#so fhays good

[heatsu]

I've been making those keychains for a while now but I've never made one for myself before soo

Here they are !! I love them so much ghhrrr

[long-death-dazai]

Not as fun as seeing their faces when i jump [he persists, though he’s already given up on actually going through with the idea, following behind without resistance, but sitting down cross legged, tilting his head to the side to bump his horn against Chuuya’s head again]

[Dazai gives a look of obviously fakes offense] I wasn't going to start anything actually

[He then pauses at the reach the ride] Heh. I've done something like this before [he smirks up at the death drop, chuckling a little at the people screaming] not in a construct though. I just poured paint on Chuuya's dog and he got annoyed [he has the most slightest look on his face like he couldn't understand why Chuuya would ever be upset about something like that

((For self destruction reasons perhaps a restart may be best @winewinebloodwine))

[turmoilcity]

i mite kill my ex

How do I celebrate really good greens fic? By shipping Butch with an original character because I am absolute ass.

And I get why people don't like it because I don't like it either. I don't want to read your stinkn' Mary Sue, self insert oc getting it on with my faves. Sue me.

But lemme tell you something

LEMME TE- LEMME TELL U SOMETHING-

I did it. :P

Bella isn't a self insert, she's a character from my Magum Opus I have valiantly tried throwing out there for like... ten years now. :)

This was written in the spur of the moment. No edits cause I'm cool like that. Enjoy my shitty, cringey writing.

Oh yeah. This is some MTH AU... idea of my character Bella actually befriending the gang (Buttercup, Mitch etc.)

Title: Pza Breath

There was a general rule about people who overstayed their welcome. Yadda, yadda, you shouldn’t let someone else alpha your territory bullshit- Whatever. Bella didn’t give a fuck that Butch of all people was staying late and just hanging out. She liked his company anyway.

“I can’t believe I have such an ass team,” his voice rumbles threateningly into the tiny black dot of a mic propped at his lips.

Her last Christmas gift. a new gaming headset and he was the one in love.

He’d joined about four tournaments since he put that shit on, and was on a nonstop roll. He didn’t even stop to eat the pizza Bella offered him, which was kinda rude since she spent allowance money on it.

“I said throw the ball to Mickey, not fucking P daddy.”

CD’s, bookbags and a textbook, littered Bella’s bed, along with her blankets messily strewn about. She lay across it, eating her pizza watching Butch talk in the headset. She was getting a little bored.

“The ball isn’t going to go in. We’re about to lose this shit. We’re about to-” He shoots up. So does Bella in defense of her gaming equipment.

“Woah, woah, woah,” she says, suddenly in front of him. His eyes are narrowed, bottom lip tucked in. She actually chuckles, “Butch it’s just a game-”

“I was on a record breaking streak and I lost it all to a swarmy dumbass.” He grumbles, eyes going sharper.

Bella holds back from laughing at her friend crying about a loss and instead focuses on the remote he tosses back, “Hey, big shit. Calm it down for a second.”

He waves her off nonchalantly, finally advancing the pizza box.

“Break this shit, and I’ll break your ass,” Bella mutters.

Butch frowns as he pulls out two slices and tilts his auburn head back. He gobbles it like a fish on a line, “Fyouh fhay the weirdesh shift.”

“Speak for yourself,” she grimmaces at uncanny, goblin Butch. She sighs and sets the headset down properly on the stand it comes with. A prideful trophy of hers. She will cherish it for eternity.

There’s a loud belch from Butch.

She laughs and pinches her nose, wafting the air. “Ugh, dude.”

“I’m bored as shit,” he smacks his lips. The cardboard of the pizza “shuffs” as his greasy big hands flips it open for another, “Let’s do something.”

“Butch it’s 11 o’clock,” Bella informs him with a look. “The only thing you need to be doing is getting rest for school tomorrow.

He feigned a yawn, airly tapping his mouth, “Boring.”

Bella snickers again, somewhat delighted he’s practically asking to stay. She flops on the bed, joining him, “Do you wanna watch a movie?”

“Boring.” he says in the same tone he did before.

“Wannaaaaa… watch some youtube.”

“Bor- BELCH- riiiing.”

She laughs again, “Dude.”

He eats at the pizza some more, and says mouth somewhat full, “how come you never wanna do anything fun like… I don’t know make out or some shit.”

She’s chuckling and biting her lower lip from flat out howling, “After you did all that burping with your nasty pizza breath? I think not.”

“I’ve got some gum in here somewhere,” he says digging in his pockets with a thoughtful expression.

Bella’s still biting her lower lip, with a sly grin. She pushes his arm, “No need pizza breath. I wouldn’t make out with you if my life depended on it.”

