#I want coffeeeee

[happyheidi]

x

[rebirthofartemis]

No one to tell me no, so I’m gonna do it

[kurapikas-fucking-pissed]

the coffee shop near me is so homophobic for closing at 5pm when i wake up past 5pm every day. please sell me your wares. is my money that dirty to you

[drowningyoursorrow]

WALLFLOWER

kyle spencer x gn! reader (pt, 2)

You were a barista that worked at a coffee shop in a more secluded area, with only a selective few of customers. You often remained in the back, but ever since you started serving a group regularly. They called themselves witches, and you somewhat believed them. Typically, being away from the world, leading to unwanted loneliness in your work place. You've caught the eye of a certain dead blonde.

!!!: mild violence, yelling W/C: 1.5k

There was a loud ding at the door as a group of people strode up-front to order, they were your usual. You were more comfortable taking this particular group's order, generally because they didn't really pay attention to you. And they had a certain aura of confidence circulating around them that made it more relaxing for you. Scanning them, you spotted a new face. Usually there was 5 of them, you've caught on their names now.

The usual were Zoe, Madison, Queenie, Nan, and Misty. Although they were always together, they fought, a lot. You've grown accustomed to the bickering that would fill up the empty café, it made it more lively in a way. Quickly, you shifted your attention back to the boy only for a glimpse as you put in their orders, he was tall to say the least. His face was adorned with unruly blonde hair that swayed loosely on his head.

He appeared exhausted and somewhat distant as he stood behind the group, exhibiting a sense of discomfort. The girls exchanged a look before they shoved the dude up-front to take his own order. Zoe whispering words of encouragement to him, which only made you grow confused, but you waited nevertheless. You and his sort of just had a stare down as it looked like he was trying to form the words to say what he needed. You exchanged a glance with Zoe, but she only looked at you as if she wanted you to wait for him.

Furthermore, you understood and just shifted your gaze back at him with a small smile to possibly ease his nerves. It looked like it worked at least a little because he relaxed and returned the smile more sheepishly. Eventually he spoke up in a sort of soft but rough voice, “I- IIII.....Cara..- Caramel? Coffeeeee.” He slurred the last part, but you still required him to be more specific, but before you could speak. Zoe whispered softly to him as she pointed at the menu, “Kyle, you have to choose the size and what kind of caramel coffee you want. You have to be more specific.”

She gave you an apologetic smile as he started once more, “Ca-...Caramel Moooch? Mochi...- Med- ium.” You only smiled more at his wording, but how he seemed to be genuinely trying his best. It made your chest feel warmer, for some reason. “Alright, so medium caramel macchiato it is, for?” “Kyle.” You nodded, amused at the fact that he stated his name so confidently in response, you bit your cheek, but your grin remained.

Kyle's gaze was basically piercing through you as you finished putting in all of their orders and taking the payment. Zoe finished up, smiling at you, “Thank you for not getting upset or anything.” “Oh, of course, yeah! It's always great to practice with this stuff in case you forget or something?” She laughed at the response and ushered Kyle to the table everybody else was sitting at. Acknowledging that there were no other customers, you went in the back to help make their drinks.

Since the place is always dead, your manager only puts two of you on the job, which you can't argue with because it's understandable. Noticing that the drinks were all being prepared already and your coworker shooing you off to go stay up-front. You and them sort of had this deal that you just work up-front and serve while they make everything. It was easier for you so you agreed, but god, sometimes you'd wish they'd let you help it was incredibly boring just standing and doing nothing all day. You leaned against the counter as you scrolled through your phone, but you felt that unwavering gaze on you once more.

Slowly you lifted your head to the corner of the caf￩, the group were bickering once more, but the culprit remained quiet. He was basically squished in-between Madison and Zoe, but he was still out of place. He looked as if he was trying to discreetly stare at you or something, which only made this amusing to you. You weren't creeped out by his unwavering stare, although it would make more sense, instead it only made you internally laugh. You pretended you just didn't catch him and just went back on your phone as you shifted to where your back would be facing him.

As you did, a grunt came from his area, and eventually you heard slamming then hushed yelling. You peeked over your shoulder a bit, confused, you saw Kyle tugging at his hair as Zoe was trying to soothe him. Madison looked absolutely put up with it, and everybody else was continued on like it was a daily occurrence. You could pick out this from Madison, “Kyle, this is why we don't fucking take you anywhere, did a fly set you off? Huh? Nothing was even happening! Why are you freaking out, Frankenstein?” You turned back around, caught off guard, but it isn't your place to judge, so you just went back on your phone.

