#as for me

[erindizmo]

Okay, because I'm curious.

[vildo]

Fuck adjectives tell me which Captain Kirk are you today

[hikaruchen]

The king also needs some rest!

I know it’s probably very ooc but sometimes I just need them to be completely honest to each other and maybe… HAVE A HUG. There aren’t things that can’t be solved by a hug.

[peaches2217]

During the pregnancy I imagine that Peach of course sings to her baby to calm herself and the baby down. Just imagine her sitting in the garden while rubbing her own belly and singing nursery rhymes. And I am asking you, do you have any headcanons about this as well?

Oh-ho, don’t even get me started on the role singing plays in the whole ordeal. Too late! Ya got me started~

Mario’s a really good singer, but for one reason or another he just doesn’t feel comfortable singing around anybody except Luigi or Peach; even then, he doesn’t sing around them much at all. But Peach adores his voice and will occasionally attempt to cajole him into singing for her. He plays along and makes a big show of resisting before ultimately giving her that song she wants, dancing around with her and being generally overdramatic, and it’s a great deal of fun!

But on very rare occasions, he’ll sing for her without provocation. It’s always during moments of quiet intimacy, as though his heart’s just too full and it’ll burst unless he pours it out in song, or whenever she’s under strain and there’s no immediate way he can help her other than to comfort her. And those songs are soft, low, mellow, and nine times out of ten in Italian. When he sings for her like that, all feels right with the world.

Her first real bout of morning sickness sees her violently ill at four in the morning, and Mario leaves her just long enough to send a summon for the head nurse. Peach is curled up on the tiles of the darkened bathroom, and Mario returns with a blanket, sets her head in his lap, and sings softly to her as he strokes her hair. While Mario internally panics over her condition, Peach is wrapped in the warmth of his voice; she feels light and drowsy, like he’s cocooning her in pure comfort, and for a while all of her nausea falls to the wayside.

He does it again that night, laying in bed together after finding out that he’s going to be a father. She can’t understand the words, but the melody is simple and repetitive, and she quickly realizes he’s singing a lullaby. It’s enough to make her cry.

In the coming weeks, she asks him to teach her the same lullabies his mother sang to him and Luigi as children. So he does! He’ll introduce a new one every night until he runs out of lullabies he actually remembers (it HAS been a while since he was a kid). The English lullabies she of course picks up quickly; she’s particularly fond of the one with the diamond ring and looking glass, because, as Mario affectionately points out, showering a baby with expensive gifts it can’t even use is 100% something she would do. The Italian lullabies take more time, so he’ll start by translating them line-by-line (during which he realizes for the first time just how morbid some of them are…) and then singing it slowly so Peach can join in and mimic his intonation.

And since lullabies can get pretty repetitive, he’ll take regular breaks to sing different songs to her so she doesn’t go crazy. The truth is, she could never grow tired of his voice, no matter how many times he repeats the same handful of stanzas… but she certainly won’t object, because he’s sang for her more in the past month than he has in all the time she’s known him.

It feels a bit silly when she thinks about it, two grown adults singing children’s songs back and forth to each other all night. But those songs become part of their daily repertoire, and every time Mario starts sleepily murmuring one with his head on her chest and a hand on her stomach, or every time she approaches him in the middle of the day just to ask if she’s pronouncing a line correctly; every time she hears him humming about Fra’ Simon in the shower and then groaning about it being stuck in his head, and every time he tries to surprise her in the garden after their duties are complete for the day, only to find her singing the same song while rubbing soothing patterns over her belly; they both fall a little bit harder for one another.

[allo-frouto]

Red and green flags in a guy and yours ?

Red flags:

Not being able to communicate.

Not showing his emotions.

Not being obsessed with me.

Not supporting aftercare.

Being for everyone.

Green flags:

Choosing to solve any problem that arises.

Showing affection and interest.

Wanting to kiss every minute.

Wanting to spoil and be spoiled.

Letting me take care of him in every aspect.

[mistchievous]

Reblog and tag with the fic or fics that live rent-free in your brain.

[wiirocku]

Job 19:25 (NLT) - “But as for me, I know that my Redeemer lives,    and He will stand upon the earth at last.

[tremendously-crazy]

"Yeah, I liked Raffles's white hair era more than his black hair one." - said nobody ever

[tes-slamjam]

WISH I weren't super doofuspilled so that I could contribute to meta shit and write fic and create content. I have zero reading comprehension and can't contribute a single original or intelligent thought in all my years. but!! I don't think I've ever gotten into something that has such a diverse array of opinions, especially on its characters. having the time of my life with the whiplash that comes from a character being the fandom coriander and seeing the divide between the people who do and don't have the "cilantro is yucky" gene

[cyberscratch]

A short-lived distraction

[synthetic-rust]

*gestures vaguely towards those in ttteblr*

Hypothetically, if there was to be a new reboot of the show…

What qualities do you think would help it succeed today and/or what would you personally want it to be like?

[silvergyus]

yeonjun pcs are READY for Laufey tomorrow!

[lee-hakhyun]

anyone have any interesting orv-related dreams?

[daggerandpotion]

i want to start having conversations with people again. hello. what’s been occupying your mind? what have you been getting into?

[fleshwerks]

oh im ok i think, thanks :^) today is the first day after a very long time that i think im feeling slightly lighter after a bad break up from last year lol. we keep moving i guess. hope your life has been treating you well!

You'll be fine. Day at a time. Take relief in time ticking on. If you feel lighter already after a bad break-up, then in about three months you'll feel straight up scrubbed and clean.*

*from experience.