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Maybe its the hater in me but i cannot take people going “[x] ninja has [x serious mental illness] *CANONICALLY” because like. Be so real with me do you for real think the writers in the writing room where like “ah yeah lets Imbue The Symptoms” no, be serious. This is different from accidental coding btw
#accidental coding is like. zane and autism. or cole with his swagful accidental queercoding (in the beginning anyways)#i can hear out. maybe like. lloyd and anxiety. maybe#listen im a depression+anxiety cole truther#i do noy think any of the ninja r neurotypical or truly mentally healthy all the time#hwocrer i get SO peeved about people saying the word CANIN#*CANON#like learn what that word actually means and then come back2 me#blah blah#also some people will be like Look at my evidence. and then the evidence would be highly disrecptful and sterotyping and BAD REP if it was#at all canon
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wonderin why im so sleeepy n then rememberiin i wuz awake 4 like 3 hours iin da nnight n fuuckedmy asss instead of sleeepin like ohhh yah dat wud do it fs
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Heya boy!
Your free trial of being gay has expired 5 months ago. Give us back the fucking pride flag, Shrimpo.
Best regards, lgbtq community
????? I'M NOT EVEN GAY??
#Shrimpo#Dandy's World Shrimpo#Dandys World Shrimpo#Shrimpo Dandy's World#Shrimpo Dandys World#DW Shrimpo#Shrimpo DW#Dandy's World#Dandys World#that's the biggest lie and he's not giving it back2
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noo autodiscipline deactivated 💢
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24 is just the beginnig
I know you aren’t the real aa6 anon
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daat mighthsv been da beest sleep iv had in weeks hholyvshit
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i want... to write a mp100 fic about ???? but i can barely move my hands enough to type :/
#she is going to crack teru's egg. among other things#i need to go back2 using speech to text to write but ihate the thought of ppl listening in.... maybe when we move#aster speaks
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"my life aint been the same since you up and gone away, my life aint been the same and it can't change"
strawberry-flavored kisses
danielle marsh x fem!reader ; fluff
synopsis: it's valentines day so you and your amazing beautiful awesome lovely girlfriend bake cookies for your friends and loved ones (while also sharing sweet kisses in between)
warnings: noneeee pure fluff lolz ; established relationship ; they're so in love it PAINS me; anything else not mentioned ; not proofread
a/n: happy valentines day!! (same y/n and dani from sunshine girl but also you don't have to read it first LOL it doesn't rly matter k bye enjoy!)
working on valentines day–especially as a barista—is like willingly walking through the gates of hell. the sheer number of couples waltzing in with their fingers intertwined, muttering sweet nothings while ordering the cherry blossom latte special is enough to send any single person in a spiral.
unfortunately for your coworker soobin, today that barista is him.
he’s been stuck taking orders during the afternoon rush, forcing a polite smile each time a customer leans over to press kisses to their partners temple, hand, cheek, or even lips (which earns the most noticeable reaction from the guy). it happens more times than you can count on both hands, and each occurrence earns a subtle, annoyed scrunch of his nose.
you’re more than grateful that you work with your girlfriend, danielle, because if you didn’t—you’d probably be on the floor dying from heartache one hour in.
you and danielle share a knowing glance each time since you’re stuck together making all the drinks and serving the pastries in the display, both of you stifling laughter with each look. danielle is much sweeter than you are, so she tries to be subtle about her amusement. you, on the other hand, are not as merciful, watching soobin’s growing misery with shameless amusement.
soobin slides down the last receipt after the line of four couples is tended to, giving you a glare. “you guys are evil and i hate you both so much.” he groans before reaching over to grab a piece of strawberry tiramisu for another order.
“it’s not my fault love is in the air~” you tease as you tamp down grinded beans, nudging danielle with your elbow.
danielle grins, lingering against you. “yeah, soobin. maybe you should try being happy for them! look at how cute they all are.”
soobin gives you both a deadpan look before calling out an order, and once he’s done, he says through gritted teeth, “easy for you lovebirds to say.”
just as you’re about to respond, another couple walks through the door, giggling as they gasp in awe at the pastries laid out. soobin sighs, putting on his customer service demeanor, and bracing himself while you and danielle bite down your laughter.
“i feel bad for him, y/n.” danielle mutters as she pours steamed milk into a cup, making a beautiful heart design. “he looks like he’s in actual, physical pain…” she adds, looking over to see the couple in front of the register sharing a quick peck before scanning the menu again.
