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kaiyunsim · 2 months ago
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abscence of you —
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pairing : bf!jaehyun x gn!reader
summary : you and jaehyun are caught between love and personal needs. you both watch as your relationship slips away, knowing they could never give eachother what they needed the most.
genre / warnings : angst, swearing (1 f-word), reader is lwk a red flag, maybe more
a/n : I LOVE BOYNEXTDOOR AND GRENTPEREZ ! also i rewrote this like two times cuz i was unhappy and still kinda am but i hope u guys enjoy ! (lmk if u want more cuz i like writing angst)
currently playing : absence of you - grentperez
— not proof read — wc : 1.1k —
you are always busy with making music but jaehyun never minded it because it’s your passion and he found it cute that you put your efforts into something you both like. he hasn’t seen you in a while thought and he really started to miss you so be wanted to surprise you at your apartment.
jaehyun opened the door quietly, not wanting to disturb you, knowing you are probably working on something. he made sure to get ramen that isn’t that spicy and has some mushrooms because it’s the way he likes it but also gets your favorite. he leaves the takeout on the table and sees you typing on the laptop.
“i got your favorite, let’s eat,” he says with happiness, finally getting to see you after a while. he approaches you and gives you a back hug.
“thanks, give me five minutes to finish this,” you say, not taking your eyes off the screen.
he only nods, moving to the table and unpacking the food and set up the table for the both of you. eventually, ten minutes pass and he just watches you work.
“are you going to eat before the food gets cold?” he asks gently, trying to remind you.
you glance at the clock, “oh, shoot. sorry, i lost track of time,” you reply, getting up and taking your seat at the table.
jaehyun begins to eat and you are about to start before your phone starts buzzing. you pick up the phone and start answering texts and he just watches.
“do you ever just stop?” he asks gently again. bothered, but not wanting to cause trouble.
you look up from your phone, which is now facedown on the table, and frowns slightly, “what is that supposed to mean?” you asks.
“forget it.” he pushes it off.
after that, you guys don’t see eachother for a while due to your conflicting schedules. whenever you could spare some time, he would be working on his songs. whenever he would be free, you would be busy with songs of your own.
the next time you would both see eachother is when you went on a hangout with your friends. they wanted to invite jaehyun so they asked if he wanted to join and he accepted.
you picked him up from his place and they all meet up at your place. it starts off as awkward before sungho, being the oldest hyung, wants to break the ice and asks a question to the couple.
“so what’s the next for you two? moving in together? engagement?” he asks lightheartedly, the last questions were in a more joking manner.
he replies half jokingly, rolling his eyes, “if i can ever get them to take a break from producing music on soundcloud.”
you laugh awkwardly, “what? i like where we are now. there’s no rush”
and the silence came back, as if nothing ever happened. but something did happen, tension increasing and sungho started to feel awkward.
his smile falters and he chugs the rest of his drink, not wanting to push the answer out of you.
later, you give jaehyun a ride home and the tension continues to seep into him but he decides to break it.
“you didn’t have to laugh it off like that…” jaehyun comments hesitantly.
“what are you talking about?” you ask, confused.
“the future, us. do you think about it?” he clarifies.
“of course, but i’m just… not ready for anything long term. there’s still so much i wanna do”
“yeah, and i guess i’m not a part of it” he murmurs to himself.
“hey thats not fair. im trying to build something for myself. that doesnt mean i don’t think about us” you answer. you sound somewhat annoyed at the constant comments from him.
“of course you think of us,” he says sarcastically.
“i don’t have time for this” you roll your eyes.
“you don’t have time for me, you mean” he says, raising his voice slightly.
“i didn’t ask you to come” you exclaim, matching his energy.
“jesus fucking christ y/n, i’m sorry i wanted to see my partner after a long day of promotions. i’ll just schedule an appointment next time.” he says sarcastically, throwing his arms up.
just as he says that, you stop the car as you guys are in front of his house. he undoes his buckle and gets out of your car, not wanting to deal with more of you for today.
days later, jaehyun hasn’t reached out, and neither has you. both being consumed by their own thoughts.
jaehyun replays their argument, torn between guilt and frustration. he wonders if he’s asking for too much or if you love him as much as he does you.
you try to focus on your work but feels a hollow ache whenever you check your phone and find no messages from jaehyun. you wonder if he’s tired of you completely.
jaehyun decides to stop by your place to talk. he just wants to communicate how he feels. when he arrives, he sees you on a video call with your team, all animated and smiling. he watches you through the party opened door, realizing how vibrant and alive you seem in your own world.
you spot him and quickly end the call knowing your team would understand. you open the door, your smile fading as you see the look on his face.
jaehyun looks at you with a weak smile, “you’re amazing, you know that?”
“what?” you reply, confused with where he’s taking this.
“you’re incredible at what you do, i just…”
he pauses.
“don’t think there’s space for me in your life.”
you sit there. letting the words sink in.
you shake your head, “that’s not true jaehyun, i’ve always wanted you with me.” you say, gripping onto his hands, eyes starting to water.
“but not enough to make me feel like i belong.” he says. finally being able to confess his feelings.
they both sit in silence. neither knowing what to say. finally, jaehyun breaks it.
“i love you, y/n. but i need more than this…”
jaehyun walks away, not wanting to turn back, leaving you stunned with tears streaming down involentarily. it’s not like you were sobbing, but god damn did you wanna crawl up and just cry. but your breath hitched, refusing to cry further
in the quiet of your apartment, you whisper his name into the empty air, knowing it was the closest you’d ever get to having him back.
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heartsoji · 2 years ago
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falling in love with your roommate, suna rintaro
roommates to lovers
a/n: i haven't read the manga so i don't rly know anything abt rin's fam situation - sorry if any info is incorrect loll also this is more of like a college au?? idk if rin went to college but here it is
a/n pt. 2: i kinda switch between using rin and suna sorry
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"rintaro!"
"what?"
"aren't you tired of living in my home, still? you're 21! i'm sure all of your friends have moved out already, right? most of them probably moved out at 18, but you haven't budged an inch!" mrs. suna scolded.
"yeah, yeah, pipe down, mom. i'll move out soon, i promise."
