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hoshi-kuzu · 3 years
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Bonjour 😊 !Can i ask for a Kamigami no asobi match-up? I'm an aries female with a scorpio rising and im currently studying medecine. I love purple 💜 the meaning of this color suits me well! I am quite outgoing, friendly and funny (despite my well-known resting-bitch face). While I give off a strong vibe of confidence and strength, there are times where I just cant handle seeing my body. I don't stress much and im mysterious. I am very passionate and sensual too! I also dont trust easily. Thx😘
Hi! This is super duper overdue😆 I'm sorry, but I hope you enjoy it anyways☺️
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I think you and Thoth Caduceus complete each other!
Hoo boy you are a mesmerizing swirling vortex of a person (I mean that as a compliment). I feel like properly looking into your eyes is mildly terrifying because of the unbridled power within you. You have so much wisdom and strength deep within you, yet your surface is so different. Seemingly immature and full of childish wonder and joy. Truly a wonderful embodiment of ice and fire.
Not many could match Thoth in a battle of wits, but you meet him at every turn with elegant ease. Honestly he initially seriously underestimates you. So stuck in his aloof superiority and ore-sama complex he blinds himself to you. Categorizes you as an immature person without a second glance. You knock him down a much needed peg.
He has a bad habit of claiming things as his and fiercely protecting them. It'll be an annoying transitionary faze to get him to wake up and realize he's smothering you. That you are your own person who can make their own mistakes and deal with the consequences. Though even after he accepts this reality he's still more than happy to be there to help you deal with anything life throws at you.
At first he accepts your devotion and intimate attentiveness as what he deserves. "Finally, a human who gets it." But the longer you love him so sweetly, the longer you unerringly support him. The more he slowly breaks down. Finally coming to a revelation that brings him to tears. Your love isn't something shallow, your love isn't something fragile, your love isn't to be underestimated. You're this unfathomably amazing woman whose mind is a wonderous expanse. You deserve the world. You could have anyone you want, yet you chose him. Unconditionally and unendingly giving your love to this flawed god who hasn't properly appreciated you the way you deserve.
The morning after this revelation in the library he slowly backs you into a wall (c'mon this is Thoth we're talking about he isn't THAT much of a changed man) he gently grabs your hand with his forearm resting above your head. He stays there for what seems like an eternity. Scanning your eyes with such a longing look, rendering you speechless. He suddenly let's go of your hand instead softly cradles your cheek moving in to tenderly kiss you. Hoping to express all the overflowing emotions he feels.
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hoshi-kuzu · 4 years
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For the first prompt from the WWCIO challenge.
"Familiar"
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hoshi-kuzu · 4 years
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Could I get a kamiaso matchup? I’m a straight girl with long blonde hair that I like to dye fun colors. I am very shy and quiet at first cause I have some social anxiety issues and I assume I just bother people if I talk to them, but once I get to know someone I become talkative. I like to read and write and I collect Disney and other children’s movies like scooby doo. I am also bit of a klutz, not a day goes by where I don’t fall down the stairs and get hurt.
Hi! I'm sorry this is beyond late, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless
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Falling softly would be a good descriptor for y'all's love.
He never really meant to fall into such a deep relationship with you. You two were supposed to be just good classmates.
He is an incredibly strong and sturdy support. Always there to catch you, both literally and figuratively. Always ready to lend a helping hand. Though it can be a bit awkward afterwards as he tends to stare just a bit too long after asking if you're alright.
Boy howdy does he work HARD. His quiet, unrelenting earnesty hardly ever earns him anything. He admits he can be a bit miffed over it at times, but generally holds his tongue and moves on. The majority of the time he doesn't care. So long as his friends have been helped and everything works out in the end.
As you may well see, he frequently leaves himself out of several equations. Hardly ever taking himself into account, as if he, himself is an afterthought.
However I feel that your steady compassion and love (quite really an ocean of unrelenting kindness flowing in you). Will help uncloud his eyes on the matter. Your reassurance helps him slowly, but steadily speak up on the things he wants. Funnily enough starting with you.
