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3 minutes from the house so like 20 from sleep .
@thedoctorandclaraforeverandever @dyinggoosenoises u happy? I’m happy. I’m tired
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SBI WHUMPTOBER
SBI Whumptober day 1!! Bruises // Scars // "That's going to leave a mark" -Crimeboys hurt/comfort -Hurt! Tommy -2k words -Wilbur comforts Tommy
You can read it here!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/50444071
#SBI Whumptober#fanfiction#ao3 fanfiction#ao3#ao3fic#ao3 writer#Sleepy Bois Inc.#Angst and Hurt/Comfort#yuh yuh yuh#ITS TIMEEEE
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guys I’m sooooo tired but by the way i forgot to say earlier to tumblr which is totally something i need to do duh dhfhdhd hehhe but my gf’s outfit for purim was so fucking cute by the way for the record and i just thought you should all know this it was so so so cute and she’s so lovely kay goodnight tumblr <3
#ari sleepy rambling about Leah timeeee#usually these go in my drafts sorry#and a#happy purim#to jumblr#sending my sleepy love to jumblr tonight
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There is nothing quite like being ready for bed at 8pm
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oh, yep hospital time for sure-
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[End of Arc 16]
#ILL TRY TO GET THE 17 INTRO DONE AS SOON AS POSSIBLE RGRGR#its healing timeeee (literally)#sbi apartment au#sleepy bois inc apartment au#ask#🍄 anon#aptau arc 16
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#bobs files#hiiiiiii#going to bed zzzz#zzzzzz naps#sleepy time timeeee#I hope me shit tmr I want to eat pizzzaaaa#Spotify
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-building a snowman couple-
summary : you and oscar build a snowman couple of the two of you
PAIRINGS : oscar piastri x fem!reader
WARNINGS : none
note : i hope you have a great timeeee ❄️
masterlist ; DECEMBER MASTERLIST 24’
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The soft hum of the alarm clock drifted through the quiet bedroom, breaking the silence of the early December morning. The room was still warm from the comforter, the soft, cozy sheets curling around you like a gentle embrace. The light coming through the curtains was pale and soft, a muted golden hue that hinted at the quiet beauty of a winter morning.
You stirred beneath the covers, your face still buried in the pillow, reluctant to leave the warmth of the bed. The last few days had been filled with the chaotic rush of holiday preparations: Christmas shopping, work deadlines, and the general busyness that came with the season. But today—today felt different. It felt special.
You rolled over and glanced at the clock. It was early, much earlier than you usually woke up, but today, you couldn’t sleep in. Today was the day.
Oscar was still fast asleep beside you, his chest rising and falling in steady, gentle rhythm. His messy hair was tousled from sleep, and a small smile tugged at your lips as you watched him. The man you were going to spend forever with.
The thought made your heart skip a beat, a rush of warmth flooding through you. You loved this man with every inch of your being—his laugh, the way his eyes would light up when he was passionate about something, the way he held you close when you needed it most.
As you watched him sleep, a sudden realization hit you.
You shot out of bed in a burst of excitement, startling Oscar awake as you did. You looked out of the window, and there it was—snow. The world outside was a blanket of white, everything dusted in a light layer of fluffy snowflakes, the kind that made everything look magical and new.
The sight of it filled you with giddy joy, and without thinking, you bounced on the edge of the bed, leaning over Oscar to give him an enthusiastic shake.
“Oscar!” you whispered urgently, your voice high-pitched with excitement. “Oscar, wake up!”
Oscar groaned, his face scrunching in annoyance as he slowly opened his eyes, clearly not quite ready to embrace the day. “What is it, babe? Five more minutes,” he muttered, burying his head in the pillow.
But you weren’t having any of it.
You leaned over and tugged at the blanket, throwing it off of him, the cold air rushing into the bed and causing him to jolt awake. His eyes shot open, and for a moment, he just stared at you in confusion.
“What’s going on?” he asked, clearly still half asleep.
You couldn’t hold it in anymore. You were practically vibrating with excitement. “It’s snowing, Oscar! Come on, get up! Let’s go outside and build a snowman couple!”