"no! it was fine that you stayed home for your freshman year of college, and i thought that you'd start being independent for your sophomore year, but you're still completely dependent on us! you don't cook, buy groceries, clean, or do any work around here! what are you going to do when you've graduated and you don't know how to run a washing machine?"
"yes, yes, i'm sorry."
"and i was very understanding of the fact that you didn't want to move into a dorm, but aren't you tired of commuting hours away when you could just get a closer apartment?"
"mhm, mhm."
she sighed. "rintaro, you know im only saying this because i care about you. i want you to be independent and strong, you know?"
"yep. i just booked an apartment tour via online."
"and i- huh?"
yeah.
soon after he decided the apartment was in good enough condition to be living in, he rented it out and moved in.
on his moving day, he met you.
"hi! you're.. suna rintaro, right? sorry i wasn't there on your tour day. i'm your new roommate, l/n! nice to meet you." you said, a friendly smile on your features.
stoically, suna replied, "good to meet you."
at first, you and suna kinda kept to yourselves. you were polite to each other, of course, but there wasn't much talking, only coexisting.
that is, until you discovered his grocery bills.
"$18... you've been surviving on $18?!" you looked at him in shock.
"yeah. is that weird?"
"damn right it is! what are you even buying?"
"well.. i don't know how to cook anything, so i mostly order door dash. my grocery bill is from instant ramen, chuppets, eggs, and milk."
you stare at him blankly.
"you've been eating nothing but door dash, instant ramen, candy, eggs, and milk for the past 2 months?"
"yeah."
this guy.
he just stands there awkwardly at you laugh at him.
from then on, you two become closer.
you taught him basic recipes to make using groceries you taught him to buy, (imagine his shock when his bill came out to be like $60.. and you were like "bro that's normal") you taught him how to use a washing machine, ("oh, so you put the detergent in this compartment..") etc. just basic household chores, but he was so impressed.
eventually, you two stopped being friendly roommates and just became friends.
he was a good listener. you'd rant to him about your problems, no matter how insignificant, and he'd listen to you carefully, and you never felt like your problems were stupid whenever you talked to him.
you two started hanging out a lot. you'd study together at cafes, go to amusement parks on weekends, and just chill at home together.
and as much as you hated to admit it, you had started developing feelings for your roomie.
i mean, how could you not? he was tall, handsome, kind, funny, cheeky, and it certainly helped that you got to see him all tired in the mornings.
you didn't really know if he felt the same way, but if he did, he was a real bitch, because at some point, your relationship became kind of flirty, and he'd give you butterflies on a daily basis.
you two would watch scary movies and he'd let you cling to him, giving your terrified features a teasey smile every now and then.
he'd walk around the apartment with his toned abs out, and his sweats dangerously low on his hips.
when you guys went on walks, he'd give you his hoodie if it got cold.
whenever you'd go on long rants, he'd just stare at your face with love in his eyes. "and then i-what is it, rin?" "nothing, pretty."
like sir you can't just do that. you're too handsome to do that without risk of heart explosion.
then, one day, unexpectedly, he popped the question.
you two were watching a cheesy romcom for the 5th time, sharing a pot of instant ramen, and at the same moment that the male lead said to the female lead, "i like you. a lot. i have for a while now," rin did too.
it wasn't grand.
it wasn't loud.
it wasn't annoying.
you weren't even sure if he meant it.
but when you saw him looking at you, nervous, awaiting a response, you knew he did.
so, at the same time the female lead said, "me too," you did too.
then, with the cheesy romantic music playing in the back, you guys gave each other cheesy smiles, and he planted a cheesy peck on your cheek.
it was subtle.
it was sweet.
it was cheesy.
it was familiar.
it was uncharacteristically romantic and sentimental.
it was just like how your future relationship with your roomie and best friend, suna rintaro, was going to be.
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diejager · 10 months ago
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Hii just read ur Saccharine and Monstrosity stuff and it was really good! I was wondering if you could do one where reader gets super sick from having not felt sunlight in forever
Cw: DARKFIC, kidnapping, sickness, pregnancy, tell me if I missed any.
He watched you grow weary, your once vibrant skin ashen and your gleaming eyes dull. You looked sick and pale, the lushness in you that König loved and cherished slowly drained, the liveliness and sunshine in you drowned by the darkness of his bioluminecent cave. He craved the lightness in your tone, the energy in your struggle to rebel against the decisions he made for the betterment of you and the beautiful shine that you brought to his lonely home. 
He wanted to protect you, to cherish and provide for you. All König wanted, in his cold, undying heart, was to love you the way a creature like him could, but all he did was snuff out the light in you. You were sick because of him, dying from the lack of sun in the darkest pit of his side of the ocean, the abyss of his domain where he ruled with an iron fist and commanded without hesitation. He told himself what he was doing was best for you, he had eons of knowledge and experience of the dangers of life. 
His arrogance and pride showed in his patronising words, more self-assuring than to reassure you, to remind himself that every decision of his were made for you. Yet all he saw were the consequences of his acts, the saddening truth of reality striking him in the face when he came back from a hunt to find you gasping and whimpering, your tail swaying and curling into yourself in your unconscious state. It scared him to death, seeing his pregnant mate laying on the floor in a mess of agony and sickness. 
Your kind depended on sunlight, the freedom to bathe and lay under it’s warm embrace whenever it shone brightly over the sea. You were a creature of beauty and light, legends whispered by sailors and venerated by women, precious creatures that the creator loved like he loved you, protecting and affectionate. Unlike him, who was a being of darkness and madness, feared by men in all form and idolised by madmen for the share of power he gifted to those who bowed to him at the altar. 
He should have known, the dichotomy between you were far to wide to be shrunken, that you could live in the same environment as he did without suffering from the lack of sunlight. Perhaps he could give you a taste of warmth, something other than the cool abyss and his freezing body. He could watch while you bathed in the sun, a arm wrapped around the tip of your tail, keeping you within reach of him, but he despised the sun, it burned him and dried his skin, the light shining a being of chaos like him. 
He didn’t fear any other God or the creators like the sun, moon and chaos, but he hated how they affected him, how his body involuntarily reacted to their presence. And he hated the thought of your beauty attracting other creatures, vying for your luscious hair and silky skin, the gem-like shine of your reflective scales and your fragile fins. He didn’t want to share you with any other being, but if it meant healing you, watching you get better before his eyes and support the clutch in your womb, he’s willing to suffer all that if it’d help.
