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[manincaffeine]

Long distance relationship

Part - 1

I am in a long-distance relationship with my girl; she lives in a different state, and I am in another. During Valentine's week, we wish and video call each other daily, but we both crave meeting each other and spending our first Valentine's Day together. So, she decided to surprise me by coming to my city without my knowledge. On February 13th, while we were talking on video call, she told me she wasn't feeling well and wanted to sleep early. I advised her to take medicine and rest, assuring her that she could call me if anything. We ended the call, and I messaged her to take medicine and eat something, but she didn't see my message. I started overthinking, worrying about what might have happened to her suddenly.

I began working on something, and at 12:15 am on February 14th, I received a call from our common friend who lives in Bangalore. He asked if I could come to Airport Terminal 2 since he couldn't find a cab to his venue. I agreed and headed to the airport, calling him to ask where he was. He directed me to pillar no. 14, and when I arrived, I was in for a surprise. There she was, wearing blue jeans and a black hoodie, looking stunning. Tears welled up in my eyes as I approached her, and we tightly hugged each other for 15 minutes. I kissed her cheeks and forehead gently before getting her some coffee. She revealed that she had booked a hotel for us and asked if I would go with her. She explained that she didn't book a cab because she didn't feel safe traveling alone at night. And i was just looking at her pretty face while she was telling everything.

[creatingnikki]

there I was grieving yet again. another year, another person. was grieving love lost easier than actually loving someone? was it more romantic, more romanticized?

because if here you were with me at 7:28 pm stuck in rush hour traffic with our clothes all sandy after an evening at the beach. me having had a fight with my sister on the phone and all irritated, and you worried about reaching home in time for your work call at night, would I still want you by my side? would you?

now, sitting here alone, looking at the market outside, I miss you. but what about you do I miss? I miss your smile, I miss your attention, I miss your kisses, and I miss your jokes. but if we were actually together, day in and day out, how many jokes would pepper our conversations? how many kisses and smiles would be exchanged?

being a tourist in a city is lovely, it's romantic. moving there and trying to make a living, however? that's a whole other thing. ask me, I loved Bangalore when I simply went there to visit a friend. the bookstores, the weather, the clubs. but when I moved there for work? I couldn't go a day without finding 10 faults and missing my home city. the traffic that seems to not move, the overpriced cabs, the power cuts.

isn't a fling, an affair, a summer romance, an on and off thing, a lot like being a tourist in the land and life of your lover? your experience is limited to the aesthetic cafes, comfortable hotels, and you spend money by girl math logic cos you're on vacation and what's even a budget? as your lover's tourist, is your experience not limited to only the butterflies, the flirting, the passion, and the sexual tension? the 2 am existential conversations and the brief cuddling the next morning before you both have to get back to your respective lives?

so how much of this missing is even objective? do I really want a real, long-term relationship with you? do I want to have multiple summers with you? and all the seasons in between? would I like you in Bangalore as much as I would in Mumbai? would I want you along for my Seoul trip? would I want you not just on Friday nights when we have a date night planned but on Thursday afternoons when I am unwell, throwing up in the office washroom hating everything about life?

would I want you to be a part of my life, my home? would I want to give you a pass beyond a tourist visa? would I want you as a permanent resident?

and if not, then can I, just stop with this misery that is missing you constantly. missing you, what we shared in the past, the brief bliss is so much more pleasurable than any reality we have shared or perhaps could. I know it, I do. then why won't this sticky feeling of missing you not go away? the monsoon is too far away to wash this feeling away. for now I will have to find another way.

[seerofmike]

game informer is gonna have an apex cover / spread on an upcoming edition ... bangalore on both now that's what i call an apex protagonist...also seer's pose looks so good i like it better than his default key art. and octane baby girl with his ginormous thi[i am shot]

[animentality]

while we are at it, Overwatch give their lesbian poster girl, a boring NPC girlfriend who has no personality outside being a girlfriend, while Apex has all their lgbtq characters in a relationship with each other.