That dropped the adorable pensive look right off of Butch’s face. His brows furrowed into a look that was a touch more serious, “Why?”

Well that was a curve ball and a half.

Once upon a time, it was true. Bella had developed the biggest crush on Butch he could have possibly ever imagined anyone having.

And it was weird. Overly, mushily weird. She thought about him every moment, lit up when someone said his name, she even had dreams about him.

It was the first time Bella had found herself truly smitten, and she didn’t know how to cope with it well.

She imagined, in his eyes, she was just a cool friend. How could she be anything but? When they met, they instantly clicked, sure, but the mapping of their friendship never came with a bump in the road. They had clicked platonically and nothing more.

She blinked furiously at him, “I- uh… it was a joke.” she chuckled trying to lighten the blow.

Butch looked the slightest convinced, “Huh… okay. Because I was going to bring up that we already kissed. That one time behind the mall for weed.”

He remembered!?

That day played like a movie she knew all too well every now and again. She figured Butch had long forgotten it. He did well on never bringing it up.

“Oh. Y-yeah.” she laughs, “Dude, you remember that?”

“Well, it happened like a day after we met. Can’t really forget it.” He rested back on her bed, hands behind his head and not second thinking what he just admitted aloud.

She looked back at him, green eyes low, hands braced behind his head and encouraging the fabrics of his jacket to pull up from his athletic, boxy abdomen. The dark cotton pulled just a bit above his navel, revealing another white article underneath. A trail of hair crept from the belt-clad waist of his denim jeans.

Her eyes lowered.

The bed bounced, squeaked, as she hopped up from her position and swung a leg bravely over his abdomen. He was taken aback.

She gripped his jacket inadvertently pulling his face close, “Kiss me,” she mocked, closing her eyes and puckering her lips.

His voice was low, “U-uh. Could I take a mint check first?”

She flopped him down, crawling off, “Butch, you suck,”

“Wait!” he said getting up, face a little pink, “I didn’t think you would actually wanna mess around! “

“Do you wanna mess around?” her playful charade was dropped for a look of genuine curiosity.

There was a hint of unsureness in Butch’s gaze to her. He turned his green eyes to his knees. "I-I… I don’t know. If you want to I guess.”

Bella put her hands on her hips, readopting the less serious route as it seemed to do both of them better, “How many girls have you actually told ‘it was up to them?’”

“All.” he snapped up.

“Really?”

“Yeah.” he laughed giving her a puzzled look, “What do you take me for? A creep.”

“Okay, okay, so you’ve got morals at least. Thats a step in the right direction for a criminal like you.”

“Nice.”

“But on that topic, how many girls have you kissed?”

Butch tucked his chin in thought, then the fabrics of his jacket hissed as he went to scratch his chin with one hand and prop his elbow with the other. “1, 2, 3, 4, 5…” he began counting to himself.

“Oh come on. You don’t expect me to believe you kissed that many-”

“Shh. Shh. You’re throwing me off.” he furrowed a brow, marking the air, “6, 7... 8, 9…. 10…”

“10!?”

Butch smiled, “Oh! Yeah, only 3…4 counting you.”

She frowned, “What was that other counting for?”

“To see how you’d react.”

She pushed his knee.

He drew his eyes to this motion, “But since the count isn’t that bad, you wouldn’t mind climbing back on me right?” His eys suddenly widened, “After, I check my breath.”

Bella was not sold. “I mean it’s surprising you’ve only kissed 4 girls, coming from a guy like you, especially if I was the last of them-”

“Hell yeah, I’ve been going cold turkey.”

“But I’m still not going to kiss you just because you’re bored.”

Butch sighed and unraveled a stick of gum, “Sucks for you, then.”

She laughed, raising a brow, “Yeah. Sucks a bunch.”

The room was quiet save for Butch’s obnoxious chewing and the few cars and crickets outside. Her window was raised, so the cool autumns air was gently disturbing the curtains in her room, outside her window was darkness aside from a street life. Living far from the city was quiet at night, but having Butch over made it feel more relaxing.

The ceiling light was starting to feel obscenely bright as time passed. She let out a yawn and a stretch.

“Don’t get sleepy now, we still got some work to do.”

She smacked her lips and scoffed, “Whatever, man.”

“Someone’s chickening out.”

“Okay, pizza breath.”

“It’s minty breath now,” he said sticking the gum out between his teeth. She couldn’t help but to laugh,

It was a moment of silence again where all that happened was Butch chewing. Bella readjusted herself on the edge of the bed, so that her knee’s could be on the carpeted floor as she swept her hoodie-dressed arms on the bedside and lied her head on top. The faint lavender scent from her sheets was picking up and doing a number on her.