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bugboysgf · 2 years ago
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Hate + Love
Chapter 2
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Summary: There is a thin line between love and hate but what if it's way thinner than you thought?
“Hi, im suppose to be tutoring somebody.” you told the lady at the front desk. The last 2 weeks had been stressful but out of extreme luck you managed to get all A’s but that also meant you had to tutor the people that were not doing so well in school.
“Oh yes, you must be Y/n.”
“I am.” you confirmed.
“Min Ho.” The lady calls his name and he jumps out of his seat.
“You gotta be kidding me.” you look at Min ho and he seems just as surprised as you are. “There has to be some sort of mistake, I can't tutor him.” the lady looks at her computer for a second and looks back at you.
“Sorry but there is a specific note from the teacher saying you can't switch.”
“What? Who wrote that.” you asked.
“It was your math teacher. Take a seat and get started.”
“I can't believe this.” you said sitting down.
“Do you think I want to do this? I have no choice.” Min ho rolled his eyes.
“Whatever can we just get started.”
After two hours tutoring you were done but to you i feel like 5 hours because every 10 minutes you and Min ho were arguing about something different.
“Thank you.” Min Ho says. You look at him in shock, you were never expecting those words to come out of his mouth.
“You have manners, I see. Can I get an apology too?” you asked hopefully.
“It happened almost 3 weeks ago, get over it.”
“God you're such a bitch.”
“Takes one to know one.”
—-
“We have Alex next.” Kitty said. “Oh my god we still have to walk up the stairs.” you said, you were tired already and it was only your 2 period.
“Do you want to go to a ramen place after the 5th period?” Kitty asked.
“Im Pretty sure I don't have to tutor today, so yes.”
“How is it? By the way, you are still not getting along.”
“Nope now i have to sit with him in alex class, because he wont let me change seats.” you rolled your eyes.
“Dude you have 4 months left until winter break, at least try to stop hating each other.”
“He's the problem, not me, he won't apologize. He said thank you yesterday when i tutored him but that's it.” you explained to Kitty. You honestly don't think that you and Minho would get along every chance he gets to make fun of you. He's gonna take it and you're tired of it.
“The problem is that you are both stubborn.” Kitty grabs the handle of the door and lets you into the class, she gives you a ‘be nice look’ and takes a seat.
You walked over to your seat and to your surprise Min Ho was already sitting down, he was always late. You take a seat and don't say a word to him.
“No greeting?” he asked
“What do you want?” you say in a cold tone.
“Woah, somebody woke up on the wrong side of the bed today.” he smirks.
“I just don't have time for your bullshit today.”
Lucky Alex didn't have you guys do anything with your partner work today you didnt think you could handle it anyways.
You grabbed your things and stuffed them into your backpack.
“y/n?” you stopped in your tracks and looked at the guy that called your name. Minho also stopped and looks at him.
“Yes?” you look at him confused. You've never seen this guy in your life and you had no idea why he was talking to you.
“I'm Derek, I was just trying to see if i can get your number.” you look around to see if anybody was watching and behind him were his friends waiting to see your next move. You didn't want to seem stuck up or anything, so you just smiled and typed your number into his phone.
“Great, I'll text you.”
“Cool” you watch him walk away and turn to Min ho. “And why did you stay?”
“What does he want with you?” “What do you mean?”you asked, confused.
“His dad is literally a millionaire.”
“I honestly dont give two fuck about that.” you said.
“It had to be a dare.” Min ho shook his head.
“Oh really? Just because an attractive guy asked for my number that means it has to be a dare?” you said offended. Min ho knew he messed up, he always jokes around but he knew that what he said really affected you.
“That's not-”
“Save it.” you walked away.
For the next few weeks you continue talking to Derek, you thought he would be a jerk but turns out he wasn't. He was really nice and listened.
“Where are you going?” Min ho asked Q. “Oh the nature club is having a hike today.” Q said, putting on his shoes.
“Great i'll come” Min ho got up from the couch. “You can't.” Q said.
“Why?” “Club members only.” “Dude i went last time.” Q stayed silent and didn't say anything. “Unless you don't want me to go for some reason?” “It's not that I don't want you to go, it's just that y/n and Derek are going to be there and I don't want you messing it up for her. She told me what you said when he asked for her number.” Q confessed.
“That's not what I meant, I tried to tell her that.”
“You should have said it in the first place, are you jealous or something?” Q asked.
“What no… no”
“Yup that sounds so convincing.”
“I don't like her, I hate her.”
“You know, you can hate and love somebody at the same time.” Q said shutting the door.
Min ho stood there thinking there's no way that he loves y/n? He hates her too much.
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eikichi-supremacy · 11 months ago
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ik ppl hate fictional deadbeat moms but im an avid enjoyer. my feminism knows no bounds truly/j
like i get it she did a bad job. but shit she still did a job that's for sure!! like. she did it do you understand. 14 year old girl is pregnant. it's disgraceful. a shameful stain on her family. yusuke doesn't seem to have grandparents or anything so besides yusuke's bio dad she's got no one. and then when yusuke is a toddler the father disappears and considering who he is and what he's like that's probably for the best. gonna go out a limb and say that yusuke was maybe 4 or 5 when his dad cleared out so. at 18 and entirely alone. atsuko looked down at this little thing. this baby because he's still a baby to her this is a baby who only has her. Not even 4 feet tall with the biggest brown eyes looking to her for everything because he quite literally has no one else.
he doesn't know she's a failure yet. he doesn't know people will look down on them just because he exists as he is. he doesn't know how hard this is going to be from now on. all he knows is he loves his momma
so she doesn't cry. she just meets his big innocent eyes and goes "it's just you and me kid" and yusuke doesn't know that that's a sad thing.
so she takes care of him the best she can and it still sucks but yusuke doesn't know what the standard she should be held to is yet. for a small time she is the greatest and best person in his world and he's the only one who thinks so
then he meets keiko and her parents and finds out that his normal is actually dysfunctional and that his mom actually isn't all that great. that living day to day in the bottom of a bottle isn't healthy. so she's no longer praiseworthy but this person he's responsible for. just like that the roles reverse. because while she was all yusuke had yusuke is also all atsuko has. he doesn't respect her but he still punched the motherfucker in the mouth that called her a tramp. she taught him how to do it.
