#i will queue it for her birthday haha

[manasseh]

Dehya - Mantichora

[catinasink]

greetings from the sink

am i in post limit jail? nope :3

school is taking away my joy n whismy i fear!! (aka. posting a lot less recently)

most recent edit: 10/24/24

im the one and only cat btw. if you even care.

also im the ultimate faggot btw

main shit

minor. (my birthday is november 8 :3c )

i go by cat and nico and pluto and neptune and siffrin and calypso mainly and you can call me any of those

it/any/ask :3c please :3c

unlabeled-ish polyam aspec faggot <3

dont call me your friend + no /p tonetag (im aplatonic :] )

no chain asks + no tag games + no donation asks please.

uhh no real dni? just no porn blogs follow me pls im a minor 👍

if i fit your dni criteria just like. block me or softblock me or smn idk

more

i post silly stuff (i rb a lot lol . i og post in the flavors of gaypost, sillypost, ventpost (sadly often), lyricpost, fandompost, etc etc. i also spam rb often)

i have two cats, kim and shego (or floorshitter); a sister (she/her); and the irls (as in real life people i know; i tend to use irl as a term to describe the people i am close to irl) i mention most are pb / pissboy (he/him), cherry (they/any), and eve (she/her)

pst timezone (usually)

scorpio sun saggitarius moon scorpio rising . ok yeah thats a fucking Lie the constellations have shifted but i cba to check again lol

i speak english + russian, learning german + hebrew

couple sideblogs, including @nymph-of-the-sea (rp blog for calypso from pjo) (no i never use it); @catinabath (for when im on post limit); two gimmick blogs; i definitely dont own @totallynotcatinasink; as well as @forehead-kiss-mutual-kill-polls :] a few others but ill keep those secret 💥

matching descs w @shrimpysstuff (shrimpy !!!) and banners w @homoashell (starr !!!)

i have three very lovely qpps mwah mwah <3 also a very dear spouse <3

i have an ao3 if that matters :]

discord server link :3 preferably join if youre around the age of a minor so everyone feels comfortable

literally just a cat in a sink btw

fandoms im in / rb from

warrior cats. i love em

will wood. hes so silly . is this a fandom idk

genshin impact. grhghrhgr

pjo. whoag

isat. save me isat

object shows. i like object shows. namely ii, hfjone, objectified, n bfdi

danganronpa. uhmmm yeah haha dont look at me

tags

most of my og posts: #cat's rambles

asks: #cat's asks

schoolposting: #cat's schoolposting

ventposting: #neptune is complaining again

lyricposting: #cat's lyricposting

art: #cat's art

music i write: #cat's lyrics

polls i make: #cat's polls

pics of my cat: #cat's cat

yearning sighhhh: #nico catinasink is yearning

queued or scheduled posts: #queue you

posts i write in my notes app: #drafts

submissions: #eris' submissions

the penis saga: #the penis saga

pissboy mentions: #my lovely pissboy

lightning anon: #lightning anon

blender anon: #cat's blender anon

rizzler anon: #rizzler anon

brain anon: #🧠 anon

pineapple anon: #pineapple anon

sparkle anon: #sparkle anon

mcchicken anon: #mcchicken anon

sink lore: #happenings of the sink

dreamscape nexus: #dreamscape nexus

posts i want to look at later: #fave

posts of mine that are more popular than others or i want to find em later: #save

i tend to only tag the following tws: sui, sh, ed / eating issues, and emetophobia pls lmk if i should tag anything else !!!

have a good day

[blackbloodteeth]

Surprise, a third snippet enters the fray haha

Wanted to do this a little sooner but happy belated birthday, @chickycherrycola! It's not much, but I had fun with this while still on the run from my sleep debt demons, so hope this is a fun little read for ya haha. And yeah, in typical teeth fashion, the vague question actually had a tie to this :^)

(Little bit of a warning for blood and blood-related activities here! Edit: Can now also be found on AO3 heehoo)

————

"You really don't have to-"

"No, no; it's fine. Come on—"

Maka's hands remain lightly gripped on her crossed arms while Soul just takes his whole shirt off and sits down on their couch, patting the cushion right next to him and looking up at her like this was the Normal™️ thing to do. "You're hungry, and I don't have anything to do tonight. Save's a trip through the queue and A., aye?"

Her fangs sit against her lower lip and her eyes eventually roll away when she finally caves in, wandering up to the dork lord extraordinaire staring at her with an air of smugness despite this ultimately not benefiting him in the slightest (aside from winning another point in whatever score they've got going against each other at this point).

"Fiiine, but don't say I didn't warn you about the side effects." Soul straightens his shoulders (a miracle for the huncher) in the corner of her view as she reaches for the first aid kit, setting it on their little coffee table – starting to get a wobbly leg, but it's got character – before snuggling up between the couch corner and the couch cushions, with Soul's shirtlessness leaning back to top off this dumb, cozy sandwich. "Just rest your head on my shoulder, I'll, um… hold you from behind. Like dancing."

"Weird way to dance, but aye, captain," he chuckles as Maka chops the side of her hand into his hair. The tan skin of his upper back feels really warm against her chest while he cranes his head over her shoulder, letting them both get comfortable as the scent of his familiarity and rhythmic pulse calling from his throat already gets her appetite rolling. She drums her knuckle into his thick skull at the way he's snickering at her hanging there for a little too long.

"Oh come on, you're the one ogling my neck like a pot roast."

"Look, you smell nice, okay-"

"Yeah, yeah; you can admire my curves any night – Just bite me already," he says as if he isn't gently brushing her bangs aside and crooning up at her with that sweet, obnoxious smirk. To his credit, it's very effective at bringing out her pout, which she decides to remedy by just getting on with it and anchor Soul to her with her arm over his torso while he relaxes his arms across his lap. Her other hand keeps his head steady in his hair as she pauses just a little longer to soak in the calm and trusting beat of his heart resting against her shirt, and the deep, long breaths while she sneaks in just a little bit of fiddling with his messy white bangs.