His confusion morphed into a look of disbelief as he slowly sat up in bed, rubbing his eyes. “What?” he mumbled, still not fully grasping the situation.
“It’s snowing!” you repeated, now hopping from foot to foot in anticipation. “We’re building a snowman couple, just you and me, out there in the snow. It’s going to be amazing. Come on!”
Oscar blinked at you for a few seconds, processing the absurdity of the situation. Then, a sleepy but amused grin spread across his face. “You’re crazy, you know that?”
You threw your hands up in mock indignation, leaning in close. “I’m not crazy! I’m just—”
“Excited?” he finished for you, his grin widening. “I can see that. Alright, alright. You win.”
With a dramatic sigh, Oscar finally got out of bed, still a little groggy but smiling at your enthusiasm. As he stretched, you scrambled to put on your warmest clothes—sweaters, socks, scarves, and mittens. You weren’t even bothered by the fact that it was ridiculously early; the excitement was enough to override the usual calm of a morning routine.
Oscar followed suit, pulling on a thick sweater and his favorite pair of jeans. “This better be worth it,” he muttered under his breath, but his eyes sparkled with affection for you. He couldn’t resist your energy.
As you both stood in the kitchen, you noticed the hot cocoa mix sitting on the counter, almost as if it was waiting for the perfect moment to be used.
“I’ll make us cocoa for after,” you said brightly, already anticipating the warmth it would bring after your frosty adventure outside.
Oscar gave a nonchalant nod, walking over to the door and pulling on his boots. “I’ll be outside waiting for my snowman partner,” he teased, giving you a playful wink before opening the door.
You grabbed your mittens and scarf in a hurry, rushing out after him, your heart beating faster with every step you took. The cold air nipped at your face, but it was the kind of cold that invigorated you. It was fresh, energizing, and felt like a breath of life.
You glanced at Oscar as he stepped into the snow, his boots crunching against the frozen ground. He smiled back at you, a warmth in his eyes despite the chill.
“I’m going to make the best snowman ever,” you declared with complete confidence as you began to scoop up the snow with your hands, packing it into a perfect little ball.
Oscar followed your lead, beginning his own snowman. You laughed as he tried to roll the large snowballs, but they kept collapsing, clearly a little too heavy for him to manage on his own.
You loved building a snowman, when you were a child you loved doing it with your siblings and parents, and now you could do it with your lover and best friend.
“You need help?” you asked, raising an eyebrow as you strolled over.
“I’m fine, I’ve got this!” he insisted, though you could see the struggle in his eyes. The snow was heavy, and Oscar was starting to get frustrated. You couldn’t help but giggle at the sight of him trying to push the stubborn snowball along the yard.
“Alright, I’ll help,” you said with a grin, bending down to assist him. Together, you managed to roll the snowball into a solid base for your snowman. As you both knelt beside it, you took a deep breath and looked around, your cheeks flushed from the cold.
As you looked around, you didn't even notice that Oscar was looking at you, gazing, with love and affection for you. You made him the happiest, and he loved you with all his heart.
“This is perfect,” you said, your eyes scanning the fresh snow that lay all around you. It was as if the world was quiet and still, the usual chaos of life slowing down in the face of the beauty of the season.
Oscar smiled softly at you, taking a moment to wipe the snow off his nose. He stood up and brushed his hands together, looking down at the snowman base you had made together. “Alright, let’s finish it.”
The two of you worked seamlessly, building up the middle section of the snowman, rolling it with ease this time. You both took turns packing the snow into place, your hands turning a little numb from the cold but your spirits high.
You added buttons made from small pebbles you found nearby, and Oscar found an old scarf in the garage, wrapping it around the snowman’s neck.
Finally, after what felt like a lifetime of laughter, teamwork, and playful banter, your snowman couple stood proudly in the yard. The two snowmen were almost identical—both of them had scarves wrapped around their necks, buttons made from pebbles, and sticks for arms. One snowman wore a silly top hat you found in the shed, and the other had a beanie perched just above the snowman’s eyes.
