If you think you're mutuals are dumb I just had to argue with mine who thought it was may rn

Horrortober Day 8- Bite(Yandere Rise Raph x Reader)

A/N, not important: Only 8 in and I already hate this💀. Any criticism is welcome, constructive or not. This is supposed to be a gender neutral reader, so if I screwed up somewhere, please tell me.

-Ollie

CW: Bite wound, hinted infantilism, yandere themes, dark themes, mention of stitches, disinfecting a wound, mention of infection

Words: 915

Summary: You have to clean the bite wound Raph gave you.

You hiss in pain as the peroxide hits your skin, the tingling burn making your eyes water. Your shoulder was sore, the teeth marks raw and bloody still, the skin around the indents bruising and swelling. You grimace, not wanting to look at them any longer, but knowing you had to clean them now lest they get infected.

“Does it hurt?” Raph asks softly, his large hands holding the rest of the supplies. He furrows his brow as he watches you clean the wounds, unable to take his eyes off the bites he caused. “Maybe I should go have Leo take a look at them.”

You sigh heavily, partly wanting to agree, but also feeling very against the idea. The bites weren’t small, and encased almost your entire shoulder. Having Raph be here was embarrassing enough, you didn’t want or need Leo to be poking around when you were fine on your own. Hopefully.

“It’s fine, they don’t hurt.” You barely recognize your voice as you lie, the strained tone and heavy rasp unfamiliar to you. You wet your lips with your tongue on instinct, feeling your cracked lips break more as they get touched. Raph continues to shift next to you, clearly wanting to help more but unsure what to do. You were surprised he felt bad at all. He had done it out of anger last night, his temper growing as you fought until he pulled you close and bit down on your shoulder. Your scream was loud and long, but he didn’t stop, his teeth buried in your skin for what felt like hours. Each individual mark had to be thoroughly cleaned as you desperately tried to keep your face schooled into nothing more than a weak grimace lest he decide to take over. You being allowed to clean your own wounds was a privilege, a small apology from the snapper when he woke up with your blood in his mouth. You didn’t want to let any of the others touch you. You weren’t willing to lose this small freedom just yet.

Another dollop of blood rolls down your arm when the cotton ball catches on the forming scabs, ripping open the wound once more. Raph frowns, reaching over and attempting to wipe it away with his thumb, but only manages to smear it across your skin. He sighs, wetting one of the cotton balls and takes your arm, stopping you from continuing the cleaning. He wipes at the blood until your skin is clear once more, his hands itching for more to do. He was itching to take over, your eyes staring down at his twitching hands. It was impressive he held back for so long already.

“I should get Leo.” He grumbles again, his eyes fixated on the indents. You look up at him, face blank and carefully neutral. If you started to whine or plead, he’d be convinced you couldn’t do it on your own, and that was the last thing you needed.

“I’m almost done.” You argue, focused on your arm. You pull it back, holding back a small cry from the pain that shoots through our shoulder at the movement. Raph scowls and crosses his arms, losing his patience quickly.

“You’ll need stitches. Leo can do them fast and better than you can on yourself.”

“I can handle it. And I don’t need stitches, as long as I make sure to keep the wound clean.”

Raph taps his foot against the ground, considering this. His eyes were glued to the wound, as if his sight alone would heal it faster. He exhales sharply through his nose when you wince as the peroxide bubbles upon contact with the last two teeth marks.

“It’s infected.”

“It’s a bite.” You say calmly, trying to appease his worry. Your own stomach churned at the sight, barely able to focus on the bubbles spilling from your arm. Having this get infected would be awful. Antibiotics were a harder thing to get than basic over the counter medicines. If it got worse, you’d lose your arm, or possibly your life. It wasn’t bad now, only slight swelling around the mark, but you’d have to keep an eye on it. “It’ll get better if I just keep cleaning it and redressing it. I’ll just have to keep an eye on it.”

