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unkownbee · 4 months

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Eliza: Stop doing that.

Alexander: Stop doing what?

Eliza: Saying things that make me wanna kiss the hell out of you.

Eliza: Can you name a single city in Oklahoma?

Alexander: Oklahoma City, bitch!

('Tis a joke. Ham would never swear at his lovely wife)

Alexander: Where did you get that tomato soup?

Eliza: It’s actually a bowl of ketchup I just microwaved.

(When Eliza's too tired to put effort into cooking actual food)

Alexander: So you like cats?

Eliza: Yeah.

Alexander: Tries to impress her by slowly pushing a glass off the table.

Alexander: You got a date yet Eliza?

Eliza: No.

Alexander: Well you do now! Get your ass up and hold my hand!

Eliza: You’d be stupid to lay a hand on me.

Alexander: Oh, you’d be surprised how much stupid shit I do.

(She's mad at him because he swore in front of baby Philip and Angie)

Alexander: Thought I was meowing back at my cat for the past hour, but it was just me and Eliza meowing at each other from different rooms in the house.

(I don't know if they would actually do this, but I like to believe they would <3)

Alexander: Snow got me feeling some type of way.

Eliza: That's hypothermia.

Alexander: Damn, the paramedics told me it was the magic of Christmas.

(Eliza is very much concerned and trying to get him to go inside and sit in front of the fire)

Eliza: The first time I saw you, you stole my heart.

Alexander: But I'm a kleptomaniac, so that doesn't mean anything.

(Oh, it means everything <3)

Eliza: Let’s watch Sharkboy and Lavagirl.

Alexander: Okay.

Eliza: And make out during the scary parts.

Alexander: Th-

Alexander: The scary parts.

Alexander: Of Sharkboy and Lavagirl.

(Yes, Alexander. She didn't stutter. The scary parts. Of Sharkboy and Lavagirl)

Alexander: I’m so tired.

Eliza: Did you get to bed late?

Alexander: No.

Eliza: Did you do something strenuous?

Alexander: No.

Eliza: Then why are you tired?

Alexander: I’m alive.

Eliza: Sounds exhausting.

(Eliza is right. Being alive is super exhausting 😔)

Alexander: Can I have 2 straws with that milkshake?

Eliza: Aww-

Alexander: With 2 straws, I can drink it double as fast!

(No, because he would definitely do this. You can't prove otherwise)

Alexander: I don't know how to tell you this, but... I love you.

Eliza: That's great, Alexander. Especially considering the fact we've been married for 10 years and have 4 children.

(Ham just got back from drinking with his friends. He's drunk 😁)

Alexander, trying to flirt: So, you come around here often?

Eliza, confused: I mean, this is our house, so yeah.

Eliza: Alex, could we go shopping? All the snacks are gone.

Alexander: I AM LITERALLY RIGHT HERE?!

Alexander comes home absolutely drunk, undresses, and stands in Eliza’s bedroom.

Eliza: Babe, are you.. coming to bed?

Alexander: No thank you, I’m sure you’re lovely but I have a girlfriend.

Alexander: Lies on the ground and falls asleep.

Eliza: ...

Eliza: We're literally married, though???

(Again, Ham is drunk 😁👍)

Eliza: Do you want to explain the text you sent me last night?

Alexander: It was autocorrect.

Eliza: Autocorrect wrote "You're so hot. Please step on me"?

Alexander: Yes.

(Yeah, that happens sometimes. Totally 👍)

Eliza: Alexander, can I speak to you for a minute? In private.

Alexander: Ooh, someone's in trouble. It's me. I don't know why I did that.

(Again, Ham swore in front of the kids)

Eliza: I want to wake up with you every day for the rest of our lives.

Alexander: I wake up at 4:30 AM every day.

Eliza: I want to see you at some point every day for the rest of our lives.

(And that's on those rare occasions that he actually does sleep)

Eliza: Okay, I’m going to get the wedding cake.

Alexander: Perfect, while you do that I’ll check on the ring bear.

Eliza: ...

Eliza: You mean ring bearER, right?

Alexander: ...

Eliza: Look me in the eyes and tell me you are not going to bring a dangerous wild animal to our wedding.

(He totally is. As he should 😌✨)

Eliza: And have you learnt anything this Christmas, Alexander?

Alexander: …Not really.

Eliza: Nothing?

Alexander: Tell you one thing I have learnt—Christmas; ultimately, commercial holiday. Who's the real winner at Christmas? Amazon. they have drones now! Tiny little dystopian slaves delivering iPads and headphones. I ordered a toaster; It was on the doorstep five hours later! Do we need that? It was 4.99! For a toaster! I mean, someone's being exploited there.

(And that, kids, is the true meaning of Christmas. Exploiting people into buying stuff that they don't really need under the guise of it being worth it. That also fits for Black Friday, actually-)

Alexander: Alright, so the vampire's gravestone is—

Eliza: Cenotaph.

Alexander: What?

Eliza: It's only a gravestone if it marks the location of a body. A monument honouring someone whose body isn't present is a cenotaph.

Alexander: I'm... not sure that's how it works if the body gets up and walks away on its own.

Eliza: There's a precedent for gravestones being reclassified as cenotaphs if the body is later removed and reinterred elsewhere. There's no rule that says the body itself can't do the removing.

Alexander: Okay, but the body is very much coming back. That's kind of what we're here to accomplish.

Eliza: So it's a temporary cenotaph.

Alexander: And naturally our greatest concern here is avoiding semantic ambiguity.

Eliza: Semantic ambiguity is how vampires get you.

(I just thought this one was silly. I liked it)

Alexander: My future partner must be brave, strong, intelligent, successful and organized.

Eliza: Steps on a caterpillar and proceeds to drop to her knees and sob while apologizing profusely.

Alexander: That one. I want that one.

Eliza: I still have no idea how I’m attracted to you...

Alexander: Yeah, well, you’re stuck with me, and no take backs, honey.

#hamilton #hamiltrash #hamilton incorrect quotes #hamilton the musical #incorrect quotes #alexander hamilton #eliza schuyler #eliza hamilton #elizabeth hamilton #elizabeth schuyler #hamliza #hamilton x eliza #hamliza incorrect quotes #i was gonna add more but then i realized just how many I've already added #looks like this is gonna be a two-parter #probably more than 2 parts

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harrywavycurly · 1 year

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Sarah, I literally love you so much you're one of the best people on this app istg❤️

If it's not too much trouble, for the joseph quinn x princess reader can we get something like Joe and readers nighttime routine?

I'm quite particular about my skincare but sometimes I'm soooo lazy and too tired to do it and I need someone like Joe to treat me like a princess and do it for me🥹

Or something similar if you don't vibe w/ that, anything like that would be super cool if you could, please & thank you🫶🩶

Hellooo lovey!! Awe oh my goodness you’re too sweet omg🥹 I literally love YOUUU so much!!! I absolutely can give you some Joseph Quinn and his Princess’s nighttime routine! I feel you on the skin care like I’m obsessed with it but also half the time don’t want to be bothered with it😩😂 so I hope you enjoy, I gave you some conversations that you’d have throughout the night💖

-hi! Hello! Keep scrolling if RPF isn’t your thing and also if you’re not into spoiled/princess reader. I swear I won’t take it personal 😂✨

-find all things Joe x Princess here💖

*You have a thing for skincare…you just don’t always want to bother with it so that’s where Joe comes in*

“My love you have to be still or it’s going to be all wonky looking.” “Sorry I’m just sleepy…that’s a little tight.” “Sorry baby…did you have a long day hmmm? Spent too much time out at the shops with your friends?” “It was fun but yes…I didn’t get my usual nap so I got a little cranky.” “You do like your little half hour mid day nap don’t you love?…how’s that? Need me to redo it? I’m still new on the whole French braid thing.” “I can’t help it…working mornings and getting off in the afternoon just makes it hard for me to not need a nap…oh yes it looks great.” “I for one am pro nap…I enjoy when you’re all sleepy and cuddly in the middle of the afternoon.”

