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litrly-justagirl · 8 days ago
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Soft Launch to Leveling Up: The 2025 Edition
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Okay, babes! The countdown to the new year is officially on, and you know what that means—it’s time to drop the excuses and level up for real. I don’t know about y’all, but I am so over my lazy girl era, my “let me bend over backward for everyone else” era, and my “woe is me” era. Next year? It’s giving the main character energy only.
This is my time to step into my confident, disciplined, grown-woman self—the kind of woman who walks into a room and makes people stop because they can feel her presence. She’s confident, sexy, self-assured, and unstoppable. And that’s exactly the vibe I’m claiming for 2025.
This journey starts with setting boundaries, letting go of people-pleasing, and embracing my faith more. No more being “Miss Unpaid Intern” to people who don’t value me. No more procrastination or self-doubt. It’s time to upgrade from my trial version to the premium package. I’m pouring my energy into building the life of my dreams—the freedom to do what I want, when I want, with the people I love.
This new era is about discipline, consistency, and learning to fully receive—whether it’s love, joy, or the blessings I’ve worked hard for. If this sounds like the kind of glow-up you want to be a part of, stick around. Follow this blog, follow me on socials, and let’s do this together. Because if I can do it, trust me—you can too. Let’s make 2025 that year.
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The Creative Rebirth
As I focus on becoming my best self in 2025, I’m also rekindling the things that brought me joy and helped me feel alive—things I’ve put on the back burner for too long. One of those things? Makeup. I used to have so much fun experimenting with new looks, but over time, I let outside voices tell me that spending too much time on my appearance was a “waste.” Well, I’m done with that! I’m diving back into my beauty routines and reminding myself that it’s okay to express myself however I feel—whether it’s with a bold lip or a fresh beat.
I’m also rediscovering my love for blogging, and it feels so good to be back here on Tumblr. Honestly, blogging gave me an outlet to be creative and share my thoughts, and I'm thrilled to get back into it. You’ll see more of my experiences and reflections as I continue this journey—whether it's here on the blog or in future YouTube videos. Speaking of YouTube, if you're interested in seeing this journey unfold even more, I’m thinking about turning this rebrand into a series over there! Who’s down to join me?
The beauty of this process is realizing that rediscovering your passions—whether it's makeup, blogging, or something else—isn't just about looking good or being productive; it's about connecting with yourself. As I reconnect with these creative outlets, I feel more aligned with my true essence, which is exactly what I want for this next chapter.
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So, Are You Ready to Participate in Your Life Now?
This journey is all about transformation, and I’m excited to share every step with you. Over the next few weeks (and into 2025), we’ll be diving deep into key areas of growth that we can tackle together. From embracing your feminine energy to building self-discipline, to designing your personal brand—we’ll cover it all. But it doesn’t stop there. We’re also going to get into the nitty-gritty of mindset shifts, setting powerful boundaries, and focusing on what truly lights you up. Think of it as a glow-up in all aspects of life, and I’ll be right here to guide you through it.
Stay tuned for more posts, and let’s work together to make these final weeks of the year count. The 2025 version of you is waiting—let’s bring her to life.
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callilouv · 9 months ago
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once ir reached 3am im gna plsay ml
#everybody is half asleep every time i play matches on ml at that time and its fuking hilaruosu#even me too cuz the enemy cld be right in front of me and ill miss all of my skills like What (rlyl happened and i was embarrassed cuz that#was quite litrly a free kill)#uehm ill try playing tank ig (very Ew unless its esme my queen<3)#i have tigreals special skin but ugghugurhg i wanna play pretty girls!!!!#only dude im allowing myself to play is nolan n cyclops and THATS IT#my nolan skills have degraded terribly tho i used to be so good at him when he first realessed#but he started getting banned every match and overtime i just forgot how to use him</3#+ i prefer to play more sustain junglers now like esme cuz id rather last long in a clash than die w just 1 wrong move#thats why im esme's Biggest Fangirl Ever (real)<3333#but i fucking hate playig as the jungler so thats that ig#I MISS MY MARKSMAN ROOTS but at the same time playing mid is saur fun#i need to sharpen up my luo yi skills cuz i wan buy oracle of sol skin w the promo dias#actually idk how promo dias work#like can u buy any skin or will there be like options to choose from idk#but either way i want to buy oracle of sol soooo bad just bc it looks so pretty#halloween lylia is alr but..... oracle of sol fx...... :(#oh help im looking thru my heores rn and i literally forgot that i have novaria#why did i even buy her bro im so shit at aiming my skills (see: first few tags)#same way i want to play selena but i know that aiming my skills i sjust . not it for me HWKJFGH#ermmemrm for marksman i doubt ill be going back to being a mm main any time soon#and if i hav to play mm in a match ill pick ixia anyway butttt i rlly rlly wanna learn how to play karrie#cuz the pro karrie players i get matched w are literally so scary liek i Cannot farm properly . they alwys zone me out!!!!#and its scary cuz once i get out of my tower she'll fucking punish me for that and i die !!!#one day one day#oooh also beatrix i wanna learn but just looking at her plethora of guns has my eyes confused#so sadge but uhhh i also rlly kinda wanna play melissa but it just seems that shes rlly rlly squishy#like she just has that kill them before they kill u kind of strat and most of the time it works but#i literally get like 20 heart attacks when i see my hp drop below 50% and i usually fumble my skills after that hhaaha#uhm anwyay i think i rambled elong enough her
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elliereject · 1 year ago
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stupid bitch .1
* you and ellie have been friends for years but you only recently discovered that the way you liked her was more than just friendly. unfortunately, she’s already in a relationship with a toxic girl who (surprise!) does not like you. as their relationship starts to sour, you’re the one ellie always goes to for comfort and you oblige until you can no longer take the heartache and pain you’re feeling which causes you to finally confess…blurring the already thin line between yours and ellie’s ‘friendship’.
