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azure-eons · 14 days ago
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𓂃₊ ⊹ Sunday x Gn!Reader
╰┈➤ Warnings: None
╰┈➤ Word count: 1055
╰┈➤ A/n: C'MON BBG JUST COME HOME UGH-
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“Is it alright now?” Your voice cut through the stillness of the night, soft yet steady as it broke the silence of the shared bedroom.
A quiet hum of confirmation came from Sunday, and you smiled, continuing to gently brush through his soft, sky-blue hair. How often you had dreamed of moments like this when your relationship was confined to the fragile boundaries of friendship. Back then, you had only imagined running your fingers through these silky locks. Now, reality was kinder, offering you the chance to cradle this intimacy, savoring every second.
You worked through his hair with care, ensuring each stroke was gentle enough to avoid tugging or causing him discomfort. For you, brushing Sunday’s hair wasn’t just an act of grooming—it was an act of love. The way his locks slid through your fingers, the way he sat still with such quiet trust, and the way his head wings occasionally twitched under your touch—all of it filled your heart with an indescribable warmth.
Ah, his wings. Those delicate, feathery appendages that framed his head so beautifully. They were part of him, part of the being you adored so deeply. You remembered how hesitant he had been at first to let you near them. Back in the early days of your relationship, when your love was still tentative and new, you’d asked—timidly—if you could touch them. He had politely declined, explaining in his gentle way that they were sensitive, almost sacred to him, and not something he shared lightly.
But now, as time had woven your lives together, you found those barriers softening.
“Still okay?” you asked softly, breaking your own train of thought, making sure you werent diisturbing him. Sunday’s hum returned, and you resumed brushing.
A quiet song slipped past your lips as you hummed Robin’s tune, the melody wrapping around the two of you like a blanket. As the last tangle gave way under your fingers, you set the brush aside. Something emboldened you then—perhaps it was love, or maybe the quiet intimacy of the moment. Either way, the decision came to you like a whisper.
Leaning forward, you pressed your lips to the base of one of his head wings. The reaction was immediate—a soft flinch, the feathered appendage quivering in response. You pulled back slightly, searching his face for any sign of discomfort, but Sunday said nothing, his calm demeanor betraying no protest.
And so, you pressed another kiss there, this time lingering just a little longer. Still no resistance. Encouraged, you began to pepper his wings with light, butterfly kisses, moving from the tips to the bases. Each touch elicited the faintest twitch, the wings fluttering under your affection despite his composed exterior.
They were warm and impossibly soft, more delicate than you’d imagined. The room seemed to fade into the background as you continued, pouring all the love you felt into each kiss. By the time you reached the base of both wings, you noticed Sunday’s hands gripping the edge of his seat, his expression calm but his body giving away his quiet surrender to your touch.
“Sunday,” you whispered softly, brushing a lock of hair from his face as you leaned in close, “I love everything about you—every piece, every part.”
For once, Sunday’s wings didn’t twitch in response. Instead, they folded closer to his head, like a silent embrace, a small yet profound acknowledgment of the bond you shared.
Sunday turned his head slightly, his deep eyes meeting yours with a soft, unreadable expression. His lips parted as though he was about to speak, but instead, he sighed quietly, leaning back into you. The faintest smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if he was reluctant to show just how much your affection meant to him.
“...You’re relentless, aren’t you?” he murmured, his voice low and soft, tinged with the faintest hint of exasperation. But it lacked any real weight—it was more a gentle acknowledgment than a complaint.
You chuckled, your fingers once again finding their way to his hair, running through the strands with practiced ease. “Not relentless,” you replied teasingly. “Just in love.”
Sunday let out a soft laugh—so quiet, it was almost a breath. His wings, now relaxed against his head, twitched slightly as if they were reacting to his unspoken emotions. He wasn’t one for grand displays, but moments like these, where he allowed himself to be vulnerable and open with you, spoke volumes.
