#pringle serenity

[anhdong]

Image 1: Complementary Colors - The Graduate School Poster

The photo depicts a design utilizing BLUE and ORANGE, colors opposite on the color wheel. This intentional choice creates a dynamic contrast, making elements like logos or key messages stand out vividly, drawing the viewer's eye directly to these focal points. The contrast not only adds aesthetic appeal but also serves a practical purpose in enhancing readability and viewer engagement.

Image 2: Analogous Colors - Taste of Spring Break

The image shows a poster with a color scheme of blue, light blue, and greenish-yellow. These analogous colors, sitting next to each other on the color wheel, create a serene and cohesive visual experience. This color choice, often found in nature, evokes a sense of spring and freshness, resonating with the theme of a culinary event. The use of these colors could be a strategic decision to render the design inviting and harmonious, reflecting the event's atmosphere.

Image 3: Predominantly Cool Colors - Vital Proteins

The photograph focuses on a product with predominantly blue packaging, a deliberate use of cool colors. These shades are commonly associated with notions of cleanliness, health, and tranquility. The choice of cool colors in this design likely aims to convey a sense of purity and calmness, aligning with the product's health-oriented branding and appealing to consumers' subconscious associations with these colors.

Image 4: Predominantly Warm Colors - Pringles Packaging

This image captures a product design dominated by warm colors like red and orange. These colors are often linked to feelings of warmth, energy, and excitement. In this context, the use of warm colors might be intended to communicate the spicy and bold flavor of the product, stimulating appetite and conveying the product's intensity.

Image 5: Contrast in Color for Importance - Mixed Paper Instruction

The contrasting color scheme in this design, specifically white text on a orange background, is a strategic choice to make critical information stand out. This stark contrast not only grabs attention but also conveys a sense of urgency or importance, guiding the viewer's focus to key messages.

Image 6: Gestalt Principles of Grouping - Proximity - Sparty's

The Sparty's branding example illustrates the gestalt principle of proximity. The repeated use of the brand name alongside various phrases creates a cohesive grouping. This proximity suggests a range of experiences associated with the brand, fostering a sense of community and belonging. It demonstrates how closely placed elements are perceived as part of a collective, reinforcing the brand's identity.

Image 7: Active Figure-Ground Relationship - The Recycling Sign

The recycling sign's design is a prime example of an active figure-ground relationship. Accepted items are highlighted against a darker background, making them the focal 'figure', while non-accepted items are marked distinctly, positioning them as the 'ground'. This clear distinction aids in quickly communicating essential information and guides the viewer's understanding of the sign's purpose.

Image 8: Historical Allusion in Design - Cafe Du Monde Cup

The Café Du Monde coffee cup design uses historical references to connect with the café's long-standing heritage. The traditional illustration and typography evoke the café's origins in 1862, creating a sense of nostalgia and authenticity. This historical allusion aims to appeal to both locals and tourists, linking the product to the cultural fabric of New Orleans and its rich history.

[paulbeal]

Feeling the need for peace and quiet, I embark on one of my favourite North York Moors short rambles🚶‍♂️. A modest trek, just shy of 2 miles each way, unravels over a span of two leisurely hours⏳. This journey is truly inclusive, welcoming walkers of all levels and bright-eyed children alike.👨‍👩‍👧‍👦

From the quaint village of Egton Bridge, the path, a picturesque segment of the Esk Valley Walk🌳, heads towards Grosmont. With no hills to climb, the trail is a friendly stone track, tracing the meandering course of the River Esk.

Ten minutes in, an intriguing spectacle grabs my attention. A tree, leaning at a ridiculous 60° angle🌳↗️, challenges gravity with a defiance that puts the Leaning Tower of Pisa to shame! Each time I pass it, I wonder, how much longer will it hold on before finally bowing to the River Esk?💭

Further along, the charming Beckside Farm reveals itself🚜. An endearing little wooden shelter harbours an array of refreshments – canned pop🥤, bottled water💧, canisters of Pringles🍿, even fresh eggs for just ��1🥚. Amusingly, in a sign of our modern increasingly cashless society, a hand-written note discloses the seller's bank details for easy payment transfer.📲💳

Next, history whispers from the wall of the Toll Cottage, where a sign reads "BARNARDS ROAD TOLL"⚓️. A quaint reminder of a bygone era, it lists the olden day toll charges from 1948 for all types of vehicles. A horse and cart cost 4 pence, a tractor a shilling!🐴🚜

A railway bridge beckons next, number MBW2/89🚂. Perhaps unremarkable at first glance, but on a rainy day, it offers a welcoming respite and a perfect spot to pause for a hot cuppa from the flask.☕️🌧️ And it heralds the midpoint of the journey to Grosmont!

Rounding the bend, a footbridge offers a bird's eye view of the River Esk. There's one of those depth markers. On calm days, the river's depth at the ford is merely inches, though I've seen it surge to the 6-feet mark🌊.

As Grosmont nears, the village's sports field comes into view⚽️. With comfortable seats dotting the perimeter, it's an idyllic spot to enjoy some quintessential English village cricket on a summer Saturday☀️🏏.

And finally, the heart of the journey, Grosmont Railway Station🚉. An enchanting hub for the North Yorkshire Moors Railway steam trains. The shrill whistle, the puffing steam, the rhythmic chug; it's a sight to behold and a sound to savour. The station teems with life, yet exudes a profound serenity.🚂🍃

Once I've soaked in all that Grosmont has to offer, it's time to retrace my steps back to Egton Bridge, revisiting the joys of the journey along the way.⏮️👣 Each walk is a familiar adventure, yet always offers a fresh perspective.

[arisdaughter]

Name: Serene!

Age: 13-14

Fav colour: Yellow 💛💛

Height: 5"1

Sign: Capricorn ♑♑

Status: single as a pringle and too lonely to mingle

Nationality: Chinese-Canadian

@willows-pjo-ocs @mireya-the-awkward-extrovert uhh open tags if you see this youre taggdd

Doing that trend and tagging some people!!

My name: Mack

My age: between 13 and 17

My favourite colour: green

My height: 5”4

My sign: virgo

Do I have a lover: yesss :3

What’s my nationality: canadian / american

Here’s some things that inspire me: the ocean

My favourite food: croutons

My current mood: happeh :3

And my shoe size: like seven mens?

@seagull9111 @shark-tranny @lucasthedoofus-imbackbitch @crowwolf8 @lunariasky @th3-p1p-th4t-d1dnt-d13 @imasimpdealwithit @imqueerandadeer

[mdpthatsme]

K: Don’t tell her I showed you. S: You know I like you better than any of these bitches here.

K: [shows picture] S: My word. You could be twins. And...who are the other two?

K: The police wanted to question me about him in connection to them. That’s how I found out he was alive. I think they’re friends? Maybe more after the display at the police station.

S: Well, maybe he will reach out. You gave him your number. I’m sure he will call. You are his only family too after all.

[ariyadaivaris]

Amor . 

[lady-rose-moon]

Everything I Wanted

Summary: you didn't expect to wake up to this but hell, you're not complaining.

A/N: sorry that it isn't the best summary but I don't want to spoil the main event!! Enjoy!

Warnings: loki's insecurities, some other stuff?