* infidelity, oblivious!ellie, meanish!ellie, pining, anxious thoughts
* first fic, based on girl in reds Stupid Bitch bc wow does that song make me scream. if this gets any traction at all ill post pt 2 and a couple others I have in the works :) feedback is appreciated, pls enjoy and interact!!
*mdni
*wc - 4k
part .2 here
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You had a love hate relationship with Ellie.
Well, it was mostly love…who were you kidding, it was all love.
She’s been your best friend for years and you were so fucking glad she was apart of your life. She’d been there for you during the worst parts like when your parents didn’t speak to you for a month after you came out and the best parts like when you got accepted into your dream school.
Every great memory in your life, Ellie was there. She was someone you could rely on and who you knew would stick by you even when she saw the worst parts of you and you hoped she knew you would do the same for her. You wanted to spend the rest of your life with her. Of course, it wasn’t until she started dating her that you realized your true feelings.
“I’m telling you! She’s just—she’s perfect!” Ellie gushed, your stuffed animal being squeezed to death between her lean arms.
You forced a smile onto your face, a sour feeling thrashed in your gut. “I’m happy for you, glad you guys are hitting it off.”
“We’re more than hitting it off, we’re like, on the exact same wavelength..did you know she does her own tattoos? How fucking cool is that?”
You turned back around in the chair at your desk, trying to busy yourself with the schoolwork you were supposed to be doing and rolling your eyes at her rambling. The two had been seeing eachother for the last month and she did nothing but talk about her.
“Yeah I did know because you’ve told me a thousand fucking times..” You mumbled.
“Hm?” She asked, “Sorry, Cat just sent me the funniest meme.”
She spun your chair back around to show you the meme on a cracked screen and when you saw it you wanted to take her phone and toss it out the window.
“I sent you that like 4 weeks ago.” You laughed dryly.
“Oh, for real?” She mumbled, already pulling her phone back to continue texting Cat.
You rolled your eyes again, huffing when you picked up your phone to text Jesse. He was the only one who knew about your newly discovered crush on Ellie, other than her, you considered him your closest friend and he had comforted you when you came to his dorm, eyes filled with tears and guilt after you told him that you were in fact in love with your best friend.
im going to go fucking insane.
oh brother, what did she do this time?
she won’t stop fucking talking about her ☹️ she litrly just showed me a meme cat sent her that i SENT HER WEEKS AGO and she didn’t even remember
you know ellie tho she prob just forgor fr
jesse i Litrly cant do this anymore. I’m going to rip out my air and throw my laptop at the wall.
Rip out your air? How would that work, like a breathing machine??
Die
💪💗 sorry y/n im sure it’ll get better
😐 when?
Before you could see his response you dropped your phone in your lap when you felt Ellie tap your shoulder, “What?”
“Said I’m gonna go piss.”
“Oh, okay.”
She got up from your bed and when she left, her phone was still there.
You shouldn’t. It’s a complete and utter violation of her privacy. If she caught you, she’d probably never talk to you again…
But you knew her password, and it was right there and you were so damn curious.
Your hands moved before you could rethink and suddenly her phone was in your hand and your eyes were skimming over her messages.
You clicked on the thread with Cat and felt your heart seize when you read what she was saved as: my girl ♥️
Despite the searing pain you felt pang through you like a hot knife, you read on.
i can’t wait to cu tonight ;))
same, u can finally get started on my tattoo!
mhm 😇 can’t you come over a little esrlier? im so bored T_T
cant :( yk im hanging out with ★ rn
yeahhhh but she’d understand you’d wanna hangout w ur gf right?? she said she was happy we started dating so she can’t get upset
what the fuck?
yeah ig but irs been a while since I last saw her
plssss els :(( just wanna hold u rn
There was a little space between this message and the next, you figured it been when you and Ellie got caught up in a conversation about your mutual hate for one of your profs.
if u rlly don’t wanna see me jus say that.
yk that’s not true id love to see u rn
then COME, if she gets upset that’s not ur problem..she has to understand you can’t spend all your time with her
What the fuck was this bitch even talking about? She was the one trying to lock Ellie up. You were about to scroll down to see what Ellie had said but you heard footsteps and threw her phone back on your bed before pretending to be stuck on a practice question.
Ellie picked up her phone and you were so scared she’d notice you were on it you thought your heart was going to pop out of your chest and fall onto your desk.
“Hey..”
