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imaginedreamwrite · 2 years

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Water Under The Bridge: Part 3

Condensation rolled down the side of the glass to the cheap cardboard coaster below the bottom, the dampening and darkening colour was hardly out of place with the overall aesthetic of the bar.

It was your hideout, your hideaway from the inevitable and the weight of what was about to come crashing down on you was as avoidable as your family. If you were given the choice to hide your head in the sand and avoid whatever hell your family was inflicting upon themselves at the moment, you would always choose to ignore their squabbles.

Your mother and your brother who were innately just as power-hungry as your father, and your father who had tried to inflate his ego with the countless brown-nosing assholes he surrounded himself with had finally hit a roadblock.

Your brother Cade, who was eager to flaunt the money your father had from his illicit affairs, the party had come to a screeching halt when it was announced that your father had died. Cade’s use of cocaine and the circle of escorts he and his friends shared, would come to an end.

The will of your grandfather had been linked to your father’s and with the announcement that he was dead, the will your father was forced to make under the direction of executors of your grandfather’s will, would come into play.

Cade and your mother, their future depended on what your grandfather and father had willed. Both were holding out hope that everything would go to them, the money and the assets and the power.

You never wanted to return home, and your father had promised that you would never have to come back.

He had promised that you would never be called back if you had kept up the appointments to have your soulmate mark removed like it was since you were younger. Your father wouldn’t call or come for you as long as you removed the mark that bound you to your perfectly matched other half.

As if removing the mark would remove the bond. As if it was that easy.

“My father promised I wouldn’t have to go back.” Your glass remained untouched, the foaming head was far more deflated now that it had sat.

It was ordered for you and yet you hadn’t touched it other than to wipe some of the condensations off the smooth edge. Your fingertips had been made wet from the cool beads and the pattern you drew on the dark countertop had dried soon enough, yet you still hadn’t taken a drink.

“Things changed. You need to come home.” Val had come to find you, he had tracked you to this cheap and dingy bar, your hiding place uprooted by people around campus who knew you and your hiding spots.

He had come for you, Valandro, to give you what insight he had into the sudden change of plans.

He hadn’t appeared in one of his typical well-crafted Italian-made suits, he appeared to you wearing something unsuspecting.

Still, despite not looking as put together as your father made him appear many times before, he didn’t look any less imposing or intimidating in a pair of jeans and a worn leather jacket.

His silvered hair was still coiffed out of his face, his bright hazel eyes were studious as he watched you. His beard was just as you remembered, thick but well taken care of and it wasn’t hard to see why so many of Cade’s hookups, that weren’t escorts, had been so devoutly attracted to Val.

To them, he was an older man who was still well within his prime.

To you, Val was like your father.

Your father might have declared him your uncle Val, but truly he felt more like your father and you were closer to a daughter than a non-blood-related niece.

To you, Val was the man your father trusted to watch over you and keep you out of trouble, or out of your father’s place.

Val was the man who took you to our dance classes, gymnastics, soccer and baseball. Val had shown up to every game you had, every recital or competition ready to cheer you on when your father, mother and brother didn’t care.

Val threatened to cut off your first boyfriend’s nuts and broil them when he broke your heart, the threat less idle than it should have been especially when Val had rendered a set of knives he had specifically to do ill-will. It was a promise of protection going forward, it was a vow that he would always do whatever he could to keep you safe.

And he had.

He had been your dad without being biologically related to you. Val had every kind of support you needed, and he is the only one you cried for when he dropped you off at university. He was the only family member that you missed, the only one you had tried to call once a day.

“Will you be there?” You finally broke the silence, looking at your father figure with apprehension.

“I’ll hold your hand every step of the way.”

Your stomach had twisted and churned anxiously before the blacked-out SUVs had even pulled up to the roundabout driveway. You were steadily biting the inside of your cheek as you descended upon the stately mansion, or castle rather, that Lloyd called home.

And now you, too, would be confined behind walls of stone and the guardsmen’s keeps that towered above the cement pathway. You would be held prisoner by a man who had already called you his and had inflicted more damage upon your mother and brother than you had imagined.

Lloyd Hansen had been known to you less than six hours and already he had caused and created hell for your brother and mother.