It seemed both of them were thinking of something to do, but were at a genuine lost, so all they were managing to do was waste time.

He blew a tiny bubble, and it popped, “Hey” he nudged her with his knee. She grunted. “I’m bored.”

“Go to sleep.”

“Okay,” he replied instantly, the weight of his body bouncing back against her dark blue sheets. His shoes clunk against the floor, as he kicks his converse’s off as hard as he can, they nearly sail to the ceiling. Fabrics protest against one another as he shuffles valiantly into her bed, pulling up the blankets.

“Hey! Hey! Not in my bed!” Bella barks.

“But you told me to go to sleep.”

She takes a moment, to take in Butch of all people in her bed, “Yeah at your house you dumb fuck. Atleast take your God damn jacket off before you lay in it.”

“You act like your bed is so perfect,” he rolled his eyes theatriacly while the zipper of his jacket hisses. He starts tugging his jacket off, it makes a heavy noise as it hits the ground beside the bed. Bella’s eyes take in his toned arms, the faint illusion of his torso slightly hunched in his oversized t-shirt. The chains on his belt rattles as he scoots his butt into the duvet, clattering Cd’s off the edge. He decidedly faces away from her, “Good night.”

A slight hint of gleefulness is in Bella’s narrowed expression, “You know I don’t trust your dirty jeans sleeping in my bed either?”

“God, what do you want me to sleep naked? One second you’re all over me, the next-”

“Blah, blah, get the hell out out of my bed.”

“Never,” he tucks more into himself.

“Butch, seriously. I need to sleep for school.”

He feigns a loud snore. The textbook is hurled at his head. This does not deter him.

“Butch.” Bella warns louder.

He throws in a few, “Me, me, me ,me, me’s” for good measure.

“Aww, are you really asleep?” Bella says in an overly sweet voice.

“...Yes.”

The side of the bed she’s leant on shifts against her weight leaving it, and then theres a short shuffle. The wall thumps as she hits the light switch off encapsulating them in darkness, the only light emitting is from the television that is black but not fully off since she’d only shut down the game. Also the street light shines vaguely through the window.

She walks around her large bed, light from outside barely grazing her frame, and makes it to Butch. Her eye’s catches his green eyes shutting quickly as he tucks his face in her blanket.

She grins.

When she’s finally standing in front of him, the light blocks most of his features, making him look like a lump. She punches it harshly. It shudders and moans.

“Aww, Butch,” she coo’s punching it again. “What’s wrong? (punch, punch)I thought you were tired.” She punches a few more times until hands reach out from under the blankets and wraps around her waist. He rolls her untop of him, inspiring a weird shout out of Bella.

"ACK-!"

“Shh,” he says, “Wouldn’t want to wake your dad up-ow, hey!”

She’d punch him again and now the bed hisses and creaks because two weighted teenagers are wrestling determinedly atop of it. Bella definitely has the upper hand, not being wrapped in a blanket. She puts him in a good choke hold and punches him in the face a few times while he’s there for good measure

But Butch hates losing a fight, so eventually he unravells from his armadillo huddle to pin her in a head lock across his lap.

“Uh oh,” he whispers, raising his arm high above his head, she kicks, inadvertently sticking her butt up.

Perfect.

His hand crashes down loud. Loud enough for someone walking on the side walk yards away outside to here.

“You mother fuck-”

More wrestling until Butch pins her down, hands and feet, propped up over her.

“Yeah! Victory is mine!” he whoops quietly, rattling the bed and Bella underneath him. She still squirms. “Give up,” he says.

She shakes her head, laugh threatening to spill.

“Give up, or else I’ll kiss you-”

“Okay, okay I give up!”

“Yay! I win again!”

He lets go of her wrists and arm slowly, making sure she doesn’t retaliate. The bed squeaks obscenely as they get up, causing Bella’s face to heat up.

When she sits all the way up, she slaps him.

“Ow. Bitch.”

“It’s time to go home Butch.”

“But I don’t wanna,” he whines,

And honestly, Bella doesn’t want him to as well. She already knows, once he leaves it’ll just be quiet, boring and then she’d really have to go to sleep in her boring room.

But Butch couldn’t stay, that wouldn’t be right. What would her dad say if he were actually here?

“Where am I gonna sleep if you’re in my bed.” she crosses her arms.

He looks at the other side as if it’s obvious.

She snorts, “Dude, I am not-”

“I’m not going to do anything weird, I swear to God.”

Bella chuckles, “It isn’t that, it’s just… What am I gonna wear? This isn’t my usual night wear.”

She looked down at her hoodie and sweatpants dressed body.

