#FREEEEE MEEEE

[foreverstuckin2010s]

no thoughts head empty only ducks

[sugugasm]

i’m crying why dis eren fic got you spiraling fren?😭😭

CAUSE I FEEL LIKE IM WRITING HIM HORRIBLY BUT THERES JUST A CERTAIN VIBE IM GOING FOR. it’s so bad cause i want everyone to hate him in the beginning but love him in the end but i can’t do that IF I CANT EVEN WRITE THE MF RIGHT 💔💔💔

[hyunpic]

Hi! I’m sorry I was in class when you answered my other ask and then I got sidetracked and well-

But I’ve been okay! Things have been a bit overwhelming but bearable. How have you been Vilma?

(Also sorry I haven’t dropped by in awhile, I’ve missed talking to you though!)

-🥀

im sorry things have been overwhelming. here’s checkpoint of (◜◡◝.) for some peace of mind

[herogardn]

@detonizing said: // alt!

XIAO   /   GENSHIN IMPACT

          legends tell of the mighty and illuminated adepti watching over the land of liyue,  protecting it and it’s people from any that dare attempt bringing any harm to it.  of such were the subspecies:  the yaksha.  guardian deities born of war with the role of purging the land of all lingering evil from long - fallen gods through bloodshed,  sealed in stone through contracting with the geo archon himself.

          though talk of the yaksha are minimal nowadays,  their existence now questionable.  tales of their downfall reign instead,  believed to gone extinct alongside the end of liyue’s wartimes.  yet some rumors still spread  /  some tales still told of one remaining  /  keeping the land safe and people unharmed.

          heralded as the the vigilant yaksha.  the bane of all evil.  the conqueror of demons.

          a child speaks of a young man returning their toy previously stolen by monsters  /  well known captain of the crux fleet speaks of spotting a young man floating atop guyun stone forest  /  exorcists speaking highly of the adepti aiding in their fight against evil  /  a cry heard in the night from the adepti’s domain believed to be a call for comrades to return home.

          regardless of tales,  one such saying remains true:  any and all caught up in the dance with evil he participates in,  survival is unlikely.

          polearm of jade is twirled within gloved hand,  weapon sharply flicked in order to rid the tip of tainted blood.  countless amounts of slain demons lay at his feet,  spread throughout all the mountainous area,  forms beginning their slow process of crumbling to nothing,  yet small form remains unscathed.  the fight was quick yet catastrophic,  corpses of monsters in varying sizes littering jueyun karst’s floor with injuries displaying quick but devastating damage done.

          agony suddenly ripples through his form  /  suffocating  /  reaction to such limited only to sharp teeth clenching beneath mask,  now shattering into nothing,  and grip on weapon tightening.  it was nothing new.  nothing the adeptus couldn’t handle.  it’s been thousands of years of this  /  he was not going to fall to karmic debt so easily.  the damned will sooner die again before they were to lay claim over him.

          golden gaze is drawn to the side amidst voices of the fallen screaming within his head,  catching sight of small flecks of light rising into the sky from direction of the harbor.  lantern rite.  the human tradition of celebrating life and a new year  /  with positivity does negativity brew within darkness  /  hence the larger outbreaks of the demonic for lone yaksha to deal with.

          for a moment the young man cannot help but stare with piercing golden eyes,  ears straining to catch any glimpse of that tune carried by the wind like long ago.  a familiar numbness allows for frame to relax and breathing to steadily return to normal.  a brief moment of peace amongst eternal nuo dance of evil conquering  (  the song never comes  ) .

          snapped free from temporary distraction,  mask re - materializes upon his face once more  (  anemo vision embedded in glove’s forearm alights in tandem  ) ,  and within an instant does he vanish.  work must be done  /  contract must be upheld  /  he cannot falter because of some foolish mortal tradition.

          the night is still young.

[spidybaby]

Dull shine part 2 pleeeeease 😫❤️ ur srsly talented!!!