I fucking know.

Loba and Valkyrie were literally dating and they only broke up so they could tease that love triangle with Bangalore.

Fuse and Bloodhound kissed and are still dating.

Overwatch queerbaits Mercy and Pharah and calls it a fucking day.

I cannot express to you in words, how much joy it gave me when I saw my first ever nonbinary character in a video game!!!

I played Apex Legends for BLOODHOUND.

And they got with my MAIN, Fuse, who was confirmed as pansexual!!!!

Seriously!!! My favorite video game ship of all time, and it became canon???

And even better, Fuse and Bloodhound have special revive lines!!!

Like that's how you fucking do it.

Not Overwatch's pathetic whimpers of random gays who don't show up at all in the game.

[crazy-fandom-madness]

A new legend aboard Revenant x Reader

My last one did well so here is more Rev ya simps I’m looking forward to making more of these I am new to this

Summary: your the newest legend to join the games and you take interest in a certain someone

Words 1k+

Sfw/ Typical Rev/ Ansty/ Fluffy End

Yep it was true you are the newest legend to join that game. To say your excited was an understatement, you couldn’t believe you were in the Apex Games. “You must be the new legend? I’m Lifeline but you can call me Ajay.” A kind voice with a accent could be heard you turn to see a girl with space buns and what seemed to be a robot companion. “Yep that would be me.” You greeted back taking note she was a medic. “Well let me introduce you to everyone I’m sure they would love to meet you.” She started walking to the main hangout there you saw many different people, you would be lying if you said it didn’t make you nervous. Suddenly a man with goggles approach you. “Your new right I’m Elliot but you can call me anytime.” He shot up finger guns and winked looking a bit awkward himself. “Mirage! Sorry about him I’m wraith.” She walked off pulling the man known as Mirage with her, after getting to know some more people and just hanging out. You noticed one you haven’t met yet pointing to him you ask.

“What about him I don’t think we have met?” Ajay turns to see who you are pointing at but she just sees him roll his eyes and walk away. “That’s our friend Revenant.” Path said with his iconic smile.“Don’t worry about him he’s well cold not worth trying to know him.” Bangalore said basically ignoring pathfinder. You turn back to watch he leave “challenge accepted.” You whispered to yourself, after learning how to play in the games you had some down time. This was perfect time to see what was up with that robot. Seeing him you walk over with your hand out. “Hi I don’t think we have met.” You put your hand down and look at him as if you did something wrong. “Leave me alone skin suit.” Is all he had to say but you were not going to give up. The simulacrum known as Revenant was really interesting to you, of course there are other robots here but Revenant was different. To be honest you might have a little crush on him he did watch you a lot. “Come on don’t be like that I want to get to know you we will eventually have a match together.” He just looked at you. “Why do you care.” It wasn’t even a question more of a statement. “I just want to get to know you I think your cool.” Cool? Him? Well that was something he had never heard before.

He was about to say something but Bangalore was telling everyone to go to bed. As you entered your room you thought it could use some decorating, something you could do later. getting into bed you lay there not able to sleep but a yellow light catch’s your attention, a little nervous you turn on the lamp. It was Revenant in the door way he invited himself in. “Well ask away I have nothing better to do.” Confused you ask. “What are you talking about?” A sigh left him. “You want to get to know me right? So ask.” He stood beside your bed. “Oh right well I don’t know I just think your cool I think robots are really fascinating.” He looks down at you with a huh. “There are two other bots here skin suit why me.” Cuz you liked him. You pushed these thoughts away you just met him. You had to make something up on the spot. “Well you just seem different.” He saw right through that lie you knew it. “Huh is that so?” He totally saw you blushing there was no hiding it.

