#marshmallow musings

[dreamy-channie]

whenever i have a bad migraine i always think about laying down with lee know because i feel like he's such an observational partner,,, but also he's a little silly and knows how to balance a little teasing and care perfectly,

the type to grab a heating pad or ice pack for your neck, to slide it into place without ever asking because he just knows, but also cracks a joke about 'can't believe all it takes to take you down is your own brain', because he knows if he quips you'll quip right back. and if you don't, he knows it's a worse spell and knows what to do to bring you comfort.

the type to definitely snatch your phone away if you're squinting at it too long, or to splay out on top of you if you keep trying to get up. 'somehow you're even bad at resting? i can help with that jagi' he's like a cheeky cat sometimes, but his little quirks help

[dreamy-channie]

oh somehow i missed this???? oops i'll do it real quick

LAST SONG: the tortoise and the hare, stray kids (fun fact i will not skip this song)

FAVOURITE COLOUR: yellow!!!

CURRENTLY WATCHING: i wish i was keeping up with anything rn, but last thing I was watching Spy x Family

SWEET/SPICY/SAVORY: Sweet > Savory, and I can't handle spicy T-T

RELATIONSHIP STATUS: taken :3, (insert additional joke about chan being my husband)

CURRENT OBSESSION: minecraft?? i think??? that's what i keep burying my nose in cause my obsession with genshin has slowed down (obligatory SKZ as well of course,,,, these boys have taken over my heart too)

nine people i'd like to know better ♡

thank you for the tag @lix-ables and @bbyquokka <3

LAST SONG : enchanted (taylor's version) — taylor swift

FAVORITE COLOR : blues that remind me of the ocean

CURRENTLY WATCHING : 9-1-1, i'm on the second episode lmao i started it yesterday and an anime called solo-leveling

SWEET/SPICY/SAVORY : that's difficult but i'll have to say savory>spicy>sweet but i love food in general so i wouldn't mind anything

RELATIONSHIP STATUS : single and working on my studies + writing atm

CURRENT OBSESSION : stray kids and also cricket! the intranational league games are going on and i hope my home town's team wins the cup after a long time

no pressure tags : @stayconnecteed @facioleeknow @starlostastronaut @j-0ne25 @jeongin-lvr @hyunverse @hanjisunglover @pearbunny + anyone else who'd like to join in <3

[romaritimeharbor]

i want to write something about mavuika... bc why is she so gentle and empathetic with her people. dude. she's so patient. mom? mother? she has so much love to give to them fr. she's so human. i'm losing my mind. i am her biggest fan

[awanderingmuse-fandom]

Off The Marshamallow Stick and Into the Campfire

Chapter 33

Fandom: Outer Wilds

Summary: The light of the exploding singularity is brighter than anything Obsidian has ever imagined. Breathtaking as a spark of hope when they thought everything was lost. Obsidian would know, they’d worn that feeling like a  second skin, loop, after loop, after loop. The feeling still holds them even as pure light, pure possibility, consumes them. Then, nothing. 

Obsidian wakes up…

Rating: Teen

Warnings:  Major Character Death, severe injury, trauma, Existentialism, aftermath of trauma, alcohol use, references to suicide, mentions of substance abuse

Characters: Player Character (Obsidian), Gabbro, Hal, Gossan, Marl, Gneiss, Chert, Hornfels, Riebeck, Slate, Esker, Feldspar, Porphy, Rutile, Micha

Tags: Aftermath of the End of The Universe, Cannon Continuation, Gabbro didn’t just sit on Giant’s Deep the whole time, Player Character and Gabbro are friends, Science Compels Us to Explore the Multiverse, everyone lives kinda, things I wish the game let happen, liberties taken with in game timeliness and mechanics for easier write-a-bility, physics, metaphysics, fluff, hurt comfort, slice of life, Multiple POV, Tragedy, Character Death, Echoes of Eye Spoilers, Suicide Attempt, Adventure, Substance Abuse, No Beta We Die Like the Universe, A Bit of Prose for Flavor, All the writers and artists in this Fandom are amazing and y'all gave me brain rot

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“This would've been easier.” Gabbro murmurs as they hop from stone to stone. “We could come back later when the sand’s rising for old times sake.” Obsidian suggests wryly, “But I think Gossan might consider that an unnecessary risk.” “I think I might consider that an unnecessary risk, Time Pal.” Obsidian would worry that they'd said the wrong thing if not for the teasing smile in Gabbro's tone. It probably is an unnecessary risk. “Then we'll have to skip it. I'm saving all my unnecessary risk goodwill for The Sun Station.”