There was another slam and slightly wailing which caused your eyebrows to furrow, and you fully turned around. Because this was now concerning, and you are an unbelievably nosey person. Kyle's fingers were still ripping at his hair, but eventually stopped as he stared at you once more, relaxing. The group turned to you as if you were the holy grail. Honestly, you were confused yourself, and it must've shown because the group looked at each other giving certain looks.

But Kyle's attention remained on you as you eyed him suspiciously because his actions and reactions baffled you. Madison blurted at you, “Hey! Wreck! Turn around again!” You furrowed your brows because what the hell, you're serving her and she's insulting you. You could spit in her drink, does she realize that? But she kind of was intimidating, so you did as you were told and there it was again.

The frustrated whining and slamming from the blonde erupted once again, so you turned back around again. It was like playing peek-a-boo with a baby, he's okay but as long as your face isn't visible he started throwing a tantrum. And you didn't find that weird in the slightest, instead you were intrigued and gave Kyle a light smile as the group turned into whispers. Before anything else could happen, there was a ding, meaning that their drinks were done. So quickly, you went and grabbed what they wanted, not staying long enough to hear the groaning.

You hurriedly walked to them and set down what was necessary as you handed Kyle his drink, holding it in front of him. He eyed you before shakily taking it from your grasp, his hand encasing around the whole thing, briefly swallowing your own hand whole. His touch was cold, but it still sent sparks through your body, as if you got shocked directly. You tugged your hand away as you believed he had a good enough hold on it, in which he gave you a pleading look. You looked at the group with a confused look as they studied you and nervously sped walk away from their view and hid in the back.

Kyle must've been still stunned from the shock as well because he only stared ahead, his drink sat down beside him. He was rubbing the palm that grazed yours as Zoe and Madison spoke in his ear about something. Before you could go back out to apologize, everyone was getting up, Madison dragging Kyle with her as he tried to remain. You were peeking from the doorway, afraid to be confronted and possibly blamed for whatever was going on. Zoe went to help Madison, whispering something in his ear, which caused him to be more compliant and follow her.

As all their backs were turned from the front, you hastily made your way back out and studied what was going on. Everyone was arguing once more, Zoe and Madison were basically clashing, you've never seen two people be so close yet be incredible enemies. As everyone was heading out the door, you could see the blonde turn his head to check if you returned in, which you did. You and his made brief eye contact that felt as if it made you two connected in a way, which was weird because you just met this guy. He opened his lips to speak as he tried to plant his feet again, but before he could, the door was slammed behind him as he was dragged out.

You and him stared at each other through the front window, not knowing what to do, you just kind of awkwardly waved. You've never seen anybody ever light up so quickly and so much because he was beaming at you. Reciprocating your action as smiles laced both of your lips as he was dragged out of view. Still processing what happened you just stared ahead, this all felt unreal and strange to say the least. Only if you knew what Zoe had whispered to ease his nerves as he was being tugged away from you.

Maybe she was promising he'd see you again.

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- Might make more parts, this was cheesy to make but sweet - This was not proofread in any shape or form - I love coffee - The fact I work at a ice cream shop instead of a barista is insane

Hope you enjoyed and if you have any requests or questions please dm!

[judyalvqrez]

tag 9 people you want to know better

tagged by @she-who-the-river-could-not-hold - thank you Kathryn!! <3

last song: Free by Mother Mother. I added it to my Alan x Alice playlist :)

favourite color: Purple! especially soft purples like lilac and lavender

currently reading: Not reading anything currently, but the last book I read was The Invisible Man by H.G. Wells! I want to start When the Sleeper Wakes (by Wells as well) sometime soon.