Raph scowls, kicking the floor slightly. “This wouldn’t have happened if you didn’t insist on fighting me.”

You hold your tongue as your lips purse, trying to swallow back words that were determined to spill out of your mouth. It was his decision to bite you, not yours. The argument you couldn’t even fully remember was not worth this. Biting you was not a fair reaction to what you had done in your opinion.

Raph continues to grumble and curse under his breath, crossing his arms sourly while he glares down at your shoulder. He grabs the bandage roll off the desk, walking towards you with determination in his eyes. You toss the last cotton ball you used into the trash, not meeting his eyes as he pulls out your arm and starts to strategically wrap the bandage around your shoulder. 

The silence between the two of you is loud, his breathing being the only thing heard in the room. He stepped back once the bandage was secure, nodding at his work. “It’ll hold. We’ll redress it in an hour and see if it needs stitching.”

He doesn’t let you argue this time.

Heloo! Can i request for 10(baking) and 8 from your milestone event with jing yuan?

That would be lovely, but take care of yourself first!

SWEETER KISSES.

prompt: wrapping themselves around the other to help them out with baking + spraying whipped cream on the other’s nose and kissing it off.

includes: jing yuan x gn!reader. husband jing yuan cz, rly domestic and fluffy, not proofread — wc: 493

You found yourself in the kitchen with your husband, Jing Yuan, who had offered to help you bake a variety of baked goods. However, your husband’s baking skills left much to be desired, as he struggled even with basic tasks like cracking eggs without creating a mess or dropping bits of shell into the bowl.

“Qīn ài de, you know you don’t have to help me, right? I can manage it myself,” you said, noticing his pouting and sulking due to his inability to assist you.

“But I really want to help you, love. Can’t I do something?” he whined, leaning against your shoulder and wrapping his strong arms around your waist.

“Ugh, fine, you can help me,” you conceded, just as Jing Yuan playfully unravelled his arms from your waist and reached for the bowl, where your hand held the spoon, busily whisking the batter.

You couldn’t help but freeze up and feel your cheeks flush, the warmth intensifying as you sensed Jing Yuan’s solid presence pressed against your back. He chuckled at your blushing face and leaned in to plant a gentle peck on your cheek.

You gracefully slipped under his arm and decided to clean the blueberries, which were to be added to one of your delightful creations. Determined to ignore the lingering blush on your cheeks, Jing Yuan chuckled and continued to whisk the batter diligently until it reached the perfect consistency.

As time flew by, the baked goods emerged from the oven, beautifully adorned and ready to be served. The only remaining task was to add the whipped cream and a few more decorations if desired. You struggled with the cap of the whipped cream can, feeling a tad frustrated, and decided to pass it to Jing Yuan. With his dexterity, he effortlessly opened the can, giving it a playful shake before releasing the luscious, fluffy contents onto one of the cakes. His mischievous side took over as he swiped a dollop of whipped cream on his finger and playfully placed it on your nose and lips.

“Hey!” you exclaimed, caught off guard. But before you could utter a word of protest, Jing Yuan pulled you closer, pressing his lips gently against your nose to remove the whipped cream.

The taste of the sweet cream lingered as he continued his journey, capturing your lips with his own and playfully intertwining his tongue with yours. His hands held your waist and wrist, keeping you close as he gradually pulled away, a teasing smile gracing his face.

“The whipped cream is sweet, but your lips are even sweeter,” he declared, before closing the gap between your lips once more, revelling in the sweetness of the moment.

NOTES. finished this at 2.37am bare w any mistakes made💀

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I have VERY little exposure to catholicism outside of movies/TV so take my interpretation with a dollop of salt. this is a concept that's been plaguing me since your gorgeous essay on König and religion;

local nun offers to take care of König while he's forced to stay home for a injury, making him small meals, running errands, etc. he grows attached and starts attending church to see her more and then something something something she ends up giving him head in confessional.