“I’m too sleepy…I don’t want to.” “Baby…you know you’ll be very annoyed in the morning when you wake up and your face is all dry…” “can you…do it for me?” “Put on your skincare? Sure love..you just have to tell me what order you do things in because there’s…a lot.” “I can do that…you really don’t mind?” “Of course not my darling…now what’s first?” “That green bottle…yeah that one it’s my serum to make me look radiant…do you think it works?” “Oh yes it works you’re always looking absolutely radiant love…how’s that feel? I’m not being too rough right?” “It feels amazing…I’m never applying my own skincare again.” “Oh is that so?” “Next is the gold bottle that’s my nighttime face cream…don’t forget to drag it down the neck.” “Jesus this stuff is quite thick…so down the neck…got it…that feel okay?” “Mhhmmm” “baby…come on you can’t possibly be falling asleep while sat on the bathroom counter.” “You underestimate my ability to sleep anywhere…” “what’s the last step love?” “Eye cream…tiny white jar….you don’t need a lot and use your ring finger and tap it in.” “Okay..tap it..in…like that?…are we done now?” “Yes…can we go lay down now?” “Yes baby we can go lay down now.”

“You said we can lay down…” “and you can love…I’m just going to rub your feet with that lotion you like and put those socks on that have the little hearts all over them.” “Oh but I got those new ones with smiley faces on them at the store today.” “Did you? Would you like to wear those instead love?” “Yes please…” “okay…get comfortable for me…perfect…left foot please baby…that’s a good girl thank you…” “will you read to me tonight?” “Sure princess what do you feel like reading tonight?…right foot now love…thank you.” “I like that poetry book you’ve been reading to me lately.” “Oh good choice baby…okay feet are nice and cozy let’s get comfy shall we?” “My feet are very happy…thank you.” “You don’t have to thank me baby…you know I love pampering you.” “I love you Mr. Quinn.” “I love you too Princess.”

#Joseph quinn x princess #Joseph quinn x spoiled reader #joseph quinn rpf #joseph quinn request #joseph quinn fluff #joseph quinn x you #joseph quinn series #joseph quinn x fem!reader #joseph quinn x reader #joseph quinn x y/n #joe quinn x you #joe quinn x fem!reader #joe quinn x y/n #joe quinn x reader #joe quinn fluff #Joseph Quinn #my little british baby #Quinn spoiled

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squidyyy23 · 10 months

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hi friends! i'm not dead friends! 👋 i feel like we haven't stopped in days. it's been a while time. but i'm here now to play tag game catch up! thanks @celestialmickey @gallawitchxx @metalheadmickey @heymrspatel @whatwouldmickeydo @too-schoolforcool (tumblr, why are you hating cherry?!?!) @creepkinginc @gardenerian

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tag game (not even close to) tuesday

name: tina 🦑

age: does anyone actually continue to keep count after 30?

how many hours of sleep did you get last night? probably like 7

which do you use more: pretty even i’d say.

a hobby you’d like to pick up: i wish i could make pretty writing (and have a use for said pretty writing)

if you were a crayon, what color would you be? a sparkly one.

what was your average screen time last week? 2h 39m

a song you put on every playlist: i would immediately be sick of whatever song that was and need all new playlists.

favorite holiday: 4th of july. only because summer, sun, pools, fireworks, and zero familial obligation.

something on your bucket list: south pacific. hut on the water. leave me there to die.

you’re invited to a costume party, what are you dressing up as? truth? i’m probably avoiding it because forced costuming stresses me the fuck out and i hate it.

what show takes up the most space in your brain? shameless and sons.

and finally, share something you’re looking forward to: PALS!!!!!

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✨ joy list ✨

☀️ warm summer sun.

🌊 beach days.

🐟 little lit up faces experiencing the world. 🚀

🍅 a garden i haven’t killed yet.

🔥 warm nighttime fires (and s’mores).

🎆 fireworks.

👩🏻‍💻 my wildly flexible job without which the balance would completely topple.

🎒 tiny humans in oversized backpacks.

📞 a husband who will make my phone calls for me.

🍑 perfectly ripe nectarines (fuck the fuzz on a peach).

🛏️ our not-even-that-new-anymore giant bed. freedom to sprawl never gets old.

🌞 more sun. because, as my son told me, i am solar powered.

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had my son make me the picrew. he also decided he needed to make one for himself. and demanded i show everyone. so have us both. apparenlty we both have red hair now. watching a six year old boy scroll through his cleavage options is great btw. also his ranking of pride flags on aesthetics only. solid strategy really.

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tagging no one since i'm a million lightyears late. but i love you all!

#now on to play catch up.#what have i missed?#please shove your creations in my face please and thank you.#tag games

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theheelerbooklifereads · 8 months

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⁉️ 𝚀𝙾𝚃𝙳: 𝙳𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚊 𝚅𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗? 𝙸𝚏 𝚜𝚘, 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚠.

Thank you @booksparks and @laurengreenpickle for sending me #KillForLove to review for #FRC2023

A lot of you do not know this but I am a Fall Ambassador for BookSparks and this is one of the books I have been sent to review and I cannot wait to share the other books I will be getting this fall with all of you!

Anyway, I was planning on starting Kill For Love Friday night but I got horribly sick and I was going to try to read it yesterday and ended up sleeping most of the day. So I did start this late last night but only got two chapters in before I fell asleep (not because of the book but because of whatever I am sick with).

I will be posting a full review for Kill For Love when I finish it but so far with the very little amount I have read, I can see myself liking this book and it was reminding me of #FashionVictim by Amina Akhtar (the hashtag is included in the title) with how the FMC is a villain and has disturbing thoughts or will do anything to get others out of their way. I will update everyone if I feel like I have the same vibes throughout this book.

I think I should be able to read Kill For Love super quick because it is only 244 pages. I will post the synopsis in the comments for anyone who wants to know more about this book.

Also, I want to apologize if some of my caption makes no sense and it is probably due to me being really fatigued still and my head hurting.

Anywho, I hope you all enjoy your Sunday and have a great upcoming week!

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ladylooch · 10 months

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Back from hangover nap #1

(This may or may not be passed on one of my nights out recently 👀)

*Letters in your last name au because I feel like this would have been one of their fun secret dates they went on*

Arcade bar date! Playing all the fun arcade and pinball games, racking up points, Kevin trying to show off to impress you at the punching bag game, racing on the race car games, eating yummy bar food and sippin on beers getting tipsy and having such a fun time that gets a little ✨steamy✨ on the walk back to the car before he drops you off at home like a gentleman 😏

I AM FUCKING OBSESSED WITH YOU. OH MY GOD, SAM AND KEVIN ARE MY FAVORITE OC CHARACTERS AND THAT IS SAYING SOMETHING CONSIDERING MY OBSESSION WITH TIMO AND EMMA. OKAY THANK YOU SO MUCH AGAIN. SORRY THIS IS SUCH AN AGGRESSIVE NOTE.

Smidge of a backstory here: Sam is Alex Stalock's brother, who was the Wild goalie when Kevin was traded to MN. (ohhhhh RIP, fuck me.) Alex does not know that Sam and Kevin are seeing each other in this blurb and Sam is a live in nanny for Alex.

"Wow, you are kicking my ass." Kevin mutters as I knock my latest Air Hockey goal in. I hide my laugh in the straw of my margarita. "This is going to be a hell of a come back."

"Awww and here you thought you were special." I bite my lip, blocking his latest attempt. He goes quiet, watching my movements and waiting for the right moment to hit the puck. It saucers so fast, I recoil my hand from my blocker. The puck goes in.

