighed, "With any luck your presence isn't necessary."

"Then why the flippity-dippity fffffuck am I here?" Zeruki huffed.

"Because I don't know if it is necessary. Ribbit."

Zeruki cocked his head at him, the tealblood's face impossible to read behind his bangs.

"Hark! Wherefore must we meet in such a hive of gloom?" Both looked over as Alaric's voice rang through the bookshelves, the muzzled jadeblood appearing from the dark.

"Heyyy, it's the campy-vampy bro! What's up, brah?" Zeruki's tail was cacophonous as it wagged. It stopped abruptly, though, as he and Musrio both spotted the two other trolls behind Alaric.

Everyone else spotted them, too, and the din of greeting each other paused.

"Hey, there you are, brat." Hounding commented.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Makeno snarled, fins flared as Fayroe and Ashhur came to a stop at the edge of the space.

"We came to help." Ashhur announced, and Warhound gasped.

"You... You're Krakyn's...?" She shot a glance at Ruthless, who nodded.

Ashhur just blinked at her, all four eyes out of synch and unimpressed.

Fayroe stepped forward, towards Makeno, whose hackles were instantly up, and Corden leaped forward to place himself between the seadwellers.

"Get away from-"

"I'm sorry, Makeno." Even the spirits fell silent in Musrio's ears as Fayroe took another step forward, a pained expression on his gaunt features. "I'm... I'm sorry. You don't forgive me, I know, and I don't deserve that. You don't have to believe me, either, but... I am. I understand now, and I am... sorry." The fuchsiablood then bowed to him, folding himself in half, before he rose and looked at Zeruki and Corden. "I'm sorry to you two, too." He added.

"Cringe." Zeruki deadpanned.

Makeno's fins flickered. "What the fuck happened to you?" He asked, his voice void of emotion.

Fayroe turned back to him, then looked over their shoulder at Ashhur. "I found a morail." They said, before they looked to Deadscar, "And a mentor. And... my common sense, I suppose."

Hounding looked at Ashhur. "You made a morail out of that bubblegum bitch?" He asked his former apprentice.

"Yes."

Makeno said nothing for a moment, appraising his ex. Musrio saw Corden sidle back to his side and take his hand. "You're right." Makeno said at last, fingers tightening on his morail's, "I don't forgive you, still. But... Congrats, I guess. Stand away from me."

Fayroe nodded, turning and striding to the far side of the space. Ashhur went and stood with him, he and Vornik exchanging uneasy glances. Vornik turned away, one hand reaching up to touch the huge scar on his arm.

"Well, we're all here, now." Incoding said after a pause. He, and everyone else, looked to Musrio. "Now what?"

Musrio swallowed, looking around at the crowd. His friends, his allies- his ancestor's corkboards of strings and thumbtacks came to his mind as he all but saw the tangled threads that weaved between each troll.

Now what, indeed, he thought. He had them, he had the blood, he had magic... He just needed to put it together to call the chosen child. He took a breath and closed his eyes for a moment, before he turned to Decaying.

"How do we summon the chosen child?" He inquired; for once in his life, Musrio was asking for help.

Decaying smiled at him and opened his mouth, but someone else spoke first.

"Starting without me, Almawt? I thought you'd at least wait for the star of the show to get here."

Musrio whipped around, fear-fueled magic springing to his hands instantly at that voice. "Oliver! How did you find us?!" He snarled.

Oliver, Bohwie, and the Hierophant emerged from between the shelves.

"I brought them." The Hierophant said, "The children of Neviserrath Apocriyna should be united to meet that which they both desire."

"I am no child of Neviserrath." Musrio spat.

Oliver tittered with laughter, leaning forward on her cane. "Of course you're not, darling. You're just an undead freak with unworthy powers." He spat, "You don't even know what you're doing, do you?"

"Maddel, there's no need for hostilities." Hierophant admonished, "You're both Neviserrath's followers, you should-"

Oliver whipped around. There was a hiss of unsheathing metal, several shouts of surprise, and the Hierophant fell to the floor, his head bouncing and rolling to a stop against one of the chairs.

"There is no "both" you doddering old coward. There is just me." She said mildly, resheathing her blade back into her cane.

Shouting broke out, the clamor nothing but buzzing in Musrio's ears as he watched cobalt blood ooze across the carpet from the stump of Hierophant's neck.

The first Harbinger, the one who had unwittingly started all of this... was dead. Musrio hadn't cared for the troll, but he still thought... He stared at the azure robes that matched his own, the true reality of what he was facing crashing over him.

"... the blood is spilled by dragon and usurper. First shall fall the first of all, and then one more, the false start of stories untold, until the bane of worlds and the innocent constellation are born of sacrifice."

"You killed my ancestor!" Bohwie shouted, looking pale under his face paint.

"He served his purpose." Oliver sniffed dismissively, stepping away from the body to more shouting.