atsuko comes to terms with the fact that Yusuke doesn't really need her anymore, probably never did so she doesn't bother to care when he skips school or beats whoever he wants to a pulp or gambles because at 14 she was expecting so what the fuck can she really say about him. he sneers at her as he makes her coffee. atsuko lights another cigarette
it feels like betrayal when her son dies. at 14 she had him so how can he die at a sorry age like that. i wasted my teenage years on you for what? so you can die and leave me here? you fucking brat. how can she recover from this? yusuke was all she had. he hadn't looked up at her with an admiring gaze since he was 7 and stopped hugging her goodbye soon after but still he was hers he was hers and then he was gone
but then he comes back. and she doesn't get much better as a mom or as a person really. she tries harder than before maybe (keeping him in school) but yusuke never expected her to. he's made up of her bad habits and uncaring attitude but he's so much better than her. became something good something strong despite how shitty of a job she did raising him.
she's not proud because she has no right to be but something like it tugs in her chest when she sees him feeding the people he cares about at his little ramen cart looking as happy as the first time she'd taken him out to park.
yusuke's dad suggests taking another crack at the whole family thing and she wants to laugh in his face. the only family she'll ever have is that little boy who's stronger and braver than she'll ever be.
she doesn't want to see him laying cold in a casket ever again. he's meant for life, a soul as bright and durable as his. atsuko hopes he lives to see the sun explode
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abilouwrites · 1 year ago
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LAST FRIDAY NIGHT
J. Drysdale
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My head pounds in my eyes and sheets scratch against smooth legs, a bare stomach and chest. There’s mascara and lipstick running down my face, across my cheeks.
I don’t want to get up, I want to stay in this bed forever. It’s comfy and soft, and if I move I might barf.
The covers open from behind me and I gasp at the rush of cold air, finally opening my eyes. I see hockey sticks, some pucks, shirts and sweats strewn on the floor. I find my jeans, bra, shirt and other clothes on the ground.
My body aches as I slowly rise up, seeing a somewhat tall man rubbing his eyes and pulling his boxers up and grabbing his phone and walking out the door.
I’m quick to follow him, zipping my jeans up and pulling a shirt over my head. My jeans swish against eachother as I make my way outside of the room.
I stumble through the kitchen, blinking hard at the bright lights and chatter of young adult boys, grabbing keys and pouring coffee into travel mugs.
“‘Mornin” I hear a voice from behind as I receive a kiss on the cheek and a proud smack on the ass, “had fun?”
“From what I remember” I state grabbing my jacket that was laid on the couch, “maybe I’ll see you around”
I nurse my hangover from my own apartment, blinds drawn and lights all shut off. I’m trying to sleep through the day, only god knows how grateful I am that it’s a weekend.
My Friday nights are usually wild, on an off hooking up with Jamie Drysdale. He wants to be official; it’s clear and shamefully obvious that we’re both into each other. But my friends and most people who know me; see that I shy away from dating people.
Sometimes; if we don’t party too hard on Friday, after his Saturday practice he comes over. He knows I’m a lightweight; if I get lucky he might help my hangover. But usually I’m alright enough to watch a romcom with him.
But today; I’m much more exhausted than I usually am, tequila and vodka does that to you when you’re barely 21. It’s 2PM when he knocks on my door, and I crawl to open it.
“Hey sweetdoll, you feelin alright” he asks, gently kissing my temple and inviting himself inside, “you want me to pick up some of that ramen you like?”
“Uh, yeah.. yeah that would be really nice” I grumble following him inside as he sits down on my couch.
“Why don’t you want to go official with me?” He asks softly, he looks at me with those big eyes that I can’t ever look away from
“Im scared… people love you, and they love me so much less” I confide in him, as he wraps an arm around my shoulders. Pulling me closer into him.
“That.. I’d never thought of it that way” he rubs my shoulder and kisses my cheek, resting his head on mine.
“I’m sorry. Maybe I just need more time” I whisper against his skin
“All the time in the world, Sweetdoll”
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supergraphicgirl81 · 11 days ago
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LilyMuniHe YUKI THE RAMEN!! TO DIE FOR!! LITERALLY!! (liked by YukiTsunoda22)
AlexandraSaint my little baby yuki the ramen, i think about it every second, invite me back for more, thank u (liked by YukiTsunoda22)
ItsYourname GEN the best chef I know (liked by YukiTsunoda22)
YukiTsunoda22 ty I try, I try (liked by ItsYourname)
OscarJP I think about those cinnamon rolls once a week, please make them again soon 🙏 (liked by YukiTsunoda22)
YukiTsunoda22 for u, i think i will think about it (liked by OscarJP)
ItsYourname UGH OSCAR FUCK U IM SO JEALOUS (liked by OscarJP and YukiTsunoda22)
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YukiTsunoda22 Night practice went well! 😊
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LandoNorris4 this is live-action SLANDER !! (liked by YukiTsunoda22)
CarlosSainz I've never had better aim in my life 🤣🤣 (liked by YukiTsunoda22)
MaxVerstappen He deserves it for the plays he was pulling!! (liked by YukiTsunoda22)
LandoNorris4 hoes stay mad 🙄
CharLeclerc Too cold, and too old to be doing this. (liked by YukiTsunoda22)
GeorgeRus Reminder for next time, if Max Verstappen is asking you if you're free past 8 PM, don't answer. (liked by YukiTsunoda22)
MaxVerstappen There is always time to be practicing!
YukiTsunoda22 not on snow days !!! (liked by GeorgeRus)
ChargingSarge DAMNNN WHO DAT WITH ALL DAT IN THE BACKKKK (liked by YukiTsunoda22)
DanielRicciardo I think I've GYATT something in my eye (liked by YukiTsunoda22 and ChargingSarge)
OscarJP 😐 (liked by YukiTsunoda22)
ItsYourname LMAOOOOOO (liked by YukiTsunoda22)
AlexandraSaint and I'm sure he deserved it. (liked by YukiTsunoda22)
YukiTsunoda22 and did. (liked by AlexandraSaint)
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MaxVerstappen Why are you with a cow?
