#I hope he is doing well

[wayvment]

Kun 🫧 Update (240315)

I couldn't go home to celebrate Chinese New Year for many years, but this year I finally went home and had a great time.

My grandmother was always deaf, so every day I communicated with her by writing down what I wanted to say on paper.

I went back to visit my grandmother during the holidays in 2023. When I wrote on a piece of paper that I would come back next year to celebrate New Year, my grandmother immediately beamed.

On New Year's Eve, a group of juniors gathered around my grandmother to take a group photo... I took out the camera and took a photo with my grandmother. When I showed her the photo I had taken, it turned out she didn't like it because she looked very sluggish in the photo and asked me to take another photo... But who would have thought... This photo turned out to be the last photo with Grandma...

Yesterday, grandma died peacefully in her sleep...

May she be free from pain in the other world... always happy, happy and peaceful🕯️

[calciumcryptid]

Honestly, shout out to my sixth grade math teacher who realized I had ADHD before I did and would adjust things to suit my needs no prompting by the school system or anything.

[jainkoa]

Who else is up thinking about the tall attractive man with long brown hair and olive skin that worked at a camping supply store and wouldn’t stop smiling at me

[ineffablefool]

Love your fat positivity. Crowley’s enthusiasm for soft Aziraphale has been life changing for me. Love your WI/Milwaukee stuff. Glad you’re a child or I’d be tempted to stalk you.

I'm very glad you're enjoying it 💜 Although... I'm forty-one? Not that I'm requesting a stalker, but I'm pretty sure the last time I was deemed a youth was about a decade ago with the then-coworker who called me "kid".

[chanswifey]

The daily urge to give Boo Seungkwan the biggest hug and tell him I love him

[honeycombhank]

8/3/23

Walked 3 miles today, it was VERY hot out.

We looked all over for mysterious male kitty but could not find him anywhere, I felt nervous.

So much unknown, so much out of my control and the heat we were experiencing was blistering.

I hope that sweet boy is okay.. I hope he found water and something to hunt and eat.

So not without a large amount of effort, we could not yet help kitty.

[mesmes99]

This is how I learned sleeping in your car is illegal in many states. Fuck whoever decided that.

[victoriouscabaret]

Friday, beans! We made it! 🙌🏻🤍

[egophiliac]

still ruminating over Lost In the Book With Spooky Skeletons Part 1, so here's a selection of some of my favorite little bits! (...some more loosely paraphrased than others) (I just feel like Idia has no room to criticize in general, okay)

anyway, I'm sure we're just going to have a fun time celebrating Halloween and nothing bad is going to happen whatsoever! :)

[catmask]

sometimes while i think about that while a lot of adults did not treat me very well as a kid i also get a lot of 'in hindsight this person was so good to me and i didnt even realize it until now' as an adult. today i was thinking about how the first anime convention i ever went to was when i was 10 and i asked the man working the manga cafe what manga was/what a good place to start was (because the con was very overstimulating for me and i had gotten lost) and he asked how old i was before recommending yotsuba and asking if i wanted any water or something to eat. its really simple but theres a lot of bad things that couldve happened or he could've been careless in his recommendation, but instead yotsuba has remained one of my favorite manga for years, and probably a large portion of why i continue to read manga as an adult... i think adults who try to involve kids in the world safely/kindly even in little ways make so much more of a difference than they ever really know.

[chloesimaginationthings]

FNAF movie Mike meets Jeremy Fitzgerald

[dontfindmerain]

sobbing rn

goodnight, my sweet.

A/N; this is gonna be the shittiest, quickest blurb of my life but I just got out of a long shift at work and I wanted to cry within an hour of being there (also I nearly fainted but tis fine!) I could've been patient and posted this tmw but nah! when inspiration strikes- yeah idk the rest

summary; reader comes home from a long day at work just to get some well deserved kisses and cuddles from wilbur!

tw// mentions of possibly fainting, lots of kissing, all of its wholesome kissing, lowercase intentional, not proofread, reader is autistic coded but when are they not

words; 1.7k

pairings; cc!wilbur x gn!reader

pronouns; none!

masterlist

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you weren't the best at asking for help or speaking up, you couldn't project your voice like you were always asked to and you went nonverbal more than you'd like to admit. all are traits others would deem negative, and honestly? they probably are. but in this moment you could care less, all you want to do is get home.

you've worked at this local coffee shop for a few months now and it's been great. its pretty calm and quiet, barely any bustling days. when it does get busy, it's pretty mild. maybe a few rushes here and there, nothing you can't handle.

yet, for some reason, today was the worst day. you didn't get a moments rest, people were lining up near the door. you blamed it on the new menu item but it could've been the holiday and your town being a tourist spot. it was hands down the busiest shift you'd have worked the entire time, and to top it all off-- you were near fainting most of it, as well as going nonverbal. you work the register. neither are very good things to have at any job but especially one that requires you to speak, process and stand.

