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lisa’s stay aesthetic
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simmer // hayley williams
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✭ ◞ both of you ---- steven universe.
“ why don’t you talk about what happened ? i know you’re trying to avoid it , but i don’t know why . ” ( FOR @softeurs ! )
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✭ ◞ love like you ---- steven universe.
“ look at you go ---- i just adore you. ” ( FOR @gcttago ! )
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✭ ◞ here comes a thought ---- steven universe.
“ i’m losing sight ; i’m losing touch . all these little things seem to matter so much . ” ( FOR @lcvewhispxr ! )
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✭ ◞ what can i do ( for you ) ---- steven universe.
“ i hadn’t planned on finding you quite this entertaining . ” ( FOR @softdreems ! )
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✭ ◞ it’s over, isn’t it? ---- steven universe.
“ it’s over ---- isn’t it ? why can’t i move on ? ” ( FOR @twcmccns ! )
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i just watched steven universe’s jail break and my fucking god i’m so gay for garnet againfaf;asfa
with that in mind mayhaps these lyrical starters will be from a collection of my childhood/teenagedom cartoons ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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starters are ............ coming. i promise. i’m just so tired for no reason today ......
#i also have to go out for dinner with m'love and his mom#i just#i am sleepy babie#⊹ · 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑. ––––––– * ooc .
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Lisa ♡ 2020 Welcoming Collection DVD
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i soooo need more threads so like for a lyrical starter ?????
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Luca doesn’t attend parties, mostly because he doesn’t drink and almost all house parties revolve around getting super wasted. He has been to one with a friend and that time has traumatised him for good. So here he is now, sitting in the car, staring at a big house as he listens to the bass that’s blasting through the walls of it, cursing under his breath. He’s supposed to pick up his friend around this time, but they aren’t answering his calls. “I’m not going in there.” Luca whispers to himself before a deep sigh leaves his body, though then steps out of his mother’s car as he makes sure to lock the doors afterwards. He can’t just leave his friend here without checking up on them first, so he figures he can just go to the backyard and ask the first person he sees if they have seen his friend. The backyard however is pretty much deserted. “Shit,” he mumbles, exhaling deeply in frustration; he really doesn’t want to go in there. Turning on his heels, that’s when he notices a familiar figure sitting on the porch, looking kind of upset. “Hey, uhm..” He trails off, feeling a bit uncomfortable. “Are, uh.. are you okay?” Luca asks just to be polite, even though it’s not really any of his business.
slow down , they said . you’ll get sick , they said . funny , considering she’d felt fucking nauseous the moment her foot hit the door hours ago . didn’t expect to come out tonight ; wasn’t it enough that she’d been practically kidnapped by her girls &. despite adorning nothing but an oversized bmo sweatshirt over comfortable leggings --- the perfect combination for staying in --- obliging their weird obsession with making her more social ?? apparently not ; apparently the universe wouldn’t be satisfied until she was completely miserable because what else could explain that shitty k drama scene of walking in to find your ex boyfriend taking shots from some girl’s stomach ?? maybe she laughed . but it was far from entertaining . tried dancing , tried ping pong , tried letting herself be carried away by flirtatious touches &. not - so - subtle kissing . in the end , she’s right back where she started &. where she liked it ---- alone .
“ hey -- ” damn , busted . inebriated mind protesting sudden shift from sky gazing to now peering up at him . vision frantically attempted to focus . “ are you okay ?? ”
earned himself a slight snort . “ yeahmmm . . . i jjjuussstttt wanna watch adventure time . ” a pout forms , flicking blonde locks away from eyes . it should be awkward ; at least she should feel some shame that her usual stoic reputation was crumbling right in front of said ex’s friend , but she was becoming increasingly callous towards what others thought . “ aren’t you , like , honor bounded to ignore me ?? ” bounded . . . is a word right ??? shit ----- how many drinks did this make ?