"My mom always tells me I'm special." He confirms, taking a sip of beer. He licks his lips afterwards that draws my attention to the way they shine in the purple lighting. Fuck, I want to taste him against my mouth right now.

"Yeah, I think that was part of the problem. It created your cocky attitude. Mr. 'you totally want a third date with me. I can see it in your eyes' ." I make fun of his comments after our second date. "It was the lighting, Kev. I'm here out of pity." I raise my eyebrows and smirk.

"Me too. Al told me you couldn't get a date." My smile drops off and he banks a shot in so we are tied.

Shit.

He doesn't even let me recover before he is serving me the winning goal. He tosses his blocker on the table, grinning at the prize he knows is coming.

"Pay up, princess."He murmurs as he rounds the table towards me. I bet him a smooch. His hands are possessive as he grips my hips. I toss my hands around his shoulders and kiss him with gusto. Our tongues meld together, tasting each other generously as our hands wander.

"Losing never tasted so good." I say against his lips, nipping at him once more before pulling back.

"Double or nothing?" He asks through hooded lids. His eyes trail over my cleavage while his hands rest in the back pockets of my jeans.

His hands are in the back pockets of my jeans again later as we make out on Al's front porch. Him and the fam are doing an overnight at the Great Wolf Lodge in Bloomington, so the coast is clear.

"Al isn't here." I whisper against his mouth. Kevin sighs heavily, groaning as he does. "You could not be a gentleman tonight. I won't tell."

"I don't wanna be, but despite what you think, my mama did raise me right." He gives me a few more soft kisses before he pulls completely away.

"Damn." I murmur, leaning against the support pole of the porch.

"But for the record, I really want to come in. See what kind of panties fit under these painted on jeans with no lines."

"None." He blows out a heavy sigh as I put my smile against his chest. "You're gonna kill me, Sam Stalock." He grips my ass one last time, then pulls his hands from my jeans. "I'm going to walk to my car now. And I will maybe see you at the game tomorrow?" I nod my head that he will, even though we won't interact because of our secret. "Okay. Sleep good." He lays one last sweet, longing kiss on my mouth, then begrudgingly releases my hand to walk back to his car.

#Letters in Your Last Name AU #Kevin Fiala #Soft Thoughts Sunday

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cosmo-rider · 3 months

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At my college, we have an event each each year which we call Interregnum, where student houses put on plays and submit works of art and writing under the year’s theme. The 2023-24 theme is “People of the Pillars,” and this is the prose entry I submitted for my school house. It is a retelling of the biblical story of Samson and Delilah. This ended up winning first place.

✨⭐️✨

The Haunting of the Valley of Sorrek

I never loved you. When I watched you that final day, dragged out of the dungeons— beaten and blind —I felt nothing but contempt for you. You were a means to an end. All I had to do was seduce and coerce you into spilling your deepest, darkest secrets. Then I could just walk away with silver to sustain me for a time. It was a simple plan… or so I had thought.

I never loved you. The nights we stayed up, fighting with words as sharp as swords, were not out of concern for you or our relationship. It was always about the money. The more I dwell on it, you weren’t much different. You were so stubborn and arrogant. You liked the game of wit, I could always tell. You were as cunning as you were strong— a true equal, if I’m honest. After each attempt to subdue you, you always broke free with swiftness and a booming laugh. Oh, how I loathed that laugh. You did nothing but taunt and mock me. You teased me, filled with gloating arrogance. As a result, I felt no shame in dangling “our love” over your head.

“You have done nothing but mock me and tell me lies,” I shouted at you, tears of anger pouring down my face. “If you truly loved me, you’d tell me the truth! There should be no secrets between us!”

The lies still feel sour in my mouth, although the irony is almost laughable. Alas, my darling, our relationship was full to the brim with secrets and lies. It was a constant dance of deception between you and me—a battle of wits and cunning.

I never loved you, so I felt nothing but delight upon you finally caving into my demands. All my chipping at your spirit and tugging of your heartstrings was finally coming to fruition. You spilled your heart out to me with such soft genuineness. At last, I had coaxed you from your shell. I still remember the kiss I granted you for your truthfulness. I whispered in your ear, “Thank you for your honesty, love. I won’t tell a soul.”

I never loved you, but I didn’t tell a soul— I instead told several. I sent a message out to your pursers with giddiness, and once the night had come, I persuaded you to draw close. I combed my fingers through your long, tangled locks, coaxing you to fall asleep. Despite what happened, I did like your hair. You were so quick to trust my intentions, and I used that to my advantage.

Once the noblemen came, I watched in silence as one began to cut off your seven long locks of hair. Once you were bound and secure, I called you out of your sleep to warn of your enemies. Yet with your hair gone, you could do nothing to pull free despite your insistence. It was at that moment that I realized I had finally won our little game.

I never loved you, so I was swift to leave you to your fate. Despite my satisfaction, why do I still hear you calling my name? The sounds of the beatings you sustained are faint in my memory, so why am I still followed by your desperate pleas? Why do I still wake up to the last sound of my name crying from your lips? I have yet to figure out what was worse. Was it the cries of your once confident voice turned into screams of agony? Or was it the silence as the authorities dragged you from the house, blood dripping from your face?

I never loved you, so why was I foolish enough to attend the gathering of the sacrifice? They continued to remind me of my role in your capture as I wandered the great halls of Dagon. Men would bow to me and smile. I gained their respect at the expense of your own.

The atmosphere of the room seemed to change, and as I looked toward the great entrance, my breath was stolen. I saw you dragged into the room in shackles, and I couldn’t fathom you were the same man I once knew. The powerful judge I knew before was dead and gone, as you were instead frail and hunched over in pain.

But I never loved you. I stayed quiet while everyone else laughed and jeered at the sight of your oppressed frame. You stumbled as you were forced between two pillars. Even from a distance, I could see your hands shaking in the shackles as the servant boy guided you. My eyes met yours, but you never knew. I had heard that you had lost your sight the night I last saw you.

I never loved you, so why did I leave at the sight of you? My stomach became twisted and writhed with agony since your entrance. I couldn’t bear to be in the room with you— but why? You had no idea I was even there. I was safe, distanced from your presence… and yet I wasn’t. Even if you couldn’t see me, it’s as if I knew your God still could. Thus, I packed up my memories and excused myself from the party.

It turns out that small, selfish action saved my life. Less than a day passed when messengers swarmed the city, proclaiming the desolation of the house of Dagon. You destroyed everything. From what I heard, you cried to your God in your darkest time, and he granted your wish. He restored your undeserved strength at the cost of your life. In response to the news, your people fled to the streets, dancing and praising your God who delivered you all. Tales of your great deeds spread like wildfire across cities and countryside. You died a hero and a legend. You are now yet another pillar in a great line of judges. It turns out you were not frail like the pillars you destroyed to level a nation.

I never loved you, yet why do I always think of you? It was foolish of me to believe I could wash my hands clean of this betrayal. I still feel your suffocating presence, even after the whispers of your deeds have died. Years have gone by, and I still wake up in a cold sweat. At the slightest crack, I’m struck with fear that the ceiling will come tumbling down upon me. In the stillness of the night, I’ll still hear your desperate cries or your grand laugh— I don’t know which sound I fear more. Most frightening of all, sometimes I see instances of you as I walk the countryside. I see you dashing through the fields, in the face of wild lions, in the eyes of sly foxes, and even in the spirited sheep that strut with boldness into my path.

I never loved you. I never loved you. I tell myself that every day. Every time I see you flick back into my memory, I remind myself. I used you to gain wealth and respect, yet every day I’m haunted by my memories of you. I have to confront myself that despite our loveless courtship, you have imprinted on my life. I don’t expect forgiveness for what I did to you. I hope you’re satisfied to know you will forever haunt me. Your blood will never wash away from my hands, and I must live with this burden.