“i think he’s going to pass out, or air out the place.” you murmur, watching as his fingers claw at the counter.
danielle looks around, then leans closer, her breath warm against your ear. you shiver at the proximity, feeling her lips brush against you just barely as she says, “maybe we should order the cherry blossom latte and hold hands while doing it. you know, just to mess with him.”
“i like the way you think.” you chuckle, smiling down at the shot you’ve just pulled. “maybe a kiss too?”
“you just want an excuse to kiss me, don’t you?”
“i don’t need one. after we clock out i’m gonna kiss you soooo much. just wanted to let you know.” you shrug, moving back to the other side of the espresso machine to weigh out coffee grinds. “my valentine’s day special.”
danielle rolls her eyes but smiles at you, biting her lip at your bold remark.
—
all three of you clock out at the same time when the other three evening shift workers clock in. you all head to the back, and soobin dramatically leans against the wall with his heart shaped doughnut that he stole from the display. you and danielle giggle, earning a defeated look from your poor coworker.
danielle kisses your cheek in front of soobin before you two head out, earning another groan from him. even if he’s in lots of emotional pain, the tips from the dreadful shift were wonderful. you and danielle know how lovely the tips are on holidays, so you two made a plan prior to bake cookies for your friends, which is why you’re immediately on the way to the grocery store to spend your combined cash tips.
(you make sure to let soobin know that you’ll save some of your treats for him, telling him he can come by your place anytime he wants. it’s only fair considering he was on register duty most of the shift.
plus, it’s valentine’s day! it’s only fair to spread the love you two have for your loved ones.)
the grocery store is also filled with a handful of last-minute valentine’s day shoppers, but you and danielle still manage to fill your basket without much waiting or trouble. she sings along to can’t take my eyes off of you—which is playing louder than usual on the speakers—with a packet of chocolates in her hand as the microphone. you laugh, taking a video of her when she skips down the aisle singing happily.
by the time you get back to your house, the kitchen smells like butter and sugar, and the speakers are playing your carefully curated valentines playlist. can i call you rose? starts playing and you suddenly stop stirring the strawberries you’ve been boiling on low, gasping dramatically, “this is my song.”
danielle giggles at your antics and squeaks when you pull her away from the counter suddenly to serenade her lovingly.
“can i call you rose?” you sing, before twirling her around. “cause you’re sweeeeet like a flowerrrr in bloooom~”
“you’re so cheesy,” danielle giggles, twirling you around right after she says it. “you’re going to burn the jam!”
“soobin’s disease spread to you,” you joke.
“and what disease would that be?”
“being single.”
she rolls her eyes at your response before leaning in to kiss your nose. “i’m immune to that because of you, silly.”
not so long after you sway side to side playfully, you return to your baking duties. she mixes the wet ingredients while you finish up the jam, and you steal loving glances at her when she’s too focused to notice.
both of you are side by side again once you bring out the finished jam, placing it on the counter she’s now rolling the dough on. she hands you golfball-sized piece for you to shape, laughing at how carefully you work with it.
“you’re putting extra effort into these, huh?” danielle teases, watching as you carefully press your thumb into the dough.
“i have to. hyein will insult me like crazy if they’re ugly.”
she laughs, bumping her shoulder against yours. “true. minji and hanni will definitely do the same if they turn out deformed…”
you snicker, then continue to perfect your first cookie out of many.
you and danielle work silently as the music in the background hums. you glance at danielle, who’s sleeves are rolled up as she pours jam into the small, heart-shaped dent in the cookie. there’s flour on he cheek, and when you reach over to brush it off, she scrunches her nose at the ticklish feeling.
“you have some on your sweater too.” she teases, pointing at the flour on your clothes.
“yeah, yeah.”
the two of you fall into an easy rhythm, shaping the cookies together and pressing small hearts into the center for jam. you’re focused on the start of your seventh cookie when you catch danielle sneaking a spoonful of jam in the corner of your eye.
“that’s for the cookies!” you scold, nudging her playfully.
“i had to make sure it’s good!” she argues, licking jam off the corner of her lip.
“oh, so you don’t trust me? wow…” you huff.
“i just needed to make sure!”