regardless, you worked your shift and the moment your boss gave you the okay-- you were up and out of there. luckily your little cafe wasn't far from yours or wil's flat, maybe a fifteen minute walk. you pulled out your phone, scrolling through different notifications; Twitter, Tumblr, a few DMS but nothing you cared to answer or notice right away. the last thing from wil was a simple "have a good day at work, babe!" which wasn't a surprise, he also anticipated a long day at work. the boys working even more on the next EP, trying to make as many songs as they're comfortable with to counteract wilbur's perfectionism.

you pocket your phone, finding comfort in the small breeze in the air and the scent of the beach. the walk back home felt a lot quicker than usual, maybe it was your lack of perception or maybe you were just enough in tune with everything to make time to quicker. whatever it was, you didn't care either way.

you were most likely on autopilot and the way you didn't realize where you were until your hand was on the doorknob of your home, you figured that was the case. you slowly creaked the door open, trying to be minimal with what sounds you made as you shut and locked the door behind you. you undid your boots and took off your jacket, taking a moment to lean against the door before finding your composure and turning into your bedroom.

wilbur was there laying on the bed, phone in hand but the moment he laid eyes on you, his phone was on his nightstand and his arms were open wide for you, "hey, love-- how was work?" he asks softly as you slip into the bed, finding your way to lay on top of him. you slink your arms around him, nuzzling your head under your chin.

you groaned in response to his question and he chuckled, letting his hands fall to rest on your back. he drew soft circles with his fingers before moving to slip his hands under your shirt, resting them there. you sighed in content as you cuddled even closer, humming with a feeling of peace at finally being in his arms.

he let you lay like this for a good while, maybe 30 minutes, but he eventually knew he had to pry. otherwise you'd keep it locked up until the guilt of not telling him ate you alive.

"was work bad?" he placed soft kisses to your forehead, letting you lift your head and watched as you moved to straddle his hips, body still aching--but at least you could see his eyes.

"busy, mostly. tiring and- I just wanna sleep so bad." you groan softly as you move to lay back down, curling into the crook of his arm, your own arm draped across his stomach. you nuzzled your face into his side before muttering, "how was the studio?"

you yawn as you nuzzle closer to him, humming again as his hands rub up and down your back, "it was good. got a lot done.. looking at a release about two months down the line, at least we hope." he whispers softly between each kiss he places on your face and he moves to hover over you.

he smiles softly as your eyes slide shut and he begins to places kisses over your face before drawing down onto your jaw, "what are you doing, bee?" your voice is soft, almost like a purr as he kisses under your jaw and then under your chin.

"loving on my partner," he hums against your neck as he places a few kisses there, drawing back up to nip at your earlobe, earning a giggle from you--it always makes you giggle, and he knows that. he trails back down, kissing over your throat.

"why?" you question with a slight 'mm' following, your fingers finding purchase into the mop of frizzy curls on his head, sifting through them and playing with them.

"because.." he drawls out as he rests his hands on your sides, lips brushing over your collarbone, two kisses placed before he moves up to your shoulders, "you need a distraction. and my kisses are always the answer."

he shines a cocky grin to you before moving to pepper soft kisses on your upper arm, moving down onto your wrist and then your palm and fingertips. he's never skimpy with his kisses and now is no exception. he repeats the same pattern but on your other arm just a moment later.

"are they?" you smirk playfully, it isn't that much of a smirk, it's more like a small quirk of the lips but it's enough to get your point across. he moves to lift your shirt slightly, a line of kisses from your sternum down onto your belly. you feel him smirk against your stomach before he peppers kisses all over it, using his fingers to tickle at your sides. you curl over him, giggling and laughing, breathing out light no's and stop's, all through happy breaths.

"wiiiill!" you giggle through heavy breaths as he keeps kissing and tickling, his own smile wide and giggles of his own matching yours and slipping past his lips.

"what?" he quips, smirk evident as he lifts his head, fingers stopping their attack on your sides and lips no longer pressed on your belly.

"why'd you tickle me?" you ask with a playful pout and he crawls up and over you, pressing his forehead against yours as he rests his hands on either side of your head.

"do you feel better?" he asks softly, a gentle kiss to your nose placed the moment he finishes speaking.

"yes?" your tone is curious as you tilt your head to the side, your hands resting on his waist as he keeps himself above you.

"good." he smiles softly as he gently places his weight on you, his hand under your head in your hair, massaging at your scalp as they sift between strands of your hair.

"you didn't tell me why-" your tone is determined as you speak and your fingers play with his hair. he chuckles at your insistence as he shakes his head lightly, letting it fall to your shoulder.

