#cause i can't sleeeep

[shallowseeker]

Pamela is not just a complex stand-in for Dean's desires in 14x10, she sometimes speaks for him. AS HIM.

When Sam & Cas get into the Michael illusions, Dean immediately handles the, uh. IPA beer.

Ahem.

He looks strangely shy here, busying his hands, having something to do, eyes downcast. He flicks his eyes up lightning-quick towards Cas, but only for a second.

///

He's acting a little...weird. Fidgety. Looking away-ey. Keeping busy-ey.

Enter Pamela, animated, coming right up to them.

At the beginning of the episode perhaps she represented the stand-in for Dean's not!partner, but now she's a stand-in for Dean's words and his emotions:

PAMELA: "Cas! Sam!"

TO SAM: I'm glad you're back safe. S'startin' to worry. (snap) Don't tell Dean.

TURNING, more flirtatiously towards Cas and with the SAME Dean-air of weird bashfulness:

PAMELA (becoming more breathless, more bashful and strange): He'll...(odd pause, steps closer)...(shakes her head weird) use it against me (giggling, touching Cas's left shoulder).

Dean is oddly unanimated in the BG, 'cause Pamela is moving in his stead.

What's she saying though? What's the coded message?

"Don't TELL (HIM). HE'LL USE IT AGAINST ME."

This is Dean, trying desperately to keep a wall of what he loves away from Michael. Dean's mind is steely, locked down, but he's fighting hard to keep his true feelings as locked down and he can make them.

(Perhaps he's even been successful hiding some of his feelings from Michael?)

NOTE: Pamela and Dean both have dishrags. Pamela: animated, Dean: unanimated. They're one-to-one here.

Next:

DEAN: Hey, what're you guys waitin' for?

Now that Pamela's "gone more neutral," Dean's the one who's animated. (And they'll trade back and forth for the rest of the scene.)

SAM: (frustrated) None of this is real. This bar, Pamela-- PAMELA: Scuse me? You've never met someone more real than me, Sam Winchester.

Dean going silent, pointing at her like it's her cue to talk.

CAS: You're just a complex manifestation of Dan's memories designed to distract him.

Pamela turns to DEAN, not reacting to Cas, but ...almost like she's...waiting on words. And Dean almost like he's...thinking of words to say for both of them.

The whole thing is easily interpreted as Dean simply considering Cas's words. But a more fun interpretation? Pamela talking FOR Dean.

His eyebrows do the jumpy thing they do when he thinks of something flirty and "wowza" to say, he opens his mouth and--

PAMELA (looking Cas up and down): You really know how to talk to a lady, dontcha? Cas seems a little taken aback.

///

Why Pamela? There's been so much made of Pamela.

Dean picks Pamela for his illusion because she's a psychic; that's comfortable to him

She's tied up with his first meeting of Cas and angels

Also: He's literally being possessed and suffering the effects of angelic possession. He's probably feeling guilty about Castiel's part in the whole system of possession and angel kills, making his brain reassess everything he know about Castiel.

//

Communicating with Pamela:

Dean doesn't have to tell her things.

She can read his mind and talk for him. She's a lampshade; she's even visualized near lampshades.

Her dialogue is contrived and odd because they're often Dean's words and emotions and worries, cloaked in the manner and style he remembers of Pamela.

Not only is Pamela safe/psychic/all-knowing, her manner of speaking is outlandish and "free," allowing Dean to direct that energy at...Cas.

///

And there are some other oddities in the scene I really like, too.

When they kill the vampires, Pamela is shooting the "drunk one" in the heart, where Dean had just been standing.

Then Dean beheads "raincoat vampire (name per script)," splattering both Sam's and Cas's necks with blood, as if they've been beheaded, too.

There's some hidden aggression here, I think, especially when paired with Michael's taunts, because although negative feelings don't paint a full picture, they're fleeting...and often a little bit true.

And sometimes, your family do feel like they're vampires, sucking all the life out of you. Sam is a burden, as children are, and they leave you. Cas is obligation and he does make mistakes, as spouses are and do.

Dean's understandably a little bitter about it all. He takes the bad with the good, sure. We all do. But AU Michael paints in black-and-white without nuance or 3D shape.

Pamela shooting the drunk vampire in the heart is a nod to that sometimes Dean's feelings go unverbalized as he sacrifices on behalf of others.

That's partially, I think, why his happy place isn't the kitchen or a library or whatever. It's not family or home-grown labor. (He loves laboring for his family, it’s a love language of his for sure, but this isn't about that. It's about escape.)