You awoke to the sound of crows cawing outside and your eyes squeezed shut, trying to chase your dream back into the peaceful depths of sleep only to fail. Sighing, you sat up and rubbed your face, your eyes still shut to the early morning light. It would just be a normal day, you assumed, getting up and dressed before heading out the door to your job. 

However, when you opened your eyes and propped yourself up on your elbows, you found that you were not in the same bedroom as you fell asleep in. You certainly didn't have golden pillars at the foot of your bed nor did you ever style your room with green. The windows had no glass and you couldn't spot the half-empty canister of Pringles that you were eating the night before. 

Panic spread through you as you looked around the room, your heart rate increasing as you tried to understand your predicament. From beside you, the covers rustled and a deep groan sounded throughout the room before there was silence again and your heart dropped. Had someone taken you in your sleep? What was going on? 

"You're thinking too much..." came a groggy voice from beside you that sounded oddly familiar, "it's too early for such things... go back to sleep..."

You froze at the familiar voice and sat up completely, brushing your hand down your face before laying down again. You gazed up at the golden mural above you and studied every detail. It displayed a dinner party with many women drinking from goblets surrounding two men in the middle, arm in arm and laughing cheerily over a boar on the table. Odd, you thought, how odd for a kidnapper to have such a ceiling. 

The person beside you shifted and turned to face you, their eyes shut and clearly back in a deep sleep. It took you a moment to realise that this was Loki. The same Loki that you had spent years obsessing over in movies. His eyebrows were relaxed, his face serene, his eyes closed and his breathing light; clearly asleep and at peace. 

At that point, you knew you were dreaming. You were lying in the same bed as Loki Laufeyson, of course you were dreaming! But if this was a dream then technically you could explore him as much as you wanted before you woke up at the shrill call of your alarm. 

Loki’s soft sigh of peace in his sleep spurred you on to begin your exploration. His alabaster skin looked ethereal under the sunrise peeking in from the glassless window, his features were calm and relaxed, one arm was tucked underneath his pillow as the other rested upon said pillow beside his face, and his strong bicep was on display at that angle and you salivated at the sight of the powerful muscle under his skin. Remembering his sheer strength from defenestrating Tony Stark, your mind began to cloud with images of him using that strength against you. Shaking your head, your eyes trailed lower underneath the covers and you bit your lip as your eyes found his abdomen and what lay below. He wasn’t wearing any underwear. 

“Enjoying the view?” came that sultry voice you loved so much and your head snapped up to meet emerald green eyes and a dark blush swept across your cheeks at being caught by the God. “I told you to go back to sleep,” he whispered, one arm snaking around your hip and pulling you flush against his chest as he sighed happily and rested his head on yours, “are you alright?”

You had to be dreaming! Well, if you were dreaming, you might as well play along with the theme. “Yes, I’m fine,” you whispered, admiring the skin of his neck, your hand reaching up to trace his collarbone and down his pecs, taking in how soft his skin felt against your hand even with a few tufts of hair growing over his chest. Your hand settled over his heart and you listened to the calm thump thump beneath your palm. 

You glanced up at the God and found his eyes tracing every movement you made. Your heart rate quickened as you saw that a teasing smirk was playing at the corner of his lips, making your core tighten and begin to ache as it usually did when you watched something involving Loki. You hummed and reached a hand up to cup Loki’s cheek, watching as he immediately sunk into the comfort and purred slightly but he had no shame for that fact.

You studied his face carefully, every dimple, every little crevice of his skin was studied lovingly by you. Your hands gently lifted to his hair and you ran your nails through his hair and gasped at how soft it felt under your fingers. “What are you doing?” Loki asked softly and you realised that you had been keeping eye contact with him all the way through messing with his hair and your blush rose again.

You shuffled away from him and smiled sheepishly. “Sorry,” you whispered shyly, “I should have asked before touching your hair.”

Loki chuckled and sighed as he sat up, the blanket falling to his lap and his chiselled chest was revealed to you. There were a few scars peppered across his chest and arms from battles that he had ridden into beside Thor and you were astounded that your brain could come up with such details. “You needn’t apologise, Y/N, you know I love when you admire me,” Loki replied, leaning over to grasp your chin and pull you in for a gentle kiss.

The kiss was soft and you could feel every ounce of his love for you in it. His lips were soft and cold, they fit perfectly against yours and you instinctively ran your nails back through his delicate black curls. When you pulled away for air, Loki’s eyes remained closed for a few seconds before fluttering open to gaze into yours with a small smile. One glance out of the window was enough to make the Prince pull away from you, however, to slip out of bed. You weren’t complaining when you saw his Godly body on display for you, the deep v on his hips that led down through a tuft of black hair to the most glorious cock you had seen before. 

Knowing you were staring, Loki smirked and gazed out of the window, his body facing you but his eyes were gazing out at the sunlit city below. He was used to your worshipping gaze and it never failed to arouse him when your legs pressed together through pure instinct as you gazed at him so when he saw you do it again this morning, he chuckled and looked down at you, watching you sheepishly look away. Curiously, Loki knelt on the bed and grabbed your chin again, studying your face as he hummed, “you’re tense this morning, my love, are you alright?”

“Just waiting to wake up from this dream,” you whispered softly, your eyes never leaving his even as his brows furrowed in confusion and you were quick to add, “this is a dream, after all.”

“A dream, you say?” Loki purred, causing your legs to clench and your teeth to gently nibble at your bottom lip as you nodded. Loki sighed dramatically and stepped away, his naked glory on display for you once more as he walked around the bed to stand before the door which led to the walk-in wardrobe. “If this was a dream, beloved, you wouldn’t imagine me like this,” Loki smirked, green flowing around him before he was dressed in a Stitch onesie with his horns gleaming on his forehead. 

You tried to hold back your laughter but failed miserably as you watched Loki walk around in the onesie. You clutched your stomach and roared with laughter as Loki smirked over at you. Just then, someone knocked on the door and as quick as the onesie appeared, it was gone and Loki was dressed in his armour as he stalked towards the door. You listened to the hushed voices before Loki swiftly closed the door and walked up to you.

“I’ll be gone for a few hours, my beloved, remember to meet with my mother in half an hour,” Loki whispered, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead and holding your hands before bowing to you and swiftly leaving the chambers. 

You rose off the bed, feeling the cool stone beneath the soles of your feet as you began to pace back and forth. This wasn't real. It couldn't be real. And yet...

Your gaze travelled to the view beyond the balcony, towering cliffs and an endless lake which tumbled into the depths beyond. You knew what lay beyond it, although you hardly dared think it. Home. 

Gathering your courage, you stepped closer to the widened doors leading to the balcony, nervously gazing out at the scenery before you. The sky was turning blue under the rays of the sun rising and you marvelled at the beauty of it for a while before resolving to locate the bathroom. You tiptoed across the floor to the bathroom and pushed the door open, walking inside and pushing the door closed behind you. As you looked in the mirror, you saw that you looked no different. Your eyes were still the same, you still had your body type, your hair was the same. So why… why were you here?

Silently, you slipped underneath the flowing water in the corner of the bathroom and sighed happily as it adjusted to your preferred temperature. As you showered, you thought back to your last night at home, how you had gone to bed as normal without doing a shifting routine. The water washed away the suds fairly quickly and you stepped out of the shower and wrapped a green towel around your body before walking back through the spacious chambers and to the walk-in closet that you had seen Loki go to. 

