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golbrocklovely · 2 months

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haven't done one of these in months, so i thought it was the perfect time to bring this back

here’s some of colby’s tweets from 2021.

if it’s bold and italicized, it’s someone’s tweet to him.

if it’s in (), that’s just me commenting lol

added bonus: if they have a * next to them, that means it’s been deleted

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April 1 - just wanna make things right

April 4 - happy easter i’m hungover goodnight ?

@/mannymua733: 30 flirty and thriving

happy birthday!!! @/mannymua733: thank you my love!

fan: all manny wants from colby is this (video of colby grinding)

@mannymua733: that’s all i’m asking for colby if this is your b day wish i gotchu

hey if any of you guys have a semi truck could you please run me over with it thanks

@/deefizzy: Can i join the more the merrier !

April 7 - watch the time go by

there’s an angry squirrel in our backyard that tries to kill me every night

April 9 - i can admit that i have big commitment issues when it comes to relationships

April 11 - to the two girls i just met at chipotle … you made my day thank you for lifting my spirits i’m so grateful

April 13 - sometimes life just feels like a big dream to me it’s so hard to explain.

April 15 - who’s your comfort person?

April 19 - it’s hard to find things that excite me as much as they use to and i find that kinda sad. i miss being stoked about every little thing. wanna get that back

learning to let go

no matter what changes in the future .. just know i’ll remember the past

April 20 - i know you don’t believe it but i’d do anything for ya

April 27 - @/ohkailno: when im vaccinated im coming for u @/ColbyBrock

😈

May 2 - i got a PCR test yesterday that literally felt like they were trying to tickle the back of my Cranium

May 11 - fan: So you just gonna leave us hanging like that @/ColbyBrock (photo of him with the caption "it's time")

😏🖤

May 13 - @/katstuartmusic: should i make colby bald

May 17 - i hope you’re happy today i love you

May 23 - someone broke into our rental car in San Fransisco and they stole everything. but i’m most upset about my journal i’ve been writing in daily for the past 6 months… all my emotions, memories, details of life just gone. my 2021 story i can’t get back .. i’m heartbroken

@/lukewaale: duuude what :( that's messed up man, i'm sorry it’s all good man 💔 thanks for sayin something. gotta look at the bright side .. everything’s replaceable

May 28 - you can’t miss what you forget

(it's so clear to me now that this man was clearly going thru so much. this is when things really changed for him and how he interacted with us. it's sad to look back on this now)

June 19 - feels good to be back.

June 28 - fan: I FORGOT @/ColbyBrock IS AN UNUS ANNUS FAN SIR EHAT WAS UR FAV VIDEO

the one where they have a staring contest ! hahahah

#colby brock #cb tweets #text #personal

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slightlynormalprogram · 2 months

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Good morning blog. Today I am going to study for exams and in like 30 minutes im going to get chipotle because I’m hungry and I want chipotle.

The MGMT album is beautiful but I expected nothing less from them! My favorite songs are still probably the singles but im excited to listen to it more over the next however long and become attached to the songs. I have a feeling this album will stick around in my rotation for a long time.

I think my favorite album ever might be Sling by Clairo. The first time I listened to it I was finishing up my first big album and I was about to move out of my parents’ house for the first time. I listened to it a lot during what were probably the hardest periods of my life over that next year and listening to it now it feels like an old friend who’s always been there for me. Such a special album. House of Sugar by Alex G also fills that niche, I listened to it all the time when I was very depressed a few years ago.

I didn’t get to practice guitar last night because I took a nap and then had to do homework, which I still need to finish today so I can study for my exams. Every single day this upcoming week I have an exam but I get to finish the week by picking Owey up from the airport and he’s going to stay with me for two weeks! I’m so excited so I will have a big nice payoff after a week of hard work.

Thank you for reading my blog and always make sure to turn your lights off when you leave the house

#Masey life

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drakinq · 6 months

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11/13/23

12:50AM -

Sunday I’m always exhausted. After a long day of activities and ending it with dance, it’s so hard for me to want to do anything but CRASH. My yawns are out of control, I’m sweaty and cold from all the dancing and hungry. That’s how I feel right after training on Sundays. I’m glad I’m having a fulfilling day but I’d like to see me end my night properly by doing a couple things to wind down. Tonight I tried my hardest, I told myself I was gonna have coffee at Dennys and set up my day for tomorrow, journal and finish any work I didn’t get to this week. But after being tired, sweaty and overall just not feeling the best, I decided to try to find some food and go home. After driving around for an hour I just decided to pick up a pack of Ramen and call it night. I had no more energy. I’m proud of myself cause normally I just get in the door and crash but I actually showered and doing my best to make a good journal post so I can start tomorrow morning better.

I made it to Church this morning and Devon Franklin was giving the sermon today. It was a really good sermon about procrastination and actually doing the work you’re calling requires, making the sacrifices for what’s not nurturing your growth and trusting God with the seeds we’ve planted. I’m happy I started going back to Church regularly as it just fills the rest of my day with so much peace. Eventually I want to start going with other people but for right now I think me and God could use this close intimate time. He is really instilling a new reprogrammed mind into me.

The Room on Sundays always brings out my best dancing. Jared Jenkins was our teacher and I got called for select groups. This is the first time I’ve been called out in front of KO so I’m so happy someone is seeing my growth. I struggled in the next class but I think got it more together at the end, I’m hoping me and Shi can work on it but we will see. KO told me he’s gonna be on my ass cause he wants results. Meaning he sees the growth and wants me to make my dream happen. Im so happy he’s rocking with me and believes in my dancing. I wish I had more one on one time with him but so does everybody.

10:23 AM-

Today marks 3 days no weed. I’m not struggling as bad as I thought. Every-time I get the urge I just distract myself or smoke a cigarette which makes me not want to smoke at all. I want to see how long I can last for but I’m realizing I like this sober feeling, I feel less tired and more present. If I do implement it back in my life it will only be at night for relaxing or the weekends to have a laugh. Other than that, I’m glad I’m limiting my usage.

Because I went to sleep so late, I woke up late and with so much to do I decided to skip the gym and get to work. I want to make it out of the house by 1 but we will see. I know I need to make a majority of today focused on dance, creating and reviewing and training. Tomorrow I work but I can focus more on other things. Not smoking during the day has kept me productive so I want to keep it like that, I still struggle with endless scrolling but I plan on nipping that in the bud this week.

Not much else to say. I feel really connected with God and his plan for me so I’m excited to execute. My worries aren’t as consuming and I’ve been making it a point to say I’m going to get an established through this plan. I don’t have much else on my mind this morning, so here is a rundown of today.

I’m about to grub down this chipotle cause I barely ate yesterday and then put some gas in the tank. I need to pick up some cleaner so I can go over cleaning the house and then get ready for the day. I need to make a new flyer for Saturdays class and find somewhere I can print and post them. Shi and I are suppose to session but I also want to session on my own for a little as well. I need to finish creating the dance and review Jared’s dance from last night, maybe go over Kolanie’s as well.

I’m so excited when I start thinking about my youth program. Being able to mentor girls and starting it from the ground up with my own rules and lesson plans. I’m so excited the journey I get to go on with them.