As the years have passed by, the people have already begun to forget your name and your God. They have already begun to fall back into dirtying the legacy you died to preserve. I may have never loved you, but I promise, you will never escape my memory. Even if all your people abandon you and your God, rest assured that the truth will live on. It is little comfort that I— of all people —am the one to carry your legacy. It’s not very comforting for me either. I’d be happier forgetting, but your impact on my life is a surprise even to me. This will not be the end of your story. As flawed a hero as you were, your name will not disappear into history. If I’ve learned anything, your God takes pity on those who turn to him— no matter how undeserving.

I bear my own shackles that must be overthrown. If your God freed you from yours, I pray that means there is still hope that forgiveness will find me in my own prison.

#writers of tumblr #short story #writblr #my writing #samson #Delilah #bible story #bible scripture #contest prose

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pop-punklouis · 1 year

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Hi babe 💗

(I'm answering both of yours in this one) it's fine! I figured you'd be resting up from the trip, I just wanted you to have a message anyways! I hope you managed to get in some nice relaxed time.

Oh yes. We form a good chunk of ourselves when we're young through observation. You grow up and you can see the ways in which you often mirror your parents, it's crazy.

I get that though. Somedays when I wanna read I get through like a few pages and I fall asleep. Or I'm just not in the mental space to read even though reading is my absolute fav thing to do. Maybe you'll find a better time to read if you wanted to, someday, y'know?

Ahhh okay this is a reminder to send pictures of your cats! One of them is a Persian-angora mix and the other is a lil tuxedo cat. They are lowkey enemies even though it's much better than it used to be but you're never gonna catch them becoming friends :((

Stop I love supernatural/paranormal stuff! It's endlessly fascinating to me and I honestly should be delving into it deeper but I often feel like I've too many things I wanna do and too little time. Those are all such cool interests! Umm I love love love psychology. Quite passionate about writing, I suppose. Spirituality. Ooh and space!!

Second ask: thank youuu I mostly just plan on pulling my fic together and maybe reading!

Ahh I've always wanted to play the guitar! Even had bought one but never got around to it rip. Cross stitching, that's pretty cool!! Used to cross stitch a tiny bit. And I kinda wish I had gotten like, art classes of some sort bc I do paint but I've zero training and I'd love some. If I could sketch?? I'd be untouchable. And learning any musical instrument really.

Today's question: what is a very fond memory of yours?

Have a wonderful day love xx

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HIIIII i just woke up. i pulled an all nighter last night to finish some orders for my shop so i didn’t go to sleep until 5 AM 💀

but! yes, fic used to be a big part of my fandom experience when i was younger so i miss it sometimes yk the nostalgia of it all. wishing you all the best with pulling your fic together 🤍🥺

both of my indoor cats are enemies so i completely get that dynamic lmao but my younger cat likes to bully my older cat more than anything else rip your cats sound so pretty though 💕 here are mine as promised!! (elvis, jagger, dorian, keanu) 🌼

i’m so glad we share that same love for the supernatural/paranormal. it’s just an endless pit of knowledge and intrigue. i can never get enough of it. oooo psychology is a good one. if i had taken one more psych course in undergrad i would’ve minored in psychology which is funny bc all i did was take those classes as electives bc i was interested in them. what’s your favorite interest in psychology? criminal psychology and abnormal psychology are two of mine 👁 and spiritually and space!!!!! yes i also love both of those as well. i used to be a huge space buff when i was younger ✨

playing an instrument takes so much dedication and motivation. two things i did not have growing up lmao i love that you bought a guitar but never played it. very big me energy djdkdkd i had to sell my keyboard bc of the same exact reason years ago. painting would be a dream to be talented in. any type of art actually, but yeah painting would be super cool. the power one holds with a paintbrush astonishes me sometimes ❤️‍🩹

hmmm i think one of my fondest memories is when i went to my first concert. 10 years old going to see hannah montana and the jonas brothers. it’s what turned me on to music and live music as a whole. never stopped breathing it since then 👐🏼 how about you? what’s one of your fondest memories? x

hope you have a great tuesday, love!! 🔮

#holiday pal 1 #grey

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Tonight Before The Bed I Want To Tell Why I’m Writing This Tag

Tonight before the bed I was thinking about a lovely and sad headcanon about how Rio and Dice might have first met. It’s a headcanon that is likely not going to be canon since we know by the last chapter that Dice didn’t run away from home until he was 16-17, but for the sake of the prompt I’ll write it down. But I saved it as a draft to elaborate later instead because I would like to go to sleep as soon as possible.

That aside, I want to thank everyone who liked/reblogged my posts! 💖 I edited all of them to be a proper title because it was difficult to distinguish the notifications when all posts started with “Tonight Before The Bed”. I know this blog does not have much followers compared to my main blog— but to consider I started posting here without expecting any interaction at all, it is honestly a blessing to see that my posts are read and enjoyed by other fans! (I actually don’t like the word fans/readers, we all are here over talking about the things we enjoy! So friends it is!)

I have actually started drabbling these thoughts as a mental-exercise to let go of perfectionism. It has been difficult for me to talk about HypMic in public because I either gush and co-plot/make headcanons with my partner or I cry to my best friend on hours and hours about how much I love about JakuRamu, but the only public things I posted until these drabbles were the neat, well-organized fanfictions on AO3.

Which is pretty funny, actually, because those who know me, KNOWS that I am a HYPE person, an extrovert who actually just TAAAALLLLKKKKKSSSS and POSSSTTSSS!! But I guess…

I guess, something held me back about Hypmic. I’m not sure what. Definitely not something negative, though! Perhaps because I’ve had been on a stressful stage of my life that I didn’t feel energy to show myself not as The Cool Fanfic Author but Grace herself, because I’m a bit— a bit 👉🏻👈🏻 of a perfectionist. So it’s either each fic will be really polished, or they will be roleplayed until conclusion with my partner, or they will not be published at all.

Which is bullshit, honestly.

I’ve had my fair share of perfectionism ruining my life so I thought to myself—

Hey.

What if you just, ✨ post? ✨

Without editing? Without writing multi-chapter long fanfics about it that are likely going to be abandoned once it gets tiring to flash out the next chapter even though you already planned the ending?

So you mean it’s enough to say “I’m thinking about Samatoki Aohitsugi” or “This JakuRamu line is so cool!” or “Just a one sentence fanfic idea” instead of turning them into a novella?

…

..and to be honest, since ramuda-kinnie did not have a lot of followers and since I could not see much Hypmic content on recent Tumblr tags, I thought they wouldn’t really get any attention at all. Which might be discouraging for the past-me since I’m used to being recognized for my writing. (Which I appreciate with all my heart! ❤️) So when I started posting it was not for a particular audience.

I was just testing the waters.

How would it feel for my brain to let these out?

Would it make me get bored of Hypmic/bored of this discussion because I already wrote them here? (In a sense they would be completed, so, hypothetically, they might not suffice the dopamines for me.) I honestly thought they would, but… To my surprise it backfired! It backfired in a GREAT WAY THAT I COULD NOT EVER SEE COMING—

Not only did it become a lovely habit to drabble my thoughts here each night, it gave me more self-awareness through character analyses, it made me recap & rethink what is important for me, why I like a particular scene, what about a character I love, what this says to me as a person and how I can get better in my personal relationships and my relationships with myself by appreciating the parts of Hypmic that I love (refer to last Samatoki post, such an inspiration he is!).

It also put an end to my mind aimlessly coming back to half-shaped headcanons or ideas that were never voiced or not planned to be a full fanfic. I do keep a journal for personal matters, so writing Hypmic drabbles here made a similar effect— helped me to put them out instead of them working on the background of my mind.

But here is the thing that shocked me.