YukiTsunoda22 why dont u mind your buisness? 🤨
DanielRicciardo Always a pleasure Yuks, you keep me young and fun. (liked by YukiTsunoda22)
YukiTsunoda22 u keep me surrounded by oldies and scared 4 my life sometimes 😊 (liked by DanielRicciardo)
ItsYourname what song did he sing to you?
YukiTsunoda22 u ever heard of brown eyed girl
ItsYourname oh he pulling out ALL the stops (liked by YukiTsunoda22)
Albono This cannot be ethical for the cow.
YukiTsunoda22 BOOOOO don't be a party pooper :((((((
DanielRicciardo MOOOOO MARTY MOOPER 👎👎👎👎 (liked by YukiTsunoda22)
ChargingSarge The hat really does add a lot of character. (liked by YukiTsunoda22)
DanielRicciardo That's what I kept telling him! (liked by ChargingSarge)
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stormbreaker-290 · 8 months ago
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Attention moots!! Guess who just got ✨injured✨
Ahem :3 so uhhh for starters: I've had a cold for the last couple days, nothing too major, just a sore throat and a stuffy nose. but i haven't really had an appetite for the duration of it, skipping out on meals and snacking on light foods. I also happen to have an Iron deficiency, which happens so make me lightheaded and dizzy if I don't get enough filling food
The problem becomes apparent pretty quickly when I put it like this, but just let me explain to you the events of earlier today:
Since I at least had the brainpower to know I needed to eat something besides trail mix and tea, I was in the kitchen making myself lunch like I normally do; when I suddenly felt myself becoming dizzy. I sat down as soon as possible to avoid fainting in the middle of the kitchen, and tried to steady myself. A few moments into this, I realized my food was going to overcook if I didn't get it out of the pot right then.
So I did probably the dumbest thing I could've done in that situation.
I stood up quickly, giving myself an immediate head rush, and blacked out.
I regained consciousness to see my step-dad cushioning my head with a hoodie he found, (I was on the floor) my mum kneeling next to him and frantically asking if i was okay while putting some kind of ointment on me, and feeling a dull pain on my right arm and face.
When I had blacked out, i was already reaching for the pot before toppling over, so as I did that, I splashed the entire right side of my face in boiling ramen water, along with grazing my knuckles on the high heat burner on my way down.
My mum took care of me after that, giving me some high-in-iron snacks to munch on and a painkiller for the burns.
All things considered, Im quite lucky that there were people around when I went down- my stepdad made sure I didn't completely faceplant into the pot, and if my mum hadn't put the ointment (honey) on me as soon as she did, i likely woulda had a gnarly burnscar on my face. My hand got the brunt of the trauma, and it most definitely will scar, but id rather it be my hand than the alternative.
Soo yeah ,:3 I'm okay now, but damn if I didn't scare the ever loving shit outta my family lmao believe it or not, this is,,,, not the first time I've straight up fainted actually- definitely one of the worst times, but yeahh ^^'
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sarroora · 7 months ago
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Greetings I've come to pester you yet again apologies (I probably will continue to do so until I get home fair warning) but anyways specifically HC's involving Dibble because nobody talks about Dibble enough and that's criminal
Every day Dib has to resist the urge to pet ALL of them because KITTY!!!!!1!
He has actually been able to pet all of them at least once and has figured out where they all like being pet/scratched (but still has to resist petting them he's gotta stay professional after all)
There are situations where Dib does pet the lads and it's typically if one of them asks to be pet (usually Brain)
Alternatively if one of the lads is feeling bad Dib can sense if they're okay with him petting them and thus he will pet them to make them feel better
Brain is the only one Dibble lets onto his kitchen counters because Brain usually behaves himself in Dib's apartment compared to the rest, also because Brain is patient enough to realize that Dib will give him treats eventually if he behaves well enough
Dibble cannot cook for SHIT lemme tell ya this man manages to burn microwave ramen, make cold soup and hot salad, and even when he DOES occasionally not fail at cooking the gang just ends up stealing and eating whatever he made (if it's even edible) [just realized there's a point in the show where he says he's gotta stop eating his own cooking I think that was in Golden Fleecing]
Because of this he usually just orders Chinese takeout and everyone at the restaurant he always orders from recognizes his voice and his order and always give him extra wontons because they like him so much
He seems like he'd be a Slipknot fan and that thought amuses me and would probably really confuse Spook
He likes Jeopardy definitely
Anyways yeah enjoy good night good morning whagever etc
I LOVE Dibble and yes, he deserves more love! GIVE ME DIBBLE HCS. ANYTIME.
Absolutely, Dibble has pet ALL of them at some point. The ones who love pets the most are Benny and Brain. T.C. is very reserved when it comes to pets, but practically every normal cat in existence secretly likes them. When he’s in the right headspace, he’ll indulge.
-T.C. pets Dibble tho
LOL Dibble’s cooking totally sucks but he’s gotten used to eating it - Dibble doesn’t believe in throwing away food XD. When the cats stayed with him during the winter they had to manage - Brain and Benny would eat it and not complain much. Fancy wouldn’t touch it. Spook and T.C. made fun of it mercilessly, and Dibble ended up ordering takeout a bunch of times. The cost was running him to the ground, so they had to arrive at an agreement: they had to help him cook and stop acting like entitled guests. The results were..mixed.
During those 4 months, one of the things he learned about T.C is that he was very particular about sleep. Very. It surprised him that Top Cat got genuinely angry one day when he was yelling in frustration and the gang was startled awake. T.C. explained - with an impatient hiss - that cats’ ears don’t stop listening when they’re sleeping - alley cats especially have to sleep while alert. So to be able to - like humans - not have that part of their brain active while they sleep was a very rare treat and Dibble should leave his boys alone and stop ‘stomping around like a rhino’.
Cat hair. Was everywhere. Even inside his goddamn fridge. And Fancy was the biggest culprit.
Dibble loves detective movies and T.C. loves westerns.
Listen Dibble is the only person who‘s allowed to talk crap about T.C and his gang, but if anyone else does it they’re immediately on his Wanted list.
