#fujoshichan69

[jmgiftexchange]

I just wanted to honestly thank you from the bottom of my heart for all the work you're doing moderating the JMGE this year. Because organising this event with so many people is hard work and can feel like herding cats and you're doing it just for love of JM. Thank you guys, again. And I'm sorry for the people who committed to participating and just disappeared. Thanks to the artists who helped making sure everyone had a gift. You guys are golden!!!

Thank you very much, my dear! We still enjoy this very much, just like every year and are so grateful for everyone’s wonderful help and support at the eleventh hour!

[goddamnchou]

Strip tease. For the writing prompts

64. Strip tease (i’ve always wanted to write this oops)

Levi hadn’t meant to drink so much champagne. He hadn’t meant to run his mouth at the fundraiser either, but somehow it had worked out in their favor, as they’d secured enough money for the next expedition and thus, for the moment, Erwin’s mood was relaxed and pleasant by the time they made it to their private room at the inn.

“Hey.” Levi said after they’d set their things down, nearly forgetting about everything else except for how much he’d wanted to kiss him since the night had begun. “Come here.”

“Yes?” Erwin responded teasingly, offering Levi a small, fond smile that made his cheeks warm even as he tugged at Erwin’s jacket.

He pulled him down while he stood up onto his tiptoes to press their lips together, his arms sliding around Erwin’s neck when he took his waist so he could tangle a hand in his hair. His movements were a bit rough and uncoordinated, of course, because of the alcohol, but he barely noticed, and the way he’d made a chunk of Erwin’s blonde locks stand up straight on top of his head just charmed him all the more.

“You did good tonight.” Levi told him, the warm buzz from the champagne making him feel uncharacteristically giddy and venturesome. “Maybe we should celebrate.”

“Celebrate?” Erwin asked, raising an eyebrow while he gazed down into Levi’s face.

“Yeah. Because you got the money. You deserve a reward.”

“You helped, though.”

Scoffing, Levi rolled his eyes at that and moved to push Erwin forward, aiming for a chair just across the room that he could seat him into. After nearly tripping over his own feet out of drunkenness, Levi watched him sit down hard and then take his waist again, smiling in what was probably amusement while Levi gathered his bearings. He’d intended to climb into Erwin’s lap, of course, to straddle him and press against his chest so that he could kiss him properly, but his previous words and the next ones out of Erwin’s mouth made him rethink things a bit.

“The only reward I would ask for is you.”

“Yeah?”

“Yes. Although I’m not sure I actually deserve it considering what the money will result in.”

“Fuck’s sake.” Levi slurred, narrowing his eyes because he knew what Erwin meant — that people would die — and for some reason deciding it was a good idea to cover Erwin’s mouth with his palm. “Don’t start that shit. I said you deserve a fucking reward. Now how bad do you want it?”

Erwin’s eyes flashed at that, Levi thought, and he looked him over in a way that made his heart pound before taking Levi’s wrist and kissing his fingers. “As badly as I always do. Maybe even more.”

“Why’s that?” Levi muttered, emboldened by Erwin’s heated gaze enough to take his jacket off.

He shrugged it over his shoulders and then let it slide off his arms slowly, and even though he swayed in place a bit, he was pleased when Erwin’s eyes roved over his middle all over again, clearly enjoying the removal of even that small bit clothing while Levi watched. His gaze spurned him on for some reason, he thought, despite the fact that he had no idea what he was really fucking doing at all — only knowing that Erwin liked it, and he felt a sudden thrill at the thought of teasing him — and he took his boots off next, holding one up into the air and dropping it onto the ground with a loud ‘thud’ while giving Erwin a lingering, lidded look that had him smiling.

“The formalwear suits you.” He murmured, reaching out to try and pull Levi closer again but finding himself stopped when Levi batted his hand away.

Instead of letting Erwin touch, he took a step back and then pulled his socks off, tossing them over his shoulders before going for his belt with surprisingly now-steady hands.

“You’re quite enchanting like this.” Erwin continued, staring at him with obvious interest now while Levi bit his lip. “It’s been too long since I’ve had you.”

“It’s been two days.” Levi snorted in response, for some reason getting the urge to toss his belt around Erwin’s neck after he’d removed it, tugging on the leather so that Erwin was forced to lean forward even as Levi stepped in between his spread legs.