Instead of “letting go” because I “put them out”, it only made my love for Hypmic… stronger?? Like how?? It made me go through my blog happily even if the post has 2 likes (THANK YOU MY TWO NEW BESTIES ILY) because hey. It’s out there. I wrote it. I wrote it for characters I love and even if it does not get immediate attention, it’s okay because I didn’t write them for recognizion. (I don’t think wanting validation over your art/fic is anything to be ashamed of, btw, it is well deserved! I totally want my fics to be well read and make readers happy! But for these specific drabbles, getting reads was not my goal.)

I wrote them mostly for myself, and for people who may be struggling the same. Having that Fic Idea but too drained to say it so you do Nothing. Loving a character or a ship but tag is so Silent you just wonder if you’re the only person on the earth loving them (felt so with JakuRamu EVEN THOUGH THEY ARE ALMOST CANON LIKE WHY).

It was also… Self-respect, I guess. Because I wanted to get out of my comfort zone and try to do something imperfect. Talk to a fandom with whom I have only made few (bUT ABSOLUTELY GREAT ilsym) friends with. I didn’t know what to expect through Tumblr interactions (but I expected to get not much).

But…

No matter what, I wanted to let my thoughts out, so even if the tags are silent, I could be the voice I wanted. I love my partner by all means but sometimes you gotta be your own Prince Charming, right? It was like that. I wanted to make myself and (if there is, which there is) who may enjoy reading them happy! I wanted to say, hey! Life is difficult but here is a cute thought I had! How lucky and blessed we are that we have Tumblr, a not so toxic social media platform (unlike instagram and tiktok etc., not about fanbase or anything literally the algorithm and selling strategies and influencers and everything are soooo suffocating that I quit them 3 months ago), where I can post them, add images, change the colors of text according to character theme and even add tags so we can find them!!! Here!!!!! I baked this!!! For us!!! I hope you enjoy!! ❤️

….sort of logic.

That’s why, here is a big thanks and good night wishes those of you who liked and/or reblogged the posts!!! Added tags!!!! Made my little psychological exercise A LOT more enjoyable!!! Showed me I’m not alone! Or just overall interacted with posts! It makes me soooo happy! I hope you have a great day/night ahead and I hope you have the courage and inspiration to say the things that are important to you as well. Even if they sound trivial. Even if it’s just a half, incomplete idea. As long as you want to say it, as long as it makes you happy. Go for it, honestly. You all made me so happy by the interactions! Thank you so much! Have a great night! 💖

P.S. Thank you to those who put Ramuda gifs on tumblr’s database. 🍀 Their credit appears bottom right of each gif, respectively!

— May 23, 2022

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httpiastri · 7 months

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Hiii Love!

Gosh, I haven't been here in a while! I hope your doing good!

I actually managed to watch the race last Sunday, which is the first race I have watched since the summer break. That's so crazy 🙈 but I am just trying to get the most of the nice weather before it just starts to rain all the time here.

I am so so happy about choosing to do the year abroad, and even though sometimes there are harder days (like when my au pair kids do the opposite of what I tell them to do) and it gets frustrating, I love this work and the country and the kids of course! One of them was all cuddly today and didn't wanna stop hugging me 🥰

But the race was so good! Even though I am very... unsure what to think about Carlos as a person, I love love love Carlando and the teamwork at the end of the race was everything!! Gosh, I was so nervous!

I was planning on watching the race on Sunday as well, because it's early in the morning before I could go out, but now it turns out I am going out the night before and won't be home till 3 am 🙈 I really don't think I'm gonna be able to keep my eyes open to watch or even get up. How did I do this back home??

I don't know if I missed anything because I haven't read all of the asks, but did you come to a decision about your University? Just if you wanna talk about it :)

Also, I read that you were struggling a bit about a writer's block and I just wanna say that just starting is the most important thing, even if it might be absolute bullshit! You can always improve it later! Hope it resolves itself soon and you have more time to write as well!!

-✨

hello love! i’ve missed you!! i’ve been doing good, how about you? <33

aw im glad you got to watch the race, it was a good one!! not just the boring old “max verstappen wins by 64 seconds” race 🤭 i’ve been kinda unsure about my feelings about carlos recently too but i can’t say no to carlando, such an iconic and lovely pairing 🥰 just wish it had been swapped around so lando had the win!

but yes you’re right for enjoying the weather and spending time with the kids! i’m really glad you feel like going away to be an au pair is the right thing 🥺 since i work with kids too (they’re probably a bit older than yours, though?…) i really get you, it can be annoying at times but it’s also so much fun. and a cuddly child 🥺😭 that’s so sweet awwww i’m so happy for you about this whole thing 🫶

oh god if you’re up that late then it indeed would be hard to stay awake 😩 good thing you can always watch it later! and i hope you have a great night out 😁😁 idk how i’m gonna survive it either, i really wanna catch up on some sleep this weekend… why couldn’t this weekend be a later race 😔😔

about uni, i ended up not going and instead i’m taking a course in journalism at another university! it’s only once a week though, so i’ve been working these last few weeks. first time i’ve ever worked an actual 9-5 job for more than like two days 😵 i’ve done so many other types of work but this is new territory. it’s quite alright so far! the only problem being that i never fall asleep until 1am at the earliest, so i never get a lot of sleep :/ well well!

you’re very right, always when i get a block i just sit down and force myself to write either way. i have barely had any time at all to write these last few weeks tho so i haven’t gotten around to doing it. i did manage to sit down last night though and had a good writing moment! but it was at 2am so my work today is going to suffer from it 🥲 thank you love!

i hope you have a great weekend sweetheart 🥰🥰

#love hearing from you <333 #asks!#anon!#✨!

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halfblood-princes-crown · 1 year

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Damn, sending u my luck (to get no tired and motivated)!!! (I'm a pretty lucky guy, won at a claw machine, so u should be pretty lucky now too)

Septimus, now he's just.,., to put it simply; a little guy, joyous-whimsy. Before he was kinda mean.,.,.a bit of an asshole so I'd consider this an improvement. Rn, he is (I am using a sheet with character traits on it) considerate, pessimistic, friendly/polite, a bit in denial, curious, and cautious in a sense

Also updated the summary because just did not sound interesting Sleep is for the weak. Septimus always found some odd comfort in that phrase. Some normalcy. The feeling that he's just some kid with insomnia. That not going to sleep wasn't a choice.

The reason he's hiding is that he has weird dreams. Like, weird-weird. Things from the dream come to him in real life. Every scar, rune, and that stupid black cloak. It was cool at first; it happened every night. He felt like the main character! But one night, something changed about the dreams. It replaced the feeling of joy and curiosity with tension and dread.

The place lost its color. The bright green grass, the multiple flowers, the animals, it all changed. Green grass turned gray, flowers disappeared, and the animals that used to graze became carcasses killed by something. Then the challenges started.

Who knew the consequences of losing would be so big?

In which: Orlaya just wants his body back. Persephone wants to ignore all the truths hiding in her grandma's ashes. Otis can't deal with digging up bodies. Juniper just wants their boyfriend back. Evelyn regrets taking those gems.' And Septimus just wants to walk.

so yeah, and uhhhh Reading and on pg117, paragraph2(?) I think Sirius says he caught Kreacher snogging in his dads trousers LAST WEEK

wahstbsjnfjanjfenpiuhpi last chapter they be talking about how the ministry could kick and put Dumbledore in Azkaban and now tHTSA Ruining my lifestyle

We did a little writing prjetc!! I don't think I picked the best thing hahsahash

Have a great week!!!!!!

☆*: .｡. o(≧▽≦)o .｡.:*☆(❁´◡`❁)( •_•)>⌐■-■(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

Thank you!! I think I feel the luck, I just got an idea for my world building 😄

I love it! Idk why but the fact that he’s pessimistic, friendly, and curious at the same time makes him very interesting to me!

