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27 & 30 for the writing asks!
ohoho!
27. my favorite part of the writing process?
hmm thats hard. i think when im at the stage of proofreading i can share it with my friends/beta readers is my favorite. like for one having other eyes on the work helps clear my head and decide how to edit it more definitively, but also bc getting people’s reactions to certain plot beats helps me adjust the pacing for best impact. also this is a cheating answer bc its not technically writing but i love illustrating my stories, many of the illustrations for my fics are done in a happy fugue state (ie, all six pics for chapters 9-10 of db were drawn in the span of three days)
30. share a fic i’m proud of
…i feel like this is such an obvious answer and im sure most ppl following me already know abt it, and for the record im proud of all my fics, but devotion breaks through the land of roots is my baby…
i always wanted to write a super mysterious and somber psychological horror and this is my first try… plus it combines a lot of personal interests and strong emotions i had/still have about book 4 and rymin… have i ever said that the reason i wrote this premise was because around summer 2021 a lot of people made AUs where ryan died and min was corrupted and it made me so sad i wanted to flesh out an idea where that didnt have to be the end of the story and they could earn a happy ending
im really bad at catching up on all the comments readers have left but it makes me so happy that so many people love the story too or even cried over it, and thats a really rewarding and special feeling for any writer
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Tj and Cyrus have been friends for a long time, but will that change after life comes crashing down and impulsive decisions catch up to them? (Angst, Ambi, love notes, slow burn, aged up so they're all in high school, god tier ships, mental health, and like a whole bunch more ladies! Let’s get this angst.)
Chapter 12 The Ocean is Six Miles Deep
From Muffin 😸: SKKSKSKSKSKSK WHAT IS THISS Sent: IDK lmao some kid on the basketball team sent it to me From Muffin 😸: I- From Muffin 😸:Best thing I've ever seen!!!!!!!!!! WHAT A TINY KITTTYYYYY AWWWWW Sent: Cutest thing ever right??? From Muffin 😸:Thank you for making my day Tyler James From Muffin 😸:OH I FORGOT TO TELL YOUUUUUUU Sent: What?? whats wrong??? From Muffin 😸:NOthing,,,,,, but Nala is going to have puppies!!!!!! Sent: OH,...mygod.... From Muffin 😸: IKNOW RIGHT Sent: uhh they're mine now sry not sry From Muffin 😸:ybflhbdsonsj don't worry we'll have our own puppies someday,, my parents already have people who want them 😭 Sent: That's the worst thing I have ever heard in my entire life Sent: what type of puppies do you want ill get you some for our future home From Muffin 😸: YES our future home must have at LEAST 30 puppies at all times From Muffin 😸:I WANT ALL OF THE PUPPIES GIVE ME ALL OF THEMMM Sent: hahaha i'll try my best Sent: Ok Cy i really gotta gooo but i'll see you tomorrow? From Muffin 😸: NOOOOOOOO 😭😭🥺 Sent: Underdog...........its so late oh my god go to bed. GOODNIGHTTT 😊 TJ rubbed his eyes and looked at his clock, it was already 3 am and it was Sunday night. He knew he'd see Cyrus at school tomorrow. After last week's winter market, TJ had found himself gravitating towards Cyrus and his friends. He now considered them his closest friends. Wherever Cyrus was, he was there too. Cyrus had even gone over to TJs house to play video games Cyrus was extremely horrible at, they ended up eating canned peaches and playing Mario Cart (TJ let him win every time). Things were finally feeling stable, It felt like old times. He finally felt accepted, and yet there was always something off about the situation. If Cyrus really liked him like everyone told him, then why hadn't he said anything about it? "Hey stranger," Cyrus had said to him the next morning after plopping his backpack on the table. TJ didn't care that he had to wake up thirty minutes earlier to talk to Cyrus in the mornings, he was glad to see him. "Hi," Tj smiled. He was only slightly tired. "How'd you sleep?" Cyrus said lightly. "How did you sleep?" TJ retorted. "Me? Like a baby." Cyrus smiled and laid his head on his backpack. Tj grinned, but he still felt like something was off. TJ laid his hands on the table, lightly fiddling with the straps of Cyrus' backpack. Cyrus put his own hand on Tj's. Tj's hand stopped moving, but his heart was about to beat out of his chest. They both knew they were something more than friends, but neither