#see you soon(?)

[kastillia]

[also-web]

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁ㅤ𝖺ㅤ𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾.

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[smoke-glass]

So before I say my thoughts and feelings about all of this, I just want to say

It's okay to cry, it's okay to be upset, it's okay to wanna take a break for a while or leave, it's alright. Trust me things will get better, you just have to be patient and move forward.

And yes I know it's probably hard right now to be optimistic, believe me it took me a while, mainly b/c my feelings were in the way but trust me it's alright, it's gonna be okay.

Now that's out of the way, here's my thoughts

To Dapper/Shade, Pomme/Lumi, Ramon/Artea, Richas/Ricardo, Lullah/Amapola, and Chay/LittleMissSun -

Thank you for giving us characters that meant so much to me and to everyone in the community <3. You put so much hard work into your characters and lore, and it means a lot to me to see how much you loved playing on the server w/the other admins and CC's. Just know that we love you and appreciate you more than you could ever now. 💜

I hope whatever you have planned for in the future is prosperous and beautiful.

I started watching the qsmp on day 1, as a Philza main. I watched Chay and Lullah grow and become the eggs they are today. I will always miss Phil "waking up" and waiting for Chay and lullah to wake up. I will always miss lullah's books, Chay's boughts of excitement and joy, lullah's development, Chay's cooking, and their unconditional love for both of their parents.

I will always miss dappers occultist/madman self, Pomme's Warrior and loving exterior and interior, Ramon being the baby boy from heaven itself, made in God's hands, and Richas' gremlin/chaotic self. I will miss you all dearly <3

And with that being said, I'm probably gonna take a break for the qsmp for a while. Mainly to do with the fact that I main Philza and it looks like he's gonna be taking a break from the qsmp as well. (I might look at the qsmp fanart tag, here and there but I'm taking a break from the main tag for awhile)

So a good see you later and good night from me. Hope y'all have a good day! Love you lots 🥰

[machaeraaster]

The day is over, and it is time to let the mind, soul and body rest. You did such a wonderful work today. Now get yourself a well deserved good night ☽

[sweetchildofrocknroll]

[voicesfoundmymemories]

Places

(Me Note) Hello! This isn't late you guys are just in the future- Konig x Reader? CW The only trigger warning is possible second hand embarrassment. Word Count: 2098!

You sigh as you walk back into the air-conditioned building, the cool air feeling like heaven on your sticky skin. It was a hot day even though summer had just started and you'd finished moving the last of your boxes into your apartment only a moment ago.

You hadn't bothered paying for a moving service, you barely had enough stuff to fill the place. You figured you'd buy furniture once you mapped out the space a bit better.

You pushed the button that called the elevator, waiting there with your suitcase in hand. You cringed at the sweat trickling down your back, anticipating the hot shower you'd take as soon as you were settled. The doors open and you step in, pressing your floor when a large hand barges between the almost shut doors.

"Ah- sorry" The voice is apologizing before the doors are even open again, and before you can say that it's alright your eyes widen at the sheer size of the man, the elevator shifting as he stepped into it.

"It's okay-" You stammer out, mentally slapping yourself for staring for so long. He looked almost… uncomfortable? His body was trying to angle away from you just enough to not be rude, which wasn't a lot with the size of the elevator.

You were intrigued by the man, but you'd much rather sit down, even if it was probably going to be on the floor. You kept taking half glances at him as the elevator closed once again. "Are you on the second floor?"

"What?" He asked, looking down at you.

"You're... floor? You didn't put one in." With that, he sucked in a breath, a quiet 'ah' as he pressed the button for the fifth floor.

"Sorry." He muttered, radiating nervous energy.

You smiled warmly at him, not wanting to leave a bad impression in your first new neighbor interaction. "No need to say sorry, oh- this is my floor. Nice meeting you-" you said quickly, waving at the tall man who halfheartedly waved back.

Well, shit. Looks like I've already ruined it, he hates me-

You count your losses, dragging your suitcase into your apartment.