Dull Shine | Part Two

Summary: An advice and looking into the mirror makes Kylian understand why you left.

Warnings: cursing, depression topic, money issues.

A/N: It's meeee hiiii, I'm the problem it's ME. Sorry about taking so much time, I was solving some personal things, and now I'm freeeee 😫✨️ love you all so much ❤️

Also, heads-up, this is short because I think it's all it needs, not a full part two, more like a compliment that seals the deal 😀❤️

Part one

One day left.

That's what Kylian told himself when he woke up.

One day left for you to come back.

He can't deny that he wasn't the most excited person in the room the next day at practice. Everybody noticed, it was like everybody knew what happened that night.

But not at Luis Enrique's home. At his own, when he told you to move on from the problem he created.

When he ignored you, back turned to you. When you needed him the most. Every time he thinks about it, his heart sinks. It's a weight he's not able to lift.

His mother was the first to notice your absence. He walked into his home with something for you and you weren't there.

The first excuse. "She's working late."

Then it was Ethan. He called you to go to the movies and have a fun night. Wanting to see you after being busy with the team.

The second excuse. "She's sick, have a cold."

They both believed his words. Thinking you were being taken care of by him. But when the excuses kept coming. It wasn't normal anymore.

"Just be honest, we are your family." Fayza says. Sitting next to him. "Tell us what happened."

He sighs, ready to finally disclose his feelings. "She left a week and a half ago." He confess. Hands covering his face. "We had a fight, I said some things just days before, and she wasn't at the right mental place to deal with everything."

They didn't understood. How?

"What do you mean she left?" Ethan asks, standing up from his seat. "She left just like that? You let her leave just like that?"

"What was I supposed to do?" Kylian fights back. "She had her things packed, her ticket purchased and I thought that was the best thing. Don't you think this hurts me?"

"I can't believe you, Kylian. You lie to us, instead of admit that you fucked up. You lie straight to our faces."

"I was hurt, Y/n left, I was scared of facing that."

Fayza is silent, processing the information while her sons yell at each other.

"Enough, Ethan, sit down." She orders. "Kylian, you two broke up?"

He shakes his head no. "She just needed time. We were just not working together in understanding each others probl-"

"More like you weren't." Ethan interrupts. "Because all I hear is me, me, me. But you don't really think that same thinking got you where you are?"

He didn't fight back.

He knows his little brother is right.

"When will she be back?" His mother asks, worried expression.

"In a few days."

And those few days turned into just a few hours.

To be honest with himself, he was stressed. You were going to be back in Paris, but we're you going to be back with him?

Will the break become a breakup?

He was overthinking. That was not good.

Hakimi felt bad. He knew you better. When he heard what Kylian told him about you leaving, about Pamela belittling you, he checked his cameras.

The good thing about having money is that you can afford a very good quality security system. He heard how Pamela attacked you first. You then answered back, but you weren't going to let yourself get insulted.

He apologized to you over text. Asking you to forgive him and tell you how much guilt he feels about this whole situation.

When you read the texts, you felt weird. It wasn't his fault, or even Pamela's.

Everything was a mix of frustration, sadness and low self-respect you had for yourself.

You defend yourself from Pamela, but who was going to defend you from yourself?

You were the one belittling yourself.

Were you enough? You are.

But were you feeling enough? No.

Were you happy with Kylian?

And that question burned your mind for days.

You loved Kylian, he was your rock and you were his rock. You passed some critical times, but nothing like this.

Because he was there for you when you needed him the most, he was there when you lost someone, he was there when you felt homesick, he was there at you happiest.

But you didn't allow him to he at your lowest.

You notice how he was going out more, but he always asked you to come with him. Begged you to leave the house and accompany him.

You notice how he never heard you talk. But you barely even made conversation. You let him speak. When it was your turn, you only said, "I had a good day."

He had to fulfill the quietness with words.

Your mother asked you to think about therapy. Maybe there was something you needed that she or anyone couldn't understand. Something only you could.

