#THANK YOU ASHHHHH

[thornilee013]

Also Etienne because I wanna know more about Andrew's Emotional Support dog's friend.

prev | Etienne | WW 31.7.2024

One minute, Jean had been given at least a dozen plush toys for Etienne to play with, and the next he'd watched her place them all along the edges of her bed and lay on top of them. He wasn't sure what to make of the situation, other than that she seemed to enjoy the toys. She simply didn't enjoy them like a typical dog would. 

It all started when he got a stuffed elephant from Camille and Amélie. Etienne had carried it everywhere with her for a month, including on walks, and was sure to show it off to everyone who went by.

“Where’s Albert?” Jean asked her, and without fail, Etienne dropped Albert the stuffed Elephant into his open palm. Time, and dog slobber, had not been kind to the poor elephant, and many parts of his motley body were the result of patchwork Jean had done to keep the elephant whole. 

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BONUS: I commissioned @emry-stars-art for a glimpse into Jean's life with Etienne!

(THANK YOU SO MUCH AGAIN, @emry-stars-art !!!!!!!!)

[jaimeski]

jaime ily that cellbit drawing is so pretty he's so perfectly scruffy

ty this is him to me

[slayonehundredninetytwo]

headphones

school bus graveyard fic, if you are following me for kpop or pjo fics this is not that! but i thought id share 😝

After the crazy night the group has had, you would think they’d go home and crash almost immediately. Except tonight, for ashlyn, it’s not that easy. She felt her head swim. Seemingly a headache coming on, but the swirling in her stomach said that the headache wouldn’t be the only issue tonight.

Ashlyn thought back to the first time they went to the shadow dimension, back in Savanna. The day hadn’t even been that bad, in comparison to the day she had just had. That first time, they were running from just one phantom. Tonight, they had to escape far more. She was exhausted , even once she woke up the next morning. Her body ached all over. She guessed it was from the running. Her alarm was beeping at her loudly. Usually, it doesn’t seem this loud. But today, it seemed to be screaming at Ashlyn. Her sensitive hearing was going crazy. She pressed her hands over her ears, searching for her headphones, earplugs aren’t enough. She couldn’t get to them without getting out of bed, and she knew she had to get ready for school. She started to get out of bed, groaning to herself as she moves. The movement must have been too much, because she became overwhelmed with nausea, grateful for her own bathroom inside her room just a few steps away. 

Ashlyn has never been a fan of vomit. She finds it incredibly overstimulating and awful. And the sounds. She wished more than anything she had her headphones right now. Once she had puked up her dinner from the day before, she headed back to bed, belly flopping onto her cozy pillows. She grabbed her phone from her nightstand, shooting her mom and dad a quick text in their group chat, telling them she woke up sick and won’t be going to school today. Within minutes, she heard her father’s heavy footsteps coming up her stairs to her room. 

“Ashlyn? Can I come in?” he knocked.

“yeah.” She said, her voice raspy.

“Hey Ashlyn. What are your symptoms?” he said, in a hushed voice, as to not hurt her ears.

“Everything. And I threw up.”

“I’m sorry Trooper. Can I take your temperature?”

Ashlyn just nodded in response.

He swiped the thermometer across her forehead and waited for the beep.

“99.98. Not awful. Should I stay home from work? Mom’s already gone.”

“I’ll be fine.”

“Whatever you say. I’ll grab you some tylenol and water before I go. Anything else you need?”

“I’m alright. Thanks dad.”

“Be right back.”

Ashlyn didn’t have to wait long before he returned. He handed her the water and pills, which she downed quickly before laying back down and going back to sleep. Her dad leaned down, kissed the top of her ginger head

“Love you, Trooper. Keep checking your temperature, and text me if it goes up.”

Ashlyn was already out.

-

Ashlyn woke up again an hour later to a buzz from her phone.

Aiden

“ash wya”

“this class is so boring without you”

“ashhhhh”

“WHERE ARE YOU!!”

“A”

“S”

“H”

“L”

“Y”

“N”

“!”

“!”

“srsly where r u”

“🤔”

“🥺”

“i guess i’ll leave you alone and stop spamming but text me back asap”

                                               “I’m sick”

She responded, hoping they could leave it at that. She had initially thought the others would be sick too, like the first time. But apparently, Ashlyn was sick for real.