You let your shoulders drop as you finally get a good look at the apartment, living area (at least that's what you thought was meant to go there) filled with boxes of your belongings. You pull out your phone and dial a number.

"Hey, mom."

"Hi, sweetie! How is everything? Got everything in alright? Oh, I told you just to hire a moving company-"

"Mom. I had barely enough boxes to fill my car. I did not need a moving company. I got everything in fine." She showed how much she cared by worrying about everything and anything.

"That's good. How are your neighbors? Do they seem nice?" You roll your eyes, smiling as you place the phone on the counter, putting it on speaker.

"Well, I just moved in less than five minutes ago I haven't met any of them yet." You say that as a vision of the bright blue eyes of that tall man crosses your mind. It was the only feature that stood out to you with the lower portion of his face covered. "I did meet someone in the elevator but he doesn't live on my floor. It's not like having a house." You hum, picking up the bag of apples you'd thought to buy before you got home. You'd probably order takeout tonight.

"Well, go meet them! Knock on doors, offer something!" You swallowed quickly, wiping at your mouth.

"Mother when have I ever been the type to go out of my way to socialize? If I see them... I'll say hi, I guess." You heard the scuffling sound of your mother covering the phone, and muffled yells to who you assumed was your father since your brother should be in school at the moment.

"I can't hear what you're saying but I know you're talking about me, Mother!" The phone is picked up again and you shake your head.

"It's just that you're gonna be lonely, sweetheart. You don't start the new job for another three weeks, what're you gonna do in that time?"

"You're only an hour away, if I'm that starved for human contact I'll drive home." You shrug though she can't see you.

~~~

You'd managed to unpack all your boxes within the week, and you're only priority shopping-wise was getting a new bed, which you'd done before moving in so it came later in the day.

You decided it was probably best if you stopped spending money on takeout, grabbed your keys and bag, and headed out.

You're standing in front of the elevator as it opens, coming face (not really) to face with the large man. His bright blue eyes find yours and you're both in an awkward stalemate, staring at each other until the elevator begins to close again and he mutters something you couldn't quite catch and shifts over to make space for you as you get in beside him.

"I didn't get your name last time." You give him a tight-lipped smile. I can't keep calling you large man in my head-

He looked down at you before glancing away again, the tips of his ears tinting red. "König-" he says quickly, looking like he wished he could swallow his words, which was weird. Did he not like his name?

You tried to say it in your head before attempting it out loud, not wanting to mess his name up, but before you could the doors were opening and he was muttering an excuse me as he got out of the enclosed space.

Did I do something? Oh my god, this is why I don't talk to people. You huff, following him out of the elevator but unable to find his presence. How did a man that big get away so quickly?

He managed to plague your mind your entire grocery trip, and you questioned why you were so intrigued by him as you thought up ways to talk to him without scaring him off.

Your game of elevator cat and mouse continued, and soon every time you waited for that elevator you hoped his damned masked face and baby blue eyes would be behind it.

~~~

You'd begun to feel a bit hopeless, near giving up as you hadn't seen him in a while. You got into the empty elevator, heading to the mail room.

You knew he was nervous, but you couldn't tell if it was in general or because of you. What if you made him uncomfortable? For what reason though? What could possibly-

Your thoughts went silent as you saw him opening his mailbox, head turned towards you as he scanned your frame. The one time I check the mail in garfield pyjama pants. Great.

You give him a quick grin, walking over to your mailbox as his gaze follows you. You fumble with your keys, trying to think of something, anything, to say to him.

The mail becomes inconsequential as you continue to sift through it, tossing out the junk. There's an awkward silence between you two that is only broken by the clearing of his throat.

You turn towards him, eyes wide and expectant. "I- uhm… I have apfel- agh… apple strudel?" He rubs at his neck, avoiding your gaze. "If you want." He adds quickly, his accent coming through in his nervousness. "Apple strudel? Do you bake?" You mentally slap yourself for the question. Of course he bakes, he's offering you some, genius.

