#so i think a good rain asmr video would do well

[southislandwren]

ugh im doing the editing for our infomercial video for my group project and now i've got the taste for video editing again

[godspeedviper]

Saturday Night Fever - Jack Delroy x F!Reader (SFW)

𖤐 Requested by Anon: Politely requesting some Jack Delroy x OC hurt/comfort. MAN AM I A SUCKER FOR some good old fashioned caretaking – a bad day, a cold, something has our intrepid host down but trying to push through and the OC makes it their task to cheer him up.

𖤐 Synopsis: Jack Delroy wakes up the day after his fated Halloween Special in 1977. Pure fluff.

𖤐 Type: Fluff || Comfort || Caretaking || Sickfic || Fix It fic || Post Canon

𖤐 Word Count: 1848

𖤐 Rating: Gen || SFW || Mentions of Medication

𖤐 A/N: Sorry this took so long! I had a real bad month (chronic illness) and as a result i've been listening to a lot of ASMR whilst bedridden and writing this kinda helped me through the weeks as well. ALSO the inspo for the "plot" came from this commercial and a comment on that video that said they, and i quote, "hated the dissonant piano at the end". It got me thinking of how surreal it would be to wake up to that while sick. Additionally, the described furniture in this fic looks like this. Final note, the NBC nightly news anchors at the time (1977) were John Chancellor and David Brinkley. ANYWAY i just want to see Jack happy and taken care of :(

  Jack stirred in his bed at the sound of strange dissonant piano keys in the distance. His eyes fluttered open, catching a blurry glimpse of the tail end of a commercial. He had a violent headache and his whole body ached. He tried to speak but his throat felt scratchy and sore. 

“Hey there handsome!” said a voice “Shh… There there now, try and take it easy.” 

“Minnie?” Jack croaked out. 

“If you’d like me to be, sure.” Replied the voice with a smile. 

  She reached out to the coffee table in front of them and picked up a small hand towel. She dipped it into an adjacent bowl filled with water and then used the damp cloth to gently pat Jack’s clammy forehead. He let out a relieved sigh in return as the cloth felt cool against his feverish skin and soothed his headache. Each muscle in his body slowly relaxed, sinking back into a curved chartreuse sofa.

“Oh you poor thing you’ve had a real long night haven’t you.” 

“What happened?” Jack mumbled. 

“You caught an autumn cold and went on to do your Halloween special, but the heat from those TV lights in the studio made you start running a real high fever.” She said, unfolding the damp towel and placing it flat across Jack’s forehead. “The fever was so high it started messing with your head on set and you began to talk nonsense about the devil and all live on your show!” 

Jack’s eyes narrowed in suspicion, everything had seemed so vivid and felt so real that it seemed unlikely to have all been a hallucination. 

“Then… How did I end up here?” He spoke cautiously, both from the ache in his throat and out of fear. “And where is ‘ here’ exactly?” 

“You’re at the big boss’ penthouse atop the UBC building. He has this place for when he stays working late, comes up here to catch a few zzz’s then goes right back to meetings and the like. Figured it would be easier to keep you from the prying eyes of tabloids here than in a hospital.” She said in a very matter of fact voice, as if Jack should have deduced it all. 

  Jack tried to make the effort to sit up and look around, but his body felt far too weakened and pained to complete the task. He only managed to raise his head and lift his shoulders a few centimeters off the sofa before collapsing back onto the cushy furniture. 

“Oh you poor thing,” Jack heard her say as he shut his eyes and groaned in pain. 

“Wait…” He mumbled. “If… if the fever was that bad? Why am I not with a doctor or in the emergency room or an ambulance?” 

“That’s what I’m here for silly!” She laughed, shrill and dainty like the ringing of a small bell. “I’m a home caregiver hired by the big boss. You can call me Nurse Minnie if you’d like, since that’s what you blurted out earlier. It’s my job to make sure you’re right as rain in no time.” 

“Uh-huh…” Jack nodded slowly. He was still in disbelief, but he had no other explanation for how he was feeling or for what he remembers experiencing. 

Regardless, his fever and headache were very very real and so, he tried relaxing his tense muscles, slowly shifting into as comfortable a position as possible. 

“Would you like some tea now that you’re awake?” She asked, daintily batting her lashes at him. 

“Um, yes please.” It sounded almost like a question coming from Jack, but she didn’t seem to mind. 