of them knew how to talk about it. "So," Tj said. "So...what?" Cyrus said "Um," Tj bit his lip, he didn't quite know what to say. "I used to like Jonah," Cyrus said, as he played with TJ's fingers, "Is that okay with you?" Cyrus looked up at him, Tj didn't know if he'd ever seen such nice eyes in his life. He nodded, his lip faintly curling, "Used to?" he said. Cyrus nodded slightly and looked away, "Yeah, well he's with Walker now...so I can't anymore," TJ felt his spirits drop, he whispered: "So, you still like him?" "That's not what I meant," Cyrus sat up and took TJ's hand in both his hands. "Then what do you mean?" TJ frowned, he didn't know if Cyrus was telling him if he liked him or Jonah. "I just wanted you to know that I'm gay," Cyrus gave him a shy smile and looked up at him under his eyelashes. His cheeks were lightly dusted pink, Tj had never wanted to kiss someone's cheek so badly. He swallowed the feeling down, he didn't want to complicate things. He liked Cyrus too much to confess, he was sure he'd mess it up if he did. He didn't want to hurt him. "Why didn't you tell me before? I thought we told each other everything?" He said. Cyrus simply shrugged and said, "Well it didn't matter before." "And now it does?" Tj asked. What was he trying to say? "Maybe, and you know," Cyrus slowly said as he traced TJ's palm, "You don't have to keep coming to school so early, I know you like to sleep." "The morning is...nice," Tj said, looking around, he actually hated the morning, but at least it was sunny today. "Tyler James, just say you wanted to see me and move on," Cyrus said, grinning. TJ gave a fake gasp, "ME? Never," he said laughing, "Actually, I'm not even here right now! I'm a figment of your imagination, so take that." Cyrus rolled his eyes and gently shoved TJ, TJ ruffled his hair and laughed with him. "Okay you two, get a room," Marty said, walking up to them. He was followed by tired looking Andi, Buffy, Jonah, and Walker. TJ knew Amber was meeting with the student government to go over what still needed to be done for the dance in a couple weeks, so this meant she'd be extra moody when she gets home. "Yeah guys, we gotta study for bio, the final is soon and I really really need an A," Walker said as he sat down next to Jonah. TJ noticed that Cyrus had let go of his hand. He saw Cyrus look towards Jonah, TJ felt a pang of jealousy. The rest of the morning consisted of the friends struggling to understand basic biology. During the school day, TJ was met with hesitant yet genuine smiles from his classmates. He didn't feel like he needed to intimidate them anymore, he felt normal. He walked around with his friends, shared food with them, and even gave Andi advice on how to deal with Amber. However, Tj couldn't keep his eyes off Cyrus. He seemed fine this morning, but now he looked deflated. TJ knew the smiles he gave him were fake. He had asked Buffy and Andi about it, but they just looked at eat other quickly and told him to brush it off. TJ couldn't help but notice Cyrus' absence during the second half of the week. TJ tried calling and texting, but he didn't answer. He thought it was something he had done. Was it because he didn't make a move on him? Nice going TJ, you ruined this too. Friday night, while TJ was quietly playing a video game he'd gotten for his birthday, Amber burst into his room still in her work uniform. "STOP BEING SO LOUD!" Amber yelled. "I'm literally playing with the sound off Amber what the hell!?" TJ said. "You're just UGH" Amber threw herself dramatically onto his bed. "What's your problem?" TJ said. "You're being too loud with your emotions," Amber said into the pillow. "What are you even talking about?" Tj said confused. "Twintuition" Amber said, "You're thinking too loud. Have you told him you like him yet?" "No..." TJ said, looking guilty, "But soon." "That's what I thought. You need to tell him soon so that you can shut your mind up and give me some damn peace and quiet. Here, I'll call him right now." Amber went to reach for his phone, but TJ snatched it away from her line of sight. "Bambi! Stop being so weird," TJ frowned at his phone screen, he had no notifications, "He's not even answering my texts." Amber sat up on her elbows, she hummed, "That's weird, I'll text Andi" a few moments later Tj saw Amber sit up and bite her lip. TJ immediately stood up and took Amber's phone from her hand, he read a long desperate message from Andi saying Cyrus hadn't been answering their calls either, and when their friends went over to check on him, he barely acknowledged them. Andi said that his