#drakinq #morningpages #journal

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princelouisau · 1 year

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ahhh sorry i'm late w it, i've been a mess these last few days! which isn't that different from most other days but oh well

also that's crazy, i literally think the internet is rotting the children's brains and making them forget how you're supposed to act in public. not even children actually i see straight up fully grown adults acting this way and im' always like,, babe maybe u need some distance from twitter because threatening people and being up their business that much is not normal !! seek help !!

anyway sorry for the rant. your gf sounds like an angel! reflects really well on them and you too that they're willing to do that for you :)

also i looooove asian dipping sauces, any of the soy sauce based ones for dumplings are so good 😭 but if it's for fries i really love chipotle mayo or garlic aioli, they really slay. not a ranch or mustard girlie, those are more popular in yeehaw places not me though !

sorry this is really long again, someone at work pissed me off and i'm a bit wound up rn !! i literally hate depending on other people to do my job, it's exhausting :(

qotd is: what are you most looking forward to in 2023?

I’M sorry for not responding again 😭😭😭 i had a really really bad day yesterday but i’m doing a bit better today, i’m sorry if this response is terrible still (and your messages are never too long! i’m sorry work is bad for you rn :( will fight that person) your rant was so correct btw shshs

right now i don’t have a lot coming up in 2023! but i’m going to see ateez which i think i’m most excited for rn :’) other than that i’m looking forward to hopefully getting my life in order shdkdj i really hope it will be my year because i’ll be 25 and i can’t still be jobless and poor, my new kpop era requires too much money lmao

what about you? sorry again this was such a small response 😭 hope you’re having a better day today ♥️

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tintedglasses · 1 year

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happy moments 12.7.22

i cancelled my meeting with my advisor Friday so i can get free chipotle and i feel good about that! and also our presentation due date got moved so im less cramped for time on that

i got some things done today even though it was tough! i also went rand some errands after therapy and got some fun stuff from target

therapy was good! i have a thing i probably need to bring up with her but i decided to focus on the date and all the emotions coming up with that and i think it made me feel better

im moving into the zone of being excited about the date! i still mostly feel panic and dread but that’s okay! every time i make it through those feels and do the thing anyways, it lessens how much i will feel it next time!

i ended my night by folding laundry and watching the knight before Christmas which was terrible but also good

#happy moments #food cw

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pbandjesse · 3 years

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Today was good. I just painted my nails all nice and me and James looked at the catering menus. I am in a good mood and I feel happy.

We had the farmer's market this morning. When I woke up James wasn't here, as they had gone to their parents to get the 6 foot table and talk to them about the venue. But they weren't exactly awake enough for conversation so we will talk tomorrow when we see them for the football game I guess? I am still not sure what is going on with that but its all good. We will figure it out.

I got washed and dressed and felt okay. But inside I wasn't doing good inside. I just felt off. I couldn't shake it for a long while, but I just felt bad inside and it sucked.

James got back home and we loaded up the car. We did get me breakfast and it would help eventually but I was still in a mood for like an hour. But we got to the market and got set up and it went really smoothly. I am very happy with the layout of what we changed and I think the table looked really good.

I had a lot of fun printing there today too. And we sold a good amount! The beginning of the day was slow again, and it seems we usually make most of our sales between 1030 and 1230. But it was great. Makes me feel like a real artist.

But it was very windy today, people's displays were getting blown all over. I was pretty prepared for that with our boxes though so we never lost anything. And I had some nice conversations.

But I kept wanting to sit down and then I was like, you are going to fall asleep, stand up. So I would stand, and I was standing almost the whole time and my feet hurt a lot by the end, but I had a good time.

I took a little walk around to say hi to people, and we bought a loaf of fancy bread. I did get a little annoyed when the person at the other art table kept telling people that they were "the artist of the market" like I wasn't there? Like I want there before them?? I have a feeling they are doing that very reductive fine art vs craft arts thinking. But man, it made me pretty annoyed to hear that.

We started packing up around 1245, and it didn't take long at all so we were probably the first people out of there. But I wanted to go home.

Me and James got back here and got all of the stuff out of the car that didn't need to be there for camping, brought everything inside. And I worked on putting things away. James took a few minute break before they headed out to go work at the Theater for a few hours.

I would clean the apartment. Put things away. Worked on collecting camping stuff into one space. And did styling for a long while.

A storm started rolling in. I sewed and hemmed my sweater. James would bring us chipotle home for dinner. I painted my nails. And we spent like an hour reading about wedding stuff.

When we found out one of James's groomsmen got engaged!! So we got to call and congratulate them. And found out that they were the ones that had bought us the kayak! So we were all excited all around.

Me and James also went through some of the catering menus, and we might have a favorite one but they don't have prices so we will have to call or something soon. But it was fun thinking about.

I got a shower and James played some video games with friends. And now we are getting ready to get some sleep. Because tomorrow Im going to my first football game. Exciting. I hope it is fun.

I hope you all sleep good tonight. Take care of each other.

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vlogsquadssquad · 4 years

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Secure 2

summary: Charlie confesses his feelings and reader has to decide if that's what she wants, or if another guy has her *attention*

a/n: i’m honestly BLOWN away at part 1′s feedback. y'all really loved it so Ive been working on this all day, I hope its everything youve been waiting for! thank you to my new followers, ive been writing for a bit for fun and no one was reading my stories but after the reaction for the last story I was so motivated to write. I have A LOT more ideas and even an idea for a part 3 with smut and maybe even reader having to tell the boy she didn't choose the bad news, who knooowwsss. send me in suggestions!

warnings: language, alluding to smut at the end.

mood board:

-- YOUR POV

my life has been the most fun lately. ive been hanging out with David and he really gets me to let loose. he's always trying to top his last video which is so fun to be a part of. even if we wait around the house all day. tonight im alone though. I told him I needed to get some writing down for the last song of my album. I want it to be about being happy with yourself and secure with who you are. that you don't need another person to define who you are. but im having trouble putting that into words that rhyme. maybe I should just see what David is up to.

- daveyy (:

hey, I know I said I was busy but my mind is too cluttered and im curious what the vlog squad is up to 😉 >

< hahaa nothing actually. im by myself at the house tonight. really boring. watching movies ive seen dozens of times.

oh no! your friends realize they were too cool for you? >

< probably lmao. what are you up to?

trying to finish this last song but I can't think straight >

hey would you wanna come over? its ok if you're too busy being alone watching 50 first dates lol >

< how'd you know? 😅 id love to. chipotle?

- end texts -

“hey, loser” I say as he walks in with our food and... is that ice cream? “wait, did you get ice cream?”

“yeah, I got your favorite flavor!” he says with a smile. my heart aches at the kind gesture. “wow your house is so nice” he sets the food on my counter as he glances around.

“thank you, im really into interior design... and nice houses” i joke as i examine the ice cream David got for me. he chuckles as he gets my food out of the bag and sets it up in my living room. I put on a movie to watch but we end up muting it and just talking instead. our conversations just seem to flow. “what's a memory that stands out to you from your childhood?” I ask him. “there's so many things,” he puts his arm around the back of my couch as we sit sideways to face each other. we finished eating forever ago. “probably just all of high school. I learned so much, from my friends and my teachers. nothing academically, obviously.” he laughs. I smile to him and run my fingers through my hair. he watches my movements and for a moment its quiet.