You dug through the clothes that looked feminine and decided on a green female tunic, black leggings and boots. After you had pulled on your last boot, an orange portal opened beneath your feet and you were sent tumbling through space before you landed on the wooden floor of the New York sanctum. Groaning, you rubbed your side as you got to your feet and came face to face with Doctor Stephen Strange.

“Thanks for waiting, I guess,” you whispered, wincing in pain at the pain firing through you from the side you had landed on. “What can I do for you, Doctor Strange?” you asked, watching his nonchalant expression mix with surprise before melting away again. 

“I am here to talk about you, Y/N,” the Doctor replied quickly and you tensed as the room changed to a casual sitting room with Stephen already comfortably sitting down. Hesitantly, you dropped into the armchair across from him and assessed him quietly. “I am curious how it came to be that you mysteriously appeared in the place of the Y/N that lived here,” Stephen continued as a cup of tea appeared in his hand.

“Believe me, Doctor Strange, I am as confused about this whole situation as you are. This reality is amazing, I’ll admit that but there are so many people left behind in my other reality that I probably don’t have here,” you whispered softly, tears forming in your eyes as you remembered the loved ones you had left behind.

Stephen sighed and leaned forward in his armchair, “you can’t go back, Y/N, that’s the problem. Your soul was needed here and so it is to remain here. Your original world is off limits to you now, I’m sorry,” the man whispered and you sank into the armchair, taking in the news.

You were trapped in this reality, the reality you had wished to live in all of your life but now that you were here, all you could think about was the people you had left behind. “Do… Do my friends exist in this universe? My parents? Anyone I once knew?” you asked shyly, meeting eyes with the Benedict Cumberbatch clone as tears brimmed in your eyes.

Stephen nodded slowly before clearing his throat and beginning again, “but they are entirely different to how you remember them. They have not met you in this reality. You are Aesir in this world, Y/N, far older and more powerful than they are.”

You hung your head as you sighed, hiding your face in your hands before brushing them across your face and trying to centre yourself. “Okay… so I am stuck in this world with no way to get home… I am in a relationship with Loki and… I’m Asgardian?”

“That’s the basics,” Strange confirmed and watched with a chuckle as you groaned and hid your face again. “Speaking of Asgard and Loki, he has been made aware of your disappearance and is panicking,” Stephen informed you and your eyes lit up at the mention of the God, watching as the sorcerer got to his feet and formed a new portal, “so you might need to get going.”

You nodded and walked over to the portal, nodding in thanks to Stephen one last time before stepping through into the royal gardens of Asgard. You hadn’t seen the gardens in the Marvel movies but they were as spectacular as you had imagined them to be and the view of the sky was impeccable so you just knew that Loki would have stayed out way past the time he should be sleeping just to study the constellations. 

You swiftly walked over to what you guessed was the door leading back into the palace and decided to try and find your way back to Loki’s chambers. Your boots clicked on the floor loudly as you walked, your eyes taking in the bright colours and portraits hung on the walls. Walking up two flights of stairs, you knew that you were well and truly lost in this palace. 

Now that you knew you were well and truly lost, you sighed and slumped against the wall behind you and slid to the floor. “Great, just great,” you moaned, your arms wrapped around your knees as you sniffled, “wake up in a strange reality, get kidnapped by Sherlock Holmes and then get lost in Asgard’s huge ass palace. What a day.”

Your eyes raised slowly as you took in the sight of the floor length portrait in front of you. It was of Loki and you. You were caught mid-dance and you could clearly see Loki’s smile and your own, the love between the two of you was felt on a massive scale when you looked at this portrait. If only you felt that love right now, you missed Loki. Nervously, you pulled at the hem of the sleeves on the tunic you were wearing and you wished that Loki would find you.

“There you are!” came a relieved cry from the other end of the hall and your head shot up to watch as Loki ran in your direction and pulled you into his arms, holding your head and releasing a relieved sob, “when Heimdall told me that you’d been taken from our chambers, I had to see if it was true and then our chambers were empty but now… now…”

“Hey… hey…” you whispered, reaching up to cup his cheek with a small smile on your face, “I’m here, dear…”

Loki smiled down at you and held your hand on his cheek, turning his head to kiss your palm and your heart beated faster at the sight, unable to believe that you were looking at the God of Mischief himself. “Come on,” Loki whispered, grabbing your waist gently as beginning to walk down the hall, “let’s get back to our bedroom.”

You smiled up at him and nodded, resting your head on his shoulder as you walked. As you approached what you could only assume were the doors to Loki’s chamber., Loki’s hand slipped away from your waist and he guided you inside. The first thing that you noticed was the living area had two sofas, fur pelts laid over the backs of them and the pillows plumped. There was a door which was propped open that you saw led to a small library. Another door led to what you would assume was Loki’s office and finally there was an archway leading to the bedchambers.

You took a deep breath before stepping away from Loki with your eyes downcast, causing you to miss the hurt expression on Loki’s face. “I should go for a bath,” you whispered, fumbling with your fingers as you looked up at the God and you watched as a smirk played on his lips.

“I could join you?” he purred, reaching towards you but you swiftly passed him and entered the bathroom with a swift ‘no thank you!’ which left Loki on his own with a frown now taking control of his smirk and worries forming in his brain about being the one that was pushing you away. Did you blame him for being taken? Why didn’t he stay with you? If only he had stayed, maybe you wouldn’t be distant like you are being now? 

Closing the bathroom door behind you, you leaned against it and sighed sadly as you made your way over to the golden bathtub opposite the place you showered earlier and you dropped your clothes before sinking into the warm water that was already waiting for you. Staring up at the murals on the ceiling, you thought back to your conversation with Doctor Strange and how he told you that you were stuck here. But another thought slipped into your mind, a memory you had of your friend and you.

“What would happen,” your friend began, sipping her coffee and gazing at you over it, “what would happen if you hypothetically woke up in the MCU married to Loki? What would you do?”

You blushed and looked away from the fanfiction you were reading to stare at your friend with a cheeky grin, “definitely fuck him! Have you seen that man?”

Your friend giggled and took another sip of her coffee, savouring the taste as she closed her eyes and sighed, “I get that! Would you accept that reality easily?”

“I suppose I would,” you grinned, picking up your own coffee and taking a sip, “Loki deserves to have someone who loves him unconditionally and I honestly believe that I can give him the love and appreciation he deserves.”

“Yeah but what if you woke up with batshit crazy Avengers 2012 Loki?” your friend smirked and you rolled your eyes playfully. 

“That wasn’t him and you know it. Especially now that we know of Thanos, I know that grape had something to do with my baby going crazy,” you took another sip of your coffee and shrugged, “but it’ll never happen so what do I have to worry about? Fanfiction is my only door to the life I want.”

“I’d like me a bit of Thor,” your friend drooled and you rolled your eyes.

“I know,” you replied easily, used to the way your friend could talk about Thor for hours the same way you could for Loki.

Pulling away from the memory, you sighed and dipped under the water, appreciating the way that sound was distorted now that the water was in your ears. You closed your eyes and began to think. The situation had been brought up years ago by your friend, she had asked what you would do. You knew that you wanted nothing more than to walk out that door and smother the God of Mischief but you were scared that all of this was a dream and that the moment you tried, you’d wake up.