He looked down at him when Erwin tilted his head up and then gave him a quick kiss like that, relishing in the way Erwin’s fingers now gripped his shirt tightly as he slid an arm around his waist.

“That’s too long.” He murmured with a smile, while Levi rolled his eyes teasingly and again stepped back.

This time, Erwin did not let go of him as easily, but he did relent, apparently coming to terms with the fact that he was going to have to wait. He watched Levi though, intently and with a heated expression on his face that he didn’t even try to hide, just as he couldn’t hide the bulge between his legs, either, the one that stood out prominently and which Levi kept his eyes on when he unbuttoned his own pants.

He unzipped them, too, and palmed himself because he was also hard and he liked the way Erwin’s eyes latched onto his groin hungrily — a look crossing his features now that suggested he was starting to struggle a bit to hold himself back — and how his lips parted in just the slightest, the tiny chinks in Erwin’s armor that Levi had grown to recognize making themselves more apparent by the second and exciting him beyond words.

“So you want me undressed?” Levi continued, now feeling hot all over with his breath coming short.

He reached up to undo the first button of his shirt, fumbling with it a bit, of course, because of the lingering effects of the champagne, but enjoying the slow pace because of what it did to Erwin. With that thought, he undid one more button while Erwin nodded before he stopped, biting his lip and moving to pull the bottom half of his shirt out of his pants. A brush of cool air against his stomach let him know that Erwin had likely been treated to the quick sight of some skin, and he confirmed it by swallowing heavily, his fingers curling on top of his thighs a bit as if he contemplated reaching out to touch him.

“Yes.” Erwin answered, his voice having become low and a bit raspy over the past few minutes.

“Like this?” Levi asked, popping open another two buttons while still holding the bottom of his shirt to expose his stomach, pulling the seam of it apart a bit too so that the edge of his collar began to slide off of one shoulder.

By then, he’d undid enough buttons so that it was loose enough to do so, and Levi did nothing to stop it when Erwin’s hands shifted again over his legs and he leaned forward, his eyes focused and flickering from the skin of his belly to that of his shoulder.

“Yes. Just like that, Levi.” He said, licking his lips and now frowning in something like concentration. “Except I would have ripped all of the clothing off of you by now.”

“Why?”

“Because I want to kiss you. And touch you all over. You’re gorgeous.”

Flushing red at that, Levi’s mouth went dry too but he somehow resisted the urge to just tug everything off that was still left by himself, slowly undoing a few more buttons instead so that he finally ended up with the shirt hanging half open. “Well, you gotta wait this time.”

“Yes, but that’s alright. It just gives me more time to figure out what I want to do to you.”

“Bastard.” Levi swore at that, frowning a bit as his belly suddenly pooled even hotter with arousal. He was distracted for a moment, he thought, nearly whining at the promise behind Erwin’s words — which, as he knew, was probably why he had said them — and feeling a surge of impatience himself, managing to fight it off when Erwin gave him a playfully smug smile and he scowled in response. “Let me finish.”

“I will.” Erwin replied smoothly, leaning even farther forward to rest his chin on one hand.

The movement brought him less than a foot away from where Levi was standing by then, of course, and it was all he could do to keep his hands steady while he finished unbuttoning his shirt, now thinking only of Erwin’s fingers on his skin, his warm mouth — which was right there — pressing kisses over his stomach before blazing a wet, heated trail lower. With the way Erwin was eyeing his groin by then he had no doubt that he would, either, as no sooner had Levi’s hands reached his pants than he’d started staring raptly, biting his lip too as Levi hooked his thumbs in his belt loops and made like he was going to pull.

At the last second, however, he stopped and just stood there, by then mostly sober enough to appreciate how much he liked having Erwin hanging by a thread like that. It was exciting, he thought, and it made him flush to think that he was wanted so badly that Erwin could barely stay still in his seat, allowing himself to take one last good look at him — red-faced and tense — before he pushed both his pants and underwear down and finally climbed into his lap.

Their lips met immediately, of course, their kiss messy and heated because of how turned on they both apparently were, and Erwin wasted no time in picking him up, hoisting Levi into his arms so that he could deposit him on the nearby bed.

Shifting, Levi let out a gasp as Erwin started mouthing at his neck before moving to his stomach like he’d known he would, arching his back while he trailed lower and excitedly began to take his reward.

[commodorecliche]

I've always wanted a playlist from you!!! For Lucia. Please and thank!