It begins with him standing up against his brother's shameless flirting with you. Loki is taken aback, but backs off immediately. Attempting to appear amused by the ordeal, but is truly touched by his brother's growth.
Rainy days indoors with hot cocoa and a disney movie playing would be the softest, sweetest date.
He'd quickly gather blankets and snacks with thinly contained eagerness. Double-triple checking that you're warm enough. Ultimately being unsatisfied with your answer he'll cuddle up next to you "for warmth". He basks in it completely. Convinced something like this will never happen again. He commits it to memory, sure this'll be the happiest memory he'll ever have.
Whenever you change your hair color, he's always REALLY interested in braiding it to get acquainted with the new color. Taking his time to really appreciate it on you. (but only if you're comfortable with that, that is)
He also loves to sit and watch you write should you let him. There's nothing more soothing and enthralling to watch you quietly work. Seeing the gears brilliantly turning in your head.
The strong emotions he feels for you he's never gone through before. It's all so bewilderingly new, he doesn't know what to do with it. Like a heavily leaking roof and he's running out of buckets to catch it all. Everything's hectic and overflowing and he's just completely overwhelmed.
He has a hard enough time grasping and expressing "normal" emotions. Something this new, this deep, this...to say frankly, odd. Has him thrown for a loop.
Once he has time to settle into it things are better. Obviously you know that he cares for you romantically. But for him he feels like you don't actually understand the extent of his feelings and it really, REALLY frustrates him.
He loves and cares for you so deeply, but he feels locked in his own mind. Any words that begin to form that somewhat convey what he feels is stolen away as soon as they nearly reach his lips. He's always been a man of few words and it never bothered him before, but now when he so desperately wants to share his thoughts he stays stuck in his mind.
Having to settle for small displays of affection when he can and heftily relies on his love language "acts of service". If he can't tell you, he'll just have to show you in devotion and efficiency.
As if to say "Look at me, look how strong I am. Look how quickly I can get this done. Are you struggling to complete that task? I can do it ten times faster. See? You can rely on me. Please keep me around. I swear I'm worth it."
There is nothing quite like the touch of your soft hands cupping his face that can make him open up and finally breathe. Nothing quite like your unyieldingly kind gaze can make him acknowledge his pain. Nothing quite like your soothing voice telling him his feelings are valid can make long overdue tears fall quicker.
You two are truly the epitome of "Strength in Kindness".
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hoshi-kuzu · 4 years
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🥺 I'm so glad you liked it! Thank youuu!!!😪
If matchups are open again can I get a KamiAso one? 💕 I'm 5'0, Asian, and a gemini. At first I'm very quiet and have trouble talking to people but after awhile I'll become more dramatic and extroverted. I'm a huge nerd so I'm prone to dorking out quite a bit. But I'm always down for an adventure. I love drawing and listening to music. I also have a hobby of cooking! I can be impulsive sometimes but it's only bc I'm working towards my dreams!!
...so. It's been a little bit since your match-up submission. I really appreciate your patience with me😆
I hope you like it
I think you and Loki would have a wild time together. It would take a bit for y'all to truly hit it off, but boy— when it does. It goes off like A ROCKET!
Listen man, I don't believe in love at first sight, but when he first met you would be the closest to it.
When he first sees you he just zeroes in. Something completely inexplicable about you sucks in all his attention. Was it the way you held yourself? The strength in your eyes? The softness of your appearance? Everything? Or something else entirely. If someone asked him then he would say you just looked potentially amusing.
Though in between purposely careless laughter and smirks, he'll feel the deeper tugs. For the first time not everything is a light-hearted joke. For the first time in a while he might actually be attached.
After you become friends, this man will be dragging you to and fro ev-er-y-where. Constantly buzzing to do more. If you haven't laughed so hard you cried that day, he's failed. He HAS to show you a good time. He lives to see the sparkle in your eyes when you look up at him after a good laugh. He can't stand the thought of you looking at anyone else like that.
Albiet there's some (i.e. a metric ton of) hidden desperation in his rapid plans. I mean, if he can't continually show you how unique he is, how only he can make you laugh like that, how only he can take you on an adventure like that... How only he can make your heart flutter like that?