“I think you're really smart.” I say finally. “I love how you push me, you're always there for me, and you just come up with the best ideas. you're so creative.”

“wow. what did I do to deserve your kindness?” he asks with a slight laugh.

“I can think of a few things.” our conversation became much lighter after that. after a while we went into my home studio and he helped me write. the night was filled with jokes and endless laughing but also had serious moments too. I shared very personal details about my life. but the best thing of all was that there was no camera in sight. it was just friends being friends. no clickbait. no underlying purpose for the long stay. it was perfect.

-- next day

“hey y/n could I come over and talk?” Charlie asked over the phone.

“sure, I don't have anything planned till tonight.”

“ok be there in 20.”

“what's the sudden emergency?” I ask as he walks in the door.

“there's just something I've been wanting to confess for a really long time and i’m not sure-”

“its ok Charlie, what is it?”

“I think I'm in love with you.”

my heart dropped. Im frozen in time. I don't need a relationship right now and I sure as hell can't lose my friendship with Charlie.

“I don't know what to say...”

“say you love me too!” he moves closer to me “I know you do! you always want to be around me, have me close to you, we talk all night. I know you feel it.”

I look at him with a blank expression.

“I honestly don't. I've never thought of you that way, and I'm really enjoying being single. for once in my life I'm not letting the pressure of having someone on my arm get to me, I don't need this right now, I-”

“what..? y/n. don't do this.”

“I'm not doing anything it's just the truth.” I look to the ground as his eyes fill with tears. “I think you should go.” I say.

-- DAVIDS POV, that night

- y/n/n 😋

you're still coming to my party tonight right? >

< I wouldn't miss it! so proud of you! ❤️

tonight was my party to celebrate my new show. I haven't told the fans yet but this vlog will be my announcement. we start filming for it on Monday and I've never been more excited. its exactly what I've been dreaming of all my life.

the party started to kick off and all my friends slowly started showing up. Charlie was going to perform his unreleased song tonight and everyone was already talking about it.

“hey have you heard anything from y/n and Charlie? are they dating?” Ilya comes up and whispers to me.

“no man, I haven't heard anything. I was with y/n all night last night and I wasn't exactly begging her to give me details but we did talk for hours about random stuff and she never brought him up or texted anyone. I don't know they might not be.” I say with hope shining through the cracks of my voice.

“I can just ask Charlie?” Ilya offers. he's such a good friend when it matters.

I nod and then head to get something to drink. y/n still wasn't here and I was getting antsy.

just then I hear Natalie let someone in. I peak around the corner and see y/n. she looks drop dead gorgeous. i’ve never seen her dressed up like that. I think she saw right through me and asked if she had something on her face.

“no, no, I just have never seen you dressed like that. you look great.” I look to the floor. no way she and Charlie aren't an item. they both love music and they're both flawless people. they're a match made in heaven.

“well, thank you, cowboy.” she says in a funny southern accent. she was so weird. she came in for a hug and she smelled exactly like when I first met her. I put my hand on the small of her back and for a split second I felt her push more into me.

“so where can I get a drink?” she asked as we pulled apart.

“a drink?” I ask

“yes, i’ve had a bizarre day and I need a drink.”

Im about to ask her what she means when I hear Charlie from behind me

“hey, babe, you're late.” he says to y/n as he pulls her into a hug. she almost looks uncomfortable. “hey Charles, how are you?”

“i’m great, i’ve had several drinks and im thinking much clearly-er now”

“I can smell that” she chuckles

I hand her her favorite drink and ask her if she finished the song. after a short conversation Charlie pulls her to the couch where some other friends are doing karaoke. she's basically sitting on his lap and laughing. I grab my camera and record a little outside trying to not think about it.

-- YOUR POV

I honestly think drunk Charlie has forgotten about our conversation from earlier. which i’m relieved because sometimes I just need good ol Charlie and not this new one that was in love with me. sure he's a little touchy but we were always close like that.

“alright I promised David I would perform an unreleased song tonight. come on I want you to hear it.” he grabs my hand pulls me up. I have a gut feeling I don't want to be here for it.

David set up the mic outside and everyone found a seat. David sat next to me with camera in hand.

“alright alright” Charlie starts. “hopefully I don't forget the lyrics since i’m a little buzzed.” the audience laughed. “but this song means a lot to me, and I wrote it with someone in mind. someone who has changed my life for the better and made me a better man.”

oh god, please don't say my name

“y/n. you are everything to me. I wouldn't be able to be who I am today without you.”

everyone looks to me as the music starts. a love song. i place my head in my hands and David nudges me. “you ok?” he whispers.

“can you please get me out of here?” he nods his head and stands up. Charlie is looking down at his guitar lost in his music. I feel bad leaving but how could he not take no as an answer? I follow David out the door and my head is down in shame. he closes the patio door and turns to me. “what is going on? I thought you guys were dating?”

“oh god, not you too.” I groan. “just please I need to be anywhere but here right now. fast.”

“okay. let’s go.”

we go to his garage and he looks at me.

“you said fast!” he shrugs as he opens the passenger Ferrari door for me. I laugh with my head thrown back “true. but im going to need a jacket or blanket.”

“here, use mine.” he took off his hoodie and handed it to me. I hopped in the car and we were off.

“anywhere in mind?” he asks as we pull out of the neighborhood.

“nope,” I smile. “im kinda hungry though”

“alright,” he turns the car at the light. “then we’re gonna make this worth our while. I know an overly expensive place with great burgers.”

I laugh at him as my hair blows in the wind “yes! lets spend all your money!” I lift my arms and scream. David just laughs at me. we speed down the highways. ive never felt so free.

we finally arrive to the place and get seated.

“so do you wanna tell me why we left my party now?”

“i’m sorry by the way. I didn't mean to drag you from your party but...” I look down and pick at my napkin “Charlie confessed his feelings for me this afternoon.” David looked at me confused.

“isn't that a good thing?” he asked.

“not if I don't feel the same way.” I sigh and David looks surprised. “I was very clear about my feelings- or lack of. but he had been hitting on me all night and then the song. I know he was drunk but im really worried for my friendship with him.”

“I can't believe my ears.” he said almost laughing. “you, y/f/n, don't like the guy who seems like he was sent down from the heavens for you?”

“nope. he just isn't my type I guess, I don't know. I never really thought of him that way and I don't want to.”

“wow, no one will be up to your standards will they?” David laughs as he takes a drink.

“the right guy will be.”

perfect timing. the waitress comes over with our food. we thank her and get eating. he was right. best. burgers. ever!

I moan as I take another bite.

David looks me up and down with his cheeks full of burger and chuckles. “okay, y/n, calm down. it isn't no Charlie puth.”

I gasp and throw a fry at him playfully, laughing. “no... no it is not!” we both laugh harder. as we finish up David pays despite my best efforts and we head to my house so he can drop me off. the car ride was fun, we listened to all the hits and sang our hearts out. we got tons of funny looks, but nothing mattered. I grabbed his vlog camera he threw to the side and recorded him singing and then popped myself into frame and had the camera aimed at both of us. our hair was crazy and the night was wearing down on us but it didn't matter. we were just happy to be alive.

as we pulled into my driveway and David put the car in park, I looked to him. “you wanna walk me to my door?”