Dibble: “I stg if I ever catch im anywhere near that store he’ll never see the light of day. I TOLD the little hoodlum I’ll run ‘im outta the alley if he tries to pull something on Joe one more time-“
Some other cop: “About time - that alley needs cleaning up. That mangy cat’s a waste of air.”
Dibble: “...the f did you just say, bitch”
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gingergorli · 3 months ago
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The Rabbit pt. 1
Cw: light blood, mention of sexual harassment/SA (not detailed)
He looked me in the eyes and tilted my chin up gently, his boot resting on my chest. It stung. I scraped my chin when I ran, and when I proceeded to fall just as quickly in the icy, frozen over snow. It’s hard to run when you’ve nearly been beaten to death just days prior.
In his gaze I had once found who I wanted to be. He was my inspiration, one of those people who practically did everything. He painted, sculpted, wrote, ran campaigns, traveled the world, and knew several languages. What young person doesn’t desire great things?
He dropped my head and it lulled back, my eyes never left his. What once was so full of life and love and promises now were cold and dull. I realized that all that joy i had once seen was simply my younger self’s reflection gazing back at me, and now?
She was nowhere to be found.
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“There’s so much suffering in the world.”
The rabbit lay dead on the side of the road. She and her friend looked at it longingly.
“Yeah. What do you think your mom is cooking for dinner?” Her friend replied, continuing to walk on without her. “I hope it’s roast. My mom never cooks.”
She sighed and shook her head, jogging to catch back up with her friend.
“I think it might actually be rabbit.”
“Ew! You’re not funny!” Her friend shrieked, shoving her playfully, laughing.
They got back to her moms house and shook off their snowy shoes in the laundry room before removing their outer layers, leaving them strewn haphazardly on the floor as they went up to her room.
“Sooo graduation is right around the corner… what do YOU think of that?” her friend asked, pulling out her laptop.
What did she think of that? She barely knew how to cook ramen from a pack and her family was middle class and didn’t qualify for financial aid, so college was practically out of the question. What did that leave her with really?
Trade school? She was 5’3”, 18, and barely 130 lbs, and trades were rarely kind to women. Her dad told her about how his old bosses used to refuse to hire women because they didn’t want to have to deal with the sexual harassment she would inevitably file when his men said something sexist to her, or worse, did something.
Community college? The military? Teen pregnancy and some really well crafted mugwort tea to fix that problem? What a life. At this point she would rather consider integral calculus than graduation. Lucky for her that was what the 10 pound book in her bag would allow her to think about all night.
She sighed. “Don’t remind me. I don’t want to stay but… I don’t know. I just feel so lost.” They sat in silence for a few seconds before she returned the question. “You?”
“I’m excited!” Her friend smiled. “I’m so glad we get to wash our hands of this hell hole. We payed our dues… but of course I already have a plan lined up. I’m going to study abroad in France.”
Her friend beamed at her and she realized, as she sometimes did, how young they still were. Her friend didn’t know how to speak a lick of French, but she was 18. She was invincible. She was ready to conquer everything and solve anything. Why couldn’t she be like that? So free and unbothered. It must be nice. Maybe she had seasonal depression or something.
“Im really happy for you,” she smiled softly. And she was. “You’re going to do great things Lucy.”
They did their homework, ate the roast (not rabbit) that her mom made at the family dinner table, and said goodbye around 9 pm.
When you see the light in others it seems so obvious that anyone could see it. It could light up a forest, or the dark road with no sidewalk your childhood best friend lived on since she was 5.
It’s funny how one driver, one crash, and one moonless night can prove how wrong you are all in one go.
When they found Lucy, she was frozen on the side of the road next to a rabbit.
And the morning was as dark as ever.
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renjouu · 2 years ago
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Heya! Do you stan xdinary heroes? If so, could you please write a fic with lee!jooyeon? If not, that's okay too!
— I’VE HAD ENOUGH —
POSITIONS : LER! JUNHAN X LEE! JOOYEON
WARNINGS : TICKLE FIC
A/N : sorry for the late response…i’ve been busy lately but i’m glad i managed to get this published today! (no gif today cause i can’t find any)
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days, weeks, months, have passed since jooyeon started getting into a ler mood. and of course, his main—or should i say favorite, victim, was obviously junhan. he loved teasing his hyung, but one day he just had enough. it was getting tiring after receiving poked and jabs to his side and ribs every. single. day. it was to the point he keeps looking over his shoulder every time he goes somewhere, so he’s aware of this wild jooyeon that might appear out of no where and tickle him.
it was cold, rainy day, so the members were just chilling in their dorms as usual. making hot chocolate, cooking some ramen, etc etc. junhan was chilling on the couch watching television, when jooyeon suddenly came along and sat next to him.
“hello, hyung!” jooyeon said with a smile as his arm went around the older boy’s shoulder.
“i know what you’re going to do, jooyeon. don’t even think about it.” junhan warned with a serious face, that the other couldn’t even help but giggle at.
“what? tickle you?” he said, and he was about to poke the older but suddenly was pinned against the couch, wrists to his chest.
“i’ve had enough with this silly game, jooyeon. for a whole month straight you’ve been poking me, jabbing me, tickling me, what’s the whole point of this?” junhan asked, and the other looked him straight in the eye.
“you’re an easy catch, i guess. it’s so easy to tickle you since you’re always off-guard.”
junhan scoffed, “yeah…thanks to you, i’m very aware of when you’re gonna pop up.”
“you’re welcome hyung!”
jooyeon attempted to get up but the older stopped him, “ah ah ah, who said i was gonna let you go so easily?”
the youngest tilted his head, “wha—you’re not gonna…”
“oh yes i will.” a smirk grew upon junhan’s face as he lifted the younger’s shirt slightly and attacked his sides mercilessly.
jooyeon jerked at the sudden touch, “eeEK! HYUNG YOUR HAHAHANDS ARE COHOLD!”
junhan smiled, “oh really? i know they are…it’s a cold day today jooyeon!”
“nAHAHA IT’S EXTREMEMEHELY COHOHOLD! PLEHEASE—!” the younger thrashed around but it was no use, he was stuck under the older’s grasp.