“im coming over”

                                              “Aren’t you in school?”

“im leaving” 

                                     “Don’t skip school, I’m fine.”

“dont care im coming i don’t want to be here anyway”

                                       “Whatever, I don’t think                                                                                                                                                    the door is unlocked anyway.”

“ill find a way rest for now be there soon”

Ashlyn didn’t know what to say. Aiden and her have chemistry. There’s something going on between the two for sure. However, she isn’t worried about that right now. Like Aiden said, she just wanted to rest.

-

The next time she woke up, she was greeted by a great view of Aiden climbing into her window. That’s something she didn’t think she would see, but here we are.

“Hey sick girl” Aiden said, loud to Ashlyn, but probably not that loud in reality.

“shhh” she demanded from her bed.

“Oh sorry. Hey sick girl.” He said again, quietly this time.

“Hi.” She said awkwardly. 

“So what’s wrong.”

Her body seemed to answer her question for her, the color draining from her freckled skin. She launched herself from her bed, dashing to the bathroom, Aiden following behind. When she left the door open, he took it as a sign that it was safe for him to come in. The sight of Ashlyn in a big sweaty heap on the floor in front of the toilet, her head resting on the toilet, was hard to look at. 

He sat down beside her, beginning to rub her back. 

“Are you gonna be sick?”

No, she just felt like hanging out in the bathroom for a bit. Obviously she is going to puke. That’s what she would’ve said if she could string together a sentence right now. But her brain was like mush. 

Moments later, she burped, a gross, nasty wet burp. In a normal circumstance, Aiden might have laughed. But when it was followed by a fountain of puke, it wasn’t funny. 

He rubbed her back, noticing the large chunk of her super long hair hanging in the toilet, which he was quick to grab, along with the rest of the hair. He wishes he could braid like ben can right now, but he had to settle for grabbing a big scrunchie off the counter to tie back her hair. He even found a clip and clipped back her bangs. Now with this good view of her face, he realized that the girl was crying. 

“Aw. Ash. I wish I could do something to make you better right now.” he said, sympathetically.

She retched again. Her hands raising to cover her ears.

“Ahah! That’s something I can do. Be right back.”

He quickly left the bathroom, searching Ashlyn’s room for her headphones. Luckily, he found them with ease bringing them back to the bathroom and sliding them over Ashlyn’s ears. 

“There you go. Okay, get it all up. It’s okay.”

He said, trying to comfort her as he ran his fingers through her hair. 

Once she finally finished vomiting, she leaned back into him, ignoring their current situation/situation-ship to get the comfort she needs.

“Alright, let’s get you back to bed.”

-

Ashlyn collapsed into the girl shaped dent in her cushions and got back to her rest, finally.

Aiden took a seat at her desk, getting out his phone to start scrolling.

“Aiden?”

“Huh?”

“can you take my temperature?”

“Oh, yeah, I can.” He said, standing up from his spot and grabbing the thermometer and waiting for the beep.

“100.03”

“Shit, it went up a bit. I gotta text my dad.”

She grabbed her phone and shot him the quickest of texts. Aiden retreated back to his spot, and Ashlyn cozied up back into her bed.

“Aiden?”

“Yeah?”

“Wanna lay with me?” 

She invited. 

“If you insist!” He joked, his constant smile growing larger.

He lay down near to her, unsure of her boundaries and not wanting to get too close. 

Ashlyn scooted closer to him, nuzzling herself into his side, falling asleep as he listened to the rise and fall of her breath.

-

ahhh was this too romantic and gross 💀 for my usual readers who may not be familiar with sbg, i really recommend it it’s amazing and if not i hope you still enjoyed the fic! filling requests soon dw this was just chilling in my drafts and i had to remove it.

also if someone has a sbg sickfic request i would be happy to fill it for you :)

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[jtl-fics]

(Hi Ashhhhh I’m here to be filler if you have time/a break for more hehe)

Can we see the next bit of New Kings or a bit you’re excited to show off 👀 love you thank youuuu 💕

WIP Wednesday - Closed (9/20/23) | New Kings AU

Eventually almost all of his Foxes make their way to Wymack's room. Andrew eventually decided that he would be the one that took the couch and it hurts something in Wymack that Andrew feels like he needs to put his back to something but he won't take it personally. Not when Andrew's doped up on his god awful meds and bereft of Neil.