He moved closer to you looking right in your eyes. “I know there is more to it no need to lie it just wastes my time.” Getting nervous you had to admit he did look really intimidating. “I guess I like you. There are you happy now.” He backed up and left the room. Not even looking back at you it was weird. There was no need to over think it right now you went to sleep thinking he would talk to you about it tomorrow. As morning came he didn’t say a word to you, but he did watch you. You would look back but nothing he was just standing and watching. This went on for a while and you were mad. He basically mad you confess just to watch from a distance and ignore you. You had enough. “What is your problem?” You were trying to keep your cool but it was hard. “What are you taking about.” Of course he’s going to act like nothing happened. “Why did you make me confess just to ignore me like this?” At this point you were holding in tears you didn’t want him to see you like this. But god it hurt.

He just looked at you like he always did and pulled you aside. Sure you had only been here for a few months but he was playing with your feelings, and you were sick of it. “Listen I’m not good with this kind of stuff.” He seemed calm almost like he wanted to make you ever more mad. “No you listen you’ve been playing with me feelings from day one do you like me back or not? I can’t keep doing this back and forth.” Your tears are gone and anger fills you as you ask, hoping he gives the answer you want. “Ugh yes skin suit how oblivious are you?” What he liked you this whole time? No he has to be lying there’s no way. “Yea I guess I am cuz standing and staring isn’t really a way for letting me know.” You still had anger in you but you felt happy he somewhat felt that same. “We can be together if you want but not in front of the others but they will know you’re mine.” Letting out a laugh you agree to this, it was hard at first. He didn’t hug you or anything in front of the other legends but alone he was so kind and caring, well as much as a murder bot could be.

[chaiandtakkar]

Whispers Beneath the Stars

Chapter 3

June, 1998, Bangalore

Khushi sat in the cyber café, the familiar whirr of computers and the slow dial-up connection filling the air. The flickering glow of the monitor cast soft shadows on her face as she waited for her friend to come online. Today had been particularly exhausting—Amma had been relentless, and Chikkamma had come over, bringing with her the usual tension wrapped in well-meaning words. They had tried to build a bridge, something that would help them cross the sea of grief they shared, but it only left Khushi feeling more lost in the waves.

She stared blankly at the screen, her thoughts still lingering on the conversation at home. Why can’t it ever be simple? She sighed, rubbing her temples. Chikkamma didn’t like her much—Khushi knew that. Yet, somehow, there was always a plate of neer dosa waiting for her. It was Chikkamma’s way of trying, even if her words were sharp. The thought of it made Khushi smile, despite the exhaustion weighing on her heart. She hadn’t wanted today to be another one of those days. But it was.

As she leaned forward to rest her chin on her hands, the ICQ beeped, breaking the silence of her thoughts. A message flashed across the screen from her mysterious online friend.

Skybound: Uh-oh, has my Cinderella fallen asleep on me again? Do I need to kiss the screen to wake you up?

Khushi’s lips twitched into a smile, her fingers hovering over the keyboard before she started typing.

OceanBreeze: No need for the kiss, but I may have lost my glass slipper somewhere between the neer dosas and Chikkamma’s lectures.

The banter between them had always been easy, like the wind tugging at a kite, pulling her away from her world for a few moments. Even though they’d never met in person, this connection felt like the light she needed on her darkest days. He sometimes called her Cinderella—a nickname that seemed to fit more than she wanted to admit.

Skybound: Neer dosa AND lectures? Wow, living the high life, aren’t you? Is Chikkamma secretly a fairy godmother in disguise?

Khushi let out a soft laugh, rolling her eyes at the screen.

OceanBreeze: If she is, I want a refund. All she’s given me is extra chores and the ‘be more like your mother’ speech.

Her smile faded slightly as she typed the last part. She paused for a second, staring at the blinking cursor before Skybound’s reply popped up.

Skybound: Ah, the infamous ‘be like your mother’ spell. One of the most dangerous in the book. Lucky for you, I’m a certified spell-breaker. I’ll send my magic broomstick over if you need rescuing.