“there’s only a limited amount of—” before you can finish your sentence, danielle suddenly leans in, using her fingers to tilt your chin down before kissing you softly. you get a taste of the jam, it’s almost as sweet as the person kissing you—literally. you hum, feeling your shoulders relax as her fingers sneak to the back of your neck, sending a shiver down your spine.
she pulls away and grins like she’s just gotten away with something. “there,” she murmurs against your lips. “good, right?”
your brain short-circuits for a moment before you blink at her, your face heating up. “you’re so—”
“amazing? yes, i know. now stop distracting me! we have to finish these cookies…”
“you’re the one who—” she cuts you off again, kissing you a little longer than last time before parting fully. you giggle at her antics, nudging her. “do you like the jam or did you just want to kiss me?” you question with feigned annoyance.
she hums thoughtfully, tapping her chin with her finger like a cartoon character. “all of the above.” she says while flashing a cheeky smile.
and just like that she gets back to work, leaving you flustered and giddy. you angle yourself weirdly to press a kiss to her cheek, earning a giggle before she tells you to finish up your cookie.
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once you finish making a little over three dozen cookies, you and danielle are beat.
you both clean up a bit before washing your hands, set a timer, and then danielle flops onto the couch. you follow after, sitting next to her and leaning your head against hers. she shifts and puts her arm around you, pinching your cheek with two fingers.
“tired?” she asks.
“yes…” you respond. “but not too tired to kiss you…?” you add, turning your head to stare at her lips.
she leans closer, pecking your lips quickly before responding, “wow, cupid must’ve hit bullseye on your heart.”
“now look who’s so cheesy.” you giggle, nose brushing against hers.
“yes because i love you, my valentine.”
“i love you too.” you say before meeting her lips in a tender, loving kiss.
your playful exchange of kisses lasts a few minutes, and you plan to continue until the timer rings. what you didn’t take into consideration was the fact that your younger cousin—hyein—would be back home so soon.
and so, when you hear a dramatic groan along with the door closing, you two pull apart with flushed faces.
“oh my god, gross…” you hear from the entrance, turning around to see hyein with a half-disgusted and half-amused look on her face. “just because it’s valentines day doesn’t mean you get to be all lovey-dovey on my couch.”
“but we made cookies to share…” you respond defeatedly.
“were you guys being lovey-dovey while making them?” you open your mouth to reply, but pause, and hyein takes that opportunity to groan even louder. “gross…”
“oh shut up, i know you’re gonna devour like five of them in the same minute.”
“hey!”
danielle giggles at the banter, and then all of you turn your heads toward the oven when the timer rings.
“i promise the cookies are good. please take some as an apology?” danielle suggests, “there’s strawberry jam on them, and it’s really good.” she adds as she pinches your forearm, reminding you of the strawberry-flavored kisses from earlier. you blush.
hyein laughs, then happily sets her bag down before rushing over to the oven. you give danielle a look and she gives you the same one back before kissing you quick enough so hyein doesn’t notice.
“happy valentines day. i love you.” she says, tugging at your hand. “let’s go eat these cookies… we might need to make another batch if they’re too good.”
you laugh, following her to the kitchen island. “yeah, i was thinking that too. maybe being considerate wasn’t the best idea.” you joke, then kiss her forehead before muttering, “happy valentines day. i love you more.”
you hear hyein groan once more.
“i’ve seen enough couples at school today and i do not need to see another show of pda in the comfort of my own home.” hyein says loudly. “can you take the cookies out now?”
you scoff playfully before finding the oven mitts, smacking hyein on the head with them before you open up the oven to take out the first tray. the scent of the cookies fill the house with a sweet, irresistible aroma.
(but not as sweet or irresistible as your lovely valentine.
nothing can beat her at that.)
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Y can't I get a degree in nunnerry, like plssss X(
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Ive never been in so much pain until now, this alternative ending hurt more than that knee I took last month
heaven sent — ??. alternate ending
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Three months into your second year of university and you were still questioning whether or not you should continue doing law.
“If I don’t finish my take-home exam of that imaginary guy and his crazy legal scenario, I might shrivel up and die,” you groaned.
You opened one eye to see Cherry blankly staring at you.
“I know, Cherry,” you sighed, closing your eyes again. “It’s my fault for procrastinating.”
You sat there, on the couch, debating whether or not you should drop out, when a knock on the door interrupted your thoughts.
You paused.
“Bro, are you expecting anyone?” You called out to Minji as you made your way toward the door.
No response. She’s probably taking a nap. You half opened the door to see a very pretty girl.
“Wrong room,” you said, moving to close the door.
You made the mistake of letting your gaze linger on her a second too long, strangely drawn to her. The pretty stranger used this opportunity to stick her feet in between to stop you.
“I think I’m in the right room, actually,” she smiled, forcing the door open to enter the apartment.
What the fuck.
“I don’t know you.”