Mandatory Hozier song to go along with this: Common Tongue

All reason flown as God looks on in abject apathy A squall and all of me is a prayer in perfect piety A moment's silence when my baby puts the mouth on me

~

Like a heathen clung to the homily Let the reason come on the common tongue of your loving me So summon on the pearl rosary Let the reason come on the common tongue of your loving me

me too tbh. I was raised Baptist 💀

This is a delicious idea and I cannot stop thinking about it. Luckily, dearest most beloved Salome @kneelingshadowsalome is working on a lil something something with nun mc (not to blow up her spot or anything LMAO) so we will be fed!!!

(you're an enabler! i wanna know more) 🥐, 🦷, 🛼, 🥤

🦷 ⇢ share some personal wisdom or a life hack you swear on

Make your bed in the morning! Hang your clothes in the shower room to steam out some wrinkles. Hide corkscrews in the pockets of your coats and bags so you're never caught without one. Starbucks can make those seasonal drinks year-round, they just don't list them on the menu out of season. Most jewelry is priced by artificial demand; like lobster, it's only expensive because rich people will buy it. Get a pair of really good boots and learn to army-lace them. Things like getting dirty and getting wet are mostly unpleasant because you expect to be otherwise, not because it's actually uncomfortable. Nobody at the party cares if your dancing looks weird. In fact they think it's rad and enviable. Homemade pancakes come out lumpier than restaurant pancakes because restaurants cook them on a greased stovetop, whereas your oil's beaded under the batter in the skillet and created inconsistent finish. Instead, put a small amount of oil in the pan and roll it around until it's an even coating, then add a dollop of batter. Serve with whipped cream and strawberry preserves, or a jam of your choosing.

🛼 ⇢ describe your latest wip with five emojis

🦁🐍🐺🏆⚔️(💀👑💎)

We need a good dollop of yandere levi now just because it feels like it’s been awhile 💀🔪

Miguel is clinging onto the counter top. His talons have broken the marble table but he couldn't really care less now. How could they ever finish thia stupid gingerbread house now? Not when Peter was eating his creamy cunt out like it was the only Christmas meal his sorry ass could get. Bag of whipped cream in his hand. Almost empty. Due to the fact that Peter would push a fat dollop of the sweet light cream on Miguel's lips and clit. Generous on the clit. He'd slowly lick it down. On purpose of course. The soft creamer layer of sugary confection till he gets his tongue down to Miguel's throbbing dick. He'd lap everything up then get his tongue back inside Miguel's hole. Tongue layered in cream and spreading the remains deep inside Miguel's warm wet walls. No need to worry. He'll clean everything back up. And the process would have Miguel shaking and crying and positively creaming. Throwing his head back and squirting like crazzyyy.

And so what happens when the sweet fluffy confectionery cream is gone? He'll just do it all over again. Till the bag is empty.

☆ 🤯 (sorry if it isn't much it was the least I could do during a funeral 💀...)

YOU WROTE THIS DURING A FUNERAL ???????

but my GOD was that person's death so worth it 🙏🙏🙏🙏 this shit is so GOOD. peter slurping and digging around with his tongue, sucking on miguel's lips and moaning around his cock, sending vibrations to miguel's core. miguel would be grinding against peters face, coating it in his sweet, icing slick.

it’s the playing chicken part that gets me now that im an old biddy, like if u WANT the fresley, then let it fucking happen ya allah, but we know joss wanted to pin the blame ok gunn and then he did, and fucking knox was always supposed to be roadblock, and then wesley dies too, with gunn following right along like!!!! i just want SOME consistency in my tragedies!!! so gunn/fred can’t exist bc their love broke some unholy code that joss cant have a black man be happy for five mins or the resident autism-coded girl be anything more than a object of male affection when she WAS a champion through her last breath!!! weslilah WAS a tragedy, and there was nothing wrong with KEEPING it a coherent tragedy to help wesley come to terms with his own life and choices while also respecting his choice to be with lilah and love her enough to chop her up so she’s not relegated to a fate worse than death. we KNEW joss was obsessed with tragedy, and fine i get it even tho i hate it, WHY couldn’t it be consistent???? why did we play chicken with fresley and add unnecessary dollops of manpain and then ruin gunn and fred and wesley along the way!? is it a wonder why the shows didn’t get renewed!? whom the fuck was tryna watch misery porn on tv when both shows started off as campy hero narratives, like COME ON 💀💀💀

