#Laughter Room

[beautyupdate]

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你喜歡吃早午餐嗎？你認為早午餐裡面必須要有哪些食物？才稱得上是早午餐呢？在七張捷運站正對面巷口，有一家喜室早餐，這家店雖然在巷口裡面，但每到用餐時間，不知道人從哪裡冒出來的，店內總是坐滿了人，到底這家喜室的早午餐有哪些魅力呢？ #喜室早餐 #喜室 #七張捷運站 早午餐推薦 #七張 早午餐 #Laughter Room #歐式麵包

你喜歡吃早午餐嗎？你認為早午餐裡面必須要有哪些食物？才稱得上是早午餐呢？在七張捷運站正對面巷口，有一家喜室早餐，這家店雖然在巷口裡面，但每到用餐時間，不知道人從哪裡冒出來的，店內總是坐滿了人，到底這家喜室的早午餐有哪些魅力呢？ 喜室早餐 Laughter Room （FB) 地點：231新北市新店區北新路二段121巷15號1樓 營業時間：週四～週日08:00~14:00 (週一～週三公休） 電話： 02 2912 0227 用餐方式：內用、外帶、外送 (uber eat) 付費方式：現金、電子支付 每人平均價位：$275 值得推薦：ＯＯＯＯ 喜室早餐在哪裡？ 這家喜室早餐位在綠線的七張捷運站出口，過馬路正對巷口，於第一��路口左轉就可以看到以白色簡約裝潢的店面。 喜室早餐…

[random-bakwaas]

Athena refused to help Annabeth because she was embarassed by her impertinence.

Poseidon finally agrees to help Percy because he was proud of his.

[stromer]

so the broadcasters somehow got brady in the booth for this world juniors game and they mentioned that timmy read the germany lineup and the little shit said "clearly didn't provide much motivation" LOL

[ohmywyll]

I want more of Wyll and Astarion being little shits together. I want Wyll passive-aggressively insulting awful upper class politicians to their face while Astarion eggs him on. Astarion being catty to entitled party guest while Wyll reassures them that he is definitely going to talk to his husband about his behavior. Wyll and Astarion trying desperately not to laugh when Ulder is lectering them about playing footies at the annual family dinner party, again.

A lot of people forget how much of a little shit Wyll can be. We need more of it.

[astracora]

A Mandated Holiday Break - Chapter 7

Characters: Sylus x gn!mc (poly lads)

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1554

Written: 22nd December 2024

Notes: Post-relationship Sylus/MC-centric but poly LADs, with my personal pov of the game and lil headcanons littered in.

Chapters: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11

Masterlist AO3

He's been relegated to picking up supplies. You'd thrust a list at him that morning, and he'd almost seen a tail behind you, flicking and curling like a question mark.

It isn't the first time you've had him wrapped around your finger, requesting his assistance. Normally you only ask when you're sick, desperate for supplies and he's available. (He'll always be available.)

Still, this time you've handed him a list for crafts, shoved him from his own base, and you peppered his face in kisses before he can even respond or argue. 

Not that he would, but he wishes you would at least come shopping with him. He's found himself enjoying the domesticity of you puttering around aisles while he pushes a trolley. If he takes his eyes off you, you'll steal the trolley and go skidding down an empty aisle.

Which is how he stands now, in the living room of his base, hands full of arts and crafts supplies, while he stares at a tree he doesn't remember buying.

It's twinkling with lights half done, but otherwise it bears no decoration. The twins are balancing on each other's shoulders trying to throw the multicoloured flashing lights up towards the top of it. You're there underneath, ready to catch them if them.

He's pretty sure someone's going to end up with a broken bone. (Which he does not want to explain to the doctor.)

With a flick of his finger, black and red swirling mist quickly remove lights from hands and twist them around the top of the tree. Gently, and carefully.

He's only slightly smug, smirk in full, when you turn to him in surprise. He's even more smug when your face instantly warms, eyes twinkling at him.

If he were really a crow, his feathers would poof up and he'd preen. Instead he wipes his hand on his shirt collar and extends the bags he's holding, "For you, kitten."