"Where's Allison?" he asks looking at his kids.

"She won't be leaving Seth's side anytime soon." Renee answers which Wymack feels like that should have been obvious.

"You said you would explain." Andrew hisses as Aaron makes his way over to his brother the concern obvious even if his handling was rough.

[abihastastybeans]

HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY SOMETIME IN THE PAST! I'm sorry i missed it i hope you had funnnnn and had nice weather ( i always pray for appearance of sun on mine) i just saw your jily and 22 post and can i just say as another recently turned 22 human being you made me have this realisation as welllllll 🥲 like WDYM THEY WERE THIS YOUNG IDEK HOW TO DO TAXES AND THEY HAD A BABY TO RAISE? AND THEN THEY DIED.

ASHHHHH THANK YOU SO MUCH (I'M SO SORRY I JUST GOT TO REPLYING AFTER TWO WHOLE MONTHS)

Yeahhh it was raining on my birthday but that's what happens every year and I like it! So it's good!

YES ABOUT JILY AT 22 I CAN'T BELIEVE THEY DID ALL THAT WHEN THEY WERE YOUNGER THAN ME!! US!!! Mind, tho, i do know how to do taxes, i study for it👀😂 BUT I GET WHAT TOU MEAN IT'S INSANE TO THINK ABOUT

[sillysickfics192]

headphones 🎧

reposted for this blog!

After the crazy night the group has had, you would think they’d go home and crash almost immediately. Except tonight, for ashlyn, it’s not that easy. She felt her head swim. Seemingly a headache coming on, but the swirling in her stomach said that the headache wouldn’t be the only issue tonight.

Ashlyn thought back to the first time they went to the shadow dimension, back in Savanna. The day hadn’t even been that bad, in comparison to the day she had just had. That first time, they were running from just one phantom. Tonight, they had to escape far more. She was exhausted , even once she woke up the next morning. Her body ached all over. She guessed it was from the running. Her alarm was beeping at her loudly. Usually, it doesn’t seem this loud. But today, it seemed to be screaming at Ashlyn. Her sensitive hearing was going crazy. She pressed her hands over her ears, searching for her headphones, earplugs aren’t enough. She couldn’t get to them without getting out of bed, and she knew she had to get ready for school. She started to get out of bed, groaning to herself as she moves. The movement must have been too much, because she became overwhelmed with nausea, grateful for her own bathroom inside her room just a few steps away. 

Ashlyn has never been a fan of vomit. She finds it incredibly overstimulating and awful. And the sounds. She wished more than anything she had her headphones right now. Once she had puked up her dinner from the day before, she headed back to bed, belly flopping onto her cozy pillows. She grabbed her phone from her nightstand, shooting her mom and dad a quick text in their group chat, telling them she woke up sick and won’t be going to school today. Within minutes, she heard her father’s heavy footsteps coming up her stairs to her room. 

“Ashlyn? Can I come in?” he knocked.

“yeah.” She said, her voice raspy.

“Hey Ashlyn. What are your symptoms?” he said, in a hushed voice, as to not hurt her ears.

“Everything. And I threw up.”

“I’m sorry Trooper. Can I take your temperature?”

Ashlyn just nodded in response.

He swiped the thermometer across her forehead and waited for the beep.

“99.98. Not awful. Should I stay home from work? Mom’s already gone.”

“I’ll be fine.”

“Whatever you say. I’ll grab you some tylenol and water before I go. Anything else you need?”

“I’m alright. Thanks dad.”

“Be right back.”

Ashlyn didn’t have to wait long before he returned. He handed her the water and pills, which she downed quickly before laying back down and going back to sleep. Her dad leaned down, kissed the top of her ginger head

“Love you, Trooper.”

Ashlyn was already out.

-

Ashlyn woke up again an hour later to a buzz from her phone.

Aiden

“ash wya”

“this class is so boring without you”

“ashhhhh”

“WHERE ARE YOU!!”

“A”

“S”

“H”

“L”

“Y”

“N”

“!”

“!”