american pizza cliché

i used to work at blaze when in college and i was always on the same shift with an italian american guy. one time my friend came in and ordered a one topping pineapple pizza, alfredo base, and nothing else, with the 10-dollar coupon the student dining issued. and he was like 'why don't u go order a fucking fruit pie'

the other time somebody ordered a pizza bianca with red sauce dollops and my supervisor saw the liner as i was putting the pizza in the oven and went like 'are u fucking with me'

my dept head was also italian and i messed up his order once he was so mad he was willing to argue w/ my sup and be late for his lecture

pepperoni pizza yes, like a 2top veg pizza with red/green/banana pepper very popular in fact!

college kids always tryna get as much cheese and toppings on the dough as possible. my sup was so pissed whenever she saw the toppings piling up, 'it's about the flavor', 'the portion', 'you are ruining it', etc. but it was definitely just for saving ingredient's sake.

the new kids always had trouble figuring out what's the diff between 'feta' and goat cheese (but honestly nobody really picks goat cheese 💀）

Day 5 - Jan 5 - Stockholm

I slept SO good this night after only getting like 4 hours of sleep the night before and then walking around for nearly 12 hours. I knocked out at 11pm and woke up in the morning when the girl above me checked out, but fell back asleep until 10:30😂 by that time, the guy had checked out too.

This was far past when I was planning to get up and go explore but after the day I had yesterday, it was fine lol. Also it was snowing even more so I was in no rush.

I left around 11am and head to Lilleg bakery again to see if they had semla. They didn’t 😩 but they had a SAFFRON bun this time which the lady said was seasonal so I got that and the cardamom bun. Ate the saffron bun and started off again.

I just had a general walking plan to see more of the city. Because of all the snow, the parks were filled with children sledding, parents dragging their kids on sled, and people ice skating in the parks. It was super cute! The foam pads + one less pair of socks was an incredible combo - my toes didn’t hurt at all!

I eventually got to the Stockholm Public Library which was super pretty - I got a couple more British crime mystery novels added to my list of books to read.

From there, I walked by Accenture lol. Snuck some photos in while employees were walking out.

From there, walked to Mr Cake and finally got some semla. Holy bejeesus it’s so freaking sweet!!! It’s like a huge dollop of cream on top of a super sweet almond paste and that’s sandwiched into a sweet bread. The bread was good (bc of the cardamom) but otherwise I wouldn’t get semla again 😂 but it’s a winter treat so maybe I’m doing it wrong. I also started Pachinko on my kindle!

I walked around the KHT university campus real quick and then through Ostermalm before heading down to the Royal Armoury.

The Royal Armoury was quite cool - ngl. And it was free bc it was Thursday! And open late. They had a weird manga exhibit, felt a little weird about that one lmao.

After that, I realized that the sun had set and I did not want to walk to Sodermalm and through the West Islands back home, so I just strolled through Gamla Stan again, caved and bought the $10 espresso cup, and ordered a shrimp sandwich at Cafe Schweitzer for freaking $18.90 💀 I sat for a good hour or so reading Pachinko which got so spicy!! The shrimp sandwich was super filling it took me a while to finish too. Also my tummy hurt from the egg salad 🥺

After that I started walking back through the parliament building/bridge. I thought I knew where to go and walked all the way back to Ostermalm lmao.. like 10/15 blocks the wrong direction. I remember looking up to see this clock I took a video of earlier and was like HOLD UP and did a quick 180.