“oh come on, you really think you’re gonna get away this easily? i find that hilarious.”
jooyeon whined through his fit of laughter, “FRIHIHICK YOU!”
junhan let out a sudden gasp, “excuse me?! watch your language jooyeon!” the older then dug his fingers into the younger’s hips.
“WAHAHAHAIT! IM SOHORRY!” jooyeon screeched as he flipped from side to side.
“yeah, you better be!”
“PLEHEASE STAHAP! TOO MUHUHUCH!”
the older let out a boring sigh, “ugh, you can never last more than 5 minutes of tickling…next time i won’t go easy on you.” junhan said before letting the younger go.
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novaisntmyname · 4 months ago
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made this in honor of tr*mp surviving another stupid assassination attempt 🙄
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It was early. 1am. Stars twinkle in the night sky. It was quiet. Very peaceful. My phone lit up to a text. It was from my best friend. I met her last year during my presidential term, now we're best friends, but I really cant escape from her. She needed help with her math homework. She called me. "Kamala, what do you mean what's the answer to number 15?" "JOE IM LOST OK? GEORGE WASHINGTON-SENSEI IS GOING TO KILL ME IF I DON'T FINISH THIS ASSIGNMENT!!! JOSEPH HELP ME!" "Kamala calm down stop screaming!" My eyes were still watery because I cried so much before the sudden call. 3rd anxiety attack of the semester. At this point it's normal. I'm not easily sentimental, or empathetic, but I'm not cold blooded or narcissistic, so I helped her. "I'm spending you a pic of my homework so you can copy. But make it different so it doesn't looking like you copied." After sending the picture of my awkward handwriting slapped on the paper Kamala scribbled the answers on her sheet. I desire to talk a little longer, but I know you don't wanna waste your time fan-girl ing over some random ex-president. "See ya at school! Bye-" I cut off the call and stare at a wall blankly. She needed help with her math homework, poor kid. "Joe, you have so much empathy to the point you don't have love for yourself…" I think to myself. "Fuck!" I whisper. "I really do…" I mutter. I tiptoe downstairs to eat a late night snack. I make me some instant ramen in the microwave, trying to make the least amount of noice posible so I don't wake up my brother. "Hello…" Said a deep voice. I'm shook. I turn around to see a man dressed in a blue suit with a red tie. A permanent grumpy old man look on his face. He was tall and had glowing hazel eyes. I activate my pretty pink princess superpowers to scare him away. "WHO ARE YOU AND WHY ARE YOU IN MY HOUSE?" I exclaim. "Relax." He took a step forward and I took a step back. "I'm not here to hurt you." "THAT DOESN'T ANSWER MY QUESTION!" He took a deep breath. "My name's Donald and I'm no harm, princess." I felt my face turn red. "Don't call me princess." "I know you're flustered…" "Pervert…" I mutter. "Ok, if I leave, will you tell anyone?" "Maybe," I say. "Yes or no…?" "Only if don't hurt me or my bestie, Kamala, and my brother, Barack." "Deal." "Deal. No, I won't tell anyone." He puts his hands up slightly and takes a step back. Turns around and looks at me with his gorgeous eyes. "See you, princess." "LEAVE!" I exclaim. He leaves from the window. "God! That's a lot for one night!" I hear my brother, Obama leave his room. "What's wrong, Joe?" "A random ass dude just broke in the apartment and fucking flirted with me…?" I said still prosessing what just happened. "What the fuck." "What the fuck indeed." "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING YOU SHOULD'VE MADE OUT IDIOT!" "Obama what the hell. I've seen that dude before on the news." "Is he hot?" "Hell yeah-" "Then why'd you not make out on the motherfucking counter." "I don't know, Barack, maybe because he's a random FUCKING STRANGER!" He's braindead when he freshly up from bed. "Oh yeah, you're right." "Bitch-" I go back to my room and as I finished my ramen and layed down in silence. "What a day" I sighed and went to sleep.
*authors note:
what the fuck*
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watsername · 1 year ago
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i was having a really bad day n spent most of it offline but i was talking to my bf and he makes me rlly happy so here’s a list of things my bf does that i think is very sweet / makes me feel very nice
- bought me a polaroid cam bc he knew i liked them and immediately asked to keep a photo of me after we went outside to take some pictures (still has it in his wallet and shows me it every so often) (he kept a photo of me kissing him on the check and says it’s his favourite)
- set a random fit check i sent him after i bought a new skirt as his lock screen on his phone AND watch bc he thought i looked pretty and shows it to ppl
- bought me a silly sushi jelly cat plushie on a whim bc he passed by a shop one day and saw it and knows i love sushi
- text me at 2am to see if i was awake so he could come over to my flat just so we could sleep next to each other bc we hadn’t seen each other in a week due to exams
- genuinely appreciates my cooking and asks me to make him gnocchi all the time bc he likes jt (so much he told his mum about it and asked me for the recipe)
- made me pork belly ramen almost when i stayed with him over summer bc he knew closing shifts made me tired
- makes a point of going in the ferris wheel at the christmas markets so he can kiss me at the top
- randomly brings me little snacks bc he knows i like little snacks
- made little cosy movie date nights for me when we were trying to save money by folding out the couch bed bringing through the sheets and blankets and my favourite plushies n making me waffles or crepes with strawberries bc he didn’t want to stop making the effort while we were trying to cut back on spending
- actively treats the highland cow plushie he bought me as his son
- tries his best to understand my sexuality and asks me questions all the time bc he doesn’t want me to feel pressured or uncomfortable
- told me he thinks about me a lot and will randomly look through his camera roll at photos of me bc he thinks i’m pretty
- bought me a blanket to keep at his flat bc i get cold easy and it has bees on it (i love bees)
- watched drag race with me despite his complete lack of interest just bc i liked it and wanted to watch it
- gave me a framed photo of us together and put a secret note telling me how much he loved me and wanted to stay with me for my birthday last year
i could probably go on but i feel im very lucky to have someone who goes out of their way to make me smile and who genuinely loves me just as much as i love him it makes me blush and giggle every time he talks does or talks about these things he makes me rlly happy even when im having a shitty day and i’m very happy to have him w me
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I got words and words like a run on sentence
And Im good at hoppin fences when I'm runnin from a sentence
They're ripping families apart, when a kids transgender
throw the canisters back, tear gas returned to sender
Theyll shoot an unarmed black man in the back
So help em remember we can dismember klan memebers
We're eating ramen every night so they can count out stacks
So tell your mortgage lender to surrender there legal tender
They really think they sold us on the ballots they sent us
So lets show em all the fuckin rage that's pent up
By providing mutual aid without monetary insentive
To our sisters and brothers and nonbinary others
Of every creed and every color, and treat the earth as our mother
Sometimes loving one another comes dripping im blood
When the fascist meritocratic aristocracy cold like the feds whove been watchin me
Talking socialist party? you know the party be poppin b!
