#someone make me eggs? 🥺👉👈

[daisychainsandbowties]

You don’t put salt in what you cook? How do you do your eggs?

i have been meaning to eat an egg for five years now 🥺💔

[gremlingottoosilly]

augh id be such a pathetic incubator for Monster!König. I’m terrified of men irl and he’d make me run for the hills with his height and voice and size and mask so if he had me as his pet human I’d literally just shut down. I’d be way too scared to fight back but I’d be trembling and weeping and trying to plead with him instead. No resistance only terrified sad submission 🥰

If I’m good for him would he pamper me or dress me up all pretty maybe??? Get me a nicer collar and a plush soft thing to hold for comfort??? I’m a singer, I can sing him to sleep or something if he needs something as extra payment!!!! 👉👈🥺

Konig will try to be a good owner for you!! He doesn't have any reason to let you wear clothes, only if you're going outside and he doesn't want his precious wife to catch a cold and suffer((( If you're nice enough and beg him to cover you with something while you're on the base, he will try his best to find you something skimpy, but nice, mostly transparent. Maybe a thin gown, covering you in soft fabrics and cute colors so you would look like a little present, all nice for him. He is using you to taunt other survivor humans - just look at you, so perfect and obedient for him, the only thing you can do is cry and beg him to save your life, it's adorable! You learned how to beg, you are so pretty on your knees when you're asking, pleading with him to save the lives of these random humans he found in the wilds. You'd look at the horrified survivors with tears in your eyes, as you slowly ease yourself onto his giant dick, as you take his eggs one by one, and cover his skin with kisses because he likes to feel your warm body against his.

He calls you his little songbird, makes you sing him to sleep and when he is down with stress and exhaustion. Places you on his lap and wraps his tentacle around your body, using you as a pretty plushie just for him. You're so nice, so smart for a human - you don't resist, just cry and beg him to save your life, this is how all humans should behave! If someone will ever try to free you, some dumb rebels from underground human fractions kidnapping pretty breeder from a monster's colonel...you beg them to just let you go, to not endanger themselves because Konig won't spare anyone who has touched you. Everyone in the compound thinks you're a broken and stupid monster slut, so addicted to the feeling of monster cock forcing its way in your holes, to the weight of eggs in your tummy, that you aren't even a human anymore(( no one understands what danger they are in - Konig can smell you from miles away, he is linked to your body and will never let you go this easily. Poor, dumb thing( He will never let you go out of his sight after he just crushed those dumb rebels - you're getting a very firm collar around your neck, you're getting tossed around at every strategic meeting with him, sobbing on his lap as other monsters are laughing and groping your swollen tummy.

[marky-iplier]

Bactor, wholesome Bactor? Pretty please with a cherry on top 🥺👉👈

Of course! Here u go :3 I'm not sure if this counts as wholesome but I tried sobs

Unexpected Confession (Actor!Mark x Butler Ben)

Valentine's Day. A day filled with love. However, not for Mark, perhaps. His, well now, ex-wife, had divorced him so he wasn't sure what to do on the day. He didn't have any ongoing project, he couldn't just stay in his manor for Valentine's Day. That would be sad. But, in reality, he did have someone to spend with and he finally knew what to do.

Ben's POV

I just finished dressing up in my room, just another day being a butler. It was around 8 in the morning and Master was not awake yet. He told me he wanted to go out and get some things for tonight. He wanted me to wake him up if he hadn't woken up after 9 AM.

After weeks of him, being alone, it felt miserable to see him being broken and sad. I also had this feeling that I tried to push away to maintain professionalism over being personal. It was hard, really hard but I couldn't help it. It was a job I needed to face. The news of the divorce saddened me but somehow I felt relieved. I wasn’t sure what I was feeling.

I went up to his room and opened the curtain, he just rolled over under his blanket, facing away from the window. I grabbed his iconic dark red silky robe and hung it on the bed frame,

“Can you turn off the lamp, please?” he groaned, plumping his face on the pillow. 