“Alright then, wait right here Mr. Delroy and I’ll be back in a few minutes.” 

 Jack’s large, dark eyes followed her as she stood up from the sofa and took her leave. He then turned his attention to the coffee table on his right side and looked over all the items laid on top; a thermometer, some small hand towels, some medication, the television remote, and the aforementioned bowl of water. He reached out for the remote – the buttons were rubber but the body was made of sleek wood that felt cool to the touch – turning up the volume and flipping through the channels until he saw a picture of himself on the nightly news with a headline ‘Is Television Going to Hell?’

“After last night’s heartstopping broadcast, Night Owls with Jack Delroy has skyrocketed to the top of the Nielsen charts as viewers everywhere proclaim this to be the most frightening thing put to screen since The Exorcist hit theaters back in ‘73.” Said a man in a sandy colored suit jacket with a matching color tie. 

“That’s right, David.” Replied the man sitting to his left. “A spokesman for UBC kindly let us know that the entire night was scripted and to rest assured that no one was harmed in the making of the program.” 

“Now hold on a minute, John. That isn’t entirely true!” The man in the sand colored suit interrupted. 

“Correct,” His co-host replied with a swift synchronicity rarely seen outside of tennis matches. “That same UBC representative also made it clear that while the entire broadcast was scripted the titular host, Jack Delroy, was running a high fever that night, resulting in his erratic behavior towards the end of the program. However, he has since been hospitalized and is on the mend.” 

  Jack sat there with his mouth agape, trying to wrap his mind around what the newscasters were saying. His thoughts were quickly interrupted as his caretaker returned to the living room, placing a tea cup and accompanying saucer on the table right in front of him. 

“Here you are,” She said, sitting on the edge of the sofa near his hips and helping him slowly sit up. “Please be careful, it’s hot.” 

“Oh, oh thank you.” He replied, slowly reaching for the teacup. 

“I see you’re catching yourself up to speed.” She said, nodding towards the television set. “How does it feel to be at the top?” 

“Hot.” He said with a chuckle. 

“Was it worth it?” 

Jack froze, unsure of what to say. His eyes flitted down towards the teacup, then back up at her, but she was giggling along with his statement. Jack nervously smiled, fully doubting his senses. 

“Oh Mr.Delroy, even when you’re not on camera you still have a sense of humor.” 

“Sorry,” He said sheepishly as his cheeks started to blush. “I can’t help it… And please, call me Jack.” 

  She smiled back at him in earnest, mindlessly reaching for the discarded hand towel which had rolled off his forehead and onto his lap. “Don’t be sorry about that, Jack.” She gave him a poignant look. “Most people let fame get to their head. They become rude, ungrateful, and just plain old unpleasant. I will happily take your bashful apologies and polite sense of humor over all that any day.” 

“Thank you.” He said, blush spreading to the whole of his face. 

  Jack finished his tea in silence as she lay back and watched the remainder of the news broadcast with him. The anchors had moved past Jack’s news story and onto the Son of Sam, whose court date had just been set for May of the following year. Once he finished his drink, Jack tried to stand up and take away the used porcelain, but he was quickly stopped by his nurse. 

“Please, let me take care of you Jack. It’s what I’m here for.” She held the teacup in one hand and used the other to gently press against his chest, lowering him back onto the sofa. “Trust me, you are not a burden, this is no bother.” 

“A-alright.” Jack reluctantly lay back and let go of his worries. 

  She set the teacup back on the table for a moment to reach for the blanket draped over Jack’s legs and pull it up towards his neck, tucking him in. Once he was comfortable she grabbed the thermometer off the table and brought it to his lips. Jack complied without words, allowing her to place the item into his mouth and under his tongue, holding it there as she lifted the teacup and left the room. She swiftly returned, taking the instrument from his lips to read the temperature, reacting only with a soft disappointed sigh. 

“That bad, huh?” Jack tried to laugh but choked out a cough instead. 

“Shh shh let your throat rest so the tea can do its work.” She cooed, reaching out for another hand towel. “You’re doing much better but your temperature is still within feverish range. I’m going to apply another damp towel to your head and then let you rest. Unless you need anything else?” 

“An aspirin perhaps?” Jack whispered. 

“Oh, does your head hurt? I’m sorry, I should have thought to offer you some sooner so you could have taken it along with your tea. I’ll go get you a glass of water for that and then I’ll massage your head to make up for it.” 