Our most dangerous weapon to oppression is words
So study up buddy there's a lot to learn
The commonwealth our comrades is our top concern
Sure tell me its a dream, tell me life is to earn
We work God damn hard for every dollar they burn
We have the philosophy and ideology for logically prospering
As a community in unity putting a stop to atrocities atrocities
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mythiczer0 · 1 year ago
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Hello - ☆ Ah hi there!~ I'm pretty new to posting here. Oh? Hehe! My apologies. My name is Zero.. I hope to befriend everyone
Chat: Tickles | hehehe... oh?- what am I writing. Ah.. uhm.. just a few thoughts! Nothing mu— hey give me that. — *scowl* yes. I do like tickles. Its comforting to me now give— EEP!-
Chat: Singing | SEKAI I DE ICHIBAN OHIMA SA M— oh. Uh *click* you witnessed nothing! You want me to sing for you?. Oh. No problem! What song?
Chat: Writing | Hm.. I haven't traumatized this character enough. But what should I do? Wait a minute.. OH- i forgot about my literary analysis! UGHH why is my own creative writing better than my actual school work?!
When it rains | Cold— cold , cold. COLD! *achoo!* I need to get inside.. its alot better when it rains when you're indoors.
When it snows | Oh my gosh! Its snowing. Its actually snowing! I haven't seen snow in forever! I am going out immediately!!
When its night | Goodnight! Love you!~ oh? Am i going to bed? I cant really sleep. Don't worry. I will later
When its morning | Hm..? Oh . Goodmorning! How long have i been up?- 4 am. Cool right?. What do you mean i have 'sleeping issues' ?!? 😡
Favorite food | Ramen... spicy rame— I.. thats mine! Let me eat it!!
Least favorite food | I don't give a shit if you hold me hostage at this dinner table i am NOT eating a single vegetable!
When sick | *COUGH COUGH COUGH COUGH* wh..? No.. . Im not barking you idiot
About me : Academics | i hate being an honors student sometimes.. why do all these kids love math? The formula for bar notation is ass i tell you! I love my english 1 teacher though.. hm? Im not in highschool ehe- I'm in 7th grade
About me: Hyperfix | genshin or twst.. genshin or twst.. or pjsk... genshin.. or twst.. I LOVE THEM ALL WAHHH
Drawing | I hate this.. oh? You like the drawing? I can show more. Just don't scroll past— hey! I told you not to! . . . You don't find my object ocs cringe? Target i can ramble to!!! So—
About @chibimochii | I love their art! Ehe! Look at this. Isnt it pretty?
About @ticklystuff | *gets rlly cozy in blanket casually reading fanfics just because*
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Okay okay- i wanted to join. I may not be mutuals. But . Tagging everyone i wanna show appreciation to that inspired me to start this account @eunchancorner @ticklystuff @the-gingerbread-lee @xiaosstepstool @dannystheone
@fluffy-ami @tickly-trashcan
@chibimochii @ticklystuff @otomiyaa
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shidouryusm · 1 year ago
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The more you know…
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Introduce yourself, you dumb bit-
HI! I'm Sami. A South Asian STEM girly who's barely navigating through life (Im lying, im just dramatic).
I'm in my 20s and completing my biochemistry major.
ENTP and a march pisces
I used to be @bokutoslittledoll but I dropped off the face of tumblr for almost a year and now Satoru has brought me back hehe-
That's enough. What's your hobbies?
I’m really into collecting books, I try to get my hands on the hardcover editions of every one of my favourite classics. Avid reader of Haruki Murakami. My favourite books currently are- No Longer Human, Kafka On the Shore, Before the Coffee gets cold, don't hate me but I love the twisted series TEEHEEHEE (it's basic but so good for imagination whaat)
Music is 90% of my personality. I'm really into K-Pop now (If you like New Jeans, no questions asked, we are married) and apart from that Chase Atlantic, Lana Del Rey, Taylor Swift, Sza, Doja, Harry Styles, Mitski, Laufey and Ariana Grande makes up most of my personality.
I also indulge in painting- therapeutic for my mental sanity.
Writing (lol no shit) I did write for my campus newspaper so there you go- writer girly
I do coffee shop hunting. If you're down for it, issa date <3
You talk too much. Likes and Dislikes?
My favourite colour is beige, pink, sage green and maroon red.
I live for pasta (any sort) and blended coffees and ramen.
I can die for my friends so they are on my likes literally always.
For animes- Haikyuu (Still ontop) , jujutsu kaisen, horimiya, loving yamada at level 999, Spy x family and Vanitas no Carte
Others: winter, oceans, sea beaches, colourful skies, sunshines that don't burn your skin, sports, floral dresses, white bowties, platform heels, travelling, my traditional clothing- sarees, early mornings, I really love babies but I absolutely don't want one lol, every single kind of makeup, haircare, skincare, academic validation, good grades, good dick.
....and dislikes?
I hate when people pathologically lie. People trying to stop you from growing into own self, obnoxiously arrogant people, goading people- in general if you're a piece of shit- I hate you. Also kind of gamers ( my ex was a gamer and a real piece of shitty work so I have a distaste of them, which is ironic my fav anime is loving yamada rn- but you're good I'll gently kiss you and love you)
Others: I HATE HATE HATE flies, why are you here? there's literally no purpose of your existence. Mochas. Broccoli and can't think of anything else...
Currently Watching? Blue lock
Currently Reading? A good girl's guide to murder
Current Status? Idle
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OMG YOU TALK SO MUCH
Why thank you im an entp (middle pic is actually mine lol)
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thank you for staying put
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