#juwie

[axdently]

[ californication ]  what do they think is their greatest achievement in life? - Han

"Min says my kimchi is the best she's ever tasted."

[this-was-a-terrible-idea]

11, 25, 40 :^)

juwie 🥺💕 thank u for the questions ily

11. Favorite extracurricular activity? oh man. ive been taking classes on earring making recently and that has been SO fun!! besides that i would probably say gardening 💕

25. Perfume/body spray or lotion? Answered here!!

40. Did you have any snacks today? honestly all ive eaten today was a homemade egg mcmuffin so no hskdhshfk i should get a snack though now that i think about it

Ask Game Questions!

[gremnda]

How are you so cool🥺🥺🥺

no you

[azraeldeath777]

Fraf, Edy, and juwi found a bug on the ground.

[thebloodmoonsvault]

XYXEI

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Mm’j qg zdukak. Gl’q fas uigyff.

U vxdcezqd…

Sa dw ymp. Iltk gk rtmx?

Bk’q- lfmf’w- prq lfmf Wmickq? Ue xarr Krdqwl?

Kfsr’e zsm ymo Qfdilj gk qgbthjcv ra YSOV-

Lg! La, zs, gf-

Uzm puh mygk!? Uta wxk fwp az jbic?! Lfqk’vx xmflm ber wmj rtmx. Mycq’pq-

Iebk. Lg. Gr flxp bab FTML km Krdqwl, kfwl- ftig nfsr mdi mycq- utmx vfsdb ftir um lm yq?

Rh. Em.

A’k zax yzezruzk myyl.

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Exkvqk, G’y es lfpjw. U psg’k ifmi…U hhe’r…

Eykni Bjisjx oeg ycdn? Ftem tgjaguxkp- kswnq- Qtpzw uq oeg- ggui itemvtwp’e xiyk mx wag snk mx rtqvx? Ictsuxh rfs? Vmo’e vxssajf tmfjcdd rdsf nmjqq, dmzyr? Jgstx?

Mygk ge rmqrzdc. Iuxa sggluow teb- slp eykxcjw, ymcuv rzge uw yzvszxq?

My pmm’pq exbcj sjuhi be rzcdq-

Xarr fmuei prqf’r tgqte.

Mz eap, xav nsgz ksn dskr nq mg-

Z’k km eavkp, Qlpqew.

Afu spq ii zflfy dqfnzjv wagv yraw utqr bk’q ocmdmgx gl juwi t dyki? U oeg jcw rtq abick kahmgx sfbqd xavpw juwi pfpeq gzhxi y hjmexbt qzcqf-

M’f xmflm ni lzac.

…Utmx wzb lfue xh pmm?

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B’cj tc nmgd wmj wag. M’ec zw zmoo.

Rfs’dj- iq’pe wgp gf! Ii’ec dav kay!

Hy, uzcdq’zx kfww mxp zflw-?

V2U=

[wewantnothing2]

David Lynch: The Art Life (2016, documentary) 

https://youtu.be/Juwy-NsLpCs

"Artist and filmmaker David Lynch discusses his early life and the events that shaped his outlook on art and the creative process."

[gremnda]

JHHSAAHG omg actually i lied to the teachers the other day, it was a part of the english exam and we had to write a 200 word minimum essay and there was some requirements on it but honest opinion was not one of them. so i simply lied my ass off. for 250 words. it was so funny, i was actually giggling to myself the whole exam. and THEN we had a speaking exam, and the teacher started asking more personal questions so i also lied my ass off there, it was actually so much fun. i had the best time ever <3 10/10 would trick these fools again

[armageddonfm]

welcome to SOL CITY, survivor! please make sure to review the checklist before sending your blog in. once accepted, you have 48 hours to send in your account and post ic. remember your ash mask!