You leaned closer, resting your chin on his shoulder, your arms loosely wrapping around him from behind. The warmth radiating from him was soothing, and you could feel the gentle rise and fall of his breathing, calm and steady.
“Your wings… they’re so beautiful, you know,” you whispered, your voice barely audible but filled with sincerity. “Every time they move, it’s like they’re speaking for you when you won’t.”
He tilted his head slightly, his expression softening further. “They’re a part of me,” he said after a moment. “A part I thought I’d always keep to myself. But... with you, I feel like I don’t have to.”
The admission hung in the air between you, fragile yet profound. You tightened your embrace just slightly, pressing your forehead against the side of his. “Thank you,” you murmured, your words carrying the weight of everything you couldn’t say aloud.
He turned his head, his nose brushing against your temple. “I should be thanking you,” he replied quietly, his voice steady but full of warmth. “For being patient. For... understanding.”
The silence that followed was comfortable, filled only by the sound of your breathing and the faint rustle of his wings as they shifted slightly. You could have stayed like that forever, basking in the quiet intimacy that defined your bond.
Finally, Sunday broke the silence. “You’re going to keep kissing them every chance you get, aren’t you?” he asked, a soft chuckle escaping his lips.
You grinned against his shoulder. “Absolutely. You’ll just have to get used to it.”
He laughed again, his wings giving a playful flick in response. “You’re impossible,” he said, though there was no mistaking the fondness in his tone.
“And you love me for it,” you countered, pressing a quick kiss to his temple.
Sunday sighed in mock defeat, leaning back into you once more. “Yeah,” he said softly. “I do.”
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╰┈➤ A/n: Guys I'm stellar jadeless idk what to do anymore-
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azure-eons · 16 days ago
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𓂃₊ ⊹ Sunday x Gn!Reader
╰┈➤ Warnings: None
╰┈➤ Word count: 1861
╰┈➤ A/n: HE REFUSES TO COME HOME SO THIS IS A TOTEM GUYS- ( 。 •̀ ᴖ •́ 。)
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Penacony… The evenings here always felt like a bittersweet melody to Sunday, evoking memories of a time when life seemed simpler. It was a scene painted with serenity: the gentle breeze, the soft lull of twilight, and the inviting coolness of the air. Yet, amidst this picturesque calm, he couldn’t shake the weight of suffocation. The pressures of The Family, their unyielding expectations, and the relentless demands—they pressed on his chest like an invisible vice.
Draped in silky pajamas, he stood by the window of his room, gazing at the emerging stars. The moon was climbing higher, its soft glow illuminating his features, but his mind was far away, lost in a whirlpool of thoughts. So absorbed was he in his reverie that he didn’t hear the door open or notice you entering the room.
You paused, raising a brow at the rare sight of him letting his guard down. Sunday, who was always alert, always composed, hadn’t even flinched at the sound of your approach. That alone was troubling. Without hesitation, you crossed the room, your footsteps deliberate yet soft, and wrapped your arms around his waist from behind.
The sudden contact startled him. His breath hitched, and his body tensed like a coiled spring. But the moment his gaze dropped to the promise ring on your hand—identical to the one on his own—his muscles loosened. That small, shared symbol of your connection was enough to soothe him, even in the privacy of your room, where only the moonlight bore witness.
You rested your head on his shoulder, your arms tightening slightly around him. His breath steadied under your touch, but his silence lingered.
“Is everything okay, love?” you asked softly, your voice barely above a whisper. He responded with a noncommittal hum, a sound that spoke volumes about the storm in his mind.
You frowned. It wasn’t like him to retreat so deeply into himself. Gently, you sighed, your lips brushing against his neck as you murmured, “Let’s go to bed, shall we? You must be tired.”
A shiver ran through him at your featherlight kisses trailing down his nape, your gentle ministrations occasionally interrupted by the soft brush of his baby-blue hair against your nose. His wings flickered slightly in response, betraying his inner turmoil.