He's convinced if he can't make all your time together the absolute best. You'll have a moment to think, because all it takes is one, to realize that you don't need him, that in fact you're better off without him.
That you won't stick around, especially if you find laughter elsewhere, cause afterall is that not all he's good for?
Despite him seemingly magnetically attracted to you since day one. It takes him a while to admit to anyone, least of all himself. That he likes you, no ulterior motives. Just really, truly and honestly likes (loves) you.
He's always kept it superficial and on the surface "purely" about his entertainment.
At first that's what it was, but it fairly quickly morphes into being what you like and seeing your reactions.
There are days where you're going to have to find ways to get him to shut up and quit spazzing out for long enough to get some drawing done.
He'd love to take a nap underneath a tree with his head in your lap while you drew. The logistics is beyond him. He just tells you to figure it out while he plops down, despite your protests and drifts off.
It'd however be a good opportunity to take a break and listen to music. (Could that have been his secret plan all along, or did he really just selfishly worm his way in? The world may never know.)
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(I wrote some stuff that seems to fit more into a story aspect, rather than a plain old match-up. But I didn't want to throw it out, so... here you go?)
Despite his impish demeanor (or possibly because of it) he is deceivingly intelligent and perceptive. Being able to fully read a person in a blink of an eye. Though his intuition does not always gives concrete answers, but rather abstract ideas that are just barely beyond words to explain.
When he first sees you its decided within a moment that you are most definitely someone he wants to be near. For you have great potential to become the most entertaining toy. At least... that's what he tells himself.
He knows full well that this is not completely the case, not by a longshot, but he doesnt let the full thought form before shoving it to the back of his mind.
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His bed was plush, the sheets soft, the pillow perfectly giving way beneath his head. And his eyes? Light as a feather. Not a single drop of drowsiness to be found.
His mind roiling as the ocean waves at night.
He shifts to the side for the 100th time seeing if this time will work. He begins to find comfort in this position when a thought flashes through his mind. Quickly shoving it to the back of his mind, instinctively jerking back with it, he flops onto his back. Heaving a long sigh which morphes into a groan. He stares questioningly at the white ceiling, as though it could give him the answers hes searching for. Dragging a hand over his face begrudgingly he sits up and swings his legs over the edge of the bed. Without bothering for shoes he leaves the dorm, letting his feet take him where they may.
The night air nips at bare skin. The cool ground shocks his feet. He ignores the sensations, continuing to meander through the school grounds. He's made a circuit around the boys dorm and unhurriedly strolls past thr entrance to the girls. His eyes lazily scan the surroundings, catching on a figure on a nearby bench. He pauses.
'Leave them.'
His legs thoughtlessly take him closer.
It's Minty, headphones in, a soft tune can be vaguely heard. Their head delicately resting to the side.
A devious smirk naturally forms on his face, his mind racing with all the pranks he could pull with this opportunity wrapped with a bow. A weird feeling solidifies in his chest, he falters. "Tch" He clicks his tongue, shaking his head. How boring. He quickly walks off back to his room.
When the early sun rays hit Minty's eyes, waking them. They sit up disoriented, looking around confused.
'oh right'
they had come out the night before to stargaze with some music a bit before bed. They must've been pretty tired.
'However' They think, holding up the soft blanket from their shoulders to eye-level.
'I didn't bring this with me.'
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"Here." He hands Minty an ornately wrapped present.
They looked shocked, incredulously pointing towards themself. He enthusiastically nods, hardly bothering to cover the mischievous glint in his eyes.
Minty looks softly down at the package, delicately brushing a hand over the bow. They look back up eyes brimming with joy overflowing into a blinding smile so bright it puts Apollo's (the sun god) to shame. He has to look away for a moment's reprieve, but is soon jolted out of it at the sound of the ribbon falling.
"Whoops." They go to grab the ribbon, Loki snatches the present out of their hand and briskly walks away. "What are...?"
"You're being boring." He mutters.
(There we go! That's it. I struggled a bit to grasp his character so I hope it's not too OOC. Anyway I hope you enjoyed it. Have a nice day!)
