playing dress-up ⋆.°

relight my beloved <333

a bit late to the party but some of my favourite shots from 2023 <3

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Jude: I think I wanna do ballet. [Ivan chuckled, tightening Jude’s laces with a swift yank] Jude: Don’t laugh! Boys can do that too-.. right? Ivan: Y’can do anythin’ y’want, bud. Jude: I wouldn’t have to wear a tutu, would I? Ivan: Not unless y’wanted to. Jude: I don’t think I wanna wear anything frilly-.. none of the men in the video I found were wearing one. Ivan: Been doin’ some research, eh? [Ivan tried to hide it, but he couldn’t wipe the grin off his face completely] Jude: You’re still laughing! Ivan: I ain’t! It’s just-.. you wouldn’t suddenly be interested in ballet ‘cause a certain lil’ lady J is, would ya? Jude: No! Ivan: Right. Jude: Do you think she’d be impressed though? Ivan: What d’you reckon-.. would you be impressed if someone faked an interest in somethin’ you liked? [Jude supposed not, causing him to frown thoughtfully] Jude: Oh-.. maybe not. Ivan: In my experience, folk like it better when you don’t pretend. Jude: I thought that’s what boys are supposed to do? They’re always tryna impress girls in movies n’ stuff, and Gavin’s always telling everyone about the amazing stuff he does or buying mom fancy things that make her squeal. Ivan: I wouldn’t pay much mind t’all that nonsense, bud. Ivan: The best way t’make friends is t’spend time with folk n’ be yourself-.. the odd compliment here n’ there wouldn’t go amiss though, hm? [Ivan chuckled to himself as he guided Jude’s wobbling form toward the roller rink-.. ballet, pfha!]

cassandra is still looking for her mom and doesn't accept the younger model goth

foundry cove.

I swear I release this damn hair within the next 10 years, promise

Travelling from the big city all the way to the English countryside to solve the missing lettuce case. Bless this old lady!

Transcript:

[Noah holds in his laughter and avoids eye contact with the old lady while Renee, looking down, is too shocked to speak, Like the team leader he is, only Darius keeps a serious face and continues the questioning] Darius: Excuse me, Ma'am. Please could you repeat that for us? [very confused] What exactly happened?

Carla: I woke up and brushed my teeth. Put the kettle on for a morning brew. Ah! Do you fancy a cuppa dear? Darius: [politely declines] We are fine thank you. Ma'am, could you skip to when you found out? Carla: Of course [thinks back carefully] I'm devastated to say someone has stolen my prized possession.

Carla: My giant lettuce is missing.

I think very often about what kind of father Chuuya would be and with how considerate he was with Akutagawa in the drama CD, it's safe to say he's great at taking care of others 😌

I'm also very weak for this one particular kind of setting, of a parent taking a nap with their child, so I decided to be self-indulgent. It's the cutest thing ever 🥺

If anyone's interested, there's more info on Fumiya here!

UNTRUST US

I'm having the time of my life actually...

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her name is fiorella and i lubs her very much goodbye

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Courtney: You’ve gotta stop worrying. [Oscar hums noncommittally] Courtney: It’s impossible fix everything and everyone… Courtney: He’s an adult, he’ll be fine. [Oscar hung his head and snorted; unconvinced] Courtney: Maybe you should focus on yourself for a while. Oscar: I’m alright. Courtney: My ass-.. you’re exhausted and stressed out. Oscar: And you’re not? Courtney: I’m happy. Oscar: We can be both, can’t we? Courtney: Mhm-.. sleep. … [Oscar stared at the ceiling as the rain beat against the window; it was calming at first, but now it was pissing him off. He knew Courtney meant well, but falling asleep seemed like an unobtainable feat recently. He had too many things to do, too much to worry about, too many bills left unpaid] [Oscar gingerly pulled back the covers, groaning inwardly as Courtney stirred-.. he should’ve waited a while longer] Courtney: Where do you think you’re going? Oscar: I need to finish-… Courtney: You need to rest-.. hey, don’t look at me like that. Oscar: You’ll be looking at me like that when the fucking repo man comes knocking. Courtney: I’ll kick his ass. Oscar: No doubt. Courtney: I’ll give you back scritches if you stay… Oscar: [pauses] Deal.