“I can’t,” he muttered, his voice laced with fatigue. “I still have work to do, (Name).”
You pulled back slightly, frustration bubbling to the surface. His workaholic tendencies had been robbing you of precious moments together, and the thought of another night spent apart, even in the same room, was maddening.
“Why don’t you go to bed first?” he offered, attempting to turn and face you. “I’ll join you when I’m done.”
But you didn’t let him move, tightening your embrace instead. Your hand slipped down to entwine with his, your fingers brushing over his knuckles in a soothing rhythm.
“Work can wait,” you whispered. “The Family can wait. Just this once, let’s have our time.”
He finally turned, his porcelain features marred by a slight frown. His stern expression spoke louder than words: This isn’t a matter to take lightly.
You met his gaze with a small, knowing smile and kissed the crown of his head, erasing the tension on his face. “Don’t give me that look, my sunshine. It doesn’t suit someone as beautiful as you.”
A faint blush crept up his cheeks, his wings twitching ever so slightly. His head dipped, hiding his flustered expression. “Cheesy lines won’t get you anywhere, (Name),” he muttered, but the soft tint of his ears betrayed the effect of your words.
“You’re too adorable sometimes,” you teased, your heart warming at his vulnerability. “Won’t you do me this one favor?” Your voice dropped to a persuasive, saccharine tone as you gently interlaced your fingers with his. “It wouldn’t hurt to rest a little earlier tonight, would it?”
He hesitated, his head bowing in thought. You held your breath, hoping he’d finally relent, and for a brief moment, the only sound was the faint rustling of his wings as they settled. Then, with a resigned sigh, he nodded.
A triumphant smile spread across your face as you tugged him gently toward the bed. Finally, just for tonight, you would have him to yourself… And that was okay, even for a fleeting moment.
You gently guided Sunday toward your shared king-sized bed, his reluctance evident in his slow, deliberate movements. The soft rustle of his wings accompanied him as he sank into the plush mattress, his baby-blue hair catching the soft light from the bedside lamp. You leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead, lingering just long enough to feel the tension radiating from him ease ever so slightly. Without a word, you climbed into bed beside him, nestling into your usual spot.
As you settled, you noticed his gaze fixed on the ceiling, his thoughts clearly adrift. His usually sharp eyes seemed distant, weighed down by the burdens of The Family's expectations that always loomed over him like a dark cloud. Your heart ached at the sight, and your brow furrowed with determination. One day, you’d make that stifling, demanding family regret ever placing such relentless pressure on him. But tonight wasn’t about them—it was about him. It was your responsibility, your privilege, to help him find some peace.
You sighed quietly, a sound that felt repetitive tonight, and shifted to prop yourself up on one elbow. Your movement caught Sunday’s attention, and he finally turned to you, raising a questioning brow. His eyes flickered with faint curiosity at the playful smile spreading across your face.
Before he could ask what you were up to, you leaned in, peppering his face with soft butterfly kisses. The unexpected gesture drew a startled yelp from him, a sound so rare and uncharacteristic that it sent you into a fit of laughter between kisses.
His wings twitched wildly in response, betraying his flustered state, while a vivid blush spread across his porcelain cheeks. The crimson hue crept up his neck and colored the tips of his ears, and you couldn’t help but marvel at how utterly endearing he looked.
“W-what are you doing?” he stammered, his voice muffled as he turned his head slightly to avoid your gaze.
You grinned, leaning back just enough to meet his eyes again. “Distracting you,” you teased, brushing your thumb over the warm blush on his cheek. “And it seems to be working.”
Just as you were about to lean in for another round of kisses, Sunday raised his wings, using them as a makeshift shield to hide his face. His muffled muttering came from behind the feathery barrier, but you couldn’t quite catch the words.
“Oh, no you don’t,” you said with a mischievous lilt, playfully tugging at one of his wings to reveal his face. “What are you hiding for? You’re adorable when you’re embarrassed.”