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hoshi-kuzu · 4 years
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If matchups are open again can I get a KamiAso one? 💕 I'm 5'0, Asian, and a gemini. At first I'm very quiet and have trouble talking to people but after awhile I'll become more dramatic and extroverted. I'm a huge nerd so I'm prone to dorking out quite a bit. But I'm always down for an adventure. I love drawing and listening to music. I also have a hobby of cooking! I can be impulsive sometimes but it's only bc I'm working towards my dreams!!
...so. It's been a little bit since your match-up submission. I really appreciate your patience with me😆
I hope you like it
I think you and Loki would have a wild time together. It would take a bit for y'all to truly hit it off, but boy— when it does. It goes off like A ROCKET!
Listen man, I don't believe in love at first sight, but when he first met you would be the closest to it.
When he first sees you he just zeroes in. Something completely inexplicable about you sucks in all his attention. Was it the way you held yourself? The strength in your eyes? The softness of your appearance? Everything? Or something else entirely. If someone asked him then he would say you just looked potentially amusing.
Though in between purposely careless laughter and smirks, he'll feel the deeper tugs. For the first time not everything is a light-hearted joke. For the first time in a while he might actually be attached.
After you become friends, this man will be dragging you to and fro ev-er-y-where. Constantly buzzing to do more. If you haven't laughed so hard you cried that day, he's failed. He HAS to show you a good time. He lives to see the sparkle in your eyes when you look up at him after a good laugh. He can't stand the thought of you looking at anyone else like that.
Albiet there's some (i.e. a metric ton of) hidden desperation in his rapid plans. I mean, if he can't continually show you how unique he is, how only he can make you laugh like that, how only he can take you on an adventure like that... How only he can make your heart flutter like that?
He's convinced if he can't make all your time together the absolute best. You'll have a moment to think, because all it takes is one, to realize that you don't need him, that in fact you're better off without him.
That you won't stick around, especially if you find laughter elsewhere, cause afterall is that not all he's good for?
Despite him seemingly magnetically attracted to you since day one. It takes him a while to admit to anyone, least of all himself. That he likes you, no ulterior motives. Just really, truly and honestly likes (loves) you.
He's always kept it superficial and on the surface "purely" about his entertainment.
At first that's what it was, but it fairly quickly morphes into being what you like and seeing your reactions.
There are days where you're going to have to find ways to get him to shut up and quit spazzing out for long enough to get some drawing done.
He'd love to take a nap underneath a tree with his head in your lap while you drew. The logistics is beyond him. He just tells you to figure it out while he plops down, despite your protests and drifts off.
It'd however be a good opportunity to take a break and listen to music. (Could that have been his secret plan all along, or did he really just selfishly worm his way in? The world may never know.)
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(I wrote some stuff that seems to fit more into a story aspect, rather than a plain old match-up. But I didn't want to throw it out, so... here you go?)
Despite his impish demeanor (or possibly because of it) he is deceivingly intelligent and perceptive. Being able to fully read a person in a blink of an eye. Though his intuition does not always gives concrete answers, but rather abstract ideas that are just barely beyond words to explain.
When he first sees you its decided within a moment that you are most definitely someone he wants to be near. For you have great potential to become the most entertaining toy. At least... that's what he tells himself.
He knows full well that this is not completely the case, not by a longshot, but he doesnt let the full thought form before shoving it to the back of his mind.
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His bed was plush, the sheets soft, the pillow perfectly giving way beneath his head. And his eyes? Light as a feather. Not a single drop of drowsiness to be found.
His mind roiling as the ocean waves at night.
He shifts to the side for the 100th time seeing if this time will work. He begins to find comfort in this position when a thought flashes through his mind. Quickly shoving it to the back of his mind, instinctively jerking back with it, he flops onto his back. Heaving a long sigh which morphes into a groan. He stares questioningly at the white ceiling, as though it could give him the answers he's searching for. Dragging a hand over his face begrudgingly he sits up and swings his legs over the edge of the bed. Without bothering for shoes he leaves the dorm, letting his feet take him where they may.