parents said he hadn't been taking his meds and that they were trying their best, but they couldn't do anything other than make sure he didn't hurt himself. Andi suggested TJ talk to him, maybe he needed to see a new face. Andi had sent his address in the text. TJ frantically packed an overnight bag, "Come on!" he said to confused Amber, "will you take me?" She nodded skeptically. TJ really hadn't thought this through. He really did not know what he was doing knocking on the Goodman's door at 10 pm on a Friday, he just knew he couldn't sit around like last time. A man in a dark colored robe answered the door, he was holding a steaming mug, "Yes?" The man asked as he looked TJ up and down. "Oh move Norman, it's one of Cyrus' friends," TJ saw a kind looking woman move Norman aside. "Hi um Mr and Mrs Goodman I'm TJ, we've met before, I came, to" Tj pulled on his duffle bag strap, "I came to see if Cyrus was alright" He gave them his best handshake and smile. "Ah," the woman raised her eyebrows and gave Norman a suspicious look, "So you're the one he's been talking about. Come in come in. I assume you're staying since you brought your bag and everything?" TJ shrank, he really didn't think this through, "If that's okay with you? I don't mean to intrude." "Oh sweetie no need to use that formal voice, you're here for Cyrus, you can stay however long you want," The woman opened the door wider and motioned for him to come in. TJ had been to Cyrus' before, but not to this house, he did have two sets of parents of course. "He's with us this week, " The woman whispered in front of his door, "Please try to get him to take his meds," TJ saw her walk away and whisper something to Cyrus' dad who solemnly nodded. TJ softly knocked and received no response. He knocked again. No response. He gently twisted the door open, "Cyrus?" he whispered into the darkness. "Cyrus?" he asked again as he stepped inside and dropped his bag. He saw Cyrus sitting on his bed, bundled in what Tj could only assume were all the blankets in Shadyside. Nala was sitting beside him as he stared into his blue computer screen. A breeze ran through the room, someone had left the window cracked open. TJ walked over and closed it, startling Cyrus. "TJ?" Cyrus asked confused. TJ knew that if he looked at him his heart would break, he looked at his dog instead. "Yeah," he said as he sat next to him, "Your dog's here." "Yeah." "Does she always follow you?" "Yeah." "Uh, Whatcha watching?" TJ sat next to him. He didn't know what to do with his hands, or his feet, or his with his words for that matter. "What are you doing here TJ?" TJ saw Cyrus stop petting Nala, she looked up at them both. "Just thought I'd visit is all" TJ quickly glanced at Cyrus, he was right, his heart broke. Cyrus looked completely miserable, he was hollow. "What are you watching?" "Ocean documentaries." "Oh yeah? About what?" TJ really really did not know what he was doing, he just knew he had to be here. "The ocean." "What about the ocean?" TJ said grinning slightly. "What are you doing here TJ? I don't want you to see me like this," Cyrus whispered. He looked on the brink of tears, TJ hated this. He hated that Cyrus was sad, he hated that he couldn't kiss him, he hated that they were dumb teenagers with too many feelings. "I wanted to see you," Tj said, forcing himself to look at Cyrus' sunken face. Tj wanted to cry too. Cyrus looked down and back to his screen, he pressed play. They watched the movie in silence. Tj didn't know what it was about, he was too busy playing with Cyrus' fingers. When the movie ended Cyrus burst into tears. He leaned onto TJ's shoulder, "I don't know why I'm like this," he sobbed, "I don't know what I'm doing, I have nothing to be sad about." TJ didn't know what to do, so he sat there and rubbed his back as Cyrus' tears soaked his shirt. I wish I could take away your pain. TJ had to blink back his own tears. They sat there until the credits ended and Cyrus' sobs turned into sniffles. "Another?" TJ asked softly. He felt Cyrus nod. TJ played another Ocean documentary as Cyrus clung to his shirt. Tj eventually felt Cyrus' breath even out. TJ tried to pay attention to the movie, it had something to do with the Mariana Trench and pufferfish, but TJ couldn't concentrate. "Why are you so nice to me Tyler James?" Cyrus quietly asked. "I'm your friend" "Friends don't do this," Cyrus said, still clinging to TJ. "You just-" Tj thought to himself, "You get me, and I want to get you too. You know what I mean?" "You're easy to understand," Cyrus said. "What do you mean?" "You avoid your own