His eyes peeked out cautiously, and he scowled—well, tried to, but the redness on his cheeks made it less intimidating and more endearing. “I-I’m not embarrassed,” he muttered defensively, though the blush on his face betrayed him.
You chuckled, letting your hand trail down to his, intertwining your fingers. “Sure, sunshine. Whatever you say.”
As his wings slowly folded back, his gaze softened. He let out a quiet sigh, the tension in his shoulders easing further. For the first time that night, the flicker of a smile ghosted across his lips, and you knew you’d succeeded in distracting him, if only for a little while. Moments like these reminded you why you’d fight the world, The Family included, just to see him at ease.
You shifted in the bed, settling into the soft mattress as Sunday moved closer, turning toward you. The subtle vulnerability in his movements made your heart ache and swell all at once. He nestled his face into the crook of your neck, his breath warm against your skin, sending a cascade of gentle shivers down your spine. Each exhale tickled slightly, and a soft laugh escaped your lips, the sound filling the otherwise quiet room.
You hummed contentedly, your free hand instinctively finding its way to his hair. His baby-blue locks, impossibly soft to the touch, slipped through your fingers like silk as you began to thread them gently. The rhythmic motion of your hand seemed to calm him, and you felt the tension in his body melt away bit by bit.
Sunday let out a quiet, contented sigh, the sound resonating against your chest like a melody meant only for you. His wings, no longer flickering nervously, relaxed against the bed, their faint rustling a soothing backdrop to the moment. Your smile widened as you took in the sight of him—so serene, so unguarded in your presence. It was a rare sight, one you cherished deeply and one you wouldn't let anyone witness beside you.
“You’re really tired, aren’t you?” you murmured softly, your voice barely above a whisper, as though speaking any louder might break the fragile peace of the moment.
He didn’t answer right away, but his arms tightened around your waist in a wordless acknowledgment. He was exhausted—of The Family’s endless demands, of the weight of responsibility, and of the constant battle to maintain his composure. But here, in your arms, he allowed himself to let go, if only for a little while.
“Mm,” he finally mumbled against your neck, his voice heavy with drowsiness. “But this… this is nice.”
Your heart fluttered at his words, simple yet so genuine. You pressed a gentle kiss to the top of his head, the faint scent of his hair—a mix of fresh air and something uniquely him—filling your senses. “It is,” you agreed, your fingers continuing their soothing dance through his hair. “And you deserve moments like this, Sunday. You deserve to rest.”
He nuzzled closer, his breath tickling your collarbone now. “I don’t… I don’t know if I do,” he admitted, his voice so quiet you almost didn’t catch it.
Your chest tightened at his confession. “Of course, you do,” you said firmly, your hand pausing in his hair to cup his cheek instead, tilting his face up so you could look into his tired eyes. “You give so much to everyone else. You need to let yourself receive, too.”
His lips curved into the faintest smile, though his eyes shimmered with unshed emotions. “I think… I can when I’m with you,” he whispered.
You felt a lump form in your throat at his vulnerability, but you swallowed it down, determined to stay strong for him. “Then stay here,” you said softly, pressing your forehead to his. “Stay in this moment, with me. Just let go for tonight.”
He closed his eyes, leaning into your touch as though drawing strength from it. “Okay,” he murmured, the word carrying the weight of surrender and trust.
You wrapped your arms more securely around him, pulling him even closer. As his breathing grew steady and the tension drained completely from his body, you knew he had finally allowed himself to drift into sleep. And as you held him, you silently vowed to protect this fragile peace, no matter what.
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╰┈➤ A/n: I'm totally normal about him guys-
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azure-eons · 5 months ago
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MAN, ITS BEEN AWHILE T^T TY FOR DA TAG LADY >:33
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Damn the quote hits home ig-
How does ur pinterest see you ?
