#living in a daydream

[hsonlyangelxo]

Living in a daydream

[my-wildflwr]

give me all of your love give me something to dream about

[nedlittle]

genuinely i think it's important for adults, especially in the plague times, to play pretend in our day-to-day lives. when i rub my back down with tiger balm so i can sleep without pain, i imagine i am a valiant knight tending to an old injury i received from a dragon. when i go to the store to pick up eggs and milk, i am a lone cowboy riding into town on a mission. when i turn my collar up against the wind i am a femme fatale who's killed 4 husbands and is scoping out a 5th. when i stomp around in the snow i am a doomed polar explorer. if being a little bit silly about my walk to the pharmacy helps me remember that life can be full of joy and whimsy, then so be it.

[cacaocheri]

not one, but TWO moon kisses drawn by tumblr user cacaocheri????

[nyaa]

[うみやかわ@umykwa]

[dunmeshistash]

Daydream Hour - Canary squad arrival

[theinsomniacindian]

"My child is fine-"

Your child is so lonely and emotionally numb that they cope by living in a dream world to the point where they are terrified of living in reality itself

[adorethesmiths]

[hold-on-a-little-longer-whump]

Don't mind me, just thinking about a character recovering from an illness or injury. The danger has passed, but they're still weak and exhaustion follows them like a heavy cloud. Comfort food is brought regularly. Soft clothes. Blankets. Fuzzy socks.

Particularly, the image of them sleeping on a squashy looking couch. Maybe they kicked off the blankets. Golden sunlight bathes them in warmth, and it's heavenly. Their hair is fluffed and messy.

And their companion stops themselves in the threshold of the door, not wanting to disturb this rare moment of bliss. They're carrying a tray of warm food, and the steam catches in the sun's rays just right.

They smile. Lunch can wait.

[teddybeartoji]

office au! with coworker!gojo

he's the type to always be a little late. by a little, i of course mean a lot. he always bursts in the door with the biggest smile on his lips and four coffees in his hand. he winks at his coworkers, who then always blush and giggle out a hi, satoru! and you always roll your eyes at that. satoru nods his male coworkers, who always try to dap him up and start a conversation but he doesn't have time for that. he has things to do. (as if he isn't literally Late smh)

he answers the guys' question while he's walking – his eyes set on his favourite coworker. you. sitting in your cubicle, you're trying to ignore him and his dramatic enterance. that he does every single day. how annoying can he be? before you can roll your eyes again, a cup of coffee has landed on your table, making you glance over your shoulder.

he's blinding you, his grin is stretched so wide it's almost a bit creepy. he's standing right behind you, leaning his hand on your table right next to where he just placed the coffee. he's way too close for a co-worker and you gulp.

ugh.

"aren't you gonna thank your favourite coworker for bringing you coffee? whew, tough crowd, huh." his smile doesn't falter and he just leans in closer, his cologne clouding your senses.

UGH.

and he really does do it every single fucking day. he brings you coffee and he annoys you and he makes your eyes roll so hard you almost go blind and you hate to admit that he's kinda cute... it's whatever.

back to the coffees. so one of them is for you – he knows your order because he dug out the receipt from your bag when you weren't looking on his second day there. he almost got caught, too. but he only did that because you didn't wanna tell him your order!! and he was so insistent on bringing you coffee that he just had to find another way. he loved the way your eyes widened and how you tried to mask your surprised expression but nothing gets past his keen eyes. when you asked how he did it, he just told you that he guessed it. yeah, right....

the second coffee is for him. it's an insanely sweet latte. how do you know? he made you try it. more liked begged for you to try it. you also hate to admit that his puppy-dog eyes worked on you... he only drinks the special latte from the corner coffee shop and he refuses to drink the office "coffee". he's fancy like that.

the third coffee is for his second favourite coworker – kento nanami! they sure make an interesting pair. kento is the main reason why satoru even got the job. the latter begged him to pitch for him to the boss; he was so excited by the concept of Office Work and just had to try it out. he, of course, passed the interview with flying colors and kento regrets his decision to "help" him out in the first place. satoru yaps his ears off whenever he isn't doing the same to you and he's constantly leaving little notes for the man. you once saw one and it just had a miniature penis drawn on it. very mature.