“Sir, it’s already past 8. I am afraid you need to wake up due to your schedule today,” I said. I grabbed some of his clothes on the floor and put them away in the laundry basket, then stood beside him to give him his robe when he finally stood up,

“Fuck, is it today? What date is it?” He wiped his eyes with the heel of his hand, “14th February. It is Valentine’s Day.”

“Oh, yeah. Is the driver here already?” he asked while standing up on the side of the table, I gave him his robe as he covered his half-naked body was only covered with negligees. I looked at my watch, “He will be here in 15 minutes, sir.”

“That’s enough time to get ready. Oh yeah, you’re coming with me for today,” he blurted. I was surprised, usually when he went out, I would stay in the manor to make sure everything was okay.

“Pardon?” I needed to make sure what I heard was correct. Him? Asking me to go with him?

“Yes, you’re coming with me to go out today. Now, will you excuse me, I need to get ready.” He went past me, heading to his bathroom.

I just stood there, trying to process what was going on. I did not expect that. This was going to be nice. I went downstairs to make sure the chef was already cooking breakfast for all of us.

“Is the breakfast ready?” I asked, walking inside the kitchen. The chef put down a plate of bacon, egg, and toast on the counter. Then, another plate of pancakes. I just grabbed two pieces of toast for myself from the stack of cooked toast, since I hadn’t had my breakfast.

"Oh yeah, have fun on your go out," the chef teased, smiling to himself while cooking breakfast for himself. I just turned around and looked at him confusingly, "How did you know?"

"I know everything in this house. Don't ask." Huh. Although I tried not to think about it too much, he was right. The chef knew about everything and everyone in this house because of his little buddy. I put down the plate of breakfast on the dining table, along with the utensils. I went to the bar to make his favorite morning cocktail, Mimosa.

It took me a couple of minutes to make the drink, and without delay, after finishing it, I went to the dining table to put down his drink. Everything was settled. I suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder which caused me to jump a bit, "Well, isn't this a wonderful morning, don't you think, Ben?" 

I exhaled, "Yes, indeed. I should check on the driver to get us ready, sir." Before I walked out of the room, he called my name, "Ben. Hold on. Why don't you sit down here with me? You can have these pancakes. Enjoy the morning with me,"

"Oh, I don't think that is necessary. I already had my own feast for this morning." He was still insisting, pushing the plate of pancakes to the empty side of the table in front of him,

"Please, I insist. I don't want to get too full." He took a bite of his toast. I couldn't resist his plead. I smiled and sat down in front of him, grabbing the utensils in the middle of the table. 

"Thank you," I said before eating the pancakes. He opened his mouth which was slightly full from the meal, "Yeah, yeah, no problem."

The breakfast was silent. This wasn't the first time he did this, it was pretty common so it wasn't something special. He just wanted to have someone to eat with after his divorce. I finished my food faster than him, oddly, because his food had less portion than mine. 

"I shall check on the driver now." I wiped my mouth and got up from my seat, heading to the front door. 

The car was ready and parked perfectly. I smiled and headed back to the dining table, "Sir, the car is waiting for you." He just finished drinking, "Oh my god, you know me so well, Ben. I will wait for you in the car, okay?" He tapped me on the shoulder. I grabbed the empty dirty plates, glasses, and utensils on the table to put them away in the sink. The chef was enjoying his food on the counter, "Here are the dirty dishes. I will go now."

"Yeah, man. Enjoy your time," he said. I went outside to where the car was, the passenger front seat was empty because Master took the back seat, his favorite seat. 

"Good Morning, Butler Ben," the driver greeted me when I got in.

"Good Morning."

"So, are we going to the Boutique, Mr. Iplier?" He looked up while reading a magazine, "Oh yeah, yeah. You know which one. Also, can you play another radio channel too? I'm kinda getting bored with this one. You know, to try something new," he said as he continued reading the magazine.

"Of course, anything for you, sir." The driver changed the radio channel as the car started, driving to one of the most popular department stores, I. Magnin.