"I did it to distract you, and it worked, did it not?" he asks almost rhetorically as he turns over onto his back, letting you lay on top of him. you yawn and begin to cuddle closer, nuzzling in the way you always do before you intend to sleep, "let's get you changed and then you can sleep, okay, baby?" he speaks softly, placing a kiss to your temple before helping you to sit up.

"do I have to?" you ask softly, getting up off the bed and walking over to the dresser. you're up before he is and he huffs at how quickly you moved, having wanted to do it for you. so he meets you over at the dresser, stopping your hands from reaching into thr drawers. you let out a dramatic whine as he points back at the bed with a soft glare of 'get back in bed'.

you made your way, begrudgingly, back to bed, settling for sitting on the edge as you watched him grab an old sweatshirt of his and some sleep pants you always found comfort in.

"yes, you have to get dressed," his response was a bit delayed but the sentiment still stood as he walked over to the bedside, and knelt before you.

"may I?" he asks softly as his fingers find purchase at the bottom hem of your shirt and you nod. he lifts the shirt up over your head and puts it aside, helping you put on the sweatshirt in place of it. he rests his hands on your sides for a moment afterward, and he places a soft kiss to your chin before helping you with your pants. the same routine of 'may I?' with a nod from you after.

once you're all changed he scoops you up and throws you both into the bed together, pulling the blankets up over you both as you settle in one another's arms.

wilbur pushes a few strands of hair out of your face before dropping his hand to rest on your cheek, smiling softly as he places a kiss to your forehead.

"sleep?"

"sleep." he answers with a kiss to your lips. its soft, sweet and short but it's nice after a very long day for you both.

"goodnight, bee." you mumble as you cuddle closer to him, humming to yourself as your arms wrap around him.

"goodnight, my sweet."

his hands run over your back as he continues to place kisses all over your face, he's slow and careful with each one as they become far and few between with every second. sleep begins to enrapture you both and before you're out, a final few mumbles of promises are whispered.

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[bicheetopuff]

I hope this yassification of anime katsuki stays consistent through the season. We all know how bones usually makes him look like a sewer creature…

[rika-mortis]

Headcanon: Deep down they both want to be their fairy godparent/godkid again after losing them, but don't believe they deserve each other and feel like they aren't worthy to be their companion anymore

They both need counseling and therapy as a whole package

[waslalart]

Idk much about linguistics but i can confirm Franco at least is speaking whenever he talks in spanish in a dialect known as rioplatense and uses sometimes Lunfardo

Lunfardo, and i might be wrong as i have read this a looooong time ago, is a type of slang born from immigrants and lower classes trying to communicate and that was also used by loan sharks and thieves to be sneaky and was later adopted but all socio economical classes in argentina in varying degrees and which consists of borrowing words from languages like italian, german, french, portuguese, African languages etc thanks to all the influx of ppl we had around the 1800s and 1900s, and others like Guarani, Quechua, Araucano/Mapuche, which are native languages, it also includes Vesre which is in itself i Guess it's own type of slang??? And consists on flipping words to change their meanings etc.

Some examples:

Afanar: To steal, from old spanish

Chamuyar: conversation, talk. From caló, . The ability to persuade.

Facha: face. From the italian word "faccia".

Fiaca: lazy(?), apathetic. From italian "fiacca".

Groso: important, great. From portuguese "grosso". Came from Brazil in the 1980s.

Guita: money. From spanish.

Pilcha: clothes, From araucano

Pucho: cigarrete, from quechua, means left over(as in the filter part of the cigarrette)

Quilombo: hectic situation. Comes from African slave culture? I might be wrong on this one SO please correct me.

Also yeah, sarcasm, double meanings and hand gesturing are very common at least in the dialect he speaks. If You tied down His hands he would probably have dufficulty communicating lol.

Tbh i would love it if someone that actually knows more about this in an academical/technical sense would be able to add on/correct what i said

Question for Spanish speaking F1blr-- non Spanish speakers (such as myself) are def missing out on the nuanced differences in accents and dialects between Spanish speaking drivers. What do you pick up from the way Spanish speakers like Fernando, Carlos, Checo, and Franco talk? (Ex. Fernando is from a working class background, while Carlos is upper class and seemingly old money-- does that come through in the way they speak? Do Franco and Checo have regional accents from within their home countries, and have they changed their Spanish to sound more European after living abroad? Do any of them use fun country specific slang?)

Anyway, hoping this turns into the sequel of the British accent post because I love hearing about sociolinguistics. Though this may be more difficult since obviously the Hispanic world is a lot bigger than the UK.

[honeycombhank]

So my love and I went back to see if we could find that wonderful cat we had met, I came up with a plan on steps we could take to help and see if it had a home already and I carried my cats carrier case the whole 5 miles just in case we saw him again.. we never saw him again though.. I can’t help but wonder where the kitty is or if he had a good home or not..

I am an animal lover and I do wish I could help most animals in need but this felt different, I truly have been thinking so much of this cat and I hope he is safe and happy.