And with a selfishly admitted taste test of both the crook of his neck and meat of his shoulder, Soul's breaths only stutter briefly when she finally presses her fangs into his skin, letting the sweet, savory heartiness of his blood start to trickle into her mouth. She watches his fingers loosen up again while her tongue laps up the careful stream, maybe a little more than that as it's just so… satisfying. Don't get her wrong, his snarkiness meant the world to her, but even she couldn't hesitate to say his blood was absolutely delicious. Maybe to other drinkers he's about average, little too metallic, but to her…… Don't let him hear her say he's a real treat.

While whatever internal thoughts are spinning around through her head in the meantime, Maka has to stop the corners of her mouth from lifting when Soul's soft, gravelly voice soon enough begins to slur out a snicker. "You know… I never- I never told you, I think…"

Oh boy, here he goes.

"But, like, you're really pretty, right? And that's… that's great, but you know what's good?" Her chest starts to quiver at him waiting for a response until he apparently takes that as an answer. "Yeah. You're there with me, I'm here with you, and that's good. You're the- No, it's better than good. It's like love. I love you, Maka, but not like…" Soul's hands weakly raise to tap the ends of his fingers a few times before flopping back down. "It's like the real stuff. You're in my world and I'm in your world, and y- Y'know what I saying? Yeah. I think…" Keep trying to do that, bud. "I think if the world wanted you out of my world, I'd die before it did that to you so you wouldn't anymore."

A cough chokes up Maka's throat from her windpipe and pulls her face away, her hand that'd been over his chest trying to cover her mouth while Soul attempts to lift his head to give her the most sincere look a delirious man can, like he might burst into tears any second as if he isn't currently now bleeding down his collar. "I'm serious, Maka; if I had to die to do it, I'd do it."

"Okay, I think I drank to much," Maka mutters before reaching over for the first aid kit with a couple more sputters, still holding Soul steady while she comes back to peck her lips against his cheek. "And yes, I know you're the real stuff; No dying tonight, though."

If she didn't have to tend to his mildly gaping shoulder at the moment, she'd absolutely cherish how he kind of gets in her way by trying to raise one of his hands up to his cheek where- oh, he actually is crying now- Soul please-

"She said I'm the real stuff," he utters in total disbelief, chest lightly shuddering but probably not for her currently cleaning it. Maka actually stops what she's doing when he flops his head back towards her. "You said I'm the real stuff."

"I did," she laughs, "Now let me finish stopping the bleeding so you also don't die."

For the rest of the time it takes to bandage up his minor flesh wound, Soul fully cooperates with letting her womanhandle him, if not for the fact he was probably too loopy to continue articulating on this current train of emotions, though not for a lack of trying. She almost feels bad for just how limply he drapes over her shoulder like a dead body when Maka goes to bridal carry him if it weren't for the adrenaline of being revitalized making her feel like bench pressing twenty children right now, however at the very least she was easily carrying a grown man practically twice her height across their apartment with a smile on her face at his incoherent babbling of happy tears on the way there.

When she finally manages to (gently) flop him down into the bed in his room and starts to tuck him in, Soul likewise finally manages to speak more in tune with this reality after his head is done lulling off of his pillow. "I love you, Maka. I love you the real stuff."

"I know, I love you the real stuff too, Soul."

There's a look of elation relaxing his face while Maka carefully sweeps his bangs aside, his voice now seeming to be completely spent for the night. "That's good… That's so good……"

She can't help but laugh a little while slowly seating next to him on the bed, letting his eyes drift off from her while she just brushes her fingers through his hair for a bit, and keeping her murmur soft while sleepiness already starts to claim him. "Just get some rest for now; I'll try to make you some soup or something for when you wake up later, 'kay?"

The only thing left she can get in response is a small twitch in the corners of his mouth. Fondness keeps her hand still fiddling with his hair even as she watches him fully doze off, only finally pulling her hand away to let him actually rest once she figures it's probably more appropriate to let human people sleep in unwatched peace.

"I hope you know I do genuinely mean it." Her smile lingers while she gets up to go about turning off his light, Soul not stirring in the slightest while she hangs in the doorway for just another moment. "Just don't embarrass yourself too much when you remember this later."

[karamell-sweetz]

welcome to my blog!

pls drop a like once you’ve read this post! | last updated 24 october 2024

BASICS

my name is karamell! its a pleasure to meet ya :D

i go by she/her and am cis female :3 not too fussed abt pronouns tho!

at present i am 17, my birthday is the 16th of june. i’m australian + filipino, so sorry if i post something at an ungodly hour for your timezone lmao

this blog will be for my fandom reblogs, art and countless ramblings! i have a separate account dedicated to undertale multiverse content -> @karamellz-multiverse-l0g (i don’t post there a lot because undertale is on the backburner for now!) i’m currently aiming to get into an animation course for university, so all my art is working towards that :3

i am also self-appointed chairwoman of the rui kamishiro fanclub! not that that’s too important… but i like saying it lol

BYF

i don’t tag my reblogs/queue usually so uhh good luck poring through that >< all of my original posts are tagged for convenience though, you can find my tags in the search bar :3

in relation to that i’m VERY multifandom so srry if you get bombarded with stuff that doesn’t relate to you haha! but hopefully you’ll like the stuff i rb too, i’m a firm believer in the power of brainrot spreading and most of my fandoms are from the same niche anyway!

i dont have a dni because realistically i cant rlly control who sees my stuff, but if you or the stuff you post make me uncomfortable i’ll just block you. no hard feelings <3