This is a small business that he owns and runs; he's sitting at a desk with paperwork!

He's a caretaker finally getting their own thing, even if it's floundering.

///

Back behind the counter with Dean, Pamela turns flirty again: "You guys got real messy on that ghoul hunt, huh?"

And Cas tries to set the record straight. It's not from a hunt. It's from the illusory loop.

Pamela and Dean get silly and ignore Cas and Sam.

SAM: Man, we were there together when she was blinded!

(angel noises)

[jakeperalta]

I'm working laaate 📝🕐 cause I'm a singerrrr 🎤💃🏼🎶 oh he looks so cuuute 😍🥰 wrapped round my fingerrrr 🤞🧎‍♂️ my twisted humor 🤪 make him laugh so often 🤭😇 my honey beeee 🍯🐝 come and get this pollen 🌸🌼 too bad your ex don't do it for ya! ❌️🤷🏼‍♀️ walked in and dream came trued it for ya! 💭🔮 soft skin and I perfumed it for ya! 😌💋 (yes!) I know I mountain dew it for ya! 🥤😋 (yes!) that morning coffee brewed it for ya! ☕️ (yes!) one touch and I brand newed it for ya! 💅✨️ now he's thinkin bout meee 🙋🏼‍♀️ every night 🌙🌌 is it that sweet? 🍬🍫 I guess so! 😘 say you can't sleeeep 💤 baby I know! 🤭 that's that me espresso 💁🏼‍♀️☕️

[autism-disco]

fuck ok had a bit of sleep , can't have my ohone plugged in cause electricity is too loud, much work to do but i want to sleeeep

[sportsbianism]

so i go over and knock on my neighbor's door

me: hey, would you mind turning it down a bit

him: ok

i go back to my apartment and like immediately hear the survivor theme song. i got good hearing and im a light sleeper and i got tiny ear holes that make ear plugs really uncomfortable to sleep in. i get how this is kind of a mutually sucky situation. but man i wanna fuckin sleeeep bruh. i go back over and knock on the door again

me: survivor, right? great show

him: yeah

me: i can actually hear it, like the theme song and everything. could you turn it down enough that i can't? cause i gotta be up at five am

him: i gotta be up at six

me: that's so crazy, so neither one of us is getting enough sleep

him: we (him and his very sweet gf) can barely hear it

me: im surprised by that bc i was fast asleep and it actually woke me up multiple times. just now i was almost falling asleep again and boom it's jeff probst yelling

him: i have bad hearing

me: well maybe 11:30 isn't a great time of day for you to watch tv then, with quiet hours on the lease and everything

him: ok

me: ok

they probably don't have it cranked up or anything. it may well be a reasonable nighttime volume, but our walls are super thin. there's like their thin bedroom wall, a gap of space in the laundry room, and then my thin bedroom wall. idk. i don't think they're necessarily assholes for watching tv at night i just wanna sleep

[b4um3pfl4um3]

Ughhhhh. I just want to sleeeep. Why is it so warmmmmm?????????

I've literally been tossing and turning for over an hour now cause I can't seem to cool down and fall asleep. It's so annoying. I'm tired, please let me sleep.

[loveanddeepspaceimagines]

Going to bed mad at each other ⋆˚✿˖°

Xavier tossed and turned in bed, unable to get comfortable no matter which way he laid. With a huff, he threw the covers off and rolled over to see you facing away from him, also restless.

"Babe..." he whispered. No response.

Xavier frowned. He didn't even remember what had started the petty argument earlier. All he knew was he missed cuddling up to you while falling asleep.

Scooting closer, he wrapped an arm around your waist and nuzzled your hair. "I'm sorry." Still nothing. He pressed a pouty kiss to your shoulder.

When that caused no reaction, Xavier got idea. Wiggling his cold toes against your leg, he whined in his most pathetic tone, "I can't sleeeep without my precious blanket!"

A stifled snort was his only warning before you swiftly rolled over, wrapped yourself around him like a koala and smooshed his face between your breasts.

"Fine you big baby, now hush!" you whispered with smile.

Xavier sighed happily, as he tugged you impossibly closer.

⋆｡‧˚ʚ ɞ˚‧｡⋆

Rafayel sulks as he enters the bedroom, pointedly ignoring your attempts to catch his eye. The earlier argument still lingers under his skin, though his anger has faded already.

he crawls under the covers with loud "hmph!", back facing away from your side of the mattress. Your sigh with amusement which only frustrates him further.