Dread filtered through your body. She knows, she knows and she’s going to confront you and she’s going to storm out and you’re going to lose your best friend and—
“I think I’m gonna head out, seems like you got a lot of work to do.”
You dropped your pencil and turned to look up at her, “Are you sure? I mean we could go somewhere if you want.” You didn’t want her to leave, you wanted her to stay in your dorm with you forever.
“No.” She said quickly, backing up “It’s fine, I’ll see you later.”
“Okay I’ll see you—“
She walked out your door, letting it close.
“Later.”
—★
It was a freezing December night the first time Ellie came to you, eyes ridden with tears over a fight with Cat.
Usually, it was her calling you up to have you come over and comfort her because Cat was ‘acting weird’ and ‘being mean’. But something serious must have happened for her to be here.
A few weeks had passed since that enlightening time at your dorm where she had practically flown out of your room to go see Cat. During the following weeks, the two of you had barely talked let alone seen eachother and when you did it was almost always about Cat. You understood that you were both busy with school and she was busy with her girlfriend and you didn’t know whether it was Cat or Ellie that had forced the two of you’s separation or if it was your own subconscious mind trying to protect you from getting hurt. Either way, you missed her dearly.
She was pounding hard on your door, and when you opened it she immediately rubbed her red rimmed eyes. She lived in the other dorm building and judging from her appearance you imagined she ran here as quick as she could; Snowflakes adorned her hair and eyelashes and her nose was red from the cold, she had an old green hoodie on and plaid pyjama pants. Even on the verge of tears she was still so unbelievably gorgeous.
“Ellie, it’s like 3AM..” You said groggily, you knew she had trouble sleeping but she usually texted you if she needed a distraction.
“I know just, please I need to talk to someone. And Dina’s with Jesse and Cat fucking—” She paused, sniffling.
You sighed, stepping to the side so she could come in and you could close the door that was currently blowing in cold air from the freezing hallway.
“What happened?”
“It’s Cat.”
Of fucking course. Fury engulfed you, Ellie wasn’t one to cry often or even come close to it so Cat must’ve done something pretty fucked up.
“She was being so distant and I don’t even fucking know what I did and then some fucker I don’t even know just sent me this,”
She shoved her phone in your face and the image made even more anger surge throughout you. It was blurry but you could still make out two figures, one with short black hair—Cat, and another unrecognizable. Cat had her arms locked around the mysterious girls neck and the two were not just kissing but full on frenching. You wanted to throw insults so bad but Ellie was upset and that was more important than dissing her girlfriend.
“Oh Ellie, I’m so sorry.” you said softly, pulling her in for a hug.
She sniffled and wiped her nose, “Yeah, thanks.”
“So, are you two..” you trailed off, unsure how to finish the sentence.
“I don’t know, maybe. I sent her a text about the picture and told her to call me but she hasn’t answered.” Ellie said, pulling away.
“Ellie are you serious?” You questioned, looking into her green eyes. “She fucking cheated.”
Ellie looked to the side, avoiding your scrutinizing gaze.
“There could be more to the story.”
You scoffed, “Looks pretty straightforward to me, she went to party, made out with another girl and is completely ignoring you.”
Her jade eyes scanned your face before she shook her head, “You don’t like her.”
No shit you don’t like her.
“That’s not true.” You lied.
“Yes it fucking is! at first I thought I was overthinking it but whenever I bring her up you get this…this look on your face.” She accused.
“What look? This i—“
“That look!” She cut you off, pointing a long finger in your face. “Like..like you’re about cry or blow up or something.”
“I—“ Before you could defend yourself Ellie’s phone rang, the two of immediately knowing who it was. Ellie cleared her throat and answered before the second ring even started.
“Babe?” She croaked out and you winced, both at the nickname and the pain in her voice. You couldn’t listen to this.
“I think..you should go.” You said quietly, walking toward your door to open it for her.
Her eyes flashed to your face before she nodded and walked out, phone still close to her ear.
That night as you crawled back into your bed and warm tears hit your pillow you never wanted to rip out your heart more because the love you had for her was still there, never wavering and consuming you entirely even though you knew it would never be requited.
— ★
It’d been weeks since that night and since you’d talked to Ellie. You didn’t mean for the gap to stretch this long, you decided to give her some space after your…argument? And then you had finals, and then winter break where you went back home to visit old friends and reluctantly, your parents.
You came back two days before classes started up again so you could ease back into your routine. In the last few weeks you tried your hardest to push thoughts of Ellie out of your mind but you cared for her too much to completely disregard her and bits and pieces slipped through the guards you had put up.
You layed on your dorm bed, sighing as you stared at Ellie’s Instagram.
Back together, you thought.
Over the course of Cat and Ellie’s relationship, you’d learned how to tell when they were ‘on a break’ and when they were together just from her Instagram.
When they were together, her profile picture was the two of them, Cat pressing her lips against Ellie’s cheek and Ellie with her eyes scrunched closed, a joyful look on her face. Ellie also had a highlight labled with nothing but a cat emoji as well as a few random posts of them doing more random shit.
When they were ‘on a break’; Ellie’s profile picture was the default one and she had no highlights, and a singular picture posted; her and Joel after her highschool graduation. After Ellie saw the picture of Cat at that party it’d been like that for two and a half weeks and you silently hoped it’d stay that way forever.