FANDOMS + FAV LIST

project sekai - rui kamishiro, tsukasa tenma, wxs, n25, okay actually its everyone i love proseka soo much

vocaloid - miku, una + deco*27, n-buna, kikuo, pinocchio-p, inabakumori, picco, harumakigohan, maiki-p

d4dj - unichørd, hapiara, lyrilily

bandori - pasupa, morfonica, hhw, ras

enstars - trickstar, alkakurei

love live - rina tennoji, shioriko mifune, hanamaru kunikida, ruby kurosawa, you watanabe, ayumu uehara

fragaria memories - romarriche

milgram - amane, yuno, mahiru

undertale (utmv) - xtale, ink, murder time trio

danganronpa - shuichi saihara, kaede akamatsu, k1-b0

twisted wonderland - heartslabyul (deleted the game because UGH the grind)

denonbu - harajuku district

revue starlight - lalafin, karen, aruru (i love all of them tho)

cookie run kingdom - had a very minor fling with this one so you won’t see it a lot

genshin impact - also minor fling, have not played past liyue. solely here for the banger character designs

mcyt (idk if i’ll reblog anything from here but i know a little bit of the dsmp lore and am attempting to understand life series??)

other things you may see: lalaloopsy + other doll lines from that era, mlp, warrior cats, cute art i think is nice, lunime gacha games (i was very much a ‘gacha kid’ back in its prime), puyo puyo, writing stuff, THE COLOUR PINK, webcore, memes, cool crafts, yorushika, other teenage girl things idk

TAGS

karamell yells - ramblings and random stuff, may include headcanons and analysis

karamell doodles - my art! mostly fanart at the moment

karamell’s wips - works in progress (stuff i’ll never finish probably)

karamell’s pocket - posts i want to come back to

karamell gaming - random game screenshots

karamell rolls the gacha - my gacha pulls of varying luck

karamell’s mailbox - asks, submissions, tag games, all that fun stuff

karamell’s rq pile - drawing requests (which are always open btw, feel free to send some in if you’d like!)

karamell stop missing the blonde clown - thirsty? brainrot posts about tsukasa tenma because boy do i love him

karamell’s confections - various big projects (videos, edits, etc). all the cool stuff i make that isn’t normal art basically

karamell’s burning pile of ocs - see image below:

(utmv submissions for this will be posted on my sideblog)

UPDATE: the number is now 350 instead of 244!

when in doubt. rui scribble - various random scribbles of rui kamishiro because i like drawing him

karamell asks a question - mostly polls and stuff i need help with

say hi to my sideblog guys - self rbs from my utmv sideblog @/karamellz-multiverse-l0g. just for a little bump! :)

ALLIURA - general oc posting, inc. OCtobers, oc challenges, animatics, doodles etc. i might make a sideblog for this later when i have more time to work on it

TAGS FOR MINI-SERIES

karamell’s project precure au - project sekai x precure (updates never)

wxs revue au - project sekai x revue starlight (updates randomly)

karamell’s birthday treat cafe - food-themed fandom birthday drawings (on break for a bit)

kamikou seniors trio - tsukasa ena rui posts because i want them to hang out

the mizuruiena agenda continues - mizuki rui ena hanging out

rui dress agenda - rui in dresses what did you expect

rui fanclub sekai - read my blog description. just silly things about a hypothetical rui fanclub

FIND ME! (links are underlined!)

youtube - karamell-sweetz!

tiktok - karamell.sweetz

pinterest - karamellxsweetz

art fight - karamellxsweetz

ao3 - mirai_spxrk

FRIEND ID (GLOBAL SERVERS ONLY)

bandori - 4636316 (karamellxshowtime!) (i might be out of friend space tho)

d4dj - ffzoJpPf (mirai.chørd)

project sekai - 168505012555628545 (karamell?!)

enstars - 7709727947 (karamelloid)

that should be all. enjoy your stay on my silly little corner of the internet!! 🫶

[allylikethecat]

On regards to tomorrows update I know I don't want The Birthday fic updated because that one is almost done as well, I need more time with it. I am between OAF and Ducklings cause both Fic!Mattys are going through it and were left BY GEORGE (I hurt) but I think I need to read how Ducklings!Matty is doing more than OAF'S. Hopefully SOMEONE will try to be nice to him like 😭😭 of course he would hide the pregnancy, fuck you? (Not you ally, love you). Anyway, have a good Monday 📚 read you tomorrow

Even though I am the worst and am just now responding to all of the asks y'all were kind enough to send me about which fic y'all wanted on Tuesday, I ended up going with On a Friday (it was the majority vote lol) BUT Ducklings is in the queue and I'm sure will be updated soon 😉 I am also very attached to the birthday fic and very torn between not wanting it to be over, also very excited about the final chapter. It's so SWEET and so SOFT and Fictional!Matty is actually HAPPY and he still has his cat Chaos because despite his concerns Fictional!George would never take her away from him. But yeah all my other Fictional!Matties are absoluely miserable right now with honorable mention to OaF Fictional!Matty and Ducklings Fictional!Matty. I hope you enjoyed the On a Friday update and I look forward to hearing your thoughts on it!!

Haha Ducklings Fictional!Matty did what he though was right... it turned out to not be right but he really did try and obviously everyones negative reactions are just making him think that wow he should have hidden it longer (even though no one is actually made he's pregnant, it's more so the keeping secrets / lying / shock that's causing the upset) ANYWAY thank you so much for being wonderful and for reading and for sending me this ask! I hope you continued to enjoy my fics and that you are having a wonderful Wednesday and the BEST rest of the week!