She chose to ignore you, gasping when she saw Cherry licking herself on the couch. She speedwalked over and sat down next to Cherry, starting to pet her.
You frowned as Cherry purred in satisfaction and nestled herself on the stranger’s lap. What. Cherry never likes strangers.
“You remembered,” she said, slightly breathy, and to your surprise, her eyes began to glisten with tears.
“Um…”
You glanced at Minji's room and wondered if you should call for backup.
“What’s its name?” There was a pang in your heart as your eyes met, and you struggled to understand why. She felt familiar, despite being a complete stranger who barged into your apartment.
“Cherry,” you answered hesitantly, still standing at the door awkwardly. “Who are you?”
“Cherry,” she repeated with a mutter. She then laughed to herself. You thought that maybe this stranger was a bit insane. “Just like Jerry.”
A few tears rolled down her face, and you had never been so puzzled in your life. She was still smiling despite the tears.
That smile was so disarming, and maybe if she wasn’t a delusional trespasser, you would find yourself falling for her.
“Who are you?” You asked again, a hint of frustration in your voice. You didn’t even know why you were entertaining this weird girl and her weird questions.
She seemed unfazed by your hostile tone, though, only tilting her head as she studied you. You hated how she made your voice shake.
“Still so mean to strangers,” she tsked with a teasing lilt.
“If you don’t answer my question,” you scowled, folding your arms. “I'm gonna call security.”
“Okay, okay,” she raised her arms in surrender. “One last question, though. Is that okay?”
You squinted, trying to figure out what she was thinking. Her cheeriness was alarmingly persuasive.
“Fine,” you huffed after a few seconds. “What?”
“Do you have a girlfriend?”
You coughed out of shock. “What?”
You could feel your face heating up, much to your embarrassment, and you averted your gaze to try and collect your composure.
“So what if I do?”
“Ah,” she said, her smile a little more sad now. She was staring at you intently. “So you do.”
“I didn’t say that,” you cleared your throat. “I don’t. Have a girlfriend, I mean.”
You weren’t usually the type to be so open and honest to complete strangers, but something about her made you want to be.
“You don’t?”
She was grinning brightly again and stood up after setting Cherry down gently, moving closer to you. Every step she took, you took a step back, until you were literally outside your apartment and she was standing in the doorway.
“How the tables have turned,” she giggled. “Now I'm the one in the doorway.”
You still had no idea what she was going on about. But you had to admit, this feeling of deja vu was hard to ignore. As if the two of you had stood in this exact spot many times before.
I got kicked out of my apartment by this pretty stranger. Minji, that useless rat, is too busy sleeping to save me. And Cherry suddenly loves strangers.
“I’m not gonna hurt you,” she said softly, taking another step toward you. “Just trust me, okay?”
Before you could speak, she continued. “And yes, I know, I’m a complete stranger. But you’ll understand in a sec.”
You stood still, heart pounding, as she reached out to you, her fingers brushing against your hair. Her touch was delicate, oddly filled with love. Then, she let her palm rest against your forehead.
And in that moment, all of the memories came flooding back, along with a wave of emotions, emotions that you felt for her. You felt as though your heart could burst.
You stumbled forward from the sudden rush, holding onto the door frame to brace yourself, and your vision became blurry from the burning tears. She stood there patiently, biting her cheek as she held back from comforting you, giving you space.
She came back.
You roughly tugged her in for a hug, burrowing your face in her neck, refamiliarizing yourself with the smell of strawberries and vanilla.
“Danielle,” you whispered. “You came back.”
“Where else would I go?”
You clung onto her for a while, embracing the fact that she was here, in person, with you now. Everything felt so right again. You eventually and reluctantly pulled back.
“How?” You furrowed your eyebrows. “I mean, how did you come back? I didn’t make a wish. And how do I remember?”
“It’s a bit complicated,” Danielle scratched her nape. “Long story short, I gave up immortality and whatnot.”
“You did what?” You raised your voice, aghast. Her answer only raised more questions.
She waved her hand nonchalantly. “I’ll tell you the full story another day. I need to make Minji remember, too.”
You bit your lip. “Are you here to stay?”
She nodded, playing with your fingers. “I am.”
You were so overwhelmed, but the thought of Minji seeing evidence of you crying was mortifying. So you sucked your tears back in. God knows how long she would tease you for.
The two of you went back into the apartment and snuck into Minji’s room. She was half sprawled on her chair and her bed, mouth open as she snored peacefully.
“That can’t be good for her back,” you muttered.