Khushi couldn’t help but laugh out loud this time. She loved how he made her feel light, even when the world seemed so heavy. She typed quickly, her fingers flying over the keys as if eager to continue this little escape.

OceanBreeze: Broomstick? Please, I’m more of a pumpkin carriage kind of girl. Don’t downgrade me.

His reply was instant.

Skybound: Pumpkin carriages are overrated. Broomsticks are faster. Plus, I figure with all the neer dosa you’ve been eating, you’ll need the extra speed.

OceanBreeze: Excuse me, neer dosa is a delicacy. I’m practically weightless.

Skybound: Sure, sure. I suppose you’re going to tell me you’re an actual princess now too?

She grinned, feeling the tension slip away even more as she leaned back in her chair. The knots in her chest loosened with each reply, and for the first time that day, the shadows that had lingered over her heart began to recede.

OceanBreeze: Obviously. Didn’t you get the memo? Princess by day, neer dosa connoisseur by night.

Skybound: I knew it! I should get your autograph when we meet. Do you make royal visits, or is that too much to ask?

Khushi’s fingers hesitated over the keyboard as she read the words. When we meet. The thought tugged at her, stirring something deeper inside her—a mix of anticipation and nervousness. They had been chatting for months now, and yet, there had been no talk of meeting in real life. Part of her liked the mystery, the distance. But another part…another part wondered what it would be like to see him, to hear his voice. Would he be as charming as he seemed online? Would she laugh this easily in person?

Would he like the real her?

She shook her head, pushing the thought away. This was enough. This was safe.

OceanBreeze: Only for special occasions. You’ve been mostly tolerable, so I might make an exception.

Skybound: Tolerable? I’ve been downright charming. Admit it, I’m the best thing to happen to you since neer dosa.

Khushi smirked at the screen, shaking her head. He was right, of course—these chats were the highlight of her week, even if she wouldn’t admit it.

OceanBreeze: Hmm, you might be right. But the jury’s still out.

Skybound: Victory! Now, back to the important stuff. What’s your plan for tonight? More lectures from the royal council?

Khushi’s smile softened, her fingers hovering over the keys. The world outside the café felt so far away. She glanced at the other people around her, everyone lost in their own screens, and then looked back at the chat.

OceanBreeze: I’m free for now. Thanks to you. Who knew a pumpkin carriage could be so useful?

Skybound: You’re welcome, Princess. Anytime you need rescuing, just say the word. I’ll be there with my broomstick.

Khushi closed her eyes for a moment, breathing deeply as her heart lightened. The day had been long, and her thoughts still swirled with the weight of her family, but for now, in this little corner of the world, she was laughing. She was free.

OceanBreeze: Deal. Just promise not to turn me into a pumpkin at midnight.

Skybound: No promises. But I’ll do my best.

With a sigh of contentment, Khushi leaned back in her chair, smiling as their conversation continued. In this chatroom, with her Skybound, she wasn’t the girl caught between Amma’s grief and Chikkamma’s subtle disapproval. She was just a girl, laughing, joking, and escaping into a world where anything—pumpkin carriages, broomsticks, and magic—felt possible.

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@arshifiesta

>>Chapter 4

[kuusipeura]

uhh made my SCP OCs in the Makowka picrew. they are main focus characters of the tale cycle im writing, the ТЕХНОТЕОЛОГИЯ. which will, eventually, appear at the scp russian branch. eventually... when the time comes...

this is Evgenia Khramova. she's 36. she does not sleep enough and drinks a little too much. she dissects and studies pieces of CotBG tech, she prefers using the word "dissecting" even when the piece never was a human to begin with

this is Kammara Aneela. she's a feather in Saint Maxwell's wings. she does not really look like that anymore, as she has no body. she prefers it that way. this is Kammara Sandevi. she really cares for her sister. she also cared for maxwellist servers in Bangalore up until GOC took her away.