“already on it.”

he came around and opened the car door for me and walked me up to my door.

“thank you for tonight. it was like out of a movie. I really needed it.” I was talking softly now since it was the dead of the night and the only thing heard was the crickets.

“anytime, y/n.” David also said softly. he kept looking to my lips which made my heart beat faster every time. I know I said I didn't need a guy, but he just looks too good.

“and congrats on your show, I'm really proud of you.” I step closer.

“thank you, congrats on staying single another night.” he joked but had his hands gently placed on my forearm.

“its still early.” I whisper closer to his face now. I can feel his breath and he can feel mine. my heart is going a million beats a minute and the butterflies in my stomach are in a tornado.

“I can't write a song about you, but I can buy you more expensive burgers.”

I laugh leaning my head on his shoulder. “that's all a girl needs anyways.”

he laughs too but gently. I look up at him and his eyes are locked on mine. he places a hand on my cheek and then lower to my neck. I take a sharp breath in and connect our lips. his lips are soft, sweet, and gentle. I pull my arms up around his neck and deepen the kiss. I feel his hands slide down my back to just above my ass. I move my head to the side and open my mouth gently. he knows what to do and opens his mouth too. I feel his tongue dominate my mouth. he retracts and I close my mouth only to bite his bottom lip and then pull away. I let go and we put our foreheads together breathing heavily.

“I could do that again.” he says.

“wanna come inside?” I whisper, my hands now playing with his hairs at the end of his neck.

“best party ever.” he laughs and I pull him inside. I don't know what im supposed to tell Charlie. the heart wants what it wants?

#David dobrik #david dobrik fanfiction #david dobrik x reader #david dobrik vlogs #David dobrik fanfic #vlog squad #vlog squad fan fiction #David dobrik imagine #vlog squad imagine #Charlie puth #Charlie puth fanfic

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adorabowl7 · 3 years

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salmeh x catra x adora and plz give it the ability to make one ✨LEVITATE✨

A/N: U WANT IT TO LEVITATE? YOU GOT IT!

CW: Lots of poop mentions. (not my fault don’t blame me. it’s fit for ur sense of humor SARA AND DINA)

Y/N, Catra, and Adora were friends back in the fright zone.

they rusted, busted, crusted, and musted everyday.

Everyday was the same for them. Wake up at 5 AM, go through a training simulation, study, eat, train again, then sleep. With the little breaks they had in between their schedule, they went around and explored the fright zone. But today was a day like no other.

“Woman what’s that? I wanna go see it!” Catra exclaimed.

“No Catra, we don’t know what that is, it could be dangerous.” Adora replied, being the mom friend she is.

“No, go suck buns Adora. Me and Catra are gonna go see it.” Y/N retorted.

“Fine! Let’s go and see it. But if we get in trouble by Shadow Weaver, i’m not taking the blame, i’m blaming it on YOU.” Adora grunted.

“YES! LET’S GO!” Catra yelled out of excitement, nearly puking.

“yo catty, chill.” Y/N said before following Catra.

Adora just groaned and followed the two.

Once they made it to their destination, the three stood in awe as they stared at the prized possession.

You may be wondering what the prized possession was. Well....it was a fortnite junk rift. It looked really cool and shiny. That’s why Caty Perry was so invested in it.

“I wanna try it!” Catra squealed.

“Catra! No!” Adora exclaimed, pulling Catra back by her shoulders.

“Awwww but I wanna try it..... why do you have to ruin the vibe.” Catra whined.

Adora nearly shart herself from frustration.

“ADORA! GO TO THE BATHROOM!” Y/N screamed, running away from Adora.

Adora was so lost in thought that she didn’t notice that she let out a high pitched fart.

Catra had passed out in Adora’s arms. The smell was too much for her. Especially since she was held back from running by Adora’s iron grip..

“Now look what you did to Catra. Let her go! She’s gonna die!” Y/N scolded.

Adora’s cheeks flared. Well.... that was really embarrassing.

“Aha... sorry guys...” Adora said sheepishly, letting Catra’s shoulders go, which resulted in catra falling onto the junk rift.

“Adoraaaaaa!” Y/N screamed.

and next thing you know, Catra literally disappeared.

“WHERE DID CATRA GO!?” Y/N began panicking.

Adora began frantically looking around until she spotted Catra. “There! In the sky!” Adora pointed to Catra free falling while still passed out.

Y/N yelled in frustration. She jumped onto the junk rift, followed by Adora, and they both vanished, respawning in the sky. Adora and Y/N pushed hard. They pushed all their body fat to their cheeks so they can become heavier to fall faster to reach catra.

“Agh, and that’s the last of it.” Y/N grunted as she can Adora began freefalling at god speed.

“We gotta get ready to make our fat cheeks dissolve to reach Catra once we’re really close to her.” Adora said. Y/N just grunted in agreement.

Soon, Y/N and Adora reached Catra. Their cheek fats then dissolved. Y/N grabbed Catra’s right arm and leg while Adora grabbed Catra’s left arm and leg.

“Put her on your back. Brace yourself for the fall,” Y/N said. “It was nice knowing you and Catra, Adora.”

Adora smiled before averting her gaze to a passed out Catra, “I’m sorry that my smelly fart had to be the last thing you smelled.” Adora said to Catra.

Catra slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were bleary.

“Catra! here’s a recap on what happened, you teleported to the sky and began free falling while passed out and me and Adora caught you. And now we’re going to die.” Y/N said.

Catra’s eyes widened. She began screaming uncontrollably, shattering eardrums in the process.

Adora and Y/N winced.

Catra stopped her screaming fest 30 seconds before they reached the ground. (They were really high from the ground) She put on her determined face and concentrated, hard. Letting out a few clumpy poops in the process.

Y/N and Adora looked at Catra curiously. What was she doing?

All of a sudden, the three stopped falling. They were..... levitating? Y/N and Adora looked at Catra, only to see her glowing and holding them up.

Catra’s eyes opened and a watery smile made its way across her face.

“We’re safe.” Catra said quietly.

“H-HOW ARE YOU LEVITATING?!” Adora screamed.

“It’s the result of me consuming the chipotle beans and fatty chicken.

Adora and Y/N looked at each other once again. What’s chipotle?

Catra sighed and then smiled. “Let’s go back down.”

Catra then turned Adora and Y/N and held them on top of her. Her butt grew in size and hardened somehow. Then they started free falling again.

Just as they were about to hit the ground, Catra’s earth shattering butt hit the ground first, stopping the two girls from getting damaged.

Y/N and Adora were shook. What just happened? How did they not die? Why are Catra’s cheeks so big?

Catra laughed at their expression. “Guys don’t worry it was nothing! It’s just a temporary side effect of the chipotle beans and fatty chicken.”

Adora was the first to snap out of whatever daze she was in. “You could have literally descended on the ground softly but you decided to cushion the fall with your...big...cheeks? Out of all the options?!” Adora ranted.

Catra just stood their, sheepishly.

Y/N decided that she had seen enough for the day and walked back to her bunk.

Adora scowled and, and. Catra laughed at her reaction. “You’re so over dramatic.” Catra exclaimed.

Adora was about to give a snarky response before her stomach rumbled.