The night air nips at bare skin. The cool ground shocks his feet. He ignores the sensations, continuing to meander through the school grounds. He's made a circuit around the boys dorm and unhurriedly strolls past thr entrance to the girls. His eyes lazily scan the surroundings, catching on a figure on a nearby bench. He pauses.
'Leave them.'
His legs thoughtlessly take him closer.
It's Minty, headphones in, a soft tune can be vaguely heard. Their head delicately resting to the side.
A devious smirk naturally forms on his face, his mind racing with all the pranks he could pull with this opportunity wrapped with a bow. A weird feeling solidifies in his chest, he falters. "Tch" He clicks his tongue, shaking his head. How boring. He quickly walks off back to his room.
When the early sun rays hit Minty's eyes, waking them. They sit up disoriented, looking around confused.
'oh right'
They had come out the night before to stargaze with some music a bit before bed. They must've been pretty tired.
'However' They think, holding up the soft blanket from their shoulders to eye-level.
'I didn't bring this with me.'
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"Here." He hands Minty an ornately wrapped present.
They looked shocked, incredulously pointing towards themself. He enthusiastically nods, hardly bothering to cover the mischievous glint in his eyes.
Minty looks softly down at the package, delicately brushing a hand over the bow. They look back up eyes brimming with joy overflowing into a blinding smile so bright it puts Apollon's to shame. He has to look away for a moment's reprieve, but is soon jolted out of it at the sound of the ribbon falling.
"Whoops." They go to grab the ribbon, Loki snatches the present out of their hand and briskly walks away. "What are...?"
"You're being boring." He mutters.
(There we go! That's it. I struggled a bit to grasp his character so I hope it's not too OOC. Anyway I hope you enjoyed it. Have a nice day!)
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I appreciate being tagged. Thank you😊
I also have varied tastes and I will explain none of them.
I know next to no one, but here's a few peeps @actual-fandom-garbage @sakurakoi-cosplay anyone else who wants to join can come in too.
Tag game
I was tagged by @khalesprix, @luulapants, and @wolfflock. Rules are:  show you my lock screen pic, the last song I listened to, and the last photo I saved on my phone, and then tag 9 people.
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I don’t listen to music that often, so I used the podcast that I am currently listening to.
Not nine, but I am tagging @slut4sterek @pdxtrent @staffofoppression @onibaloney @maytheamazing and @funkyracoon
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hoshi-kuzu · 4 years
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Hi! Could I please have an Arcana match up? I'm a straight demi aroace woman, a Taurus, and am an INFJ personality type. I love art, animation, pop music, animals, crystals, nature, dragons and I do Reiki. I can be very talkative (and I talk too fast when I'm nervous or excited). I've been told I'm wise/mature for my age and I'm pretty sensitive/intuitive when it comes to other people and their feelings. Thank you in advance 😘
Hello! This is insanely late, I would like to thank you sincerely for your patience. I hope you enjoy💚
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Muriel would be a good match for you because you both have soft souls.
Other's tend to have too much energy that it can be exceptionally draining. Y'all are able to find refuge in each other's calm, much to his surprise.
Muriel is a man of few words and there are times he regrets his inability to properly express himself. He is, however, thankful that your words can make up for his lack thereof. Your sixth sense for other people's feeling is nothing to sneeze at either.
He has an intense respect for you and your practice of Reiki. Having an appreciation for the beautiful, ancient subsect of healing.
He doesn't really know how to put it, but there's such a unique grace and beauty to you. Eyes with an unspeakable intelligence behind them. All it takes is a simple glance to pin him on the spot.
He lives for the days when it rains just hard enough when you visit that you have to stay till it passes. A warm fire going, a kettle full of tea, and a basket full of dried fish, bread, and such from the market you brought to share. Innana hogs the fire for the most part. You share a blanket with him. He tries not to fidget being in such close proximity. To fill the time maybe you'd read a book aloud to them, or recounting crazy encounters with people, or whats going on in the art community. Whatever it is he will listen intently, completely and utterly enthralled and content.
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hoshi-kuzu · 4 years
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Aye, can I have an arcana match up? I'm a bi guy, ISTJ, Slytherin, Aquarius. I'm sarcastic, direct, emotionally guarded, practical, and can be charming if I want to be. My hobbies include herbalism, writing, and being outdoors in nature.