currently watching: The last show I watched was The Boys season 4. I'm hoping to start a new show soon, maybe True Detective FINALLY

last movie: Dungeons and Dragons: Honor Among Thieves! I watched it last night! It's a comfort movie for me and I really needed it after this past week tbqh

sweet, spicy or savory: spicy 🌶

relationship status: single and definitely not in a place to mingle 😵‍💫

current obsession: ALAN WAKE. Really Remedy Games as a whole but especially Alan Wake since I FINALLY played Alan Wake 1 and 2 this year. It's just so so good, the narrative, the atmosphere, the game mechanics that are so beautifully interwoven into the story, the gameplay, the characters, EVERYTHING!! (Kathryn omg you would actually really enjoy these games, I cannot tell you how much up your alley they are. Think Stephen King, Twin Peaks, The X-Files, even Stranger Things. Highly recommend them, to you specifically lol)

tea or coffee: coffeeeee

the last thing i googled: "how much sneezing is normal for a cat" my neighbor's cat was feeling a little under the weather so I took her to the vet yesterday (with their permission, I help them take care of her). She's doing so much better! she just needed drops for her eyes, it should clear up soon.

tagging (with zero pressure!): @1980s-jean-ralphio @formerlyjannafaye @daevguy @emmaswanned @ilkkawhat @lostinthewoodsomewhere @room-665 @variousblarghblanks @autisticwriterblog

[vilintux]

Draw you favourite ship like this

Anyone can join!! @stupidgayfish @ice-coffeeeee @iwanttobepheonix @iwanttobepersephone @peapodsinspace @biggestqiblifan @abignopefromme @solarishashernoseinabook @golden-bubblebee ( ⬆️ people who I especially want them to draw)

[songforeddiemunson]

Wake Up Call

Eddie Munson x Reader (college years AU)

Summary: Eddie and you are going to your dream destination, but Eddie does NOT like to wake up early.

Drabble warnings: A quick, sweet little smutty thing (oral sex, m receiving)

Word Count: 775

Gif source

MASTERLIST

“Good morning sleepyhead,” you cooed to the mound of curls that was half-buried under the blankets.

“No,” the curls groaned.

“I have coffeeeee…” you teased.

The curls huffed and rolled over, revealing a very sleepy and quite grumpy Eddie. “What time is it?” He blinked against the sunlight that streamed through the windows and filled the room. 

“6:15 am,” you replied.

“Noooo,” Eddie moaned and flopped back over onto his stomach, pulling the blanket over his head.

You set the cup of coffee you were holding down on his side-table and climbed onto the bed. “Babe c’mon, we’re going to miss our flight.” You snaked your hand under the covers, found Eddie's bare leg, and trailed your fingernails up it, stopping just below his ass. “If you make us late after all this planning, I…” you moved your hand farther north, sliding your nails under his boxers and along the smooth skin of his backside. “….will,” you continued, and you thought you heard a faint giggle from under the covers, “….kill you,” you finished, and you dug your nails in enough to make him jerk and sit up. 

“That tickles, you evil woman!” he exclaimed.

“Got you up though,” you said with a smirk, and went to get the coffee before handing it to him. “Besides, I let you sleep an extra fifteen minutes. I’m an angel.”

“An angel of– evil,” he muttered, too sleepy to come up with anything more witty. He took the coffee and inhaled the aroma before taking a sip. “Mmm, that’s good. Thanks.”

“You’re welcome,” you said, and sat beside him on the bed. “You have ten minutes to wake up and drink your coffee before you need to get dressed,” you said, an exaggerated smile on your face.

“Jesus, you’re a frigging drill sergeant,” he said, chuckling.

“Mister, I do not fuck around with air travel, especially when it’s my dream trip.”

“Well,” Eddie replied, “what if I forego the coffee bit, and we do something else instead?”

“I'm open to suggestions,” you said. “As long as it’s only ten minutes.”

Eddie set the coffee down on his bedside table and grabbed you, pulling you on top of him. You squealed in surprise, and he clasped the back of your neck with one hand and pulled you in for a kiss.

“Mmm,” you hummed, pulling away. “So this is how you want to spend your precious downtime?”

“Pretty much always, yeah.”

“Boys,” you said and rolled your eyes in mock exasperation. You pushed him back flat against the mattress, and climbed on to straddle him. You leaned down to kiss him, and he reciprocated gladly. You started to slip your tongue into his mouth before he stopped you. “No tongues,” he said. “I haven’t brushed my teeth yet.”

“Fair enough,” you said. “I’ll do something else.”

“Oh yeah?” Eddie inquired, and then you moved your hand south, slipping it into his boxers and taking hold of his cock. “Oh,” Eddie breathed. “This'll do.”