(Ending idea: Butch and Bella share a bed, platonically. Butch says “i love you” “goodnight Butch” Butch farts. Laffter. End scene)

In the end, could this just have been a greens drabble?

Absolutely.

But would it have worked better with the greens?

...

...Absolutely. No doubt.

[ehgood-enough]

I also got to finish watching bad sisters

I want to say it was good but my god JP is just so horrible. Horrible to the point where I’d have to take a break after watching an episode or 2

So yeah I guess that does mean it was well done because he was supposed to be such a dick

Man did I want to just grace out of fhay house so many times

So overall I think it was good but not at all something to binge watch nor something I think I’d rewatch anytime soon

[kawaiicherryblossomperfection]

nigga shes not black asian dickhead! why am i aloud to say that? do u need this much direction shut up no i dont need directions i need soul princess ok so she put no embarrasment for $15 and we agree bc she is annoying she loves a little too much she isnt bad at all shes a slut for love ok so thats it shes good on slut and thats fine with me bc she is embarrasing bc she$15 bc she is a slut for life bc she is not emberrasing slut for life she is not a slut but does noymtmmshedoesntwanyyowriteanyyhungdownsheslazyafshenotlazysjesjusylikew!shessowrongforthatewhahhashehasnobacmboneyesifommwhy?bcimstabdingupforwgatformewhy?bcineedtobebetteroksourtri mtomakesensofsomethungthatdoesntmakesene?noimtryinftommmtomliveoksowueoulddie,myesieouldoksoustillmove.easof now mo no she doesnt ok? why is that her heard didnt feel it ok? so sge folmows her heart ewza why is that fmgood we dont know yet om so si she 14 or 15? shes 10 yrs old now why did she put yes,m misra

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[tinyorangepotato]

fucked up my boss is a more helpful person tha. my dad.

I moved into the apartment so i got my own room now and all that yet no furtnure at first. my dad on Thanksgiving sent me screenshots of aarons furtnite bundles fhay he said he could get for me and then he will just pay it off in the installments so like a housewarming gift but way more epxnes8ve yknow.

and I have nothing for my room. no bed, no bedframe, boxspring, end tables. hell not even a desk. I had blankets and then a bunch of stuffed animals that were yputooz thay I never took out the box becausei didn't have my own area.

so I instead picked out a bed set that was cheaper than the living room bundles he sent me and sent it over to him. and so he said he'll get it sorted and everything. Thursday comes, everything goes fine. me and my friend go and buy the things we need like pots and pans and towels and sheets and a pillow (for me), toilet paper, trash bags. yknow all the stuff. and I call my dad to see whats going on on his end and he forgot. he forgot whay sya I was moving and that he was feeling like ahit physically the lats few days. understandable. I just now gotta get an air mattress for the night so I'm not sleeping on the floor.

I go back to my grandma's later that night to grab more things and my aunt (my dadd sister) offers to let me use the air mattress my cousin uses when we go to camp so I don't have to buy a new one. great.

we didn't have a couch because those bitches are wpxnsive so ny other aunt (dads sister again) offers to let use use her blow up couch that she uses at camp. turns out it's fucking huge (like the size of a 3 cushion couch which is larger than I expected) and it folds out into a queen size air mattress. super cool.

next day, I text my dad at around 7pm when I was still at work to see what's going on. says he will be most luekly able to get the bedset later that night when he cashes out. never fucking hear form him. sleeps on the air mattress thay night again.

next day, I got to work (my main job that actually pays me not minimum wage with shitty hours) and my boss says he can get me a microwave because his daughter has a spare and he found a couch and a few other things on the Facebook buy nothing group. fucking aweseome. thay saves so much money. he drops the sofa off later thag night and now we have a couch! it's black and white striped so goofy looking but we have sheets over it and it's comfortable.

still haven't heard form my dad on the bedset. I got my TV from ym grandma's and idk where my dad put the remote so I texted him about thay and he said he'll look around for it. I'm on the air mattress as we speak. my boss also got me a pretty standard computer desk (it's just a board with 4 legs but ita actually pretty large) for 10 dollars.

fucking it just sucks that my dad sucks so much. I got 2 drug addict parents one of which Is addicted to pain meds and 8ne who is now dead because she took too much illegal drugs. (I think we think it was fetnyal but idk. I was not even 11 so I wasn't told anything besides ivwrdose)

and so like everyone has helped out even my one friends mom who got us an air fryer. except my dad. which i would be a okay with. he still owes me over 1k and is still struggling money wise and I know that. but he fucking offered. why the fuck would you fucking offer if you knew you weren't good for it. I get thay you want to be but fucning God damn jt man. I didn't expect anything from him and the entire time i was like Yay I'll immesdtly get at least a real mattress is that isn't twin size and all that but always reminded myself bot get too attached because yknow and even if he does get it, I might have to help him out with the 110 monthly payments but still. that's so fucked that even from the get go of him offering I had to remind myself that it's not a for sure thing until it happens and looked what fucjing happened.