Loki stood by the bathroom door with a deep frown on his face. His insecurities started to creep into his mind, latching onto every memory he had of this morning and changing them to make it seem more like you were eyeing him for the last time, kissing him goodbye, having a final laugh with him before you disappeared. Maybe you only came back because of pity? You had been distant on the way back to his room and he sensed that you weren’t even comfortable with the normal kiss you’d share the moment the door to his chambers shut. 

Heaving a heavy breath laced with insecurities and fear of losing you, Loki wrenched himself away from the bathroom door and walked out onto the balcony. He sat down on the stone railing and stared out at the endless ocean that fell into the void and his brows furrowed as he remembered the terrifying moment he had let go of Gungnir.

“I could have done it, father!” Loki cried, a tear dripping down his cheek as he stared up past his brother to his adopted father. “I could have done it,” he repeated, “for you! For all of us!”

“No, Loki,” came Odin’s reply that shattered the last of his faith in the old man.

Thor watched as Loki’s hope died out and called out for his brother to hang on, to let them discuss this but Loki’s grip slackened and he was falling. He wasn’t falling for long, however, when Thor caught his wrist and hauled him into a tight one-armed embrace. “I am not losing you, Loki! Don’t you dare!”

Loki’s carefully built walls crumbled and he clung to his brother’s armour and sobbed like a child as they were rescued from dangling above the void. Once safely back on the Bifrost, dainty arms wrapped around the expanse of his armour and he saw his mother hugging him, which caused him to cry even harder now.

Frigga pressed a kiss to his forehead and ran her nails through his hair. “I know, baby, I know,” she whispered softly to him, “you need help… let us get you help...”

Loki nodded and after that, he was assigned a therapist to talk through all of his trauma, all his upbringing and how he felt mentally when at his lowest gripping onto Gungnir. That therapist had been you, the one who knew him the best, the one he loved more than anything. 

Gentle arms wrapped around Loki’s stomach, causing the God to gasp and turn to face you. “Do you hate me…?” Loki whispered, hating the vulnerability laced into his voice as he spoke.

“Hate you? No, Loki, I don’t hate you!” you cried, cupping his cheek and making sure his eyes never left yours for a moment, “I love everything about you. I just had an off day today, you know? Especially being randomly taken by a Midgardian sorcerer!”

“I’ll kill him,” Loki growled, his eyes darkening with his desire to murder the one that had taken you from him. 

You giggled and shook your head as you held him close, pressing a kiss to his collarbone before smiling up at him. “Where was your mind just then, Loki? Where were you?” you asked softly and Loki’s heart swelled with pride at how easily you saw through him, how you knew him like the back of your hand.

“Thinking about the day that I almost fell from the Bifrost… the day before I met you, my beloved Loki expert,” Loki answered with a hoarse whisper and watched as your smile widened.

He hadn’t fallen to Thanos in this reality, that was good. But he met your variant the day after? Oh. Of course they would have sent him to therapy so you were his therapist here! You smiled as you sighed, the love you felt for him showing even through the simplest smile. “I’m glad you didn’t let go… I’m glad I’m here with you,” you whispered softly.

“I’m glad you’re here with me too, my beloved. This is our reality, our home,” Loki turned you so that you could look at Asgard but you couldn’t tear your eyes away from your husband. 