You stroked him a bit to get him started, enjoying the feeling of him stiffening against your palm. Eddie closed his eyes and sighed in bliss. Shortly afterward, you climbed off of him and sat next to him. You took hold of his boxers and peeled them down in the front, exposing him.

You leaned down and trailed your tongue up his shaft, pausing to circle your tongue around the head of his dick. “Mmm,” Eddie moaned as you closed your lips around him and slid your mouth down half of his length, sucking as you pulled back up. You continued this cycle at a steady pace for a while, and then you took him into your mouth deeper. “Ahh,” Eddie gasped as his cock nearly hit the back of your throat, and you continued to suck him as you pumped him near the base. You sped up your pace even more, and he clutched the blankets on either side of him in his fists. “Oh fuck,” he breathed, “I’m think I’m gonna….yep, I’m gonna come. Fuck.”

“Mmm,” you hummed in assent, and he moaned and bucked his hips gently as he finished in your mouth. You sat up, wiping your lips with the back of your hand.

“Now will you get up?” you said, smirking.

“Yeah sure,” Eddie sighed, “But I still have four minutes."

You laughed, picked up a pillow, and hit him upside the head with it.

Eddie's peal of laughter was music to your ears. “Okay, okay, I’ll get up.”

“Good,” you said, and slid off the bed. “We have a plane to catch.”

MASTERLIST

[dingoat]

the aim of the game is to answer and then tag some mutuals you wanna know better or catch up with. tagged by: @teacakes1799 and @queen-scribbles yay ty both!

favorite colors: I swear this question gets harder to answer the older I get. Whatever reminds me most of whatever nature aesthetic I'm most into at the time, probably. Here let me give you a nature/colour moodboard.

last song played: spotify tells me it's... I'm Just Ken, Ryan Gosling. Called out right here hahahaha. Yes it's part of my current best favourite playlist.

currently reading: A book a workmate loaned me aaand the X-men/Avengers Onslaught Omnibus.

currently craving: Cloudberries, after doing that image search. But I've just had a hot chocolate and a nice batch of homemade beignets with sugared strawberries so I'm not really wanting for much right at this moment!

coffee or tea: COFFEEEEE

tagginggg.... @askshivanulegacy @cinlat @storyknitter @keldae @tearlessrain

[hyunjins-orange-slice-too]

Rules: answer + tag some people you want to get know better and/or catch up with!

Thanks @threeopossumsinacoat 💕 love youuuu. (still blown away at the fact that this is you. it seriously fucked my whole world up ngl)

1. favourite colour: black. i guess that’s technically no color at all. does that count? if not.. pink.

2. last song: currently listening to Girls of the Year by VCHA 💖 (kaylee pls get better 😭)

3. currently reading: nothing. 😬 but i’ve been meaning to start @leeknowsallyoursecrets newest series. i’m so excited to read it.

4. currently watching: i’m rewatching all the seasons of Big Brother. 😅 currently on season 18? i think? and working my way back.

5. currently craving: love an affection? 😭 or pizza. 😂 which i’m about to have. 😋

6. coffee or tea: coffeeeee. but i prefer the watermelon redbull over all i think. i have one everyday which im sure is terrible for my health. but. oh well.

no pressure tags: @softkisshyunjin @blondechannie @youtifulish

[walking-circles]

i want petes coffeeeee😭😭😭😭😭

[iamreallytryingiswear]

I'm in my city's whatsapp group for autism is just moms talking about their children, although they make a great job getting those people to the doctors i fell left behind :c

I'm the only autistic there, they wil make a coffeeeee to vent about their problems and frase as for moms, dads, grandmas and granps to get together and vent. Great way to keep a group :v

i feel like i should star a group for autistic people to vent about how people treat us

Why are you there? The organizer asked me if i wanted to make part and tell about my experiences

Did she follow through? No not at all. But at least i could help a mom with her kid

[evilblunt27]

Tagged by @liberatedfromtheworld

Fave Color: jade Green and browns... me thinks... but starting to really like pink. I like a lot of colors

Last song listened to: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6nG3Tehl3qdF71TrYGin1U?si=89b15934c89347fd

something in here I can;t remember sorry

Currently Reading: Nothing because I am retRDED

Currently Watching: Nothing because I have no attention span.. I started watching house of flowers and I really liked it nd want to get back into it but I stopped after one episode

Coffee of Tea: Coffeeeee with horchata or tea with coconut milk and chinese ginger/jujube/brown sugar mix

Currently Craving: something refreshing and fruity I think

idk how many people I'm supposed to tag I have no real friends I speak to on here and I don't want to bother nobody... the bloodline ends wit me . But for posterirty.. @gothmoney2002

[samuelroukin]

get to know me game

Rules: Answer + tag people you want to get to know better/catch up with

tagged by @dutiful-wildcraft, thank u!

