hewwo my bewovedaweks here is lillie in her new bed <3 i figured u would !! !! !! want to see 💖 nd ! happy holidays 🥺💐
OH MY GODDD U CANT EVEN TELL WHERE BED END AND PUPPY BEGIN!!!!!!!!
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SAW THE BILLBOARD CHART AND I'M SO PROUD OF MY MIMI!!!!
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(tagging all the nsft tags i use so my followers hopefully see this before i delete my blog...)
to all my followers:
i am so sorry that i have to do this especially now that the new year has started and it is absolutely killing me to have to sit down and type this message down to you...
but as per my last few posts... my privacy has been threatened and i no longer feel safe on my blog... so for that very reason, i will be deleting my account.
i may or may not make a new account to continue my posts but i am truly so thankful for each and every one of you... you never fail to make me love this blog
i will miss every single one of you so incredibly much and i promise you i am truly grateful to you... you guys have been with me through the lowest lows and the highest highs and i could not be happier with my blog (well before the threat came at least)
trust me when i say i am absolutely torn while writing this and i wish there were other ways i could go about dealing with this but there aren't (as far as i know at least)
love, flutteringcunt
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svt deserve every single high award there is and that’s the truth it makes me so happy to know that these guys who have been working so hard since their predebut days are finally getting the proper recognition for being the amazing artists that they are
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★ SOUL SEARCHING
wc: idk lol ; 6:48 pm
because he’s observant, he notices patterns really well. this means he knows around what time you get your period, so he knows what to bring you and he always checks up on you. same thing if you get like—seasonal depression. he knows because there are certain things you do that just kinda let him know.
for example…
"what's wrong?" tsukishima asked, coming up behind you and putting a light hand on your waist.
"huh?" you hummed, reaching over to grab the lighter. "nothing, i'm fine. why do you ask?" you hated lying to him but you felt so pathetic. you were so incredibly sad and had no idea why. you just were.
he sighed, “please don’t lie to me.”
at his words, your lips began to tremble as you tried to hold it all in. biting your lip—trying to discipline yourself with pain—you simply shook your head and lit the candle. “i’m not, kei.”
you thought using his name would make your lie sound more convincing.
instead of replying immediately, tsukishima moved closer and wrapped his arms around your waist to pull you into him. his voice came out muffled as he buried his face in your neck. "you're lighting a candle. you always light candles when you're sad, so tell me what's wrong."
as if on cue, tears immediately filled your eyes. your eyelids accidentally fluttered and the salty drops began falling and running down your face, staining your cheeks.
but of course, he was right. you did light a candle whenever you felt sad. you hadn’t even noticed.
you didn’t need to say anything for tsukishima to take you by your shoulders and turn you to face him. gently, he placed his hand on the back of your head and tugged you closer to him, wrapping his long arms around you and pulling you into a bear hug.
the calming smell of your boyfriend’s laundry detergent; the aroma of your fall-scented candle; and the feeling of knowing you were safe in tsukishima’s warm, comforting hug hit you all at once, causing you to start trembling with sobs.
tsukishima didn’t speak or move—save for the soft caress of his hand up and down your back—he just stood there and listened while you blubbered and stuttered over how you didn’t know why you felt the way you did this time of year.
“what’s wrong with me?” you asked yourself, sniffling.
still holding you in his cozy embrace, tsukishima shook his head. “there’s nothing wrong with you, love. you’re not going crazy, i promise,” he said softly, loud enough for only you to hear. you felt him press a soft kiss to your temple. “your feelings are valid.”
wattpad ★
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Doomed childhood friends to lovers
They need to reunite fr
Devsis can't just tease the idea of them having some sort of close past relationship and then proceed to just never elaborate on it. If that day ever comes I WILL SCREAM and cry (tears of joy) (doubt it'll happen anytime soon, but I can dream)
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For years Scholars have speculated on its meaning. The stone slate clearly meant to have indicated some kind of important conversation: perhaps between the creator and one of their ancient acolytes? Many tried to decipher it, but alas while some of the scriptures line up- even noticing some repeated words in a few sections, none could figure anything else other than that it was important. The only words managed to be translated were "I am", "get", and "what".
Until the creator comes, they stand still for a long time gazing upon the long slate, silently reading its contents with a recognizing stare. They sigh and mutter, "The joke doesn't even hold up anymore, someone made a clothes store named soup".
...you have no idea what youve done to my brain, do you?
Anon. Anon, I-
I didn't realize... that the clothes store was named Soup.
I was literally the person on the other side of the phone for years now like "what do you mean your at soup?"
Like I thought the other person was just making an unhinged joke, or was just in the soup aisle 💀
I just accepted that as an answer and moved on 😭😭😭
STOP I FEEL SO DUMB RN- CRYING LMAOO
I don’t have much to add other than sharing this ask with the world finally im so sorry i didnt see this siting in my mailbox
☆
Safe Travels Soup Anon,
💀♒️
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