You stepped back and admired your work, leaning against Oscar’s side with a satisfied sigh.
“They look good, don’t they?” you asked, your voice warm with happiness.
Oscar nodded, wrapping his arm around you. “I’d say we make a great team. And I think our snowman couple is a perfect reflection of us.”
You tilted your head to look up at him, a small smile playing on your lips. “You’re right,” you agreed. “I think they’re pretty perfect.”
Oscar smiled down at you, his eyes softening as he brushed a stray lock of hair from your face. “Just like us.”
Your heart skipped a beat, and you leaned in to kiss him softly on the lips. It was a sweet, simple kiss, full of affection and warmth. The cold air surrounding you didn’t matter anymore; there was something about being with Oscar that made everything feel warm and right.
After the kiss, you both turned back to the snowmen, admiring them one last time before heading back inside to the warmth of the house. Oscar pulled you close as you walked back, his hand holding yours tightly, and for the first time in a long time, everything felt perfectly in place.
Once inside, you made your hot cocoa, the steam rising from the mugs as you sat together on the couch, wrapped in blankets.
Looking out the window, you could still see the snow falling gently from the sky. It was one of those moments where everything seemed so peaceful, so perfect.
And as you sipped your cocoa, your eyes met Oscar’s once more, and you realized that this was exactly where you were meant to be—building memories, building love, and building a life together.
Just like the snowmen outside, you and Oscar were a perfect match. And no matter how much snow fell, you knew that you’d always have each other.
#f1#formula 1#formula one#christmas#masterlist#f1 imagine#oscar piastri x you#oscar piastri imagine#oscar piastri f1#oscar piastri#oscar piastri fanfic#oscar piastri x reader#oscar piastri x fem!reader#Spotify
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14.01.2025
• Today started off fine. I woke up on time, started my laundry and worked on the flashcards immediately. I unfortunately had breakfast wayy too late and felt super sleepy afterwards. I tried to push through but I gave up and decided to take a short break. I decided to play the sims during said short break and now it’s 10pm.
• I finished the flashcards for Chapter 4 though and I got through a huge chunk of Chapter 5. Didn’t meet my goals for the day but it’s still something.
• Today helped confirm that I shouldn’t stay home all day to study. The little routine I built up the last few days seems to be what fits best for now. I’ll head to bed soon and go back to my regular schedule tomorrow. At least I got to have fun lmao. Also, this account used to be a simsblr once upon a time, or something along those lines.
🌲: 2hrs 2mins
📖: I may change this category to leisure cause…
☀️: Started a new sims save and I enjoyed it a lot. Also had a very nice breakfast.
Random sims lore⬇️
My current household consists of two werewolf sisters; a young adult and a teen. The teen, Esme, has this super close friend group and they’re so cute😭. They’re actually a bunch of pre-mades; Wolfgang Munch, Kaori Nishidake, Luna Villareal and Jeb Harris. I just made a club and added random teens and they thankfully had good compatibility. She had nearly maxed out the friendship bar with all of them so I decided to break the werewolf news. The first person she told and asked for werewolf sympathy was Luna and she reacted negatively?? Sure the bar with her was the lowest but it was still in best friend range. The rest of them reacted fine and I was able to give them the werewolf ally thing. I actually feel kind of bad about Luna’s reaction. Wth😭. Sure, she was my least favorite of the 4 but still. I’m considering kicking her out of the group but I’m not sure yet.
Imagine being weird to your best friend when she tells you she’s a werewolf and tries to explain she’s not a monster…. The only reason Esme is even so close to her is cause she invited herself over one day and they had a pillow fight. The one time I give the Villareals a chance and this is what I get??
Ignoring that, I’m really really torn about who she should date. Before they became friends, I wanted her to get with Jeb. Then Kaori invited her to prom as friends and they slow danced and it was so cute so I was like 🫣. They also took the cutest Photo Booth picture at prom. Then after prom they went to the little pier thing in Copperdale and she rode the Tunnel of Love with Wolfgang but I rejected the option to kiss him cause I felt like things between them aren’t like that. But then I started thinking about it💀. Jeb literally gifted her a crafted violin. BUT THENNN. I really like their friendship a lot and I don’t want to change it. But at the same timeeee, I feel like Esme is the fall in love with her friends type.