Your whirlwind of activity rushes over, the twins wobbling before they manage to detangle themselves, grabbing at the bag and pulling them to the floor. Separating things out.

He watches absently, but you're focused and tapping on your chin as you think, so he abandons you to your considerations to make himself useful. Warm drinks in hand before he returns to you.

Sylus finds you showing the twins how to fold and make ornaments with coloured paper. He hesitates at the door, if you had wanted ornaments, why did you not just ask for them? He could have ordered any number. Any colour. Anything you wanted.

He's again unsettled by a strange uncomfortable dissatisfaction, you do not make it easy to provide for you. To satisfy every desire. He wonders how you became someone who holds them so close to the chest, scared to want, all over again. He offers hot chocolate to the twins, and frothed coffee to you, (the smell never gets better), before sitting next to you on the floor, cross legged and curious.

You look over and grin, and for a second he sees ears tilting forwards in mischief, pupils blown and ready to pounce. "We didn't have a lot growing up, so me and Caleb would make ornaments for the tree with Gran. The twins wanted to try..." there's a question there that you want to ask but you can't quite... get the words out.

He can read you well enough to know the hesitation, and he leans in, voice low, fingers brushing your cheek, "Show me."

Sylus prides himself on learning, he's good at picking up skills, but he cannot be said to be creative. He is, however, good at following steps. He does, however, enjoy trying.

It's not a new skill that will be useful for anything other than moments like this, but truthfully if he only ever learned skills for moments like this, he'd be a happier fiend than he has any right to.

The twins decide to get pens and decorate the shapes he folds, while you sit nearby fretting over a new challenge. He finds himself looking over and peering but you catch him and point at his hands in an unspoken order. Focus.

He chuckles, only you would dare to order him about, and only you would gain his obedience as he follows your orders.

As they end up with a pile of... he's not sure he'd call anything he and the twins have made art, the fish would surely have something to say if he tried, he already dreads the upcoming conversation, but you're thrilled and excited as you come over to look. Picking up paper baubles and stars that the twins have drawn silly faces on.

There's a happy flush to Luke and Kieran's face as you wholeheartedly approve, and he swallows a lump in his throat that he doesn't really understand. Yet he wants to cry, he thinks, and he's not really sure why. Or what caused it.

He doesn't linger, doesn't have time, as you're pushing him towards the tree, "You get the top, Luke, middle, Kieran, bottom." Then you're running off.

He's starting to think the holidays are a little too much trouble... (Warm, vibrant, comforting.) That lilting voice that sounds like yours again.

Your soul is always so noisy, he muses, warmed and placated.

They're almost done when you come back, this time you're not as energetic. There's waves coming off you, nerves and anxiety rippling under skin. He pauses, where he's about to hang a star, and looks down  at you. As soon as he does you swallow, shoving a cardboard box into his arms.

Not a box? It has numbers on it?

"We-" you swallow past the nerves and push on. Ever ready to fight a monster. Even if the monster is yourself, "also used to make calendars for each other. It's late, so it's only twelve days." He catches your hand before it scratches at your arm, smoothing his thumb over your fingers and then rubbing circles into your palm. He blinks down at the thing, and sees today. He drops the star he's holding unceremoniously and presses the little cardboard flap open.

The calendar is decorated with a picture of a crow surrounded by presents. He remembers the fish encouraging your artistic pursuits, and while he's not sure if it's good, he never seems to be sure if it's good... he knows he likes it.

Inside is a hand wrapped chocolate and a small note.

Day one - A reminder that I love you, and appreciate you always, thank you Sylus.

You're still fidgeting, and at this point the twins have peeked their heads over to stare at his bounty. The longer he stares, the more he realises he has to speak, has to respond but his throat feels closed and his chest is so tight. It hurts. It hurts.

"If it's stupid you don't have to-"

He drops his calendar and he presses you into his chest. He's sure if he were better practiced in his emotions he'd cry. Instead he just encompasses you in his body, squeezing and holding and drowning in you. He nips at your cheek, hand squeezing your face, he wants to bite and chew and claw and scratch.