  She stood up and quickly left the room before Jack could try and protest the unnecessary apology. Instead, he slowly propped himself back up into a sitting position, ready to receive her offerings of care. Upon her return she smiled at the sight of him, waiting and ready like a good little boy. She picked out a pill from a small bottle and handed it to Jack. Much like with the thermometer, Jack submitted to her care and took it without protest, like a good boy indeed. He lay back down and closed his eyes, trying to ignore the throbbing in his head, while she picked up the remote and turned off the TV. She stood back up and Jack could hear her walking around the room. He then heard the sound of her rustling through a shelf of records, followed by the unmistakable scratch of the needle over the vinyl disc. David Bowie’s Space Oddity began playing softly in the background, and she returned to once more sit on the edge of the sofa alongside Jack. 

“I’m going to place another damp towel on your forehead to help break your fever, alright?” She whispered. 

  Jack nodded and settled into the sofa. Her gentle whispers made his ears tingle, as did the slightly spongy sound of her dabbing the damp towel along his face before laying it across his forehead. She then put her fingertips onto the edge of his scalp, right where it met the skin, and began rubbing them in as a gentle massage. Jack sighed in relief, causing her to giggle under her breath. The droning melody of the music in combination with the head massage and medication was causing Jack to feel as if he were melting directly into the furniture. He began to moan as the overwhelming relief began to feel almost erotic in nature. As Jack was slipping back into oblivion, he swore he could hear her whispering ‘good boy’ every now and again, until he succumbed to sleep. 

Ao3 || Request || Ko-Fi || WiPs

[autisticempathydaemon]

Hi hiii!! :DDD Doing this bad boy to see what happens. >:333

What song are you fixated on at the moment? What lyric or verse, and why? Rule 34 and Dinner and Diatribes. I don't know. Something about the just barely masked tension in both those songs, the way they both fit so well with characters/ships/dynamics I adore, and their general energy and instrumentation SINGS to me. <3 <3 <3. I may not listen to them as often as others but they are my entire brain constantly. Favourite lines from both are: "You look so good There on your knees Such a good girl knows how to please Look at me look me in the eyes Forget yourself, surrender your mind" - Rule 34 (Mostly for the visuals and the change of voice) And "I knew it from the first look of The look of mischief in your eyes" - Dinner and Diatribes (This line sets the tone of the entire song so well, the visual is so interesting and the way it's sung is so intimate in a way I cannot describe. Literally so good.)

What is your Enneagram type? 4w5 :3.

Do you love gargantuan Youtube video essays, and if so, which is your favorite and why? I fucking love them so bad <3. I think currently the Lightlark and Nightbane ones by KrimsonRogue are really good. Just... so much content, and also writing advice, and also dying inside listening to a review of a cringe book. Literally sustains my life.

Tell me about your childhood imaginary friend. I didn't really have them in the traditional sense, but the closest things I had was imagining chatting with or interacting with characters I liked from shows, especially once I found visual novels XD. And that evolved into characters running around in my brain and now I am a writer. :P So. These bitches clawed their way into my head at age 10 and never left.

What is your go-to way to fall asleep? Rain sounds. Storm sounds. Wind sounds. Especially if they just come from outside but I also do just put them on on my computer and turn off the screen often, letting them play on the stereo. :P

If you had to change your name, what would it be, and why? (In tandem, if you have changed your name, why did you pick that one?) Names are fucking weird man. I am currently in the process of reconsidering mine, and I am starting to like the idea of something more wacky, and star themed, or snow themed. :P I don't know if I'd like it long term but Redacted and DnD have very much warmed me up to names like that lol.

What is your favorite of Redacted’s audios, and why? Why must I chose one? You're so mean. Uuuuum... Deferred Judgment methinks. It shows a lot of Vega's softness and even some selflessness, while also a bit of the risk that his mission entails and MAN- THE EMOTIONAL IMPACT WHEN IT CAME OUT WAS SO MUCH. I hated it way back when but damn... it was really good. Still is. Cannot wait to see him again. Miss him real bad.

What Redacted boy holds no appeal to you, and why? Like, not the one you hate but the one who you don’t get the hype for. (I won’t judge, I promise.) Um... Guy, Ollie, NICK. OH GODS NOT NICK. And most of the fooliverse boys besides Milo. I am not exactly the type for sweet boys. I like some of them but their chaos or overt sweetness is... too much.