After a few moments of listening to you potter about getting ready for bed, Rafayel feels the mattress dip as you slip beneath the sheets. He tries not to tense as an arm slides around his waist, your lips pressing an apologetic kiss to the nape of his neck.

"Still mad, huh?" You murmur, breath ghosting over his skin, sending unwanted shivers down his spine. Damn you .

Rafayel stays silent, cheeks puffed as he stares stubbornly ahead. Your answering chuckle vibrates through his back, lips curving into a fond smile against his nape.

"Well, I'll just have to find a way to make it up to you then..." Fingertips trail delicate patterns up his abdomen, making his breath hitch despite himself.

When your hand slides lower still, Rafayel cracks - turning around with a groan pulling you closer to his chest. Looks like you've won this round, annoying woman. But oh, how he loves you so.

©loveanddeepspaceimagines 2024

[randomafterthought]

I wrote a sog to the tune of 2 a.m. (Breathe) by Anna Nalick at 2 a.m. I call it 2 a.m. (Sleep):

2 a.m. and I text you cause I'm still awake

Can you help me with this thing that I want to make?

It won't let me get any rest 'til it's over~

So I pick up my pen, there's regret in my eyes

I hope I can wait for tomorrow to do a revise

Hope is crushed as I give it another once-over~

Cause I can't help myself, I'll go on if I'm able

But part of me wants to pass out on my table

I long for my bed, but I scroll through my phone once again

Can't sleep~

I can't sleeeep~

I want sleeeep~

Just sleeeeeeep~

I stop work it is 2:21 and I pray

That I get enough rest to get through this next day

But instead I must fold all my laundry this minute

Now that's done and I finally turn out the light

So I may just go to bed without any fight

I just lay awake, seems like I will never can win it

Cause I can't help myself, I'll go on if I'm able

But part of me wants to pass out on my table

I long for my bed, but I scroll through my phone once again

Can't sleep~

I can't sleeeep~

I want sleeeep~

Just sleeeeeeep~

There's a light that creeps up at the dawn that I watch

As I mourn the dreams killed by no sleep that I got

And this mistake I've made, I'd vow not to repeat

But that would be a poorly done lie

2 a.m. and I'm still awake writing this song

If I get all out it's no longer inside my head, threatening the sleep that I'm craving.

And I feel like a fraud as I sing this out loud

'Cause this song isn't mine to feel proud,

I just changed the words to better suit my own story.

Cause I can't help myself, I'll go on if I'm able

But part of me wants to pass out on my table

I long for my bed, but I scroll through my phone once again

Can't sleep~

I can't sleeeep~

I want sleeeep~

Just sleeeeeeep~

[lordoftheshrooms]

0:01:09 damn, this bitch finna die

0:02:00 Damn, bros a pussy can't even handle a chair scraping the floor

0:02:14 OOOH GET HIS ASS FOXY

0:02:43 WHY THE FUCK ARE THERE SAW BLADES IN THAT FUCKER!?

0:04:04 cannon missing kids appearances?

0:05:28 THATS JUST A THEORY A DREAM THEORY

0:05:51 damn more missing kids oop neva mind

0:07:42 getting minor second hand embarrassment in fear that that's actually the dude's kid and he's not kidnapping him

0:07:52 is this bitch having an episode??

0:08:39 okay bitch was having an episode

0:11:27 damn bro bout to lose his house

0:12:35 when are we getting to the murder robos?

0:13:56 does Nebraska actually look like that?

0:14:36 Garrett? Is this Crying Child or is Mike not Michael Afton?

0:14:59 OH THAT KID IS GOOOONE KIDNAPPED AND GOOONE

0:15:59 Abby sounds like your standard child, she isn't torturing animals or children so I'd say she's fine

0:16:22 dude don't wanna be here, stfu Jane

0:17:30 can we see the robots yet??? I know this is emotional but I need my murder bots

0:18:31 I do not trust this "Steve" guy

0:19:10 calling it, Steve is a serial killer or psychotic

0:19:25 is this bitch William??

0:20:44 robo time? Also the dog has joined along with chocolate croissants

0:21:10 FNAF WORLD REFERENCE!? IN MY FNAF MOVIE?!

0:22:11 is she being held at gunpoint???

0:22:20 no it's child murder, someone didn't play the games 🙄

0:23:25 haha! Balloon boy ain't scary dumbass

0:24:00 what location is this??

0:24:42 don't say hello to creepy noises in the dark idiot

0:25:09 WHY IS HE BLUE?? HES INDIGO PURPLE WTF

0:26:22 ah the creepy dead kids are here now

0:28:25 MATTRIC PATHEW!? AS A WAITER? FOOD THEORY REFERENCE!?