“You know what.....I’m gonna go do my #3, this conversation is not over yet!” Adora exclaimed while running/wobbling to the bathrooms as fast as she could.

Catra laughed quietly and shook her head, dissolving her cheeks.

Why are these people so cheeky?

Catra looked around, inspecting the damage.

“Oof. I better get out of here before Shadow Weaver finds out.” Catra said to herself

“Too late.” A very familiar eerie voice said from behind her.

At that moment Catra knew, she was boutta die.

A/N: HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS STORY I CAME UP WITH IN 5 MINS. I MISS U GUYS ! I AM SO SORRY FOR THE DISTURBING CONTENT. I PROMISE IM NOT DISGUSTING 😖.

#crack!catradora x reader fic #fanfic #requests #she ra stuff #she ra posts

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band-of-bitches · 4 years

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I have a wild story Kirsten told me happened in her class the other day (this is Band of Brothers related)

Kirsten (friend I do the BoB boy reactions with) has a future assignment in her history class at her college. Because she’s a bio major, she has to write something about medical history and even though it’s a far off assignment she already knows what she’s gonna write about. Her professor heard that she already knows what’s she’s gonna write about and asked her what her idea is.

Kirsten dead ass went “Eugene Roe”.

Now this made me personally happy to hear and laugh a little, but her teacher, who Kirsten (and myself when first hearing this story) expected to go whomst?? Instead went.

“Band of Brothers?”

Now, at this point when she told me this I went “ahhhhh your professors a fan of Band of Brothers????” but nooooo. This story gets weirder.

Later her professor pulled her aside and was saying “I don’t know if people still use tumblr but since you like Band of Brothers check this out” and y’all, I kid you not, this professor pulls out the veRY FIRST REACTION POST I MADE TO THE BOB BOYS I EVER DID WITH KIRSTEN.

SHE WENT “look her friend even has the same name as you!”

Kirsten’s mind took a double take and I think short circuited. She went “THATS ME! IM THE FRIEND” and they had a moment like “what a small world” and y’all, I’m still shook at the odds of my best friends professor following me and SHOWING KIRSTEN IN CLASS HER OWN REACTIONS OFF A RANDOM TUMBLR ACCOUNT THAT HAPPENED TO BE MINE.

Kirsten was really excited at first but now she’s terrified her professor is gonna see all she says about the BoB boys (specifically Speirs lol) and be like “what’s wrong with this girl”

So, that’s the story that Kirsten told me in the middle of a Chipotle today. And if your Kirsten’s professor, hi and thank you for the story that honestly made my day!

#band of brothers #eugene roe #kirstens reaction #ron speirs #i honestly choked on my chipotle when she told me this

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levucky · 4 years

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al horford sleeper agent

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anyway by now ive told basically everyone i care about but i had a life changing experience over the weekend. n it sounds dumb as shit but i met a real life dude who was basically a clone of nick from franz. weird hours. guess this is a thread

before we start i want to say i havent thought about franz in weeks. theyve gone away on their own finally but really i think my old obsessions just get replaced every few years and maybe it was my hard work in therapy or my new obsession with rap or

maybe it was just a realization or me growing up and maturing or something but i dont even want to work on my favorite fanfics anymore or anything. it’s just odd. i think im changing

and i don’t think about how my former favorite band members are doing or worry about them or check their socials n it feels really good. but i know there probably is or probably will be a replacement

ok that was a tangent. if they were replaced by anything they were replaced by new friends and the NBA. so there’s the exposition of this story sorted

anyway back to the weekend. the sleeper agent invited me to lunch. and that was the catalyst. god people are being so loud in here let me go to the art library

anyway i just kind of realized "huh i guess there's more out there." i went to lunch n shit. WE went to lunch n shit. stopped caring so much about my math homework. let myself be dumb and in love

that’s a very human thing. lunch. he spilled his stupid chipotle burrito all over his stupid bright green celtics jacket

he’s from italy. never even stepped foot in a chipotle. immediately clowned himself. some world we live in

we hung out all weekend. we went to lunch like two more times and we went to dinner. there was this big threat of leaving looming over my head the whole time. i made him walk like a mile on crutches and i feel very bad about it

i don’t know what’s wrong with him. it’s somewhere between a basketball injury and a chronic disability. either way that just made me feel even more emotionally attached to him. i never saw him without the celtics jacket

it was so cold that weekend. or maybe i just didn’t bring the right jacket. if he were a gentleman he would have offered me the celtics jacket. i didnt even hug him goodbye

and then of course he went back home. theres a million girls all over his instagram comments all the time. theres nothing special about me. he doesn't want to talk. i wrote my ap psych notes in green yesterday bc i was so in love with that stupid celtics jacket

im a sixers fan. the sixers and the celtics have been rivals forever. it was about to be war, except i want to move to boston. but really i want to move to dc. i wish the whole world was philly. things would be less complicated

im in love with a celtics jacket. a celtics jacket. of all teams. and i cant even talk to my basketball friends about it because they think im dumb shit for falling for some celtics fan with a million girls all over his instagram comments all the time

im not like those girls. i don’t think im like those girls. but i definitely exactly am

i have an economics test in fifteen minutes. i think one day ill drown in the atlantic ocean.

the test wasnt that bad. i thought about writing this the entire time. i would just zone out and stare and think about the phrase ‘al horford sleeper agent’

because he has to be. why else would someone put a diehard sixers fan right in front of a diehard celtics fan who looks exactly like the guitarist of their middle school favorite band

in reality i should be calling him a celtics sleeper agent because the whole point is that al horford is a sleeper agent for the celtics. but i hate al horford so i guess it’s more funny to include him in the title

i mean how can one player change so drastically like that? al horford was benched for the first time since his rookie season, like, two weeks ago after being traded to the sixers. how does that happen? why *wouldn’t* he be playing badly so his old friends win the title?

al horford’s gotta be retiring in like, three years, tops. he’s working for the celtics, i know it. and my sleeper agent is trying to convert me to a celtics fan

i understand why people make jokes, though. it’s a very human thing to want to go home. al horford just wants to go home. he lived in boston for however many years let me look it up

god whatever it was only three years i thought it was like eleven that just ruined my point

back to the matter at hand though that’s all we’re trying to do. we all just want to feel at home. we’re all just these little things trying to connect somehow. sometimes we are more desperate than others

i think im pretty desperate right now. sometimes i sit in my bedroom and im like damn when do i get to go home? but im home

i didn’t even want to leave dc. it was all star break and there wasn’t even basketball on. so there i was, in basketball purgatory, wizards territory for some god forsaken reason, losing sleep over a celtics fan and not wanting to go home

and when i say i was losing sleep you better believe me. i was so excited to wake up in the morning that i didn’t want to fall asleep. i wanted to be awake forever, endless, running through the city

i’ll get there soon enough. it’ll be with different people. college, yknow. all that. but sometimes i feel like certain things can’t be replaced.

and im acting like a different person lately. im using my phone at red lights just so i can check for a message from the sleeper agent. it’s always one word responses

yes. ok. maybe. some shit like that. a haha every once in a while. he’s not interested and i should stop trying

and then, INEVITABLY, i send something stupid back, a photo of my hand on the wheel or something, and i get left on read

and i know im stupid for it. everyone i know is screaming at me “disco, you’re dumb shit” but i just want to believe for a minute that im loved, im special

