#imback?

[mynameisjef]

Can't believe it's literally been a decade since the last update.

A lot of things happened in between; getting married, having a child, raising the said child, quarrels, losing jobs, struggling with the aftermaths of a lot of things, etc, etc.

Yet here I am, still (somewhat) standing.

Hopefully, I get to keep updating this one. (and now I sort of understand why people keep a journal or journals.)

[time-woods]

these2 freaks causing drama (mine an spoonys bill(

[charmy-sims]

[rendering-tools]

[impronunciar]

Tem dias em que tenho a plena certeza, que existir não faz parte da minha paleta de cores.

Impronunciar.

[fantasmicart]

Striker!

7 years later and I thought I should upload ✨Him✨

[weasel-of-stuff]

im back BABYYYY (little sneak peak: next posts have to do with mack hams)

[deoraii]

wohoo its jun day!!! its a date!! 

[rainebasillovesbyler]

HEYYY SO SORRY FOR BEING GONE FOR OVER A MONTH I AM BACK! I’m like extremely done with life rn but at least I have my mutuals back <3

@sunny13star @apurplesloth @aphadole

[menelaiad]

can a depeche mode girl (helen) really love a kate bush boy (menelaus)?

yes.

[eggkevinshouseaton]

it’s been a year ekh blog.. i really really miss you… 😞

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Don't ever miss us, we're never really gone, always in your hearts as long as you keep striding forward.

Posts will be lazy, I actually have a lot of cracks and burn marks now.

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[gatzbright]

sweater weather

dnf fic, 1.6k, one shot, general, ao3 link [Established Relationship, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Angst With a Happy Ending, Fluff]

A cry escapes George’s lips. “Dream—” Dream brings George closer, holds his face in two large palms. “Tell me when you’re hurting, sweetheart,” he whispers thickly, “and I can try help.” George shakes his head. “No,” he says, weepy, “‘s’too much—” “Never,” Dream says. He holds George’s gaze. “You’re never too much—nothing you ever feel is ever too much.”

[Or, The tide brings in old feelings, and George feels the ache.]

[cartoonsandhorror]

I have returned.

Not me taking 2 years to post again on Tumbler... That's crazy...

Game is called Stray in the background.

[woahitswednesday]

Woah! It's Wednesday!

Posting this here while I can!

Welcum back meeee 💜🦇🖤

[myfashionburden]

It is that special time of year

Hi y'all.

Sorry for not posting that frequent lately. I had a burnout from my job, but vacation soon! ♡

It is that special time of year, where I love diving in the fashion worlds of Heaven Gaia and Paolo Sebastian, for some reason they give me winter vibes, I hope you still will follow along. Below one of my favorite gifs from 2020.

Happy December! xoxo

[nakimesbiwa]

Housekeeper! Short! Fem! Reader + Yandere! Hashiras

This is just a draft!

(So pls be nice because this isn't a rush i just want to go straight to the point!! And I'm also rusty.. So that's why it's Boring 🤬🤬🤬)

You were just a normal girl in a village before hearing about the "Demon Slayer Corps." You didnt believe it was real or demon were. You never seen them, but it was always fear by many— she seem to dance around the option of finding out for herself to see if it was real.

In the starry glaze of nighttime, her two sisters named Yuno and Ariri, along with her single mother called Junko— were sleeping steady but peacefully on their futon bed as the night poured down on them. The most youngest sibling of all, you wete fully awake reading a brand new novel which you got from the outside library in the ealier evening. Flipping through the pages with yoir untouched finger tips. As she reachee page one hundred forty five, theres a specific word or two on page one hundred forty six that catchs her eye.

"Swordsmanship"

"Demon"

Her eyes widen buy go back again as she presses her finger on the textire of the book. Urging to resd the word over, over, and over again.

"This is a novel, right? Ite fiction.. Isn't it?"

She ponders in her head, god why was she suddenly getting worked up at these two words that meant nothing to her unknown to her; and now it caught her eye like candy. She places her left hand on page one hundred forty six to save where she was and turned the book to first page.

"Informational text"

Was one of the words spread out into three rows. "Informational" did this mean that all of this were facts? That was just arrogant already, dumb already to think that demons didn't exist? This was a shocker only to her.

"Hmm.."

She hums lightly as she pushes the tilte back down and keeps reading page one hundred forty six hiding fourteen paragraphs and nineteen thousands words, not counted just a conclusion. As she reaches the 5th paragraph she goes across a word.

"Sword"

"Breathing"

"Styles"

Her eyes widen again softly as she mutters "Breathing styles?" With a curious and clueless tone of voice.

"What the hell are breathing styles? A different type of way you breath? In your nose? SWORDS?" She thought.

She was questioning everything. "Demons" were real was another thing but "Breathing styles" and "Swords" were another thing. She seemed over-simulated by it all. Her slow brain couldnt process it as her fingertips go other "Breathing styles" were also bold. Like it was important for some off reason.

From that day on, that inspired you— yes the book did inspire you to learn more about "Breathing styles" "Swords" and also this random "Demon Slayer corps" thisboath left her with a job she never seen. One that she wouldn't expect.

"Here's your Demon slayer Uniform!"

As a woman gave your Uniform. It was a strandard black Demon slayer Uniform, with a upper knee skirt; sliver buttons. She had  white tabi socks that reach to knee high. She wears black zōri sandals with white straps for footwear. The sleeves looked a bit oversized. And with a other piece, was a ruffled edge white apron.

The women bows down with a smile.

"I hope you in joy your time as a—

Housekeeper."

She bowed down as the woman put her head up as the same time as you. She turned around as she walked away. You were left alone with this job now. You were new and you have to uncover the roots on your own now. You turn around and walk away to the mansion you were going to. It was the "Hashira share House mansion."

A "Hashira share House mansion" is where any of the Hashira can stay at, at anytike they can. With thirteen room they can stay in. Its like a hotel. For example if your estate is far away, you can spot this Mansion and stay in it for awhile until you feel the need to go back to yout Mansion. Some Hashira's stay there just to hang out. But two "stay" and "hangout" are slightly same ideas.

You were walking down the path which the respectful woman told you to go. Down towards Shizuku path—

"And once you hit a tree thats bigger than me, and the birds say lets turn right to find out the fate of the day, drop down a hill

Don't ponder around be warned of tye monsters flying around. And say place in haven stands bug and tall were the monsters cant get you at all.

Lets say you enter that place, its your home."

She turned the directions into a soft melody of a poem. It did get you confused at first so you told to say it "traditional way".

But still you followed her words, hitting the tree that was bigger and taller then her. But she pondered what was the " monster" that she should be weary of. It was daytime; no demons in sight, yet. So why—

She suddenly heard a soft movement of a tree that was four meters away from the tall bruttle tree. Even though her mental mind told her "no" tye curious tamed in her said "yes" she cautiously walked towards the tree. Trying to make her footsteps sikent as possible as she got closer and closer.

She was in front of the tree, now leaning her body to the right— and to her surprise she saw.. No one? She let out a deep sight of relief and disappointed as she leaned back.

"Hey." A indifferent, and bored voice said behind her. Making her freeze slightly as the voice echoes in her head.

"Huh—" she turned around. It was a boy definitely. And a Hashira due to tye golden button. And slightly or mostly taller than her.

"I notice... You."