0:29:05 damn, she really trying to get info, poor poor lawyer man

0:32:44 death, they saw death

0:34:02 VANNESA!?

0:36:11 ma'am I think that's just anxiety

0:41:42 CREEPY ASS CUPCAKE

0:42:00 damn carl ate Carl

0:43:59 ITS IN THE WALLS(vents) ITS IN THE GODDAMN WALLS

0:44:55 FOXY MY MANS!!! MY FAVORITE OVER THE YEARS IS HERE FOR MURDER!!! 💕💕✨✨💕💕

0:45:32 don't follow kids around abandoned buildings ma'am

0:46:13 whose messed up dog is that? It sure as hell isn't from the games???

0:47:01 DAMN THE BITE OF 23!! THAT BITCH GOT SWALLOWED

0:48:23 I WANT VIOLENCE NOT FAMILY DRAMA IF I WANTED DRAMA I'D CALL SOME FUCKERS UP

0:49:13 WHY WOULD GE BE ARRESTED ABS?

0:50:58 wild guess, I'm gonna say it was William

0:52:58 THEM FISH GONNA BE SLEEEEPING HOLY HELL YOUR A COP!? DON'T THROW DRUGS INTO THE RIVER MA'AM!?

0:53:16 oh hon half her corpse got eaten by a ghost child.... Stop calling and just take the little ghost seeing girl with you

0:59:07 BROS ABOUT TO HAVE AN ANEURYSM ABBY

1:00:52 WHAT WAS THAT GLARE FOR FREDDY!?

1:01:37 yep little girl can definitely see ghosts, and Mike to apparently maybe it's genetics that they don't get murdered by them

1:06:39 VANESSA BE RESPONSIBLE PLEASE

1:08:03 that doll is defo a book reference

1:09:38 ya cause your father(?) Killed em

1:09:45 I wanna know the same thing Mike....

1:10:23 DAMN THEY CONTROL SHOCKED HER ASS

We an hour and eleven minutes in when the Hell is springtrap/Afton being brought up?

1:12:33 oh God cigarette lady is gonna get custody of the kid...

1:13:59 damn bro you couldn't have let the guy finish?

1:16:20 damn these shit stains are evil

1:19:47 YAY FOXY IS BACK WITH THE HORROR 💕✨💕✨💕

1:21:43 DAMN THATS A HUGE BITCH

1:23:41 wait is that golden Freddy? I think I might be blind...

1:25:05 AIN'T Maintenance GOTTA POP EM OPEN VANASSESA!?

1:26:15 FINALLY AN AFTON MENTION!! Ohhhhh Vanessa's dad

1:26:35 I WAS RIGHT AFTON SNAGGED GARRETT

1:28:29 high stakes heist time?

1:29:10 stealth mission!

1:29:52 god this feels like the FNAF VHS tapes.... Not the game ones the ones made on I think YouTube

1:31:48 awwww Carl got hungy ☺️☺️☺️

1:32:07 WHY IS THE FOX HIGH?

1:33:18 I swear to God if that is a time traveling ball pit someone will die by my hand

1:33:43 oh shit springtrap but not green and rotten

1:34:43 hiii again Vanny, Daddy came to visit you too

1:35:42 damn, ghostface knife whip, not even original come on WILLIAM

1:36:02 Steve you ratassed bitch, fuckin called it you are a serial killer

1:36:36 WELL SHE FUCKIN DID WILLY BOY

1:38:23 DAMN ho, you got beat by a shitty elementary drawing?

1:39:10 SPRINGLOCK SPRINGLOCK SPRINGLOCK

1:40:28 oh God they're high again, bad SPRINGLOCK he should have been screaming in agony

1:41:18 yeah if you stop talking to murderous ghosts that usually happens

1:44:00 ya know what sobbing in pain is an upgrade

1:44:27 I LOVE THIS SONG FUCK YEAAAAAAAAAAAH

1:45:20 what did taxi guy do?

This is gonna be where I list my live reaction to the FNAF movie w/ time stamps so spoilers ahead!!

Adding the read more line now so it's not super hard later

[starlightshore]

not going into it but Nicky, our 18 year old dog, will be taken to the vet later today. my bro is at work so we’re going for him, i’m super worried for her. i’m not religious so I won’t ask people to pray for her, and frankly I might be jumping the gun here and assuming the worst will happen but... idk. she is 18, shes lost a lot of weight recently. please put some positive thoughts to the universe or something. she’s my little old lady.