I want to feel like someone out there cares about me that isn’t obligated to, yknow? my mom can say she loves me all she wants but it doesn’t feel as good as some italian celtics fan saying it

some hot italian celtics fan mind you

even if he wasn’t hot or italian it would be nice. and actually it would be better if he liked like, ANY other basketball team

except maybe the knicks

but whatever. main point: i know im dumb shit and should stop trying. but it feels good to feel like if i keep trying maybe i’ll be wanted

sleeper agent is just one of those people tho. he’s magnetic and everyone always wants to be around him. dumb as hell in the most charming way ever. my friends are still all making fun of me

i started crying in a pizza place the other night because even the CONCEPT of italy sent me over the edge. i need to stop before i

wait what’s the word

i need to stop before i immortalize him? no, no

i need to stop before i deify him. soon enough he’s going to be a new canonical character in my head and i’ll start making up legends and stories to myself

we barely knew each other. if i deify him i’ll start telling people he offered me the celtics jacket when it was cold out. he’ll become a perfect gentleman. and he wasnt. he was just some stupid hot italian boy in a bright green jacket

im not going to deify him. it won’t happen. but i love the color green. i always say i love yellow more but i think that’s passed. i wear a green ring on my right ring finger every day. im not going to deify him and i still hate the celtics

overall, the celtics are winning the rivalry. i don’t think the sixers have ever truly been “great,” at least outside of philly. maybe allen iverson. wilt chamberlain. dr j? theyve never had like, a dynasty. idk. i don’t think you’d be able to get a sixers jacket in italy.

it’s his birthday today. i should probably text him. i should probably stop thinking about him. that’s just dumb shit, disco youre better than this what happened to a little self confidence every now and again

sure lets say external validation isnt necessary but also i think that’s something the mindfulness crowd made up to sell more planners and tote bags in 2011. it feels good to be wanted

never waste all your time on it sure. know youre still worth it even when you have no friends and there are a million girls all over his instagram comments. but it does feel good to hear “goodness disco i like how much you like the philadelphia 76ers”

my friends are all making fun of me for being on some romeo and juliet shit because he’s literally from verona and he’s a celtics fan and im a sixers fan god damn it disco why does this always happen

i never even read romeo and juliet but i saw the dreamworks adaptation so i guess ive got the story relatively right i know they die in the end. the gnomes shatter into little pieces i think

anyway tangents aside the sixers won tonight. philly is lit up green. why the hell is philly lit up green? the eagles were done like three months ago and the flyers are orange. why is philly lit up green

oh god, he just snapped me. a zoomed in photo of himself with caption that says “76ers” with like five exclamation points

here we go again, everybody

wish me luck

#writeblr #writing #original writing #creative writing #narrative #my writing #philadelphia 76ers #boston celtics #nba #just inspo lmao #also jacket boy is currently quarantined for coronavirus #just thought id add that with the news out if italy #pip pip cheerio #al horford #al horford sleeper agent #narrative nonsense #disco is my real name

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ughdesighhns · 5 years

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50 questions tag.

I was tagged by this cutie @looney-joonie

1. What takes up too much of your time?

Work and sleep 😔✊

2. What makes your day better?

when I get to relax and sit around drinking water with lemons in it.

3. What’s the best thing to happen to you today?

My sister brought me a chipotle bowl 😔✊

4. What fictional place would you like to go to?

all of the island regions in Pokémon / TARDIS

5. Are you good at giving advice?

Definitely depends on what it is but I try my best.

6. Do you have any mental illness?

Not that I know of..

7. Have you ever experienced sleep paralysis?

Im honestly not sure because I can’t tell if I’m just dreaming about one or if it’s real.

8. What musician inspired you the most?

Many, but in terms of art , BTS and twenty one pilots.

9.have you ever fallen in love?

I wouldn’t say so..

10. What’s your dream date?

going to thrifty stores or hanging out and playing uno or video games lol

11. What do others notice about you?

Tbh idk

12. What is an annoying habit you have?

Stealing clothes and pausing anime to rant.

13. Do you still talk to your first love?

lmao no way

14. How many exes do you have?

Lol

15. How many songs are in your playlist?

I like to cull and update a lot of my playlists so they actually never get too big but the fattest playlist I had was around 400 songs.

16. What instruments can you play?

Piano and ukulele (badly)

17. What do you have the most pictures of?

i actually am not sure but it’s making me super curious. But I think the answer is anatomy photo shoot pictures in reference for my art annd then probably blurry pictures of Yoongi.

18. Where would you like to go before you die?

Japan, Iceland & the town where I grew up.

19. What is your zodiac?

Sad Sagittarius sister

20. Do you relate to it?

I can’t ever remember what the deal is with Sagittarius’s personality and stuff but i know whenever I read stuff concerning it it’s usually right on the money so I’d say yes sort of.

21. What is happiness to you?

When you can hang loose and Live in the moment (id type a huge thing but I have zombie brain rn )

22. Are you going through anything right now?

yes a lot, I don’t exactly want to talk about much of

It but I am going to be graduating high school soon so that’s somethin’

23. What’s the worst decision you ever made?

Ehm pass

24. What’s your favorite store?

World market ( fun house & bath stuff ), changing hands bookstore (used books) , Zia records ( vinyls, cds and nerdy stuff )

25. What’s your opinion on abortion?

decision should be left to the individual.

26. Do you keep a bucket list?

It’s not actively something I keep track of but yes.

27. Do you have a favorite album?

Holy fuck there are too many.

28. What do you want for your birthday?

Return trip to the beach

29. What are most people’s first impression of you?

I’ve been told I’m intimidating but friendly. Which I don’t get I’m the biggest wuss ever

30. What age do you seem according to most people?

Literally 16 because I am young looking.

31. Where do you keep your phone while you’re sleeping?

I keep it on my nightstand beside my bed on night mode. Before I kept it on night mode I would find it in my hand in the morning or across the room...

32. What word do you say the most?

“Like” “something like that” “oof”

33. What’s the oldest age you would date?

24.

34. What’s the youngest age you would date?

I don’t date people younger than I am. especially since I am 18, there’s an awkward maturity gap. (from my own personal experience I guess)

35. What job/career do most people say would suit you?

I sometimes get Public relations wtf? But I get told Tattoo artist more often.

36. What’s your favorite music genre?

alternative, rock and rap.

37. If you could live in any country in the world, where would it be?

Sweden or japan.

38. What is your current favorite song?

Dope on a rope - The growlers / pink - no rome

39. How long have you had this blog for?

Dunno...

40. What are you excited for?

Finishing a manga I’ve been working on and submitting my art portfolio to be graded 😔✊🌸

41. Are you a better talker or listener?

Once I start talking I won’t stop but I love listening to people rant.

42. What is the last productive thing you did?

I made some mounts for my art pieces and I finished drawing a page of a manga I’m working on.

43. What do you want for Christmas?

U. 👀

44. What class do you get the best grades in?

Lol world history and art where strong points for me

45. On a scale of 1-10, how are you feeling right now?

Kind of a 4 to be honest.. ( mostly bcuz I’m sleepy )

46. What can you see yourself doing in ten years?

I’ll be 28 so hopefully getting married haha

47. When did you get your first heartbreak?

When I was 15-16 I broke up with a friend while I was moving away. ( it sucked but I’m glad I did it )

48. What age do you want to get married?

Around 27 or 28.