and the fourth coffee is for your boss. satoru isn't sucking up like you originally thought he was. you think he just wants to bring her coffee? your boss is cool – she's in her forties and she has a strong voice, everybody always listens to her and she really does make for a very good boss. your guess is that satoru has a crush on her. (you're wrong. he also just thinks she's super fucking cool. literally nothing else to it.)

he's always wearing a fancy white button-up with a black tie loosely hanging around his neck and a pair of matching black slacks that hug his thighs so nicely that the women and the men of the office are always finding it hard to not stare at them. he gets an obnoxious ego boost from this.

he's constantly leaning on other people's desks, pushing his hips out and it really is hard to concentrate whenever he does it. the pose and the smug smirk he sends you when he catches you looking is making you feel hot. he always catches you too, it's so annoying. why can't he just continue doing whatever he's doing so you can admire him in peace?

he's loud, he's annoying and he's so fucking good at his job that firing him couldn't even be a passing thought. he actually does his paperwork rather fast; often finishing before you and that gives him the time to tease you for being slow. he does that way less than you expected though. only a few times in a day – enough to annoy you but never enough to actually make you upset or angry. he actually helps you sometimes. he can tell you don't wanna ask and he doesn't wanna make you feel bad - he'd rather watch you roll your pretty eyes at his stupid jokes with a small hidden smile than roll them with a deep frustrated sigh. he learned that the hard way.

he loves your smile. more often than not you can't keep the straight face you try to put up with him, making your loud laughter resonate throughout the whole office. oh, how his eyes shine at that.

long story short. he's infuriating. he's funny. he's way too good at his job. he's way too handsome. you loathe working with him and yet, you can't stop smothering him in kisses whenever you two "happen" to meet in the printer room.

[hsonlyangelxo]

It's crazy how obsessed I am with that song. I could listen to it a thousand times and I would still be so excited about it! 😂🫶🏻

[echoingalaxies]

Hi. Can I get uhh. A Whumpee being slammed against the wall so hard they break something... and... oh, Caretaker walking in on Whumpee having a full blown panic attack. Also a caramel latte. Three pumps of angst, two of comfort. Yeah? Thank you!

[glassrunner]

> Mirror's Edge Catalyst [36/∞] <

[inluvrn]

[negativecharm]

okay but imagine??imagine older boyfriend!Ghost who adores you like no other. (sfw)

description: just some cuteness.

The moment you open your eyes you're immediately flooded over with his care and adoration.

You woke up from a sun ray pointing through your eyelids, he covers the side of your face with his palm when he hears you whine sleepily with your face scrunched up in annoyance. And his other hand brushing the stray hair strands away from your forehead.

At night if you're squirming and turning so much before you can fall asleep, he hugs you closer and turns his body to your side a bit so he can put a little of his weight on your own. He's been doing that ever since you told him that you liked sleeping with heavy wool blankets because they always helps you to sleep better.

He didn't entirely enjoy eating with other people before you. But it's different now that you're here with him. He can't really explain that warmth he feels when he sees you eat something wholeheartedly. Like when you're focused on nothing but munching down on your food and not even looking at him. The love he has in his eyes is so obvious that you immediately looks up to see him watching you eat with a small smile.

When you guys go out for a peaceful stroll in the evening, hand in hand, he picks every flower for you that comes close to his reach. When you two sit down to look at the flowery bush he keeps giving you compliments like how you look almost animated and you're straight out of a fairytale with the tiny blooms around you. His amused chuckles at your reaction is the best part.

He's got no problem with fixing your lipstick in public because you've always been asking him to do that when you didn't bring your mirror. He's very focused and precise dabbing that lipstick with his fingers after he applied some on your lips.

He's not that obssessed. He just have the picture of you smiling in the sun with your head tilted to the side as his phone wallpaper.

Once he almost had a mini heart attack when he was mindlessly rubbing the phone screen on his chest and it opened by itself. You looked so sweet smiling up at him he took that as a sign that you've completely stolen his heart and now everything he does have traces of you in them.

[napping-sapphic]

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