The day went on, it was about a 45-minute drive from the manor. We went through the department store to get a new suit but the size seemed to be bigger than his. Odd. He also got a box of chocolate, a flower bouquet, and a wrapped gift. It wasn't much for him, was he going on a date? He looked at the time, we had been there for more than an hour. Why did it hurt me a bit knowing he got a new date?

"It seemed like that's all. We should head back now, don't want to miss my afternoon nap," he said while stretching his body. The Driver and I were just assisting him with his shopping bags. We just walked around the department store for quite a long time now. 

We headed back to the car, putting the items beside him as I went to the front passenger seat. Master was just sitting there in the back while crossing his legs while we drove back to the manor.

Third Person POV

Timeskip

Time passed by, and Actor Mark was getting ready for something. It was almost sunset, Ben on the other hand was cleaning up the house. The thought of Mark going on a date was stuck in his head, hurting him inside. He had been on the first floor for the whole afternoon since Mark had told him not to go upstairs because he didn't want to be bothered? So, he did what he asked, not going upstairs. 

After cleaning, Ben decided to head back to his room and clean up, taking a shower. He didn't have much plan that evening, perhaps, reading a book would help past the time.

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There were knocks on the door while he was fixing his tie after showering, and he wasn't sure who it was, the door was then opened, and it was The Chef, "Ben, Mark wants to see you upstairs on the balcony, he said that he needed help to prepare for his date or something." Ben looked at him, he needed to examine his facial reaction just in case he was messing around with him since he always did that to him,

"How can I be sure that you're not messing with me?"

"See it for yourself, man. You know how it is when Mark is mad." He narrowed his eyes as he walked past him, heading upstairs to the balcony.

The sun was slowly setting, it was a beautiful view along with dim lights from the city in the distance. He walked out to see a table set, the tablecloth, a vase of roses, candelabra, utensils, glasses, and plates. He didn't set this for sure. There was also the chocolate box and bouquet on one of the chairs. Ben felt relieved knowing Mark wouldn't be as miserable as he was after the divorce but again, a scar was made along the relief. 

'Wait, he's not here. Chef, I'm gonna come for yo-'

"Ah! Ben! There you are!" The familiar voice appeared behind me, he was admiring how amazing Actor looked in the suit, it was a different suit that I hadn't seen before, it wasn't the one that he bought. He shook his head a bit to brush off the thoughts, noticing he was holding two boxes that were wrapped beautifully.

"What do you need me for, sir?" he asked. Actor sat down on the opposite chair from where the bouquet and chocolate box were,

"How do I look?" he asked while facing me. 'Beautiful' 

"You look amazing, sir. Who is the lucky one if I may ask?" 

"Well..." He got up and looked down at the boxes, Ben was waiting for the answer nervously and anxiously. 

"One of the most amazing people I ever met." He smiled to himself, "I'm sure the person must've felt lucky to have you, si-"

"... and he's standing in front of me." 

Ben's POV

What? 

I was shocked by what he said. Me? No. The feelings that I had pushed aside came back at me. I could feel my cheeks heating up, I mean, he meant it as a friend, perhaps,

"I wasn't sure when the feeling appeared but every time you were there for me, it was like the first time feeling love again. I love you, Ben. Happy Valentine's Day," he softly said. His hands extended to me, lending me the boxes of gifts.

"You should try the suit, I'm sure it looks good on you," I was still speechless about what was going on but gracefully accepted the gifts. All this time, he also had the same feeling as me, perhaps burying it down. Or was he waiting for this moment to come?

"I... I am sorry. I am out of words. Thank you. I..." He was waiting for my answer, I couldn't form words in my head, "I also have been feeling the same way. I was just afraid that it would ruin my job." There I said it.

"Oh, Ben..." he stopped for a moment, "I noticed it, I was just waiting for this moment. I just thought that maybe it'd be more romantic if we do it right here, at this moment, during Valentine's Day." I smiled to myself, what were these butterflies feeling in my stomach? Should I just do it? Do it, Ben. Kiss him.