(Lee Seyoung, 30, cis-female, she/her) - Look who it is! If you take a look at our database, you’ll find that ROWAN ROSE is a RESEARCH SUBJECT that works in SECTOR 7. According to the file, they’re a mutant with the power of RACCOON PHYSIOLOGY and ABSOLUTE DIGESTION. That must be why they’re FRIENDLY and SLOW. If you ask me, they remind me of childlike wonder, soft fingers curling into your own in comfort and the soft sounds of a snoring loved one. They are affiliated with THE MONTELL SYNDICATE. ⸻ played by juwy.

[legolasghosty]

idk how to actually ask prompts or if ur still doing these (feel free to delete this one if ur not) but i have this scenario in my head where Ray take his 4y/o Julie to the park with his wife and a 5y/o Reggie comes by his back "Dad! Dad, look what i found!...you're not my dad." and Reggie can't actually find his dad

Hello Anon! Yes still taking prompts, sorry this took so long! Irl things were taking too much energy so I've been really slow on the prompt fills. I hope this finds you well! And I hope this matches up with what you were thinking, it's a really good idea!!!

TW: Implied child abuse and neglect.

"Swing, swing!" Julie exclaims, pulling at her parents' hands as the playground comes into view.

Ray laughs. "Of course, mija, we can do swings," he tells his 4-year-old daughter.

"Might have to just be you on that one though," Rose tells him, glancing down at the baby strapped to her chest. "I think Carlos is starting to wake up."

Ray leans over to peck her on the cheek. "Of course, I got it."

"Swing!" Julie cries again, more insistent this time.

Ray chuckles and allows her to tug him towards the tall, metal swing set. Julie clambers up onto one of the seats and Ray ducks around the chains to get behind her.

"Ready, Julie?" he asks, placing one hand on her back.

"Yes!" Julie cheers.

"Ready, set, go!" Ray calls as he pushes her forward.

His daughter giggles as she flies through the air, first up and then back down towards Ray. He can't help but echo the sound as he pushes her higher and higher. Not too high, she's only 4 after all, but enough to give her that magical feeling of weightlessness that Ray misses from his own childhood.

He glances over at one point to see Rose going down the little slide with a gurgling Carlos in her arms. He wishes he had his camera on him so he could get a picture of it. Ah well, another time.

Julie protests when he misses a push so he turns back to his little girl. Her ponytail is bouncing all over as she tips her head back. Ray thanks God every day that Rose knows how to handle her curls. He wouldn't have the faintest clue where to even start with them.

"Dad! Dad, look what I found!" someone yells from behind him.

Ray thinks nothing of it until he feels a small hand tugging on his black and green overshirt. He looks down to see a little boy, probably a little older than Julie, with dark, straight hair that falls over his eyes. Through the fringes, Ray can see the boy's delight and excitement quickly turn to confusion.

"W-wait, you're not my dad," the boy stutters, stepping back quickly.

"It's okay, no worries," Ray assures the boy, giving him a wide smile. He scans the playground quickly. "Is that your dad over there?" he asks, pointing to a man sitting beside the sandbox who looked to be around his build.

The boy squints, then shakes his head. "No, that's not him," he responds. He stares around at all the grown-ups there, and Ray can see him getting tenser with every passing second.

Ray drops into a squat so he can be on eye level with the kid. "Well how about I help you find your dad?" he offers, smiling.

The boy seems unsure. "Mom wouldn't like that," he mutters, dropping his eyes to the ground.

Stranger Danger, Ray thinks. He's glad the kid is cautious at least. "I bet your mom will just be relieved that they found you," he reassures the boy. He holds out a hand. "I'm Ray."

"Reggie," the boy says. He hesitates, then reaches out to shake Ray's hand in his tiny one.

"Who're you?" Julie asks suddenly, jumping off her now slowed swing to run up beside Ray.

"This is Reggie," Ray tells her. "We're gonna help him find his dad."

"Okay!" Julie agrees, grinning through her crooked front teeth. She turns to Reggie. "Hi, I'm Julie, this is my dad!"

Reggie returns her grin slowly. "Hi Juwie."

"Ju-lee," she corrects, giggling.

Reggie goes red. "Sorry, sorry," he stutters, his smile gone and his eyes widening.

Ray frowns at that reaction. Who was teaching a kid this young to be this upset over a simple mistake? Lots of the kids in Julie's preschool class had done the same thing.