Hi! I'm really sorry this took a ridiculously long time to answer. I took really long surprise hiatus. I hope you like it!
OKAY SO. With your ISTJ nature of being an organizer, a natural leader, and an overall problem solver. An everexpanding mind that's unstoppable and uncontrollable. Everything in your being gravitates Nadia to you.
To her you're an unsolvable puzzle, a challenge, a dark vortex of subtly intertwining colours that's so simple, yet complex. Deliciously enthralling and impossible to look away from.
Interacting with you feels like a challenge and treat. How could she be so lucky to be alive at the same time as you? Have the privilege of debate, companionship, simply basking in your presence.
A part of her can't help, but want to hide you away. Keep you to herself. That way the cruel, dirty world outside can never harm you.
But thats absolutely insane and completely disregards your actual happiness and wants
It honestly kind of scares her, how intense she feels for you.
You kinda scare her as well, but like, in a good way. She's used to being the intimidating one. There's always a certain amount of fear people have when interacting with her. Your direct manner completely takes her aback. Exciting her to come catch up.
Desperation is an unlikely, but fitting word for Nadia in the midstages of y'all's relationship.
Your relationship started off like a firecracker. Finally finding each other's match, seemingly like the other was the only person capable of keeping pace. Quite the unstoppable, fiery duo, but as soon as things started to get serious it was like smacking into a wall.
Wanting depth and honest connection with you. It upset and frustrated her; getting caught up in herself. Everything was going so well, what could've gone wrong? What did she do? Did she say something wrong? Did she do something to offend you? Is there someone else she couldn't dream to measure up to?
She was spiraling and it felt like the world was too. It felt like with all the stress and failures that are weighing so heavily on her it'd be only natural for this unbelievably beautiful thing she'd been so privileged to experience to end. Completely at her fault.
That was until she ripped herself out of her own head and woke up. Realizing she was being way too introspective and self absorbed. She couldn't solve this by herself. You were part of the relationship as well.
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After having a heart to heart with you soothing the hurt that transpired. She resolves to give you the space that you need until your ready for that kind of connection. Always there to encourage and support wherever, whenever you need.
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hoshi-kuzu · 4 years
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When Howl said, “That’s my girl,” and lept off a balcony rail… Romance.
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today’s gentle delight: the reviews on this ikea bear
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hoshi-kuzu · 4 years
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things i’ve learned from nearly 2 years raising garden snails:
- they have best friends - they’ll go out of their way to sit on their best friends, kiss their best friends, and share lunch with them - lettuce is to snails what a favorite ball is to a dog - if ur tasty they’ll give u gentle scrapes - they are SOCIAL!!!!! - they all have very distinct personalities and quirks - they like comfort, they are affectionate - u can actually tell when a snail is sleepy because they’ll only stick their stalks halfway out and wiggle them gently - they’re very curious - they’re very clean and they love maintaining their shells - cuttlebone YUMMY, make shell BIG
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more things i’ve discovered after 2 years of raising garden snails:
- they will wiggle their eye stalks in excitement - they have favorite places to sleep and favorite friends to sleep with - they’re good for your skin so let them run around on ur face!!! - they can feel their shells, which means they can feel u pet them (pet gently!!) - u can help a snail with a broken shell by giving it eggshells or cuttlebones to scrape (the calcium helps them patch up!) - they like a change of scenery and will explore all day if u change something - absolute cuddle bugs. love to snuggle with u, with friends, with dirt - u can hear them chew!! listen closely when u feed them….. asmr - as distinct as snowflakes, every single one is different!! i can tell all of my snails apart easily - babies. absolute baby children - speaking of babies, baby garden snails are no bigger than raindrops and translucent… delicate!! keep in a separate enclosure until they’re bigger!! baby jail!!! - some snails are shy……… kiss them. they are important
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hoshi-kuzu · 4 years
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Me, a romantic: candlelit dinners, blooming roses, tender kisses, love letters, longing looks, beating hearts
Me, a Romantic: sword fighting, bloody knuckles, messy hair, smudged lipstick, cold hands, fiery eyes
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Series: Nerdy Semantics
Semantics is so much fun!