this is Dolgor Khozyaeva. she does boxing, other than that, she's a very normal schoolgirl. she has some shit going on in her life, mainly the girl on the right. she's a ghost, she doesnt do much but the fact she's here at all really concerns Dolgor. her uncle said ghosts go away if you help them remember their name, but there doesn't seem to be any mutual understanding, as the girl doesn't seem to speak Russian or Buryat. she just stares back with a look of disapproving

this is Lıye, she/they. when talking about herself they only use plural, calling themself "we", because once upon a time her sense of self and identity utterly broke only to be healed and regrown anew. she's my poor little meow meow. trying to live the best live they can while being a teenage life prisoner robbed of childhood.

[dunn1t]

NAMED PRIYA BADAMI. KNOWN AS PRI, ISHANI KAPAR. ZODIAC LEO SUN, SCORPIO MOON. DOB AUGUST EIGHTH, THIRTY. PLACE OF BIRTH BANGALORE, INDIA. GENDER CIS WOMAN. PRONOUNS SHE/HER. ORIENTATION DEMISEXUAL. OCCUPATION HIGH SOCIETY DARLING, RETIRED SOCIAL CLIMBER. FACECLAIM SOBHITA DHULIPALA.

INSPIRED BY ANNA DELVEY, NICOLA SIX ( LONDON FIELDS ), EVE HARRINGTON ( ALL ABOUT EVE ), CATHERINE TRAMELL ( BASIC INSTINCT ), GRACE FARADAY ( GANGSTER SQUAD. )

HEIGHT FIVE FOOT NINE INCHES. HAIR INKY BLACK, WORN LONG. EYES DARK BROWN, DOELIKE. SCENT WARM FLORAL, MUSK FORWARD WITH LAYERING OF IRIS & ALMOND. LANGUAGES KANNADA, HINDI, ENGLISH, SPANISH. DISPOSITION SANGUINE. POSITIVE TRAITS INTREPID, ENRAPTURING, DEVOUT. NEGATIVE TRAITS OBSESSIVE, DELUSORY, UNFATHOMABLE.

BACKGROUND.

there are stories about you, darling. people take your name and make a myth of it. i'd heard her family's blood is thicker than oil. well, i heard her father owns half of moma. these things are only as true as you allow others to believe. after all, a myth only bore truth when you peered beneath its veneer. no one has ever known you, only ever the idea of you.

you once lived in a world of unfathomable privilege,   where wealth wrapped itself around you like a silken shroud,   soft and impenetrable,   whispering lies eternal.   but that shroud unraveled the day your father was swallowed by the abyss,   leaving behind the hollow shell of a life you once thought perpetual.   what was meant to be your inheritance crumbled into dust,   like the once-grand house that raised you,   where every corner now suffocates under the weight of time,   collecting not just dust but the echoes of an era long past—a symphony of opulence gone quiet,   the notes lost in the dark.

your mother,   all swathed in funeral black,   wrapped in mourning and whispers, became a phantom of her former self—yet paradoxically, she found a strange and almost malevolent vitality in the wake of your father’s untimely demise. she learned to wear the mask of affluence with a nearly ritualistic precision, clinging to the upper echelons of society even as the very foundations of your world crumbled beneath you.

you grew up in the shadow of those stories,   and they grew up in you,   too.   you were a girl once,   wide-eyed and petal soft,   but the shadows sharpened you,   turned you. your beauty,   like your legacy,   is resplendent and haunting,   a façade hiding a heart as cold and unyielding as the marble floors beneath your feet.   you are a contradiction in motion,   a deadly nightshade blooming with toxic allure in a garden overrun with ruin.

you rose from the ashes of your past,   not as a phoenix but as a ghost of your own making,   weaving yourself into the glittering tapestry of high society.   you reign there,   a modern-day tastemaker. one who doesn’t follow trends but conjures them from the ether, leaving the world at arm’s length, always yearning. always entranced by the myth of you.   you’ve spent years perfecting your art,   turning whispers into currency,   hubris into the fabric of your existence.   in this labyrinth of power and decadence,   you move with lethal grace,   every step a calculated trapaise in a world where secrets hold more weight than gold.