I put down the boxes on the chair. I turned around to face him as we both got closer, I could feel my heart beating faster, slightly sweating. I was taller than him so I needed to look down to see his eyes, I put my hand on his waist and slowly leaned down, planting my lips on his. He smiled and kissed me back. 

After waiting, it felt amazing. All those emotions just felt fulfilled. The connection and chemistry were strong, I could feel them. It was passionate. It wasn't long until I let go, "I should try on the suit now. Again, thank you, sir."

"Please, call me Mark from now on." I grabbed the bigger box, "I will."

I went to change to the new suit for the date tonight. The date that I didn't expect. 

It was truly planted as a core memory for me.

[jieanette]

for the ship thing, can I maybe get your thoughts on Akemi x Hideto 👉👈 i love learning about what people think of the little angry gremlin lol

• when or if I started shipping it:

I started shipping it when I got more into Megami Tensei. I find it funny to think that Akemi is the "father" of megaten, aka the one who started it all, and Hideto is the "mother", who started the specific format of law, chaos and neutral routes that are in a lot of smt games. And that funny thought turned to shipping pretty quickly.

• my thoughts:

The usual trend of my shipping the first protagonist and the second protagonist of a franchise. Plus I think it's interesting for Hideto to date the person who gave the demon summoning program to him, and made the game that traps the demons inside of it.

• What makes me happy about them:

Their dynamic. I just love their himbo jock x edgy nerd vibe they come off, although it may be just my headcanon. I really enjoy the thought of Hideto helping him to see the lighter side of life. And I also find it funny to imagine Nakajima hating the fact that he really likes Hideto.

• What makes me sad about them:

I guess the idea that Nakajima feels like he didn't deserve Hideto due to the many things he did in Digital Devil Story.

• things done in art/fic that annoys me:

No opinion because no art and fics of them.

• things I look for in art/fic:

If there's any actual fanart of them then I would want Hideto to be teasing Nakajima while he blushed in anger and in denial lmao. Also I would like to see Nakajima willingly letting Hideto lay on his shoulder.

• Who I’d be comfortable them ending up with, if not each other: 

Nakajima with Yumiko. I can't really think of anyone who I really ship Hideto with. Rosanna felt platonic to me. I guess with Ryu?

• My happily ever after for them:

I want them to live together happily, with Hideto playing and enjoying the games Nakajima made for him.

• what is their favorite non-sexual activity?

As mentioned before, Nakajima watching Hideto playing the games he made for him. I remember someone giving the idea of him putting Easter Eggs referencing him, and tbh it's genuinely so cute to think about 🥺. Hideto being so happy realizing it akdhaosj. Perhaps another part is that Nakajima likes to play around with features on his robotic arm

[usagimen]

           @antigodeus  :  will you make me something?   /   Micah softly asking while being so 🥺👉👈 …

 𝑵𝒊𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒔, the laughter of those who once watched over her chiming, a young woman with the prospects of a happy life needn’t fret. Every need would be met within this life, if only she could one day carry on the weight that was bestowed upon her, the memory then morphs. It shifts to warm faces with love in their voices, the sun on her cheeks that felt scorching yet serene, what was the first dish she ever made? A thousand times perfected. Even in the midst of despair, the quietness of her hands kneading dough, sprinkling sugar, or brewing each cup was done so with a tenderness.

     The monotonous life that those of another world would bemoan; it’s a pity for one of such talents to spend her eternity serving others. Sayuri could have laughed at the irony, it wasn’t so bad now, was it? Each smile that would spread from the simplicity of another poured cup. Exhausted faces or those that carried such burdens lifted when she spoke in a soft voice, asking politely, what would they prefer - coffee or tea? Somehow, there was purpose. Even in the midst of chaos where the morning rush filled her with adrenaline && the sound of clacking heels on shiny floors, frantic calls that were always met with her calm smile. “I know just the meal” the pink apron is wrapped around her slender waist, hair neatly tied back, clipped within its grasp, the rabbit-like woman eagerly working. She hums along to the radio, pop songs that make her movements feel synchronized to the beat, effortless && as if each step held little weight.