OH YAY!!! I hope you like it, hun!

L: Like People, Like Plastic - AWOLNATIONU: Under the Sheets - Ellie GouldingC: Cut Your Teeth - Kyla La GrangeI: Infra-red - PlaceboA: Atlas - Battles (this music video is really neat too)

Send Me Your Name & I’ll Make a Playlist from the Letters!

[snacksizeboy]

i was tagged by @sensitive-eruri​ (thank you! :) )

1ST RULE: tag 10 people you want to get to know better 2ND RULE: BOLD the statements that are true I’m tagging (if they haven’t done it) @zedsdead1001​ @kittyboo8015​ @mirsama​ @fujoshichan69​ @chuulain​ @atomicalpaca​ @absolute-eruri-trash​ @nangnuk​ @cheekysmiletoo​ @autiacora​ @ichigoreiyo​ @babushka-hi-hi​

APPEARANCE:

I am 5'7" or taller  I wear glasses I have at least one tattoo I have at least one piercing I have blonde hair I have brown eyes I have short hair My abs are at least somewhat defined I have or have had braces

PERSONALITY: I love meeting new people People tell me that I’m funny Helping others with their problems is a big priority for me I enjoy physical challenges I enjoy mental challenges I’m playfully rude with people I know well I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it ABILITY: I can sing well I can play an instrument I can do over 30 pushups without stopping I’m a fast runner I can draw well I have a good memory I’m good at doing math in my head I can hold my breath underwater for over a minute I have beaten at least 2 people in arm wrestling I know how to cook at least 3 meals from scratch I know how to throw a proper punch HOBBIES: I enjoy playing sports I’m on a sports team at my school or somewhere else I’m in an orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else I have learned a new song in the past week I work out at least once a week I’ve gone for runs at least once a week in the warmer months I have drawn something in the past month Fandoms are my #1 passion I do or have done martial arts EXPERIENCES: I have had my first kiss I have had alcohol I have scored the winning goal in a sports game I have watched an entire season of a TV show in one sitting I have been at an overnight event I have been in a taxi I have been in the hospital or ER in the past year I have beaten a video game in one day I have visited another country I have been to one of my favorite band’s concerts RELATIONSHIPS: I’m in a relationship I have a crush on a celebrity I have a crush on someone I know I have been in at least 3 relationships I have never been in a relationship I have asked someone out or admitted my feelings to them I get crushes easily I have had a crush on someone for over a year I have been in a relationship for at least a year I have had feelings for a friend MY LIFE: I have at least one person I consider a “best friend” I (used to) live close to my school (I already graduated) My parents are still together I have at least one sibling I live in the United States There is snow right now where I live I have hung out with a friend in the past month I have a smartphone I have at least 15 CDs I share my room with someone RANDOM SHIT: I have breakdanced I have had a teacher with the last name that’s hard to pronounce I have dyed my hair I’m listening to one song on repeat right now I have punched someone in the past week I know someone who has gone to jail I have broken a bone I have eaten a waffle today I know what I want to do with my life I speak at least 2 languages I have made a new friend in the past year

[pilindiel]

JeanMarco Month Day 28: Genre - Miscellaneous

@jeanmarcomonth since all of the lovely mods and runners of this month have been so kind and so wonderful, I’d like to give a shout out to them, and talk about my favorite fics of their’s.

@emelianss has one of my favorite JeanMarco stories: Follow Your Heart.  It’s based on the Don Bluth animated Thumbelina movie, but trust me when I say you don’t need to have seen the movie to enjoy the story.  Follow Your Heart is so sweet and pure and everything in it flows so naturally.  The magic in this is beautiful to read.  This story is lovely and you should all check it out.  (And check out emelianss too, who is such a sweet heart and has a lovely sense of humor.)

I’d like to give a shout out to @fitried​ and their lovely one shot, One Big Universe.  This story has such a comfy atmosphere from the get go and the space metaphors in it are so beautifully interwoven.  It’s warm in that tipsy kind of way, where everything feels a little softer than normal and you can definitely tell Marco and Jean are feeling that too.  This one-shot just leaves me feeling all fuzzy inside.  Definitely worth a read.