49. What career did you want to have as a child?

Omg a ballerina or artist.

50. What do you crave right now?

Sleep and the next ep of AOT season 4 😩

There we go whew.

A lot of people ik have already done this so I won’t tag a bunch but Ik @eektheart hasn’t 👀 hehe

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not-so-innocent-bi-sander · 6 years

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I’m Trash!

Ok. So this was an idea I remember from one of those “Famous Tumblr Text Posts” and I couldn’t not do it. I’m gonna get into that multi chapter thing next, I promise! But for now, Here is this thing. :P

Warning- blood mention. But also it’s me, so not anything crazy. Still lighthearted because that's all im good for.

The dark shadow slipped from under Roman’s door. The creative one was having a particularly vivid dream and on rare occasions things had the possibility to manifest in the mindscape. The shadow was free and it wanted to do something fun. It snuck along the walls, peering under the other doorways. Hmm. Too cheery. Hmm. Too serious.

It found a dark room with an equally dark form slumped forward at a desk, appearing to have fallen asleep still online rather than actually going to bed. The light emanating from the laptop was the only light to be seen. Ooo. This one would work. The shadow gave itself a bit more form, revealing itself to have glistening fangs which clamped down on a bit of exposed neck.

Virgil woke to a pinch on his neck, instinctively slapping the spot. “Ugh. Mosquitos? We have mosquitos? Jeez. What was I... Oh yeah. Tumblr.” The anxious one went back to Tumblr, it was only 2am, not bad for a normal night. Now where was he?

Around 7am, Virgil awoke again, his whole body burning from the inside. He peeled himself up from his desk, the laptop keys having left impressions on his face. He placed one hand on his face to rub the indentations and the other on his stomach as though doing so would calm his insides.

“Ugh…. That’s the last time I eat Chipotle… This week.” Virgil rubbed his stomach and groaned. He tried to get as comfortable as he could, grabbing his phone he started scrolling through Tumblr some more.

In what seemed like no time at all, he heard Patton calling him down for breakfast. He glanced at the clock and realized it was already nearly 10am.

“Man, Tumblr is such a time suck.” He said quietly to himself as he popped out of bed and opened his bedroom door, the light shocking his eyes and causing him to hide behind his forearm.

“Why is it so bright out here?!” He called as he walked down the stairs towards food, his eyes still shielded.

“It isn’t that bright, Virgil.” Logan pointed out, sitting at the table reading his newspaper.

“Says you. I think I might have migraine… Too much chipotle.” He wandered into the kitchen and made himself a cup of coffee.

“Want me to fix you a plate, Virge?” Patton asked cheerily. Virgil looked over at the tasty looking spread that Patton had laid out. Just looking at it made his stomach turn even more sour.

“Thanks Dad, but I think I’m gonna sit out breakfast. My stomach isn’t doing so well. I’ll just take the coffee.” His eyes were still mostly shut, the light making his head hurt.

“Aw alright, Kiddo. I’ll come up to check on you in a little while. Go get some rest.” Patton smiled and patted his shoulder.

“You might have a cold coming on, you feel so cold!” Patton stated, pulling his hand away from Virgil. Virgil shrugged and took his mug upstairs, returning to the safety of his dark room. As soon as he was back out of the bright lights of the commons, he felt much better. He placed his mug on his desk and got on his laptop, playing some games to pass the time.

Once again, in what felt like no time at all, he glanced at the time and found that it had been multiple hours.

“Wow. I need to keep better track of time… Then again. You can’t load up The Sims without losing several hours of your life.” He closed up the game and heard a knock on the door.

“Virge? I brought you some lunch!” Came Patton’s cheery voice on the other side of the door. Virgil popped up and opened the door.

“Thanks, Pat.” Virge smiled gently and took the tray. He noticed that Patton had dimmed the hallway lights. Patton smiled and walked away, closing the door as he left so Virgil could continue resting. He placed the tray on his desk and meandered around his room a moment. The food looked pretty good, but it smelled strange to him. It appeared to be a pretty regular sandwich and fries. It didn’t seem out of the ordinary for any reason.

“Ouch!” He picked up a fry and instantly threw it back down. It was burning hot. Patton must have just made them. But he was a glutton for punishment a good french fry. He took a quick bite of one of them and found it burning the inside of his mouth just like it was burning his fingers. He tried to cool it down in his mouth but it didn’t seem to cool and he had to spit it back out.

“Man, why are these so hot? And… Garlicky? Huh.” Virgil shrugged and figured he’d come back to it later when they cooled down. He wasn’t hungry anyway. Plopping back on his bed, he was back on his phone. Another while of scrolling through tumblr when yet another knock on his door.

“Come in?” He called, not moving. Patton pushed the door open and walked in a little bit.

“How are you feeling, Kiddo? Dinner is about ready and…” Patton looked over at Virgil’s untouched lunch and his forgotten mug of coffee from that morning.

“Have you eaten anything today, Virge? You must be pretty sick if you haven’t been hungry at all…” Patton walked in and slowly placed a hand on Virgil’s forehead, he was still so cold.

“I feel fine, Patton. I just wasn’t hungry? I don’t know. I think I’m just a little nauseous from whatever I ate last night. It’ll pass.” He shrugged. Patton worried, but thats what dads did. He grabbed the tray and the coffee and carried it out of the room.

“Just try and get some rest, ok Kiddo? I’ll leave a plate for you in the fridge if you get hungry.” He called over his shoulder.

“Thanks, Dad.” Virgil continued laying there. He wasn’t sure why he wasn’t hungry… He just wasn’t. Maybe he should try and get some sleep. Placing his phone down, he put his hands behind his head in the most relaxed position he could manage.

Virgil laid perfectly still with his eyes shut, waiting for some amount of tiredness to come over him, but it never did.

/Great, another night of insomnia. Perfect, of course when i’m feeling sick I wouldn’t be able to sleep. Man, being anxiety can really suck sometimes, I bet tha-/ He thought to himself until he was interrupted by another knock on the door. Patton just left, who could it possibly be?

“Come in.” He called, watching the door open and Logan walk in. “Virgil? I can’t see you in here.” He stated, reaching for the light switch and flipping it on. Virgil opened his mouth wide and hissed at the bright light, much louder than the last time he had hissed at Logan during their debate. He flipped himself over and buried his face in the pillow. Logan could have sworn… In the light it almost looked like.. Virgil’s teeth were… No. That would be ludicrous.

“I uh.. Sorry,” Logan flipped the light back off and Virgil rolled back over to face him. “I just came to tell you that Roman wants to go on an adventure in his kingdom once again.. But Patton said you weren’t feeling well. So I just came to tell you we shouldn’t be gone longer than a day or so. I brought you these, in case you wanted some gentle entertainment while you were sick. I think they should be to your liking.” Virgil was confused, he glanced at the time and saw it was somehow 8am? Man, this stomach flu was really messing with his sense of time. Logan placed two very large books down on Virgil’s nightstand.

Looking over he saw one was a collection of Grimm’s Fairytales and the other was the nearly complete works of Edgar Allen Poe.