And you did. You went to therapy while you were there. Every two days.

It was just the beginning, but it helped you understand that you had more than just a relationship problem. In fact, the relationship problem came from this.

Being blue is normal. We all feel like that.

But when you don't treat it, it can be rough. And you were doing that now, understanding that you needed help. Help that a trip home won't give you. Help that a fight with your friends new girlfriend won't give you.

But help that your lover can give you. He can be the hand to hold during this.

"Are you sure you'll be okay?"

"Yes, I know now what I need to do." You say, hugging your friend.

You felt nervous about coming back.

Would he be okay with that?

Did he realize he didn't need you anymore?

If only you knew how anxious he is at Paris. Watching the time every five minutes to see if your arrival time is coming closer.

He prepared your favorite meal. Got your favorite dessert, your favorite drink and even prepare everything for a bubble bath.

He needed you to know how much he appreciates you, how important you are for him.

You were nervous too, your leg bouncing and bitting your nails. You brought him a gift from your home. Something he asked you a long time ago, and you never got due to not being able to travel back home.

You asked for an Uber. Not wanting his chauffeur to pick you or him to get out in the coldness of Paris.

The whole drive was painful. You were overthinking.

Both of you were.

"Would she be back to stay?"

"Is this going to end?"

"What if he doesn't want me back?"

"What if this is the end?"

"Madame, we are here." The Uber called your attention once your things were next to you on the street.

"Merci beaucoup." You say, paying him and telling him that you will take it from here.

You open the gate with your control. The sound of it interrupting the calm of the evening.

When he heard the sound, his heart stopped for a second. He was about to throw up from nerves.

The giggle of the keys makes him stop, he feels like throwing up. He took a sip of water before looking at himself on his phone camera, checking if he looked presentable.

The smell of food hits you as soon as you walk inside. Leaving your suitcase by the stairs and slowly walking inside trying to find him.

His back welcomes you, he's focused on his phone to notice you walking into the kitchen. The table was ready, your favorite food ready to be served.

"Kyks?"

He turns quickly, smiling at you with soft eyes. He walks with open arms to you. You lock your arms behind his back, feeling his kisses on your face.

"Mon amour." He kiss your forehead. "How was your flight? Did you even sleep? Are you hungry? I made your favorite meal and I was waiting f-"

You interrupted him by kissing his lips, and all the worries from both of you are out the door. You know he's not mad, and he knows you still love him.

"It was good. Thank you for updating my seat." You answer his questions. "I did sleep, almost all the flight, and I'm very hungry. Thank you for cooking. I can't wait to try it."

He kiss you on the lips, smiling into the kiss. His safe space is back with him. There is nothing better right now.

He pulls you to the chairs, serving you the food and drink. You can tell he was happy. He looked fresh.

You eat in silence. The peace of it is different than before. There was no more weird silence that a video or keyboard sound filled.

"Thank you, I really appreciate this."

He nods, waiting for the right time to talk about all the things that need to be talked about. He lays his head on your shoulder. Kissing your neck.

You feel the same. You want to jump and talk about everything to end the topic and move on. But that was not the way.

However, procrastinating the conversation wasn't the way either. "Let's talk. The faster, the better." You smile.

"Impatient much?" He jokes. Standing up and taking the plates to the sink. "Let's go to the living room?"

You nod, standing up and grabbing his hand, directing him to the big fluffy couch you both love.

"I want to start." He says as soon as his body falls into the cushion.

"Okay, lovie." You smile.

He thinks for a second, how can he ask what he needs to ask? He knows that no matter what, it will hit.

"Why weren't you honest about you having money issues?"

Your expression didn't change. You knew he knew. Celine asked you to pick your check a few days after you asked her you were taking a few days off to rest your mind.

You asked Kylian to pick it up, and Celine gave him a piece of her mind. She felt bad about doing it and called you a few hours later.