The two of you make your way up to the fifth floor, the ride filled with tense silence and fleeting glances. He walks in quick strides to his door and you pause for a moment. Maybe I shouldn't be following a stranger into his apartment.

By all means it sounds like a bad idea but you follow him anyway, the intrigue of the man outweighing any logic of the situation. Besides, surely I'd feel it if something was off. He opens the door and the mouthwatering scent of tart apples fills the hallway, ridding you of any doubts you might have had regarding the safety of the situation.

"It smells really good- oh!" He had a plate in your hand before you could even close the door, gesturing you towards a seat on his sofa.

"Thank you..." Your words trail as you take a seat, looking down at the dessert.

He followed you down, sitting across from you on the single sofa as you dug into the strudel with the fork he gave you.

"It's really good!" You hum in surprise as the crisp flavor fills your mouth. "Do you like to bake?"

He nods slowly, and you notice the tips of his ears tinted that same shade of red. How… cute?

It gets quiet again, and you can't help your urge to make conversation. The silence didn't typically bother you but it felt like your brain was about to burst with all the questions you wanted to ask him.

You'd never wanted to get to know someone you'd barely met so deeply and completely.

You're barely able to get out, "What else do you like to bake?" before he speaks.

"I'm sorry. For being rude." He rushes out and your eyes widen a bit at his abrupt conversation switch. He can barely meet your eyes and you have the strongest urge to comfort him. Just one hug, I promise-

"Rude?" You repeat, head in a tilt, trying to think back on what he could be referring to. Uncomfortably awkward sure, but that'd mostly been your fault for trying to push a conversation.

"I don't think you've done anything that's offended me-" You hum, "And if you did this certainly made up for it because I'm drawing blanks." You try your best to muster up your sweetest smile, not wanting to scare him away again.

"Okay."

The brief time you spent in his apartment was enjoyable, and even though he barely muttered ten words you could tell he was trying his best, which seemed to be enough for you.

When you finally stood up to leave, saying goodbyes as you walked towards the door he stopped you, handing you a glass tupperware full of strudels.

"Oh, I-" You eye the container, surprise written all over your face. "Thank you! This is really nice of you."

~

You catch yourself with a silly smile on your face as you look down at the glass container, the insides concealed by the lid. The sun had long began to set and the sounds of the cities night life were beginning to stir. Truly, you were going insane. The glass container filled with treats that you presumed he'd made entirely for you. You'd already stared at it for god knows how long, and now you were cursing yourself for not asking for his number when you had the chance.

You groan, backing away from your kitchen counter and leaving the poor strudels there to cool down, trying to shift your thoughts to anything but the tall man. The tall, sweet, adorably shy man.

You shake your head free of the thought. It wouldn't do you any good to dwell on it. Next time. The next time you saw him you'd ask for his number. You nod to yourself, walking the span of your counter as your mind raced with different possibilities. The sweet gift caught your eye every time you walked past, which might've made it a tad bit more difficult to stay focused.

After pacing the short length of your island a few more times you give in, lunging for the glass and popping it open.

"They smell so good…" You eye them hungrily, the smell of the warm tarts seeping into the air. You were never the best at baking, so this was chef extraordinaire level mastery to you.

You pick one up, gushing about the taste of it as you wave the cover in your hand. You nearly drop it, tossing it onto the counter.

A small bright yellow that definitely wasn't the red of the container peeks through the corner of your vision. Taped to the lid is a small piece of paper. You peel it off carefully, not wanting to get your hopes up in case this wasn't what you thought it was.

"My number. If you want it. I would like to talk to you more but I'm not the best at conversation."

[courgettthoc]

%@$# you Karen

[formulalakana]

Riga, Latvia 7.3.2024

[fish1boy]

i am on many spectrums

[devil-in-hiding]

Hi yes so uhm.

I think I’d like to take a break from flirty stuff if that’s okay.

I’m sorry.

[sugawhaaa]

!!Writing break!!

I officially decided that I am going on a very short break from posting new content. Therefore any requests I receive will be completed + posted when I get back from my break. I only plan to take a few days off, at most a week, but I will probably still be interacting on Tumblr. If I see comments or manage to reach my next milestone in followers I'll be around. I'll also probably still be reblogging bc I have an addiction so it's not an entire break from everything.