I stopped by Pressbryrian or whatever it get gummies for Dahlia and Susy/kids, then went back to the hostel, gulped down water, showered and pre-packed.

doing a fresh dollop of black dye 💀

my natural hair is dark enough that the fade isnt too visible but it bothered me enough >.>

ciel ciel!! i was gonna do the thing where you address ppl by their users ironically, but i refuse to repeat "junpeistoenails" like its a demonic chant, i'm sorry 😭

i've decided to bother you!

how are u this fine [insert day whenever u see this] ??

DEMONIC CHANT 💀💀💀

ANYWAYS HELLAUR USER DOLLOPS-OF-DELUSION 🤠🤠🤠

Im doing alright today, I went to archery nationals yesterday and scored a 282 which is my highscore 😩

HAPY BORTHFSAY PISTA ♥♥ ILY HAVE A GOOD ONE <33333

THANK YOU SO MUCH ILY 💖💖

gifting them sloppy mini cakes | karasuno

oomf & i made lunchbox cakes yesterday and 💀 good lord did they end up crumbly and tilted but it’s alright cause we came up with these to make ourselves feel better KSKDKDK

pairing(s): daichi sawamura X reader, kōshi sugawara X reader, asahi azumane X reader, yū nishinoya X reader, ryūnosuke tanaka X reader, tobio kageyama X reader, shōyō hinata X reader, kei tsukishima X reader, tadashi yamaguchi X reader, keishin ukai X reader, ittetsu takeda X reader, kiyoko shimizu X reader, hitoka yachi X reader.

warning(s): none :)

— daichi : *insert speech about how things dont have to be perfect* but really he’s happy to get it from you !! he enjoys how thoughtful you can be and finds it cute that you put effort into a gift for him.

✰ his ideal cake would have light pink icing with red hearts on it (and possibly a white shell border along the bottom) also bonus points if you shape it like a heart or star.

— suga : he’s so thankful towards you and makes sure to tell you how much it means to him that you’d make him a cake. he doesn’t mention the appearance since he knows you tried and that’s all that matters to him; a true gentleman really.

✰ his ideal cake would have white icing with flowers on it, but specifically sunflowers. and it doesn’t matter if they’re sugar, candy, or icing flowers, he loves them all.

— asahi : he’s on the verge of tears, he’s never had anyone make him a cake before !! what does he do? he tries to say thank you but, rather, he says, “are you sure this is for me?”

✰ his ideal cake would have pastel yellow icing with piped on smily faces (his favorite are the ones that have their eyes connected; he says they look like they have cool sunglasses on).

— noya : makes sure you understand he LOVES IT,,, like A WHOLE LOT, (y/n). it also looks like something he would make, and he’d love to get something he made so you making something like that makes him mega happy !!

✰ his ideal cake would have light orange icing with NOYA written on the top, preferably in your hand writing but if you’d rather put sugar letters, that’s fine too; just make sure to make them different colors.

— tanaka : his exact words are, “IT’S SO BEAUTIFUL I WANNA SHOVE IT IN MY FACE,,, but maybe try harder next time.” he’s just pulling your leg, of course he loves it. it’s better than anything he could do, and he knows that, he just likes giving you a hard time.

✰ his ideal cake would have pale red icing and a droplet border along with top. you would probably make him go into a love-enduced coma if you wrote something like ‘go #5!’ on it too.

— kageyama : is,,, confused as to why you’re giving him cake. and,,, why does it look like that? wait, did you design it after his favorite type of milk boxes? maybe you’re not so bad after all.

✰ his ideal cake would have white & black cow print with a sky blue pleaded or ribbon border along the base, clearly designed after the milk boxes he loves. you’ll have tobio’s heart if you write something like ‘for kageyama :)’ on it as well !!

