#oh oops this was supposed to be posted yesterday w/ my other answers but i accidentally saved it as a draft instead so sorry about that lol

[mimiatmidnight]

Include pics: What are your top 5 ( 10 if you want) royal wedding jewelry ( earrings, bracelets, necklaces) you would want in your personal collection.

Hi, thanks for the question! I'm way less versed with other royals than everyone else who already answered this question, but I did a bit (a lot, lol) of retrospective research to try my best ^_^

Tbh I was surprised how the vast majority of the jewelry I saw was reallyyyyy not to my taste. I thought this was just a BRF problem, but man, most royal jewelry is . . . ugly. Especially what they choose for their weddings. I don't know, maybe I'm just too poor and plebeian to understand the tastes of the elite. But still, I managed to scrounge up a few pieces that I liked. Namely (and in no particular order):

Princess Claire of Luxembourg — Earrings

I don't know if this is a cheat or not, since she technically wore these to her civil marriage ceremony and not the actual big wedding, but whatever, I'm counting it, cause LOOK at that gorgeousness. Stunning aquamarine pendants with a sleek diamond halo? Absolutely lovely. I'd wear these in a HEARTBEAT.

Princess Rajwa of Jordan — Earrings

Especially as bridal earrings go, these are so fresh and unique. She didn't go for the tired old look of dropped pearls that eeeeeeveryone and their mama falls back on for wedding looks. Plus that double-draped line is so cool, especially with how the stones are all irregularly shaped and sized. (My friend is reading this over my shoulder as I write this, and she says the shape of the earring looks like a vagina to her, but ignore her, she drinks). These earrings were a super interesting and pretty choice that complemented her tiara well, but would also not be out of place on a peasant like me to get dressed up in.

Archduchess Gabriella of Austria — Earrings

If I absolutely have to go for dropped pearls, this, in my opinion, is the way to do it. Super minimal, sleek, letting the pearl speak for itself, with nothing but the tiny diamond stud to help balance it out. Very nicely done here. Tbh I don't think it matches particularly well with the tiara she chose, but that's not my business lol. We're just talking about what I'd take for my own closet, and these earrings are for sure the most wearable of any royal bride I've seen yet.

Queen Sofia of Spain — Necklace

Similarly, Sofia's necklace was probably the wrong choice for what she had going with the neckline of her dress at the time. It's getting overwhelmed by all that high-necked lace, unfortunately. BUT, as you can see, she wore it multiple times afterwards (swapping out the cross pendant for a simple diamond), as well as her daughter-in-law Letizia, and both of them had the sense to pair it with much more open and clean necklines, where you can see that absolutely lovely shape and glitter of the piece. I don't know what this kind of pinched, V-shaped design is called, but I love it.

Meghan, The Duchess of Sussex — Ring

Now, in my research for this post, I'm obviously not pretending I was able to closely scour every single royal bridal look ever. But I did go through a LOT, and none of the ones I saw ever experimented with some fun statement rings like Meg did. I love this absolutely enormous aquamarine on her, both because it's so bold and unexpected, it's objectively beautiful on its own, and of course, its connection to the story of her late mother-in-law.

BONUS: Princess Eugenie — Tiara

Okay I know you probably did not mean for tiaras to be included, and so I tried very hard to work around that. But I'm sorry, I just have to sneak this one in at the end. As I mentioned in another post a while ago, I've been largely unimpressed with the tiaras I've seen in the past (though I did come across some interesting ones while researching this post), but I make absolute exception with Eugenie's wedding tiara. I suspect I might be partial to the Kokoshnik tiara style in general, but what the Greville in particular pulls off with those breathtaking emeralds and the perfectly sloped shape and all those lovely scalloped diamond details . . . perfection. Truly. Best piece of royal jewelry I've ever seen in my life.

[chasingpj]

𝐀 𝐒𝐞𝐭-𝐔𝐩

"We should go pick the strawberries over there. Percy and Y/n can work on the ones here."

pairing: percy jackson x child of hecate!reader

words: 3,887

warnings: none?? pls let me know if i missed anything

timeline: post sea of monsters

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a/n: hi hi! I was supposed to post this yesterday, but oops. I don't have much to say. again, it's a little bit of a slow start just because I want to introduce characters and establish relationship dynamics before getting into the good stuff. anyways, i hope you like it! i love hearing feedback so don't hesitate to reach out to me!

Part One Part Two Part Three

When you were stressed or needed to be alone with your thoughts, you often found yourself in the strawberry fields, either helping collect the harvest or simply sitting on the grass patches nearby. You usually preferred being in the fields alone, peacefully listening to the chirping of the birds and cicadas while inhaling the scent of sun-baked strawberries. However, there were times where you did stumble upon the company of the girls from the Demeter and Aphrodite cabin. You didn't mind hanging out with them, always amused at their banter and choice of conversation. They were always bubbly, taking advantage of the leisure activity to gossip and have girl talk, and it was nice, even if you were just listening.

Today was one of those days where you weren’t alone in the fields. Standing alongside Silena, Katie, and your half-sister, Lou Ellen, you find yourself zoning in and out of their conversation. Their chattering and giggling serve as background noise as you focus on cutting the strawberries from their stems to carefully place them in your basket.

"Who do you think are the cutest boys at camp?" You hear Silena ask when you decide to tune back into their conversation. A silence falls amongst the group; Katie and Lou Ellen were suddenly hesitant to speak. You look up, waiting for one of them to break the silence because it definitely wasn’t going to be you.

"I know what you're doing! You're trying to find out our crushes," Katie points her finger at Silena accusingly. Lou Ellen nods,

“Yeah, we know your tricks, Silena! You’re gonna try and set us up with people.”

"What? No!" Silena denies, but the smirk on her face said otherwise. "I'm just asking in general! You can find someone cute and not have a crush on them,” she points out. The three of you weren’t convinced at Silena’s claims, and the silence returns. You turn back to what you were doing, not really wanting to trap yourself in this conversation, and you decide to leave the pressure of confession to Katie and Lou Ellen.

"Okay.” Katie turns her body to face you. You hesitantly meet her gaze, already knowing what she's going to confess. "... this might be weird, but I think your brother is really cute," she admits, giggling nervously as she looks at both you and Lou Ellen. You scrunch your nose, shaking your head while Lou Ellen joins your reaction as she gags theatrically. The confession didn't surprise you, but it still felt weird to hear it.