HEADCANONS.

her and her mother's relationship is very grey gardens, big edie and little edie inspired. except they have gone to a far greater length to maintain the sheen of their once hollowed out wealth.

tom ripley in a pair of stiletto manolo blahniks. high society darling, known for doing nothing spectacular in particular besides her taste in mediterranean summering & clove cigarettes.

quite solitary, calls hotlines or takes a lover when she's feeling lonely.

currently staying on the estate grounds to avoid the press since the legitimacy of her fortune has recently been called into question by the public.

does not know who she is when she's not performing. only remembers the feeling of nonexistence and pledges to be acknowledged in every room she's set foot in since then.

high maitenance™. glutton for life, if it is to be had, it will be lived splendidly. and if it is to be taken, death too will be a treasure.

[kuruvie]

Ok so the movie i watched yesterday -

Spoiler ahead although i wont reveal the movie name and anyway i wouldn't recommend yall to watch it

Was about a shy girl who crushes over a senior in her clg and struggles to confess (i watched the movie because i thought this is all that the mobie was about) but one day she picked up the courage but realised the boy left overseas for a job. [Heartbroken]

[3 yrs later in Mumbai for her job] she sees him in her apartment lift and rekindles the romance and realises he liked her too and they both get in an accident and the boy is killed and the girl survives [heartbroken+depressed]

[scene changes to Bangalore because she wants a change of environment to recover] she meets guy 2 and he helps her cope w life and they fall in love.

[her dad calls her to mumbai for an urgent matter] she sees guy 1 [her dad called her under the fake pretext of an urgent matter but the real matter was guy 1] [the context is the guy1 was only brain dead and for the girls own good they lied that guy1 was dead so she could move on and recover in life] she is in a delima and guy 2 says she should marry guy1 and she does and guy2 comes on their wedding day and guy 1 realises she loves guy2 now and asks her to go with her love but until then guy2 returns home and finds his mom dead [he left her alone to visit the girls wedding so he thinks its his fault now] and now he's depressed and goes to end his life and the girl reaches the scene and calls his name. They look at each other while the train runs over him.🙂

[marsbar17]

Hey honey, did you know I love you very dearly and you're absolutely wonderful?

Anyway, could I maybe get like Bangalore x reader hcs? For me? Perchance?? 🫶🫶

Teehee

That's all I have to say

Teehee

Now feast 🤲🤲

Bangalore x Reader Headcannons

Contains: NSFW further below

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《SFW》

• Bangalore enjoys fitness and likes to encourage you to follow her health routines but she won't force you if you don't wanna

• Gym dates, even if it just consists of you watching her workout and being her hype man

• But she's overjoyed when you join in, spotting you and hyping you up, pushing you to do your best

• But I feel like she also enjoys dates and hangouts that make her feel like a normal person you know?

• Like she enjoys her skills but sometimes she wants to forget the games and her intense responsibilities

• She probably likes walks, or drives, just going places without any specific locations in mind

• Walking through towns and just going into whatever stores or buildings interest you, leading to soft dates at cafes or galleries

• Honestly I feel like she'll enjoy anything as long as it's with the person she loves, it could be a trip to the firing range for training or a nice getaway at a beach and she'll be all for it as long as you're coming along too

• She bought like 10 cookbooks when you started dating just so she could cook food for you, making sure that you're taken care of and maybe the praise for making such good food is a nice bonus for her too

• She calls you the classics like, babe, hun, shit like that but she loves being a bit possessive with stuff like my love, my dear, my girl, or my boy, mwah chefs kiss I love it

• Her love languages are definitely quality time and acts of service

• Simple acts of service like cooking meals for each other or tidying up

《NSFW》

• My brain automatically says dominant top but honestly I feel like she'd be softer and more vulnerable