She told him that he was an asshole if he couldn't even tell that you were having issues not only with your peace of mind but with how much you worked and felt bad about never been able to match the lifestyle he was.

"I don't have money issues, Ky." You say, low but enough for him to hear. "What I had was the concept that I needed to have a certain amount of money to be enough for you. Leading to me working extra and feeling less than everybody who was around and could give themselves the benefit of spending what I earned in a nightclub."

He nods, understanding. "You know that I'm not like that, right?"

"I do. You always supported me in any way you could. And I'm grateful for you. I just felt so out of place." You sigh. "And every girl who got close to your friends always asked me about your ex, how she was this way and this way. I felt like competing."

He can feel his heart sinks. He never wanted you to compare yourself to the girls he dated. There was a reason why he was done with those relationships.

"You are so smart." He says, hand caressing your cheek. "You have no idea how much I ever wanted to end with someone like you. Not only beautiful but a very strong woman who doesn't need other peoples opinions and who can shine on her own."

You can feel your eyes watering. You never thought that his words were something you needed, but you did.

"My ex-girlfriends are just that. Exes. You are my present and my future." He kiss your cheek. "And I want you to know that no amount of money or any girl who I ever got anything with is going to take the place you have in my heart. You are the one."

Your lips found his, you can't think of any future plans or anything that didn't include him. You know he was your one, and knowing you are his one is heartwarming.

"I'm sorry, I know I was acting like a bitch. I think I felt way too comfortable, and I was so wrong for not noticing that you weren't you. I promise I'm not going to let that happen again."

"Thank you for that." You smile. "I'm sorry too, I was overwhelmed with all the thoughts in my mind. I think I let the worst of it hit me and never paint mind to it."

"It's okay." He brings your hand to his mouth, kissing it. "You have me, and I'm going to be with you every step of the way."

The warmth in your heart is hard to describe. You are sure he will be with you no matter what. The same way you were for him when he needed you.

You hug him, falling into his embrace. His hands caressing your body while he left sweet words in your ear.

"We are going to be okay because we have each other." He kiss your lips and your head. "Tu m’as et je t’ai. Je t’aime, tu es mon monde." He humms.

[missamyrisa2]

I am not gonna lie I have the biggest tickle crush on you 🥰🤗 I have this fantasy of my hands being tied behind my lers neck, and a vibrator tickles my clit while my ler tickles my armpits and ribs. I’d love for that ler to be you 🙈😳😘

eeeee~~~ I'm sooooo very flattereddd oh my gosssh~<33 You absolute gorgeous giggledarling~~<3

"And you seee making me get alll bashful and flustered is onlyyyyy gonna make me wanna tickle you moooreee~!! Howww absolutely delightful to find you allll cute and trussed up like this, all close and cooozy to meeee~ yeahhhh you aren't going anywhereee I've got youu right where I need youuu ~ "

My snickering cooing face is right in yours, relentlessly taunting as I watch you blush in your position, snugly secured behind my neck, arms up with your cute sensitive underarms presented for me~ I taunt with scrunching flexing fingers, holding them up and showing their tickly intent~ I trace along your arms, getting closer and closer to your armpits before pulling back with a taunting grin.

"Ah ah ahhh~ getting wiggly alreadyyy? You're not going anywhere uh uhhhh~ you were all sweeet before we started saying such cute nothingssss~ ooh are these for meee? You have not one but twooooo cute armpitssss and oooh all these riiiibs! Whyyy ~ I knoww the usual protocol is to count these ribbies with wiggly walky fingerss but mmmhh~ I'm justtttt feeling soooo ~amorous~ and I wanttt alll these giggle girly ribs at once ohh yes I dooo~"

I chatter away, giggling down my tallness at you while my fingers merrily start a brisk stroke, wiggling down from your upper ribs, pausing to squeeze your sides before trailing back up with my vocal trills accenting my every motion~