"It's okay," Julie says, suddenly alarmed. She darts forward and wraps her arms around Reggie's shoulders.

Reggie seems startled by the hug, but after a second he returns it. Ray's chest feels warm at how Julie has so easily made the boy relax.

When Julie lets him go, Ray clears his throat and glances around the playground again. "Reggie, what's your dad's name?" he asks, getting back to the task at hand. The boy's parents must be frantic at not being able to find him.

Reggie frowns, thinking. "Well most of the grown-ups call him Rob, but mom calls him a word I got in trouble for saying at kindergarten."

Ray doesn't let himself dwell on that second part. "Okay, Rob then. What's your last name?"

"Peters."

Julie smiles. "That's my teacher's name."

Ray chuckles. "Well Julie, Peter is your teacher's first name. It's Reggie's last name. Like how your last name is Molina," he explains.

He racks his brain. He can't think of a Rob Peters that lives in their neighborhood, and that's most of who comes to this park. "Do you know your dad's phone number?" he asks Reggie.

Reggie shakes his head. "He gets mad if I ask about his phone."

Ray isn't sure what to do with that information. He just knows he doesn't like it. But that will have to wait. "Okay, that's okay Reggie," he assures the boy. "Where was the last place you saw him?"

"By the slide," Reggie answers, pointing. "We came over here in the truck and he took me to play."

"Your dad brought you here, but he's not here now?" Ray clarifies.

Reggie nods silently, biting his bottom lip. "He likes hiding sometimes, but I'm really good at finding him."

Ray makes a mental note to mention this to Victoria later. His sister-in-law is a social worker. Hopefully Reggie is just blowing things out of proportion because he's young and doesn't have a solid grasp on the world yet, but he'd rather be safe than sorry. Would rather Reggie be safe.

"Okay, well what does your truck look like?" he asks. "Is it still here?"

"It's blue, Dad uses it for work," Reggie tells him, looking around for the vehicle. His brow furrows. "Where's the truck?"

Ray spots the first tear escaping from the boy's eye. Julie must see it too, because she takes a couple of steps forward and pulls Reggie into another hug.

"Don't worry, my Papi is super good at finding stuff," she tells him. Then she laughs. "Unless it's his keys. Mami always has to find them for him."

Reggie lets out a watery chuckle at that. "My mom never finds things for my dad," he says. "She just yells right back at him."

"Everything okay over here?" Rose inquires, walking up to them with Carlos balanced on her hip.

Reggie retreats behind Julie, but Ray offers his wife a worried smile. "Don't worry, Reggie, this is Julie's mom, Rose," he tells the boy. "Reggie can't find his dad," he explains, rising to his feet.

"Oh no," Rose murmurs, frowning.

"I think his dad might have left him here," Ray adds in a hushed tone so only she can hear. "His truck is gone and Reggie said that his dad likes hiding from him."

"He doesn't know a phone number or an address?" Rose questions, mirroring his volume.

Ray shakes his head. "His dad's name is Rob Peters, and he drives a blue truck, but that's all I know. If he doesn't show up soon, we might have to call the police."

Rose winces. "I hope it doesn't come to that," she says. Then she smiles down at Reggie and Julie. "Well, I have some snacks in my bag," she tells the kids. "Why don't we all sit down and have something to eat. Your dad will probably be back any minute, Reggie."

Both children brighten immediately at the word 'snacks' and Ray thanks heaven for the millionth time for granting him the privilege of being married to Rose Molina. His wife leads them all over to a bench, where she'd left her large purse. She produces crackers and string cheese after a minute of digging around. Ray and Rose had learned soon after having Julie that the number one rule of having little kids was to always have food on hand.

Reggie takes some string cheese and starts tearing it open happily. Julie grabs for the crackers. Carlos whines a little and Rose laughs.

"Don't worry, you can eat too, mijo," she tells him, unbuttoning her shirt enough that he can nurse.