Now, her profile picture was the two of them looking happier than ever and you couldn’t help but feel mocked while you moped miserably in your cold dorm alone, your only comfort being the stuffed animal that you held close to your chest.
You missed her, desperately.
You couldn’t do this anymore, you had to have her in your life even if it wasn’t the way you wanted. You sat up, brushing the stray tears from your face you didn’t know had fallen. Determination coursed through you, you were going to break the silence first.
Ellie was getting back tomorrow so you arranged a plan, you’d pick up a pepperoni pizza from her favourite diner—pizza was her favourite food and you’d called her basic when she first told you, which she replied “Anybody who says they don’t like pizza or pizza is basic are trying too hard to be different, pizza is the only perfect thing in the world.” and you shoved her arm playfully telling her to just eat the freaking pizza— the memory made your heart hurt but you swallowed the feeling.
Then, you’d pick up both yours and her favourite snacks from the 7/11 near your campus along with a few sodas.
And finally, the main item of your grand scheme, stopping by the blu-ray store to pick up the first Jurassic Park, the two of you could always watch it on Netflix but she preferred having the physical thing, stating it felt more ‘authentic.’
It was going to be the perfect night, and by the end of it, it would be like the entire last month and couple weeks never happened. The two of you would be back to normal.
— ★
You’d spent the entire next day anxious about seeing Ellie again. You’d woken up early on accident and had to find things around your dorm and campus to busy yourself until it was time to get ready and grab all the items on your list.
And now here you were at— you checked your phone, 6:43 PM— pyjama clad and balancing a pizza box and your phone in one hand and two bag fulls of snacks and Jurassic Park in the other.
You placed one bag down to knock on the door and you heard shuffling before it swung open. To your distaste, the person who opened the door was not your best friend/crush/reason for breathing, but instead her girlfriend who you knew didn’t like you. Could you blame her though? You were in love with her girlfriend. Although she didn’t know that, at least…you don’t think she did.
You can’t believe you hadn’t thought about what you’d do if she was here, the pair seemed to always always always be together when they weren’t ‘on a break.’ Your eyes trailed down her form, she had on tiny plaid pyjama shorts and a thick green hood on that you recognized as Ellie’s. Jealousy plunged through you like boiling, corroding acid.
“Babe, who is it?” You heard Ellie call down from somewhere in the dorm and your stomach flipped, it’d been so long since you’ve heard her voice.
“Your friend.” She deadpanned.
“Who?” Ellie questioned, walking into view of the door frame. Her short auburn hair was out of it’s usual style and laid damp against her neck along with a towel, she was wearing thick navy sweatpants and a thin white tank top. Your eyes immediately landed on the black ink that trailed across her right forearm. She looked fucking amazing.
“★?” Her jade eyes widened, “What are you doing here?”
You held up the pizza box and movie half heartedly, “Surprise?”
She smiled and you swear to fucking god you almost dropped everything you were holding to whip out your phone and snap a picture. You’d missed her smile so much and seeing it online just wasn’t enough.
“Come in, you and Cat can catch up while I finish drying off.”
You looked at Cat, honestly forgetting she was there. Her dark eyes bored into you and you couldn’t help but notice how pretty she was with her short black hair and milky skin. Why were the pretty ones always fucking crazy?
She stepped to the side so you could walk in and put everything down on the old coffee table.
Awkward silence enveloped the space between you two before you cleared your throat, she was Ellie’s girlfriend whether you liked it or not which meant you’d being seeing a lot more of her so you had to atleast be civil.
“I like your hoodie.” You tried, giving her a weak smile.
“Thanks. It’s Ellie’s.” Maybe you imagined it, but you swore you heard a bit of a mocking emphasis on Ellie.
You sighed, taking a seat on the worn green sofa Ellie had found on Facebook market place for what she thought was ‘the deal of the century.’
“Hope you like pepperoni pizza.” You tried again.
“I’m vegetarian.”
Of course she was.
“Oh..you could pick them off?”
She scoffed, trudging off in the direction of Ellie, leaving you to sit alone. This was not going as planned, you’d wanted to spend one on one time with Ellie and discuss what the fuck had happened in the last month but it’d just be awkward when the elephant was literally in the room.
The two returned, Ellie’s hair dryer now and towel discarded. Ellie plopped down beside you and you didn’t miss the way Cat’s eye twitched.
Ellie’s eyes landed on the box of pizza, her face lighting up. “No way, I thought they were closed during the holiday’s.”
You smiled, “Guess I was lucky.”
She smiled back and your gaze met hers, your heart picked up in speed when you saw something in her warm jade eyes…something soft and—
Before you could inspect it further Cat slid past your legs to sit on the left of Ellie, separating the two of you again and almost pushing you off the couch.
Cat leaned into Ellie and you thought you saw her stiffen in the corner of your eye but when you turned to look at her she was back to normal, maybe you imagined it.
“You brought a movie?” Ellie asked, eyeing the small black rectangle on the table.
“Oh, yeah! Jurassic Park.” You leaned forward, picking it up.