Who in this fandom has not heard of @flecksofpoppy​?  Who has not been moved by Poppy’s Eruri work and Poppy’s beautiful twitter fics?  Not only that but Poppy is kind and funny and so very sweet and that translates to their writing.  There are tons of Poppy stories I could gush about, but I’m going to have to go with A Comfortable Place for now, since goddammit I love cuddles, and I love how these ones are written.

Kitchen by @fujoshichan69​ is another great story written by a great person.  This story has a touch of EreJean in it but it’s also got the well-beloved chubby Marco and deals with lots of insecurities.  Some of it is hard to get through emotionally, but it’s a beautiful read and it’s incredibly comforting at the end.  Just the kind of gentle angst I love.

@approaching-asymmetry​ has an incredible fic called Work of Heart made for the JM Gift Exchange and man, is it a treat.  I’m such a sucker for how awkward these two interact starting off and the amount of passion and knowledge Jean has for sculpting is so palpable I could feel it bouncing off the page.  A story about love, art, and understanding.  I adore it.

@wear-a-reynkout wrote the only coffee shop AU I have ever enjoyed, Struck By the Goodman.  I’m gonna level with you guys - I worked at Star$ for a while and both my stores were pretty terrible.  I have had dumb people like Samuel at my store, but I’ve also had lovely people like Marco who would give a grumpy Jean a remake and make sure they were okay.  The atmosphere in this is so homey too - I can smell the cinnamon and long to feel warm sweaters on my skin.  It’s lovely.

Thank you all for your hard work and everything you did for us.  This was such an absolute blast to be a part of and thank you all for being so organized and prompt and just!!!!  You are all so lovely and wonderful!!  

Thank you so very much!!!!

Two more days and two more prompts!

[fenfyre]

For @fujoshichan69 who for some reason wanted a continuation of this dumpsterfire ... I hope you’re happy now! __________________________________ “Is it true?”, Eren asks, carefully controlling his tone but restlessly pacing across the backyard they slipped out to after dealing with the initial fallout. Marco sighs, running a hand through his already tousled hair yet again. “I mean … yes”, he begins, slowly, reluctantly. This is exactly why he didn't tell Eren about having dated Jean in the first place. He'd never been in the mood to deal with unnecessary jealousy. “We did have a … a thing in high school, but...” “No”, Eren interrupts him, a dry laugh following the word as he comes to a halt and shakes his head, looking over at Marco. It feels like everything is slipping away. “No, no, no. Did you tell him you'd wait for him to come back?” What? Marco frowns, thinking the word over for a moment. He watches Eren scoff and roll his eyes before starting to pace again. So much restless energy. Marco swallows and shakes his head. This can't be what has Eren this upset, can it? “I … Eren, he was gone for five years. I thought he'd find someone else, I...” “Fuck Marco, I know your bullshit!” Eren's voice is suddenly rising as a burst of previously contained anger breaks free and his fist comes down hard on one of the high tables he's passing, porcelain ashtray jumping and empty wine glasses clinking together. “You didn't have the balls to break things off with him when he left. And then you didn't have the balls to tell him when we started dating. You just let him run into that fucking knife when he came back!” For a moment it's quiet between them except for the distant chatter of their friends and relatives as they eat dinner. Even Eren's frozen in place, staring at him with such disappointment and frustration, like all the respect he once held for Marco just drained away in the span of barely an hour. Marco swallows again. It gets harder each time. “That's...”, he begins, slowly, carefully. “That's the problem? That I made a mistake when I was eighteen? I thought it was obvious we'd break up when he moved away for so long...” Eren scoffed again. “Well, obviously he didn't get the memo!” There's something about the way Eren says it, like Marco is a complete idiot for not getting it earlier, that makes him snap. He knows he shouldn't, knows that Eren is upset enough already and that shouting back won't solve anything. But he's so scared and unsure and he just got utterly humiliated in front of everyone he knows and he just can't hold it together anymore. Not when Eren looks at him like everything that's wrong in the world is his fault. “Why do you even care?”, he shouts and his throat is so tight is hurts to force out the words. “You don't even like him! What do you care if I broke his heart this one time? I chose you, alright? You won! Fuck everything else!” Eren let's out a frustrated grunt, both hands digging into his hair as he bends forward. “God this is not about winning, Marco!” His words are an angry kind of helpless and Marco feels his heart bleed for Eren because he feels so helpless as well. “You always pull shit like that! You just … never own up to anything!” Eren comes up again, reaching out to grab a half empty wine glass and down it in one go. Marco can barely grimace before his husband – god he's his husband and this is how they're starting their marriage! - continues. “And no, I'm not his biggest fan but I'm a decent human being. You made him think he had a chance, something to come back to, for five damn years! And instead you ask him to be your fucking best man! That's so fucked up, Marco! No wonder he got shitfaced drunk and pulled something like that!” There's nothing he can say, not really. So Marco stays quiet for a long time, watching Eren slowly pull himself back together. “I'm sorry”, he says after what feels like an eternity, voice brittle but no less true. Eren hums, a tiny, thoughtful noise, and when he looks back up at Marco there's much less hostility in his eyes. “That's good”, he says, quietly. “But it doesn't do much now, does it?” The words burn in Marco's chest because they're true. He already hurt the two most important people in his life. He'd been hurting Jean for years. And what's worse he knew it but still decided to ignore his supposedly best friend's suffering because it didn't fit into the story he'd started to carve out for himself. Perfect job, perfect family, perfect boyfriend. There just wasn't any space left for a quietly pining high school sweetheart and just ignoring it had felt so much easier than facing it and having one honest conversation. One conversation and he could have prevented all this from happening. That's apparently also the conclusion Eren reaches after a while. “You need to talk to him.” “No”, Marco says and watches Eren frown but continues before his husband can protest. “Not tonight. You said it yourself, he's drunk. I think Sasha brought him up to his room to sleep it off.” Eren purses his lips, the nods. “Alright. Tomorrow then. You'll talk to him tomorrow and fix whatever you still can. Own up to your shit for once in your life. You owe us that much.” Marco bites his lip and nods. It really is about time for some uncomfortable conversations he should have had years ago. He can only hope not all is lost. And in the meantime he decides to trust Eren to not give up on him just yet. [If you enjoyed this story, please consider buying me a coffee <3]