[vanaglorie]

( crawls back here like... )

[dreamy-channie]

oh hello ehehehe

no cheating!! you're starring in a movie with the last person saved in your camera roll and the last song you listened to is the title. who/ what it is?

(wooyoung is funny bc normally hes never in my camera roll but i bought ateez albums for my gf,,, and running spotify on random is interesting and thats the song i left off on in the car)

no tags for rn cause im way too shy to even ping anyone >< but i may come back

NO CHEATING: You’re starring in a movie with the last person saved in your camera roll and the last song you listened to is the title. Who/what is it?

Thank you for the tag @delulu4youu @saturn-rings-writes 💕🌙

Tagging: @onmykneesforchanlix @malfoygalaxies @romanarose @soullostinspaceandtime

[kyliafanfiction]

Is it just me, or has Tumblr lost some of it's nastiest people? It feels like the quality of anon hate has dropped across the board, really.

[slasheddreams]

Happy Birthday. [ bag of marshmallows // broken glass // blood rain ] - Mansion Hallowfrye // MURDER MYSTERIES [ broken glass // blood rain ]

content warning for: [ just brief mentions of blood ]

They still save the sliced strawberry on top for last, just like that first slice of cake all those years ago.

"Happy birthday, Howl."

Their fingers were stained with blood, the steel fork trembled in their small hands. Their hands laid on the small, ceramic plate, their other hand pinching the small, plastic wrapping covering the cake.

Happy birthday to you.

Their eyes watered as a hiccup bubbled in their throat. Tears welled up in the corners of their eyes. Laying their head on the table, sobs poured out of their throat.

They felt so betrayed.

...

Mansion Hallowfrye had been Howl's home for as long as they could remember. The large manor with the eerie green gardens, floating teal fire spirits, the fyre flowers, everything about the mansion's grounds, everything felt like... home.

Howl knew all the staff manning and assisting the mansion, they loved every staff member. Their favorite staff members were the ones who ran the upkeep of the gardens. Their favorite place on the grounds was the greenhouse. ( Maybe that's why no bodies were ever found in it. A father should never soil his child's favorite place. )

Reaching out a hand, they ran their fingers along the underside of the glowing green flower. Their fingers lightly scrapped against the surface of the petals, a faint smile forming on their face. They adored flowers so much.

The sound of heels clicking against the obsidian floor of the greenhouse attracted the child's attention, causing them to glance back. Walking in their direction was their adoptive father, an eloquent and put-together young man. Holding a small plate in their hand, a shiny metal cover caught their attention even further.

"Papa?"

The man smiled softly, gently bending down by their side. A warm smile formed on his face. Motioning with the plate, he hummed softly.

"Hello, my little fyreflower, I knew you'd be here. You truly do enjoy sitting with the flora, don't you?"

"The gardener does such a splendid job caring for them! It would be a shame if they had no one to see them..."

A chuckle emerged from his throat as he gently lured the tray. Turning towards them, he patted the floor next to him. Bending down softly, Howl sat down by their father's side. Holding the plate up gently, he chuckled.

"I looked everywhere for you, you know. I was afraid I wouldn't find you before midnight. Today is a special day, no?"

Leaning forward, Howl's fingers entwined in their tiny, cardigan sweater. They were so small back then.

"? What is it, papa?"

Chuckling again, he leaned closer. Running his hand along the metal cover's loop, lifting up the silver cover to reveal a small slice of strawberry shortcake cake underneath it. Howl's eyes sparkled as their eyes fell on the cake, glistening in the eerie moonlight.

"Happy 7th birthday, Howl. It's a slice of Japanese strawberry shortcake, I remember you saying it was your favorite kind."

Picking up one of the silver forks on the tray, his fingers lightly grasped onto the plastic covering, gently unwrapping from the cake. Then, spinning the fork, he chuckled again. Leaning over, he gently used the fork to scoop off a small piece. Then, holding the fork out, he watched as the small hands grasped onto the base of the fork.

Their coordination was... subpar and best. Half of the cake's frosting ended up on their face rather than inside their mouth... but that was okay. it wasn't the cake that was so special to them. It was the kindness, the memory.

...