“Thanks, Lo. I’ll check those out. Have fun in la la land.” Virgil smirked. Logan nodded and left. Virgil got bored of Tumblr after some amount of time and eventually picked up the Brothers Grimm fairytales book. He did not expect all of these to be so dark.. Logan was right these were his kind of stories. They seemed to read pretty quick, it didn’t seem like very long before he had finished the hearty tome and put it off to the side. He grabbed Poe next, he had been told many times that this was something he would also enjoy.

This book was also great. Man, is this why Logan reads so much? These stories were awesome. He would have to ask that nerd if he had more books he could read. Another knock on the door. Man, these guys kept popping back in on him.

“Yeah?” He called, not looking up from his Poe anthology.

“Virgil? How are you feeling?” Logan asked, pushing the door open once again.

“Uh, same as I was when you asked like half an hour ago?” He smirked, still nose deep in his book. Logan’s eyes opened wide.

“Half an hour? Virgil, I was gone with Roman and Patton for nearly 3 days. Have you not… Slept? Eaten? ..Moved at all?”

“Pshh. Logan. If you are going to try to trick me, go with an amount of time that makes sense. All i’ve managed to do since you were gone was…. I dont know. I was on tumblr for a while… I read like both of these books. Great books by the way. Do you have any more?” Virgil gestured to the two huge books Logan had left with him.

Logan had to keep his excitement for Virgil’s reading to himself, there was something very wrong here.

“…Stay right here. I’ll be right back.” Logan quickly left, leaving Virgil there with a shrug as he finished up his book. Logan returned in, what of course felt like no time to Virgil, about a half hour.

“Virgil, please come downstairs, i’ve dimmed the lights and everything.” Logan poked his head back in.

“Ugh. What is it Lo? I promise I’m fine. I’m just sick or something.” He tossed the book down and followed behind Logan. The light in the rest of the house was dim, and while it stung his eyes a little, it was manageable. He plopped down on the couch across from Roman and Logan, Patton seemed to be busy in the kitchen.

“Virgil, we are… Are you using a different foundation? You look even paler than usual.” Roman began, getting distracted by his appearance. Virgil shrugged.

“I don’t know, I haven’t checked my makeup in the mirror in a while? Maybe this is just what my skin looks like without makeup. It’s not like I go outside.”

“…In anycase. Virgil… We are concerned about your well-being. You aren’t eating, sleeping.. You seem to be unaware of the passage of time. Are you feeling well? You may be seriously ill.” Logan noted. Virgil suddenly sniffed the air deeply.

“Man… That smells amazing, Patton. What are you making?” He didn’t even realize he was on his feet all of a sudden, his feet carrying him toward the kitchen. Logan, however, did notice how much Virgil’s pupils dilated when he took that whiff of the air. As well as noting he couldn’t smell anything at all. He got up and followed after Virgil, Roman noticing everyone moving and followed.

“Oh, I’m making you some chicken noodle soup, Kiddo! Great for when you are sick! I haven’t actually started cooking yet though.. So i’m not sure what you are smelling? I’m just chopping the vegetables.” Patton chuckled. “Although… With how dark it is in here, I slipped a little and cut my finger pretty good.

Patton held up his hand, blood dripping down his index finger in a thin line that was trailing down his hand. Virgil was absolutely transfixed on the cut and the trail of blood. Logan watched Virgil, staring intensely at Patton’s blood. He reached out to put a hand on Virgil, but the anxious one had stepped forward and gently grasped Patton’s forearm.

“I don’t know why… But I want to… I can’t… I need…” Virgil was struggling with something and he surprised them all when he leaned forward and licked the line of blood from Patton’s forearm up all the way to his fingertip.

“MMMMmmmm…..” He uttered.

All of them stood in shock.

“Uh.. Kiddo? Are you… Some kind of.. Vampire?” Patton asked, a bit shaken. Virgil paused a minute before just kind of shrugging.

“You know… That would actually explain a lot. Huh. I just kind of thought I was…. You know… Trash.”

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I am so glad to be home but I feel very very uncomfy in my skin right now. Sucks. I hate that I feel this way right now.

But it wasn't a bad day. My cough was bad at times. And it made me feel. Weak. And last night I found it so hard to sleep because of the sounds. And I woke up at almost 5 and was just. Unhappy about this. But I was able to sleep a little longer. And that was nice at least.

I got up and got dressed and felt super cute. And I tried my best to just pull myself together because I did not want to be up.

I set up my space. Dropped off the theme project. And packed my bag. I had a little breakfast enjoyed some friends company. And then went to lay down.

I had a lot of groups today. But they were all mostly good. The very first group was the youngest day campers. Just the tiniest babies. And they were super cute. And made good work for what they are capable off. And then spent most of the hour playing. It was cute. I had a good time.

Lunch was fine. But mostly I enjoyed the cupcake and sitting and talking to Lauren. Jess is spearheading making wedding dress appointments and so me and Lauren were looking at some of the dresses I want to try. It just felt good. Like being so supported by Jess. Going out of her way to make appointments and ask the right questions. And Lauren just being an absolute cheerleader and so excited to see what I was thinking.

And I felt that way a lot today. People just being really great. It was a few of the counselors' last day. So I had some goodbyes. But people were sweet and it was good.

At 215 I had to go bake some art. Then went to a meeting. Got a review. Almost perfect scores. And then as I'm walking around handing out finished art and totally rolled my ankle and fell and threw the kids' art. I was so mad at myself. And embarrassed for falling.

But I got almost everyone's work returned. And hard my last group. Who were the older boys and they were mostly good but some were naughty!! Making penises with the clay!! But most of them were fine. And Manny swept the whole art shed to get some service hours. And then Vivek fell asleep and started snoring and it was very silly.

But then the day was over for me. And I finished getting tshirts out to everyone. And baked the boys art. Got that to them quick. I also had an ice cream bar. And walked around for a little.

But then I was just cleaning. Putting things away. Getting ready for next week. And it was fun. But I also just wanted to go home so desperately.

I would sit with the woodlands boys for a while. Told them it was so I could just sit around and look like Im working. They got a kick out of that. And it was nice talking to them. They are so silly.

Soon almost everyone was gone. We were gently bullying the last teens who were picked up yet. And then when Alexi said to just bring those two to the meeting we all started saying we gotta make sure we don't curse. And I was like. Alexi. You specifically. No cursing!! Just gently bullying my boss.

James would come to trading post during the meeting. One of the teens was still there and was there for the whole meeting. And when it was over she asked if she could say something and just gave the most beautiful little speech about having a hard home life but that we made camp magical for her and she was so eloquent and I almost cried it was so sweet. I hope she comes back next year.

After James did some check ins and we had a little pizza, we were off.

James was a little bummed out. But they had brought me chipotle. And while they had messed it up, it was still good enough. And really I was just so happy to be here. With my James. I got some mail. I also held sweetp for forever. He's the best little boy.

Eventually I would go take a bath. And wash my hair. And now I am very ready to sleep. But first me and James are talking about what Pokemon we remind the other of. So silly.

I hope it's a restful weekend. For everyone. Were going to a baseball game tomorrow!! I hope it's fun Take care of yourselves. Wash your hands!!

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