feelings by fixing other people, you like feeling useful." Cyrus let out in one breath, "And so do I" he added. "So I've heard" Tj chuckled to himself. He heard Cyrus let out a breath, "Are you staying over?" "Yeah." "Don't you have cool jock stuff to do?" "This is my cool jock stuff," Tj grinned and squeezed Cyrus. He saw Cyrus' lips quirk up. He didn't know a smile could be so rewarding. "I'm glad you came today and not yesterday. I was a mess yesterday." Cyrus sighed. "Why?" TJ said, "I could've handled it." Cyrus let out a breath through his nose, "No you really couldn't have. My parents almost called all the psychiatrists in town." TJ stayed silent for a moment, simply tracing circles on Cyrus' back and hearing him breath. He wanted to stay like that forever. But, he knew he couldn't, "Why'd you stop taking your meds Cyrus?" he asked gently. Cyrus was quiet. TJ thought he had fallen asleep, but he finally answered in the smallest voice, "I just want to be normal." Tj bit his lip, "Normal is what you make of it. You need to take them Cy, they're there to help you." Cyrus sighed and buried himself deeper into TJ's chest, "I know," Tj heard him say faintly. They stayed like that for the rest of the night, watching ocean documentaries under all the blankets in Shadyside, until they both fell asleep. Cyrus didn't let go of TJ the entire night.
#andi mack#andi mack fic#tyrus#tyrus fic#muffy#ambi#i kinda didnt proofread this so lmk if there are grammar issues and stuff lol#let me help#my fics#tyrus fanfic#andi mack fanfiction#disney owns me#the angst is real ladies#i didnt want to proofread bcs this chapter made me too sad#i just want them to be happy
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The Girl in The Blue Dress
Chapter 2: Apollo
@megatraven I’m glad you liked the first chapter so second chapter hehe >:).
Also, I forgot the like definition of this story or what it’s about, so this I’ll put it after chapter 4, because the description gives away the next chapters so yEAH FJWNDB. But yeah enjoy >:)).
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Rose was once again in the forest, picking flowers. She always did it when she was bored. Her friends didn’t need her to do anything, so she just like to walk through the forest and get some flowers.
As she was in the forest, trying to find roses or sunflowers, she was humming the song that man was playing. It may have only been a short tune, but she still really liked it. Well, she loved music in general, but this would be her favorite for a long while. She continued to hum as she picked flowers and put them in her basket.
However, she heard a bush rustle behind her. She looked to it and didn’t see anything, but she felt a little anxious. Once again, her curiosity got the best of her, so she went to the bush and as soon as she got close enough to reach it, someone popped out of it and yelled “boo!” at her.
“BOO!” A boy jumped out of the bush to stand in front of Rose with a grin on his face.
“Caleb! I told you not to do that!” Rose hit the other kid on his shoulder (lightly) and it only caused him to laugh.
“You’re just too easy, Rose!”
Rose felt an embarrassed flush come to her face and it caused her to pout at him. “I’ll get you back one day I swear!”
“If you say so,” Caleb said with a face that showed he didn’t believe her. However, they both decided to hang out for a few minutes...or hours.
Rose never noticed the time because, truth be told, she likes Caleb. Not just like a best friend, but she like likes him (to put it in Rose’s words). However, she never had the nerve to tell him, so she was fine with staying best friends until she had the courage to tell him.
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Rose and Caleb continued to talk and run around and play different games with each other for a little while. They only noticed it was late when they saw the sunset between the trees. Caleb decided to hurry up and go back to his parents before he got in trouble. Rose wanted to go back to her mom and sister, but she also wanted to go see if the man was there. She didn’t hear the music, but she just wanted to see if he’s there.
She walked to the tunnel, went through it, and looked around the area to see if the man was there. She didn’t see him at first and felt a little sad, but she pushed it off and decided to go home. However, when she turned around, she heard someone’s footsteps behind her. She turned around to see the man standing where he was sitting yesterday, same clothes, same instrument in hand, but this time he was waving at her with a smile.