[dahoomanprincess]

Miraculous: Tales of Redbug & Kuro Neko

Chapter 1: Origins Pt. 1

3rd Person POV

beep beep beep beep

Luka groaned as he was woken up by the alarm, his sister's alarm. He rubbed his eyes and slowly got out of his bed. He noticed that the alarm was still ringing which meant that Juleka was still asleep, she was a deep sleep after all. He then looked over to her desk and saw the yellow sticky note with the words 'first day back at school :(' written in purple ink stuck to the mirror. Luka smiled, first days back at school were tough, luckily he had finished school the year before, and went over to Juleka's bed to try and wake he up.

He turned off her alarm which, still hadn't waked her up. "Juleka, wake up, it's time for school", Luka said while slowly shaking her, trying to wake her up, but it was no use. She had been sleeping and still remained sleeping. Luka noticed and did the only thing that he knew would wake her up. He removed the sheets from her and started dragging her off the bed by her legs.

That seemed to do the trick as she stirred and woke up. She took notice of what was going on and tried to move closer to the other edge of the bed; where her pillow was. "Luka stoooop, let me goooo, I wanna go back to sleeeep", Juleka whined as her older brother was still dragging her off the bed.

"Hmmm... how about... no.", Luka said, with a mischivious smile on his face. Juleka huffed and said, "okay, okay, I'm awake", which caused him to let her go. "Now what do you want?", she asked, annoyed at him for waking her up. "Come on Jules, it's your first day back at school!", Luka told her. "Oh how exciting", she sarcastically said, adding an eye roll too. "Can't you be a bit more excited?", he asked, knowing well that Juleka despised going to school, and most of all interacting with people that were out of her friend group. "No", she responded with a straight face.

"And why's that?", he asked, even though he already knew the answer. "Oh you know, homework, eventual exams, talking to people, getting asked to answer questions and there's a high chance that Chloè's going to be in my class again.", Juleka answered, playing with the hem of her pyjama shirt. "Three years in a row!? Is that even possible!?" "Everything's possible when it comes to Chloè, Luka, I thought that by now you'd know it.", she said, adding a huff at the end. Juleka hated Chloè, well practically everyone did apart from Sabrina, her 'slave'. "But isn't that the school's thing to decide in which class students go?", Luka asked again. Juleka just shrugged.

"She won't be in your class this year Jules, don't worry", he tried reassuring her. "She will", Juleka responded. "Won't" "Will" "Won't" "Will" "Won't" "Will". They continued like that until Luka decided to do something. "You know what, I'm so confident that she won't be in your class that I'm betting €20 on it." Juleka smiled and rolled her eyes before saying, "And I'm so sure that she will that I'm betting €20 AND the loser has to buy the winner anything of their choice" "Anything?" "Anything"

Luka smirked and said, "Well Juleka I hope that you thought this well because there is this new guitar that I've got my eyes set on..." She then smirked back and said, "Luka, I hope that you have enough money saved up because there is this nail art set that I have been saving up for too..." They looked in each other's eyes with a challenging look and then Luka held out his hand and said, "Deal?", by which Juleka responded by shaking his hand and saying "Deal".

~~~

beep beep bee-

Kagami hit the snooze button on her mobile for what felt like the millionth time that morning. Why couldn't she sleep till noon like all the others her age that she sees on social media do? She pulled the covers back on her and tried to continue sleeping in the warmth of her bed.

Why couldn't she go to normal school like everyone else instead of being homeschooled? She barely got any holidays as she had to be the best of the best according to her mother. Kagami did want to do good in school, she wasn't one to not care about her grades, but also a break once in a while would also be good. Many people would say that they would prefer to be homeschooled, but it wasn't the case for her.

She wanted to be normal; go to school, have some independence, ineteract with other people, make friends. That's what she wanted most of all; to have a friend. Sure she did go to fencing lessons, but nobody would talk to her. Everyone saw her as the formal, strict, cold fencer, but she wasn't at all like that.

Kagami just needed a chance where she could be herself.

knock knock

She huffed, there went her 'extra' sleeping time. She responded with a groggy "mhm?" and the door to her bedroom creakily opened. One of her mother's servants walked in, stood near the door and said, "Your mother is waiting for you in the dining room." Kagami just responded with a thumbs up while still laying down in bed. The servant nodded and left her bedroom, closing the door behind her.

Kagami reluctantly got out of her warm bed and streched before seeing what she had first in the morning. "Fencing first", she thought while seeing her timetable for the day, "I can wear the uniform after having breakfast and shower after fencing. Mother won't know if I stayed in pjs for now anyways..." She wore her slippers and made her way downstairs to the dining room.