    “The first time I ever left my home was so terrifying, I had no idea what to do or how to survive, in fact - I thought at the time my fate was never to return” the secret she kept so close to her heart, now stumbling outwards. As if the mere dish she was creating brought forth a wave of emotions, “We hold power over these lands, in another region, I was no one. How strange it is, one can become free from such things && in that moment of sorrow, it turned into the greatest happiness I would ever know” it’s bittersweet, she thinks to herself, fleeting like a dream that cannot stay captured within her grasp. Nestled between towering figures where she felt the safest, if only they held onto each other, the warmth of the last innocent summer would always live within her heart.

       “This was one of the dishes I learned how to create; I hear you’re meant to serve it to those you care for” golden rice, crisp && savory, tossed into the air while neatly plated - egg that was gently tucked on top, decorated with a rabbit’s effigy. Fresh bread with persimmon jam, a favorite && speciality, on the side rich coffee - carefully poured by her hands. With a bright smile, berry stained lips would stretch outwards, “Thank you for always returning, for allowing me this moment, it’s nice to remember && share the same happiness I once felt with someone else” with a playful wink, the petite woman chuckles.

        “Enjoy! It’s not everyday I get to cook for someone one on one, in a way, you’re spoiling me with the honor”

question prompts // accepting.

[the-witch-of-one-piece]

*pops in, half dead* hiyaa... 😭Can someone explain to me, an european without a sea, why when I drive 3hs down from Kansas to Oklahoma.. i feel gradully so much worse with the heat?!? Its been ONLY 3hs?!? (Imma be in Texas and Luisiana in few days/week.. imma die there.. i will be either a fried or boiled Levy - depending on the humidity-)

Anywayyyy back to the bussiness

Omg! One year?!?? 🤩🥳 Thats amazing! Happy anivversary! Glad to have you here on Tumblr for so long! I cant say for others, but you really inpacted my life - in all good sense - cuz your writings bring me comfort and smiles and fuzzy feelings.

Thank you for being here! ❤️

If possible.. could I request fem reader with Benn Beckman (and Shanks if its land on threesome), please? 👉👈🥺

Hello, Levy my love!!! OMG, the heat is bad this summer!!! You can cook an egg on the sidewalk 😭 Thank you, honey!! I'm so glad I was able to help you in some way, hun! Every time I get a request from you I get so excited!!! 💜 Yes I can do this for you!!! Spinning the wheel it landed on Creampie. 🙊 I hope you enjoy this babe!!!

TW: Creampie and Vaginal penetration

WC:680

Benn x Fem Reader: Filled to the rim N/SFW

You finally had him to yourself, patiently waiting for him to finish his duties around the ship before you got his full attention. But your form of patiently waiting was to taunt him as he was doing his duties to help motivate him to finish quicker.  When his attention was on you, that’s all he focused on. Making sure you were going to be satisfied and possibly have some trouble walking the next day. With all the taunting you were giving this man he was pushing the urge not to fuck you in front of everyone on the ship. The way ass grazed his package, giving him a hug and when your ear was close enough you moaned his name softly. “You're so needy ______. You couldn’t even wait a few hours.”   Benn spoke in a low voice. But you couldn’t hear what he was saying as your moaning was blocking out anything he was saying. All you could see was his lips moving. Benn watched your eyes go crossed eyes he enjoyed what he heard and saw he went in harder with a hand he lifted one of your legs over his shoulders. Going in deeper. Looking at him as he continued to look at the lewd expression on your face. Everything was going hazy for you, the room becoming stuffed from the panting with the both of you. Both of you are covered in a thin layer of sweat.  “Cat caught your tongue.” He said as he waited for your response resting his forehead against mine.