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please protect her 😭💖💖
© owner
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even with the unusual entwining of their lives, kass was someone minjun had found affection in through time spent together, despite the stark difference in routine. he was accustomed to her pop punk persona by now, often seeing her adorned in all black, so the contrast of the yellow of his own jumper was atypical. he was often presented with the other’s brazen personality, the soft brush of a cheek against his shoulder and hesitance in her voice was complementary to her uncommon appearance. as predicted, whatever he had made had little chance of being turned into an edible pancake. similarly the painter was not in his element, even if he found that he was enjoying it more that expected. the new environment was able to provide him with stimulants that meant he was able to use his creativity for something other than oil paint. feedback was much less negative than expected, a satisfied smile found it’s way onto soft features. ‘ more milk… okay… ’ his voice trails as his focus shifts to obtaining the milk, light brown locks bounce against his forehead as he makes his way to the fridge. pouring the liquid into the bowl and taking the other’s advice to beat the shit out of it, minjun uses the whisk to do just that, the mixture almost transforming in front of his eyes. ‘ this is better isn’t it? ’ he turns to face her to show her the batter. ‘ this totally looks good now. ’
dully taking over the whisk , poking at the comical lumps , she soon found her gaze straying over shoulder , watching bemused as he strolls across the smaller kitchen for milk , noting that he didn’t have any trouble retrieving it from the shelf whereas her tiny ass would be struggling . some people just have all the luck , she muses &. it wasn’t just his height , either , as he returns to his station , concentration evident by careful pouring &. giving her a chance to casually trace his handsome features . it didn’t mean anything , anyone with eyes would do the same . like observing art or a really funny cat video . you just kinda have to acknowledge it , appreciate it , move on . oblivious fool is a beat off , realizing too late that she had the requested whisk still in hand . “ i don’t think that foundation is really your color , ” quickly teasing as she points out the flour brushed across enviable cheeks , passing off the tool &. spinning away before he could think too much of her diversion tact . now would be a great time to look for the cutting board , hiding flushed visuals behind a cabinet door as she pretended to rustle around . but of course , hopeless kid calls on her expertise again , so she’ll flash the quickest glance before turning away once more . “ gold star , my guy !! j - just remember to add the other stuff before you pour . vanilla . . . cinnamon . . . whatever you want . ” deciding it’d be suspect to search this long for something she was familiar with by now , kass set out the various fruit &. began slicing carefully .
“ . . . doing okay , lieutenant ?? ”
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it’s not that reese can tell that everything he’s said hasn’t landed, but he can definitely tell that not a single word has stuck in this stranger’s brain. which is fine, he supposes, because he has a habit of being vague for the sake of politeness, and he did just disrupt her sleep so rudely. but, like, it’s cool. he’ll just pretend nothing happened or something. easy. “ i— no, i don’t, ” he answers, setting the books in his arms down only to readjust. but now that he’s here, his examines her a little more closely, and kind of regrets waking her up. “ i’m not a student, but i’ve heard he’s long-winded. it might take some time for your friend to get here. but— ” reese gathers his books again, offering a little smile as he nods toward the stairs. “ —as i said, there’s a cafe on the second floor that’s much more comfortable. to— to wait in, of course. ”
“ you’re - ” a big yawn interrupts , causing tears to spring forward &. she’ll rub sleepily at eyes with a sleeved palm , “ not used to telling someone off , huh ?? ” a small , knowing smile . she’s not messing with him to be a dick , mostly , but his actions were curiously kinder than that of most who’d come across her unintentionally bothering their studies . “ i can’t go back up there , actually . there was an incident with me sleeping there . . . some girl pouring her iced vanilla what - the - fuck - ever on my head . . . let’s just say she lost some hair &. i lost my privileges . ” apathetic shrug , now subconsciously doodling on scratch paper over scribbled lyrics . “ wait - if you’re not a student then why are you here ?? ”
#it's totally fine my dude !!!#lord knows i cant judge lmaoo#⊹ · 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑. ––––––– * threads .#⊹ · 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑. ––––––– * reese im .
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@ofaurorae liked for a starter .
a loud sigh left her lips jaein was starting to feel really bored , it was her day off and while others may like to stay at home and rest she wanted to do something fun with the other . “ let’s go to a nice coffee shop or some restaurant , i don’t know when we can see each other again so i don’t want to spend the whole time inside my apartment . ”
“ uuughhh , i knew you’d say that . ” mumbled from beneath blankets as her small frame laid across the couch . during her day off , which is just as infrequent as other’s , kass found herself drifting in &. out of consciousness , cartoons usually her background noise . steven universe happened to be her choice for this morning , beating out usual adventure time obsession . pulling bmo patterned comforter down slowly , still keeping tucked under chin: “ jae , can’t i just make you something here &. we’ll pretend it’s a cafe ???? ”
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