Yes, this was your reality. You needed to be here now, you knew you would be happy here in Loki’s arms and you appreciated the fact that Loki was always going to be here to help you. You watched his armour fizzle away into a green male tunic and leather pants and you smiled at him, your hands reaching up to hold his forearms as you pulled him down for a loving kiss. Yes, this was your reality. This was your life. Your life with Loki.

~~~~~~~~~~

𝕿𝖆𝖌𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙

@lokisgoodgirl

@lokisninerealms

@evelyn-kingsley

@slpnbty2001

@jennyggggrrr

@hahaha12123445

@ozymdias

[theforty7thgamer]

Continued.

I reached the max limit of @ in the last reblog, so this is all the people who didn't appear due to the max limit.

@banana-flavored-pringles

@lazywriter-artist

@wolf-tail

@jrk84777

@unassertive

@insomninteniac

@doggofactory

@callme-aprilroseisha04

@awesomigz

@fishiiboi

@poisoned-pearls

@serene-shadows

@excalibur-pal

@bedithaboi

@deniicam

@skyllion-uwu

@kayenimate

@radiantorrery

@banana-flavored-pringles

@repost-haven

@wolf-tail

I know some of these were already @ ed but I was going by the likes and reblogs.

Sorry about that.

I'm excited to see all the commissions I'm going to get from you who are interested.

I can't wait to draw all your characters.

Take care.

I have commissions open. Please buy one. If you can't, could you please re-blog?

[httpknjoon]

new year’s eve tradition | jjk

plot | How you and Jungkook got together before the secret relationship.

words | 1.8k+

genres | fluff, a bit angst,  secret relationship au, established relationship au, friends to lovers au

pairing | jungkook x reader

warnings | language, mentions of cheating

note | supposed to post this on the last week of this year. but, i cannot wait! i think this is not a drabble anymore but take this as an exception for the series lol.  if you have any requests/questions about this series, ask is open! hope you’ll enjoy reading it. let me know your thoughts! ps. listen to taylor swift’s new year’s day if you want more feels hehe

main masterlist  |  drabble series masterlist

[Two years ago]

"Will you be fine?"

Jenny's worried voice spoke through your phone. You lay on your couch while clicking the remote control, moving from one channel to another. Two bottles of wine sat on your center table. One is empty while the other one's half full. Your bloodshot red eyes stare on whatever movie you settled in.

"O-Of course." your voice uncontrollably shaking. "Stop checking on me. Go enjoy there."

You heard your best friend sigh on the other line, "Maybe I can still—"

"No. It's two hours before new year's day, you will stay there and have fun with your family. Okay?" you asked her, trying to sound stable. "Me, I'll be fine here. Alone."

You gulped heavily, voice almost breaking again with that last word. Alone. For the first time, you're spending your new year's eve alone. You and your friends have this tradition to celebrate it every other year. The other year will be spent with your own families or partners. You originally planned to end this year with your boyfriend, having a vacation in this amazing hotel you found. You already booked it out of excitement, which became useless later after things happened with you two. Your friends tried to invite you with their plans. But, you declined. You thought maybe having some alone time on new year's eve will be calm and serene. Well, based on your puffy eyes, you seemed wrong.

"I'll hang up the call now. Don't worry about me, okay? Again, have fun!" you put a little cheer with the last statement.

"Okay, okay. I'll call you later." Jenny replied before the call ended.

You threw your phone on your couch before standing up to go to your kitchen. Opening your fridge, the cool air greets you. You have nothing except a week-old chicken you already forgot about. Your face cringed at seeing it. Moving to your kitchen cabinet, you spotted a can of Pringles. 

"Great," you whispered unenthusiastically, reaching for the chips.

You were in the middle of your third episode of FRIENDS when you heard a couple of knocks on your front door. Lines formed between your eyebrows as you stood from your couch again, wondering who it might be. As soon as you opened the door, you were greeted by a loud noise of a party horn.

"Jungkook?!"

The tone of your voice was in between shock and confusion. Jungkook stood on your doorstep with the party horn between his lips. A red, polka-dotted party hat rested on his fluffy hair. Both of his hands were occupied with two bags.

"Happy new year!" he greeted out before pushing himself into your house.

You closed the door and followed him to your living room, "W-What are you doing here?"

"What is this?" Jungkook raised the now empty can of Pringles. "Come on. At least eat something good, Y/N."

Still confused, you watch as Jungkook pulled a few Tupperware from one of the bags. He placed it on your center table, pushing your wine bottles aside.

"What are those?" you asked.

"Food. My mom cooked it. Go eat some while it's still warm." he smiled proudly.

Jungkook continued opening the other bag, pulling the same brand of wine you have. He also showcased a bunch of party needs he brought.

"Happy 1st birthday?" you read the text from the banner.

His head turned to the said banner and chuckles, "Ah, yeah. I just bought whatever's available in the shop. Everything was sold out, you know?"

You cannot help but giggle, "Why are you here, Jungkook? You said you'll celebrate new year's eve with your family." 

Jungkook walked to your kitchen and you tracked behind him.

"Well, I can't have fun there, knowing a friend of mine is having some sad party in her house," he replied while getting one of your wine glasses.

You rolled your eyes, "I didn't even tell you that I'm staying home. Didn't I say that I'm still going to that hotel?"

"Yeah, about that," Jungkook paused and looked at you. "You are bad at lying. Work on that. Plus, I still have that location thingy that you guys convinced me to put in my phone."

Your eyes widened as you remembered that. It's a location tracker app that each of you and your friends has for safety purposes. Especially when you have too much fun late at night. You hoped Jungkook was the only one in your friends to use that app to check on you in your 'alone time'.

"Still doesn't answer the question. Why are you here?" you repeated.

"I answered it already. I don't want you to be alone."

Hearing that, you felt like pausing for a minute. You glanced away from him as you felt liquid in your eyes. Jungkook quickly took notice of that. He quickly engulfed you in his arms.

"Hey, don't cry," he spoke softly. "It's new year's eve! We should have fun and maybe kiss later at midnight."

You laughed at that, playfully slapping him on his chest. He laughed too and just pulled you back to your living room. He handed you the plastic fork and spoon he also bought. You continued the paused episode of the sitcom and together, you munched on the food he brought.

"Your mom cooks really good," you told him as you two finished.

"I'll let her know that. 'm sure she will be cooking more next celebration." he chortled.

You laughed before forming a soft smile, "Thank you, Jungkook."

"Yeah, no problem. My mom would be happy to hear—"

"No, thank you for these!" you pointed out to the table. "My alone time did not really go on the way I imagined it."

Jungkook smiles, "Well, how did you imagine tonight would be?"

"I don't know," you sighed, resting your back on your couch. "Maybe cooking something delicious while playing some loud music in the background. Just to bring some positivity to this house. Actually, two days ago, I thought of getting a dog too. Just to not feel really alone."

"Really? Why didn't you get one?" he asked.

"Eh. I don't think that it's right to get one out of compulsiveness. It's a responsibility. Maybe I will adopt one soon. For myself." you smiled. "Anyways, what time is it?"

Jungkook eyed his wristwatch, "Oh, we have six minutes left for this year!"

"Let's go outside! There will be fireworks!" you exclaimed before getting your filled wine glass.

Jungkook reached for his glass too. You two walked into your backyard. While waiting, you compare yourself to your friend. You're wearing your largest white shirt and cartoon pajamas while he has his usual monochromatic get-up.

"You look great even though you wear that every single time." you blurted out before sipping in your wine.

"That's why I wear it." he quipped. "You look pretty."

You let out a breathy laugh, "Yeah, you don't need to return the compliment. I'm literally wearing my ugliest clothes tonight." 

Jungkook just smiled softly and stares at you, studying your image under the moon. You were looking up at the dark sky as you held your wine glass close to your lips. Your hair was tied in a bun and you wore no make-up. You're beautiful, he thought. Even in your saddest times, you are still glowing among the stars above. 

These past few months, Jungkook cannot help but notice how he sees you differently among your other friends. He doesn't know what's happening. But his heart swells when you smile or laugh uncontrollably whenever you guys hang out. A while ago, he cannot enjoy having fun with his family, knowing you were alone. Now, he found peace just by standing in your backyard with you.