“Mmmmmmmm~~~ Keep going babe just like that~~” you meekly spoke as he continued to pound into your cunt.  As he kept the hard thrusting motion you felt his pubic bone he was stimulating your clit. Benn could feel your cunt becoming more wet with every thrust he was doing. Your hands were slippery due to the sweat produced from the both of you, you couldn’t hold onto your lover as they kept sliding down. 

“ ______” he grunted a bit louder, his salt pepper hair sticking to yours and his face. “Where do you want me to cum?”  he asked, knowing he was fighting back the urge just to cum inside of you knowing the repercussions of what could happen. Benn was known to pull out every single time. He didn’t care for condoms as he wants to feel you have nothing in between you both. He loved the feeling of your warm moist cunt around his cock. Enjoying the sensation of when you were close to climaxing you would choke tighter and tighter around his cock. Every time he was close he would pull out and see his warm sticky seed land on your abdomen. He could feel his stomach tensing up holding back his climax.

“Cu-cum inside me.” panting as you spoke those three words. Benn never asked you before as this was the first time. How badly you wanted to feel his cock being milked in your cunt as you both climaxed together. Every single time you were hesitant to ask him knowing if he didn’t like it it may ruin the mood. 

Benn lips curled up as you heard him chuckle in a low tone. “What do you say?” he grabbed your other leg putting it over his shoulder. His when skin slapping against your throbbing cunt. 

“Pretty please Benn~~~~” crying out loud. The crashing wave sensation riding over you as your climax was rushing in like a tidal wave. With one deep thrust you could feel when his load was shot into your, the warm liquid filled inside of you as he did a few pumps draining all of his seed inside your cunt. Benn could fill the cum seeping through your cunt. And he was pulling out your legs coming down as well. The ring of cum at the base of his cock ran down his shaft as he pulled his member out. Once he was full out he saw the cum oozing out with two fingers he swiped your sensitive cunt pushing the cum back inside you.

[mingi-bubu]

Hi 🥺🥺👉👈 pretty please maybe I can get a 👉👈 lil smth smth for guan yue 💓💓👉👈🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 thank you so much!

jiejieeee ofc aldkjfals

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“And, and you aren’t going to believe me, I know,” Changxi gasps between laughs, “but he wished the camera a happy new year and pulled his face mask up to eat the pizza!”

The whole table dies of laughter as Zhengting tries to explain his thought process in that moment.  “No, listen, I had a reason!”

Somewhere down the table, someone calls out, “Give it up, Z!  There’s no coming back from that one.”  You’re fairly certain is was Keran but as Yue’s smiling eyes met yours from across the table, all thoughts leave out of your head.

He had bleached his hair recently to a brilliant white and it looked very good on him.  You feel Jue nudge you and you break the eye contact, blinking a little.  You look over at her and she gives you a smile and you can’t decide if it’s pity or sympathy.  Sighing, you pick up your chopsticks again and go to grab the last egg roll.  You’re taking a bite of it when you hear Xue’er and Shuxin’s voices.

“I mean we already know that Yanjun and Xiaotang and I look great together, but I don’t know, I think that YN and Yueyue would look good together also.”  Shuxin’s voice rings out and you choke slightly on your egg roll, staunchly refusing to look at Yue sitting across from you.  Jue pats you on your back gently and hands you your water.

“Oh, definitely.”  Xue’er agrees, “YN is like the perfect height for him, too.”

You feel yourself flush with embarrassment, especially as the other conversations at the table start to die down, listening in on what the two girls were saying.

“Shuxin, stop,” Yanjun says, a warning in his tone.

You know they weren’t trying to be malicious by saying these things; Shuxin just has a really loud voice.

“I don’t know, Yanjun,” Yue says, making you look up at him wide-eyed.  “I think Shuxin and Xue’er are onto something.”

He’s staring intently at you, his dark eyes drawing you in.  You just blink, not quite believing the words he was saying.  His mouth keeps moving but you don’t hear anything, thoughts still swirling over what he just said.

He looks at you expectantly, as if waiting for an answer.

“Say ‘yes’!”  Jue hisses from beside you after your silence stretches on.