“On blu-ray?” Cat snarked, “Isn’t that a little outdated.”
You looked at Ellie but she was focused on the the pizza, already downing a slice and a half.
“I think it’s fun, feels more..authentic.” You replied, noticing the small smirk that crept on to Ellie’s face.
You got up, fiddling with the small TV and DVD player like you did many times before when you and Ellie had a movie night. Finally, the movie started playing and you grabbed a bag of snacks as you eased into the beanbag instead of sitting back down on the couch.
Guess yours and Ellie’s talk could wait.
The movie droned on and Cat inevitability fell asleep on Ellie, you pulled out your phone as the scene where Donald Genarro gets eaten by a T-Rex while on the toilet started up.
You were answering snaps, liquorice hanging from your mouth when you got a text from Ellie, you looked up and saw her staring at you.
Bored?
You smiled,
We’ve seen this movie like a million times. I’m tired of watching an attorney get chomped up on the toilet. 😔
she stifled a laugh,
are u serious? 😫 that’s like the best scene.
personally, I like the end where they make it off the island.
Ofc u do 😒 always a sucker for happy endings.
You sighed, rolling your eyes playfully.
Hey can I ask u smth
ofc what’s up?
whyd you come here tonight? don’t get me wrong I’m glad u did its just. It’s been a while since I’ve heard from u and then u just like shoe up lol
shoe up? 🤨🤨
She frowned jokingly.
I’m srs.
Your fingers hovered over the letters as you thought of how to answer, you couldn’t just tell her that you’d been thinking of her aimlessly in the last month and you’d decided to push away the immense romantic feelings you had in order to at least stay friends with her now could you?
i just missed you and I thought like, why did we even stop talking in the first place, yk?
As you typed the next message you felt heat creep up your neck and your heart pick up just a tad. It wasn’t risky per say..just a little intimate.
tbh, ive been missing you the entire past couple weeks. like so fucking much 🫥
You added the emoji to soften the blow, make it seem less like you were in love with her and her absence caused a gaping hole in your life.
tbh, me too. im sorry abt that night btw. i was angry and felt betrayed and I lashed out on u even tho u were just looking out for me, and im sorry for not reaching out.
I understand and I’m sorry too. for yelling and not reaching out sooner 💗😞
I don’t forgive you.
Panic flooded your brain, was she still upset? Did she not want to be friends with you anymore? Did you wait too long to reach out? Ellie looked at your frightened face and tapped quickly, reassuring you.
Joking joking! I was gonna say i might if u come over like this more often but.. yeah 🥸
You sighed, relief washed over your body and you giggled.
u always have the worst timing.
You glanced up at her expecting to see a smile but your heart tugged at her expression, she looked..sad. The usual gleam in her jade eyes was gone and her soft lips were pulled into a solemn frown.
i know
Before you could pick apart the message a shiver jolted through your spine and goosebumps covered your neck and arms. When did it get so cold?
hey is ir kind of cold in here?
yeah the heaters busted. turns on and off 😒 i asked matinance to come take a look but yk how those mfs are.
damn..r ur blankets still in the same place?
nah i moved them a while ago they’re by the actually lemme just show u
Ellie peeled Cat off her shoulder carefully as to not wake her up and motioned for you to follow her. You got up from your seat on the beanbag and treaded quietly behind her.
She led you into her room and as she dug in the back of her closet you took in the space. It’d been too long since you’ve last been in there, you breathed in the familiar earthy-pine scent that was so inadvertently Ellie and eyed the bed you and her have had countless conversations on. Your eyes travelled to the guitar that stood against her bed frame, the wood worn from years of both her and Joel playing, she’d only played for you a couple of times and even then it was little snippets as she felt too embarrassed to play you a full song.
“Here.” Your eyes snapped back to her and the plush green blanket she held out. You were confused for a second but then you’d remembered why you came in here in the first place.
“Oh right, thanks.” You reached for the blanket but you must’ve anticipated for it to be lighter because it fell from your hand and landed with a soft thump on the floor.
She sighed playfully, reaching down to grab it, “Always a klutz, huh, bug?”
Your breath hitched at the nickname. She’d started calling you her lovebug back in elementary school to tease you since you always demanded she leave bugs and other insects alone and always opted for the piece of paper and cup method to set them free instead of her brutal method of stomp until they’re dead. The only insects she really liked were fireflies, she didn’t really have a reason..she just did.
However, she stopped calling you it when she had started dating Cat and resorted back to her regular “dude” “bro” and “man”. You forced your heart not to read too much in to her use of it, it probably just slipped out, nothing more nothing less.
She picked up the blanket and put it in your hands, placing one on top of yours to make sure you were holding it properly. And that would’ve been fine and dandy if she let go and you would’ve shuffled back to your seat on the beanbag and it would’ve been normal, and it would’ve been okay.
Only, she didn’t move her hand. She let it rest in top of yours, the heat from her body travelling to yours, igniting you in a way you don’t think was possible. You looked up to meet those familiar pools of jade, finding the same look you had seen when the two of you were on the couch; soft and wanting.
It’s funny really, you had shown up here with so much ready to say and now look at you. Completely silent, terrified that if you even breathed too loud it would shatter whatever blissful moment was going on.