“srsly where r u”

“🤔”

“🥺”

“i guess i’ll leave you alone and stop spamming but text me back asap”

                                               “I’m sick”

She responded, hoping they could leave it at that. She had initially thought the others would be sick too, like the first time. But apparently, Ashlyn was sick for real.

“im coming over”

                                              “Aren’t you in school?”

“im leaving” 

                                     “Don’t skip school, I’m fine.”

“dont care im coming i don’t want to be here anyway”

                                       “Whatever, I don’t think                                                                                                                                                    the door is unlocked anyway.”

“ill find a way rest for now be there soon”

Ashlyn didn’t know what to say. Aiden and her have chemistry. There’s something going on between the two for sure. However, she isn’t worried about that right now. Like Aiden said, she just wanted to rest.

-

The next time she woke up, she was greeted by a great view of Aiden climbing into her window. That’s something she didn’t think she would see, but here we are.

“Hey sick girl” Aiden said, loud to Ashlyn, but probably not that loud in reality.

“shhh” she demanded from her bed.

“Oh sorry. Hey sick girl.” He said again, quietly this time.

“Hi.” She said awkwardly. 

“So what’s wrong.”

Her body seemed to answer her question for her, the color draining from her freckled skin. She launched herself from her bed, dashing to the bathroom, Aiden following behind. When she left the door open, he took it as a sign that it was safe for him to come in. The sight of Ashlyn in a big sweaty heap on the floor in front of the toilet, her head resting on the toilet, was hard to look at. 

He sat down beside her, beginning to rub her back. 

“Are you gonna be sick?”

No, she just felt like hanging out in the bathroom for a bit. Obviously she is going to puke. That’s what she wouldn’t said if she could string together a sentence right now. But her brain was like mush. 

Moments later, she burped, a gross, nasty wet burp. In a normal circumstance, Aiden might have laughed. But when it was followed by a fountain of puke, it wasn’t funny. 

He rubbed her back, noticing the large chunk of her super long hair hanging in the toilet, which he was quick to grab, along with the rest of the hair. He wishes he could braid like ben can right now, but he had to settle for grabbing a big scrunchie off the counter to tie back her hair. He even found a clip and clipped back her bangs. Now with this good view of her face, he realized that the girl was crying. 

“Aw. Ash. I wish I could do something to make you better right now.” he said, sympathetically.

She retched again. Her hands raising to cover her ears.

“Ahah! That’s something I can do. Be right back.”

He quickly left the bathroom, searching Ashlyn’s room for her headphones. Luckily, he found them with ease bringing them back to the bathroom and sliding them over Ashlyn’s ears. 

“There you go. Okay, get it all up. It’s okay.”

He said, trying to comfort her as he ran his fingers through her hair. 

Once she finally finished vomiting, she leaned back into him, ignoring their current situation/situation-ship to get the comfort she needs.

“Alright, let’s get you back to bed.”

-

Ashlyn collapsed into the girl shaped dent in her cushions and got back to her rest, finally.

Aiden took a seat at her desk, getting out his phone to start scrolling.

“Aiden?”

“Huh?”

“candle you take my temperature?”

“Oh, yeah, I can.” He said, standing up from his spot and grabbing the thermometer and waiting for the beep.

“100.03”

“Shit, it went up a bit. I gotta text my dad.”

She grabbed her phone and shot him the quickest of texts. Aiden retreated back to his spot, and Ashlyn cozied up back into her bed.

“Aiden?”

“Yeah?”

“Wanna lay with me?” 

She invited. 

“If you insist!” He joked, his constant smile growing larger.

He lay down near to her, unsure of her boundaries and not wanting to get too close. 

Ashlyn scooted closer to him, nuzzling herself into her side, falling asleep as he listened to the rise and fall of her breath.