~~~

Luka and Juleka were at the side of Françoise Dupont school, where students can park their bikes. Luka had gone with Juleka as he had been called to work at his part-time job in the morning that day.

"Do I have to go to school?", Juleka whined. Luka sighed and said, "Yes Jules, you have to if you want to succeed in life." She huffed and muttered something under her breath which he didn't hear. She then said, "If Chloè's in my class this year will be another bad one..." Luka smiled knowingly, he knew how Chloè makes everyone's lives a nightmare. "Well if she is in your class you will win the bet, and if she isn't you won't have to be bothered by her. It's a win-win situation in the end." "More like a lose-lose situation...", she muttered, but this time Luka had heard her.

"Aw come on Juleka- hey, isn't that Rose?", he started, but changed the topic when he saw Rose, Juleka's best friend (or maybe more) climb up the steps. Juleka looked at where her brother was looking, smiled and nodded. "Then go talk to her, and say to her from me!", he said. He had known Rose as during that summer him, Juleka, Rose and another student, Ivan, had started a rock band called Kitty Section. Juleka nodded and with a "bye Luka, love ya" she went off running. He responded by saying, "bye Jules, have a great day at school."

He then got on his bike and started biking to his workplace when he saw an old man slowly crossing the road while there was an oncoming car. Luka quickly got off his bike, ran to the man, grabbed his arm and took him to the other side of the road, on the sidewalk. "Are you okay sir?", Luka asked the old man whose life he had practically saved. "Yes young man, thank you for saving my life back there.", the old man replied, "I don't know how I can repay you for your act of kindness and for risking your life for me." "Don't worry sir, you don't have to give me anything.", Luka told him, smiling, "I have to go now, have a good day sir!" He crossed the road to get his bike and continued biking to his work.

The old man walked to a side road and took out a black, wooden, octagonal box with a strange Chinese symbol on it in red. He smiled and while looking at the box said, "Thank you very much, young man."

~~~

"We have arrived at your destination, Ms. Tsurugi.", the voice of Tatsu said as Kagami and her mother arrived at Mr. D'Argencourt's fencing academy. She went there three times a week for private lessons in the morning, plus her lessons with the other fencers in the afternoon. She usually went to her fencing lessons alone but since it was the start of a new term her mother had to pay Mr. D'Argencourt for the lessons.

"Tatsu, open the doors", Tomoe demanded. "Yes, Ms. Tsurugi", Tatsu replied and the car doors opened. Kagami went out and was about to head inside the building when she noticed an old man wearing a shirt with a Hawaiian print on the floor, trying to get his cane so he can get up. She cast a quick glance at her mother when an idea formed in her head.

She started jumping, as if she was trying to catch something that was flying away, while moving closer to the old man who was looking at her with a confused look. When she got near him, she quickly bent down, gave him his cane, whispered, "here you go sir" and helped him stand up. He smiled at her and she winked back before returning to her mother.

"Kagami! Where did you go?", her mother demanded. "I'm sorry mother, but a paper flew away and I went to retrieve it.", Kagami said, smiling slightly. Her mother's blindness did have its advantages at times. Not that she wanted her to be blind, but it made stuff like she just did easier. Tomoe just nodded and started walking inside. Kagami went after her, waving to the old man, who waved back, before she went in. After both of them went in, the old man got out another box, identical to the one before but with a different thing inside, and said, "Thank you very much, young lady" before walking away without the need of his cane.

~~~

Luka was almost half-way to his job when the ground rumbled and he almost fell off his bike. He saw everyone's confused faces and then heard gun shots. He saw a lime green glow from a bit further away than he was and saw something rocky grow. Some people were taking out their phones to see what was happening and he did the same. He went on the news website and saw Mayor Bourgeois saying that all Parisians must stay home until the current situation was under control.

Then his mum called him and he answered. "Luka is everything alright?", Anarka said, with slight panick evident in her voice, "where are you? Are you already at work?" "I'm fine mum, and I still haven't arrived to work yet. I was about to head back home." Anarka breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, at least you're not hurt. I went out to do some grocery shopping but I'm staying here till everything's all under control. Now head home and call me when you arrive, 'kay? And try to call yer sister, she didn't answer when I called her." "Yes mum, I will, bye" "Bye Luka", she said, and then he hung up. He got on his bike again and started cycling back to the Liberty, taking the route where there wasn't this supervillain thing.