But your heart battered against your chest, screaming and thrashing at you.
it’s NOW or NEVER. SAY IT, SAY IT, SAY IT!
“I like you.”
Silence. There was no echo in the room but you swore your words bounced around the walls and hung in the air.
“What?” She breathed, taking a step back.
This was wrong, you knew it was. Her girlfriend was literally less than 10 feet away and the two of you had just started talking again, but you couldn’t do it anymore. You needed to tell her, if there was even a sliver of a chance she felt the same way you were going to take it.
“I like you— more than a best friend like, and I have for a while. And I know you’re dating Cat and I get that you like her, I really do. But I can’t do this anymore, Ellie. I can’t sit and pretend I’m happy for you because I’m fucking not. Whenever I see you two together, kissing and hugging I wish it was me—fuck I wish it was me.”
“Bug,” She paused, closing her eyes briefly, “ ★..I’m dating Cat.”
“You think I don’t!—“ You paused, urging yourself to breathe and counting to ten slowly.
nine..ten.
“You think I don’t know that?” You repeated, calmer.
“★..” Ellie began but you pushed on.
“Ellie can’t you see how..how bad she is for you?”
“What?” She asked, anger lacing her voice.
“She’s hurt you time and time again, and I’m always the one who has to comfort you just for you to go back to her after a few sweet words…she doesn’t deserve you.”
“You’re not apart of my relationship you don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about.” She spat.
You huffed, blowing out air as you tried to breathe again.
eight..nine..
“Just because you’re fucking in love with me doesn’t mean you get to come in here and act like you know a single fucking thing because you don’t.”
Fuck breathing, fuck ten.
“You stupid bitch! She doesn’t fucking care about you. Why can’t you see the one for you is me.” You yelled, then gasped at your outburst. It had taken both of you by surprise, even when you and Ellie got into the nastiest of arguments you never yelled at eachother—minus that one night a month ago. It felt good, letting out all the emotion you had harboured for so, so long.
The two of you were centimetres away, having inched closer to yell in eachothers faces but now it was quiet, except for the laboured breathing that expelled from both of you, fanning over eachothers lips.
Icy jade met the fire burning behind your eyes, the juxtaposition was so intense you thought if your heart beat any faster you’d go into cardiac arrest.
“..You’re the one for me..?” She said, a ghost of a whisper.
And It was quick, so quick you almost didn’t catch it but you did. Her eyes flitted a fraction of an inch down to your lips and fuck, it was over for both of you.
Your lips crashed into hers, her large hands found promise at the nape of your neck, pushing you closer as she slotted her mouth against yours. The blanket in your hands long forgotten as it fell back to the floor. It was heated, hungry, passionate, and desperate. Months of hate, love, frustration, and separation rolled into one long awaited meaningful kiss.
It was when her hand trailed down to your hip, pulling you flush against her body and snaking under your top to brush over your skin that ellicited a sweet noise from you and her tongue sliding across yours, that she finally pulled away, a string of saliva connecting the two of you.
“Fuck.” She breathed, her voice raspy and you bit your lip when you felt your clit pulse.
“I need to—“
“I think you—“ the two of you spoke at the same time making both of you pause.
“I need to go.” You whispered, so quiet she almost didn’t hear you.
She nodded and watched as you turned around and walked out of her room, she stayed like that, standing and barely breathing until she heard the familiar noise of her dorm door closing before she allowed herself to crumble to the floor and hang her head in her hands.
“Els?” Her head shot up, thinking you had returned but she felt guilt flood her body when her face fell in disspointment at the sight of her groggy girlfriend.
“Hey..we need to talk.” She sighed.
She really did have the worst timing.
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chososcamgirl · 3 months ago
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random ass rant because i need to get this out of my system. literally auditioned for my school play and im lowkey irked i did not get a callback. not tryna sound like entitled, but i know im not a shit actor (i got a callback last year) and litrly won an award in a mock trial competition this summer for my acting as witness. also, i literally get paid to voice act! but they barely ever cast poc for my school's plays. last year out of the 16 callbacks, it was 6 poc including me (37.5%), and this year out of the 24 callbacks, it was 4 poc (16.7%). that's literally got cut the amount of poc cut in half, despite there literally being more roles in the play?? last year, out of the 6 poc that got callbacks, only ONE made it to the final cast. last year the lead told me he literally thought i deserved a role because i did well in my callback, but im 99% sure the role went to this white girl over me because... well i wear hijab, and hijabis dont exactly fit in a play that takes place in the 1920s. even though i was a year ahead of her, and upperclassmen get priority over underclassmen for roles!! like im not tryna cry and be that one sjw thats like "diversity!!!" but i feel like im lowkey tweaking cause this can be coincidence. i cant even say nun because unlike the white kids that got cast i havent been taking theatre since i was 3 1/2 years old, so fuck do i know. you know the production is always gonna say "we dont cast based on race, just on talent", but shit like this always pisses me off bro. there is no way this is all just a coincidence chat anyways thanks for coming to my ted talk chososcamgirl. keep writing sjap, and being a sexy ass mofo. your smaus are my escapism.