❤️Ally

[crguang]

Nah I had to stop in the middle of my final fantasy xiv dungeon to come here and read this.. queue penalty is temporary, being gay is forever 😤 i can't get over it fr this was well worth the wait and consider that playlist stolen and sitting pretty in my library 🥰

Not really a suggestion for it BUT isn't this song giving Himeko is sick of seeing you hurt over this and giving you advice https://youtu.be/bmUsdtlQADU?si=bIlzU6DMqQZsHwqr anyway brain is rotting

Have a wonderful day (this has been a delicious birthday gift indeed even if it wasn't meant to be haha)

-🔥

FIRST OF ALL im honored u dropped final fantasy to read this omg. i actually listen to the playlist daily like its literally just my taste in music😭

HIMEKOOOOO? this song is amazing, are we really including himeko in this mess because yall know im weak when it comes to her… imagine her not knowing who you’re talking about, just that this woman you’re not quite seeing sounds like a chore. she’d actually lose it finding out it’s kafka— im laughing so bad. would hit you on the back of your head like “STELLARON HUNTER KAFKA WITH A 10.899 BILLION CREDITS BOUNTY. REALLY.” she’d judge your taste in women so hard </3

but R does need a friend or something to tell them to flip kafka off like. what will it take for them to leave i wonder

[nicoleheichou]

Hii

I finished "girl of my dreams" and (they're all on queue right now) and I just !!!!!

THE WAY EVERYTHING ENDED SO PEACEFULLT

Sakusa asking her out then!!! Them celebrating his birthday!!! HIM PROPOSING EXACTLY NEXT YEAR!!!

The chaos of that open bar!!! You showing what everyone was up to within the months before the proposal !!!

Congratulations on this milestone and for hanging on when things were difficult and despairing!!! Thank you for your writing and efforts, and thoughts and love and care for this series despite the lesser notes the later chapters received. Thank you for seeing through to the end of the series!!! I'm very glad and grateful I got to reach the end!!!

Here's to more adventures with you through your writing!!!

May you have great health, inspiration, and time!!!

hey!!

pls I was so invested with your little comments lol. and I can't belived you reblogged them all haha. I just wanted to show that our two idiots (lovingly) lol care about each other so much and will do anything to make the other happy. haha they should not be let near any open bars because the chaos is just too much to manage. unless you're kenma and you get to enjoy it all from afar. 💀 I'm just so glad that you enjoyed it and read it until the end. I don't care too much for the notes as long as I know there are people out there that enjoy it. seeing people comment is what keeps me going. I just want to know you guys enjoy it and being able to read your thoughts and reactions made me happy. so thanks sm for doing that. 🥺🥰 I hope you enjoy my zoro smau!! lol. thank you sm, i'll do my best to give you guys a good zoro one. lol.

[zorkaya-moved]

happy birthday, serin! 2.20.23

We love/hate tumblr dot com for erasing my birthday message to one amazing and talented Serin at @venenumroses ! Have you all had the time to check her out? Speak with her? Commission her? See her writing and her works in art and photoshop? The very icon you see on this post is actually one of her amazing works. So make sure to look at what she does and don't hesitate to reach out to her! But let me just into screaming at my friend about how much I love her.

Serin, hi! Sorry this came out so damn late, I didn't see how queue messed up and erased all the queued posts, including the previous one I wrote. However! This does not mean I'll stop screaming about you and how amazing you are. I know things are tough and I know that you've been having troubles with writing, getting inspiration, you're burn out. Please, never feel bad for taking a break. Dedicate your time to games! Resident Evil remake is coming out soon and I know how excited you are about it! Listen, if I see any art of the charas I'm sending it your way if you haven't seen them yourself haha. I just hope you know that you are wonderful, beautiful, and amazing. On this day, I really hope that you've been having a good day and you've been getting some delicious cake or whatever you wanted to snack on or enjoy!

You've always been kind and you've always been insanely creative. You and Everi were my muses and my inspirations to create original characters and you continue to astonish me with your grasp on all your OCs. Miss Crystal will always be taking the throne, of course, she's a queen and a goddess, but I love how you expand into your own lore with your multimuse blog. Every character seems so different, so unique, so fucking amazing. I also love to learn more about Crystal from your replies, your answers, and your threads with other people. I love your passion, I love how unapologetic you are about loving Crystal and how ruthless & strong she is. Go off queens, you got it! Your passion for creation and your talents within those fields are absolutely spectacular. They are like a never-ending flower garden of ideas. Absolutely gorgeous. Like you are: gorgeous, strong, and powerful. I will fight the world for you, I will kick anyone for you.

Happy Birthday!! Let's kick 2023 to make it a successful year for you!!

[the-fandom-abyss]

First of all, conrgatulations on 1k followers <3 you deserve it! I was wondering if i could get a matchup with scream?

My pronouns are she/they, I'm a lesbian and my mbti is INFP 9w1 and my zodiac sign is capricorn if that matters.

I have slight anxiety problems, any minor issues will send me spiraling internally mostly but i calm down quickly after haha. I feel like i'm a little sensitive to physical contact, like if you touch my back i'll flinch away. Not a bad way but it's like i'm ticklish haha. Personality wise, I'm quiet, reserved and timid. I don't talk much and kinda isolate myself because of shyness but i get giddy when i talk about something i like, which is horror movies, art or just any horror related stuff (you can say i'm a horror-fanatic). Besides that, i like when my friends talk to me even when i won't talk much, i try to help them as i can if they need it. I value my loyality and friends very much. I don't like mornings and not a fan of anyone talking to me when i just woke up, i get really grumpy, speaking of that i always feel tired because of my messed up sleep schedule. I'm kinda a shy and friendly person in general. I'm 5'3 and have dark long hair, my style is pretty basic and simple but i'm a little obsessed with wearing coats/jackets that might be a little too big for me.

I hope this is okay and i hope you have a great day !! ♡

I ship you with Tatum Riley!