Kagami had just started her fencing lesson when the ground shook and she fell over, shocked. Her first thought was that there was an earthquake but then she heard a very deep voice, like how monsters sound in movies. It was as if Paris was suddenly being attacked by a monster, but she reminded herself that monsters only exist in fictional stories. Mr. D'Argencourt ran over to get his mobile and it was shown that Paris was indeed being attacked by some sort of supervillain.

Nah, she had to be dreaming. Maybe she had hit her head when she fell over from the earthquake. Yes, that had to be it. Kagami tried pinching herself to see if she actually was dreaming and it hurt so she wasn't dreaming. But then how was there a literal stone monster? Her thoughts were cut short when her mother demanded that she get her things quickly so that they return home immediately. That's what she did and then the two females were on their way back to their house.

Luka arrived to his house boat and immediately called Juleka. It wasn't unlike her to forget to charge her phone or not notice when someone was calling her but he was still worried. Fortunately, she picked up after a bit. "Yes?", she said with a whisper. "Juleka! Are you okay?", Luka said. "Yes, yes, we are hiding in the school so we don't get caught. But this rock monster took Mylene and Chloè with him. I don't mind him taking Chloè but not poor Mylene!", Juleka said. Luka heard a faint snicker from someone near Juleka when she said the Chloè part.

"Are at work or back at home?", she asked. "I cycled back home, do you maybe have any idea on what has happened?", Luka said, wondering what Juleka was referring to when she said monster. "I might have", she replied, "Kim was picking on Ivan about I don't know what-" "Our drummer Ivan?" "Yes, that Ivan, he is in my class. Anyways, then Ms. Bustier sent him to the principal's office and then a giant stone monster thing with Ivan's voice ripped our class wall apart and took Mylene and Chloè since Kim disappeared somewhere." "So you're saying that Ivan got turned into some kind of monster!?", Luka exclaimed. "Yes, but I have no clue how. Maybe he will explain after he turns back to normal.", she calmly said. Juleka had always been a fan of horror movies so she loved these kind of things. "Maybe. Oh, and mum told me to tell you to call her. Tell her that I am safely home, will you?" She said that she will, and after they said their goodbyes Juleka hung up.

Meanwhile, Kagami had arrived home, luckily not attracting the attention of the thing that was outside. She asked her mother if she could go to her room and Tomoe nodded. Kagami removed her shoes and placed them besides the door before running upstairs to her room. She switched on the television and found a channel where the news was being broadcasted to try to understand what on earth was going on.

She rewinded the news a bit to when they started. "As incredible as it seems, it's been confirmed that Paris is indeed being attacked by a supervillain. The police have been struggling to keep the situation under control." Nadja Chamack said. "Be confident, the strong arm of the law will come crashing down on the...", Officer Roger said as he tried lifting an arm that was in cast, probably broken. "... I mean the other arm", he continued, wincing after lifting his injured arm.

Kagami got up from the sofa to go change when she noticed an unfamiliar wooden octagonal box on her desk. Luka had also noticed a similar box on his bed when he had walked in his and Juleka's room. They both picked it up at the same time and said, "Huh? What's this doing here?", before they opened them.

[boilingheart]

Also I'm awake super early rn cause I went to bed at 8:30PM and then woke up at nearly 1AM to eat and I've been awake ever since and can't fall back asleep. I'm supposed to get rest I have a date today but you know what we haven't even figured out what to eat yet this is gonna be a disaster bruhhh I need to sleeeep

[wannabeotakuwritings]

Early Mornings

Pairings: Gojo x G/N reader

Prompt/Idea: Reader trying to get Gojo out of bed, so he's not late. Like always

Warnings: Literally can't think of anything except for the fact Microsoft word was my proof reader.

Genre type thing: Fluff

Word count: 764 words

Note: I totally didn't just decide to write a whole ass fanfiction cause I'm bored. I also put the rest of it under the cut to make potential home pages/search pages more accessible or easier to navigate...

I don't own Gojo if I did I wouldn't be here right now.

Art is mine so please don't use it without permission.

The early morning sun rays are usually enough to wake you up in the mornings but today it was the birds chirping on the edge of the balcony connected to your shared apartment that did it today. After lightly tossing and turning for who knows how long, with a quiet whine you finally accept that sleep unfortunately is not an option anymore, you lightly open your eyes blinking to get used to the sudden intrusion of the early morning sun.

As your eyes adjust you move your limbs to start to stretch when you suddenly tap against a soft object, you move to turn you head to the side as you look you see your boyfriend Satoru. You take a second to admire him during the one of the only times that he is not goofing around, being an idiot or just Satoru being Satoru. His chest slowly rising with each slow breath, his body shifting ever so slightly while fast asleep, his hair tousled and his eyes bare without his usual blindfold.