"If eyes can burn, I would probably be on fire right now." you raised an eyebrow and looked at him with a smirk.

Jungkook chuckles.

"You are beautiful, Y/N." he expressed it with all sincerity and tenderness he felt.

"But still got cheated on by some asshole." you joked. You waited for him to laugh. But he didn't.

"Assholes don't deserve you anyway. You don't deserve what the last one did to you," Jungkook mumbled.

You stare back at him, direct to his eyes. It's the best thing you rely on for openness. Someone's eyes. You believed that eyes can tell everything a person wants to say. And you hate that you saw something in Jungkook's eyes. You hate that it made your heartbeat heavier but faster. His doe eyes tell so much.

You shook your head and took a sip from your wine. The silence took over. It's not awkward, it's comfortable. Not long after, you heard your neighbors' counting.

"Ten!"

"Y/N," he calls you.

"Nine!"

"Hm?" You simply hummed in response and looked back at him again.

"Eight!"

You noticed him gulp before speaking, "I... I..."

"Seven!"

"I need to say something."

"Six!"

"What is it?" 

"Five!"

"I..."

"Four!"

"You?" you repeated, waiting for him to finish.

"Three!"

"Like you."

"Two!"

"What?"

"One!"

"I like you, Y/N—"

Before he can even finish his confession, you pulled him in and let your lips rest on his. You closed your eyes as the fireworks boomed above you two. You felt Jungkook's hand on your waist. You slowly pulled away and immediately caught him smiling like a fool.

"Can you repeat what you said? I didn't hear it." you acted innocent as you wrapped your arms around his neck, still holding your wine glass. You saw his facial expression transition from being happy to confuse.

You continued with your act, "I just kissed you for the tradition."

"Oh." Jungkook didn't even realize how disappointed that sounds like.

He was about to remove his touch from your waist. You securely placed his hand back on it. The weight on his shoulders ease off when he heard you laugh.

"Just kidding. I like you too. A lot."

[Two years later]

"I've been looking for you!"

You turned around from the balcony when you heard Jungkook behind you. You are all in Blaire's condominium unit now for new year's eve. You and your friends decided to break off the every other year plan since everyone is single.  You and Jungkook were the only people in the balcony area. So, you two gladly took the chance as he hugged you tightly and kissed your forehead.

"What are you doing here all alone?" he asked, still keeping you close to him.

"Oh, I'm just admiring the view," you explained.

"You should have called me to be here with you. You know that I hate you being alone," he whispered.

You smiled with that, "I know."

Both of you exchanged silent glances, admiring each other's beauty. It didn't take long for him to lean in and give you a kiss.

"Where are the others? It's close to midnight!"

You giggled before pulling away. You see your boyfriend wanting more time to kiss you. But, Jenny is calling up everyone. Jungkook left first and you made sure to follow him moments later. When you came back, you are relieved to see that Wooshik is missing too, probably messing around with other guests.

"Okay, okay! Everybody!" Dara called every guests' attention. "Ten! Nine..."

You made sure to stand next to your boyfriend as the countdown began. He swiftly wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you close to him.

"One!"

Everybody turned to their partners or friends, giving each other a peck. You and Jungkook did the same, maybe lasting a little longer than others. While they welcomed each other a happy new year. You and your boyfriend greeted each one,

"Happy anniversary."

additional note | i’m thinking of doing a part two of the day they get together. like the morning after. let me know if you’re interested! thanks for reading <3

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Genshin AU Luxiem

a/n: i can explain. i just had wayy too much fun from the ganyu-like reader post i just NEED TO GIVE MORE DETAILS AHHHHH. also, this'll be a much shorter fic than usual~ i'll consider giving a more extended description (and design sketch maybe?) in the future!

disclaimer: i am not fluent in latin at all i used google translate for all of the constellation names. if u guys actually do know, please do give suggestions!

Vox Akuma 👹🌹

weapon: claymore

vision: pyro

constellation: coccineum regem (scarlet king)

region: inazuma

affiliation: youkai

special dish: utmost divine dinner (steak and eggs)

Mysta Rias 🦊🔶

weapon: sword

vision: hydro (idk man just the vibes)

constellation: aereum inquisitorem (brazen investigator)

region: liyue

affiliation: adventurer's guild, rias detective agency

special dish: best rice ever!! (unwashed burnt rice)

Luca Kaneshiro 🦮🔆

weapon: claymore

vision: geo

constellation: fons illuminationis (source of illumination) / clara leo (bright lion, but the name is close to jean's constellation which is leo minor)

region: mondstadt

affiliation: kaneshiro & co.

special dish: pog meal (bbq ribs and cheddar cheese pringles)

Ike Eveland 🖋💙

weapon: polearm

vision: cryo

constellation: serenus linguist (serene linguist)

region: mondstadt

affiliation: yae publishing house (he was able to study there for a while and got himself a good contract with them)

special dish: rest for the heart (caviar/fish paste toast)

Shu Yamino 🔮✨

weapon: catalyst

vision: electro

constellation: veneficus (sorcerer, so original i know)

region: liyue (was born in inazuma but moved to liyue when he got a bit older bcs of the sakoku and vision hunt decree)

affiliation: tianheng thaumaturges (k-kind of?)

special dish: mocheyyyyyyyyy (seaweed-wrapped mochi dipped in soy sauce)

if u have any headcanons, feel free to add them below in the replies or suggest them through my inbox!

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hii I love your blogs sooo much you're really talented (I just needed to say it sorry) so straight to the point, I already made 2 requests to you and I really enjoyed your writing so I would like to make another again. As I'm clueless about what to request I'll just ask for random hcs for konoha 11, idk if it's too much but if so then you can do with Neji (I love him so much), Kakashi and Naruto. Thank you in advance and sorry anything ^^

RANDOM KONOHA 11 HEADCANONS!

FEATURING: naruto, sakura, shikamaru, ino, choji, neji, rock lee, tenten, kiba, hinata, and shino

WARNINGS: mentions alcohol, drugs, food, bugs, and the tiniest nsfw mention if you get the joke. hehe

A/N: AHHHH ANONN this seriously made my day, im so so glad you enjoy my work!! 💖

NARUTO

you know how we all have “the chair”, where we throw all of our dirty clothes onto?

yeah, imagine that, but from the seat to the fricking ceiling

its just a GINORMOUS MOUND of clothes, you wonder how he even goes through that many clothes so quickly???

definitely shoves it under his bed whenever guests come over (somehow)

holds chopsticks really weirdly. but it works.

asked tenten to put his hair into space buns to mimic his sexy jutsu and went around flirting with the village

jiraiya was so proud of him T-T

comes up with the WORST pickup lines

they’re so bad, its almost charming. almost

has gone AWOL multiple times, disappearing from everywhere, just everywhere

it scared you a little, so you searched the entire village for him

you finally found him sitting on the ledge of a cliff, gazing out at the vast sea

concerned and panicked, you cried out to ask him what was wrong

he turned to you with a crestfallen, devastated look on his face and said,

“i bought shrimp ramen instead of chicken ramen.”

you’ve never searched for him after his disappearance ever again.

SAKURA

100% makes origami shurikens and chucks them at you

they are deathly precise and deathly sharp. seriously, how are these not illegal weapons yet???

writes threatening motivational notes to herself on the mirror

“u got this!” “make sure to smack naruto today!” “ino sucks!”

her backpack would always be way too high up on her back. idk why but. it would

does her hair all nice and pretty before she goes out but once she arrives to her destination SHE KEEP. TAKING. IT OUT. and redoing it over and over and over again

like it’s impossible to make eye contact with her because she’s holding a bobby pin between her teeth while braiding her hair

her guilty pleasure would be hostess treats

ding dongs are her favorite. don’t ask me how i know, i just know.

eats the yellow starbursts just to spite naruto and all her haters

loves small lap dogs, she think’s they’re so cute and cuddly

but she especially loves chihuahuas

they’re so feisty and naruto HATES them, so of course she had to go and get one for herself

dresses the poor dog up in little bonnets and jackets and ties its tiny fuzzy hairs into pigtails

she and the chihuahua are not that much unlike <3

SHIKAMARU

this man is a god at shogi but he absolutely SUCKSSSS at cup pong.

is this an ick? idk. but he is absolute trash at this game.