"He's ugly!" You exclaim. Silena laughs, her head thrown back as Katie gasps at your insult about Atticus. Even though this wasn't the first time you've heard this from girls at camp, you still found it strange. Even your mortal friends have told you that they think your brother is adorable. You’ll never admit it out loud to anyone, but you were aware that your brother definitely wasn't ugly. Obviously, he wasn't if almost all of your friends had to mention his appearance at least once. Not only was Atticus conventionally attractive, but he was also a natural flirt, so he got attention from girls fairly easily. So much so that before your mother claimed you, Connor and Travis Stoll swore you guys were going to be claimed by Aphrodite.

You've only seen him flirt a handful of times, usually with the wood nymphs and playfully with the girls from the Aphrodite cabin. It was strange seeing girls flirt with him and giggle at all his stupid jokes because that “smooth” Atticus they meet is so different from the Atticus you saw. The Atticus you got to see was a clumsy dork that obsessed over Harry Potter and had a habit of bursting into song whenever he was bored, most often singing his own rendition of a song from a broadway musical or of a rock song from the 90s.

"No, he isn't! His facial structure is amazing!” Katie gushes. “And he's tall and has broad shoulders. He's also really funny!" You and Lou Ellen stare at her with a straight face before simultaneously bursting into laughter.

“He’s a dork!” Lou Ellen chokes through her laughs, and you nod, agreeing with her.

"Hey! I get where Katie is coming from! As his sisters, you guys are biased. Of course, you’re gonna say he's ugly," Silena points out, and you sigh,

“Live with him in the Hermes Cabin for a couple of weeks, and when you see him in his natural state, you won’t find him cute anymore,” you joke. Katie shakes her head,

“I don’t believe you. I bet he’s even cuter! You’re calling him a dork, but jokes on you, I like dorks,” she says playfully, crossing her arms over her chest, and you smile at her.

“To each their own, I guess.”

"What about you? Who do you think is cute?" Silena asks you. You side-eye the other, and you feel your face heat up. You really didn’t want to be the target in this conversation. Turning back to the bushes, you answer her question with a shrug of your shoulders. Silena scoffs, "there has to be someone! We have a good group of guys to choose from at camp."

"I mean, yeah…" you trail off hesitantly, and you feel the stares of the girls as they wait for your answer. You knew they weren't going to let this go, and so, you sigh softly, taking a moment to find the courage to confess. "I guess Percy is cute-"

"Y/n!"

Your breath hitches in your throat, and your shoulder tenses up at the sound of the familiar voice. It was too much of a coincidence that Percy showed up the exact moment you were speaking about him. The girls laugh at your reaction and your cheeks somehow become hotter as Silena smiles at you knowingly. If she didn't sense your crush before, she definitely sensed it now. Snapping your gaze away from her, you find the courage to turn around.

"Hey, Percy," you say, smiling sheepishly. You fiddle with your fingers as you take in his appearance. Percy was wearing his orange camp half-blood shirt and cargo pants. His cheeks were a little flushed at the summer heat, and you assume he probably came from training. As usual, his dark hair was slightly disheveled, and you couldn’t help your lips curling into a soft smile.

"Hey, I've been looking for you. You left these on the dock," he says, presenting the black pouch filled with your crystals in his hand. You gasp softly as you take it from him.

"Oh! Thank you. I can’t believe I forgot them," You shake your head at yourself as you put them in your strawberry basket in the meantime. You didn’t understand how your forgotten crystals never came to your mind once, especially this late in the day.

"No problem. I think they’re all in there," he smiles at you before acknowledging the girls standing behind you. "Hey, guys.”

He furrowed his eyebrows as they giggle amongst themselves. They murmur a few things to each other before turning their gaze to him again.

"Percy, I wanted to ask who do you think is the prettiest girl at camp?" Silena asks as the girls move to surround him. You're stomach flutters crazily with nerves, and you cringe, feeling embarrassed even though Percy was oblivious to the motive behind the question.

Percy looks around him, shifting his weight from one foot to another,

"This… feels like a trap,” he says slowly, making the girls giggle.

"It's not! We just want to know. Anyone, in particular, stands out to you?" Silena steps closer to him.

"Any crushes?" Katie asks.

"There has to be someone, right?" Lou Ellen smiles.

"Um… I- why are you guys asking so many questions?" He mutters, his shoulders tense up as he avoids the stares of the three girls practically towering over him.

"Guys, leave him alone," you laugh shortly. "You don't have to answer all that," you reassure him, cutting through their little circle as you squeeze between Silena and Katie.

You stand beside Percy, the girls deciding to step down and return to their original places. Silena smiles, and you can't tell what she's thinking, but you knew that the smile playing on her lips made you nervous. You awkwardly exchange a look with Percy, noticing that he was just as flustered as you were.

"You know… I noticed that those bushes over there get a lot of sun," Silena says, breaking her silence as she turns to Katie and Lou Ellen. She points at the bushes about three rows from where you were all standing, and Katie nods,

"We should go pick the strawberries over there. Percy and Y/n can work on the ones here." Silena gives you a smirk, winking at you before turning around and taking the other girls with her.

You resume your strawberry picking, chewing on your button lip. You were hoping that he didn't witness Silena wink at you because if he did, it was then way too obvious that the girls spontaneously set up this. There's a silence for a moment, and you feel your palms start to sweat as you try to figure out what you were going to say to him.

"Where's Ambrose?" Percy asks softly, and you glance over for a second, watching as he picks the strawberries beside you.

"Oh, uh, he ran off a little while ago with my brothers. They're probably playing somewhere." You smile, remembering how Ambrose wasted no time, running over to Alabaster and Ernest the moment they had offered to play with him.

"... how do you play with a ghost dog?" Percy gleams, amused at the idea of playing with Ambrose considering he couldn’t touch many things.

"There's a process where you can offer things to his spirit, so he has a few toys that he can play with," you explain. “He and I play with his toys all the time, but he’s with my brother’s right now, so they're probably wrestling."

"What? Really? I wouldn’t want to wrestle Ambrose,” Percy admits as a short laugh comes from his mouth.

"Yeah, me neither. He would definitely win if we did. Once he was so excited to see me; he jumped on me and knocked me down no problem,” you shake your head. “I think he forgets how big he is, and he ends up getting carried away sometimes.”