But peace cannot last forever, you flip over onto your other side so that you can look at you side table to see how long you have to laze around before you and Satoru are supposed to go into work. The clock says that it is 7 o’clock meaning that you should probably get up so that you can shower and eat breakfast before going to deal with whatever curse has manifested today, as you start to awaken more and more you realize that the idiot asleep next to you had a meeting at the Kyoto school at 7 o’clock. At first you sit there for a moment contemplating if it is even worth it to wake him up and that if he is late AGAIN for the 3rd time this week maybe this time, he might finally learn his lesson.

You realize that you are dealing with the ever non caring, slightly arrogant Satoru, and that this is one lesson he may never learn, you decide that the best course of action would be to wake him up as dangerous as that has proved to be in past experiences. You sit up sure of your plan turn to the side as start to gently shake him knowing that it will with no doubt wake him up because of his superhuman awareness, you where sure even your tossing and turning may have woken him up but he does not even slightly stir with your gentle shaking. You decide to take it up a notch and shake him harder knowing that he is already late for his meeting.

“Y/n-chaaaannnn lemmeeee sleeeep” whined Satoru in a slightly raspy morning voice, “Satoru you are already late for a meeting for the 3rd time this week you NEED to get up” replied y/n while getting out of bed. “Meetings can wait y/n-chaann, I’d rather sleep in with youuu.” Argued Satoru while grabbing your waist and pulling you back into bed, then pulling you flush against him to cuddle instead of attending the meeting he was already late for. You attempt to wiggle out of his vice-grip of a hold but it is no use, after all he is the worlds strongest sorcerer for a reason. Satoru lies there chuckling at your weak attempts to escape his hold.

You know that you are fully awake you are more then aware of how fast your time is ticking away, you have to get up now so that you are not late, you suddenly have an amazing idea and decide that you must do the unthinkable in order to escape his hold. “satoooruuu my arm hurts can I take it out” y/n whines, “of course looovee, but first a kissss” Satoru replies while awaiting his kiss impatiently. Giving in you give him a kiss then he holds true to his statement and allows you to free your poor arm.

With your arm free you decide that now is the perfect time to put your plan into motion, you lift up your arm pretending to be adjusting then suddenly you smack Satoru upside the head then quickly hop out of bed moving quickly to go shower then get ready for work, While Satoru sits there dumbfounded at the fact that you did not wanna cuddle Wasn’t even fazed by the smack lol, before getting out of bed and deciding to actually show up at that meeting despite the fact he's already a good thirty minutes late.

~END!~

Welp my first fanfiction is all done! I probably shouldn't make this a continuous thing.

[multsicorn]

it’s three am and i can’t breathe well enough to sleep so i’m trying to watch for real hockey on youtube

(cause srsly, if i think i can get into jack zimmermann’s head without knowing hockey - )

and it’s v confusing.  not informative.  wiki articles might be better.

[medusalovessnakes]

Fun fact. I'm only getting bold and posting shit on this app and like blah blah is because it's almost 4 am where I'm from, my roommate is still studying so he has the lights on and o can't fucking sleeeep, so yeah sleep deprivation is giving me some confidence and shit ayyy. Also I think there was something in my cigs cause I'm super hyper rn.

If you're wondering why my roommate is a he it's because he's trans. Poor guy suffering in a transphobic country, god bless him.

[heyyalan]

I haven't been sleeping well since last friday. I always keep thinking something like "omg I have to wake up early I have to sleep omg why am I still awake omg I can't sleep I won't sleep enough noooo sleep please sleeeep". So, of course, worrying about not sleeping keeps me awake. Yeah, I just want to know if you've ever had this issue and how do you deal with it.

Every now and then I have really bad nights where I can’t sleep. During those times I make sure I have some music playing softly in the background. I have a lullaby playlist made specifically for this, with songs that soothe me to sleep. 

Counting sheep helped me when I was young, funny enough.

Try writing down your worries too. I’m starting to write my dreams down because there are some things I don’t really like about my dreams that I’m trying to get rid of. So writing it down and discovering an outcome to the problem might help you.These are things I do to avoid the anxiety of not being able to sleep. The main goal is to not feel those “oh no I can’t sleep” anxious moments that perpetuate and cause you to not actually sleep. If sleeping is still a problem, I used to take a recommended dosage of melatonin on the particularly bad nights, but please make sure that it’s safe for you before ingesting.