[madbiscuitlady]

@fujoshichan69 requested some Jean and Marco. 

It took me some time before I managed to get both of them on the same lot, but once they were together this was the first thing they did. Because nothing is more romantic than smooching in the rain.

Next to Reiner and Bertl, they’ve been my most lovey dovey couple. I still get notifications about how they were seen holding hands or being sappy around the neighborhood.

[silvertonguelover]

I was tagged by @charismatic-potato

Rules: Choose 20 followers you want to know better

@saitamas-cute-katsudon-girl @loz-nerd-4ever @crriedwolf @do-not-go-gentl @acrazyfujoshiworld @hansolosmother @attackonlevihan @czerry @fujoshichan69 @chewshire @zaltanna @superwholockmachine @superwholock-fanatics @blueravencordyr @kickthenerd @kdlynx @blondsis @jeanxmarcoluv @orvynn @freckledcookiemonster

Name: Mandira

Nickname(s): Mandy , Puchu

Gender: Female

Star Sign: Aquarius

Height: 5′2′’ average female height from where I am but still struggles of a short female

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Hogwarts House: Gryffindor...(The sorting hat didn’t hear my request though...I wanted to be a hufflpuff....favoritism)

Favorite Color: Blue....baby blue is an all time!

Favorite Animal: Cats

Avg. Hours of Sleep: 5 hrs. I am always sleepy but I am nocturnal....so I never get enough sleep....T~T

Cats or Dogs?: Obviously cats <3

Favorite Fictional Characters: Keeps changing....atm its Saitama and Genos from OPM, Jean Krischtein (WTH is the correct spelling!!!) is also a favorite, The tenth and eleventh Doctors!

Favorite Singer/Band: Green Day

Dream Trip: First up I would travel the region where I stay...like the whole Northeastern region of India. I would also love to go on a world tour....if its not possible then Japan for sure LoL.

Dream Job: Having my own comics one day LoL (kinda impossible for me) become an illustrator...yeah.

When was this blog made?: Hmmm.....maybe 3 years ago I don’t remember exactly.

Follower Count: 113

What made you make this blog?: Well....I saw so many awesome artists on tumblr and I just made this blog to follow them. And also post my stupid art. :P

[remembrance123]

Hey, senpai. I hope you are feeling better. I always think of you and wish you the best. Sends you lots of love!!!

what the fuck. You’re so nice??? Like. Fuck. You’re so good. You’re important. Thank you, Lu. Love you, Lu.