Everything sounds amazing! I’m going to take time out tonight to go back on AO3 and check it out! I’ll leave kudos or a comment so you’ll know

SIRIUS SAID WHAT!? I don’t remember that part LMAOOOO

What was the writing project about?

Have a phenomenal week!!! ✨💚💯

#ELAMAN

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h7jfangirl · 2 years

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TGS chapter 12's cover!

And how I said before, Hyde appears!

First of all: I really love the colors of this cover, the black and gold convination is fantastic and you can feel how Hyde is suffering while nobody is doing nothing to help him.

Now, let's start from the description of this page

When I read this for the first time I didn't catch it, I though they were literally saying that although Hyde was shown in agony on the cover, the chapter was going to be calmer than it seemed

So at first I was like:

But then I read the comments and I understood that Sabrina was being sarcastic (JAJAJSJ).

So, analyzing Sabrina's words we can realize that it reveals a little about what the chapter was mainly about:

The chapter will be about Hyde suffering the concequences of his actions while Jekyll decides to confront Laynon with his feelings, something that could affect Hyde in a worse or better way (Knowing that Hyde usually use Henry's negative emotions to escape from a emotional problem. But Edward could be inside of a deep part of Jekyll's mind where the negative emotions that Henry can feel are even more stronger and dangerous than before, so Hyde would be in a lot of trouble with the same things he once use for his own benefit.

Now let's analyze the cover image:

"The image is of Hyde being taken over by dark forces on top of a stage while many upper-class viewers watch it as a fantastic spectacle"

This is clearly symbolic, I don't think real magic dark tentacles grab Hyde on a stage and the viewers think it's part of the show LMAO. BUT what are exactily thoses dark forces?

Maybe they are the actual representation of Hyde's OWN INSECURITIES, due to everything he went through in chapter 10 Hyde's ego was very damaged and from that new insecurities were formed about himself, being such doubts as "Will I be free" or even existential questions like "Who I am?" That tun into these powerful dark forces that have manifested for drag him into the darkest part of the mind, where he belongs

For one night, he will face and feel all the fear and stress Jekyll felt cause of him, while outside of his mind the exhibition begins and Henry faces one of his own fears...

I think about the possibility that the chapter takes place on the night of the big exhibition, because in the small spoilers of Sabrina on Twitter Henry and Laynon are seen with elegant clothes. However, there is also the great possibility that it could be a Jekyll or Laynon flashback where we are shown that we still did not see EVERYTHING in the last chapter, i think so because we only see them in those suits. But at least we know that the exhibition is very close.

But then if the spoilers about Henry and Laynon are just a flashback, then the chapter would be about Jekyll remembering the little confrontation he had with Robert while Hyde suffers in the depths of his mind and he doesn't realize? Or maybe...

EVIL JEKYLL???

Nah, I don't think so but it would be super hyper mega cool. Henry being able to somehow control the shadows so they will take Hyde inside his mind and lock him in the deepest, even if it was for just one night (Surely because the poor guy just wants to sleep). It would make sense if we take into account that he will be able to empower himself with Frankenstein (According to Sabri's wip on Twitter)

So why not with Hyde too? He actually did it in the last panel of chapter 10!.

Well, whatever what will happend in this chapter, we don't have to wait to long, because nexts uptade comes next week!

So~ I'm ending the post here, thanks for take the time to read this. I'm so sorry about my bad english, i had to use Google translator for this but I hope you liked it!

I Will love to see your theorys and thoughs about this chapter in the comments!

So yeah, goodbye and have a nice day! 💕✨

#the glass scientists #tgs #tgs hyde #tgs jekyll #tgs update #chapter 12 #tgs chapter 12 #HE IS GONNA SUFFER SO MUCH!#sorry my bad english #I'M SO FUCKING NERVOUS OMG AAAAAA #I really love evil jekyll concept not sorry #beacuse is jekyll but powerful✨#I didn't like how he have Hyde's face and just his red eyes #maybe that was symbolic #like in that moment Jekyll was more Hyde than Edward himself #but i want to see that evil mean face with HIS FACE #but it was cooler still somehow so yeah

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skzfairies · 2 years

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SOFIA KIM YOUTUBE UPDATE !

yuri has upload her first ever youtube video since pre-debut on her channel, sofia kim! sofia is the name she went by in amercia. she uploaded her chaotic and interesting video on july 1st, 2021, at 12am KST. enjoy!

likes: 978k

comments: 574k

“hello everyone! welcome to my channel :DD, today i’ll be answering your questions that you all left for me, leeeettttttssss go!”

she just stared at the camera after her intro because she had no idea what to say...

queue editor yuri arriving 😍😍

miss girl really was slouching in her bed with her hair in a very messy bun with her big ass glasses on and her classic black hoodie covering her neck and the top of her hair 😭🤞

that was very detailed but i gotta give you the VISUALS

yuri, probably sleep deprived from editing 382929 videos in one night: WHY AM I SO 🐬🐬🐬🐬 AWKWARD 😡😡

did she really put a dolphin noise to censor her cursing? ✨😍yes she did😍✨

SHE WAS SO AGGRESSIVE PLEASE YOU COULD TELL SHE WAS YELLING

she had the camera edited to look like it was shaking and everything 😭

she prolly woke up the whole dorm stop it 😭

she can’t have kq taking her channel away on the first day 🙄🙄

the CEO called her and told her that part was the funniest part of the video 😭😭

SHE WAS SO EMBARSSED

she realized how agressive she sounded so she was like ....😀

yuri, now regretting all life decisions she has made in her 23 years of living: i’m so sorry that was very agressive please forgive me-

OKAY BACK TO THE VIDEO

“okay first question, what is your most memorable moment with the boys?”

she took awhile to think about this one

there was so many good memories between and the boys so it’s hard to just pick just one

but a lot of them were very personal and she wasn’t ready to share it yet, so she just went with one that atiny had seen, she still finds it very very memorable and she holds it very close to her heart!

“it’s hard to pick just one, because the boys have been there for me so many times, and we just have so many great memories, i would say our whole time as ateez but that would be a bad answer 😭. so my answer is when we were doing a concert in LA...i’m sure you guys know where i’m going with them. um, when we performing our last song, i just....started sobbing. the worst part was it was right before my part and i couldn’t even do it because i was crying so hard. *laughs*. so it was just silent...then everyone knew i was crying...rip me.”

editor yuri back again: GOD imange crying in front of thousands yuri, what a loser 🙄🤚

she was kidding guys i promise

“but i just remember all the boys coming and hugging me and atiny cheering for me. it was just such a special moment because the majority of my family was at the concert...and i was back in my home state after a year and could see my family and old friends, but i was here with ateez, infront of atiny, and i think that’s the moment where it really set in that we made it, you know? it was so sweet too because all the boys were trying to cheer me up :(. i love them very much! okay next question before i ramble too long.”

miss bæ almost started crying thinking back on that memory BUT WE DONT TALK ABOUT IT

“do you ever want to have your own line, like a fashion line?”

her face was like 😧😧

she never thought about that but now that she does she actually want to do it

“i haven’t thought about this before, but having a fashion like would be so fun, omg that would be so cool! maybe a like....makeup collection too. ohhh that would be fun. we’ll see hehe.”

wydm “we’ll see” bestie yuri prolly already forgot about it 😀 we stan our forgetful queen ✨✨

“how have you been recently yuri? what is something you do to help your mental health? i’ve been doing pretty good, thanks for asking! i’m kinda busy currently, but i’m doing okay :D. and things to improve my mental health...i don’t know. i journal my negative feelings down and then try and think of the positives afterwards, but that can be hard sometimes. if i can’t do that i rewatch a series or a movie that i know will improve my mood...i try not to self sabotage myself 😀. or i just go into one of the members rooms and hang out with them, they can normally make my day better without realizing it :)”

bestie talks about the boys so much omg <333 she loves them with all her heart

“what are some plans you have for the future, if you don’t mind sharing with us?”