it gets even worse when he’s got a couple drinks in him

tries to calculate the velocity and acceleration and angle and shit but his shot is always a good two feet off BYE 😭

just mutters an “aw, shit” before awaiting his turn again

hates checkers, loves chess

“checkers is for WUSSIES” - shikamaru nara

i said this in another post, but he is Very Good at whistling

like that’s his hidden talent

can copy any tune with the perfect pitch and rhythm

speaking of, he can do really cool tricks with his tongue

like making a four leaf clover, touching the bridge of his nose with it, flipping it upside down, you name it

he has slanted, scrawled handwriting, to the point where it’s almost illegible

wbk he cheats in school SO OFTEN. but he never gets caught. he’s not stupid, he just couldn’t care less about his classes.

thinks weed and e-cigs are stupid, cigarettes are where it’s at

you just can’t replicate the feeling of taking a drag from a cig after a long, tiring day

plus he looks hella cool while doing it B)

INO

teaches the boyz™️ how to braid their hair

like they all gather in a circle around this feisty fashionista and fail attempt to braid their hair

sakura was just fuming in the sidelines

“OI, INO-PIG, THAT’S A DUTCH BRAID, NOT A FRENCH BRAID!!”

yeah, ino 🙄

the only one that can actually do it is neji because a) this man is talented af and b) he’s got the long hairrr

ino probably envies his thick, sleek hair because hE’S a bOy

also asks everyone for their blood type and zodiac signs and tells them if they’re compatible with her or not

and definitely judges you for your sign 😣

“oh, you’re a gemini? hmm, what a shame...”

makes bouquets for her favorite people and kin assigns everyone a flower

only assigns the pretty nice ones to the people she likes (sorry sakura, you’re out of luck)

one of her favorite hobbies is crafting! she’s really good with details and small things so she loves making those miniature dollhouses and stuff

also really good at watercoloring. especially painting flowers and landscapes

also i feel like she would be really good at playing any instrument because of her skilled hands

can play a badass flute solo. period.

CHOJI

would honestly rather die than get anywhere NEAR an asparagus

he just thinks they’re so gross and bitter and NOT SALTY

he always eats his yakiniku a little bit undercooked because he’s way too impatient to wait for it to cook fully. who do you think he is??

whenever he cloud gazes with shikamaru, when asked what he thinks a cloud looks like, he just says some sort of food

“oi, choji, what does that one look like to you?”

“a... yakiniku grill... with... pineapple rings on it! ooh, and a wagyu steak right there!”

he thinks pringles are an abomination to society. where’s the crisp? where’s the grease? where’s the saltiness?!!!

asks ino to teach him how to do his hair all fancy and the two of them devote an entire day learning different hairstyles

it’s his new favorite thing to do now :D

he really likes crayons!!!!

like he’ll write with them, draw with them, color with them, do everything with them

he’s even tried to eat them. he said they tasted good.

definitely had the 128 crayon pack WITH THE BUILT-IN SHARPENER, and everyone thought he was the coolest kid in town

he ate it UP, he even scored some bbq dates with the ladies

i also feel like he loves basketball, and he has a MEAN slam dunk

like his vertical isn’t that high, but the man can REACH

he loves when people laugh at him when he challenges them to a 1v1 and then proceeds to absolutely destroy them <3

NEJI

he seems like a cucumber kind of guy.

just cucumber

like i feel like he puts it in everything; soba, salads, sandwiches, his face, yeah

it’s mellow and cool, just like him!

speaking of, i feel like he lives for spa days and facials

it just lets him be alone in his little cucumber scented world for an hour or two and he gets damn clear skin from it as well

seriously he has PERFECT skin. flawless. not a single blemish. his cheeks feel like baby butts they’re so smooth.

i feel like he’d be a god at solving rubik’s cubes, don’t ask me why

like if anyone scrambled theirs on accident they would just take it to neji and he’d solve it in the blink of an eye

CAT PERSON!!! loves the little meow meows

who are we kidding, neji basically is a cat; agile, aloof, does silly things without trying to, very cute

he just feels akin to the little fuzzballs and he thinks petting cats are extremely therapeutic. good for the soul

he is a golf man. he would take his juniors golfing and everyone thinks he’s uncool. cmon neji let them go to the skate park at least T-T

also very good at karaoke, definitely surprised everyone once he got a few drinks in him since he started serenading you

LIGHTWEIGHT!!! do not get more than one shot of alcohol in him. he will go berserk.

i also feel like he’d really love photography; not taking pictures of people, but of nature

he loves taking a quiet stroll through a pretty forest and snapping pictures of all the unique flora and fauna

it’s so serene ︶ ‿ ︶

ROCK LEE

100% milly rocks everywhere

gai got in on it too once he asked what lee was doing

“is that what all the youthful cool kids do these days!”

they also dab together. a lot

DO NOT BE SEEN WITH THESE TWO!!! you are not associated with them.

definitely is the one breakdancing in the middle of the dance circle at a high school party

he’s mad skilled at it too

headspins and windmills galore

challenged naruto to a dance-off and completely OBLITERATED him

lee then asked if naruto wanted a rematch, this time with one hand tied behind lee’s back

naruto obliged, and he STILL lost

RIP naruto and his fangirls, they all scrambled to lee afterwards T-T

i feel like his favorite subject is science

not the boring physics equations and laws and theories but the fun EXPERIMENTS

definitely has singed all of his hair off one time and he went to gai blubbering to help him grow back his precious hair

but he loves experimenting with different combinations and chemicals to get different reactions each time

created a potent love potion and carried it around with him all day one day

and it was actually working

girls were flocking to him left and right, staring at his lips and his face

he was so abashed at the sudden attention

heck, it even worked on sakura

“oi, lee-san!”

“hehe, yes, sakura-san?”

her eyes shifted downwards to his lips and his heart thumped harder

“hey... lee-san?”

“what is it?”

“you have something on your lip. we’ve been trying to tell you all day but you just winked and blew kisses at us.”

legend has it lee has still not recovered to this day.

TENTEN

has THE prettiest handwriting. and she can write SUPER fast

it’s like a superpower

like she transcribed five pages of a report in less than two minutes with perfect handwriting

naruto is so jealous.

she is also super good at origami! those diligent, accurate hands aren’t just for throwing things

taught sakura how to make shurikens but does NOT endorse any violent uses of them

she can replicate all of her weapons with paper and they can actually function, it’s so cool

made paper kunai knives one day and the wholeee village wanted to get their hands on them

i feel like she’d listen to mitski. idk i just get those vibes

LOVES BIG DOGS!! especially fluffy wuffy samoyeds

like man’s best friend?? no, GIRL’S BEST FRIEND!!

hugs and cuddles and squishes all the big dogs

she thinks small dogs are spawns of satan

sakura and her have definitely quarreled over this

but at the end of the day, all dogs are adorable fur babies, so she lets it slide :,)

KIBA

kiba always looks SO GOOD in photos you take of him, candid or not

like you could just whip out a camera and snap a photo of him at any given moment and he would look perfect

you framed a picture of him yelling at akamaru for peeing inside the house

it’s pure artwork

i feel like he tries to swagger around with his hands shoved in his pockets but it fails MISERABLY and the girls are wondering if he broke his leg or something 😭

kiba just walk normally. for the love of god please just walk normally.

he tries to slump back in his chair really low but one time he slouched way too low so he slipped off of his chair and onto the ground LMFAOOOO

he just wallowed there... in shame...

also.. he LOVES when the girls put makeup on him!!

he tries to act like he hates it. but it secretly gives him so much confidence

not to mention the girls hyping him up are a huge ego boost

okay the inside of his jacket hood is the warmest. thing. EVER!!!

seriously, no wonder this dude is so happy-go-lucky all the time, he’s living in literal heaven 24/7

it’s like you’re sleeping on a cloud inside a warm, cozy bed during a cold winter morning

10/10 would recommend letting him give you his sweatshirt when you’re chillin with a hair tie ❤️

HINATA

always smells like lavender soap. always

also has the cutest pencil pouches with little puppy faces and kawaii things

oH and she has those mini yoobi highlighters, she thinks they’re so cute (and functional!)

everyone flocks to her to try them out and marvel at the cute tiny highlighters