You look up from what you were doing, unexpectedly meeting Percy’s green eyes that resemble the color of the Caribbean sea as the sun shines into them. The butterflies in your stomach return, and you’re trying not to focus on the fact that the other was already looking at you. You look elsewhere, suddenly too shy to look at him, but your eyes couldn’t help but flicker back to his face. From this close, you noticed things about him that you didn’t see before, like the scattered freckles on his face, his long eyelashes, and his slightly chapped lips.

“I-” he stops himself suddenly, and your eyebrows furrow. The tension between you both was something you've never felt before. You didn't understand why Percy looked dazed, staring at you as if he found you to be the most captivating person in the world.

You open your mouth, but before you could speak, you see something moving at the end of the bush row. Breaking your gaze with Percy, you notice Silena's focusing intensely on you and him. It suddenly dawns on you that the strange tension was because she was working that love magic that all the Aphrodite children can do. She smirks when she sees that you’ve noticed her, and you swore you saw her mouth a “you’re welcome.” The tension suddenly falls as she hides behind the bushes right as Percy turns around to find out what you were looking at.

You giggle nervously, “um, yeah. Anyways... Ambrose can put up a fight,” you say, trying to revert to the original topic because you really didn’t want to discuss what just happened. You give him a second to get himself together, Percy looking a little disoriented after being under Silena's look magic. He blinks a few times before turning abruptly toward the strawberry bushes. A nervous chuckle leaves his lips, and his hand comes up to rub the back of his neck. He shifts on his feet and nods,

“Yeah, I can imagine.” He clears his throat, his voice coming out a little higher than he had intended it to be. You bite your bottom lip, trying to refrain from laughing, and you hum softly in response.

The two of you sat in silence for a bit before your conversation had picked up again. Surprisingly, even after being unknowingly manipulated by Silena’s magic, Percy moved on quickly from the awkward tension. You found it was easy to talk to him, the two of you chatting as if you didn't just meet yesterday. The two of you talked and laughed a lot, sharing funny stories from quests or about your mortal parents.

You’ve never been a closed-off person, and you were able to share things easily with people, so the conversation flew naturally. You guys talked about the weird perks of your powers. One of the weird perks you shared is your ability to see and communicate with ghosts, and you end up freaking him out with the many stories of your paranormal experiences.

You weren't sure how long you were talking to him, but time felt like it flew by, and eventually, your baskets were filled with strawberries as you finished picking the row. The sun was lower in the sky, and you assume that it was almost time for dinner. You figured you should find your siblings, and Ambrose and Percy had mentioned that he had plans to climb the lava wall with a few of his friends. So you guys placed your baskets in the drop-off section where they package the strawberries, exchanging a short “see you later” before parting ways.

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The last thing Annabeth was expecting to see today was an out-of-breath Atticus bursting into her cabin, but there he was. She jumps in her seat at the sudden bang, the sound cutting through the silence. Her gaze snaps from her book to the door, concerned for a second as Atticus looks panicked. He lets himself in, scoping out the room in search of something.

"What are you-?"

"Have you seen Harvey?" Atticus asks, frantically looking for his familiar. Harvey is a black-footed ferret that was given to him by his mother. When you guys found out that Ambrose was for you, Atticus was pretty bummed. He was jealous that your mother had given you such a cool gift, and you had assumed that she had seen how upset he was because a few days after Hecate officially claimed you, Atticus received Harvey as a present. The morning he met Harvey for the first time, Atticus was thrilled to wake up with the ferret casually sitting on his chest.

"I'm sorry, Harvey? I don't know a Harvey?" Annabeth turns in her chair to face him, her arms crossed over her chest.

"My ferret, have you seen him?" Atticus drops to his knees, looking under the beds and the nightstands. He just saw him jump into the back window of the Athena Cabin, so he was sure that Harvey was hiding somewhere.

"Um, no?" Annabeth rolls her eyes, finding it rude that he has barged in as if he lived there. Suddenly, a small animal jumps from the top of the bookcase beside her and right on her desk. Annabeth yelps, getting up from her seat quick as Harvey snorts, and he clumsily runs across her papers before prancing across all the desks that were lined against the wall.

"Harvey, what are you doing?!" Atticus exclaims as he moves to stand up. He attempts to meet Harvey at the last desk, but Harvey jumps out of his reach just as he closes his fist to grab him. Harvey zooms across the room, forcing him to play a one-sided game of tag that Atticus was definitely losing. He occasionally slips and stumbles, the snorts that leave his snout starting to sound like mocking laughter.

"What's wrong with your rat?" Annabeth jokes as her eyes follow Harvey around the room.

"He's a ferret," Atticus corrects her, mumbling under his breath. He sighs as he tries to catch up with the animal, failing miserably as not only was he crazy fast, he was able to find the smallest corners to hide in.

"Similar family," she shrugs, smirking at him. "And you didn't answer my question."

Atticus sighs, getting on the floor to try and grab Harvey, who’s tucked in the corner under one of the beds. He squints at the small animal, not sure why he’s acting this way when Harvey was curled up on his desk, peacefully taking a nap about 20 minutes ago.

"He does this sometimes. I don't know. He wants to play, and then he causes chaos," Atticus grunts, almost grabbing Harvey, but he runs out of his reach once again. Atticus groans as he sits back on his heels, pinching the bridge of his nose. He decides he might as well take a breather since he's been chasing him for the past 10 minutes, and he considers that he should stop entertaining him since Harvey obviously saw this as some game.

He sighs softly, choosing to forget about Harvey as he looks over at Annabeth. Her gray eyes are fixed on him as she leans against the edge of her desk. Her curly blonde locks are pulled back in a messy low ponytail allowing the front strands to frame her face prettily. Atticus smiles as he admires her, taking in her appearance before she starts telling him off.

"You look pretty like that," Atticus compliments, his heart skipping a beat as their eyes meet. He watches as her expression softens for a second, her eyes wide at the random compliment. Atticus smirks softly, not surprised, as her face suddenly darkens into a scowl. If Annabeth felt anything for him, she was good at hiding it.

When Atticus had first arrived at camp last summer, Annabeth and he spoke here and there. Their conversations were brief but pleasant, and Atticus found himself wanting to talk to her more often. As his crush for her grew, he had taken it upon himself to harmlessly flirt with her, hoping she’d get the hint that he was interested.

"Like what?" She asks, her chin up as she moves to stand up straight on her feet.

"With your hair in a ponytail like that. It's cute.”