It hadn’t been enough that he had likely broken multiple bones in your brother’s body, but then he had burned down your family home without a second thought. It was a natural response to wish them destruction but it was another avenue of will and strength to start the fire that destroyed them.

And he was sitting next to you like completely unbothered.

Your warden; your captor.

“Welcome home, Mrs. Hansen.” He only spoke when the vehicle came to a stop and his hand shot out to take yours, to drag you from the vehicle. “A castle for the princess-“

“Someone’s got an ego.” You ripped your hand from his hold, our eyes burning holes into the man whose name had been stripped from your arm time and time again. “And I’m not a princess. Call me a princess again and I’ll shove a hot poker through your eye.”

Lloyd’s laughter came at the ire of others.

No one had known what to do when their boss, the sadistic monster who had so easily torn nails from fingers, laughed almost boastfully at you.

The man who had killed people for less, who had maimed and torn appendages from each other, was laughing at an insult while the people that worked for him looked on in mild horror. Eyes on you and eyes on him, watching and waiting for Lloyd Hansen to strike you down as he had done for so many others.

“Mrs. Hansen,” Lloyd’s voice dripped like thickened honey yet there was something hidden beneath the golden hue that spelled trouble, “let’s go see your new home.”

Silence struck and Lloyd reached out with his left hand, the middle of his palm pressing against the nape of your neck. His fingers curled around you in a pressing but not constricting grip. The cool metal of his rings caressed your flesh as he yanked you closer to him, angling your head back.

“I’m a patient man, Mrs. Hansen.” His eyes were overcoming and his lips were pressed tight together.

Pulses of silence or strained whispers had come from the eyes watching the two of you. Beats and half-beats of strained breaths and inescapable tension had surged as you were held by his hand.

“I’m not a toy you can possess. I’m not your doll or your plaything.” You were trapped between his chest and the vehicle, his hand holding you in place while he drew his eyes over your body to commit every detail to memory.

“You’re my soulmate and you’ll be my wife.” He spoke with possession and demand, turning you in a sharp motion to face the double front doors of his castle-like mansion.

His hand held you still, even as you felt rage burning beneath your skin.

“Let me give you the tour, Mrs. Hansen.” Lloyd pushed you forward, directing you toward the steps and even further beyond the doors that opened on your approach.

The scattering of men and women as he stepped inside his own home was startling in its own right, but no more than the picturesque design of the interior foyer that looked as if it was ripped from a fairytale.

It was hard not to be taken back by the crystal chandelier but the grand staircase set across from the front door on an angle, made of pure marble with a deep oak railing, had been what stole and held your attention. It was wide and expansive, a sturdy set that led from one immaculate floor to the next, a beacon of bright designs that seemed out of place for a man like him.

A man like Lloyd Hansen…you half expected him to live in a cave.

“Lloyd-“ Double doors opened to the left and a woman had come traipsing out of the room with the click of her heels and a scowl on her face, huffing his name while blowing hair out of her face.

She stopped dead when she came across you, her brown eyes narrowing as she looked you over with an air of speculation that lingered heavily. She was no more impressed with you than she was with Lloyd, and had made her vexation known with a scoff. No manner of appreciation befell upon you or Lloyd although as quickly as she had spoken his name, she had turned on her heel and stalked back into the closed room.

“You piss off everyone you meet, don’t you?” You deridingly scathed, elbowing him as sharply as you could to create distance between you two, sidestepping one of his men who had encroached upon you.

“So what’s next? You got me here, now what? Are you gonna throw me in your torture chamber? Feed me to the fishes?” Truly you were making a mockery of him, and still, he had chuckled under his breath and brushed his fingers across his moustache.

“Rules, Princess.” His lips quirked into a smirk and he nodded his head in the direction of a few goons standing around waiting for instructions, the direction given and the resounding thud of the door slamming shut and the lock sealing your fate.

“I told you not to call me princess.” You ground your teeth and inched closer to him, approaching him with the intent to cause harm and your captor looking entirely unbothered.

Closer and closer you had drawn yourself toward him, your hands balled into fists while he continued to stare at you unflinchingly.

There was no indication that he had ever feared you reaching out and striking him. He stared you down with his intense blue eyes and the firm smirk that was playing on his lips, all while the eyes of his employees or goons watched the scene.