-

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[firenati0n]

14, 18, 43 cause that’s a weird fucking question.😘

ASHHHHH hello :) :) :)

14. What are some places where you feel most at home?

answered here as well but another place i would say is...i have a friend who exudes just the safest energy like i miss her so dearly (yelling at you @janeaye) and i feel so much like myself when i talk to her like it's actually crazy how some people can embody the concept of home. to me that means safety. sometimes i don't even feel safe in my own home so i seek out people and places that make me feel that sense of comfort and safety. home is a feeling to me sometimes. so let's say for the sake of the question, i feel at home on facetime with my friends. <3

18. What’s one historical event that you would have liked to have witnessed?

answered here as well . i wanna see how stonehenge was built bc what the fuck is going on there. or maybe the first moon landing. or like. a shakespeare play (when i went to the globe theatre i felt that shit in my soul tbh)

43. Do you shower with the lights on or off?

i don't even shampoo my hair with my eyes closed bc i will NOT be caught unawares in the shower!!!!!!!!!!!!!! the lights stay ON and the music is UP you will NOT catch me slipping!!!!!!!!!!!

thank you for these friend xoxoxoxo

[ask me a question to distract me from Existential Horrors]

[piraterefrigerator]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY RAYYYYY!!!!!

(please ignore my last ask as tumblr glitched)

THANK YOU ASHHHHH

[powerofelvis]

ASHHHHH MY FAVORITE GIRL!!!! Thank you for my Christmas card! I love you so much! And I can’t wait to frame your drawings! 🥰🥰🥰 @troubleinapinksuit

[tomlinsun]

DAMN HAPPY (LATE??) BDAY that cake looks so cute omg here's to 24!!! Hope u have a fantastic year ahead love u 💖

ASHHHHH THANK YOU MY DEARRRRRR 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

[thornilee013]

Also also TLC

prev | TLC | WW 31.7.2024

“Sounds exhausting.”

“So does moping around and questioning why you’re alive,” she argued, nudging him gently. Their conversation lulled into something quiet for a moment, and Jean took that time to try to memorize every detail of Renee’s hand in his, or the feeling of her body against his. Then, she sighed. “I find it easiest to focus on the small things around me that bring me joy, even if they’re insignificant things. The smell of the earth after a storm. The way the sunlight filters through leaves overheard. The sound of a handsome Frenchman's laugh.”

Jean cocked an eyebrow. “Handsome?” he echoed, trying his best to keep his face from going completely scarlet.

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[disproportionatelysculpting]

Send this to ten other bloggers that you think are wonderful. Keep the game going, make someone smile!!! ♡♡♡

hello ashhhhh hehe <33 thank youuuu babe

[deaths]

BITLATE TO THE COMPLIMENT TRAIN SOZ 💥 no anon cos im comfy with you :] You are my beloved mutual! It makes me happy when we interact even in small ways... Like when you send me posts 🥺💥 i care you sm!!! 💥

PS: Your ships are sososo canon in my brain

PPS: !! I love your fashion style!! yah !

ASHHHHH THANK YOU SO MCUH you are like, my favorite mutual okay. okay. you are also my friend i care sm about. YOUR SHIPS ARE CANON TO ME TOO!!

[mutxnts]

hi ashhhhh i challenge you to do all the multiples of 5 for the ask meme >:) or else if that’s too many then the multiples of ten cksbcmbdmd

ooooh okay multiples of 5 here we go!!! thank you vyn for always sending these in, love you 💖💖

(putting the answers to these under the cut since it got long)

5. Favourite Culprit?

this is hard bc i don't really like any of the culprits lmao but maybe kristoph? or manfred von karma, since he unintentionally caused a HUGE domino effect on such much stuff, which ultimately led to his own downfall

10. Favourite trial from all the games?

already answered here!

15. Random headcanon you can share?

now that i'm trying to pick one out none are coming to mind lmao but hmmm i think that after the gavinners break up, klavier takes some time off from making music to reflect/take some time for himself/take apollo on dates/deal with the fallout of his brother. but this isn't a permanent break, i think he does come back at some point to release solo music bc songwriting really helps him cope with some of the stuff he experienced. it's a lot more serious of an album compared to the stuff the gavinners put out, so he's hesitant to even release it, but i think with apollo and trucy's encouragement and support, he would eventually release it!