"Hmm. Thanks for letting me know, so I'll never do it like this again,” she says in such a serious tone that made Atticus laugh. There it is. Annabeth was always quick to shut him down, and she never failed to make witty comebacks. He was pretty certain that it was just banter, but it made it hard to tell if she was maybe into him. But he never failed to notice how occasionally, she’d momentarily be lost for words or have a flustered look on her face before it hardened as it did a moment ago.

"You'd be pretty regardless, Chase.” He feels his knees start to ache, and he sighs as he gets back up on his feet.

"Don't call me that," Annabeth says abruptly.

"What? Chase? What do you prefer? Annie? Beth? Anna?" He teases.

"I prefer Annabeth, thank you." She gives him a tight, sarcastic smile, and a short laugh comes from Atticus’s mouth.

"That's not fun, though…" His hand comes under his chin as he studies her. He ponders for a second, trying to come up with a name that he can personally call her. Annabeth shifts, avoiding his gaze as she looks elsewhere. She was weirded out that the other was looking at her for so long, and she tried not to show how flustered she actually was. She grunts,

"What?! What are you look-"

"Goldilocks," Atticus blurts out, his finger pointing into the air as his face brightens, thinking he’s an absolute genius for coming up with that name. Annabeth shakes her head,

"Don't call me th-"

"It's been decided. I will call you goldilocks. No one else can call you that," Atticus cuts her off, the same proud smile plastered on his face even though Annabeth’s eyes narrow dangerously at him. Atticus takes a step back hesitantly. At first glance, she didn’t come off as intimidating, but Atticus knew better. He was always sure not to push her too far because he was completely aware of her ability to kill him.

Atticus suddenly remembers Harvey, noticing how the sound of his little feet pattering along the wooden floor ceased a while ago. He scans the room finding Harvey standing on his hind legs a couple of feet away, calmly watching them. Atticus still couldn’t understand why he had acted so strangely. Familiars couldn’t talk, obviously because they’re animals but their actions are never out of vain. They’re usually trying to tell you something if they’re acting strange, and it takes a while to put the pieces together since there is only so much they can do. After thinking for a second, it dawns on Atticus that Harvey purposely made him come to the Athena Cabin so that he can talk to Annabeth. He smiles to himself, walking toward Harvey. He didn’t run away this time, allowing Atticus to put him on his shoulder.

"He just stopped,” Annabeth points out, her head tilting to the side.

"Probably got tired?" Atticus makes an excuse for him, not wanting to admit that Harvey had decided to be his wingman today. "Sorry for barging in, by the way," he apologizes. “I saw him jump in from the window, and I was worried he’d break something.”

"Whatever. Don’t do it again.”

"Got it. Well, I'll see you around, Goldilocks. Happy studying.” Atticus turns on his heels, hearing a scoff coming from Annabeth as he walks out of the cabin.

"When did I ask you to be my wingman?" Atticus asks Harvey as he walks off the steps of the Athena Cabin. He reaches up, his index finger petting the top of his head. "You're crazy, bud... But she is cute, isn't she?" Atticus laughs, Harvey snorting as if he agrees with him.

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[doomed-syko]

Time of the Season for Loving You | Robert Keating x Fem!reader

summary: Delivering presents on Christmas Eve seemed like the perfect idea until you get stuck at your best friends house while there's a snowstorm raging outside. Maybe now you're finally able to find out what's been bothering him lately.

word count: 3.6k

warnings: swearing, some angst, but mostly fluff, mentions of alcohol, mentions of drugs, brief mention of the reader being touched without consent, my bad writing, uhh I think that is all

author’s note: Hello, hello! Happy Christmas – if you don’t celebrate Christmas, Happy Holidays – here's a Bobby Christmas Imagine which wasn’t even supposed to be this long! Oops… I hope you enjoy it. Also, this is the first Tumblr Imagine I got around to posting, go me!!

"Where are you going?"

Your head jerked at the sound of your Mothers voice. She was leaning against the door framed to the kitchen, a cardigan wrapped around her body and steaming cup of tea in her hand.

It was the 24th of December, one day before Christmas Day and your house was decorated to the brim with Christmas stuff. The stockings were lining the fireplace in your living room, the Christmas tree was decked out and looked like it would topple over any minute and there were even mistletoe's hanging over every doorway, courtesy of your older sister. It was almost suffocating. But you wouldn't have it any other way.

"Visiting the lads," You pointed to the stack of gifts that were sitting on the dresser in your hallway. "I promised to drop off the gifts today!"

"Just Elijah, Ryan, Josh and Bobby?” Your Mother asked, taking a sip from her tea. “Are you taking the car?"

"Yeah, just the lads. Smo is out of town, so I gave him and Lily and Josie their gifts on Monday and Lucy and I exchanged our gifts yesterday. We met in that cute coffee shop we went to last month.” You answered your Mothers first question, whilst wrapping your black scarf around your neck and pulling a beanie over your head. It had become colder over the last few days and it looked like it was about to snow, which didn't happen often around Christmas in Dublin. “Naturally," You laughed, answering her second question. "I mean I didn't plan on walking and taking the bus..."

"Do that sweetheart!" Your Mother smiled, putting her tea down and throwing you the car keys. "Just remember that your Brother and his girlfriend are arriving later, as well as your grandparents, so don't spend your whole day with the lads and drive safe!"

She planted a kiss to your cheek before opening the front door for you, watching as you unlocked the car, placing the neatly wrapped presents into the boot of the car.

"Love you ma!" You called, blowing her a kiss and waving.

"Love you too, Y/N! And tell the guys I said hi!" She called back, smiling and watching as you backed out of the driveway onto the street.

You quickly connected your phone to the cars Bluetooth, opening Spotify and clicking on your Ultimate Power Christmas playlist and selecting the first song; Creepers cover of Fairytale of New York was blasting as you turned from your small and quiet side street onto the busy main road. You were humming and drumming along to the first two verses and soon you were fully belting along to the song.

But as soon as The Killers’ Christmas In L.A. changed to December by Neck Deep – which was not even a Christmas song, but oh well, who cares? – your car came to a halt. You found yourself in the mids of a slow-moving traffic jam. Great, you were only moving a meter or two every few minutes.

You let out a desperate sigh. There wasn’t much you could do; there was only one way to get from your house to Ryan – who you’d visit first, followed by Elijah then Josh and at last but not least Robert – and it included driving along the main road for 6.21 miles.

You were looking out of the car window, watching the first snowflakes fall onto the asphalt, you hadn’t even realized that It had started snowing. Well, at least you'd be having a white Christmas.