I love my dad and he's a cool guy. he's not a good dad though. I was trying so hard to not get my hopes up but also belive him and the last few days driving back to my place ill remember and be pretty much on the verge of tears because fuck man. I alreayd knew and called it but whay if. what if he cared enough. fuck me man. my fucjing boss has been mor help than him. yes I have a TV in my room at the moemnt because my dad grabbed it form our old place before he fully moved out of there (he's back there now btw.) and it wasform ym old room there where we all got tvs since emy dad mainly had his shit together 5 or so years ago. but man, I don't care about having a TV. I barely watch shows as it is and I have a laptop that I bought recently (within the year) thag I use and my friend brought his TV that we having in the living room and we have been wts hing TV together.

I just want a real mattress to sleep on. i don't want to be just barely above floor level. I want to be able to put my money toward soemthing else like dressers kr bookcases instead dof soenthing I was told I would have for free (or well no money form me at leats). I qas gonan get a full size bed. not even a fucking queen. just seomthing larger than the twin beds I've had all my life. and it would have had a boxspring and a frame with drawers int he bottom and shelf built into the headboard and it would've been grwta. but now I'm sitting aline in ym room crying on a blow up mattress on the ground at 2 am and I'm pissed.

I knew this would happen. he's not a dependable person. I loaned him 100 follars a few days before thanksgiv8ng which he said he would pay back the next fucking day and he still hasn't. yes I know he has mental issues (adhd, anxiety, depression, proabbly a number of other things) and hes in chronic pain and so he takes pain killers but you can't even help out your own fucjing kid. and the first one to move out fully on their own. yes by oldest brother had moved out but never his own place that he owns and he's right back where we all started with my other brothers and hell my dad was even there for a while too.

idk if im going to slepe soon or not. but I am gonna go out on the couch and proabbyl watch some supernatural to calm down.

[redautism]

guys im so sorry for leaving u alone ive literally been so rotted with cod men its rhe most embarrassing thing ever. i jumped from one army to the next

[hobisexually]

I can't wait to listen to them cause here's the thing with their openers I will either really don't like them or I'll love them as much as the guys' concert. Like muna? Every time people ask me about my favourite concerts I actually mention them opening for h (also can they please tour Europe, thanks) so I really hope they're good!

I know! Muna really was an experience. And like, Mabel skyrocketed after opening for Harry but being the gay that I am I didn’t like her as much as I liked Muna, RIP. I really enjoy Only the Poets so far though, very what sixteen year old me would’ve been into. Very fitting to what Louis wants his sound to be, too, first thing I thought was that it will all fit very well.

Can’t wait!

[someone-worth-racing-for]

is it just me or do carlos & Lando not seem close anymore? like they clearly still get on fine on the bus & things but it’s almost always Lando that initiates fhay. they never post anything of them hanging out or seem to do anything together & carlos seems to have much more in common with charles & pierre. idk maybe they just keep it much more private if they do stuff now instead but it feels like he’s leaving lando behind and it makes me sad.

Well, I can't say for sure, if you are only here to make trouble anon, or if you are really concerned/sad. But I think you are, why I just couldn't delete your message. If you are only here to spread hate, then my attribute to always see the good in peole has been wrong once again..

However, I actually think you really don't need to worry about that at all. Even tho we don't get so much content about them anymore (which is actually logical with them not being in the same team anymore), I think the "distance", not driving for the same team anymore, only did their friendship good and they became even deeper than they had already been before (and I'm really not talking about a shipping kind of way here at all).

Anon, they are close, even tho we don't see it, but they are. There are these moments, when you can actually tell they ate still friends and very close, like when they have both told us (Lando even three times!) that Lando had told Carlos on the phone before the race in Monaco that he had a big chance to get on the podium. So they actually still communicate with each other. Or when Lando had tried to call Carlos during the football match live on his stream.

Everytime they get the oppertunity to get close to each other, they do. As close as possible actually 😅 Only remember all those driver parades. They just can’t only stay next to each other before the We Race As One part, they just have to talk to each other.

Remember the podium in Monaco, or when Carlos was so happy to share a podium with Lando together and interupted his interview after the race. Them tagging each other on Instagram, Carlos' reaction to Lando’s accident in Spa. Carlos having a freaking framed picture of Lando on his nightstand, the way they are smiling at each other every time.

I could actually go on like that forever, so there is really no need to worry about their friendship or them not being close anymore.