Tell me about that one book/movie/tv show you know all the words to. Can't say I have gotten that obsessed with media like that sadly. I am more of a Podcast/ASMR/Audioplay/Music person buuuut... hm... I mean- does a book I'm writing count??? I have quite a bit of the words of that thing up in the noggin often. It's not done yet but :P.

Which Redacted boy are you platonically attracted to? Like- forget dating, which dude do you want to be your best friend? Oh man. Damien. He is super similar to me in his passion and his love of learning and his general personality (minus the anger, that I am less prone to.) And the other boys up on top of my list I am more queerplatonic about so. :P

Do you have a go-to thing you ramble about when you’re tired, and if so, what is it? (For example, my boyfriend knows I’m ready to sleep when I start talking about space.) Oh no I will ramble about anything at any time. <3 <3 <3. I am not well ever <3.

Tell me your go-to gas station and drink combo. Spicy or Soup chips (Salt and Vineger, Chili/Cheese, etc), often Doritos or Cheetos (or Hickery Sticks if they have them), and either mineral water or an orange Soda/Slushy. And if it's cold I often go chips, sour candy and hot cocoa <3.

Tell me about your favorite playlist at the moment.  Hozier's Unheard and Wasteland Baby. Both have songs I utterly adore.

What’s your guilty pleasure media, and why? None. I feel guilty about nothing that I consume <3 <3 <3.

And whatever else you think tells me about who you are! I am a lover of art and the arts, and am actually studying art currently for my major. I would consider myself very much Vampiric in some ways (My disconnect in the way I write/speak from a specific time period or place, humanity is familiar but also fucking weird, the sun burns, I'm dramatic and want the fashion to prove it, blood good (no I won't explain) etc.), and I am a weird philosophical bastard who likes to make characters out of vague concepts, and then explore them to their most painful depth. Also varied morality and/or moral quandaries are very important to me. Morality is a weird soup and I like to play with it. (Ironic since my own morals are so strict and fixed, and yet I love writing characters who have different ones.) Aka Evil Bitches Good. And also I am one of them (if only as a writer. Love writing cruel angst to hurt my friends and characters with <3 <3 <3.) Anyhow that's all for me for now. <3 <3 <3 (Hope this is not too obscenely long.)

Pssssst- .3. Hellooo- I submmited a matchup thing but I think I did an oopsie XD. I'm an Enneagram 5w4 but I think I flipped them. So- just saying that. If it changes anything lol- My baddd- I just noticed when thinking on it. :P

Hmm, this enneagram type is characterized as creative, intelligent, and stubborn, with something to prove to the world- which tracks as you relate to Damien. With that in mind, who else could I pair you with but Huxley?

Huxley is a kind, patient, go with the flow kind of guy but not too silly which you said you don’t vibe with. You give me the impression of an insular, cerebral person, someone with a lot of ideas and thoughts that need to be finalized and put on paper, and Huxley seems like a good partner to help with that, to be your rock (ha) and help you keep those trains of thought on track while also being vocally supportive and hyping up your work the whole time. He’s sweet to you but not so sweet he doesn’t love you and your love of villains and their fucked-up deeds.

And it’s a wonderful love Huxley gives you every day, with the sturdy support and cool shade of a great tree. When you’re studying or doing schoolwork, he’s always there bringing you water or food, massaging your shoulders if you’ve been slouching. He listens to your rambles with rapt attention and affection, retaining every detail. He is your beta reader and biggest fan. He drives you to and from school with a thermos of homemade hot chocolate because his leagues is better than the store-bought stuff, and he won’t let you forget it.

Song:

And I remember being younger and my mother told me the truth/ Find someone who grows flowers in the darkest parts of you/ Take heed when things get hard and don't you ever turn around/ You'll find someone, someday, somewhere that grows you to the clouds

I feel like this song choice needs no explanation. One, the vibes are kind of just right if you’re a Hozier fan; the folk-y, country-like longing is just what the matchmaker prescribed (the matchmaker being me). Two, it’s delightfully charming and ironic given your dislike of the sun and the pet name of Sunflower I will soon have him give you.

Runner-ups:

Cam is a fun runner-up for you because I think he, as a therapist, would have a lot to contribute to your writing and dissection of villains along with the empathy to see the depth and dimension you want to give them. Lasko is another runner-up I like given how much you relate to Damien, because Damien/Lasko has always struck me as a darling pair, two sides of the same coin.