Search these and pick the first photo - aesthetic, flowers, vibes, food, season, quote
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Tagging (no pressure ofc) - @awara @anantarashmi @natkhat-sa-shyam @sassybabe225 @skyrigel @scribblesbyavi @mrityuh @itsviiii @lovenowar007 @whossavagesagittarius @encoreabj @hi-avathisside @osajnire @vagmis-blog @saurav27 @hehesomeone @basekpagalsiladki and anyone who wants to join 🌺
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azure-eons · 2 years ago
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AWW- this picrew is so cute-
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Here is ma version of persona + OC ���
Thank you for da tag kind sir <333 ✨
hopped on the picrew train so here's just some picrews of ur friendly writer on varying occasions :> if u can't tell, my closet is very blue LOL
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tagging bc i want to: @aanobrain @sixosix @windshieldwiper and literally anyone that wants to join - I DOUBLE DOG DARE U. JOIN THE GAME.
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azure-eons · 2 years ago
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AHSJSLSSDLDJDISIAKAJSIAJSJ---
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AAWWWW ILYTT <3333333333 💛✨
@kxmikomrade SENDING YOU LOVE TOO LOVELY SIR <3333 ILY BOTH SM
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Did you ever just feel so lucky for knowing someone you met online? Like.. I was one click away from not following you. I was one second away from never even knowing of your existence.I would never have been this happy!!!...
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azure-eons · 2 years ago
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InHaLE
LE GASP-
WHAT THY EYES ARE WITNESSING
But dont you worry ma children, I shall kidnap you both and we shall live happily ever after🥰
(If you refuse then I shall let thy rat army lose in thou houses @kxmikomrade, @astrililu ☺️)
tell me who the rat is
@astrililu <3
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azure-eons · 2 years ago
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TY FOR DA TAG LADY <33
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Welp, dis is my first time doing this and it was pretty fun✨
tagged from @upperranktwo
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tagging: @akianqel @ghosts-beloved-wife @ktyzuki @call-me-copycat @tanjirc @eijirhoe only if you want to + anyone else interested! make one of your own from here!
More accurate ver:
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azure-eons · 2 years ago
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HAHAHAKFMDKDK THESE ARE GOLD, TY 😭✨ ESPECIALLY CHUUYA'S ONE- IM CACKLING SO HARD RN
Also- FyoDOOR to my heart- this had me dying and rolling on the floor-
IM HAPPY TO HEAR THAT >:'33 AND YES I WILL PROBABLY HAVE MORE ORDERS (I will have order) SINCE WEIRD INTERESTING IDEAS KEEP FLOADING IN MY HEAD >:'))
Anyways- THANK YOU FOR THIS MASTERPIECE AGAIN 😭✨
Hello hello ma dear😌✨
I was bored and thought of something, ahem, so:
Dear waiter/cheff, may I order some pumpkin cake donut, chocolate Iced donut, Boston Creme Donut and Vanilla Iced donut with a smau?
How would they react recieving a message like; 'Would you like to double suicide, gorgeous🥰😉🤩?'
Just curious-
Anyways- hope u have a lovely day! ^^✨
🍁˖࿐ Suicide For Two?