Favorite color: (aside from black) green and orange, they r holding hands. although i must say i enjoy a soft pink as well

Last Song: black bear by whitechapel

Currently Reading: technically still rereading generation kill but tbh i have Not been reading much at all. also an audiobook that is not very good but i'm just using it to fall asleep so it doesn't matter that much dkjfhkjhs

Currently watching: masters of the air, iwtv, and the boys

Currently craving: a new tattoo 😩😩😩

Coffee or tea: coffeeeee all day, i don't like tea at all unless i'm really sick lol

tagging @meduseld @laiostoudenn @ferindencadash no presh of course!

[thus-spoke-lo]

Thought you deserve some positivity so I wanted to tell you that your writing is legitimately so entertaining and good and creative. I get so much joy out of reading your work, and I especially love how you approach dark content and dead dove situations, they can be pretty niche (OP reader-insert fandom is already pretty small) and it's just so cool to me that there's someone out here writing them so good it's like I've read it out of a novel.

Thank you for putting up your work for us to read!

ZEN UR GONNA MAKE ME CRY INTO MY COFFEEEEE

Thank you so so much!! I’m really glad that my darker stuff/dead dove is well-received by most. It’s the type of stuff I’ve always wanted to write, and OP gives me an excuse bc that world has so many dark and messy parts to it if you want to find them.

I’m really flattered, and I’m gonna turn this around on you bc I’m super grateful to know you and that I’ve gotten to have the privilege of enjoying your writing as well! 🩷

[theembergazer]

☕️✏️ for the game :3

☕ Coffeeeee: Do you do warmup sketches before drawing? (Bonus: do you have any to share?)

I'm sorryyyyyyy this is a good question but I have a really boring answer lol

No :3

i kinda just doodle tho

and I use references so sometimes I'll like block the drawing out but no warmup sketches I go straight in

Idk if that's a good thing but I kinda don't care :3

✏️ Pencil: Do you prefer traditional art or digital to relax?

well I normally doodle in class on paper bc I don't have a proper app to do digital art on which is bad bc I really want to do digital but I CAN'TTTTTTT

So now traditional art is what I do if I want to relax unless it's a drawing I'm working on then I'll procrastinate it until I actually need to do it

[radicalrascals]

Layers

TAGGED  BY:  copied from my old blog TAGGING:  @etxrnaleclipse , @icarian-carrion , @miidnighters , @ofginjxints , @strikersunindie , @rowan-revelry , @saudadexmses , @sirxnx , @rubiesintherough & whoever else wants to x

                 LAYER  001 :   THE  OUTSIDE.

NAME.  William Donovan Talbot | Liam Talbot EYE COLOR.  Amber with specks of green HAIR STYLE / COLOR.   Naturally mouse brown, unruly and curly-wavy if not cut short; which is why he usually wears it short. Every now and then he decides to bleach the fuck outta his hair, too. HEIGHT.  perfectly a v e r a g e 5′9″ CLOTHING STYLE.  Usually a layer-look consisting of oversized band shirt, hooded sweatshirt and leather jacket paired with snug fitted jeans and trainers or boots.  BEST PHYSICAL FEATURE.   His bum His cheeky impish/boyish grin

                 LAYER  002 :   THE  INSIDE.

FEARS.  Not being good enough, abandonment, canines of all sorts, relapsing (blood magic) GUILTY  PLEASURE.   Nothing legal, so I won’t advertise it BIGGEST  PET  PEEVE.   Pet-peeves are for beginners, true drama-queens take full-offense in everything.  AMBITIONS FOR THE FUTURE.   There are probably a few songs out there he’s looking forward to master on guitar in the future; other than that he’s not exactly one of the planning type. If there’s anything he’s ambitious about though it’s about improving musically as well as magically 

                 LAYER  003 :   THOUGHTS.