— hinata : it’s absolutely lovely, (y/n) !! he’s beamijg with joy when you give it to him, making sure you don’t feel too bad about it looking sloppy and that he likes it cause you made it.

✰ his ideal cake would have lavender colored icing and piped on daisies (but if you’d rather use candy or sugar flowers that’s okay too), they’re simple yet beautiful to him !! he likes looking at them almost as much as he enjoys looking at you.

— tsukki : the little shit would probably tell you he could do better without his glasses -_- but we all know deep down he loves it since you tried to make it look like a dinosaur; let alone making it his favorite shades of green.

✰ his ideal cake would have mint green icing with dark green dollops to imitate the back plates of a stegosaurus. his heart will absolutely MELT if you make the dino have a lopsided smile (that’s clearly an accident) but he won’t tell you that.

— yams : he’s constantly thanking you, clearly over his original state of shock. he’s like hinata because he’s smiling from ear to ear. he’s so happy that you would go out of your way to do something like this all for him !!

✰ his ideal cake would have a little bit of a brighter orange than noya’s cake with rainbow sprinkles on the sides of it, and he’d love it if you put a swirl border on the top with even more sprinkles (he likes sprinkles okay).

— ukai : would straight up tell you he hates cake and prefers brownies or cookies, but really he loves cake. he acts unaffected, but on the inside he’s freaking out and that’s why he blurts out the fact he doesn’t eat cake.

✰ his ideal cake would have chocolate icing and a swirl border with cookie crumbles tossed on the top since it reminds him of his childhood. he especially likes it when there’s pieces of cookie in the border icing since it gives it texture, according to him.

— takeda : he’s so grateful !! “i love it, thank you ! w-would you like to share it?” please say yes, he’d love you a million times more (if that’s even possible).

✰ his ideal cake would be a common carrot cake, but it’s all over if you pipe a tiny carrot on the top; are you just trying to kill him from cuteness? he adores it so so much, especially since it’s obvious you out effort into it.

— kiyoko : unsure what to do since no one’s ever given her a cake. she’s more awkward about it than yamaguchi or asahi, but still gives you a heartwarming smile; she likes that you willingly put in effort, it’s attractive to her.

✰ her ideal cake would have classic whipped icing and dollops of icing as the top border topped with cherries on each one. if you put a pair of cherries at the base of the cake, whether it be for decoration or to cover a mistake you made, she’d giggle and find it cute.

— yachi : woahh, it’s so cool !! but, maybe next time call her over to your house so she can help you decorate since she loves doing that type of stuff.

✰ her ideal cake would have strawberry icing, white ribbon borders on the top with rainbow sprinkles on the inside circle, and swoop/banner-type decorations on the sides. if one or two just so happen to not connect, it’s alright, you’ll still get a kiss on the cheek and an A for effort.

other haikyu!! works.

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OOH this will be fun omggg nonnie ur brain >>> i'm only gonna do the ones i'm decently certain about ajskxk but mutuals who weren't included feel free to send me an ask!

@belsumu -> enfp: obvious dominant Ne is obvious. expansively intuitive line of thinking, very good at drawing abstract connections. honestly the absurd sense of humor is a tell-tale sign on its own 💀 followed by a judging axis of Fi-Te. morally driven, focused on internal feelings rather than external atmosphere, a tad emotional. straight forward and efficiency driven due to tertiary Te. inferior Si makes you unstructured, prone to procrastination and spontaneity, you probably have problems seeing things through to the end

@akirine -> entj: dominant Te is so obvious 😭 straight forward, blunt, efficient. values pragmatism over wasting time on accuracy. Ni-Se perceiving axis, intuitive line of thinking, able to draw conclusions easily and settle on them. tertiary Se is also pretty evident. seems very physically active, has a natural eye for aesthetics, keen on experiencing new things. (once saw u post something along the lines of "i actually like being put in difficult situations" i've never read a more entj thing in my entire life 💀) inferior Fi causes a disconnect with one's own feelings, you might have issues properly expressing your more vulnerable feelings.