Genre: Crack, Fluff Gn!reader Warnings: Suicide topic obviously, swearing, kunikida getting mad at dazai again Author's Notes: HEYY SKITT FUNNY HOW I GOT DIS DONE SO QUICK YET I HAVENT EVEN DONE UR FIRST GENSHIN REQ YET 😭😭 Da power of requesting for a fandom im active on ig 🤷✨ TY FOR REQUESTING THO <33 IT WAS FUN!! FEEL FREE TO REQ AGAIN :DD
Bsd Masterlist
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Dazai Osamu
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Nakahara Chuuya
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Fyodor Dostoevsky
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Gogol Nikolai
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azure-eons · 2 years ago
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OOOO ANOTHER ONE, TY FOR THE TAG SIR✨
Last song: Night dancer by Imase
Top three ships: not into shipping as long as the characters are not canon :'3
Currently reading: The disastrous life of Saiki Kusuo (manga) and No longer human by Dazai Osamu✨
Craving: White chocolate mocha 🧍
Tag tag: @astrililu ✨
Thank you to @stringcage for the tag :)
last song I listened to: crack baby by mitski
three ships: wesper, herongraystairs and benmars
currently reading: daughter of the deep and also clockwork prince
craving: lemonade
tagging: @kaitcreates @aro-manita-muscaria @aroace-cat-lady @kits-random-stuff and anyone who wants to :)
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azure-eons · 2 years ago
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THANK YOU FOR THE TAG SIR <33 ✨
Also- I still keep cackling like crazy when I read the rat part💀
Relationship status: Single pringle (and hope it stays dat way-)
Favourite color/s: Burgundy, yale blue, Light yellow, black, pistachio, sage and basil green
Song stuck in my head: My time by Bo en (I just wanna play omori-)
Last song I've listened to: Body by Mother Mother
Last thing I've googled: Lenova ideapad prices and performance🧍✨
Dream trip: Tbh I want to travel the world but if I have to choose more specific places I would say; Japan (everywhere worth-while visiting), London, Paris and Maldives✨
Anything I want right now: so many things-
Such a hard question, but rn I really want a Good quality gaming laptop, those official Zhongli and Xiao genshin plushies where they are in their animal form and money🥰✨
(Also a time travel and pause time machine, a portal gate opener and all the anemo bois+Albedo, tighnari, cyno, chongyun, Ayaka, Nilou and Ganyu🥰)
Tagged by @okiecomputer thank you!! <3
Rules: Tag 10 people you want to get to know better!!!
Relationship status: taken <3
Fav color: green
Song stuck in my head: helwa ya baladi by dalida
Last song I listened to: bloodhail by have a nice life
Three favorite foods: stuffed grape leaves, biryani, red velvet desserts
Last thing I googled: SNAIL TRAIL MEANING LOL i only ever heard it be called a happy trail
Dream trip: Italy also but somewhere tropical? not sure where
Anything I want right now: a cold drink
tagging: @terroristiraqi @kkujo @medixnoche @thunk @kirayoshikage @xashirama @silkylious i don’t have 10 ppl to tag at the top of my head soz </3 no pressure to participate
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azure-eons · 2 years ago
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MA'AM- YOU CAN DO EQUATIONS RIGHT? CUZ LIKE- I NEED BETTER EYES SOMETIMES TO SEE THAT LITTLE ITTY BITTY TINY MINUS AND IF I DONT THE WHOLE EQUATION DIES😭
ANOTHER TAG GAME<33
Answer these questions,
Favorite subject? And why?
What's a weird fact about you?
How do you boost your confidence?
I'm just bored and I needed smth to do so here♡
Math, bc once I understand it, I'm confident on my answers<3(THAT DOESNT MEAN IM GREAT AT MATH THO)💀
I bite when I get tickled
I give myself therapy and a call out on how lazy I am-
Tags!
@kxmikomrade @fyushia @inariezaki @marycorn @azure-eons @sidra-29 @justleisha-deniyor @lady-navier0357 @whitequeen1000
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azure-eons · 2 years ago
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OOOOO THANKS FOR THE TAG GIRLIE✨
1. Biology.
I Just like learning about humans and living beings🧍✨
2. I start cackling like crazy when I get nervous or I'm in a very very veeery serious situation( but like fr- imagine someone points a gun at your head and threatens you but you just start laughing like a mentally ill person- ye, thats me👨‍🦯)
3. You can't boost something that doesn't exist I just remind myself the consuquences of what would happen if I'm not confident enough in a certain situation... Mostly the bad facts but yea🥰✨
ANOTHER TAG GAME<33
Answer these questions,
Favorite subject? And why?
What's a weird fact about you?
How do you boost your confidence?