Tears rolled down their face, splattering on the white ceramic plate. Howl wanted to scream out, it was agonizing.

"Happy... birthday... to... me..."

More tears rolled down their face. The fork trembled in their hands. 13 years later, 13 long years... Everything... everyone they knew... 13 years of friendship, of love and light, of hauntings and delights... all ended in a bloodbath.

Closing their eyes, and covering their mouth with shaky hands, they tried desperately to stifle the terror-stricken sobs. They felt so weak, they couldn't save even one person. Hiccups bubbled in their throat, tears stained their face, and sorrow weighed in the air. Raising their sleeve, they slowly dried their tears. Laying the fork down gently, Howl sniffled.

"Dad..."

Their hands trembled as they stumbled onto their feet, knocking over the plate of their barely eaten cake. It fell with a small 'splat', slumping against the floor slowly. Well... it's not like they could really bring themselves to eat it anymore.

Their eyes fell on their hands. Blood stained them, a glowing crimson-red... Their hands trembled at the sight. Grimacing, they slowly looked around. They've tried everything to wash the blood off their hands, scrubbing their hands until they were completely raw and bruised.

But they were certain that the bloodstains will never fade.

"I can't get the blood off. Why can't I get the blood off...?"

[agoobersretreat]

"I'm gonna guess... oh fuck, I'm not actually that good at these... The pickles one is the lie?" She blinked.

Miq slowly breaks into a knowing grin as she looks up at Shinigami. "Mmmmm, nope! The lie is the shoes. I only have, like, one pair of everything shoes and a pair of nice shoes for special occasions and/or events, ehehehe~."

[dreamy-channie]

skzoo busan merch haul,,,, the pool rings are so goofy

[shiroi---kumo]

Misterican Memories || Accepting

expressionbean asked:

⏰ + Sumu

─── ⋆⋅ ♰ ⋅⋆ ─── "Smoke him out. I don't care what you have to do to get that little coward to show his face. The kingdom is already crumbling and it is his job to save us. So make him perform his sacred duty. Whatever it takes."

Cold eyes narrow down on the clergymen before him with a frown hanging on pale lips. The Kingdom was crumbling. Misterica in all her glory is falling into the deep dark that is spreading out from the sacred pillar. If something isn't done soon they'll all be lost and that damnable boy is nowhere to be found. 

He blames Aurinko for this. He blames Kuu. He blames himself too for not doing something about that wretched woman sooner because if not for her, he could have swayed the King by now and the boy would have completed his duty in battle against the demon gunman. 

If not for that, none of this would ever be happening. If not for her, he could have truly taken control of Aurinko ages ago. Then the boy, for as insufferable as he was, wouldn't have been able to refuse him. 

He should have been rid of them ages ago. The brat and his mother. Aurinko and Kuu must have whisked the boy to safety because for some inane reason they insist on protecting him. That doesn't make any sense. The boy should be protecting Misterica. The last thing their Holy Savior needed right now or any other time was to be coddled but that wretched woman ruined the Celestial Mother's vessel by giving him independence and choice. 

Now the boy thinks for himself and not the greater good. Now the boy thinks of himself as normal, which is the last thing he was in any sense of the word. How dare they take him from his sacred duty at a time like this?!

For being servants of the Misterican people, this is a betrayal at its highest form. The Royal Family should be bowing their heads but instead they have whisked the boy off to hide him from his fate. Undoubtedly those cowards are trying to avoid their duty. This is why his family has been taking on the task of trimming back the rot over these long to be sure that whomever was taking the seat of power was actually befitting of the position. 

Misterica should come before all else and that includes their wretched lives. 

Aurinko and Kuu were just children when they took the seats of power, and they were never fit to lead. He had assumed that the boy would have been easier to control considering how young their precious King of the Eclipse was when he took on the mantle of their true Lord, but he had that damnable woman on one side and he had Kenraali Taivas on the other. Both of them stepped out of their bounds and became far too much of an obstacle when it called for properly controlling Aurinko’s actions. 

Cold eyes can only narrow further as the men before him start to file out of the room a little bit at a time, lips to parting as teeth clench together as silver toned mist floods from between them as he growls. 