Now Tatum may not be well equipped for anxiety and know exactly the right way to help and she may fumble while trying. However, she loves you and will do anything in her power to create a safe space for you. She will do her very best to read your queues and remember the ways to best calm you in the moment.

Loyalty and friendship are two values that Tatum cherishes the most. This is shown through her relationship to Sidney. She likes that you have the same values as her and knows that you’ll have each others backs

Randy may seem like the odd one out in the group but he is the heart and Tatum sees those qualities in you. She can’t help but lovingly observe you while you create mental murder boards or quiz each other on horror movie trivia. She may not be knowledgeable in those aspects but she’s thankful that you can express yourself with Randy.

I feel the mornings might take getting used to as Tatum can be very 50/50. One morning she can be all bright and chipper from the moment she opens her eyes. The next morning, she could be grumpy and not want a bar of human interaction. Once you figure out the queues and what may affect each others moods, I’m sure it will all be smooth sailing!

Stay with me while I follow the star sign journey but I do believe a Capricorns perfect match is a Taurus. Tatum’s birthday is unclear but I’m guessing it would be around the Aries/Taurus months. She just gives off that vibe. If you’re lucky she might even be on the cusp where she inherits some of each personality traits. So this was literally written in the stars, there is no denying that connection.

1k Follower Celebration

[weepinghallowv]

2022.

Passing each other.

You in black.

With a cute little ponytail.

Look interesting.

Thought you foreign.

Proceed to see you at the cafe's event.

Still in black.

Cute little ponytail.

Promoting your club.

Haaaaaaa....still looking interesting.

Aerobic event.

Eh? You there.

Not with the black outfit.

Not with the little ponytail.

My heart skips a beat.

Supposed to look at the trainer.

But eyes got locked on you.

Damn.. Am I in love?

Update: Yes, I am in love.

Glistening eyes.

Widing smile.

Overreact movements.

The rooms know.

Bet, the people know too.

My friend knew.

Got your snippet of video from her.

I'm crazy in love,

So, I've downloaded it.

Knew your name.

Knew your race.

Knew your country.

I KNEW YOU WERE FOREIGN!

I have been looking forward to seeing you.

So excited to see you constantly eating at the cafe.

You really far, by the way.

Wish I can build the courage to talk to you.

Is today my birthday?

I finally can see you closer.

We both queue for food.

I can be closer to you.

I can see your face.

Your smile.

Your voice.

My friend keep hitting me in the back.

They told me I was being too bold.

Dam, I really turn into a different person when I saw you huh?

"Do you even want him in your life for a long time?"

Yes.

I do like him.

Saw you again.

But you don't saw me.

Hey...

Do you ever notice me?

Pray to God.

If you really meant for me.

Because having feeling are too tiring.

"If him meant to be with me, please make us closer. If not, please let my heart let him go. Please give me a sign."

I don't saw you anymore.

Is that a sign?

Still don't saw you.

But I do dream about you.

For the first time.

It's a funny dream.

Having mixed feelings.

Are you only exist in my mind?

Where have you gone?

I don't see you anymore.

I dream about you.

I dream about a name with you in it.

Ask someone about the meaning.

It means far.

Really far, far, far away.

I laugh.

We are not meant to be huh?

I will let you go.

I promise.

I can't.

How people did this?

Listen from other people about you.

You went on a road trip.

That's why I never saw you?

Heard you are popular.

Knew about yourself a bit.

All I can think is oh.

Late night overthinking.

I can't compete.

There are many beautiful girl who want to be with you.

Of course, you will never choose me.

I will never choose myself either haha

It's not like you ever notice me...

I'm signing off.

I will let you go for good.

I accept the possibility for us not to be together.

It's too good to be true by the way.

But thank you for bringing smile in my face.

Thank you make me happy with your presence.

Even when, we are not going to cross each other path again

I will always be grateful to you for making me feel like a real human.

Thank you for everything.

I let you go for the best in the name of God.

Good luck in life.

[dreamtofbluebirds-a]

@heart-ruled

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[demonpoxballad]

You Can Meet All The Cute People at Bookstores

Pairing: Steve Rogers x fem!Reader

Word Count: 1064

Summary: A first meeting between Steve and the reader, told from his point of view.

Warnings: really none I can think of, this is very tame haha

Part 2

Masterlist

Hi! Apologies for the lack of post last weekend, I've had a crazy week consisting of a birthday and also food poisoning which was horrible. This oneshot came from a suggestion in AO3 comments from the lovely desertspells:

I have a suggestion (or in a way, a fun writing challenge!): writing from Steve’s view of things; something like when he first meets you/reader/(y/n) to realizing he wants to get closer to them.

I wanted to make this relatable so I wrote it in the bookstore - I figured people who read fics love books as well so yeah... this also definitely needs a second part so I'll do that asap. As always if you have any suggestions or requests I'd love to hear them, I hope you enjoy!

- Liv xx

When Steve stepped into the store, the bell on top of the door jingled raucously and he tried not to visibly flinch. There was someone leaving at the same time, and so he held the door open for them, saying, “You’re welcome,” with a smile when they thanked him. His hands fluttered by his sides as he looked around, noting the shop assistant chatting to another customer.

No one seemed to be looking at him. He inhaled, shoved his hands into his jean pockets, and slowly started to wander around, occasionally pulling a book from the shelf, looking at the cover and placing it back. After some time he reached the classics section, where he recognised books from before the Ice. He picked up a few including ‘The Hobbit’ and ‘Rebecca’, for old times’ sake, but he was really on a mission to find modern books. Nostalgia for the 30s and 40s felt good, but Steve longed to know what people were like now. How did they communicate feelings and emotions through paper? What made them laugh out loud? What made them sob as if the characters were their close friends? Maybe these things were the same as ever, but he couldn’t help but think how complicated things were now. Surely the voices from within the pages had evolved along with this bizarre new world.