Your gaze was following a small family who was walking on the pavement. You chuckled at the clumsiness of the little boy who was walking in front of his parents. Wrapped up in a thick winter coat, scarf and with a wool hat pulled over his ears you couldn’t really make out how old he was, but you assumed that he couldn’t be older than four. He was happily trying to catch the white ice crystals which were falling from the sky in a more rapid fashion now, laughing and giggling as one landed on his tiny nose, where it was melting as soon as it hit his warm skin.

Luckily, traffic soon began flowing again, and after being stuck in that jam for fifteen minutes you decided to test the speed limit a bit and made the remaining ten minute way in seven. You quickly pulled into the first parking spot you found, grabbed the gifts for Ryan and his family and walked the rest of the way, through the thin snow layer that had gathered on the pavement, to the McMahon House. You were greeted at the door by Ryans Father who pulled you into a hug before ushering you into the warm house. You quickly thanked him, politely declining his offer for coffee or tea and took off your boots and coat.

You walked into their living room, where Ryan was showing Ella – his younger sister – something on his phone, before putting it away; the sibling who you assumed had heard the doorbell, both pulled you into individual hugs. You chatted with them for a while about anything and everything, asked them what their Christmas plans were before giving them your presents for them and apologizing for only staying so short, which only earned you eye rolls from the siblings. They both hugged you whishing you happy holidays before ushering you out of the house.

Your visits at both the Hewson and the Jenkinson Household proceeded similarly. Both times you were welcomed into their warm houses by their Mothers, both times you were offered a brew – this time you didn't decline and accepted the tea thankfully – and both times you were pulled into conversation.

When you left Josh's house, the thin layer of snow wasn’t so thin anymore, and the formerly small and light flakes that were falling from the sky had turned into big and thick icy chunks.

“Y/N,” Josh called after you, watching as you turned around, the snow crunching under your boots. “Drive safely okay? The streets are probably not cleared of the snow and ice yet. No one really expected it to snow like that!”

“Of course Josh,” You rolled your eyes, your heart growing at the concern of your best friend. “I only need to get to Rob and then I'll be on my way home. I haven’t driven in that kind of snow yet anyway, I'm not risking anything!”

You just smiled, turning around again and escaping into the warmth of your car. Not only did it start snowing like it was no one's business in the last hours, but the temperatures had also dropped drastically and it was below the freezing point. It was a full one-eighty to this morning when the sun was still shining and the chance for snow was thin to none.

The drive from Josh's house to Robs wasn’t long and even in the weather conditions, your journey didn’t take you longer than normal and before you knew you were pulling into the driveway of the Keating Household; grabbing the remaining presents from the car you hurried to the front door hitting the doorbell thrice in short succession.

“Hello hello hello,” You smiled as soon as Rob opened the door for you. You placed the presents down on the dresser beside the door before wrapping your arms around your blue-eyed best friend. “I come bringing gifts.”

“I love you,” Rob grinned, grabbing the gifts and putting them under the Christmas tree that was propped up in the living room, while you were kicking off your boots and pulling off your coat, scarf and beanie. “Ya know that, right?”

“Yeah,” You laughed following him into the living room, sitting down on the couch. “You tell me that a lot… Sorry that it took so long, traffics a  state with all that snow!”

“Don’t worry 'bout it.” Rob smiled, turning around to face you. “You want a brew or something?”

“Oh god yes, please!” You laughed, following him into the kitchen; watching as he pulled two ceramic mugs from the cupboard and put the kettle on. “Are you alone?”

“Yeah, they ditched me to visit some friends.” Rob grinned, dropping a tea bag each into the mugs and pouring the hot boiling water over them. “So, a free gaff for the afternoon for me.”

You stood in silence for a moment watching as the water changed its colour, getting darker and darker and before you knew Rob pushed one of the cups towards you, followed by a carton of milk and a pack of sugar. He watched, not saying a word, as you poured some milk into your tea and opened the pack of sugar, letting it trickle down into the milky liquid before stirring it a little.

You both walked – still not saying a word – back into the living room, placing your mugs down on to the coffee table before settling on the couch again. You took a sip from your tea, feeling Roberts eyes following you, before turning to look at him. His eyes empty and fixed on your face.

“Everything okay Bobby?” You asked, brows furrowed in concern. This had been happening a lot lately. Rob just spacing out and starring off somewhere, not paying attention. “Hey,” You snapped your fingers, pulling him out of his thoughts. “Is everything alright?”

“Yeah, yeah,” He grinned that lackadaisical smirk that he had mastered so perfectly; his bright blue eyes no longer empty but glowing again, in the way where when the light would hit them at the right angle they would glisten like the ocean at sunset. It's probably what you adored most about him. His eyes. “Everythings fine Y/N/N!” He assured you, patting your knee. “I'm just a bit concerned about how you're going to get home later.”

“Huh?” You asked. To be honest with yourself you hadn’t really been paying attention to what Roberts been saying; you were too distracted by his eyes and the way they were glowing.

You weren’t really sure when you had fallen in love with him and what it was that had changed your feelings towards him. Maybe it was when he had rescued drunk you from that creepy bloke, that was feeling you up by wrapping his arms around your waist and not leaving your side for the rest of the evening, or all the times he got high with you in your bedroom or under the tree in your backyard. Or maybe it was all the times he'd just sit with you doing nothing, his head in your lap while you were reading a book or listening to music or just talking. It probably was a combination of it all.

Loving Robert was easy. It had always been; loving him as a friend, as a best friend, had become second nature to you and when you realized that that love wasn’t strictly platonic anymore but romantic you didn’t even question it.

“What do you mean?”

“It's just,” Rob started, taking a sip from his tea. “It's practically a blizzard out there, and is only gotten worse since you’ve got here!” Are you comfortable with driving in those conditions?”

“Fuck.” You sighed, letting your head hit the back of the couch. This wasn’t ideal, like at all. “Fuck!” You repeated, turning your head to look out of the living room window where you could see the snow piling up outside; it was slowly getting dark outside, but there was no way you could tell by the raging snowstorm outside. “There is no way I'm driving in that snowstorm!”

“Hey, hey,” Rob grabbed your hands, making your gaze shift from the window to his face. His blue eyes soft with concern. “Look, let's wait for a bit. The blizzard could subside as fast as it picked up earlier!” There was a soft smile on his lips. “It's only what 3 pm? There's still enough time for that to happen!”