I'm mainly doing this because lately I have to force myself to write and that's not very fun lol. Work is also very stressful lately and I have new health concern I am looking into and I have to make some very difficult decisions revolving around that health issue. This health issue isn't fatal but is very severe and could alter the rest of my life so I need some time to think about how I want to progress with the issue.

I hope yall understand and I hope to be back soon!! In the meantime stay horny and healthy everyone ;D

[princessmisery666]

I know

I know you had to go.

I know you didn’t want to.

I know you’d have stayed forever if you could.

I didn’t want you to go.

I didn’t want you to be in pain.

I wish you could have stayed.

I wish I could have taken the pain away.

I wish you could live forever.

I wish goodbye was easy.

I’ll see you later. Rest easy Rosco. Love you forever.

[howtodrsw]

˗ˏ 🦪 .ೀ ׅ ۫ . ୨ ㅇ 𖹭 🩰 ⋆⠀࣭ ꕤ⠀ֹ⠀͡꒱ ˑ ִֶָ

i need time to grow and to exist

let you know i'm safe

see you soon ׅ  ࣪ ☆˖ ࣪ .ᵕ ‎∗ ࣪ ˖

[helloaft0n]

How I think each nightmare sleeps like

If they even do

Xezbeth Xerbeth:

Sleeps standing up, somewhere in literal complete darkness, he likes the darkness

Drugia Fleuretty:

Doesn’t sleep, likes to terrorise people by giving them nightmares

Barbatos Barrabam:

Can’t close his eyelids, so I don’t really think he sleeps, at all

Exael Lanithro:

Too busy to be able to sleep, but if he does sleep, he likes to sleep near human carcasses, or somewhere that has a torturous like atmosphere

Abducius Morail:

His eyelids are basically forced open, but he still sleeps, he just sleeps with his eyes open

Lilith Lilitu Lilit:

Sleeps like a cat, curled into a ball, she doesn’t care if she sleeps on the floor, on the bed ETC.

Anazareth Anazarel:

A little picky about where she sleeps, but most of the time she sleeps like a normal human being in a normal bed (not really normal in the nightmare world ig)

Chaugner Faugn:

Probably sleeps like an actual elephant, sometimes outside aswell

Nyogtha Z’mog:

She likes to dig herself her own grave, and then sleep in it, and maybe even bury herself (she sleeps minus the coffin)

Zoth Ommog:

Sleeps underground (like an actual worm), he’s a heavy sleeper, no doubt

Shub Niggurath:

Doesn’t sleep, the snakes on her head don’t let her

Yog Sothoth:

Probably sleeps in a fancy ahh bed, light sleeper, literally even a sneeze can easily wake him up, and he ends up staying awake for a few more hours after that

Quachil Uttas:

Can’t sleep, just honestly can’t sleep at all (no eyelids)

Yan Luo Wang Diyu:

Doesn’t like to sleep, says “it’s a waste of her time”

Orcus Dispater:

He sleeps like a baby, he likes to also take his suit off prior, before going to sleep

Ishtar Ereskigal:

Sleeps like a baby also, she also sleeps with bugs surrounding her, maybe even a duvet made out of bugs or smth

Teutates Taranis:

Sleeps with his eyes open, sometimes freaky to see

Ah Puch Xilbalbá:

Also sleeps with his eyes open, his snores probably come out as small, metallic little breaths, after all, he has spikes in his mouth, so….

Dagda Crom Cruach:

Likes to sleep in different farms, he ends up knocking off the scarecrow already hanged up, and he just goes to replace the scarecrow as himself

Izanami Yomi:

Likes to spy on other nightmares sleeping, honestly she’s just looking out for them, too lazy to sleep, she says…

Now, seriously, I’ll be gone for a few months

(Maybe)..

[shorukarts]

Frans week starts in 24h ✨❤️💙✨

[l0vehandles]

can’t wait