“Princess, princess-“ you swung at him, your hand flying toward his face and with instincts, you didn’t think possible, Lloyd had caught your wrist and spun you in a moment’s notice pinning you against him.

Your back was held tightly against his chest, his lips and the graze of his moustache felt against your ear. His breath was warm and his voice husky as he addressed you with firm and stately possession.

“Don’t like princess, Mrs. Hansen?” You struggled and he held you with strength that shouldn’t have been possible for a man like him.

“I’m not your wife.” You jerked against Lloyd, every attempt to free your hands or yourself from his grip and his holding embrace was met with strong resistance.

He was overpowering you, and getting a sense of arousal from every grind or pull.

“Not yet…” Lloyd’s lips stretched into a grin, maniacal and proud. “…pumpkin.”

His grin widened when you froze, your body almost entirely going lax when he crooned a pet name that affected you like a bolt of lightning to your nervous system.

“You like Pumpkin,” he uses your moment of weakness to corral you into a new embrace, carrying you bridal style and locking you in with his unkempt strength, “how…adorable.”

As if all your strength had been sucked out of you, you remained pliant. You remained unable to fight as he carried and carted you up the grand staircase, even further into the house to your supposed bedroom.

“Welcome home…Pumpkin.”

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pigeoncoffee · 5 years

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ultimate single word island names list

as you all know i loved single word town names on new leaf.. whilst ive been brainstorming names for my new horizons island i’ve compiled the ultimate single word island names list!

enjoy!

Ocean/water words: • Brook • Bay • Boat • Canal • Coral • Cove • Creek • Current • Deep • Dock • Drench • Driftwood • Drip • Drain • Gulf • Kelp • Lake • Marine • Pond • Reservoir • River • Rinse • Rill • Rockpool • Sail • Sailboat • Scuba • Spring • Snorkel • Stream • Sea • Seaweed • Seabed • Surf • Swamp • Tarn • Tide • Tidepool • Water • Yacht

Summer/Beach words: • Coast • Conch • Dock • Dune • Harbour • Palmtree • Pier • Summer • Sand • Sandcastle • Shell • Seaside • Shore • Sunburn • Sunscreen • Wharf • Vacation • Voyage

Fish/Aquatic animal words: • Barnacle • Clam • Carp • Crab • Eel • Fin • Flounder • Herring • Limpet • Lobster • Mackerel • Otter • Oyster • Plankton • Salmon • Scallop • Shark • Shrimp • Starfish • Stingray • Squid • Sunfish • Tadpole • Trout

Animal/habitat words: • Antler • Ant • Anthill • Burrow • Bee • Beehive • Bumble • Barn • Bat • Bug • Cobweb • Den • Fleece • Fur • Gull • Hive • Hornet • Honeybee • Ladybug • Ladybird • Nest • Paddock • Raven • Roost • Rook • Seagull • Snail • Toad • Web

Plant/flowers words: • Aloe • Bud • Bamboo • Bloom • Clover • Cosmos • Daffodil • Fern • Heather • Lily • Lilypad • Leaf • Lotus • Orchid • Orchard • Palm • Petal • Primrose • Rose • Stem • Seed • Sprout • Tulip • Wilt • Wilted

Forest words: • Acorn • Birch • Branch • Bramble • Bark • Chestnut • Elm • Elder • Fir • Grove • Juniper • Maple • Oak • Sycamore • Stump • Sap • Sapling • Spruce • Tree • Twig • Thicket • Wood • Yew

Other outdoor words: • Acre • Bury • Barren • Cavern • Cave • Cliff • Coal • Dale • Dell • Earth • Field • Fossil • Garden • Hill • Henge • Hedge • Isle • Island • Lawn • Leaves • Mountain • Meadow • Marsh • Moor • Moss • Nature • Peak • Pebble • Rock • Root • Stone • Shire • Thorn • Uproot • Vale • Valley • Vineyard

Food words: • Avocado • Berry • Butter • Chai • Cider • Cake • Coffee • Coconut • Currant • Egg • Eggshell • Eggnog • Fig • Fudge • Honey • Honeycomb • Icecream • Jam • Jelly • Lemon • Mushroom • Muffin • Mocha • Nut • Pancake • Pear • Pea • Pie • Peanut • Pickle • Popsicle • Radish • Rice • Raisin • Rum • Sesame • Sushi • Syrup • Toast • Walnut