He can't understand and he doesn't want to hurt, but he breathes you in. Relieved he has no tail to betray him, wagging furiously. You're giggling at his reaction, trying to pull away from his rough handling, calling his name out like knives in his heart, and he finally kisses you. Over and over and over. Tasting his name on your lips and your love in his heart.

Then he startles, pulling away quickly to see that thankfully the twins had caught his gift, the note and the chocolate. Placing it on the side. They're giving him a look like he's a fool, he might be, because he has an evol that can move things for him. Instead his foolish body betrayed him.

"Hunter! Do we get one?" Luke calls, pouting, and you keep a hold on Sylus' hand. Grounding him as he looks at your note over and over, pressing your thumb into his wrist, and smoothing his rapid uneven heartbeat there.

Still you extend a makeshift calendar to the twins, one each, identical except for the names. He can tell that you'd been careful to match every line. "Of course."

He absently notes that you've left four more on the side. The fish, the doctor, the prince and an untouched one for your family. The note is finally placed in his pocket, right over his heart, where he knows he'll keep it until it's worn and unreadable. Not that it matters, because he'll remember it always.

As you watch him smooth his fingers over it, you laugh, "You know there's eleven more days of those right?" Your nerves are still simmering, he can tell, but you're thrilled for his reaction and eased with his earnestness and joy. He lets your words settle and then darts to the calendar on the side, he hears the twins opening theirs but barely cares.

You panic when you realise he's going to just tear the thing open for more of your feelings recorded in pretty stationary paper, before you throw yourself at his back, "Sylus! No! They're for other days!"

[miseria-fortes-viros]

it’s gently snowing outside. i’m in the bathroom, getting ready for my opening shift, listening to my parents laugh each other awake. i keep wondering if this is the same small joy they felt hearing my sister and i giggle each other to sleep as children. i hope it is

[beyondthesea1958]

[misty-memories09]

Sabito: standing outside as he holds a sign that says ‘marry me?’ Giyuu: [blushes], Oh. Oh my god! YES!! Sabito: No, tell Sanemi!! Giyuu: SANEMI, I'M MARRYING YOUR BOYFRIEND!!

[zukkaflowers]

love the idea of a zuko that gets so insufferably hot as he ages. like he’s almost 30 and people on the streets pass out when they see him, he’s just so gorgeous. even his friends are all like “don’t look directly at me, you’re making me uncomfortable.” but then there’s sokka, who doesn’t treat him any differently at all. he’ll run into zuko while he’s sparring in all his shirtless and sweaty glory but won’t pause one second before he explodes with his new ideas on how to improve the architecture of the turtle duck pond in the courtyard to make it more friendly to other animals and turn it into a healthier ecosystem for the native plants. and zuko loves this part of sokka—he loves sokka—so why is sokka the one and only person who doesn’t seem to find him attractive?

[lulublack90]

Prompt 26 - Crow

@jegulus-microfic November 26, Word count 209

Previous part First part

“This is amazing,” James gasped as he and Regulus watched the video for a second time. It started out in a long corridor and quickly approached an open door where Severus Snape stood surrounded by a mountain of ripped-up yellow paper, having a tantrum. There were still so many copies stuck all over the room. The video zoomed in on one of the yellow pieces of paper and began to shake as the cameraman began laughing. 

“Oh my god!” The voice behind the camera laughed loudly. “This literally has James Potter written all over it. Nice one, Marauders.” The video finished with a close-up of Snape’s violently red face as a copy of Burk with a ‘Nana fluttered down from the ceiling and covered his bulging eyes. 

“That was even better than I could ever imagine,” James said with awe. Regulus squeezed a bit closer to him, a happy smile breaking across his face. 

“Thank you. I needed that,” He said quietly. 

“I think we all did!” Sirius interrupted their moment with a great crow of laughter as he took his phone back and watched the video all over again. 

“Come on, love, let’s go home,” James said, kissing Regulus sweetly on the lips and opening the car door. 