"Ahhhhh~ doesn't that feeel betterr? Getting all gaspy giggly for meeee? Mmmm? Tickle tickle? Oooh I know what would feel better~ you're a naughtyyy thing aren't youuuu mmhmmmm~ I just sooo happen to have a little vibeyyy oh yesss I dooo~ and look darlinggg~ look howwww she buzzzess~ mmmhh ~ soo pretty huh? Like aural sparkliesss~"

With vibe in hand I start teasing at your ears, letting the sound taunt you of what's to come while my fingers continue to stroke each rib thoughtfully~ and then I slooowly draw the buzzing shiny bullet down your neck to your underarm, letting it circle inside your armpit gently. While my hand drifts up to flutter around the other underarm~

"Mmmhmm ~ ticklish armpitssss ~ those lovely armpits? Ticklish pittiesss~ Ticklish pits.~" I matter of fact tease, taking the vibe lower and lower, tracing each rib and circling around your navel before reaching your pantyline.

"Oooh yes and best of alllll I have a hands freeeee buzzy for youuu~ Seee look at this clipyy clipppp~" Smirking wickedly, I attach the vibe to your undies and gently tug them around playing with the straps to make sure I get the buzzing right on your girly pearl~ "Laugh it up gigglebug~ we're going for oneeee crazyyyy ride~"

And with that I let out a cackle and start fluttering my nails in your underarms, dancing the tips away on the curves of sensitivity~ "Coochie coochie cooo~! Where are you goin? You can't get awayyy noooo~ you're alll mineee mmmmhmm and I'm not done with you yetttt no no noooo~" I tease and taunt, snickering with you, imitating your gasps~

"Oooh ohh ooooo~! Does it tease just soo much? Huhhhh? Little buzzies on your clittyyyyy and my ticklyy fingers on your armpitssss?" I start rubbing my thumbs in circles in the middle of your pits, working outward before tracing around the outer rims, leaning in occasionally to plant a little kiss on your tickled face or blow a raspberry on your neck~

"Tickle tickle tiiiickle~! Awww and how about those ribbies? Those ribbiesss? Oooh this is such a ~rib tickler~ huhhhh? All bound up stuck with meeeee and nowhere to goooo~"

My fingers glide along your ribs, playing them like an instrument with little deft strokes, working down and around, reaching around to get the backs of them as well when I hold you in for a tickly hug~ the softness of my top, the cool smoothness of my flower shaped belt buckle grazing on your warmed up bodyy~

"Sooo cuteeee sooo ticklisssh ~ ooh and sooo desperate huh? A bit wantttyyy? Tell me cutenesss~ how often do you think about having your pearly buzzzzed and your hot spots worked like thisss? Awww, feel good? That's righttt you tell your Amy alll about itttt~ my my myyyy sooo blushyyy~"

I dote on your every reaction, awwing and oooing when you get really gaspy, at times ending my chattering cooing and simply loving on your expressions~ I shake my head to make my long soft hair graze on your upper body ~ my lips purse and I give you a little adoring head shake as I continue to melt you into a gasping pile of fluff ~ all the while the vibe continues to give those loving vibrating tickles to your lovely royal button~

"Mmmh~ yeahhh? Gonna gigglecum?" I ask, getting a little breathy myself at all your lovely sounds and squirms. I start tickling on what I find to be your hottest rib and trace the rims of your underarm, working inward as I gaze down with a tickler love~ nodding, affirming your every reaction. "Come onnn~ go aheaddd~ be such a cuteeee naughty gigglerr for meee~" I murmur quietly, giving you little gasps too as I feel it coming. My fingers follow your every motion, I don't break eye contact. Soft long locks are in the mix with my fingers, that gentle sensation mixed with the tickles. The buzzes never relent, urging your pearly on through all the teases~"Tickle tickle~ tickle~ you're so cute ~ sooo lovelyyy ~ sooo ticklish ~ tickle~" I whisper~