Herb/spices names: • Basil • Chive • Cinnamon • Clove • Dill • Fennel • Herb • Mustard • Nutmeg • Parsley • Saffron • Sage • Spice • thyme

Calm words: • Airy • Away • Awe • Aura • Calm • Drowsy • Dream • Hope • Haven • Haze • Lazy • Lull • Nurture • Quiet • Relax • Rest • Safe • Soft • Serene • Slumber • Silent • Yawn

Cosy Words: • Blanket • Boots • Cotton • Cosy • Cinder • Flannel • Glove • Knit • Knitted • Mitten • Quilt • Raincoat • Sweater • Slipper • Teapot • Teacup • Warmth • Weave • Woven • Yarn

Cute words: • Adore • Blush • Bonny • Cupid • Cuddle • Dainty • Delicate • Ethereal • Fluff • Giggle • Glitter • Lovely • Precious • Sweet • Wonder

City/Town/Building words: • Cabin • Camp • Campsite • Cottage • Home • House • Igloo • Inn • Loft • Mill • Market • Park • Road • Shelter • Street • Tunnel • Tavern • Village • Ville

Weather/time of day words: • Blizzard • Dusk • Dawn • Draft • Drizzle • Downpour • Fog • Flood • Flurry • Gust • Hail • Humid • Mist • Misty • Midnight • Noon • Night • Overcast • Rain • Rainfall • Raindrop • Rainbow • Rise • Storm • Soleil • Sunset • Sun • Season • Sleet • Typhoon • Thunder • Weather • Wind

Seasonal words: Spring/Easter: • April • Crisp • Dew • Dewdrop • Easter • Farm • Farmyard • Floral • Florist • Flourish • Grow • Growth • Hatch • June • Plantpot

Autumn/Halloween: • Afraid • Bale • Bonfire • Cackle • Casket • Creep • Coffin • Costume • Carve • Cemetery • Chilling • Disguise • Eerie • Fall • Fright • Frighten • Firework • Grave • Ghoul • Ghost • Grim • Gore • Hay • Harvest • Howl • Haunt • Haunted • Halloween • Lantern • Morbid • November • Phantom • Rake • Strange • Scream • Scare • Spook • Tomb • Trick • Wicked • Witch • Warlock • Zombie

Winter/Christmas: • Arctic • Chill • Carol • Elf • Festive • Frost • Frostbite • Firewood • Gift • Garland • Holly • Holiday • Ice • Iced • Icy • Icicle • Jingle • Jolly • Merry • Noel • Nativity • Ornament • Present • Reindeer • Rudolph • Scrooge • Sleigh • Snow • Skate • Snowman • Snowball • Stocking • Tinsel • Winter • Wreath • Yule • Yulelog

Mystical words: • Amulet • Cauldron • Chalice • Conjure • Coven • Charm • Cherub • Enchant • Fairy • Fairies • Gargoyle • Goblet • Goblin • Golem • Gnome • Hidden • Hex • Imp • Myth • Nymph • Potion • Spirit • Sprite • Spell • Secret • Shadow • Siren • Wand • Wander

Gem stone words: • Amethyst • Amber • Jasper • Jade • Onyx • Opal • Sapphire • Topaz • Quartz

Colour words: • Bronze • Blush • Fuchsia • Hazel • Ivory • Linen • Ochre • Pale • Peach • Pewter • Sepia • Seafoam • Tawny

Space words: • Aurora • Asteroid • Cosmic • Crescent • Eclipse • Gravity • Luna • Mercury • Meteor • Moon • Nebula • Orbit • Planet • Solar • Star • Venus • Zodiac

Direction words: • Around • Across • Above • East • Far • North • Over • South • Under • West

Other words: • Ash • Ablaze • Beam • Backpack • Dust • Ever • Edge • End • Echo • Cranny • Comb • Frail • Gutter • Hole • Lune • Lush • Letter • Nimble • Nook • Old • Plain • Paper • Rinse • Range • Ridge • Rust • Rusted • Rot • Rotted • Silk • Set • Settle • Sponge • Swelter • Swell • Smog • Urn • Umbrella • Vain • Vile • View • Way • World

#animal crossing #animal crossing new horizons #acnh #animal crossing new leaf #acnl #ac #island name #island names #town names #town name #nintendo #switch #helpful