oh anon i’m so sorry that happened to u 🙁 that literally sucks like it’s so shitty that they’re blatantly rejecting people just bc their poc like what the fuck? the casting director definitely is a racist idc because you obviously have a lot of experience in acting AND you literally have a paid voice acting job like ??? you clearly have the talent so smth is not adding up !!!!! argh it must be shitty like i can only imagine how u feel :( i’m sorry that the director is bitter and ugly and a cunt you so much better and i love you <3 also tysm angel im glad u like them 😭<33
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bunicate · 9 months ago
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do ppl feel better morally if I write step-cest instead of incest . . ??? idgi . to me it rlly doesn’t matter bcuz m litrly a blk girl writing abt being related to white/brown/asian 2d characters . . like can we just suspend disbelief . idk why the distinction matters likeeee . . >_>
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jjtheresidentbaby · 2 hours ago
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hallo friend was wondering if you'd be open to doing babyre ! jackie with cg shauna or puppyre lawtie with cg laura lee ? i m litrly both of dem in the real ( very serious star ) and i miss laura especially recently ( ՞ ܸ. .ܸ՞ ) if it's too much i understand just wanted 2 ask cuz been hunting and i already read everythjing a billion bajillion times Xp thank u berry much if u do either tehe im SOOOO excited ur getting into yellowjackets agere ( <- number one yellowjackets autist evaaa ) sorry i'm yapping a lot eek
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» lottie mathews x laura lee
» a/n: this is my first time writing puppyre so pls be nice if it’s not the best :=
» warnings: teen storyline, set right after the crash, a little sad when you know context
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“Ready? Go get it!” For about the fiftieth time today, Laura Lee launches the makeshift ball into the lake and watches as Lottie’s dives in after it.
It’s been a slow day in the wilderness, Lottie and Laura were tasked with retrieving water for baths and while they’ve definitely done that, they’ve also decided to take a break for a little. Lottie quickly regressed to her puppy state that was all too familiar back before they got stuck in this hellscape, and sniffed out a ball of - something - that’s good enough to substitute her old tennis ball.
“Very good pup.” Laura Lee pets at Lottie’s wet head when she drops the ball into her waiting hand. It must be twigs and leaves stuck together with sap, honestly Laura isn’t too sure but it’s holding together enough for them to keep going.
“Do you want to go again or take a break?” She’s found it’s important to ask Lottie if she needs a time out or not because the pup really will go until she drops which can be dangerous for her health.
“Arf!” Lottie responds before curling into Laura’s side and laying her head in her lap with an expecting tip of her cheek on Laura’s thigh as she awaits to be pet.
“What a good girl communicating your needs, you get extra love.” The cold water dripping off Lottie’s hair is quite cold on Laura Lee’s bare skin but she doesn’t mind it too much and starts to run her fingers through Lottie’s hair.
“We’ll have to get back to the others soon.” Lottie whines and nuzzles into Laura more.
“The sun will drop soon, I wouldn’t want them to worry about us.” It’s a quite pleasant sight to watch as the sun slowly sets across the lake and leaves the girls cast in an orange haze.
“Arf?” The infamous puppy dog look crosses Lottie’s face as she tips her head up to stare at Laura.
“I wouldn’t worry pup, the rescuers will come soon. I’m sure of it.” Laura Lee smiles down at her puppy and rubs her thumb across Lottie’s forehead. Soon enough they’ll be out of here and she can play fetch with her girl without worry, they’ll be saved, she can feel it.
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total-ass · 3 years ago
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"normie td fans are so boring", pls grow up, that sentence is litrly just "im not like other girls, none ships are het". there's nothing wrong with not shipping a het ship- but please try to be more mature? why is it so hard for this god damn community to enjoy the same show?? yall would prob even fight over the name of this show. i can see why so many people left this fandom for daganronpa/miraculous- this place is terribly toxic.
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derireo · 5 years ago
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sylvain - leather jackets and cigarettes
The redhead smiled that weird smile that you normally send to someone you're passing by and Byleth couldn't help but chuckle to herself, trying not to stare at his expression longer to keep from laughing out loud.
[ in an alternate universe, e-boy (or modern day bad boy) sylvain exists ]
Byleth had a type.
She liked.. bad boys.
There's probably been a time where nearly every single girl fell head over heels for a man who wore a leather jacket, had tattoos, and loved to smoke. For sure, Byleth has been there.
The only problem was the arrogant, flirtatious, manipulative attitude almost every 'bad boy' had that girls seemed to like so much.
Byleth is tired of that trope.
So when she met a man who resembled her dream boy type, she almost fell to her knees and sent a thanks to the gods above.
But then he opened his mouth.
"Well, aren't you stunning? Wanna come grab a drink with me and we can chat?" his smile was crooked, and the mischievous glint in his eyes already told Byleth that she shouldn't say yes.
Plus, he reeked of cigarettes and his pickup was just utterly ridiculous.
"No." she tried smiling at him as she turned the man down, but it came out as more of a grimace, and it startled him. The man laughed awkwardly at the expression Byleth gave him and scratched the back of his neck.
"Okay, I'm sorry," he cringed. "I know that was a really bad line."