I'm just bored and I needed smth to do so here♡
Math, bc once I understand it, I'm confident on my answers<3(THAT DOESNT MEAN IM GREAT AT MATH THO)💀
I bite when I get tickled
I give myself therapy and a call out on how lazy I am-
Tags!
@kxmikomrade @fyushia @inariezaki @marycorn @azure-eons @sidra-29 @justleisha-deniyor @lady-navier0357 @whitequeen1000
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azure-eons · 2 years ago
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HAHAHAHAMDMDKDODNDNDKBBWHABS IKR😭 LIKE THE COINCIDENCE- I WAS CALMY CHECKING THE SONG AND SAW THIS IN THE LAST PLAYED PART- SERIOUSLY THIS IS WAY TOO FUNNY AND FOR WHAT- LDLDKDLDLSNABW
NO CHEATING: You’re starring in a movie with the last person saved in your camera roll and the last song you listened to is the title. Who/what is it?
thanks for the tag @mattmurdocksscars and @notwhatiseem ❤️
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of course it was gonna be charlie 🥰
np tagging @murdock-and-the-sea @netflixmatt @andrasta14 @pedrito-friskito @againstacecilia and anyone else who wants to play!
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azure-eons · 2 years ago
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TY FOR THE TAG MISSY✨
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This. This boi officer.
He freaking radiates comfort and I live for it🛐✨
Plus, do I kin him?
Yes. Yes I do.
(Just look at his squishy cheeks I just wanna nom them😩)
I have decided to start a chain. Reblog and put your comfort/relatable character (and a reasoning if you desire). And hope people have fun with this! I'll start,
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Friends who I am tagging because why not, they may be interested: @bylerr-swift @bumblebeezstuffz
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azure-eons · 2 years ago
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TY FOR DA TAG GIRLIE ✨
Hmmmmmmm...
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Should I be scared-
Yk what- Imma Just be a ball near bbg Sigma cuz I think I would die of stress while worrying for my life🥰
I don't use Spotify, but apperantly the last song that I listened in youtube music is:
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I. Can't. Breath. From. Laughing. So. Hard.
NO CHEATING: You’re starring in a movie with the last person saved in your camera roll and the last song you listened to is the title. Who/what is it?
thanks for the tag @mattmurdocksscars and @notwhatiseem ❤️
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of course it was gonna be charlie 🥰
np tagging @murdock-and-the-sea @netflixmatt @andrasta14 @pedrito-friskito @againstacecilia and anyone else who wants to play!
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azure-eons · 2 years ago
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HELL YEA. RAT ARMY ASSEMBLE 💪✨✨
We shall rule the world heheheheHEHEHEHE-
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TAG GAME♡♡♡
Top 5 kins from anime/games♡
Aryu Jyubei (Blue lock)
Kuroo Tetsuro (Haikyuu)
Ranpo Edogawa (Bungou Stray dogs)
Nikolai Gogol (Bungou Stray Dogs)
Dori (Genshin Impact)
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@kunizuzhi @kxmikomrade @inarielyn @marycorn @sidra-29 @fyushia @hiorisgf @sand--hanitizer @gqlaxyy @graysayscrap
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azure-eons · 2 years ago
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HAHAKDNSKSKD PLSS-
Im having stomache cramps from laughing so much😭
IF ITS GONNA MAKE U FEEL BETTER I LITTERALY KIN THE NEIGHBORLY RAT MAN SO WE CAN SHAKE HANDS-
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TAG GAME♡♡♡
Top 5 kins from anime/games♡
Aryu Jyubei (Blue lock)
Kuroo Tetsuro (Haikyuu)
Ranpo Edogawa (Bungou Stray dogs)
Nikolai Gogol (Bungou Stray Dogs)
Dori (Genshin Impact)
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@kunizuzhi @kxmikomrade @inarielyn @marycorn @sidra-29 @fyushia @hiorisgf @sand--hanitizer @gqlaxyy @graysayscrap
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