Ray chuckles and settles on the ground with the kids, listening to their very serious discussion about the merits of different snack foods. He wonders if Reggie lives close enough that the two could play together again, under less stressful circumstances. They were getting along pretty well so far.

Just then, Ray hears someone yelling. He looks up to see a man storming towards the playground. The guy might be taller than Ray, and definitely a lot broader. Rose, Reggie, and Julie notice the commotion a moment later.

"Dad!" Reggie exclaims, jumping up. "Dad, I'm over here!"

The man, Rob Peters apparently, turns slowly. His angry expression doesn't soften when he sees his son. "What're you doing over there?!" he demands, crossing his arms. "What have I told you about talking to strangers."

Reggie hangs his head. "I'm sorry, they were being nice," he mumbles.

"I don't care," Rob Peters snaps. "Get in the car."

Ray finally unfreezes and jumps to his feet. "Ah, you must be Reggie's dad," he says, taking a step towards the man and trying for a friendly smile. "I'm Ray, we were helping Reg-"

"I don't care who you are," Rob Peters barks. He takes a few steps forward and grabs Reggie by the arm. "We're going home, kid."

And then they're gone before Ray can get another word out. Reggie manages a little wave over his shoulder. Ray slowly turns back to his family to find them all staring after Reggie as well. Rose glances back at him and their eyes lock.

Ray knows they're in agreement. They're going to mention this to Victoria soon.

[1mnobodywhoareyou]

4."Come here you little gremlin" for the bex verse

It’s a rare day off for everyone so they decide to haul the crew to the beach. A local hidden gem of a beach that allows them some semblance of privacy.

Julie digs through the cooler to find a can of her favourite soda. She cracks it open as she reclines back in her chair, enjoying the sound of Bex giggling as she’s chased around by her dads and Luke. 

It goes suspiciously quiet as Julie sips at her soda. Just as she’s about to lower her sunglasses to look around to see what’s up, a stream of water hits her in the face. 

Julie sputters, setting her soda down and pulling off her sunglasses. She dries her face on a towel as the giggling starts back up beside her. 

“Bex! You little…” Julie cries playfully. She swings her legs over the side of her chair to stand as Bex takes off. 

Julie chases after her. “Come here you little gremlin!” she calls. 

It doesn’t take long for her to catch up with the toddler, scooping Bex up into her arms and tickling her like mad. Bex’s laughter rings across the beach and Julie can’t help grinning.

“Unca Carwos! Help me!” Bex yells, noticing him coming out of the water. 

Carlos shakes his head as he laughs. “I know better than that, little one! You’re on your own.”

“Muahahahaha” Julie laughs as she throws Bex over her shoulder. 

Bex kicks and flails her arms, laughing as she tries to appeal to her next potential saviour. “Auntie Cawwie! Auntie Fwynn!”

They both laugh, “No way, kiddo. We know better than to cross Julie.”

“Abuewoooo! Pweeeeease,” she calls as Julie walks them to the shoreline.

Ray looks halfway ready to come to help but stops at Julie’s glare.

“You ready to swim with the fishes?” Julie asks, a teasing glint in her eye. “I’ll spare you if you tell me who set me up,” she whispers.

“It was Uke! IT WAS UKE!” Bex cries. Julie laughs, pressing a kiss to Bex’s cheek before setting her down in the sand. Julie crouches down so she’s at Bex’s level and gives her a conspiratorial look. “You wanna help Auntie get him back?”

Bex nods emphatically. 

“Okay, here’s what we’re gonna do,” Julie says before whispering the rest of her plan to Bex. “You got that?”

Bex nods again before confirming. “Got it!”

“Okay, hop to it little bunny!”

Julie watches her bound off toward Luke and makes her way back to her own chair. She’s met with a suspicious look from Flynn.

“What do you have planned?” they ask.

Julie grins mischievously back at them, “You’ll see.”

It’s not too long later that Bex manages to convince Luke to help her dig a massive hole. 

Julie watches them intently, smiling to herself when she overhears Luke. 

“You want to bury me?” he asks, incredulous.