[jeanmarcoweek2016]

Guys, you were amazing, thanks for organizing and moderating this week on such short notice, thanks for helping to bring moar Jeanmarco into our lives... (also remember bottom Bodt week is coming soon, so there is moar opportunities to participate with your favorite Marco ship!)

Thank you, Lu, both for the message and your work for the week! This has all been so much fun :D

And yes!! Here’s a link to the blog and prompts for everyone interested: http://bottombodtbrigade.tumblr.com/post/149505514039/bodtom-week-2016 

[snkpositivity]

i LOVE seeing fujoshichan69’s posts on my dash. She’s a full time sweetheart and such a bright spot in snk fandom.

[foxberryblue]

Jeanmarco, cause I can't help it. "I'm sorry my fat cat went into your flat and ate all your plants! Let me make up for it"

This sounds like a fabulous disaster!

Now also on AO3.

Jean vacuumed up the last of the dirt stuck in the carpet with a heavy sigh. Cleaning up after this mess was the last thing he wanted to do on his day off. He was never leaving that back door open ever again. Not after that fat menace of a cat jumped over the balcony divider and slunk into his apartment to eat his plants. No wonder the thing was fat.

A knock interrupted his mental rant. It had to be that neighbour of his, probably turning up to ask where his damned cat has disappeared to this time. It can’t be that hard to keep his damn cat indoors, can it?

Clearing his throat loudly, Jean opened the door with the most unimpressed scowl he could manage. Good luck to his neighbour trying to get out of this one. He can pay for the damage as far as Jean’s concerned. 

“It’s about time you –” Jean began as angrily as he could make his breath, but immediately stopped when he found himself face to face with a tall man with sparkling eyes and a charming, nervous smile. The shrugging of the man’s shoulders and the way he bit his lip in that cute apologetic way made Jean wonder why he was so angry in the first place.

His neighbour peeked over Jean’s shoulder before he apologised, “I’m so so sorry. Copernicus just loves to wander and just eat and destroy anything he finds. I’ve been trying to stop him from getting out but–”

“Wait,” Jean interrupted, still struck by how handsome his next-door neighbour was. His shoulders were broad, filling out his casual t-shirt and making Jean look like a downright slob in his, though he had the larger frame. “You call your cat Copernicus?” 

His neighbour laughed, eyebrows shooting up in surprise. His laugh was just as handsome as his smile. “Yeah… and that fat waddling ass kind of destroyed your… plants?” 

Jean bit his lip himself, trying to bite down the large smile forming as his anger faded away. Maybe he should be thanking that cat. “He did make a mess of the place.” Minutes before Jean would have cursed under in breath, but now he calmly stepped aside to gesture at the vacuum cleaner in the middle of the carpet.

“Look, I know it’s not much,” the man gestured nervously with his hands and avoided looking at Jean’s face directly. “But I’d like to make it up to you? Please let me make up for it?”Jean’s neighbour met his gaze, his handsome face just about weakening Jean’s knees. He could have just stared at those soft features and thanked him for the pleasure. “Uh, yeah, I guess so.” He had nothing to lose, and if his hopes paid off, everything to gain. “So… a date?”

“Y-yeah, that - that could… um… we could do that?” The neighbour laughed and smiled with his eyes closed. Jean didn’t know that real people actually smiled like that, wrinkling their gorgeous freckled noses like that. “Oh, I’m Marco by the way.” He gestured to his chest with an awkward slap. “Shall we say Friday? My place? I’ll cook.”

Jean reached out for the door’s handle to steady himself. “Yeah, yeah, that’s fine. Honestly, you don’t really need to do anything, really, but that’d be nice.” If Jean could slam the door shut so he could press his face against the door because of the embarrassment rising up his neck, he would have, but that’d be rude. “I’m Jean, Jean. Friday sounds great.” They nodded polite nods of goodbye and Marco walked back to his apartment. Jean quietly and careful shut the door. It clicked shut after Jean sunk to his knees and pressed his head against the door. He whispered the only thing that came to mind, “What the actual fuck was that?”

[remembrance123]

Hello, it's me. Just to tell you you are beautiful and I love you and I miss you when you're not around on twitter. I hope you are doing well!!!

Luuuuuuuuuuuuu

[imgnchar-latte]

I'm not ready for that update! Much less after Iris crying all over twitter. Lol!!!!

Oh, I have an idea how iris is feeling rn, bahahahaharead at your own risk my friend >:}

things are happening to the children