Rose waved back. She wanted to stay with him, but realized it was getting late and she didn’t want her mom to be angry again. She ran over to the man and gave him a hug, her arms wrapping around his waist.
“Hi, mister! I can’t stay today, but can you come tomorrow? Please!” Rose tightened her grip around him and did her biggest puppy eyes she ever could.
The man let out a little “oof” at Rose suddenly throwing herself at him, but he smiled at her.
“Sure. I might as well. I have nothing better to do.” He sounded very bored and not amused, but the little shine in his eyes that Rose saw told her he was amused.
Rose let out a gasp as a thought suddenly came back to her. “I have to go see my friends in the town tomorrow, so I probably won’t be here until sunset, so be here by then!”
She gave him a squeeze and ran off to go back home.
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The next day arrived and Rose decided to spend the day with Vanessa and everyone in the town first. She first went back to Mr. Sanchez only to stop by and say hi. He welcomed them in and gave them a glass of water while they watched him work. Sometimes he’d let them help out customers. Rose was very excited to help, but Vanessa was a little shyer. Mr. Sanchez would always laugh but Rose would comfort her and help her open up to people. It was her favorite thing to do, to help everyone no matter what their problem was.
After they visited Mr. Sanchez, Rose decided to visit Mrs. Lee and see her kids. Mrs. Lee made clothes and shoes and would give cookies to everyone that came in the store. And she sometimes may give Rose and Vanessa extra cookies if they help her around the store a bit...
So, they did just that. Well, Rose let Vanessa go with Mrs. Lee’s kids, and Rose stayed behind to help Mrs. Lee. Rose liked other kids, but usually liked to help people first. Mrs. Lee welcomed Roses help and they both gained from it. Rose was learning how to do more things on her own and Mrs. Lee was getting help and her day was becoming easier. Plus, they both could make a new friend. Well, Rose considered everyone her friend.
Rose visited some other friends and then realized it was very close to sunset. She then remembered that she told that man to be there, and she believed he would be there, like the kid she is, so she told her mom and sister she was going to get flowers, but really went to that river again. As her little heart expected, she saw the man there, sitting at the edge with his feet in the water, and he just started playing a new song.
She ran up to him and sat right beside him. Her footsteps alerted him that she was there, and he smiled at her.
“Well, hello again, Rose.”
“Hi, mister! I’m glad you came back!” Rose smiled up at him, it was the most genuine smile a kid could give to a complete stranger. However, he just smiled back at her and laughed.
“I can’t break a trust of a friend. Plus, who would I play my beautiful music for?”
“Well, don’t you have other friends? Other people must love your music. It’s so beautiful!”
The man felt a spark of true happiness in his heart because of her response. People liked his music, but they didn’t necessarily encourage him, so to see a person encourage him and really love his music, it made him very happy. “Well, not many people encourage me to play and I don’t have many people to be an audience.”
Rose gasped as if she had an idea. “Hey! If you want an audience, why not come see my mom and my sister! They’d love to meet someone new!” Rose looked up at him with excitement. She loved introducing her friends to people, so maybe they could become friends.
However, the man looked a little anxious and nervous. “I don’t know if that’s a good idea.”
“Well, maybe I could get you a change of clothes, so you might fit in. Then would you go?”
The man smiled at her. She was so sweet to only think his clothes were the problem, but he understands why she thought that. It’s a gold toga and he may not know a lot of things about other people, but he knows not everyone has this (probably no one else) and she would want him to fit in.
“The clothes aren’t the real big issue, Rose. I just don’t like meeting to many people, alright?”
Rose looked up at him and had a little bit of sadness in her look. “But...people would love your music and I don’t want you to feel alone. I mean, I’m here, but it’d be better if there’s more people!”
Once again, the man had a spark of happiness in his heart. However, he had to push it aside. He was told to not really let people know of him, so letting Rose know him was already sorta breaking a rule. He didn’t want Rose to get in trouble because of him, so he has to be very careful. He ruffled her hair and decided to change the subject.
“I heard you with someone else on the other side awhile ago. It was a boy I believe? Who is he?”
At the mention of Caleb, Rose had a little flush on her cheeks and she looked down at the ground as she curled her hair around her finger and uncurled it and repeated the motion. “His name is Caleb and he’s a boy that lives near me. He’s one of my best friends!”