You shook her awake. Before she was fully conscious, Danielle touched her forehead with her palm. Minji slowly blinked her eyes with confusion, and you could imagine the gears turning her head as she started to remember as well.
“Oh my god,” Minji screamed, falling to the floor. She quickly scrambled to get back up, and practically jumped on Danielle. “You’re back!”
“I’m back,” Danielle laughed, somehow staying upright. “Permanently, this time.”
“That’s amazing,” Minji grinned. “Did you transfer universities, or something?”
“Uh,” Danielle glanced at you for help. You turned to look at Minji’s desk, suddenly finding it very interesting. “…I don’t know, I haven’t really figured that out yet.”
“That’s fine,” Minji patted her on the back. “You’re here, and that’s all that matters.”
She stretched, walking out to the living room. Both of you looked at each other with relief and followed Minji. “We have to celebrate! I’ll go shopping for dinner while you lovebirds reunite. And kiss, or whatever. Just keep it PG!”
Minji winked and left the apartment, slamming the door shut. You hated how she always had to get the last word. The two of you flopped on the couch on either side of Cherry, both petting her.
“You remembered to get the cat.”
“I can’t believe her name’s Cherry too,” you chuckled, repeating Danielle’s words from before. “Just like Jerry.”
Both of you sat there in silence, processing the fact that this was real and basking in each other’s company. You started the conversation after a while.
“It’s been three or four months, huh.”
Danielle didn’t reply, her eyes wandering on you. You could see the vulnerability in her gaze, and an inkling of fear as well, as if this could all disappear any second. Your heart ached at the thought of how much she had to go through in those months.
I love you, is what you wanted to say. You wanted to say it over and over again, for all the days you spent not remembering her, to say it until you physically couldn't anymore.
You felt a bit awkward though — it had been a while since you had bared your heart like you used to.
“Thank you for coming back. And being here to stay,” you said simply instead.
“Of course I would,” Danielle swallowed. “I missed you so much. More than you could know.”
You bit your lip. “I’m sorry I didn’t remember you. I really thought I could.”
What if she hadn't come back? I would spend the rest of my days forgetting everything. You didn't want to dwell on it for too long. She was here now, and that meant everything to you.
She reached over to squeeze your hand. “I didn’t expect you to, silly. But you have the rest of your life to make it up to me.”
“The rest of my life with you,” you leaned back with a small smile. “Doesn’t sound too bad.”
Your smile immediately fell. You could already imagine the next words out of her mouth.
“You are so cheesy,” Danielle cooed.
“I am not.”
“You totally are, end of discussion.”
Not giving you any time to defend yourself, she grabbed the TV remote. “Let’s watch Bolt!”
“…Fine.”
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aaaaaand its over already
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when playing sky:cotl ive been friending people more if we hang out a bit and have like, at least some kind of interaction Becuase i think its very sweet, ... oh we were running through wasteland speedrun style for some yummy candles (and.. ik i was looking for the eruption . alas) ? Friended, ... You helped me with completing a wretched treehouse task? thank you so much, friended... etc, It feels very sweet &im pretty sure others like it too because . idk when people honk spam it feels just like a :D !!!!! without bothering to find a "right emote" or smthing (ALSO DEAR GOD CAN THEY LET YOU HAVE LIKE. FAVOURITED EMOTES. ITS A PAIN TO SCROLL THROUGH THE MASSIVE LIST HELPPPP)
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Ill get to this after I get to my hw, eventually, hopefully
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PAIRING: hanni x fem! reader
SYNOPSIS: pham hanni. the name that has a bitter taste when it comes out of your mouth but how come it soothes you to hear the honey like voice? park yn. hanni could not say her name without judging her yet she has a folder in her phone with their pictures together because her friends insisted that she takes a picture with her rival? what happens when pham hanni, the top student of the academy that does her best to remain in that position meets park yn, the ever-so high achiever that takes little to no effort in her academics yet does so to mess with hanni.
TAGS: pham hanni (newjeans), expect angst, either one not wanting to admit they like one another, a bit one-sided , academic rivals to lovers, slow burn, they know there is some sort of tension just not that sure on what it is.
WARNINGS: strong language, angst from the start, yn living a double life
FEATURING: new jeans, le sserafim, jungwon & sunoo (enhypen), sullyoon (nmixx), and nayeon & jihyo (twice)
CHAPTERS:
00. introductions
01. hey angel
02. little things
03. little white lies
04. fool for you
05. stockholm syndrome
06. adore you
07. night changes
08. they don't know about us
09. 18
10. if i could fly
bonus chapters: one | two
visuals: one
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