But he just didn’t know where to start. The adult fiction section was so large, not to mention other ones, like crime or thrillers. He glanced around the store in exasperation, half hoping to catch the eye of someone who worked there and half hoping he could remain under the radar.

There was one lady in the fiction section who looked like she really knew what she was doing. She had headphones in, her head bobbing along to music and fingers idly stroking the book spines. Every so often she would find one she was looking for and pop it with the growing stack wedged under her arm. She barely even studied the blurb, just seemed to know exactly which authors and genres she would enjoy.

Steve studied her movements to see which books she chose, feeling like a bit of a creep, but interested to see what someone around his age (or, to be technically correct, his waking age) liked to read. Before moving on to the checkout desk she glanced back in Steve’s direction, and he quickly turned on his heel back towards the bookshelf, nonchalantly bringing one hand up to scratch the back of his neck. He didn’t see her eye him suspiciously, wondering if she had imagined him staring.

When he was satisfied that she had moved on, Steve scooted over to the set of shelves she had been looking at. He remembered a few of the same ones he’d seen tucked under her arm, with diverse illustrations from dragons to sardine cans etched on the covers. Placing most of the books he wanted in a basket, but keeping one in his hand to scan the reviews, he made his way to the till queue, the cap on his head covering most of his downturned face.

The person in the line in front of him kept looking back at him. He could feel it, even if his eyes were concentrated on the pages he was holding. He caught their eye the next time and realised it was the same girl from before. She was just looking at the book he was holding, a small lopsided smile on her face.

He gave her a close-lipped smile and a quick nod. “This uh,” he paused to clear his throat, “this looks good, huh?”

She raised her eyebrows and her smile widened. “Yeah, yeah, I’ve been looking forward to it. How did you enjoy the first few books?”

Shit. He didn’t even realise there were books he had to read before this one.

“I…uh, didn’t notice it was a sequel. Ummm…” he trailed off, unsure of where to go from there.

“Oh, uh, that’s okay.” She had kind eyes. “You can just pick up the other ones, they’re really good too.” She was pretty too; maybe not conventional magazine pretty, but pretty all the same. In her own way.

“Right. Yeah, okay. I’ll do that,” Steve said, backing away, his eyes flitting between her face and the book.

She looked like she was trying not to giggle, eyes glittering and nose scrunching slightly. He gave her a quizzical smile. “Is something funny?” he asked.

“You’re Steve Rogers, right?”

“Uhhh, yep. Yes I am.” He winced internally, hoping nothing weird was about to happen. He’d never had a particularly bad experience with being recognised, but who knows what would happen if some lady announced to everyone in the vicinity that Captain America was here, shopping at their local bookstore?

She gave him a knowing look. “You not been in a bookstore since the 40s or something?”

Steve’s eyebrows raised comically. “Huh! Am I that obvious?”

Looking at the rest of the selection in his basket, she replied, “You know, if you want book recommendations from someone, you could just ask them. Instead of stalking them.”

She was half-giggling again but Steve didn’t know what to say. His cheeks had heated up and his mouth was opening and closing, kind of like a goldfish. They had reached the front of the queue then, and she turned to greet the store assistant, placing her books down and picking up a leaflet to toss in Steve’s basket.

“There’s this book club that meets in the café here every Thursday evening. You should come along; I think you’d like it.” She faced back towards the till, paying for the books and then putting them in a rucksack.

“Yeah, no, it looks good, I’ll definitely...”

She started leaving then and he quickly interrupted, abandoning the queue completely and calling, “Wait! Um, what’s your name?” She swivelled back towards him and gave that same lopsided smile.

“Y/N.”

Steve nodded, muttering her name under his breath. “Do you go to the book club?”

She grinned. “Yes. Yes I do.” For a moment she just stood there looking at him, eyes squinting slightly as if she were trying to read something far away. “Bye, Steve.”

And then she twirled away, leaving Steve glancing between the book club leaflet and her retreating figure with a wistful look on his face.

Part 2

[ingravinoveritas]

Did you happen to see ALs short lived IG story yesterday? She’d posted a screenshot of a message between her and MS. Nothing major just him saying he was finished filming and he was heading home and it was pizza night, followed by loads of kissy faces. She commented over the post something like, “when it’s your favourite night of the week” or words to that effect. Puzzled as to why it was quickly deleted and how nobody else seems to have seen it/mentioned it. Seems like she was trying to copy GT and DT, with their recent wordle texts, but no one seemed to mention it, even over on the bird app. Maybe didn’t get the attention she thought it would. I know DTs been trending a lot lately, and sometimes GT can cause him to blow up on the bird app depending on what she posts photo wise etc. Maybe ALs trying to get some of the same attention and it fell flat?

Hi, Anon! I know you sent this like two weeks ago, so apologies for me taking a while to answer it--I wanted to answer the Anon about Georgia’s #MarriedSexting screenshots first, so that this one would have some context.

Backdating from when you sent me this message, the day AL posted the story you mentioned would be January 27th, just four days after Georgia posted the “what’s for breakfast?” text. (Unfortunately, I did not get to see the Insta story myself, so if you or anyone else has a screenshot, please do feel free to DM me, or send it in with an ask.) 

That being said, my first thought on reading your message was that it seems like AL was copying Georgia yet again, which is nothing new under the sun. I think there are also a few possibilities for what could’ve happened and why the Insta story was deleted so quickly. One is that Insta lets you choose who you want to share stories with, so perhaps AL meant for it to be shared with Close Friends and shared it publicly by mistake. Or maybe it was a case of Michael probably being a lot less agreeable than David about having his texts out there, and consequently either he or PR asked her to take it down. Another thought I had was that AL has hardly posted anything since Christmas, so it could be that she decided (or PR told her) to wait to post until Michael���s birthday the following week.