The man noticed her cheeks and elbowed her shoulder. “Aw, someone’s got a little crush?!”
Rose pushed him his shoulder, barely moving him since she was very young and more than half his size, and laughed. “Shut up! It’s a secret!”
The man laughed. “Well, why not tell him? You’ll never know if you don’t try.” He looked at her with confidence. He had a little bit of a ego and thought he was always right, so he believed she should tell him right away.
“I’ll take my time. We’re both young, so we might as well wait for a little while, ya know?”
The man nodded but felt a little angry at the fact that she didnt trust his opinion. He had an ego and believed everyone should trust his opinion, but he brushed it off.
Once again, the man realized it was late and helped her up and gently pushed her so she would know she needs to leave. However, instead of leaving like she did before, she turned back around with a curious look.
“Wait. Can I know your name? If we’re friends, I believe I should at least know your name.”
“Why should I tell you my name? We can be friends without telling you my name.”
Roses face turned into a pout and she put her small hands on her hips. It was like a mouse trying to stand up to a lion. “I gave you my name! It’s only fair if your give me yours. I won’t spread it around if you don’t want me too. Friends wouldn’t betray the other,” Rose said with confidence and reassurance.
The man sighed and knew he probably wasn’t leaving without telling her his name. Well, he knew he could leave (she was a kid...), but he knew his guilt would get to him. He laid his hand on her head.
“My name is Apollo.”
Not a lot of proofreading bc I’m a little tired and wanna get it out tonight so yeah-
#hehehe hope you enjoyed it Meg#yes the god thats most important in this story is Apollo#bc heheh#why not >:)#idk why I chose him when I thought of this story#I just thought like ‘OH he does music and I think he heals people’#‘thats a perfect god to use!!!’#so yEAHHH#hope you enjoyed this so far#Im gonna post the main description of the story after chapter 4#because if I post it now it would give away the next few chapters#so yeah lol#but yh hope yall enjoyed this guys and thanks for reading#brw if y’all wanna see this writing#just look up ‘The Girl in The Blue Dress’ or#‘my writing’#my writing
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Yaaay!! Thank you Soraya's inbox, sorry i blamed you on eating the last ask😂😘. You did great. Nono, he wasnt a torero, he looked like a prince. (Which is not better bcs i dont like any of those figures but... whatever). Ooh, talking about suits, did you see the ranking hsfashionarchive did of the suits he wore this tour? Bcn was winning, pink suit was second and Mdd was third!! (1)
[I hope this works 😜🙏🏻, bc this was TOO long, jajajaa.]
Ohhh. Your mom is the best. So supportive! Petition to give her that award. She is clearly the winner. (1D clinex? capitalism in its pure state 😂. Did they really made those? Glad i didnt find it on time bcs i would have definitely brought them as a joke to my sister or something). You are already playing Niall’s songs to her? Did she like them? Does she have anything similar to “pikachu get away” she had for SOTT?. (2)
JAJAJAJJA. Netflix always does that to me too. Dont know why. I started watching Black mirror backwards bcs of that. Did you understand anything of chapter 7 os ST? (Did you finish the show??). Yep. The 8th season is the last one, and i dont know hoe to feel about it. Dissapointed by the shows? As in with the ending?? Or how? (3)
You sound like a devoted cat lady, yes. Ooow, i have little cousins too, though they are reaching the age of “too cool to be seen with you, old girl” Of course they make me laugh. Honey is a menace and i appreciate it. JAJAJAJAJAJAJA. He ate the chorizo?? Honeeey!! 😂😂😂 that made me laugh at loud int the train and now my neighbour is looking at me weirdly. I see, you’ll never get bored with him. (4)
When i was younger and + close minded, i didnt like tattos. Considere also that the ones I had saw in real life were the tribal ones, so there’s tgat. But then i grew up and started liking them (you can partially blame larry for that). Nobody in my family (cousins and so) has one, and thats kind of a encouragement, I’d love to piss them, but my dad has threaten me to disinherit me (we dont heven have that, lol) and i dont have any tatto on mind, so i wont do it… maybe in the future, yes. (5)
I MISS LOUIS TOO! I hope he is fine. Resting and so. Im sure that creating the album that will destroy us all takes a lot of effort. (Seriously, where is heeeee?). Heeey!! I wont get bored. Or mad! I have such a great time talking to you. If i dont talk more its bcs of the character limit and bcs im always worried about pressuring or imposing. Dont be dumb. If i dont answer its bcs im busy with finals and so. Nothing more. Promise. (6)
THANK YOU FOR UNDERSTANDING. i know i know. It makes sense and its a smart move, but… i cant stand raeggeton/latino, its not for me. Sad. I havent lost hope though. Maybe ill change my mind later Yeah, i have the same problem with my friends, they only listen to trap and raeggeton and i die everytime. We mostly agree to put something neutral like pop or the radio. (Disney songs never get old😂). (7)
Ay. I just saw that i wrote “heven” instead of “even” and now i want to delete myself. I was walking while writing the asks and i didnt proofread it. I feel so dumb. Anyway, sorry for sending so many asks (today i made a record xd) and, as always, good night!!————————————————————————-Hi!!!! Yes! I saw the ranking. But it isn’t exactly a ranking. It’s more to like chose wants your favorite suit. I did it and guess what? My first choice in the Madrid one, jajajaa. Second the kilt. And third the jumpsuit. Very accurate.