Bonus: (For you, my one hundredth match-up~)

“Sunflower…”

“Fifteen more minutes, Hux; I’ve almost figured this out.”

“You said that forty-five minutes ago, baby,” Huxley says with a soft, warm laugh and big, warmer hands on your shoulders, gently turning your chair around. “It’s time for bed.”

“But my chapter-“ you say with a tone you won’t admit has a hint of a whine.

“Will be there tomorrow,” he interrupts, taking your hand and gently tugging you out of your chair against your weak protests. “And you’ll be able to write and edit it even better once you’ve slept.” You fall into the bed with a fwump, a deep sigh, and a muttered stream of thought falling out your lips like the air out of a balloon. The earth elemental can pick out odd, familiar words in the ramble like “heart”, “stars”, and “Vega” and chuckles as the stream peters off into slow breaths and soft snores. Huxley queues up a familiar YouTube video on the tv, a ten hour loop of light rain showers, and places a blanket over your sprawled, sleeping body.

“Good night, Sunflower,” he says softly, pressing a light kiss on the top of your head before climbing into bed beside you, turning off the light with a fond, content smile.

Read this post and send me an ask if you’d like a match-up of your own! 💌

[rakka-kasahara]

2024-10-14

Dream:

I remember my dreams best on the weekends since I usually go back to sleep for about 30 minutes after my alarm goes off, and I dream during that period.  I had a dream in the middle of the night, so some details got a little lost, including a bit of the ordering.

I believe it started on a mountain or something, and I was listening to a Chroniko ASMR video or something, but then I am in my Grandma's house and a professor from college is there.  We're waiting for someone, but we are unsure if they are who they say they are, so my professor tells me to get the shotgun and stand in the hall with it just in case.  The guy comes into the house, and he also has a shotgun, but puts it down.  I guess he is who we are expecting, so I felt kind of bad for just standing there with a shotgun.  We go deeper into the house, but it is now more of a modern apartment with white tile floor and a large marble kitchen in a skyscraper.  Someone tries to show off this neat water fixture thing, so we go up some stairs outside of the apartment.  There is a big bucket on the roof collecting rain and just dumping it out onto the roof.  We go back below to see that it has created a circular waterfall that is surrounding the couches in the living room.  However, it is poorly designed, and one of the couches in the center is getting soaked.  So is the person sitting on it, who is one of my cousins.  I guess we are all at my Grandma's house because she has passed, and we need to go through the will.  So, most of the family is off in another room, and I am in the kitchen with some others.  My other grandma is even there going over the will, for some reason.  I think we have some pizza or something.  Eventually, we learn that she left some sort of treasure or something and that is what people are arguing about.  My cousin decides he wants the treasure, so he pulls out a gun to hold us hostage.  I guess I also have a gun for some reason, but I don't want to shoot him, so I instead grab his gun and just wallop him until he is unconscious.  The next few parts of the dream are unclear.  I remember I had my Grandma's iMac (which I do in real life), and I am returning it to my school library.  However, I remember I was doing or listening to ASMR with it and needed to sign out of my account.  Somehow after that, I am in Walmart in the back section with the dairy.  I go and look at the yogurts, but there are a ton of pills in Zip-Lock baggies on the ground, and a guy next to me says that people have been dumping their prescription medicines in Walmart.  There was a little bit more in Walmart, but that is about all I remember.

Analysis:

Two dreams involving Walmart in a row, and ASMR being a part of a couple of dreams as well. I do own my Grandma's iMac and upgraded it a week ago, so that part makes sense. My highschool library and public library both had a single iMac, so bring it to the library makes some sense as well. Not too sure why there were so many guns. I only watched Japanese, Chinese, and Korean ASMR for years, but have been getting into more English ASMR this year, mostly role plays. However, I am kind of getting sick of English VTubers, so I will probably start going back to foreign ASMR. Don't like the dime a dozen lewd VTubers or the begging for money a lot of streamers do. I mean, some of the Japanese stuff I watched was definitely on the questionable side, but it is different when I can't understand it, you know? If these chicks made their stuff for more of female audience, maybe I would like it. Chroniko is good though. Absolutely obsessed with her. I am so afraid of her doing or saying something to ruin my image of her in my head. I feel like a creepy idol stalker sometimes. That is one of the reason's I probably need to change what I listen to. Never felt like that with any other artists, even ones that I have listened to for a long time like Nene Amano.