Of course they aren’t posting such content, because I think they aren’t even allowed to do so (except when it’s F1 related, like Lando posted the pic of the two of them in Monaco). Even tho they are already allowed to get closer to each other on the driver parade bus or mixed press conferences on Thursday again, I think they actually still shouldn’t post any or too many pics together outside of F1. Of course they all still do sometimes and we also know or at least can expect that they do spend time together indeed, but they at least shouldn’t post about it every time. Like playing golf together is alright because of the distance and being outside, but not playing chess together in a coffeshop (why Carlos probably had to delete that story back then).

What I’m trying to say here, I’m sure that Carlando and also many of the other drivers are actually spending time together, but they just don’t post about it. Either because of the reason I have already said above or because they just don’t want to. And it’s okay, it’s their right. They really don’t have to share everyhting with us, even tho we would like them to do so. But just because we don’t see it, doesn’t mean it doesn’t happen.

I think the last thing on earth Carlos will ever do is leaving Lando behind. He just has the biggest soft spot for him and even tho Carlos does spend a lot of time with Charles together lately (of course he does - he is his teammate) and also talks with Pierre before the driver parade or with someone else, doesn’t mean he isn’t friends with Lando anymore and ignores him.

I really think they have become even better friends now with not being teammates anymore.

I hope I have been able to take at least some of your fear away with my post here, because I think you really shouldn’t worry about it at all. 

Don’t focus so much on the content we don’t see, focus on the content we actually see 😉

[70swizards]

random headcanin fhay i shoukd probablt make into a one shot: remus has a scar right on up upper lip. he always hated it so much, but when he started dating sirius, he used to constantly kiss it.

the pros: 1. he was kissing remus. 2. he was kissing remus. 3. it gave him an excuse to kiss remus

the cons: nothing.

cause since the beginning, sirius always liked to make remus feel good about them, and this was just another way and remus found it so heartwarming.

[kimnjss]

I really liked this part. It showed that Yoongi is getting good at navigating parenthood, he's not going overboard in one way or another. And seeing him take to the guys + Jimin take to him made me happy. Again this shows how she set him up for failure in the meeting people department. And she also has let him see her romantically w/ Joon so that's going to confuse him later. Also I need her to not play with Yoon's emotions. She needs to get her shit together and quickly. This is all new for them both, but fhay excuse only works so well when he's made his feelings and intentions clear and now she's sending him mixed signals. Also sending herself them. Obviously Namjoon's feelings will get hurt by all this, but I worry about those least because he knew how she still felt about Yoon and I doubt she hasn't told him how Yoon feels about her since she runs to him when she can't handle feelings that don't fit into HER plans. She's being trash to everyone's feelings and I know a shit storm is coming, so I'm hoping that she handles it and sees her faults as quick as she did with the Namjoon issue in the previous part. If she's so grown up and changed she needs to start acting like it and quickly or SHE'S going to be the one who throws Ki's world off track. Something that's very clear here with her behavior.

[harryforvogue]

WHAT IF AALIYAHS DAD DONT LIKE HARRY SO WHEN HE PAYS HIM FOR THE LESSONS HE TRYS TO PAY HIM EXTA TO STAY AWAY FROM HER AND FHAYS WHY HE DISAPPEARS

good theory!!!!

[literaila]

hmm. i really liked kang sae-byeok. honestly, i didn’t like ali that much. don’t know why.

nope! i think i’ll just rewatch an anime today. i have a whole entire list of things i want to watch, anime and not.

i won’t? why? what have you heard from me?? very curious. i think i’ve seen that show on netflix or something. have you watched it? is it good?

you cheat. cant just do that. who says you made the game? loser. what are the rules, then, huh? where the hell did you get 32 points from?

actually, i don’t have a bucket list. those all sound nice though! i don’t really want to plan out any big goals, plus it sounds stressful. i don’t know myself that much. oo? you’re writing a book? do tell me when you’re finished, i wanna read it (only if you let me) i’m sure it’ll be amazing!!

i forgot how to do fractions. there’s your answer. literally forgot most things in math.

oh?? really?? if that’s true, then i’ll take it. yay! also.. what did that former teacher tell you?? once my english teacher told me she can’t really hate any of us- ‘cause we’re just kids and all.. i don’t know if that’s really true or not. i mean, how are you supposed to know if what they say is true or not? they don’t know me and i don’t know them.

fhay sounds socuil! i remember buying harry potter necklaces- since i went through a phase- and one broke :( i still have the time thingy one, though. i’m sure there must be tons of jewelry in that box.

what? seriously? you don’t find my bath joke funny, but you think me almost breaking my phone is? you suck >:(

that’s horrible. craving cuddles isn’t fun, especially when you don’t get any. find a best friend to cuddle with or something. holy hell, that’s a lot. i don’t even have anything planned. just read, shower and etc. maybe take a nap! sunday’s, i agree, are annoying. monday’s and sunday’s are just not it.

pretty good! nothing much to do.. so i’ll try to find the motivation to watch something.

do you like kpop? i only like ateez, stray kids and bts.

