#March 01

[food-log-life]

日替り弁当🍱#昼食 #フレッシュランチ

[ch-qw]

[kodittomat]

Marsupojat Kolme 10 kk ikäistä marsupoikaa etsivät yhteistä kotia Turussa

[skrubu]

A semi permanent installation #theroofisleaking #stairs #helsinki #finland https://instagr.am/p/CpPnJp-t-lM/

[curationmonkey]

#0228 #2023年のつぶやき徒然日記

https://ift.tt/K2Qocpb Doping_Consomme / DopingConsomme “トランザム拓也さんBB+使用例” (1 user) https://t.co/NDL7iCiJMq　at 02/28 12:01 Doping_Consomme / DopingConsomme “精か子か” (2 users) https://t.co/xrmaALyBgi #音MAD #生物　at 02/28 11:53

[pxtitxrosx]

⋙ WHEN? march 24th, morning ⋙WHERE? Quarantine Suite 1 ⋙WHO? @romanxdrake

Breakfast rations were done for the morning, but Roman hadn't come down. Considering the shape he'd been when he'd come in, it was no wonder he was probably still up in his bed. Balancing a tray in her hands as she made her up to the nineth floor, and then on her knee with one hand as she opened the door, Charlie slowly made her way into the space, seeing him for the first time since he'd been brought in with the others. Thankfully alive. She'd already hounded Ruth about his condition, and thus made sure she stepped into his line of sight before bringing the tray over with a concerned little look but a small smile.

How was she supposed to tell him now? Maybe she'd wait until she knew for sure, until Ruth could confirm it? Between the uncertainty she'd been living in, and the shape he'd come in in, all her anger had been washed away, replaced instead with hurt and confusion. Two emotions much more easily pushed to the side for her concern for him. He looked so... small, somehow, like he'd retreated some into himself. But that came with pain. She'd seen it before after her brothers would get in particularly nasty fights.

[hyacinthsdiamonds]

Was nobody going to tell me that Oscar was one of the grid kids holding flags at the Australian gp which was also happened to be Max's F1 debut or was I just meant to do the math myself -

[mrwexleysr]

Who: @ivyemerscn Where: The Office in The W. When: March 4th, Dinner time

Looking over at the opening of his office door, his brows rose in surprise at a head of blond hair entering rather than Charlie or Rosie's more chestnut locks. Eyes dropping to the tray in the young woman's hands, Tobias let off a little tired chuckle and then a nod of his hands. "The girls in the diner making sure I don't forget to eat again, huh?" Lowering the glass of whiskey he'd been sipping back down onto it's coaster on the desk, he waved her toward one of the other chairs.

"Care to join me for a drink, Miss Emerson? Seems even now we've barely gotten to know each other."

[aggieturner]

⋙ WHEN? march 22nd, morning ⋙WHERE? Quarantine Suite 2 ⋙WHO? @ashton-ryder

The Hero was still sleeping soundly when the smell of food caught Her attention from the place in her little blanket nest in the space next to his bed and the wall. Head lifting to the sounds of voices speaking in the larger space of the apartment itself, the smell only grew stronger and her stomach gurgled and grumbled it's desperation for it. Fear over ridden with the inescapable need for food, Aggie crept first slowly to the door, low and near the wall, hesitating only long enough for her hunger pangs to protest the wait before she opened the door.

Like a mouse ready to bolt back to the safety of her nest, stuck her head out the opening and into the large living area, spying The Stranger at the kitchen island doing something. Something with *food*. Laying out trays. Scurrying across the living room under the cover of the furniture there to the wall across from the bedroom door, She peeked around the corner of the wall, eyeing The Stranger first and then the food. Even if The Hero and The Hero Lady trusted him, she wasn't so sure.

[sarahshercohen]

› Who - Charlie (@pxtitxrosx) › Where - The wexley #301 › When - March 25th, afternoon

Sher has spent the past few days trying to write a new song, not something to top the charts but to give some levity to the residents of the Wexley, but she couldn't get past her writer's block. Finally she decided that maybe a fresh set of ears will help and remembered that she gave charlie a few guitar lessons before the outbreak and maybe it’s time to get back to it.

So she picked up her guitar, which she cleaned to the best of her ability, and walked down to the rose residence. Knocking on the door and playing a small tune as it opens “hey! Don’t think I forgot my favorite student! You have some free time to jam out?”

[ch-qw]

[bphantom01]

I'd like to share some old photos of my pets hangin' :D

[jasonheichel]

Monster March 2024 Day 6. Eva Unit 01