Byleth pursed her lips and took a glance at her wrist, that, funnily enough, did not have a watch. Her eyes darted back to the man in front of her before he could see that she didn't have a watch and shoved her hands into her pockets, her smile sympathetic.
"I've had worse." she shook her head and waved her hand dismissively.
The redhead smiled that weird smile that you normally send to someone you're passing by and Byleth couldn't help but chuckle to herself, trying not to stare at his expression longer to keep from laughing out loud.
He wore typical 'bad boy' garb, clad in a leather biker jacket and a mock turtleneck that hid a tattoo that flared up his neck, his legs covered with somewhat fitting jeans.
And he seemed to have a simple daith barbell in just one of his ears, no other piercings in sight.
How quaint.
"Uh," he gestured towards himself, "Sylvain."
Byleth nodded and sent him a quick smile, brushing a strand of hair back behind her ear as she looked up at the sign of the cafe she was about to enter before he had stopped her and turned her gaze to him again.
"Byleth."
"Oh. That's quite a lovely name." He said honestly and coughed a little, slowly becoming subconscious about the cigarette smell that was probably emanating off of him.
Byleth was still also very aware of the smell, but was kind about it.
She was willing to give this guy another chance.
Taking out her other hand from her pocket, she reached out for Sylvain's hand that was holding onto one of the lapels to his jacket and slipped a piece of paper into his palm.
It was a paper she had on her person all the time if she ever found the chance to give it away.
Closing his hand into a fist as the young man stared at her in curiosity, Byleth gave him a quick salute, getting ready to find another cafe to crash in.
"If you ever wanna try again with a new line, just text me." she made a 'call me' gesture as well in case he preferred talking on the phone, and began to walk away, her body still facing him.
"And make sure you don't smell like smoke the next time I see you!" she shouted as a sudden wind began to pick up, waving at the dumbfounded redhead that stay standing in front of the cafe that she was clearly going to walk in to earlier.
Sylvain ran a hand through his hair, stressed, then waved back at the odd woman. He shook his head in disbelief, but quickly saved the number that was scrawled across the paper she gave him, the contact icon a blurry photo of Byleth walking away.
Byleth sighed to herself and shook her head, already pulling out her phone to text Claude and Hilda that they were going to have to meet up somewhere else.
Claude: i litrly saw u walk away from the cafe, u kidding me??
Hilda: owo i saw u give ur # to that boy!!!!!
Sylvain: i don't have any other pick up lines pls just go out with me
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tr-shb0at · 4 years ago
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shoutout to that time in 9th grade a girl gave me a literal binder stuffed with like 400 pages of self insert spy teen academy supernatural fanfiction with a shit ton of handwritten edits and stuff and i took it home to read it and my controlling bitch stepmom found it under my bed and threw it out so i had to just avoid this girl for like 6 months while she HOUNDED my 14 year old ass about where this fanfiction was like i would literally have her friends asking me about it and i would eat lunch in the band room to avoid her and eventually it got to the point where she was going out of her way to find me between classes so i was like fuck it i can't live like this and waited a few days and straight up said my house burnt down and that nothing was recovered ..anna im litrly so sorry
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disorderrd · 8 years ago
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How???to explain that narcissism and being comfortable w ur body are???? Two different things???? Like yes I do believe that I deserve best bc I am superior but I also feel the need to look b e t t e r to fit the part??? I panic bc what if I don't meet standards, what if all these other things happen to me bc I don't. Fit. A standard I have for myself. I just :/ bc I tried to explain and they didn't get it hahahahaha
its wild ! i genuinely dunno how to ever get it across that i cn hate myslf nd lov myslf @ th same time haha, im always striving to Change my appearance nd better it but i litrly also think im Hot Shit like idk if i get any kind of backlash fr myslf i spiral so hard its th tiniest things !
i went to work th othr day and wore new glasses nd a coworker’s first response was to laff nd i felt liek shit instantly like i wz hard pressd to take th glasses off rite ther (but that wud b admittin defeat nd i dnt show weakness) so i was jst snappy nd mean to her fr th rest of th day. luckily my manager nd th rest of my coworkers gave me mad compliments so i felt a lil bettr (my ‘im not gay UR gay’ manager calld me sexy so it felt like a dam accomplishment) bt i stil was dick to that 1 girl.
 i mean i litrly hav an ED bcuz of this awful need to rise abov standards that iv  honestly created fr myslf, evn while thinkin im bettr than evry1 else !
like no, i kno im bettr than u, but i hav to b bettr than ME.
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bunicate · 10 months ago
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gallagher in hsr is so 🤤🤤
why would u do dis to me . . . u kno I can’t leave dis old man alone :/ I litrly googled him and I told myself . . he will not escape da incest beam. he looks tired nd grumpy . he just needs a sweet girl to fck ( me ) he looks like it’s uncut and thick .. drippy .. god m drooling
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bunicate · 9 months ago
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minty i just blushed i literalyyyy look like that i feel so seen omg
☁️ <3
m so glad u do bcuz girlies who look like tht r litrly da most beautiful 2 me. you are my inspiration for realz. esp if they wear lots of glitter, I try 2 do my makeup like that lotssssss. such pretti pink sparkly brown girls are 💗💗💗💗
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