@dollops-of-delusion -> intp: dominant Ti and auxiliary Ne are clear as day. very attentive to accuracy and precision paired with an expansive line of thinking. enjoying linguistics and wordplay and exploring the itty-bitty details in language, and combining that to create abstract new connections or jokes was a dead giveaway to me. tertiary Si make you decently structured and reliant on past-experience. inferior Fe causes issues with connecting with the feelings of others, so like maybe an inability to read the room sometimes (though i think your Fe is actually quite developed lusy :o)

yeah that's enough for now i can't think of anyone else that i'm certain of their type 💀

Dinosaurs and Glitter Glue (Gen Fic) - Collective

this is literally inspired because i made pasta art and i’m very proud of myself 💀

“You got the glue right?”, Pearl looked at Fame. “Yeah of course, how could you make pasta art without the glue?” Pearl glared at Fame. The group had decided today instead of the usual movie night, they’d make pasta art! Y’know as a surprise for Violet who was showering currently. A lot of them still enjoyed doing “childish” acts, such as doing princess colouring books or playing with legos (though that sometimes ended in fights.) Max was currently in the kitchen, looking at all sorts of pasta shapes. Most people used macaroni but they weren’t most people, they we’re definitely a special bunch. Besides if the pasta isn’t deemed good enough by Violet there would be many tantrums yet to come. No one had wanted that, especially Max who had started sporting a slight headache from their previous activities. Eventually the whole set-up was done, the low kid table they had bought for Pearl who refused to eat on the couch instead of the floor was now covered in a plastic protective sheet. Different coloured papers sat on the table, with glitter glues and just normal clear glue. Last one being 2 pasta shapes, circle ones and dinosaurs! Violet had gotten out of the shower, been dressed by Fame. In her cute little heart pyjamas had her hair braided by Max. And of course Pearl had assisted her on brushing their teeth. The 4 sat ‘round the kiddy table, Alice and Wonderland played in the background, Piquing the interest of Max and Fame. While Fame had helped Violet with her pink glitter glue knowing she’ll most likely make a huge mess and get it in her hair. Everything had been going smoothly, with Max and Pearl half watching the movie while half making cute heart patterns on the paper with dinosaur. And Fane making a smiley face with Violet. That was of course until, Pearl had decided to put a dollop of blue glitter glue in their hand before catapulting it straight at Max’s face. Causing Max to reciprocate and chuck her pasta mixed with sticky glue at Pearls face. Fame and Violet had been watching the whole thing, to see if this was going to be an actual fight or just a play-fight. Once Violet had figured that it was just a play scrap she had joined. Grabbing her circle pasta and chucking it at Fame, who had gasped and scoffed before grabbing the pink glue near her pouring it on her hand and swiping it all over Violet’s cheek and nose. Not so soon after the whole table had been destroyed with smashed Dinosaurs and glue that had lost its lids. All of the girls had been smearing glue and pasta on each other. Sure it will be a bitch to clean but it was incredibly fun at the time. Eventually everyone has calmed. Beginning to get uncomfortable with the crushed pasta bits on and under their shirts, Glue slowly drying in Pearls and Violet’s hair. No one spoke for a bit just slowly cleaning themselves up. Violet’s braids had came undone as she threaded her fingers through her hair trying to stop the glue from setting, Somehow Pasta had gotten in Pearls hair causing the blonde to take them off and throwing them in the background. Knowing she’d be getting a lecture from Fame and Max. Fame’s glue coated pants had been removed and chucked as close to the laundry as possible by Violet. Max had lost her shirt after Pearl had decided through their play to grab her glue and make a star pattern on her shirt. Everyone had panted, trying to catch their breath after their intense glue throwing. “Dibs on first shower!”, Fame had beat everyone. Everyone one else starting to argue before they all started to share one shower. Thank god, during their renovation Max had insisted their being a huge shower.