 “NOW! Find that boy NOW! I don’t CARE what hole you have to drag him out of! His life belongs to Misterica! He’s never had the will to choose his own fate! Drag him out to force him to perform his duty. I don’t care what happens to him, but we’ll all die if he continues to hide like a coward. Burn the kingdom down if you must. It’s already crumbling and it’s all his fault. He’s failed us all and disgraced Lady Tiamat with his actions. What kind of vessel runs from his sacred duty? He was never our Savior to begin with. The prophecy chose the wrong boy.”

[star-paths]

@collectivemesses continued from ☆

Sujin had just been remarking, a bit ungraciously considering they had a guest, about how they didn't have enough food in the house to take on more mouths and that if he had to cook someone to save the rest it would undoubtedly be Dae.

In that moment Cho Daehyun exited the bathroom after a shower and heard Sujin's promise, giving him an affronted look to which the elder tossed his head back toward the interloper who'd found himself unceremoniously stuck at the UNA1 dorm.

"Well, if you won't get provisions, then no snacking. And no energy drinks! You're insufferable when you're hyper," he pointed at Dae accusatorily. Hearing the argument from the kitchen Ben poked out his head and made eye contact with their guest, mouthing 'you can have what ever you want,' from behind Sujin's back, giving his surly groupmate a disapproving look before disappearing again.

Of course Sujin didn't really mean any of it — his jabs were good-natured if a little salty, but most people who knew the male knew he was always a bit rough around the edges, especially when it came to his friends.

[romaritimeharbor]

I BOUGHT A FUCKIGB SNAKE!!!!!!!! MY SON!!!!!!!!! I HAVE A SON NOW

[awanderingmuse-fandom]

Off The Marshamallow Stick and Into the Campfire

Chapter 32

Fandom: Outer Wilds

Summary: The light of the exploding singularity is brighter than anything Obsidian has ever imagined. Breathtaking as a spark of hope when they thought everything was lost. Obsidian would know, they’d worn that feeling like a  second skin, loop, after loop, after loop. The feeling still holds them even as pure light, pure possibility, consumes them. Then, nothing. 

Obsidian wakes up…

Rating: Teen

Warnings:  Major Character Death, severe injury, trauma, Existentialism, aftermath of trauma, alcohol use, references to suicide, mentions of substance abuse

Characters: Player Character (Obsidian), Gabbro, Hal, Gossan, Marl, Gneiss, Chert, Hornfels, Riebeck, Slate, Esker, Feldspar, Porphy, Rutile, Micha

Tags: Aftermath of the End of The Universe, Cannon Continuation, Gabbro didn’t just sit on Giant’s Deep the whole time, Player Character and Gabbro are friends, Science Compels Us to Explore the Multiverse, everyone lives kinda, things I wish the game let happen, liberties taken with in game timeliness and mechanics for easier write-a-bility, physics, metaphysics, fluff, hurt comfort, slice of life, Multiple POV, Tragedy, Character Death, Echoes of Eye Spoilers, Suicide Attempt, Adventure, Substance Abuse, No Beta We Die Like the Universe, A Bit of Prose for Flavor, All the writers and artists in this Fandom are amazing and y'all gave me brain rot

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They follow the familiar path through the caves, past the Angler Fish Fossil Overlook, and into the city itself. The city is what it has always been, a giant cavern with buildings hidden in the alcoves, all revealed to them when they turn on the lights.  The sand isn’t quite low enough for them to follow the path to the High Energy Lab. So, they make themselves comfortable by the trees. Obsidian takes some time to read and document the text that is there for Hornfels.  “Still the same.” They inform Gabbro after making their notes. “At first glance it all kind of looks the same.” Gabbro says, sipping their tea.

[goldshadowsarchive]

does anyone's muse want a daughter

[agoobersretreat]

"Exactly~. See, you're getting it!" She giggled as she cuddled her wide, fatty arms against Miq's body. "See, I don't think we really get the chance to be casual together, we're always just eating each other. Not like it's not fun, but..."

"I feel like we should still be closer... metaphorically speaking, I mean." She huffed into Miq's ear, giving her another squeeze and a kiss.

"Mmmnnnnrrrr~." It seems all this squeezin' and kissin' is getting her to really settle in and warm up to the idea. "Mmmph, yeah. I get exactly what you mean, I think? We definitely should be more comfortable with just hanging out with each other as much as we are for meeting up for eating up~."

While her arms are still available to her, now the peachy-blonde is quick to wrap them around Shinigami's neck as best she can reach, happy to pull her back down for another smooch herself. "Hmhmhm, I think that's a wonderful idea, honestly~."