And when you finallyyyy can't take it any longer~ my smile only grows. "Tickle tickle-oooh there you goooo look at youuu~ awww~" I squeak out and never relent my tickles, keeping you as upright as I can through the quivering gigglegasm ~ my fingers follow your motions as you try to endure it ~ I have no intention of letting the tickles fade, my fingers rubbing earnestly on those hottest spots across your upper chest and underarms~ and when we finallyyy collapse from soo much lovely ticklessss it only goes gigglier from there as I tackle you to the bed and start layering kissesss on every rib and each underarm~!! <33

[xstarkillerx]

FREEEEE MEEEE I've stayed on campus past 2 am every day for the past week

[gorbi]

THIS IS THE STREET YOUTU RISING UUUUUUUUUUUPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP CANNOT SOEND ANOTHER NIGHT IN THIS HOOME I CLOSE MY EYES AND TAKE A BREATH REAL SLOOOW THE CONSEQUENCES IF I LEAVE IM ALOONE BUT WHATS THE DIFFERENCE WHEN U BEG FOR LOVE AAUSE IIII RUUN THRU GLAAASS INN THE STREEEEET KEROSENE HEAAARARARAAEWAAEEARTS CARRY THE NAME THAT MY FATHER GAVEE MEE AND TAKE THE FACE OF THE WOOOOOLF CAUSE THIS IS A WASTELAAND MY OOONLY RETREAAAT WITH HEAVEN ABOOVE UU THERES HEEELL OVER MEEEEEE I MET A GIRL WHO NEVER LOOKED SO ALOOONE LIKE SUGAR WATER IN UR MOUTH LIKEWARM SHE TIED HER CHEERY STEM FOR ME WITH HER TOOONGUE WE FELL IN LOVE AND NOW WERE BOTH ALONE CAUSE III DONT NEED AAANYMORE FRIEEEENDSSSSSS AND ANOTHER KISS LIKE A FIRE ON PAVEMENT WELL BURN IT DOWN TILL THE EEEEND OHHWOAAAOHHH CAUSE THIS IS A WASTELAAND MY ONLY RETREAAAAT WITH HEAVEN ABOVE U THERES HELL IVER MEEEEEEEE THE WATER IS RUSTED THE AIR IS UNCLEANN AND THERE FOR A SECOND I FEEL FREEEEE CAUSE THIS IS A WASTELAAND MY OOONLY RETREAAAAAT IVERE WAAAITED ALLL THIS NIGHT TOOOO HOOONOUR UUUU AND SAY I KNOWW ITS HAAAAAAAARDDD BUT WHOOPO RRRR UUUU TO FALLOL APARRTTRR ON ME... ON MEEEEEEE CAUSE THIS IS A WASTELAND MY ONLY RETREAAAT EITH HEAVEN ABOVE U THERES HELL OVER MEEEEE U SAID WHAT ABOUT US WELL WHAT ABOUT MEEEE HANG FROOM THE GALLOWS ASOEEP IN THE RAIIIAIN CAUSE THIS IS A WASTELAND MY OOONLY RETRETAATAAA PARALYZE MEEEEEE DOOONT LET ME JUMP DONT LET ME FAAAAAAAUEOOTJGJFFKGLLHLLLL

[akuasucc]

nobody can judge MEEEEEEEEE BUT MEEEE I WAS BORNNNNNN FREEEEE

[roguestarsailor]

IM FREEEEE actually!!! The crush killer is that he smokes weed!! Actually I know this is: I don’t have enough in common with him or his friends to even continue hanging out. They’re all fun people but their excessive drinking is not something I do or care to do or even how they enjoy getting high. I felt more like myself this time and I am happily eating in his presence. He isn’t who I wanted him to be! Not fucken at all! I finally see that now and I’m so glad!! Oh god I’m so glad I want to cry of relief!!! I don’t give a shit anymore!! Wow!! We don’t even joke the same way and there’s no feeling of excitement in talking to him at all. PHEWW!! Also he excessively hangs out at the rich white fratty area which affirms a lot! You do you buddy!!! AND IM DOING MEEEE!!