she said 😳😳😳

she was scared to answer this question because like....what if she accidently spoils something

but then she remembered it wasn’t live so if she couldn’t share it she could just cut it out 😭

“um, i don’t wanna spoil anything...so i’ll just talk about the future future , you know 😀.”

her manager was trying so hard not to laugh at her because yuri kept looking over at her 😭

“i want to get a dog, even though i have a cat i’m sure they will get along great! leo (her cat) is very playful after he’s done being shy! also...i want to...um...😀. what do i want to do? oh oh oh, i want to meet the cast of fear street! i’d definitely be shaking in my boots if i ever did meet them 😀”

miss girl is IN LOVE with deena and sam <3

“what are your goals in life? i want to be happy, and have peace. which i have that pretty much now, but it’s hard to keep. and sometimes it’s out of your control, but you have to keep going. i want to make others happy too, and i want to be an idol as long as i can, and keep making music and keep sharing it with you all!”

she also wants to marry yuqi BUT SHE CANT SAY THAT HERE 😀

“what keeps you going? what keeps you modivated?”

another question she had to think hard about 😭😭😭

STOP GIVING THE GIRL HARD QUESTIONS 😭😭😭😭

just kidding she loves them :DDD

“to be honest...yuqi keeps me modivated. whenever things get hard, i always go to her and she can always calm me down and cheer me up. she’s my bestest friend, i miss her a lot...yuqi, i love you!”

SOMGMI CRUMBS SOMGMI CRUMBS

she had the biggest smile on her face when she talked about yuqi

her love eyes were ACTIVATED ‼️‼️‼️‼️

“yuri...who inspired you to write misbehave?”

hi okay giving u guys some context, misbehave is one of the songs on her solo album and the song claim is misbehave by monsta x

um....i’ll show u one of the lyrics 😀

I love it when we misbehave // They say that we got issues, but girl, that's why I'm with you // Love it when we mess things up // Every time we argue, straight into the bedroom // And we only break up, just so we can make up // And I can hear you call my name // I love it when we misbehave

there’s others too....

it’s not the most scandalous song she’s written but prolly the most scandalous song she released minus deja vu 😀

SHE DIDNT KNOW HOW TO RESPOND TO THAT 😀😀😀😀

because um....song yuqi was her inspiration....but SHE CANT SAY THAT ???)/!/!/!/&/8//8

she quickly recovered from her shock tho 😭

did she edit out her going 😳😳 ???

✨ n o ✨

gotta keep atinys on their toes 🙄🤚

“i just wrote it based off...movies. yeah, no one really inspired it. i just kinda thought of a concept and ran with it? if that makes sense.”

yuri can never escape the dating scandals

i think everyone knows at this point she has a girlfriend 😀

“what’s your favorite ateez song? literally all of them. how dare you make me pick? but hm...i really like inception, or my way....because i wrote it 😏. just kidding! my way is on the top of my list because it’s just...really meaningful to me. i cant really pick a favorite song i’m sorry guys 😭”

this was before fever part 3 but if you asked her this now she would say rocky...no hesitation ‼️

“what’s your favorite thing to do in your free time ? minus making music yuri...rest bestie 💔”

her answer was literally going to be writing songs BUT ATINY KNOWS HER SO WELL

she was just like 😦😐 😪

“atiny it’s a crime you know me so well, but since i can’t say anything work related 🙄, my favorite thing to do when i’m free is probably hanging out with my friends yuqi....or sleeping. oh! i like to bake too! i made some cookies last night and they are so good!!! they are probably all gone by now though....💔”

she loves her boys...when they don’t steal her cookies

just kidding she loves sharing with them 🥰

“okay....last question! how do you get over writers block? ......you just don’t. i’m kidding i’m kidding! if i can’t think of anything to write i kinda just....leave it. i quit writing for a few days and just think about it, and slowly ideas will come to be. i just jot down the small ideas i have and eventually they turn into bigger pieces!”

“thank you guys so much for watching! dont forget to like, comment, and subscribe! i love you guys so much, stay safe and take care of yourself! see you next week :D”

bestie had so much fun making this !!!!

the video was kind of short but you know, this was kind of her tester video so she didn’t want it to be that long :))

but stay tuned for more youtube videos from yuri 🥰

taglist: @chaerincore @ateezjuliet @atzaria @shinyddeonghwa @m00niesk7 @enhycloud @lcvergirl

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indigo--montoya · 2 years

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Here's my submission for Day 5 of Multiamory March! This is chapter 1 of my only multichapter fic for this event. I'm really excited about it! :D

Prompt: Confusion

Ship: Yuekia (pre-relationship)

Word count: ~650

This was partly inspired by this post

@polyamships

Ding. Ding.

Suki rolls over, slapping at her nightstand in an attempt to find her phone. The notification noises, small as they are, feel like knives through her skull. Her phone shouldn't even be making noise, she always turns it on silent at night so she can sleep.

What the hell happened last night? She was at a party with the other Warriors and…

Ding.

Suki squeezes her eyes shut against the pain, burying her face in her pillow. Her fingers finally find her textured phone case and she drags her phone over, intending only to turn the volume off.

Ding.

While she has her phone she might as well check her texts. If her friends are blowing up her phone when they're all hungover, it must be something important. She taps her passcode in, clicking on the text notification before she even reads the message.

It's from Sokka. And his girlfriend, Yue.

🖌💙 Sokka 🖌💙 added you to a group chat

🖌💙 Sokka 🖌💙: Hey Suki

🖌💙 Sokka 🖌💙: I hope you're doing well this morning 😘

🌙✨ Yue 🌙✨: Me too. It was really nice to see you last night 😊💖

That's… odd. She could've sworn she didn't have emojis next to their names in her contacts. Before she has time to ponder that, another message pops up. Then two more, one right after the other.

🖌💙 Sokka 🖌💙: Anyway we just wanted to check that you got home safe last night

🖌💙 Sokka 🖌💙: Or you know, back to your dorm

🌙✨ Yue 🌙✨: Yes. I hope you made it home safely. And if you'd like to meet up for lunch sometime, please let me know. I'd love to get to know you better 💜

What does that mean? Why are they checking on her? What's going on?

Another bolt of pain flashes through Suki's eyes. She groans. Morning or not, she can't do this right now. Having thus decided it can wait, Suki puts her phone down and goes back to sleep.

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Suki presses her hands over her eyes. The light stabs through anyway, as soon as she relaxes. There's no getting back to sleep now.

She drags herself out of bed and down to the dorm kitchen for some water to help her headache. Once she's retrieved the life-saving fluid, Suki sits at the counter and puts her head down on the countertop. It is blessedly cool, soothing her aching head.

"Rough night?" Mingxia, the only other person in the kitchen, asks, bustling around entirely too cheerfully. Suki groans.

Mingxia giggles, sending lances of pain through Suki's head. "I suppose there are advantages to being the designated driver." There's a clank by Suki's elbow, and Mingxia says, "I made jook. Eat some, it'll do you good."

Suki pulls the bowl closer, grabs the spoon, and lifts her head enough to stick the now-full spoon into her mouth. "Mmm. Thank."

"Of course."

A little later, Suki is feeling marginally better, enough so to try figuring out what's going on with Sokka and Yue. "Phone. Had text." Suki taps at an imaginary phone keyboard to show what she means. "Weird. Don't know why."

"Is that so? I think I might know who that text is from." Mingxia singsongs, wiggling her eyebrows.

What's that supposed to mean? "Who?"

"Sokka." Mingxia grins, leaning on the counter next to Suki. "Or maybe Yue. You were getting pretty cozy with both of them last night."

"Cozy?"

"Making out."

"Oh." Suki eats another bite of jook. Then she processes Mingxia's words and chokes on her food. Mingxia pats her back. When Suki has recovered, she repeats, "Oh."