and they try to steal them from her but she doesn’t even stop them because she’s too timid to 😭

naruto goes BALLISTIC over them

she lets him have all of them <3

tennis girl!!! tennis girl.

all of her opponents always underestimate her because she’s so timid and shy and quiet

but she has a KILLER serve

and then she takes her opponents to the slaughterhouse with a complete shutout ;)

she’s really athletic believe it or not, she can beat most of the boys in a mile run and she has incredible endurance

i feel like she really loves velvet scrunchies

she just thinks they’re so pretty and they keep her hair soft so they’re cute and functional

also takes the PRETTIEST notes!!

color codes, dividers, headers, you name it, it’s all super readable too its insane

everyone asks her for her notes, not to study but just to appreciate the pure artwork that it is ^w^

SHINO

shino is SO easy to prank

“how do you catch an eyemaster?” *cue naruto and kiba snickering*

“eyemaster bait. that is because—”

even when everyone’s laughing their asses off, he still continues to explain his answer since he does NOT GET THE JOKE

tried his hand at writing haikus

here’s his best one so far:

“Bugs are amazing. That is because they are bugs. Bugs are very nice.” - Shino Aburame

VERY proud of it, since it took him weeks to perfect

praise it, pls

had one of those ant farms and bug-catching kits as a kid

and he would fill the kit TO THE BRIM. LIKE IT WAS HEAVY BECAUSE THERE WERE SO MANY BUGS.

he loves the little chitters of the different bugs

he had jars of different bugs all lined up on a wall shelf in his room

collects silkworms off of trees and sticks them into his pockets (no i definitely did not do this as a kid...)

HELP I FEEL LIKE he would record a timelapse of his ant farm growing and upload it to youtube with a movie maker title screen that says

“my ants”

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Saiibo for the ship ask game?

How much I like it:

Actual cause of global warming | NOTP | Don’t care | It’s okay | Cute! | OTP | MY BEAUTIFUL CHILDREN

Shuichi is my number one choice for Kiibo but unfortunately Kiibo isn’t my number one choice for Shuichi (but that’s just because I have so many other Shuichi Ships lol) I really like them, though, especially after Kiibo’s Love Hotel event 🥺

Their Song:

Anti-D by The Wombats

It’s about someone just wanting to help someone else feel better, and I definitely can see Kiibo connecting to these lyrics with feelings for Shuichi

Who does more housework?

I feel like they’d share! Kiibo would insist he could do it all himself but Shuichi would feel guilty and would want to help out. Kiibo would probably end up doing more though because Shuichi’s got Bad Brain Chemistry

What couple cosplay they should do:

So I’m not too involved with any other fandoms besides DR rn lol so I’ll probably come up with Couple’s Halloween Costumes more lol

I think they should do something silly like a food mascot and then the food, like the Pringles Man and a Can of Pringles, but Shuichi would insist Kiibo be the Pringles Man, cuz he wouldn’t want Kiibo to think “oh I can’t dress up as the guy because I’m a robot”

Who cried watching Toy Story 3:

Kiibo definitely. It was weird finding out what his “crying” sounded & looked like lol but Shuichi knew it was Comfort Time

Who hogs the blankets at night:

Shuichi lol. Kiibo doesn’t need blankets but he likes the Soft Feel. He doesn’t mind if Shuichi takes most of them as long as he gets to feel a little bit of one!

What they fight about:

Kiibo’s self-esteem & self-worth 🥺 Kiibo constantly feels bad that he can’t experience humanity the same way Shuichi can and Shuichi insists that he’s worthy of getting to experience things regardless

Who has more Facebook Friends:

Kiibo lol he kinda just adds anyone who requests it! Shuichi’s like “but that’s probably a bot—“ and Kiibo goes “ANOTHER ROBOT?” And Shuichi doesn’t have the heart to explain the context of the term

One Headcanon:

They like to read to each other before going to bed because it helps Kiibo gain new information (and he likes listening to Shuichi’s voice) and Shuichi likes the serenity of it all

Send me a ship and I’ll answer these questions!

[serend1p1ty-0]

Yooooo Seren hand reveal pogggg

Also with the caption, 'don't fuck with me these hands can fit inside a pringles can' i just imagined you fighting somebody but with like

Pringles cans as boxing gloves???

Ikd. Big tired but there's still more to do 😩

In other news, me and the girl I mentioned earlier in the week? We're official :D

-🌰

YESN ASMNFVEHFGKSEFGSF YOU GO 🌰 ANNON LES GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Also no I just have power over others cause I can reach more chips in a Pringles can.

[lanalafey]

Thank you so so much for tagging me, @comfortless and @wordsbyvani , you amazing wonderful talented people ❤️❤️❤️

Last song I listened to: I Don't Like People by Aliah Sheffield (introverts' national anthem)

Favorite color: Periwinkle! It's also one of my most favorite flowers!

Did you know they are also called Sorcerer's Violet and Fairy's Paintbrush? Because if you look inside the flower, you'll find the perfect lil' paintbrush fit for a fairy 🥹🤲🧚🏼‍♀️❤️

Currently watching: Psych (my absolute comfort show)

Spicy, savory, or sweet: savory, 100%. I love love sweets as much as the next girlie, but nothing beats an entire combo of spices that makes up the savory goodness 😌

Relationship status: single pringle. If I could, I would've moved to the cottage in the middle of the forest, befriended the local cryptids, and my only social interaction would be with slightly terrified townfolk I'd trade spices and herbs with.

Current obsession: making clay pins! It turned out to be SO enjoyable and therapeutic. Is it OK to add pics here? Here are some of my creations and a couple of design sketches so far - nothing outstanding but I've had so so so so so much fun making them!

Can u tell that the greenhaired girl was one of my first attempts haha certainly not but I love her sm

Totally-no-pressure tags (so so sorry if you were already tagged and I missed your name): @gremlingottoosilly @shotmrmiller @melancholic-thing @divine--serenity @391780 @halcyone-of-the-sea @greatstormcat @auspicioustidings @groguspicklejar

Nine People I'd Like to Know Better

Thank you @efingart for the tag 🩷

Last song I listened to: The Game of Love -- Santana featuring Michelle Branch

Favorite color: pink and green

Currently watching: Not watching anything but playing Final Fantasy VII Rebirth

Spicy/Savory/Sweet: sweet

Relationship status: single

Current obsession: Trying to finish and eventually 100% FFVII Rebirth. The fact that Alex Mason is built like a refrigerator and nobody talks about it.

Tagging: @bibianbby @mikasuxxx @sadstone-s @gemmahale @madstronaut @hollytanaka @valkyri @romancedeldiablo @mango-parfait

Sorry if anyone was already tagged!

[honeyiblewup]

I don't know what the hell they put in pringles but they're fucking divine. I literally feel like I've been graced by Zeus by munching on those dainty little hyperbolic paraboloids. I am not worthy of the irreplaceable cathartic serenity I feel when my tastebuds are crowned with the celestial glory of the first bite. They must lace that shit with supercharged crack or something because no matter how hard I try I can't stop myself. Once I pop that lid they're all gone before you can say "fuck I love pringles". Honestly if they sold that sour cream and chive flavouring in a bottle I would 100% snort it. The FBI genuinely need to get involved at this point because there's gotta be some extraterrestrial shit going on in the pringles office to conjure up those things.

[trash-iest]

Rules: Tag 9 people who you want to know better/catch up with and then answer these questions.

Tagged by the lovely @paranoid--introvert

3ships: Just bellarke. Bellamy and clarke’s platonic relationship is so wholesome. I love how they never give up on eachother and i die for their scenes. Literally never fail to rewatch them at least 10times. I want them to remain best friends but seeing them date/hook up with other people hurts like hell. JUST GET TOGETHER OK but like not....physically. Idk why i see them as an ideal aroace couple 😂 BUT MY HEART WONT STOP 😤❤️ (sorry for drifting off topic i just love them sm)

Last song: Sinful (rhye)

Last movie: Dil chahta hai

Currently reading: The architect’s apprentice by elif shafak (been over a month since i last read it tho)

Currently watching: Sherlock

Currently consuming: Ice coffee

Currently craving: Pringles

Tagging: @themoonnnnnn @talibannn1 @smol-chocolate @frenchheartcookie @anxious-ace-dork @moonbaeb @serene-itea @pakistanilowlife @always-a-winner @uneoeuvredartcatastrophique

[mdpthatsme]

M: Well, is he? S: I just want to say one thing before things get out of hand...

S: Mariam’s boyfriend ghosted her and she’s feeling particularly vulnerable.

K: Oh, I’m SORRY! Just that my only family member left alive is suddenly found and he just kind of freaked out and left me in the police station. We should definitely focus on Mariam’s problem of finding a new pole to sit on. 

S: I’m glad you are so sympathetic, Kris. K: I hate all three of your smiling faces right now.