I don’t have to decide now or anything but I’m defs thinking about this when I go to bed lmao.
Ohhhh I just had an idea. Esme has the adventurous trait so what if she goes on a ski trip in Mt. Komorebi with Kaori after they graduate. It’ll be sooo cute omg. She could even stay in Kaori’s home. Or maybe the entire friend group could travel to all the destination worlds together. That’ll be so fun, theoretically. But I think she should do the trip with Kaori separately, so I can see if there’s really something there yk?
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Her sister’s storyline is kind of sad in comparison lmao. Her name is Micaela but she goes exclusively by Mic, to me at least lmao. The stories I planned for them in CAS fell apart unsurprisingly. I want her to become a detective but she’s still in the lower levels for now. She has a thing with one of her coworkers and I tried to make them Woohoo partners and the bum blew me off??? She literally thinks he’s basic looking and he’s rejecting her. Okay. I dont know why I was even so focused on him. I planned for her to get with Rory Oaklow but when she had her first transformation, they fought and now they despise each other. I’m not sure what to do with her now honestly, and I’m getting sick of that stupid interactive career. I may just cheat and promote her lmao.
That’s all I have for you. I hope you enjoyed reading this💀
#studyblr#study motivation#studyinspo#studyspo#university#study#study hard#study tumblr#study blog#exam season#exam study#stem academia#stemblr
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I'm in the mood for another imagine//headcannons!!
(And possibly some "little" chaos!)
Soooo I say:
LITTLE BAKUSQUAD CG BAKUGOU!!
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💥💗: they all are like a family and regress to a variety of ages but its always sero oldest (5-9), mina (4-6), kiri (4-6), kami (1-3)
💥💗:mina and kiri insist they are twins, and in the off chance one is in babyspace the other gets insanely protective and hardly lets bakugou help (he ofc finds a way around this but they are literally insufferable in headspace)
💥💗: they all call bakugou "papa" in headspace
💥💗: denki needs physical contact at all times. So if papa bakugou isnt holding him you can find him in one of the others laps or holding a hand for comfort
💥💗: little sero wants to be the biggest help. He asks his papa ways he can be the best helper ever, and this causes bakugou to give him little tasks and always makes sure he praises his little for all the hard work.
💥💗: chaos. They all love video games like mario kart and mario party in headspace but they are also very competitive and start full battles over these silly party games and it almost always resorts in the twins in timeout for fighting over first player
Imagine:
"MINNNNAAAA! YOU WERE FIRST LAST TIMEEEE!!" Kirishima whined while tugging for the controller "Nuh uh!! Was seroo!! No, me!! GIVE IT BACKK!!" Mina was basically fighting for her life , or that's what she felt like! "Guys, shhhhh!!papa is gonna hear you guys, and kam kam hasnt even had his nap yettt! Do I have to tell papa you need naps too?" Sero was trying very hard to keep composure and be a good big brother, but the yelling was getting to him."NO! NO NAPPSS!" The two squealed in unison. Little did they know bakugou was right behind them with a now sleepy and crying baby denki "What about naps?" The little trouble makers squealed in unison and ran out of the living room giggling. Papa Bakugou let out a content sigh and a small smile as he realized sero was already calming the baby down. He handed baby kami over to sero, who was on the couch "thanks kiddo," and with a quick noogie and a satisfied sero giggle, he ran down the hall to his problem children. Making it down to the little room, he saw the curtains giggling and admired their silly attempts to escape naptime. He quickly scooped the littles who were giggling wildly and declared a group naptime in his room.
THEY ARE SO CUTTTEEE!!