Oh, you’re telling me! My family bought me a bunch of 1D merch (unofficial all): the clinex, a hair brush, a bracelet, 2 books!, one perfume (this I love it, it smells so good), a make up box… I can’t even remember everything. Ah! A birthday card too!! Where they talk when you open it. I always use to wish happy birthday to people (the audio) 🤣🤣🤣🤣. I had to tell them to please stop wasting money on those things. I don’t even know where I have it. And if a can ask, I’d rather they give me the money so I can go to their concerts,jajajaja.EDIT: I can’t believe I forgot the poster!! I have it beside my head right now,jajaja, and I only realized it was there when I looked at the boys to ask for inspiration,😅😅)
Oh, my mom loves Niall’s album too. But I don’t think she “knows” any of the lyrics,jajaja. Though, she knows the hmmmm in This Town. But that’s all. She and my sister, both separately were like: “oh! who’s him??” When they heard Fire Away. And I was like: “ehhhhh, it’s Niall’s album, so guess who’s it?? What, you like it? See, Harry’s not the only one who can sing…” jajajajja. It’s because of comments like this, that they think I don’t like Harry. And I get so offended when they hint at it! Like, of course I like Harry. But I like all of them too!! God!! I love Niall’s album so much (I’m hearing it right now, bc I couldn’t remember what song was the one they liked it so much, and now I can’t stop 😅). Harry’s and Niall’s albums have been lining in my car since they were released. I had Harry’s playing in a loop till I got Niall’s one and I interchanged them. Then Harry’s came back a month or so before his concert. And now it’s time for Niall’s again. (You can’t imagine how hard it’s being writing this with honey laying on my arm!! Jajaja, I can’t barely move my fingers😅).
AND WHAT DID YOU DO WHEN YOU REALIZED YOU WERE WATCHING BLACK MIRROS BACKWARDS??? I’ve watched canter 1 and 2 of ST afterwards, but I hadn’t gotten to watch the whole thing yet. I can’t stand to be looking at a screen for 50minutes without doing anything. And don’t get me wrong, lol, I can be on tumblr for hours, jajaja, but a have to move my hand, and I can go from a blog to another… y'know, jajajajaja. And when I watched chapter 7 of ST i was like, okay… now they have to investigate what happened… or a guessed they would be doing flashbacks… jajajajajaja. Then I realized my mistake and thought I was stupid, 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣“I see you from a different point of view🎶🎶” ( sorry, that’s me singing,jajajaja, Seeing Blind. I LOVE that song)And shows have disappointed me in the sense that they turn out to have an awful ending (seriously, I know you do it for the audience, but end a show how it deserves it, don’t turn it into shit just for a handful of money); or bc they just end it bc they don’t have enough audience. It’s always a matter of audience,jajaja.if they have a lot, they want to explode it. And if they don’t have enough they finish it ASAP. 😒
Honey is a menace, yeh, I couldn’t love him more,jajajaja. He can’t see me petting Liam, he gets jealous and comes to me and headbutt my hand so I pet him too. And Liam is so patient with him. They’re totally like liam and Louis, jajja. Hey! did I tell you the story about when I got Liam? no!! Well, someone gave my dad 4 kitties (they were sooooo small). So, guess their names (it was post March 25, 2015…) yes!! They were named (by me) Louis, Niall, Harry and Liam, jajajajajja. But Harry died a couple of days later, because he was really really young. He couldn’t survive without his mom ☹️. And the other three, my dad took them to a place we have were he has a little garden (?) with vegetables and chickens and proper farm-y, jejeje. I wasn’t too (any) into cats back then, so… Then he brought home one of them, to have our home free of mice. AND IT WAS LIAM!! And I adopted him. I took care of him. We started loving each other. And he became useless with mice, jajaja. He’s totally domesticated now 😝. And that’s his story. The rest? Louis became a big alpha male at their new home. But s car ran him over last summer, and he died 😔. And Niall is a female, jajajajaa. And I hate her. Because she hasn’t been able to keep her kitties alive once!! (She’s pregame again, and we’re praying this time she knows who to be a mom🙏🏻) Ah!! And Honey had siblings the other day!! The guy who gave it to my dad is my brother’s friend and he show him a pic. There are two white cats!! I WANT THEM!!! But they don’t let me have anymore cats! Jajajajaja.