“The symbol z indicates an introspective judgment that the sentence is ‘zeugmatic’. The traditional term for this figure of speech is ‘zeugma’ or, more accurately, ‘syllepsis’. ‘Zeugma’ originally referred more generally to cases in which a word is shared between clauses, regardless of whether it has different senses in each context, while ‘syllepsis’ specifically refers to those cases of zeugma in which the word appears in construction with two clauses ‘while properly applying to or agreeing with only one of them … or applying to them in different senses (e.g. literal and metaphorical)’ (OED entry for syllepsis, emphasis added) The term ‘zeugma’ is now often used in this narrower sense, as equivalent to syllepsis, and more specifically, for the application of one word in different senses; […]” (Wechsler 2015: 11–12)
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hoshi-kuzu · 4 years
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LISTEN,
the very CONCEPT of bodyguards is so narratively juicy and excellent, and I don’t just mean like “character x is character y’s bodyguard so they can be in the same place and fall in love”, I mean the protectiveness, the tension of trying to balance personal and professional, the unified dichotomy of devoted guardian/loyal servant!  the power dynamic.
and even platonically speaking??  again: loyalty!!  personal/professional!!  the sheer delight of watching someone kick righteous ass in defense of their principal!!  honestly it’s even good when the two people in question hate each other.  it’s always good.  write more bodyguards into your stuff, I’ll read it.
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remember that the ice princess from sharkboy and lavagirl ran so elsa could walk
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hoshi-kuzu · 4 years
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(。・ω・)ノ゙ Hello Sorry to bother you, but Can I have an aracana match up please? I'm 165 cm tall, Sagittarius in the zodiac but I think that the Chinese horoscope fits me better, I'm a snake there. INFJ, Hufflepuff. I love to drawn but I'm not very good at it, I just find it relaxing. I can bake and cook. I love telling stories, but besides that I'm not very good at conversations. I read a lot and my friends tell me I'm a mom friend.
Hi! I am so sorry for the wait on your match up. Thank you so much for your patience while I wrote this😊💚💚 (btw I don't know why, but "Isn't it love?" By Estelle was going through my head while I wrote this) (just wanted to let you know that)
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I think you and Julian would be great together... hear me out
You're soft. He needs soft in his life. You are the Hufflepuff to his strange Ravenclaw. Your mom like tendencies and his special brand of protectiveness would initially be like oil and water. Though as your relationship develops it would meld together so perfectly. Becoming as easy as breathing.
He LIVES for stories and would die to have his significant other tell him one. Especially if you're one of the more outgoing storytellers.
Being as kind and caring as you are. Early on will seriously be infuriating and honestly hurtful. His self-deprecative habits and his natural instinct to push away the people he cares about when all you want is in, is going to hurt. A lot.
He sees himself in you. In a disturbing, strange way. The way you isolate yourself, but also is always reaching out to help others. You are so compassionate you can get hurt. Burned. And let me tell you he is T E R R I F I E D of burning you. If someone else can do it to you imagine what he, the great flaming disaster, could do. But... you're so vibrant. Beauty so radiant it should be impossible to exist, yet here you are and he cannot look away.
Constantly bursting at the seams. Unable to handle how much he loves you.
In your presence he dies a little, but then again has never felt more alive. Maybe its in the market, at home reading, or cooking. Maybe you're talking about something you love and your eyes are sparkling. Maybe your sunshine like empathy and compassion spill out when you interact with someone and he sees you and can't help, but cry. Entirely too much love filling his chest to contain.
The panic that ensues when he's crying like that in hindsight is quite funny, but also really touching.
Somedays he'll spiral. There's no way you're that perfect, that kind, that caring. Theres no way that he, out of all people. The one who leasts deserves you gets to have the privilege of basking in your light. The privilege of not only simply being near you, but gets to be your significant other. It's impossible that this is happening. There's no way that he gets to be yours and vice versa. This is a dream and he does NOT want to wake up.
You'll shake him back to reality. Letting him know just how much you love him and how he deserves all the happiness he feels and more.
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