Rob's words did calm you. He was right, it started snowing practically out of nowhere, the snowstorm could settle down in the next thirty minutes. Your problem wasn’t driving with snow on the streets – you could manage that – your problem was driving while it still snowed, especially these heavy and thick ice crystals. You could hardly see on the way to Bobbys house and you didn’t feel that comfortable while driving.

Let's just hope Rob's words would turn out to be true.

They didn’t. Not really at least.

It didn’t stop snowing, not at all. It only got worse and after waiting for forty minutes you decided to call your mother telling her that you would under no circumstances drive back home while there was a snowstorm raging outside. Your mother quickly agreed, assuring you that your safety was more important to her than you making it home on Christmas Eve, promising that she would tell your grandparents – who had arrived shortly after you had left your house – and the rest of the family that had gathered at your house, that you were sorry that you wouldn’t make it home this evening but that you were safe and warm at a friends house.

As you hung up the phone, Rob walked back into the living room with two mugs of hot chocolate. He had left you alone in the living room to call your parents, calling his parents to check up on them and making two cups of hot chocolate.

“Looks like I'll be staying here for the foreseeable future!” You laughed, accepting one of the cups and taking a large sip from the warm and milky liquid, groaning in pleasure when the warm drink hit your lips. “Thanks for the cocoa,” You smiled, settling down on the couch again. “What did your parents say?”

“James at a mates place and Mum and Dad and Billy are staying with their friends for the evening.” Rob smiled, knocking his legs against yours. “They don’t want to risk getting in an accident. No one expected that kind of weather!”

You chuckled, knocking your legs against his in return. You were quiet again not saying anything, the only sound coming from the stereo which was playing some Christmas playlist. You let your head hit the back of the couch again, staring at the ceiling and listening to Rob humming along to the songs playing over the stereo and knocking your legs against his every once in a while.

It was weirdly tense between you two and Rob seemed to have spaced out again. It had been happening a lot more recently. It wasn’t something completely new, Rob always had the tendency to space out, but it wasn’t as regular as it had become in the last month or two.

You weren’t the only one who had realized that the lads had too and much like you, they also didn’t seem to know why it was happening. At least that's what they were trying to convince you of. You were pretty sure that they knew what was going on with Robert, why he was so dreamy lately. They weren’t that convincing at acting clueless, but they didn’t budge, didn’t say a word and left you with your thoughts and theories.

Every time you asked him what was going on he dodged the question assuring you that everything was fine and that you shouldn’t worry about it. But tonight, where you were both stuck inside for the foreseeable future, he couldn’t hide; couldn’t escape your questions and one thing was for sure, you wanted answers.

“Rob?” You asked, your gaze still fixed on the ceiling. This time you didn’t need to call his name again. He answered you with a low hum. “You’ve been spacing out a lot lately… is everything okay?”

You felt him tense before he answered. “Yeah, everything's fine.” He assured you, his eyes dull again when yours met them. “Why are you asking?”

“My god Bobby, stop lying!” You rolled your eyes, your heart breaking a little. Didn’t he trust you enough to tell you the truth about what's been bothering him? “You’ve been spacing out a lot lately and every time I ask you what's going on you cant give me more than an ’everything's fine’. Which clearly isn’t true!” You jumped up from the couch, crossing your arms over your chest. “Don’t you trust me?”

“That’s not it…” He mumbled, running his hands through his hair. “Like at all!”

“Than what the fuck is it?” You sighed. God, you hated arguing with him.

Does this even qualify as an argument? Well, it sure as hell felt like one.

“It's complicated…” He said, getting up from the couch too, walking towards the Christmas tree. “God it is so fucking complicated!”

“Bobby?” You asked. This sure as hell was a change.

“Did you know that when you're laughing really hard, your noes starts to twitch, it looks adorable,” He turned around again, a soft smile on his lips his icy blue eyes shining bright. “And that your eyes always twinkle when you talk about the shit you love, or that you’ve always supported us… supported me!”

“Bobby…”

“No, no let me finish,” He smiled. “I never thought I'd get this far… the thing is Y/N, I love you. I think I have for a while now… and that fucking scares me! You're my best friend Y/N and you mean so much to me and I was scared of ruining our friendship…” He trailed off, his eyes fixating on the picture hanging behind your head.

You were speechless. He had just said that the loved you. Holy shit, your best friend loved you. The guy you’ve been in love with was in love with you too.

You were just staring at him, unable to form a sentence. So that was the reason he had been so off lately and kept reassuring you that everything was fine. And it was also the reason why Eli, Ryan and Josh hadn’t said a word to you; hadn’t told you what was going on with Robert.

He sighed, “And I think I just did that…” he looked frustrated and angry. Angry at himself.

“Robert…” You started, taking two steps towards him but you were promptly cut off.

“Forget I said anything Y/N,” He looked into your eyes for the first time in a while, the pain obvious. “Just forget I said anything, please… pretend you didn’t hear me, cause that would hurt less than having to hear you say that you don’t feel the same!”

Oh no, no, no this was bad. Really bad.

Robert had taken your silence as an answer and concluded that you didn’t feel the same. But in typical fashion, he had concluded a little too quickly and not right at all. He was completely off.

You closed your eyes and took a deep breath, organizing the thoughts in your head; if you said anything wrong now, this could be ruined forever. You opened your eyes again, taking another breath before opening your mouth.

“You are an idiot Robert Keating,” Well, this wasn’t really how you planned on doing this but fuck it, let's roll with it. “Did you know that?”

“Huh?” There was never a moment in all the years you knew the blue-eyed boy standing in front of you where he looked more confused than now. “Huh?”

“You didn’t even let me answer,” You smiled taking another step towards him. “I love you too; I have since I was seventeen and I never thought I would have a chance with you.” You sniffed. Why the fuck were you crying now? “You kinda surprised me there, with that confession… I mean fucking hell Bobby you can't just tell me that you love me and then not let me answer!” Tears were streaming down your face, but you were smiling.

The look of confusion on Rob's face was quickly replaced by a look of sheer happiness and joy.

“I really am an idiot huh?” He laughed. “Jumping to conclusions way too fast.”

He moved his hands to your face, clasping it in his palms, catching one of the tears running down your cheeks, gently wiping it away with his thumb. His handsfelt warm and soft against your face.

“Tell me about it!” You joked, leaning into his soft touch. “Mistletoe,” You grinned pointing over your heads. “You know what that means.”