“What?”  You murmur back to her, still focused on Yue and the smile that is growing on his face.

“Just do it,” she says, rolling her eyes.

“Uh, yes?”  You ask moreso than say.

Shuxin’s excited squeal causes Chaoyuan to flinch next to her, but he joins in with the rest of the table in cheering at your answer.  You look around at your friends and turn to Jue, “What did I agree to?“

Justin’s voice answered you.  “I can’t believe our YN and our Yueyue on a date.  Oh, they’re all grown up.  How fast time goes!”  He leans into Kunkun, wiping away fake tears.

“A date?”  You repeat faintly.

“So I’ll pick you up Friday at eight?”  Yue asks, his eyes dancing.

You lower your eyes and bite your lip to keep from smiling too widely and nod.

“Cute,” Chaoyuan says, laughing good-naturedly at your reaction.

“Yeah,” Yue echoes, watching you brush your hair back behind your ear.  “Cute.”

[illumiiiz]

Aww thank you it's my first time doing this so I'm glad I'm not failing <33

Thank youu!! I'm so happy, and I slept really well, I was so tired yesterday(¯ . ¯٥) the bed felt so warm and welcoming!!

Omg∑(O_O;) you answered 3 hours ago, so it must be 11pm right now!?! It's 11am for me!!! Are we 24 hours away from each other ??? (Wait is it 24 or 12? (・・;)ゞ)

Mannn talking to someone from a different country is so cool... but the time difference is so annoying sometimes!! I really hope you don't mind that I'll probably answer in the middle of the night for you... That doesn't mean you should reply me though !! It's better if you sleep at that time (( _ _ ))Z z z Take care of yourself!! ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡

It's cold outside again so my mom won't let me go practise today because she thinks I'll get a cold again:(( But I asked to go to the store with Natsu-chan, because she's been dying to go outside, and mom let me!! ヽ(・∀・)ﾉ We're gonna eat tamake kake gohan (we put an egg in a bowl of rice to make that, it's simple but so-so delicious!!) and I'm so gladdd:DDD I'm going to buy myself and Natsu a meat bun on our way though... just because>:)

Do you know how to cook, Eve-chan? I know one or two recipes but I have difficulties with the stove because controlling the heat is so difficult!! And sometimes i get distracted and the dish burns or gets overcooked :((

~Shoyo

You’re doing great dw <3

(Aah sorry I’m late answering this again, I'm so sorry >~<  Today was a busy day.) But yay I’m glad you slept well!!! <3 And I know what you mean; I’m about ready for bed myself haha- Oh by the way it’s about half past 9pm for me right now, so it’s probably morning for you? I suppose you might not see this until later tho... where was I going with this? OH yeah so I think we’re 12 hours apart!! :D

Yeahhh... time zones are annoying sometimes :/ But you’re right it’s really cool talking with someone from another country!! And no no I don’t mind at all, dw!! ^^ <3 And I promise I'll try to be sleeping already if it's late at night when you answer me :> (You get good sleep too okay? 💕💕 I wouldn’t want you getting sick again 🥺)

Ooh I love cold weather, especially when it snows!! (It’s sooo pretty; winter’s my favorite season. What season do you like best?)  But anyway I hope you can go to practice next time (as long as your mom says it’s ok of course)!! You gotta keep practicing whenever you can!  Aww that was nice of you to take your sister to the store! ^^  She’s really cute 🥺☺

Ooooh I’ve never tried tamake kake gohan before!! It sounds really tasty though!! :o  Umm yeah I can cook some things! And I do pretty well with it too, usually (˶ᵕᴗᵕ˶)  But yeah I understand your struggle with the stove!! :( It took me a long time to figure my family’s stove out, but once you start to get the hang of it, things get easier from there don’t worry!! ♡ I really enjoy baking and making pastries and things like that!! I kind of want to open a bakery or cafe someday, maybe 👉👈

AAAAH I just realized how long this got, sorry about that!! > <” I hope you’re having a good day!! <3 Take care!!  - Eve