Hey, we might have in common the reason why we started liking tats, jajajjajaa. And, well, to piss off the family is as good a reason as any other,jajajaja. And why are dads like that?? When my sister and I got our lips pierced he went to pick up at the train station and as soon as he saw us he turned around and walked to the car without saying a word,jajajajja. I HAD TOLMY PARENTS WE WOULD BE DOING IT!! I asked my mom:hey mom, if a get a 10 in maths, can I get a piercing?? And she say okay. So I got a 10 (I might cheated or not on this, bc I already knew I had a 10, but wel…), and I got a piercing.my sister only got it, bc I was 16, she had to go with me as an adult, and giving she was already there, she got one too,jajajaja. (My granny almost kill us 😅)
Oh, louis has a BIG responsibility on his hands. He will be killing a lot of people when he puts out his album. He has to chose the proper songs to do it. It will be considered a massive destruction weapon, so he better be careful. But god, for real, when will Louis and Liam release their albums. At this pace, Harry and Niall will be releasing their second one before LiLo has finished their respective tours. And when they finish, Narry will have release their second one, and will be promoting them. So Lilo will start working in their seconds one. And… and… AND ONE DIRECTION WON’T COME BACK EVER BECAUSE THEY CAN FIX A DATE WHERE ALL OF THE BOYS HAVE NOTHING TO DO, AND WHAT WILL I DO??? 😭😭😭😭😭 (sorry, I panicked a bit there,oops).
Uggggg, I can’t stand raeggeton either. I can’t stand the music, argggg. Or the culture of it (the how it treats women, and glorifies sex). I can’t I can’t.and you can’t go out without hearing it. My friends and I went on road trip once. And it was my friend’s car. And she only listens to raeggeton. And after 10, 15, 40? minutes I had to ask her “will this song ever end???” And she told me it was already a different one. And I swear I almost jump out of the car,jajajajaja. We were crossing a bridge, and I wanted to jump out of the car!!!!! I couldn’t listen to that any more!!!!! Ejkbvwirbfeuirnfrvoieefvnv The she caved and we switched to movie’s soundtracks,jajajaja.
Ha! Don’t worry about sending a lot of ask, I learn something, you’ll see,jajajajaa.Also, I forgot to ask early. Is your sister a 1d fan too, then? She goes to concerts and knows the song… how lucky! you have someone to talk about all the gossip!! (And they know what you’re talking about…) or is she a “casual” fan, and doesn’t get into fandom drama? She just likes the music and doesn’t care about their lives?are you both into drama?? God, I don’t discuss drama very much online, but if had someone face to face to talk about it… I would be the happiest person in the world,jajajajaa (what an exaggeration 🙊).
I think this is all. I LOVE ORPUR CONVERSATIONS!! Jajajaja( I hope I did it correctly and all this is under read more, jajaja)Byeeeeee!!!! 😚😚😚😚
#anon#iuubefvkjnevjknefv#it's the first time I put read more#I learnt how to do it yesterday (I had too google it#lol)
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