[ruby6elle]

Hi Ruby here I am again stalking your Tumblr to get what I call a "Twilight vibes mixed with forest fairy pleasant aesthetic." I would like to ask- what place have you lived that has the best aesthetic vibes that also make you feel good mood wise? I know you lived in Spain (?), Netherlands, and in the U.S. but I find that some cold aesthetic places sometimes can get depressing due to the lack of sun. Anyway, long question.. I was just thinking of where I want to live in the world after graduating and thought you would have a lot of insight. That would make for a good ASMR video though- "The best things about each place I have lived in.." Thank you. I hope you continue to explore the world and do all the things many people want to do but don't have the courage quite yet.

hello there! personally i like amsterdam & london the best so far. after living in both cooler and warmer climates i found that i actually don't like living in hot climates. i don't deal well with heat, i don't know how to dress, and the brightness hurts my eyes. i actually prefer seasons and a cold winter, and i love rain & snow. love wearing a trench coat & boots, lots of layers, sweaters, the cosy feeling of bundling up inside. (i say this, as there was just a massive heatwave here in the uk lol)

growing up in a snowy place with very long winters though i always dreamt of living by a beach somewhere warm. i lived out that dream and enjoyed myself but it turned out i don't really like sand or being hot. so i think you just have to experience places to know what you like and develop preferences, and try something different if it doesn't make you happy. :) hope that helps xx

[barsformars]

reaction: to their s/o being afraid of thunderstorms; ateez

req: hi! i absolutely love your writing, could i request an ateez reaction to s/o being scared of thunderstorms? thank you so much <3

a/n: thank you so much for requesting! this was kinda cute to write. also,, trying a different format here- not using gifs- lmk if y'all like it with gifs better? + first work im posting in this new year hehe hope y'all enjoy it <3

genre - fluff | pairing - ateez x reader | warnings - none

⭒❃.✮:▹ seonghwa

seonghwa had came home to you hidden under your covers as you watched the television on almost max volume, the curtains fully closed.

"love, isn't it a little too loud?" he had covered his own ears from how deafening it was and he had to pretty much yell for you to hear him. you paused the show when you took notice of him, quickly apologising as you tried to explain yourself when you saw another flash of lightning through the curtains. you slapped your two hands over your ears and squeezed your eyes shut, bracing yourself for the loud ripping sound from the sky.

seonghwa sat himself next to you and pulled you into his embrace, cupping your cheeks so that you would look at him. "love, do you trust me?" you nodded as you slowly opened your eyes.

seonghwa turned the television off and gently pried your hands away from your ears, letting your hands rest on the sides of his thighs. "let's be a little kinder to your ears, alright?" he leaned in closer and whispered into your ears. "do you want to tell me about your day or shall i go first?"

basically mars asmr but live, and when you do get surprised by the thunder, he would shush you affectionately and comfort you, continuing on about his day.

⭒❃.✮:▹ hongjoong

"can i hide in here for a little while?" you had peeked into his studio to see that he was just monitoring his past performances through fancams, surely you wouldn't be a distraction.

"from what?" he paused his video and whipped his head back to ask, confused. you were supposed to be at the dance studio, helping wooyoung and yunho check their choreography even if you weren't that experienced in dance.

"the thunderstorm, your studio is the only place where i can neither see nor hear anything so..." ah, he had no idea there was a thunderstorm outside. if he was he would have rushed over to you immediately, knowing just how afraid you can get.

"sure babe, make yourself comfortable." hongjoong would then turn on the ambience lighting to a dark blue and play some really soothing classical music, hoping that it would calm you down and take your mind away from the ongoing thunderstorm. when he sees that you were still a little frightened from earlier on, he drapes his warm jacket over you, "don't worry, you're safe here." he would also go to the kitchen to make a cup of warm tea for you to calm you down.

⭒❃.✮:▹ yunho

yunho loves thunderstorms, and he loves sitting by the window and staring out as the flashes of electricity branch out like veins in the sky, so full of life. that's what scares you the most, you know the extent of damage lightning can cause having lived in houses without good lightning protection systems.

"don't sit too near to the windows, you might get hurt!" you warned for the umpteenth time but your boyfriend refused to listen, saying that it would never happen.