Robert chuckled, rolling his eye before quickly pressing his lips to yours with such urgency and force it knocked the air out of your lungs, but at last, he was kissing you. Finally. Your teeth clashing, and noses bumping leaving you chuckling and grinning. You kissed for some time, only stopping to get air into your burning lungs, and still, then you stayed close, wrapped up in each other's arms, foreheads touching.

You grinned up at him, drawing him back into another kiss; this one soft and tender, it was almost shy coming to natural stop rather quickly.

You moved back to the couch, cuddled up together. Your head comfortably resting on Rob's chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. It was tranquil like it was never supposed to be any different; like this was always the way it was supposed to be between you two. Your eyes fell to the window, seeing the snow still falling as rapidly as an hour ago.

“Hey Rob,” You mumbled, your voice lethargic and soft. “Let's be honest, I'm kinda glad for the blizzard raging outside,” You stifled a yawn, “wouldn’t be here without it!”

“I guess you could call that a Christmas Miracle!” He chuckled. “It's snowing for the first time during the holidays in forever and we got our shit together and admitted our feeling, the lads will be ecstatic!”

“I fucking hate you, that was terrible!”

“Love you too sweetheart!”

[yumikoflare]

wowie this is a loooong meme - thanks for the tag @wildricebear more like wild loser bear...........

Rules: Answer all questions and tag 20 people. (putting it under the cut bc it’s 100+ questions!)

1. What is your nickname? i go by yumi! my rl nickname has the same amount of letters 🤔

2. What is your zodiac sign? aqua sun / scorp moon

3. What is your favorite book series? not gonna lie i havent read any book series in a looong time but my fav manga series is fukigen na mononokean!

4. Do you believe in aliens or ghosts? ofc, i believe in both!

5. Who is your favorite author? errr i honestly don’t have one ahaha but sunrisesongs has some reaaaally nice poetry if that counts

6. What is your current favorite song? rn i’m a huuuge fan of kenshi yonezu’s suna no wakusei, namely the soramafu cover!

7. What is your favorite word? uhh don’t have one.. but the word ‘warmth’ has always struck a chord in me?

8. What was the last song you listened to? i think it was ra ra rasputin b/c someone at band was playing it on his phone LOL

9. What TV show would you recommend for everybody to watch? i don’t watch tv oops  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ can’t think of anime recs either smhhh

10. What is your favorite movie to watch when you’re feeling down? i don’t watch movies if i’m feeling down but i remember enjoying the intern?

11. Do you play video games? mmm a little bit.. i play overwatch and sometimes osu and ive played a couple of mmorpgs here and there 

12. What is your biggest fear? losing my purpose and passion

13. What is your best quality, in your opinion? i’m a good friend! i think that counts

14. What is your worst quality, in your opinion? my lack of patience and intolerance to trials

15. What is your favorite season? winter!!!!!!

16. Are you in a relationship? nah

17. What is something you miss from your childhood? honestly? i don’t miss much in particular from my childhood other than that Sweet Naive Bliss™ because things have been getting better in my life since then so

18. Who is your best friend? nizh, swirl, mari, gil, noah, sam, laura, kayla come to mind

19. What is your eye color? dark brown

20. What is your hair color? dark brown

21. Who is someone you love? all my friends...........

22. Who is someone you trust? the friends i listed earlier!!!

23. Who is someone you think about often? honestly as of recently myself bc im working on bettering myself LOL but other than that, i think of noah kinda often?

24. Are you currently excited about/for something? uuuuhhhh not particularly

25. What is your biggest obsession? currently overwatch

26. What was your favorite TV show as a child? probably spongebob aldsakdsla

27. Do you have any unusual phobias? mmmmmm not sure but my anxiety makes a lot of small things scary so

28. Do you prefer to be in front of the camera or behind it? both!!!!

29. What is your favorite hobby? honestly not sure... i like writing but recently i’ve been very into photo and video editing so!!!

30. What was the last book you read? probably the hiding place

31. What was the last movie you watched? goosebumps i think? watched it at home w/ my mom bc she hadnt seen it before

32. What musical instruments do you play, if any? [[[the sound of me, panicked, aggressively slamming my mallets into a timpani can be heard in the distance]]]

33. What is your favorite animal? dogs.... i love dogs

34. What are your top 5 favorite Tumblr blogs that you follow? hm i rly like yamiiino, kaiami, tofuvi, star-plasma, and zandraart!

35. What superpower do you wish you had? healing factor!!!

36. When and where do you feel most at peace? idk, whenever really, surrounded in my closest friends; either that or doing something i love alone

37. What makes you smile? my friends...... also getting praised......

38. What sports do you play, if any? FUNNY JOKE i cant sports

39. What is your favorite drink? hell....... i love lots of different types of teas (black, green, jasmine, honey, etc) and im also a sucker for matcha... and i also like ice blended drinks... and (virgin bc im underage) mojitos.... and smoothies.......... fdgkjkdf i love drinks a lot ok

40. Are you afraid of heights? yes 10000%

41. What is your biggest pet peeve? close-mindedness and intolerance to other ppl/ideas/etc + having to waste resources

42. Have you ever been to a concert? only one! was a mayday parade concert earlier this year

43. When you were little, what did you want to be when you grew up? like everything LOL a singer and an author were prob my biggest ones tho

44. What fictional world would you like to live in? HONESTLY the fukigen na mononokean world would be cool to live in... 

45. What is something you worry about? i simultaneously really like and dread band asdlsakdas

46. Are you scared of the dark? yup orz

47. Do you like to sing? heck yea!!!! singing is so good.....

48. Have you ever skipped school? no bc im a goody two-shoes™ 

49. What is your favorite place on the planet? i dunno! i don’t have one! the world’s so big there’s so many places i still have yet to go!!!

50. Where would you like to live? honestly idk i’m happy with where i am now LOL

51. Do you have any pets? i wish......... i want a doggo so bad but my sister and i are allergic

52. Are you more of an early bird or a night owl? i don’t feel like either but i’m closer to a night owl

53. Do you like sunrises or sunsets better? both..... the sky is a goddess and im in love with her.....

54. Do you know how to drive? i’m an anxious minor who is too afraid to get near the wheel LOL

55. Do you prefer earbuds or headphones? headphones bc earbuds always fall outta my ears and its a Pain

56. Have you ever had braces? nope B)

57. What is your favorite genre of music? ummmmm i don’t have a fav bc i’m kinda flexible but i like alt rock? and j-rock/j-pop?