— 🐢

she’s so pretty. i liked her too. i thought i wouldn’t at the beginning to be honest. idk i think it’s just that he was aspiring to be better compared to all the other characters.

welll you’re not a mushy type person and i am. so there’s that. honestly, the entire book is basically the miscommunication trope and most people absolutely hate that. i like it. oh yes, the shadow and bone show is good! i started reading the books just so i could watch the show. but honestly, they’re so different you could do either one first and still be surprised.

it’s not cheating if i made up the rules. which i did by the way. the rules are that each time i laugh, someone gets a point (cause idk when you laugh) so. 33 for me, 9 for you.

i guess that makes sense. it can be overwhelming. but still, there are just things you know you want even if they seem unachievable. like, some people want to be famous. will they? maybe not, but they’d still like it. honestly, i don’t think i ever will finish (joking, mostly). you can read it, after i read it first. it’s so much easier to write fanfiction :8

ha! math may be a fundamental problem about life, but despite that, who needs math? pfft. fractions are stupid so i don’t blame you. i hate math. you know things.

basically just that they pay the most attention to the students they like. i think this theory is true because my absolute favorite teacher (7th grade english) knew me probably the best. gosh, i miss him. i don’t think you need to know everything about a person to know them. and i think teachers have a upper hand because they get to learn how you think as well as what you say.

jewelry is strange. who invented it? wait a moment while i google… neanderthals apparently. that makes sense. sea shell necklaces are cool.

…it’s kinda funny. you cant deny.

i’m a cuddly person, so it’s normal. my dog cuddles with me— i think his love language is physical touch —so that’s nice. ha! i have a hard enough time making friends in general so i’m sure i won’t find one that wants to cuddle with me. maybe i’ll post an ad. relaxing sunday then. that’s good.

you better be watching tv right now (non-threateningly).

i’m not too partial either way! i admire how much work k-pop artists do. i’ve read a lot of articles about it. i don’t listen though, but i’m sure i’ve heard at least one song on the radio.

-v

[campredwoodhq]

· ☼˚˙  — welcome to camp redwood, CYRUS you have twelve hours to check in at the camp office. your cabin will be promptly assigned upon your arrival. get ready for the ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ. (FHAI KHADRA)

[ fai khadra. male. he/him. ] so… just to confirm, you’re CYRUS ABADI and you’re TWENTY-FIVE and you decided to be a camp redwood counselor because USED TO GO TO CAMP WHEN YOU WERE LITTLE? got it. you said you’re originally from LOS ANGELES and you PAINT ABSTRACT ART? hmm you’re applying for a  ARTS & CRAFTS position? well you’re in luck. i think we have a spot open for you. good thing you’re ARTISTIC, just be sure to not let your SHORT-TEMPERED side show… we wouldn’t want the kids to see that, now would we? hope to see you around! ( s. 25+. pst.)

[aqueenpromised-blog]

Answering Tags! ♡♡

This has been the longest week of my life work, finals, and being sick with the stomach virus for three days. So with two finals down, A’s btw, and my new found ability to digest something without shitting my brains out, I have enough energy to answer these precious angels’ questions, I’m sorry again about taking so long. ♡♡ 

@starofvelaris @nightinsurgent @miladyaelin

1. An evil witch casts a spell on you, turning you into a plant. What kind of plant would you want to be?

I think I’d be a weeping willow, they’re like super magical looking and majestic. Plus I can imagine being someone’s shade as they read a book or have a picnic.  

2. If you could step into any fantasy world from any book series, which would you visit?

I’d definitely want to be apart of Sarah J. Maas’ ACOTAR World, because of the courts like can you imagine how amazing that would fucking look? 

3. Would you rather live in the Autumn Court or the Spring Court?

Oh definitely that Autumn Court, because it’s my favorite season especially if Lucien is the High Lord. 

4. What toppings do you order on your pizza?

Usually extra cheese and I’m good with just that. Lol. 

5. Describe your ideal Friday night.

Cuddling in a pile of blankets with my friends watching horror movies and eating pizza. 

6. Worst book you’ve ever read?

I really can’t remember one at the moment but I’m sure I’ve read a terrible book. 

7. Night or day? Dawn or twilight?

Day / Dawn 

1) Dream job? Do you have a plan to pursue it?