• If it's a hookup or with someone she's not super close with then yeah she's probably dominant and in charge, but with people she loves she'd rather let go of that side of herself and just give in, let someone else be in charge for once

• Of course she'll please you and be dominant when she wants to, but I like the idea of just sweet, loving sex with Anita instead of rough, lust driven sex with Bangalore

• She absolutely loves it when you ride her, maybe you'll even hear her beg for it

• Idk if she'd have any piercings but she probably has some hidden tattoos for you to find 🤭

• She mostly praises you, maybe she'll add in a little degration if you're really being needy or bratty

• She's weak to any sort of teasing, you could barely drag your fingers across her skin and she'd fold in an instant, getting all flustered and needy for you

• She'll lift you up onto any and every surface in your house and ravage you

• Pressed against the wall MMMMMMMM

• Eye contact <3

• Her favorite positions are definitely riding and missionary

• She calls you every pet name that you can add "my" in front of, my love, my girl, my boy, my baby, or just mine

• And she loves being called sir and/or ma'am, even when she's bottoming, and also just Anita

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Thank you for reading all the way through! I hope you're having a good day :)

Also, if you perhaps like this maybe uhh touch that little heart down there just a lil bit yknow, and maybe do a little reblog action if you know what I mean, it really helps me grow as a creator and gives me the motivation to write even more <3

[martyrbat]

superman: star of bangalore

superman loving ice skating in this audio story is so important to me... do you think the tessa virtue 2018 roxanne performance changed his life....

TRANSCRIPT:

Clark (voice over): The icearama was being presented at the Metropolis Coliseum. Lois and I got a couple of press passes and were pleasantly surprised after we sat down. It was a big extravaganza on ice! Featuring the best ice skating dancers and acrobats in show business, and a variety of musical numbers. The production was top flight, the music tuneful, the girls beautiful—and the colorful costumes glittered and sparkled under the spotlights!

Lois: I've never seen such skating!

Clark: You haven't seen me yet.

Lois: I bet.

Lois: Maybe this show will bail Newton out.

Clark: Maybe.

Lois: The costumes are stunning, aren't they?

Clark: Uh-huh!

Lois: Look at that!

Clark: It's called a full axile!

Lois: How do you know so much?

Clark: Haha, I told you—I do a little skating myself!

Lois: You'll have to show me sometime.

[viovenus]

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- ̗̀✎ about me:

୨୧┇names: Vivi/AJ ♡

୨୧┇pronouns: she/they

୨୧┇my Strawpage

ʚ In more detail ɞ

-I am a black, Demi-girl lesbian ☆

anxiety, adhd, autism(?), age regres☆

This is my first post but I’ve been on this app since May of 2023 ☆

I LOVE Stuffies AND KOOL-AID ☆

Love shadow, kiriko, Wraith, Jett, Clove, Tracer, Deadlock, Yoru, Gekko, Iso☆

my favorite colors are black & blue ♡

I’m hoping to make friends that have the same interest as me ☆

I wanna find friends that are as active online as I am (also in EST or CST) and will play online with me ☆

I play Overwatch, Apex Legends, fall guys, Valorant, Fortnite and Call of Duty MW3 ♡

My mains

Overwatch: mercy, Tracer, Sombra, Kiriko and DVA :3 ☆

Apex: Wraith, Bangalore and Wattson☆

Mario: Daisy and Luigi☆

Sonic: Shadow & Silver☆

COD: Valeria and Farah☆

Valorant: Jett, Clove, Deadlock

Current hyper fixations:

♪ Billie Eilish, D4VD, Les Serrafirm, IVE, Kpop Girl Groups

♪ MHA, Big City Greens

♪Fortnite, Valorant

♪Kool Aid & Game lore!

♪Kiriko, Wraith, Jett, Clove, Deadlock, Yoru, Iso, Gekko