"ENOUGH!"

Everyone froze as the Hounding's voice thundered thought the bookhive, even the spirits withdrawing. Musrio snapped out of his terror and looked up at the giant, who was standing with his shoulders hunched, eyes glowing purple as he glared between Oliver and Musrio.

"This ain't a place of any kind o' the holy moo-beast shit the two of you are spewing. Call your false savior or I'll cull the lot o' ya! I'm only here to spite Enforcer, and he ain't even here. So quit wastin' my time!"

"He's not going to be here. Nor is Bladepen." Fayroe spoke up, sharing a look with Ashhur, "We left them a little occupied."

Musrio took a deep breath. "Fine." He turned to Oliver and Bohwie. "You're outnumbered and you have no power here, Maddel, so you're going to fucking cooperate, or else neither of us get what we want. Ribbit." He said firmly, "Do you know the ritual?"

Oliver glowered, despite her mask. "Of course I do." They spat, "But I'm not telling you! Give me the blood and I'll call the chosen child myself."

Musrio crossed his arms, planting himself firmly in front of the box. "Not happening."

"BB." Oliver snapped her fingers, and Bohwie's eyes flashed blue, only for them to turn purple a second later. He yelped in pain and flinched away, covering his eyes with his hands. "What-?"

"You have no power here, either, Mr. Akshai." Gehero spoke, the purple in his own eyes fading.

Musrio nodded to the farmer in thanks, before he turned back to Oliver. "What's the ritual?" He asked again.

Oliver hissed, her knuckles pale from her grip on her cane. She said nothing for a long moment, before she sneered. "You really don't know?" She straightened up, raising her chin proudly, "You don't even know that it calls for a sacrifice, do you?" He laughed at the silence that fell.

"Oh, darling. Are you really so naive? Our God doesn't just want blood. Like when it gave you powers, like me, like Drayco- it needs a body, too."

A body. Cold dread splashed through Musrio's chest. "... until the bane of worlds and the innocent constellation are born of sacrifice." Decaying had said.

Oliver laughed again and turned their head left and right, scanning the crowd. "One of your little friends has to die, Musrio. I was just going to use you, but... You poor, poor thing... How are you possibly going to pick?"

Pick? Musrio scowled, his mind made up in an instant. "I'm not." He said, crossing his arms, "I'll do it myself. Ribbit."

"No!" Drayco, Decaying, almost everyone immediately protested.

"The boy of magic must remain, teach the child and bring peace again." Decaying muttered.

"I'll do it, then." Zeruki suggested, "I can't diddly-dong-die anyways, I'll pop-and-lock right the fuck back up."

"Hm... Doubtful, when the Neverending Ebonblack will consume your every cell, soul, and very existence." Oliver said, before she laughed.

"I'll do it!" Corden offered.

"Uh, no?" Makeno frowned at his morail.

"I'm a robot, Ken-ken. I don't have a soul for the weirdo to eat." Corden reminded him.

"You're not a robot, though?" Oliver frowned.

"Shut your whore mouth!" Corden barked immediately, to which Oliver only laughed.

"I'll do it." Vornik said softly, "I'm a limeblood, so-"

Incoding put a hand on the shifterbeast's head. "Nope. You and Amadri aren't going anywhere, you're too precious."

"Aw, precious. How cute." Oliver sneered.

"Do you ever sshhhut up?" Zeruki muttered.

"I can do it." Gehero said, ever the helpful purpleblood.

"Yeah, let him do it!" Hounding agreed.

"Shut up." Every other ancestor told him.

Innocent looked around at the descendants, before pulling his mask down. "What is wrong with all of you? Why are you offering yourselves like this?"

"I live in a garrrbage dump, I don't got shit-flip else to do." Zeruki shrugged.

"None of you are offering yourselves as sacrifices! If anything, it should be one of us! You're all children, and you haven't even died before!" Warhound said hotly.

"Incorrect." Zeruki, Musrio, Drayco, and Alaric all rebuked.

Oliver was laughing again. "You're all a bunch of self sacrificing fools!" She cackled.

"... Why don't we just offer them?" Corden suggested.

"If you even try to touch her I'll rip you apart, pissblood." Bohwie snarled.

"Oi!" Incoding scowled.

"Everyone stop." Drayco spoke up at last. They got to their feet and looked around. "I'll do it. I was the original chosen child, it's only fitting, right? This is what I was meant for."

"... and then one more, the false start of stories untold..."

"What?! No!" Musrio rounded on his matesprit, "You can't, Dee, you-" Drayco put a hand on his shoulder, silencing him.

"Mush, think about it. These guys need you, and none of them are truly a part of this. I was already given a second body by Neviserrath, it's possible it'll just take that one back and I'll be fine."

Musrio stared up at them, dread turning their blood to ice. "But what if it doesn't? What if it just kills you? Ribbit?"