The thing is, some of what she did post on Michael’s birthday didn’t really get much attention, either, and was just downright...underwhelming, in my opinion:

Once again...I am confused. The first picture is the same as every picture of AL and Michael, in that both she and he have the same tight-lipped smile, with his noticeably not reaching his eyes. And there could not be anything more generic about the “Happy Birthday, my darling!” caption, which just feels so...planned. Like a post you’d make and a caption you’d write days in advance and queue, rather than something spontaneous and heartfelt. The generic feeling of the caption also stands in stark contrast to the specificity of Georgia calling Michael David’s “other wife” in her birthday post.

And the second picture...Lord help me, because all I can say is that the first thing that came to mind when I saw the word “petal” was a really hot MS/DT fic where David is topping and calls Michael that as he is bringing him over the edge. I seriously doubt that is what AL was referencing, of course, but I’m fairly sure she was also not referencing an Aziraphale/Crowley fic of mine that is also called “Petal.” I mean...what are the odds, really. Haha.

It’s also interesting that, from what I’ve read and had said to me since this was posted, while “petal” can be considered a term of endearment in Britain, it runs the risk of coming across as condescending, depending on how it’s said and who’s saying it, especially if that person is a non-native speaker. And that was indeed how I perceived it in this post. But what really didn’t help was that AL chose such a bizarre picture to go along with it. It’s (again) a picture of Michael taken from far away--which seems to be her specialty--but it’s not at all giving the “romantic glance from across the blossoms” vibes that I’m guessing were intended. Because when you look at his expression up close, Michael actually looks, well...visibly annoyed.

I just...why? Why would you choose these two pictures? Of all the pictures she has of/with him, she chooses one from months ago (presumably the night of the NTAs, which is just...we know what happened there, and that she is still not pulling focus away from Michael and David)...and then one where Michael looks like someone just slayed the Welsh dragon right in front of him. If as you mentioned, Anon, the aim was to get attention, it really does seem like it fell flat. Georgia’s “other wife” post was the highlight of Michael’s birthday and even got the attention of the media. AL’s post/Insta story...didn’t.

Even more interesting is that Georgia’s post made it painfully obvious that whatever is between Michael, David, and her is between the three of them, and AL is not a part of that. This goes back to what I said above, about the generic nature of AL’s caption calling Michael “darling,” versus the intimate nature of Georgia’s, where “other wife” is a specific and personal nickname. Neither of these posts said very much, number of words-wise...but at the same time, both posts said a lot. I’m just not sure that it was exactly what some people were intending.

Ah, well. So much weirdness abounds these days, and it’s only getting weirder. It will certainly be interesting to see what (if anything) Georgia and Michael post on David’s birthday in April, and what else happens from here on out...

[muffinrecord]

Ahh Okay, I have some leftover birthday stuff to share :D

The lovely Antimony MADE THIS FOR ME

I feel incredibly touched, I actually cried a little when I watched it (yes I know, all I do is cry haha). 

I got a lot of really kind messages and well wishes and even art and I feel incredibly blessed and pumped! I want to get lots of stuff done so that I can give you guys excellent magireco content :D

I think I’m going to try and do memoria reviews again-- I still gather all the memoria screenshots and update the drafts haha. I’d like to get a queue going first though, so-- yeah.

Thanks so much Antimony! Please check out her channel here! She does a ton of amazing translations and she was one of the first folks who reached out to me when I joined the MUT discord server ;_;

[abluescarfonwaston]

Anyway Meet the Robinsons with 9 year old Phoenix (Filler last name here) the day before the class Trial. Trucy Woopsies back in time using a magic pocket watch for reasons. For conflict reasons they end up jumping Forward in time to the Edgeworth-Wright mansion. The pocket watch breaks and she frantically attempts to fix it.

When Pearl comes in and sees Phoenix. (Cue panicked screaming) 

She manages to shush Pearl and shove a beanie over Phoenix’s hair (the only way anyone can in canon recognize him).

“You going to have to go by Feenie for now. Don’t you dare tell anyone your real name or else- TIME TROUBLES. And keep that hat on. Also no lying. Everyone will Instantly know.”

“O-Okay?”

We have this huge house full of strange people who are all family??? And Love each other??? There’s Ema and her science experiments that cause a huge explosion. They end up in Trucy’s magic room. Kalvier’s guitar filled guest room. Kay’s Ninja (thief) room. Gumshoe and Maggie and their rugrats are running around setting up for something. Apollo is video calling in from a robot. There are two older women called the Wright’s constantly making puns and laughing. Maya is in the kitchen and offers Feenie some food. You remind me of my brother.

Just so. Much. Family. 

And at the heart of it all is this calm and serious grey hair man. And maybe he should be scary but honestly he looks like a dad. Phoenix isn’t well versed in what Dad’s look like. But he is. That man is Dad shaped. 

Anyway we get that conflict scene where Phoenix enters a room only to find something of value is shattered on the floor. Immediately someone enters the room after him and he’s terrified he’ll get accused again.

“A CRIME! INVESTIGATION TIME! :D!” 

And theirs just this whole Team of Family sweeping the crime scene for evidence. Ema, Kay, Gumshoe. Who broke Papa’s Defense trophy? Trucy trying to keep them from questioning Phoenix too hard. Athena pulling up her mood matrix and Apollo on the robotic skype machine with his bracelet like ‘okay tell us what happened.’

Phoenix gets nervous because it looks like he’s going to be accused again because he was found at the crime scene and then-

“Hm. Kay do you have any evidence that supports a verdict.”

“Not much I’m afraid.”