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strmgrl-blog · 7 years

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my name’s saturn & this is my meme shop ! aaaaah no, really though bonjour angels ! for a lil introduction for myself let me just get this out of the way GIFJDKL uhhh i love aoa, day6 & sm artists ( like .. all of them Help ). a traumatized bitch who loves suffering so i project onto my muses to Cope ! GIAUDFJKL god gdfroijmkl sorry ummm i love star wars & video games ? catch me throwing an ow comp match & feeding in fortnite ! i love the moon, she’s the only thing that keeps me alive. i don’t have a mitochondria, i have lunar force. i have one (1) indoor cat who i birthed & LITERALLY 4 STRAY CATS who appeared from the mist. i run a ratchet vet service from my front porch & it’s free, i should be named human of the year honestly, truly. more on this mess of a muse, hyeon, who ( btw ) is literally my everything ? i’ve had her for quite a long time & lost motivation to write her so i’m changing some shit up to see how it goes & this is the product ! i hope you all enjoy reading this EXTREMELY long intro ( bc it will be very long im so sorry ) & befriend both myself as well as hyeon. & if you’re feelin’ a little extra, like this to plot ! i have a few ideas in mind but they’re all worth brainstorming over bc they’re SHIT. anyway, i love u all so much already ? genuinely a kind community i’m nut & WITHOUT FURTHER ADIEU, here’s hyeon ~ ♥（ﾉ´∀`）

warning ! trigger warnings ahead possibly including ꞉ child prostitution, drug abuse, child abuse, mental abuse, sexual assault, depression, suicidal thoughts + other mental illness, murder, & probably a fuckton more. read with caution, please.

⌠ BACKGROUND ⌡

so starting with her parents, where all stories begin, let’s just preface by saying these were awful people. they ran in similar circles during school, a very bad one at that, & fell in love after sharing a joint. in their high daze they saw what their mind was conjuring but not the truth about one another. but for them, it had been enough. thus, their story began. it was a very rocky road but they managed to stay together regardless. the bond they had created blossomed as they partook in illegal activities such as petty theft, vandalism, & it slowly evolved into larger problems.

after hyeon’s mother, named jung eunbi, stole from her parents for the last time she was kicked out into the street with her boyfriend ( who had also been kicked out ) with no place to go. both dropped out of high school as it wasn’t their “””scene””” & took to the dirty streets of busan trying to turn tricks. they’d do anything they could to get some money to feed their addictions. in the midst of their scrambling for what they deemed as important, they never thought to buy protection. so one fateful night after a good steal, they made love on a dingy couch high as a kite & eunbi got pregnant.

she hid the pregnancy for as long as she could from her boyfriend, he only noticed when there was a rather apparent bump under her baggy clothing. with the weight of the realization they might have to force themselves to become a real family, the couple got hitched & attempted to find real jobs. in some miracle, they managed to find a house to live in & eventually “raise” their child in.

hyeon was born on the 8th of june, on a dark morning with clouds hanging ove the sky & rain starting to pour. she was premature as her mother did drugs during the pregnancy ( which was really no shocker ) & almost was pronounced a still born before they heard the tiny being crying & gasping for air. her parents had assumed that once she was born, they’d feel that parental love that everyone claimed to have but it never came. they stayed in the hospital a total of two days & hardly let their newborn get the help she needed before they hauled ass out of there.

the first 3 years of hyeon’s life were better than expected, her parents at least tried to take care of her but once she was able to do everything on her own they left her be to pursue their own happiness. honestly think of matilda but a lot more severe ok

she would often get locked in a closet while there were parties held & her parents were too strung out to remember their child. she could spend days in there before she was released. this was only the beginning.

at 8 years old, her father lost his job ( her mother stayed at home ) due to a random drug test & he of course failed. this triggered her parents to panic as they no longer could supply themselves with their so desired highs. so after a night of scheming, they came up with a plan so sinister not even the devil himself would agree.

random men & women began to arrive to their dingy home as hyeon would be ushered into quiet rooms with them where they would pay to do whatever they pleased with the young girl. this went on for 2 years before hyeon was pulled into the principals office at school with questions about where those bruises on her came from. her mom was picked up for possession & this prompted the police to raid their home to find many illegal substances throughout the place as well as evidence of abuse towards the child.