FIRST  THOUGHTS  WAKING  UP.   ’Coffeeeee~’ THINKS  ABOUT  MOST.  How to get out of the predicament he’s just landed himself in. Again.  THINKS  ABOUT  BEFORE  BED.  Nothing much or overly specific; he doesn’t have troubles falling asleep, so the time span for pre-sleepy-times-thoughts is usually extremely short.  WHAT  THEY  THINK  THEIR  BEST  QUALITY  IS.   He thinks his best and worst quality is his magic.

                 LAYER  004 :   WHAT’S  BETTER ?

SINGLE  OR  GROUP  DATES.   Single. Group-dates are just hanging out with the mates, there is no such thing as a date if it involves more than two people. TO  BE  LOVED  OR  RESPECTED.  Loved. Even if it meant he was loved by one and respected by none, he’d still choose love. Though he believes respect should be a vital part of any relationship. BEAUTY  OR  BRAINS.   Brains. As in someone like-minded, not necessarily someone of the intellectual kind. DOGS  OR  CATS.   Cats. He fucking fears hates dogs (and he pretty much behaves like a cat, so… duh)

                  LAYER  005 :   DO  THEY…

LIE.   Yep. Every day. Extensively. And he’s pretty much a shit liar when forced to make stuff up as he goes. BELIEVE  IN  THEMSELVES.   Nope. Usually not. Unless he’s high as fuck on magic. Has jumped off a high building with a levitation spell he’s never used before. That sort of misguided confidence is what we’re talking here. BELIEVE  IN  LOVE.  Of course. Everyone he falls in love with is his one true love until, well, he realises they’re not. But he’s out there, somewhere, and one day they’ll meet. WANT  SOMEONE.   Generally speaking: yes; save for short interludes of ‘everyone fuck off and leave me alone’

                   LAYER  006 :   HAVE  THEY  EVER…

BEEN  ON  STAGE.   As a musician, yes, numerous times. (But never anything fancy or big) DONE  DRUGS.   Yes.  GOTTEN  DRUNK.  Yeah. CHANGED  WHO  THEY  WERE  TO  FIT  IN.   He’d never change for anyone, but he’s always looking for somewhere he’d fit in.

                   LAYER  007 :   FAVORITES.

FAVORITE COLOR.   Anthracite grey, nightly shades of blue, black FAVORITE  ANIMAL.   Koalas…? Dunno, I feel compelled to write that FAVORITE  MOVIE.   The Lost Boys and Live And Let Die FAVORITE  GAME.   Guitar Hero at the arcades; doesn’t help much if you know how to play an actual guitar, but he slays this game no less. 

                   LAYER  008 :   SLEEP.

HEAVY  OR  LIGHT  SLEEPER.  Depends: heavy when in the safety of his home, light when sleeping on the streets or at a stranger’s place WHAT  SIDE  OF  THE  BED  DO  THEY  SLEEP  ON.  All the bed. WHAT  DO  THEY  WEAR  TO  BED.   Same what he’s been wearing all day, usually minus shoes and jacket, preferably minus socks, trousers and hoodie as well, naked when in good company. WEIRD  THINGS  THEY  DO  IN  THEIR  SLEEP.  He has an always expressive face, even in his sleep, pulling grimaces and such; also does fucking hog the blanket(s) 

                  LAYER  009 :   LOVE.

BIG  DECLARATIONS  OR  SMALL.   Small but persistently OPEN  OR  CLOSED  OFF.  Always open to (and starving for) love, yet at times reluctant about admitting his feelings LOVE  AT  FIRST  SIGHT  OR  SLOW  BURN.  Affinity at first sight, everything else is a slow burn from there on. ONE  TRUE  LOVE  OR  A  STRING.  One true love; but finding it is a whole different story; besides, Liam is aware what True Love can do to people, knowing that his mum lost hers and she never learned to cope

                   LAYER  010 :   FINISH  THE  SENTENCE.

I  LOVE.  devotedly. I  FEEL.   you | Your heart it sings | I feel you | The joy it brings  ...wait what? I  USED  TO  HIDE.  from the bullies in school before I turned to hexing their arses instead. I  MISS.  having a place person I can call home. I  WISH. I’ll get a chance to righten some wrongs.