Next part

[starheirxero]

I'm sorry it would be SO funny if it turns out Ruin and Eclipse staged the phone call to make it seem like Ruin was kidnapped by Eclipse because I can only imagine them acting like two kids about to do a prank call during a sleepover about it HSJABSJS

[moomin279]

The thing about bcdr is that the envelope is addressed to Tommy's address in France. I know it's about Tommy's perception of it and that's why the "You know I always loved you Tommy, I'd do anything for you you know," was cut. But it shows that Len was thinking about Bernie Clifton's dressing room as much as Tommy, he tracked down his new address to make amends before he died, Len missed Tommy as much as Tommy missed Len.

[chasedeys]

https://www.tumblr.com/chasedeys/765203593698672640

Joe seems very guarded and doesn’t open up easily. It’s really adorable how vulnerable he can be around Ja’Marr . I always knew that he really did buy him clothes , but that’s not information Joe wanted to be public yet it’s theirs and it’s a private matter between them God they make me feral 😭

but like. why has ja'marr decided to outright truthful no holds barred say it now in the semi good year of 2024. to us weekly of all things. the headline being "Bengals’ Ja’Marr Chase Buys Clothes for Teammate Joe Burrow, Likes Seeing Him Outside ‘Comfort Zone’ (Exclusive)" oh my god. the fuck is that headline. why is it so fucking important that this man buys this man clothes. and talking about liking how he's being shut the fuck uppp. its so random. okay it isn't he's talking about his always open clothing merch and game day fits too but like??? i genuinely thought it'd never be mentioned again you know because the gymnastics he went through saying he doesn't actually buy joe clothes has got to be a different sort of humbling for him but. but 😭

'last year was the first year where I started to buy stuff for him and he would consider to wear it'. boy what do you mean. you first said that shit in 2022. truly mind boggling that he continues the rest of that interview by cementing how long he's been with joe in his life. and wanting joe to talk more. and saying joe's trying to break his own barriers and show himself and how he's trying to help joe do that (why. why does it have to be you. did you put yourself up to this or did joe ask or was it an unasked thing that you know joe wants and expects.). that the attention on joe doesn't surprise him and the writing's confusing to me but i'm guessing he's charmed by the kids taking inspiration out of his bleached buzz (a fucking travesty imo btw like these little 10 yos bleaching their hair their mothers must be frothing at the mouth).

like the sort of matching fits (take it with a grain of salt) these several weeks.....ja'marr mentioned talking about shoes with joe. those week 3 matching shoes hot pink joe vs lime green ja'marr like. was that. was itttt. did they. they couldn't have could they. but they probably did????? mind you this was after that kc game shove ahaha. they both adore bright bursts of color, ja'marr just pairs them with dark and edgy while joe goes for downright fucking psychedelic (or he did before the alo deal sigh) so did ja'marr deliberately get the ones with fun colors for them both (assuming he got them for them both in the first place that is) :((((

(also crazy delusional idea here assuming ja'marr got these shoes way long before week 3 and this was the week joe's scheduled to wear the pink t-shirt so pairing them with these shoes would make most sense, would he tell jamarr that he's wearing the shoes today so hey we should pair or)

also did joe give the okay to his stylist to go for the chrome hearts because ja'marr has mentioned loving the brand several times and he knew ja'marr would love that shit or. or like did he mention that he wants to try chrome hearts (as a nod to ja'marr's recommended brands) and his stylist found an orange accented fit to tie it in with the bengals colors ahaha. (also justin wore chrome hearts jeans the next week lmao god these three)

man what is with them and dressing up i did not know sports players were this crazy about clothes and jerseys like would you all chill.

[meeko-mar]

Some nice moments after the fight is won and AFO is defeated...Katsuki spots Izuku smiling once again and realizes how badly he missed it ;u;

Just a small BKDK crumb for Valentines day in these trying times 💖

[comfortfrogblog]

“everyone is capable of experiencing goodness and joy. not me th-“ *EXTREMELY LOUD INCORRECT BUZZER*

[odessastone]

Earlier I had a game with an Ashe and Cassidy duo who were engaged in what I can only describe as a Lovers’ Quarrel.. They spent the first half of the game fighting with each other, spamming “NO” at the other and jumping to their deaths. Honestly I was mad but it was also funny as hell. At one point the Cass went up to her and said “I’m your huckleberry.” To which she replied NO. and he promptly turned and jumped off the map