20. Did you ever write fanfiction for Ace Attorney? If so, which one is your best piece

my best piece of fanfic for this fandom is something i haven't published yet jkfdsgkjdgh i have 3 wips that i really love but just haven't had any motivation to work on them, so they are sadly just sitting in my drafts 😔 but as for published fics, i would say maybe forever and always? mostly bc i'm partial to doing deep dives into characters and why they're Like That

25. Favourite rare pair?

i don't think i really have any since i mainly just like the main ships sdfgjklsjdflg but uhhhh apollo/clay? athena/juniper? idk, these seem like fairly common ones to me lol

also phoenix/grape juice KJDFGKJDKJFG

30. Character you’d push off a cliff with no hesitation?

dahlia lmao but also mvk

35. Smartest murder plan?

it's gotta be damon gant, right? he faked all this evidence, promoted lana and made it so that she would basically do everything he asked, and fired/demoted the detectives assigned to sl-9 so they couldn't do any real investigating themselves. luke atmey also deserves a shoutout though

40. Honest opinion on Phoenix Wright?

If phoenix wright has a million fans, then I am one of them. If phoenix wright has ten fans, then I am one of them. If phoenix wright has only one fan then that is me. If phoenix wright has no fans, then that means I am no longer on earth. If the world is against phoenix wright, then I am against the world.

(i really, really love him, but you already knew that!)

45. Someone who would’ve made a fun prosecutor but isn’t?

maybe... franziska? don't get me wrong, i love her, but i do remember thinking it was annoying how often she made these ultimatums during court where you could only ask one question or answer it correctly once or you would lose all your health or whatever. from a player perspective that was always kind of annoying since the judge just went along with it lol. but honestly i don't really know for this question sdfgjgjksdf

50. Favourite moment?

HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO CHOOSE AHHH THIS ISN'T FAIR

okay just to name a few: unnecessary feelings, franziska bursting into the courtroom with the evidence in farewell my turnabout, miles as a defense attorney, any reunions between siblings (like lana reuniting with ema, mia hugging maya for the first time since her death), kristoph finally getting his comeuppance, the end scene of dual destinies (minor spoilers for aa5 for the rest of this answer so just skip to the next question vyn jklsdfjklfgd) where phoenix is smiling and proud of how far his proteges have come

55. Two characters you’d like to meet?

trucy and ema!!!

60. Character you relate to?

phoenix, but specifically during 7yg bc i feel like he really struggles to find a purpose during that time in his life and that's also where i'm at rn in mine

also penny nichols strangely enough bc she works in my field and actually kind of looks like me (i do have glasses, but not as big and round as hers. also i don't have freckles)

65. Outfit you’d like to wear?

bruh no joke i had a dream one time where i wore phoenix's 3 piece suit and ever since i've always wanted to wear one bc i think waistcoats look so nice on everyone!!!! i haven't even worn just a plain suit before but that would be fun too

70. Describe Dahlia Hawthorne in 3 words!

she deserved it

75. Character you would kiss?

phoenix HAHA but also maybe klavier

80. What case was the one that got you actually hooked?

i feel like turnabout sisters or turnabout samurai were ones where i was like oooh this is interesting but turnabout goodbyes was where the ace attorney brainrot finally sank in and i knew i was doomed

85. Which character would you introduce to your parents?

funnily enough i think klavier would be super nice and know how to flatter my parents lol. but maybe mia since she seems pretty calm and levelheaded and wouldn't do anything weird while meeting them?

90. Your NOTP?

any of the gross ships of course but hmmm maybe like klavier/daryan? i just don't really see it happening personally. same with trucy/pearl, i don't ship it personally and just think of them as friends. i also really don't like how in the credits or whatever of t&t it's hinted that phoenix and iris both kind of have feelings for each other still, so phoenix/iris is one that i'm not a fan of either

95. Which character would you redesign?

phoenix to show off more cleavage like his mentor KJDSFGJFDSGKJDFG

no but like maybe franziska if she comes back in aa7! oooh or maybe klavier, but i wouldn't completely redesign him, i would just give him a cool performance outfit for turnabout serenade

100. Phoenix Wright or Miles Edgeworth? Who do you like better?

oh my god this is the question this is gonna end on sdfjklgsdjfkldfsg sorry miles but i prefer phoenix <33

[kanamesengoku]

🥰🌞🎨 <333

ashhhhh thank you!! 💞💞

[aajjks]

ash, baby, thank you for being so active and making sure we’re not starved like our evil step mother 😏 love you forever! 🤍

thank you ASHHHHH 🥺♥️ luv you also bubbles sent the next part in ♥️