58. Who is your hero? to be completely honest idk if i have one LOL im my own hero™ B))))

59. Do you read comic books? nah

60. What makes you the most angry? probably the same as #41 as well as like myself?? bc i get frustrated with myself v often and that concept makes me angry asdsa;ldas

61. Do you prefer to read on an electronic device or with a real book? nizh wrote “i like real books but i’m so lazy that i’m more likely to read digital” and i am in agreement

62. What is your favorite subject in school? errrrrrrrr i suppose la? but i’m abt to enter some new classes and learn under totally new teachers so idk it’s bound to change!

63. Do you have any siblings? ye, one older sister

64. What was the last thing you bought? a flowy cardigan from yesterday!!!! im lov it.... i might post a pic of it

65. How tall are you? 5′1′’ and 3/8 sdfkjsdijeiwjeje

66. Can you cook? yo i wish..................

67. What are three things that you love? my friends, music, food/drinks LOL

68. What are three things that you hate? same as #41 and a third thing would prob be conflict?? idk

69. What is your sexual orientation? as far as i know i experience no sexual attraction (asexual) and i experience romantic attraction to anyone and everyone (panromantic) so!

70. Where do you currently live? socal

71. Who was the last person you texted? probably nizh

72. When was the last time you cried? mmmm maybe a week or two ago... i cant recall exactly when so thats good

73. Who is your favorite YouTuber? oooohhh.. im super mainstream but i love arikadou LOL also zylbrad, seagull, and etika

74. Do you like to take selfies? i do! i usually only take selfies like every once in awhile when im feeling cute and when i do i take A Lot

75. What is your favorite app? i lov line camera?? also google photos makes things mucho convenient

76. What is your relationship with your parent(s) like? tbh i find my relationship with my parents to be closer than a lot of my friends’ so :0

77. What is your favorite foreign accent? i dunno! french accents are pretty cool

78. What is a place that you’ve never been to, but you want to visit? japan! also the philippines

79. What is your favorite number? idk but i like 5 and 8

80. Do you find outer space of the deep ocean to be more interesting? both freak me out but the ocean is pretty interesting

81. Do you consider yourself to be a daredevil? not in the slightest LOLOL

82. Are you allergic to anything? intolerant to eggs, pretty allergic to any type of nuts so that sucks, n i got those Seasonal Allergies

83. Can you wiggle your ears? NO I HAVENT READ HARRY POTTER

84. How often do you admit that you were wrong about something? umm idk how often LOL whenever i think im wrong..?? which is somewhat frequently?

85. Do you prefer the forest or the beach? forests are lovely

86. What is your favorite piece of advice that anyone has ever given you? honestly idk......... i remember my dad said smth about how you don’t always have to forgive everyone and by saying ‘it’s okay’ permits the other person to repeat the same action, so i choose my words rly carefully now bc of that :o

87. Are you a good liar? kinda half n half... depends on what i’m lying abt

88. What is your Hogwarts House? iiiiii forgot but it was either ravenclaw or hufflepuff... mightve been the former

89. Do you talk to yourself? YEAH especially when i’m practicing music or video editing

90. Are you an introvert or an extrovert? introvert

91. Do you keep a journal/diary? as of very recently yes bc my therapist recommended me to do so :0

92. Do you believe in second chances? usually in most circumstances

93. Do you believe that people are capable of change? oh yeah definitely, anyone is capable of change, it just depends on their attitude towards it

94. Are you ticklish? yes i hate it

95. Have you ever been on a plane? yep, to san francisco and sacramento and i guess once to texas but that was before i could remember so

96. Do you have any piercings? nope and i don’t rly want any tbh

97. What fictional character do you wish was real? i have nooo idea there’s a lot of thought i’d have to put into this question LOL

98. Do you have any tattoos? nah but if i did they’d be veeeery simplistic

99. What is the best decision that you’ve made in your life so far? probably when i decided 1-2 years ago that i wanted to get my life back on track so i could become a person i could love and ive been making progress little by little ever since then

100. Do you believe in karma? mmmmm not reaaallyyyy..... like maybe a little bit but

101. Do you wear glasses or contacts? its ya girl almost legally blind and wearing contacts

102. Do you want children? not sure yet but probably

103. Who is the smartest person you know? no clue omg there are lots of smart ppl in this world

104. What is your most embarrassing memory? sometime in grade school i was sitting at the edge of a playground slide pleading for my friend not to push me down bc i rly had to pee but she did and i literally just pissed all over the slide and we just stared at each other for a long time and that was just........ Very Bad - I HAVE ANOTHER BAD MEMORY THOUGH it wasnt even long ago kill me??? i was at my friend’s house for dinner and her parents asked what my sister was studying and my sister just recently got into college and i had a veeeeeeeery vague grasp on what she was studying so i literally said ‘food and tectonics’ and i wanNA MCDIE BC I MEANT DIETETICS NOT T E C T O N I C S

105. Have you ever pulled an all-nighter? mmm not a real one.. most ive done is stayed up til 6amish with nizh before goin to sleep  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ like i’m definitely capable of doing it i just don’t want to

106. What color are most of your clothes? dunno? i have a fairly colorful wardrobe but i almost always wear something w/ black if i’m not going for an all light outfit

107. Do you like adventures? depends on where to bc im very cautious LOL

108. Have you ever been on TV? nope

109. How old are you? how old is ur moM!! dab dab haha xd

110. What is your favorite quote? one of my favs is “there are no happy endings, endings are the saddest part, so just give me a happy middle and a very happy start” by shel silverstein; i have a few others but thats the first that comes to mind

111. Do you prefer sweet or savory foods? savory tbhhhh

112. Have your friends ever badly disapponted you? umm not badly but ive been mildly disappointed by a few LOL

113. What is your favorite scent? that clean/fresh linen smell?? and also lavender and then light stuff like eucalyptus mint

114. Random fact you know? the duck-billed platypus can’t keep its eyes open underwater, so it finds its prey by using sensors in its bill that detect electrical impulses n then they strike! theyre pretty cool animals..

115. What is your opinion on long distance relationships? nizh said “hard. just, really hard. not sure if it’s worth it” and i also agree

IT IS OVER wow ok 20 ppl is kind of a lot and this is a loooot of questions so im only gonna tag a tiny bit of ppl (dont have to do it if u dont wanna!): @dunmerhealer | @aftertaste-of-memes | @inspiringnokias yeah that’s it LOL this is just Hella Long so idk how many ppl would be up for doin this so ye  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