“Yeah! Like Wiwo”

He laughs, “That’s a bit backwards, Bex. Lilo’s the one in the sand.”

Bex plants her hands on her hips and glares at him.

Luke puts his hands up in defense. “Okay, okay!” He climbs into the hole, which is more wide than deep, nearly perfectly made to fit him. He digs around so there’s enough room before he starts helping Bex pile the sand up on and around him. 

“Papa! Come help!” she calls toward the group of lounging adults. 

Reggie eyes Julie warily as he gets up. She grins as she shrugs at him. He rolls his eyes, sure that she’s up to something but ultimately deciding that it’s not his business and if Julie wants to mess with Luke, then that’s her prerogative. He heads over to help Bex bury Luke. 

As Reggie works, Bex gathers her buckets, filling them up with water and setting them around Luke.

“What are you up to Bexi-boo?” Reggie asks.

“Nuffin,” she says as she continues her mission. Once she’s satisfied with her bucket stash, she returns to help Reggie pat down the sand that’s covering Luke. 

“You stuck?” she asks him.

Luke tries to wiggle, causing some cracks to form in the sand covering him. “Yep.”

“No, you’re not.” she counters as she adds more sand, packing over the cracks. “Auntie JUWIE!” she calls once she’s satisfied. “Come see!”

Luke’s eyes widen in concern. “Bex, what do you have planned?”

“Nuffin, don’t wowwy ‘bout it.” she replies, plunking down to sit on his stomach.

“Oof,” he breathes out at the unexpected contact. 

Julie stands over Luke, casting a shadow over his face and grinning down at him. “What do we have here, Bex?”

“Stuck ‘Uke.”

“It does seem like we do indeed have a stuck Luke, doesn’t it? Shame.” She bends down to grab the nearest bucket of water, directing a sinister grin his way. Bex jumps off of him and runs to collect the next bucket.

“Julie, no!” he cries just before she unleashes the water onto his face. 

He sputters as she dumps the second bucket on him. 

Luke jumps up out of the sandpile and growls as he lunges at Julie. She squeals as he throws her over his shoulder, running toward the ocean. He dives into the water, submerging both of them. 

They both resurface, laughing hysterically. Julie tries to drag Luke back under but he sweeps her legs out from under her, effectively dunking her again. When she jumps on his back, he falls backwards into the water. She finally settles for incessantly splashing him, only stopping when Bex calls from the shore.

“Unca ‘Uke! That wasn’t the plan!”

Luke grins at her, “No? It wasn’t? You sure?” He runs back through the surf and onto the beach, scooping Bex up and dragging her back out into the water with him.

[hoshi-neko-hikari]

Helloo!:D

“Juwie!” Hikari smiled and hugged her

[juiroll]

hi!!! call me Jui, Juwi, Juri, Juu, or whatever else! i'm an artist from the Philippines who loves comics & character design.

i create for myself and i'll post whatever i want.

i love being cute and drawing cute stuff. :3

artist + persona~! pronouns.page/

#arts・mine!　#wips　#sketches

#nagsasalita・talking　#sumasagot・answering (asks)

#original character・not from other media　#chromoya　#kishopoya

URL changes over the years, because i'm bad at being one person: mekoison -> mekorru -> sytchii -> fynqeh -> juriuun -> juiroll (now!)

art software i use: Clip Studio Paint, Krita, & Aseprite

side blog 🔞 (reblogs + misc.): @catboybonks

main interest(s): traffic/life series, (+ adjactent creators.) especially GeminiTay & Tango Tek.

🐟 other misc. interests

creators: Nimi Nightmare, Raora Panthera

media: Arcane, Delicious in Dungeon, Frieren: Beyond Journey's End, Land of the Lustrous, Puella Magi Madoka Magica, Soul Eater

games: Danganropa (1/2/v3), Honkai Star Rail, Minecraft, Needy Streamer Overload, Terraria, Your Turn to Die

[sparklyeyedhimbo]

aaah ty the for ask!! some for you: ✨🐶🎧☕ - @heesulovebot

✨ Do you have any nicknames?