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Erm so I wasn’t paying attention to the time and it’s almost 1 in the morning 👀 I’m not even tired tho it’s wouldn’t hurt to stay up just a little bit longer…-🥀
oh yeah it’s almost my sleepy timeeee i’m draaained
but just a little longer is fine 🤭🤭🤭
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Sleepy timeeee
@gloriousenemytaco GOES FOR U TOO, IK WHERE U SLEEP/hj
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Ok sleepy timeeee ^_^ yayyy.
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Interactive Theatre.
Surface timeeee!
Summoning the warhorse Joey.
Silas is given the option to ride Link since Aleris is coming with Courage
Instead he looks for a travelling horse merchant that always seems to be conveniently around.
Drusten's favourite terrain is grassland
Riding a goat.
Silas is our map reader
Le' go
Should be fine as long as we 'keep the water to the right'.
Naming the goat Billy
Crest a hill and see an overturned cart -similar to our early days of adventuring
Might be a performance, Silas gets excited.
Silas is le excited about DRAMA!
Silas jumps off the goat to barrel down the hill, we just speed past him because he a fool, thinking he can run faster than a horse or goat.
Try and do a dramatic rear and fall off: that's instant karma
Asking what's the situation with the cart
It was a set-up and Aleris is now a bear
Initiative rolls
Silas still thinks they're actors and corrects them on their sword-holding.
One of them is called Theo, so that cool
Aleris asks Link to intimidate them
Silas takes out his sword and casts hallucinatory terrain.
Persuade them they don't want to do this.
Joey KNOWS the terrain isn't real and jumps the gap to the kids, stopping 2 inches from the leader.
Silas walks up and talks to the kids.
They just wanted some money.
They theatre group
Silas tells them to join a union
Silas apparently has a book of contacts. -Mr Social over here.
Silas feels bad for them so feeds them
Silas gives them his Falconmail
Aleris is giving out rocks from her travels - A mountain dwarf really likes her.
Shaking nervous boy is interested in Courage's armour.
Courage doesn't know how to interact with kids.
Stonkin' is the head of their theatre group. (big stonks.)
'Admit one' piece of paper
Silas and Drusten being mushy - I can't remember for what reason
Treating Joey because he best boy.
Off we go again
Silas fails at lifting Aleris onto Joey. (he noodle boy.)
Nose-lift Aleris on and we goooooo
Since Aleris is now in the front of Joey she has full control. (though not really, Courage has a psychic link to Joey so...can control him at any time.)
Aleris puts Joey in full throttle.
Silas has the be 'the responsible one'. - He doesn't. He could have had fun but he very serious.
Approaching fortress where our person is
Aleris sees Wyverns and bolts Joey again
Ringing the bell outside until someone comes
Spiked armour person comes out and we see a glimpse of wyvern, Aleris squeals
Silas explains who we are and why we're here.
Wyvern is let out and petted by Aleris
Adorable wyvern petting
We're let in and the place is filled with wyverns
Aleris.exe has stopped functioning. Too much petting to do!
Wyverns staring or going stiff means back off.
Courage's armour also means they might be more hostile to her
Getting into sleeping quarters with Joey
Silas is the one asked if the other two are animal people. - he explains the situation
Nassiris when they were a kid was apparently like Aleris
She liked explosions and bombs.
Aleris can't actually sleep in a wyvern pile because of their sleep-wildshaping. - might get eaten.
Drusten get out of our room!
Aleris is petting so many wyverns
Aleris comes into our room and a wyvern stares at her through the window- they want more snuggles
Aleris booping the wyvern through the window
Courage is fine Silas but he is sweet for asking.
Aleris and this wyvern are sadly separated by a window
Sleepy time to end session.
As always, feel free to add things I forgot and well one on the amazing session everyone! Can't wait for the next.
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Hiiii jeeeeee i really havent been that consistent and semi-active. explanation: im Sleepy and Tired all the timeeee.... i'll post soon though I guess
#i actually hoard some posts in drafts then release them into the wild like weeks later#ill release my herd soon and maybe. Hopefully ill become more active#which probably not but lets just Hope.
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i ddinr get to cum bit im soo tired so sleepy timeeee
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