"I'm already dead, and perpetually dying of Malum Langorium." Drayco reminded him, "Neviserrath's powers are all that's keeping me alive."

Musrio shook his head frantically. "No- no! You can't, Dee, I can't- I can't lose you again, ribbit!" He protested. Even as he spoke, though, tears pricked his eyes; in his heart of hearts, he knew this was the right choice.

The only choice.

Drayco smiled softly, and Musrio knew they knew it, too. "It'll be okay. I'm always going to help you, right?" They looked over at Decaying, then Oliver, before they nodded. "I'll do it. I'll be the one to call the chosen child."

[flamingo-emoji]

wassup

Hi yall, I dont even know how many of you are gonna see this post but heyyyy!! I just wanted to check up on here, there are alot of old followers, considering this is technically my first real social media account but gee. I haven't posted in a WHILE on here but so much has happened, its insane lol. I've matured up alot, made more friends, I went to a mental hospital last year (😭), ive got an amazing boyfriend, Im making a webcomic, and now I'm in my sophomore year of highschool. Its kinda crazy to think about, considering I made this account when I was just in 7th grade. sorry for that ramble I thought I'd just give a little update but genuinely thank you all for following me. Honestly I would've never improved in art, or at least tried to up my social skills if it wasn't without my freaking awesome mutuals that I've had for years. I cannot stress how many of you have genuinely helped me in life, and I am so thankful for that.

thank yall, again. See yall the next time I'm active on here. lol

(if any of you want to, you can go follow my twitter, its in my pinned post, and I post in Twitter every day lolol. love yall)

[inovejassofiatp12-blog]

Blog #3

Last Thursday September 6, we had an activity by pair. We exchange phones with our seatmates and list down all the applications they have in their phones. After listing it all our teacher said that encircle all the applications that we both have. So you can see below the picture of the applications we both have.

I ask her how she uses this applications in her daily life. The first application is Google Chrome, she said that "I use this app to search the task that given to us and to learn more about the things that i didn't know how to use." Google Chrome is a big help for her as she uses this to learn new things. I agree her for that because i use Google Chrome to search things that i need to. The second application is Facebook she said, "I use this to check whats happening to my family because my family is more often posting their problems in facebook." As said Facebook is about people that are connected to you and you get updated to them. The third application is Gmail or Email, Charlene said "I use this when we have e- learning and to answer my prof. about the task that he/she gave." We both use Gmail for our e-learning and also sometimes it is needed for some applications. The fourth application is Messenger she said that, "Messenger, this is the second app that help me so much because when we have group tasks it is easy to us and our group can communicate much better and we can assign what task they need to do by this." She uses messenger for communication. It is alo same for me i use this messenger to chat and video call with my friends and all the people i love when i misses them one click and i know what's happening to them. Messenger is a great app for communication. The fifth application is ShareIt she said "Shareit, i use this when i need a file or videos because this app is faster than Bluetooth and its easy to use." ShareIt is for transferring files from phone to another phone. It is same for me. The sixth application is tumblr, she said, "I use it because we need this in our MIL class we post our blog in here and i think that this much easy to use than blogspot." Charlene uses it for school requirements. As for me i had this application before and its fun but i deleted it and download it again for school purposes. The seventh application is Twitter she said that she uses twitter when she is, "When i am happy, angry, irritated to someone 😂😂😂 because i just post some quote or feeling when i want to release my stress in them and i feel happy again." Yes! Twitter is to express your feelings. I agree. Actually twitter is one of my top favorite application because it's like my diary. It's like i'm talking to myself in there and no one will judge me :) The eight application is Wattpad she said, "I use this when i am boring or when i am craving to read books because their are some many beautiful books in their that make you lay in bed all day." Wattpad is the best when i was around Grade 6 and i can say until now because it makes me leave the real world and live in the world where i imagine, where everything is perfect. Fiction. The nineth application is Youtube she said, "Youtube? I use this when i want to watch funny videos and i watch their when i am not satisfy on what wikipedia gave meaning about something i watch their to learn and know more about that thing." Well youtube is where you can watch any videos. For me as a fan girl youtube is very helpful because i get to watch my idol's performances and also the vlogs :) i love watching vlogs. Wassup mga paa! Haha.

All of the applications that been mentioned above is the applications that i uses in my everyday life. It helps me to have progress in my life. Its also important to know the limitations when it comes to uses of this applications. Remember that its better to socialize in personal than this applications. :)

[misadventuringly-blog]

independent roleplay blog for flapjack!! semi-selective, but will interact with anyone.                            image credit | stormalong harbor | rules

-- x. | mun is very open for interaction with any person from any fandom, OCs including! -- x. | open for f r i e n d s h i p s !! -- x. | will make starters for any followers !! -- x. | uses both cartoon icons and fc icons !! -- x. | does not smut, but ships brotps/friendships !!               ( be my friend pls i love friends )