Boy i have a few hold on to your keyboard: Juli, Jule, Juwy, Nule, Schnule and ofc Kali

🐶 Are you more of a dog person or a cat person?

still a cat/dog person

🎧 Headphones or earbuds?

on my phone def earbuds on my pc def headphones

☕ Coffee or tea?

it deepends on the mood, but most of the time its coffee okay it 100% of the time.

👁 👄 👁 *holds up sign with i still found cool weird facts*

[lyrics365]

Wander

nan tteonago sipeo i jigeutjigeuthan sesangeseo nan meomchugo sipeo deo isangeun mwol hal suga eopseo yeolsimhi dallyeodo modeun geon ttokgata huimangeun eonjengga chajeul suga itdago haetjiman nan anya neon molla nega mwol deo ara jal doel georaneun ppeonhan maldo wiseon gadeukhan satang ballin maldo acheomppunin juwi saramdeullo buteo domangchineun pyeoni naege joeul geoya ppittulppaettulhan…

[eflen-n-reegee]

Agere Angstuary Day Twenty-Four

A caregiver and their regressor are in a car accident, and the caregiver tries to hide their trauma for the regressor’s sake.

Heads up: this ficlet contains a car accident and someone hiding their fear.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

They had been singing when it happened; maybe Julie had been distracted. Maybe she hadn’t remembered to put her signal on. Or maybe it wasn’t her fault at all, maybe the other driver hadn’t been paying attention. In the moment, it didn’t matter.

There had been a loud crunch of metal. The airbags had burst out, and for a moment Julie didn’t have a drop of air in her lungs. She gasped and gulped and desperately tried to breathe. Her arms were pinned back, her chest stung, everything was sore…

She had never been in a car accident before. And almost immediately Julie started to tremble with shock.

“Juwie!”

Carlos. 

He was on the passenger side, out of sight thanks to the airbags. And he was sobbing.

Get to Carlos, help Carlos, that’s what you have to do.

Julie struggled away from the airbag and forced her door open. She stumbled onto the street, catching a glimpse of the other driver, already out of his car and on the phone, and ran to the passenger’s side. She half-dragged Carlos out of the car, holding his tear-streaked face and checking him for injuries.

Bruises forming, but no obvious cuts. Walking okay, moving his arms, nothing looks broken. Okay. Okay.

“It’s alright, baby.” Julie forced her voice to be strong and steady, even though she felt sick. “You’re okay, I know it was scary but it’s over now.”

Carlos nodded unsteadily, gulping back sobs. “Y-you ‘kay?”

Julie managed a smile. “I’m just fine, baby, just fine.”

She wasn’t. Her heart was pounding and she couldn’t control her shaking hands. Her throat was dry and she felt lightheaded, and a part of her wondered if maybe she was going to pass out.

But Carlos didn’t need to know that.

[armageddonfm]

welcome to SOL CITY, survivor! please make sure to review the checklist before sending your blog in. once accepted, you have 48 hours to send in your account and post ic. remember your ash mask!

(Pepi Sonuga, 28, cis-female, she/her) - Look who it is! If you take a look at our database, you’ll find that VALENTINE OJO is a BAR OWNER that works in SECTOR 1-. According to the file, they’re a mutant with the power of BASILISK PHYSIOLOGY. That must be why they’re IDEALISTIC and INSECURE. If you ask me, they remind me of strong fragrant perfumes, neon signs flashing in the night and the sunlights warmth on the pavement. They are affiliated with NO-ONE. ⸻ played by juwy.

( bill skarsgard, 34, cis man, he/him) — Look who it is! If you take a look at our database, you’ll find that CASPAR BLIX is a BARTENDER AT THE LADY and works in SECTOR 10. According to the file, they’re a mutant with the power of VIOLENCE INDUCEMENT. That must be why they’re RESILIENT and ENVIOUS. If you ask me, they remind me of the sound of frantic screams piercing your eardrums, a beer-soaked towel draped over the shoulder, and a sinister smile as the world erupts into chaos and bloodshed. They are affiliated with THE DAMNED. ⸻ played by marcy.