Mingxia snickers. "'Oh' is right, lovergirl."

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Good morning! I am doing all right. I hope you're both doing well.

I did get home safe– Mingxia made sure of that!

Lunch sounds great! Maybe tomorrow? Or dinner today if that works better for you. Can we talk about what happened last night? There's something I should tell you both in person

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imagine-a-fangirl · 3 years

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@l-tht-matt-l requested: Hi ✌🏻 so I wanted to ask you if you could write a fluff Aaron Hotchner X male reader. There's not a lot of them out I been starved, I have read all of them already and was too self-conscious to ask anyone but finally got the nerves to do it hope your okay with my recuest :) Have a nice day 🖤✨ A/n: I am so so so sorry for leaving this request hanging for a year! It also mostly became gender neutral I noticed, I hope you don't mind. If you like it I already got a part 2 written for this. So let me know what you think. You loved Las Vegas, you really did. It was almost a week now since you arrived to visit your friend and. The two of you had the greatest time on the strip, sleep in the next day and enjoy the pool before repeating the same that same night. Tonight as a little different, although your friend had some days off they were called into work. It wasn’t a big deal, you could easily entertain yourself and so you did. The only mistake you made was not taking a key with you when you left the house. And so you were now stuck at a bar near their place, waiting for them to finish at work. Luckily for you there was good food and nice drinks and you bought a book to entertain your self some more. You were sitting at the bar, that way you could chat with the bartender every now and then while also just sit and enjoy your book. Unfortunately not everyone was able to let you enjoy your book, a group had entered about an hour ago and you could feel their eyes burning the moment they stepped inside. They kept their distance at first, until one of them decided to buy you a drink. It was standing on the bar and you hadn’t touched it hoping that would make it clear that you had no interest in him what so every. But it didn’t, the one guy who bought you the drink came over to you “Hey.” You kept your eyes on your book, pretending you didn’t hear him until he came about an from your face and repeated himself. “Hey.” “Hi.” You said leaning away from his face “I see you haven’t touched the drink I bought you.” “No I didn’t. It’s very nice of you, but I’m not interested.” You told him loud and clear. “Come on, you don’t even know me.” He tried again “I don’t and I’d like to keep it that way. If you could just go back to your group and let me finish my book, that would be great.” “What if I don’t take no for an answer?” You looked up hoping the bartender would be able to help you out, but they were standing at the other side talking with someone else. “That is your problem then.” You directed your attention back to your book. “Well I don’t take no for an answer.” The guy took the book from your hands and lied their hand on your arm. “Hey!” You heard before you could react to what was happening. “I believe they clearly told you no.” A man came standing between you and the guy who was trying to hit on you. “Why don’t you go somewhere else and mind your own business.” But the man didn’t move “I won’t” “Really? Well who the hell do you think you are?” He took a step closer towards the man who was helping you. The man reached into his pocket and pulled something out “SSA Hotchner, FBI.” He told the guy “So back off or I’ll take you in for harassment.” He was calm but threatening. “Alright, alright I’ll back off. But you know where to find me man.” The guy tried one last time. “Are you okay?” The agent asked you once the man was back at his group. “Yes, ehm thank you for helping me out Agent Hotchner.” A soft smile formed around the agents lips. The agent looked somewhat older than you, but he quite handsome. “Good, I’ll leave you to your book again then.” “Wait Agent Hotchner.” You stopped him “Can I buy you a drink? As a thank you?” You tried “You don’t have to.” The agent assured you “But I want to.” You assured him “Alright then.” He sat down on the empty barstool next to you. “What can I get you Mr FBI agent.” “Call me Aaron.” He held out his hand to you “Y/n.” You introduced yourself, shaking his hand “What are you drinking Aaron?”aar

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hardyorange · 2 years

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✨Productive morning journal✨

It's been a little while, but I'm ready to get back in the swing of things now that I'm mostly recovered from AWA!

Thanks to daylight savings time ending, this morning I:

✨ got woken up a little early by my roommate's alarm, but then woke up again a bit before 7:00 am, netting me over eight hours of sleep after falling asleep around 11:00 pm last night with the time change giving me that extra bit I needed!

✨ sort of stretched and dozed, so I got out of bed by 7:30 am

✨ I wasn't keeping particularly good track and definitely took longer than usual, so I was dressed and had my breakfast of brown sugar oatmeal with the last two sliced bananas and tea ready by 8:30 am

✨ I didn't want to get sucked into watching yt for too long, so I looked up how to wash my mouse pad and then tried to do a bit of online shopping; I discovered I really hate online shopping! doesn't matter which site, all are equally hard to find what you actually want and feel like endless clicking with none of the fun of actual shopping; I gave up on that (and mostly finished my breakfast) around 9:00 am

✨ I have one assignment due this week, which I started yesterday but didn't start early enough to properly finish, so I opened that up and got to work; it's supposed to be the first 15 minutes of three different assigned lesson topics, so I knew I shouldn't struggle with it; still, I lost focus around 9:30 am and checked social media for a bit

✨ I was back on track around 9:50 am and done by 10:30 am! really, I ought to have been able to do that easily yesterday, but I didn't get moving until too late which, because I didn't have food in my system, through me off entirely

✨ then I got sucked into social media :facepalm: I meant to only text my roommate to let me know when they woke up and read the latest post from the one political blog I follow, but I got side tracked by opening up tumblr to type this, following a mini yt rabbit hole, reading fanfiction, and scrolling fb; I finally got started on writing this at 11:30 am

I spent last weekend at AWA with two of my friends I never get to see and went to an additional concert with one of them Sunday night, so it was a good thing I had worked so far ahead on my school work, because I felt almost useless the whole week!

I delivered my lesson presentation, but our professor almost exclusively gives feedback to the guys in our group because he "has granddaughters" and thus somehow can't get too intense with his critiques of non-dude students??? which, he almost exclusively gives critiques and not compliments so I honestly have no idea how he felt about my presentation, and I made a pretty huge math error in part of it that a classmate had to catch, so I wish he had just said anything about how I did so I could stop obsessing over it; he's a good teacher, but "soft" sexism is still sexism, and I'm not going to get better if he doesn't tell me what I did well or could improve on

the writing team for an academic paper I'm involved with held an emergency meeting Tuesday instead of Thursday because of schedule conflicts, but it meant I could make requested changes ASAP and have the draft ready for submission by Friday when it was due, and then the conference offered a week extension to everyone anyways!

Wednesday was the second test for my hardest class, fortunately moved from Monday because our professor forgot about it; he hadn't handed back the homework relating to the section by the time of the test, so I don't think I did all that great on it

by Thursday I was doing pretty alright, especially since I could nap instead of going to our usual writing team meeting; I actually had a student show up to my online office hours, but he struggled so much with the technology that we hadn't managed to answer a single question by the time he left 45 minutes after he joined; this is particularly concerning because we've been doing classes and office hours online for over a year now, and he's a substitute teacher responsible for working with students himself!

on Friday I actually got up and ate a cooked breakfast before noon (breakfast burger, made breakfast-y by omitting the pickles and adding a fried egg), and then spent that day cleaning up from AWA, which involved laundry and reorganizing the hall closet to fit the cleaning supplies my friend hadn't wanted to keep, and also got the litter boxes cleaned, sink completely empty of dishes, and a few things set aside for donation

Saturday was a bit of a haze, probably because of all my activity the day before, where I didn't get out of bed until noon and spent five hours barely managing to get a third of my homework assignment done before I made dinner (microwave baked potatoes with cheese) and went to bed

✨ it's just after noon now, so I want to finish this by 12:15 pm, then make lunch (fish maybe???) and take the recycling to the center, drop off the donations, and do a bit of grocery shopping with my roommate

#nonbinary guide to life #idt #november 7th #2021

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