Ugh I want to be so many things, a historian, a Broadway singer, a Queen. Will I pursue them? Probably not. 

2) What characters do you want to have as best friends?

I want Jesper Fhay and Lysandra and Nehemia. 

3) Top hopes for ACOWAR?

LOOK MY OWN TRUE HOPE WAS FOR RHYSAND TO HAVE A POINT OF VIEW AND IT’S BEEN CONFIRMED I AM READY TO BE DESTROYED EMOTIONALLY. 

4) What are some things you’re really good at doing?

Getting stressed out about things

Singing show tunes, being a morning person, I make bomb ass coffiecito and cafe con leche, watching trash tv shows, and being an overachiever. 

5) What is some advice you would give your younger self if you had the chance?

Little me, don’t trust people so easily with your little heart and make sure the choices you make are entirely your own and for no one else. 

6) Do you relate to your zodiac sign at all?

Oh yeah definitely, I’m an Aquarius and they’re super free spirited and tend be fiercely independent. That’s basically me. 

7) If you could choose one moment in history to go back to what would it be?

SAVING THE LIBRARY OF ALEXANDRIA FOR FUCKSAKE.

8) What are some goals you have for this year?

To feel better about myself and do better with money. 

9) Some books you love but never blog about?

Lol. I have no self control so all the books I love I blog about. 

10) What makes you happy

Lin-Manuel Miranda never fails. 

1. Are you named after someone

Yes, its a morbid story. Lol. I was named after my mom’s sister. My grandma was pregnant with her sixth girl and she named her Ines, after a saint. But when my grandma gave birth she was still born. 

2. When was the last time you cried?

Thursday night, I woke up to a lot of abdominal pain and I was home alone. 

3. Do you like your handwriting?

For the most part yes but I have to have the right pen and not be rushed other wise it looks like a toddler was drunk and tried to take notes.

4. What’s your favourite lunch meat?

Chorizo. Ugh bitch fuck me up.

5. Do you have kids?

I have a cat, but otherwise no I do not. 

6. If you were another person, would you be friends with you?

Yes, I’m super witty and funny but also kinda awkward. 

7. Do you use sarcasm?

It’s like a second language to me.

8. Do you still have your tonsils?

Nope. I took them out when I was young and I got to have ice cream for two days. 

9. Would you bungee jump?

HA.

10. What is your favourite kind of cereal?

Ancient Grains Dark Chocolate and Almond 

11. Do you untie your shoes when you take them off?

I slip them off.

12. Do you think you’re a strong person?

Fuck yes. I also think I’m independent. FIGHT ME.

13. What is your favourite ice cream?

Haagen Daz Trio with vanilla and salted caramel.  

14. What is the first thing you notice about people?

Hair. Or their feet, but I hate feet so I mainly judge people’s feet.

15. What is your least favourite physical thing you like about yourself?

Everything below my neck.

16. What colour pants and shoes are you wearing now?

Fuzzy gray sweat pants.

17. What are you listening to right now?

Pewdiepie playing the new Rick and Morty game. 

18. If you were a crayon, what colour would you be?

Black, it’s my favorite color. 

19. Favourite smell?

Mint and eucalyptus

20. Who was the last person you spoke to on the phone?

My best friend she was checking in on me. 

21. Favourite sport to watch?

Is drag a sport? Because that one. 

22. Hair colour?

Black

23. Eye colour?

Brown

24. Do you wear contacts?

No

25. Favourite food to eat?

Pizzzzzzza.

26. Scary movies or comedy?

BITCH, fuck me up with a horror movie. It’s my favorite fucking genre. 

27. Last movie you watched?

What Ever Happened to Baby Jane?

28. What colour shirt are you wearing?

White shirt with the top kind cut off it like hangs off my shoulders, idk if the description makes sense but yeah that. 

29. Summer or winter?

Winter, but I get seasonal depression so I can I say Autumn? 

30. Hugs or kisses?

Kisses

31. What book are you currently reading?

None, sadly. I’m waiting for the semester to end to read Crooked Kingdom, BUT I AM SO FUCKING CLOSE. 

32.What do you miss right now?

Not having this pain in my abdomen. Lol. 

33. What is on your mouse pad?

A doodle my best friend did of my cat. 

34. What is the last tv program you watched?

Rupaul’s Drag Race, Queens always make me feel better. 

35. What is the best sound?

The sound of the waves crashing onto the sand.

36. Rolling stones or the Beatles?

The Beatles

37. What is the furthest you’ve ever travelled?

Washington, D.C 

38. Do you have a special talent?

Yes, I sing. I am an alto, so I’m okay at it. Lol. 

39. Where were you born?

Orlando, Florida