“Then I suppose since the Defense is out we shall have to rely on the prosecutors code. As it stands-”

“Wait!” His voice halted them. They turned to stare. “W-What if the reason I didn’t see the person who broke it was because...” Uh... “They weren’t a person?”

An eyebrow raised.

“L-Like a mouse? If it was small then I wouldn’t have seen it but it could have fallen off the shelf for ‘no reason!’”  

“... An interesting theory. Detectives?”

“...!”

“SQUIREL!” 

(Queue chaos involving a squirrel and Pess.)

(Squirrel is escorted off premises.) 

“Haha, well i suppose it’s time for the verdict. Not guilty.”

“You know Mr. Wright would really like you!” “Yeah, you were a little turnabout terror just now! Be careful or he’ll be asking you to intern for him!”

“Good job.” And a pat on the head from Edgeworth.

Well that’s the most positive affection Feenie’s had from an adult in years. Excuse him while he starts crying. Edgeworth is immediately concerned- as is everyone else.

“I’m sorry! I just! I wish I had a family like this!”

Edgeworth Immediately with the adoption papers. ‘Ah this will make a far better birthday gift than those absurd t-shirts. Wright loves adopting children’

The entire Family banding around Feenie like WE’RE YOUR FAMILY NOW NO TAKE BACKS. YOUR STUCK WITH US

Trucy and Pearl panicking in the background like ‘no no no no’

Trucy yanking Phoenix’s beanie off to reveal his hair. 

The gasp.

The pull away.

‘okay so i’m not from this time but- but no one cares about me back there so it’s fine! I can just stay here.’

“Oh Phoenix. I’m so sorry. But you have to go home.” 

“NO!”

Larry - the ‘villian’ of this story ‘helping’ Phoenix. (he’s being manipulated by Kristoph (maybe Dahlia? Hm) Phoenix seeing a world in anarchy because he ran away from the class trial that day. Because Phoenix wasn’t there to be saved by Edgeworth. To save Edgeworth. To save Maya. To meet Trucy. 

Them setting the time line right. 

Feenie getting to say goodbye - no not goodbye, see you later - to his future. Phoenix coming home from work to have that sweet moment at the end of the movie of ‘you keep fighting, you keep trying and loving and trusting and promise. It’ll get better.’ 

Feenie seeing Edgeworth and Wright holding hands. Matching rings around their fingers. Surrounded by family that loved them so much. Trucy - the light of his world - taking him home. Her hugging her Daddy to be goodbye. 

Larry reconnecting with the friends he’d thought abandoned him. Edgeworth stepping up and Defending Phoenix in the class trial. Gregory meeting Phoenix and being like ‘oh actually I know a couple that was looking into adoption. I could help them push it through.’ (The Wright’s. Two lovely women who adore Phoenix.)

Just keep moving forward.

[curseofbreadbear]

glambytes​:

      ♡ ◦  By the light in their eyes, the Mangle would oblige. Their gaze pierces through the dark without moving a flinch. Crouched under the table where debris obscure their form, they’re a cornered fox left to cower in its den. A face like his may as well be of a poacher.

      They feel trapped, and now Toy Foxy has a kit in tow.

      “ .̷̘̑ .̵̭͛ . ”

      Radio static. Even now they remain dead still whilst waiting for him to turn towards the source. Controlling their volume strains  Mangle’s voice box, not for a lack of trying. They almost hope it’s enough to scare the nightguard away — the former nightguard. He who tampered with Freddy and Friends, the one who’d stolen so many lives just to bind their souls to metal and aether.

      Someone else would have bit him had it not been Bonnie. It’s not as though he doesn’t always come back. To see this man so scared, trembling as he called out their “common” name, at the very least this was some sick joke. He was mocking them, Mangle was sure of it, but they could not find the words—

      “R_Re-member my voice_e?”

      But she could. Mangle shoves a hand over the endoskeleton head. It’s the first sign of movement from the fox, though it’s not quite them. Her spirit is restless. She seeks answers, Mangle wants refuge from the man who made the both of them suffer. They want this to end while she needs to know why. All they can do is hold the girl back as their shared body trembles in place.

[Radio static; Jeremy recognized the garbled, incoherent messages, prompting him to reach for a mask that wasn't there. He was hopeless in the face of obvious danger, yet he'd put himself in this predicament -- all for what? So he MIGHT be able to face Toy Bonnie again? Would it even be worth it?? He was already shaking in his boots -- he might bolt before he mustered even a lick of courage.]

[The beam of his flashlight shook, matching his own cowardly tremors; he shone it around the cove until it finally settled on the fox. Maybe they wouldn't move, so long as he just...kept them in the spotlight. It worked on Foxy. Surely, it'd work on his "new and improved" twin, right?]

[Still -- this wasn't much better. No advantage, no comfort, and staring at the mangled toy only amplified his trepidation. He wanted to run, to leave this place behind for the rest of his life, but some damned part of him stuck around. Was he really testing himself now, of all times? Or was he just frozen in terror?]

[Probably the latter.]

[Finally, breaking the tense silence, there was a voice. Not Jeremy's, and not the mangle's radio...but a child's voice. He could distinguish it amidst the fox's broken audio, and it thoroughly disturbed him; that couldn't be a glitch, could it? But if not -- then what was it?? Was it part of the fox's radio pattern, somehow?? But...that wasn't possible. It had broken through, almost...sentient. It asked him a question.]

[Did he recognize it? Her?]

[...No. He didn't. Was he meant to? He had noticed that certain things -- memories, crucial and mundane alike -- had disappeared after...the incident, but was there any chance this could be connected?? It...wasn't possible, was it?]

❝ Wh-Wh-Wh -- y-your voice? ❞ [Baffled and terrified, Jeremy could barely utter a coherent response. He gulped, straining to properly answer the question -- in case it had been legitimate.] ❝ I-I don't...should I? ❞