I’m going to be optimistic again! There’s gonna be some handsome man who actually aligns with my interests and makes me comfortable and makes me laugh! We’re gonna have good conversations and I won’t feel insane!! And maybe, just maybe I can finally YELL OUT LOUD THAT IM IN LOVE and he’d like me back (maybe??👉🏻👈🏻).

[dandyshucks]

he's mocking me i stg HFSDHGJKL LET ME LIVEEEE SET ME FREEEEE PLEASE JUST COOPERATE WITH MEEEE 😭😭😭😭

whyyyy are eyes so hard to paint 😭😭

[rigelmejo]

Cool news!

Samsung Tablet - Google Chrome Built In Translation Popup Definition Tool

So if you have a Samsung tablet, and open a webpage in chrome - there is now a feature where if you click a word (or highlight a section), it will give 2 translate options. One option will be right above the text - and use google translate. Another will be a little tab at the bottom of the screen, which will use google translate and baidu translate/search, along with more possible results.

This means reading on a Samsung tablet officially has word lookup options without having to inconveniently copy/paste and switch tabs. I usually use the computer, since I can use Zhongwen chrome extension. (Although mandarinspot.coms Annotation Bookmarklet should work fine on the Samsung tablet too, which has similar definitions to Zhongwen). What I find particularly valuable to THIS feature, is you can lookup whole sentences if needed - instead of being limited to individual words (zhongwen extension and mandarinspot Bookmarklet can only do 1 word or 1 Chengyu at a time).

Maybe this has been a feature for a while? But it’s something I just noticed ;w; anyway, it’s great! It should make reading on my bigger tablet much more useful. (Also, I think Readibu app uses google translate to do its translations too, including it’s paid model you have to subscribe to if you want full sentence translations - so this would be a great free alternative to that app, if you have a tablet).

Also, since the translate feature can translate from Chinese to any-chosen-language you could theoretically use it to practice 2 languages (Chinese-french as an example).

Examples:

Highlight the text and click it.

This is what pops up if you click translate.

This is what you see at the bottom of the screen once you highlight text, you can click it to open it.

Once you open it, it will show google translate and Baidu as the top results. The other related results.

[celestialmango]

I'll give rating to the chapters in a bit I got to review them again lol. But as for my first personal noms. I give glitch a 8 outta ten. I had a lot of fun playing chase in the ball pit for sure. Soft tummy, And he was careful with me.

Did find out though I'm not a fan of sharing tum time though. It's nothing personal agaist anyone promise, y'all very cool people. But yeah deffently do so again even if it still ment sharing.

As for the daycare itself would rate it 100/ 10 for sure. With how much you all do to accommodate others earns massive respect. Plus all the different activities, learning experiences, and just out right welcome feeling is so refreshing and amazing.

So yeah 👍 awesome!

Oh and for the arcade, glitch you definitely liven things up! I love how it's a surprise every time. and a fun game just to see which game you improved apond. I honestly think it's such a smart idea not alone just for the fun of it. But the attraction as well, management should honestly be thanking you cuz you probably bring in more money because of your games. I know I come back just to see which game you rigged up for the day, I would save up for it so I could at least visit once a week cuz games be expensive.

So arcade attendant and his management with games 100/10 props!

👾💧:*Glitch gives you a sadistic grin* Arcade revenue dropped dropped dropped after they traaaaaaped meeee....*his grin gets wider* would you like like like a freeeee arcade pass?

*The thought of management's reactions to him starting to give free arcade passes with unlimited coins is what has him grinning like this. What's even better is they wouldn't be able to stop him from making those special passes with any features he wants to add to them in the first place. Glitch feels unstoppable. He is the king of the arcade.*

[the-smallest-star]

//freeeee meeee

[impala-dreamer]

💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚

greeeeen hearts... run freeeee... never be hung up... hung up like my man and meeee

idky that came into my head lol <333