#like I don’t know

[okkalo]

unfair questions

rindou x fem! reader

genre(s): fluff

“me or another girl, who are you choosing?” your question made rindou move his phone to the side to look at you with furrowed brows. he knew you liked to ask these questions that held consequences if he didn’t answer right. this one, however, was too easy for his liking.

“what the hell? you, obviously,” he answered, his lilac eyes scanning you suspiciously. you, however, just lay on his chest without giving any hints as to what your plan was.

“ok, but what if it’s a freaky friday situation?” you ask, resulting in rindou’s brows furrowing even further.

“what’s that?”

“like me and the girl swap bodies, so she’d have my body and i’d have hers,” you explained, watching as his head took the information in and tried to think of the best possible answer to appease you.

he opened his mouth but nothing came out as he began to realize there was no way he could answer this correctly. you couldn’t help but snort watching him struggle to come up with something, making him give you an upset look.

“stop,” he huffed, not liking being laughed at.

“stop what? answer the question,” you played innocent as you gave him a light nudge to gesture him to answer. he grumbled unrecognizable words at your continued act, moving his phone back to where it covered your presence resting on his chest.

“i hate these questions,” he mumbled, his thumb going back to scrolling through his phone.

“so, you would take the other girl instead?” you asked, voice accusatory—something he hated hearing since it was always associated with your dumb questions.

“i might if you keep asking me dumb questions,” he answered offhandedly, drawing an offended gasp from you. before you could even say something about it, however, rindou was quick to push the back of your head so that you were now smushed onto his chest. “stop trying to start drama; you’re worse than ran.”

he made sure to keep you pressed against his chest, despite your struggles to retaliate at him. though, could you really complain with such a breathtaking sight in front of you?

unedited. thank you for reading!

[academic-vampire]

Guys what is déjà vu even for ????

[cirie-sandra-michaela]

like i want jared to go home so cirie can play her own game but i hate cameron’s smug ass so much that i will not be able to handle it if he comes back in the house

[wawataka]

trying not to burst into tears because i’m turning 19 tomorrow and my aunt called me to ask and she went “i remember the first time i met you, you had just turned three” and slipping through my fingers just started playing in my head

[pressedstresseddepressed]

toto wolff you have the opportunity to do the funniest thing ever

[babymorte]

@thesimplicityofchance replied to your post “@thesimplicityofchance replied to your post...”:

The action of being nice and flirting can be so close together sometimes the thing really needed is clarification.

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nah it’s not like that…it’s just…like things are definitely left unsaid i think and i just don’t know if it’s good or bad like i just want people being straight up with me cuz shit is stressing me the fuck out

[galadrail]

I made a pause game for oc and here :

[negativespace06]

what color are rouge’s legs

[beautiful-songbird]

I can’t explain how weird it feels to realize I’m the only girl I know who doesn’t regularly cry

Everyone talks about crying like it’s something they do on the daily, and when I say I don’t cry, they either look at me in a way that tells me they think I’m lying, or they’ll say something like I’m lucky

I don’t feel lucky

I feel uncomfortable

Especially knowing how many people think I’m weird for not crying

[beautifulenemychild]

I genuinely cannot tell if I’m disturbed or agree with this

We were talking about the implication in the book where Crowley does not wear shoes and his snakeskin shoes are his feet…and then I said, what if his scales are like those reversible sequin pillows and one side is a shoe and the other side is feet

[briarrolfe]

Sometimes I think about my old manager at work who, in order to prove that the organisation was safe for trans people, told me about a fellow trans employee—a woman who was passing! who wasn’t out to me or to anyone else!—and about how chill everyone in management had been about her needing to take time off TO GET VAGINOPLASTY. He was not her manager! He was not her friend! He did not work in HR! There was no way he could have come into this PRIVATE MEDICAL INFORMATION without being told by another manager who had gossiped. And even if there had been, why the fuck was it any of my business!

Likewise, a friend of mine was just told by a school principal about how a prospective school was safe for trans kids… because a trans girl whose parents don’t affirm her at home is able to be affirmed at school. This information about this child’s gender and home environment was relayed along with her FUCKING GRADE LEVEL. This incredibly vulnerable kid was wheeled out as a selling point by the school with way more than enough information to figure out who she was.

In order to make the argument that a place is safe for trans people, cis people are wayyyy too happy to give out private information about trans people. With allies like these, who needs enemies!!!

[zytes]

this manatee looks like it’s in a skyrim loading screen

[vaperarmand]

hey guys if you’re planning on making a vaguepost on the dashboard can you message me with the details and some of the lore behind the vague post you’re making. a vaguepost for the dash and a detailedpost for me. because i like to know what’s going on. if you do this i will automatically take your side because you’ve done the right thing by letting me know what’s up. thanks in advance ❤️

[woodsteingirl]

starting a collection. pierre talking to natasha in war and peace

[starbuck]

i say i like tragedies and everyone’s all like ‘why do you like sad stories? are you depressed?’ and never ‘how was the catharsis? was the catharsis fun?’

[yellow-salamander]

my parents are great it times of crisis but also like. sometimes too great.

dad: so is that girl ok have you heard from her

me: yes she is getting discharged today but I have heard literally nothing else. reminder i met her two weeks ago and we are only vaguely traumabonded now.

dad: ok but is she staying safe from the hurricane. does she have someone to pick her up. should we go get her

me: ahghhhhhh *shortcircuits*