soon after her parents were placed in prison, hyeon was shipped off to seoul to the biggest orphanage in the country. there she stayed for 4 more years. the time there was quiet, nobody asked her about where she came from & she never spoke about it. in truth, she never knew how to as she was a blank mind essentially.

luckily when she was 15, after a long & strenuous search, hyeon’s grandparents found her & adopted her into their home in daegu. they were absolutely appalled at this shell of a girl, but could only blame her trauma on their own children. it was here that hyeon was loved for the first time in her life ( & possibly the only time ) & taught how to feel something besids fear. she was still horribly inept at processing emotions or showing them.

two years spent with them & one night as hyeon & her grandfather were sat at the family piano, playing & singing a song as her grandmother recorded them in secret. that same video was sent to an entertainment company without hyeon’s knowledge but was thoroughly surprised & equally as excited when she was recruited. only a measly year in training with her 2 group members before they debuted & they were suddenly the biggest gg in sk.

the group debuted under the name of PTL, hyeon’s stagename was now Tink as she accompanied her members in the ride of a lifetime. they were extremely popular with their girl crush yet enticing vocals with miss tink as the main vocalist & maknae. even so successful as to have a world tour ! the group had their differences, hyeon being the medium for them as the other girls were rather opposing forces. often she was put in the middle of their arguing only to run away when conflict came up. during this time she would write & compose her own songs, bringing a heavy soul feeling to the group with her powerhouse vocals.

with all this being said ( which was a LOT ), there is still more. a year after debut while the group was climbing in popularity, hyeon began receiving texts from an unknown number. she soon found out that the people behind the mask were her parents, somehow having managed to be released from prison & found their new mission in life was to harass their daughter. on an october night, after an argument went down within the dorms between hyeon’s two members, the youngest set out by herself to meet those who hurt her for dinner.

as expected, it went horribly. at this point in her life, she was extremely impressionable, & witnessed how her eonnie handled things which was with a liquor bottle in hand. so, like an idiot, she went to a club by herself to get fucked up. while sitting at the bar, a random man drugged her drink & took hyeon home with him. the night was a blur but when the young woman woke up she felt familiar bruises & a blanket of rage took over. the man was still passed out next to her.

so as she slipped out of his bed & found the nearest blunt object, hyeon managed to bash his skull in. she blacked out after that only to come to with clean hands & far away from the corpse. this was the reactant to lead her to go blind in rage & come to with blood on her hands. soon enough, she took a liking to the feeling & became two people within one while somehow managing to remain anonymous as a killer ran rampant.

earlier this year, after too much shit going on within the group, ptl disbanded & all went their own ways. which hyeon appreciated. the people she had once called her sisters had become like strangers & only cared about themselves, didn’t have the time to look after their maknae.

to say that her already pre - existing depression & anxiety sky rocketed would be an understatement. she left music for a while, deciding to stream on twitch & youtube as a gamer. it made her happy for a short time but has been planning on returning to music with hints of a solo debut soon that has fans excited.

edit: i forgot to put this in here originally IGJFDKL but she moved to jeju after her group disbanded for a new start. plus, her address somehow got leaked so she uprooted all her shit & left for the secluded island.

⌠ OTHER TIDBITS ⌡

stands at 5′7″, 168 pounds ( considered plus size tbh. one day i’ll put picture references LMAO ), with curly, thick hair & freckles from hell.

can speak english, japanese, chinese, & italian. has a slight british accent from who she learned english from was from the UK.

has a rottweiler puppy named chewie, a hedgehog named leia, & two cats named opal & hazel.

voice claim is a mixture of lee haeri, kim taeyeon, park sunyoung, & ailee.

her favorite color is blue, loves the rain, & will 100% be caught standing in the middle of a storm.

is a practicing wiccan ! very much so considers herself a witch.

her favorite drink is strawberry milk, & will eat anything that has strawberries !

#islandintro #THIS IS LITERALLY SO FUCKINGGGG LONGGGOHj #i ghosted over smth rly important but ... I CAN touch on it more later i supposed BUT YEAH IM SORRY IF THIS IS FKNNNN AWFUGLLL #this is a mess n im sorryt plsssjoidkl love me !#like dis if u'd like to plot uwu

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