"this apartment is safe, i promise," yunho reassured you, even gesturing for you to come join him over there. he wasn't going to force you if you still refused after the third time he asked but you decided to go. you've been trying to get over your fear of thunderstorms anyways.

he would wrap his arms around your waist and let you rest your head on his chest so that you could hear his calm steady heartbeats. the both of you sat at the windows watching the lightning and thunder with you burying your face into the crook of his neck often and him giving you long pats on your back to calm you down. you definitely did get less afraid of thunderstorms, though not much, but it's something.

"if the thunderstorm is ever mean to you, let me know. i'll personally throw hands at zeus."

⭒❃.✮:▹ yeosang

yeosang had fallen asleep on the couch when it started raining heavily along with non-stop thunder and lightning. you were extremely afraid but you had to close the windows yourself, you didn't want to wake yeosang up from his nap.

you were just about to close the one in the living room where yeosang was when the deafening sound of a thunder took you by surprise, causing you to shriek out loud in fear. being a light sleeper, yeosang jolted awake, surprised and worried. it absolutely broke his heart to see you crouched on the floor with your hands covering your ears, your shoulders shaking as you sobbed.

you felt so weak crying over a thunderstorm but yeosang made sure to let you know that there was nothing wrong with it. he gently guided you onto the couch where he would let you continue crying on his shoulder, his fingers intertwining with yours to let you know that he's there for you as he tries to help you control your breathing. "you're okay, you're okay. follow my breathing, love."

⭒❃.✮:▹ san

if you weren't afraid of thunderstorms, you probably wouldn't be sitting on yunho's gaming seat right now with san yelling at you over the headset to support him in the game. you weren't one to play games but as san says, "you won't be scared if you distract yourself"

it usually works, though the games do leave you feeling kind of nauseous from all the motion and lights, but today, the thunderstorm was simply on another level. the lightning had lit up the whole room with a bright white flash for a good three seconds before leaving you in a room that seemed much brighter a few moments ago.

san is not stupid, he knows playing games would not distract you this time round so he would quit the game and drag you onto the bed , letting you bury your face in his chest as he hums the tune of your favourite song.

when you told him that you were ashamed to be afraid of something many people aren't, he would shush you and say, "it's normal, everyone has their irrational fears. besides, that lightning really scared the life out of me too."

⭒❃.✮:▹ mingi

he knew about your fear of thunderstorms, and he always makes an effort to check the weather forecast on your behalf since he had googled it before and they said people who fear thunderstorms should try to refrain from doing so in case it makes them even more anxious. anyways, so he does it for you and prepares everything that you might need when it happens.

the both of you were in the car when the thunderstorm started, and being well prepared, he quickly handed you the small thin blanket and the bottle of water he kept at the backseats. there was no better place than under the sheets at home but this was better than nothing at all.

once the both of you got home, he would make sure to run a warm bath for you and might even accompany you in it. the fear had caused all your muscles to tense up and he made it a point to relieve all of them. in the meanwhile, he would comfort you by saying things like "im so proud of you." and "the next time a thunderstorm happens, remember how you are totally fine today, okay? think, thunderstorms are relatively harmless, you'll be fine this time too."

⭒❃.✮:▹ wooyoung

it was in the middle of the night when the thunderstorm started, the loud booming of the thunder startling you awake. you tried to go back to sleep, hoping that this moment would just pass and that you would wake up to a nice weather. but even with wooyoung by your side, you couldn't seem to be at ease enough to sleep.

"wooyoung, please wake up." that was your tenth attempt, unsurprisingly considering the fact that he sleeps like a dead log. thankfully he does, and very much apologetically when he notices the shitshow that was going on outside. even he was surprised he slept through the noise.

he would immediately drag himself out of bed to turn on the lights so that the lightning wouldn't seem as bad, also going out to the kitchen to pour you a glass of warm water. it always helped.

when the both of you were back in bed, wooyoung would rest against the headboard as you laid your head on his abdomen, him patting your shoulder affectionately until you fell asleep again.

"there's another thunderstorm going on inside your stomach," you joked with a faint smile as you snuggled closer into him.

"hey! if you're going to say that, go away."

⭒❃.✮:▹ jongho

the both of you were stranded outdoors as the thunderstorm has started unexpectedly while the two of you were taking a stroll in the park. the weather forecast did not foresee this. it was dangerous and very annoying to get soaked in rain, but everything was made worse because you were afraid of thunderstorms. you had no idea why, it was just the case.

"there's a shelter nearby, shall we make a dash for it?" jongho asked as the both of you sought temporary shelter from a tall tree.

"the lightning is a little crazy now though....." it was, but being under a huge tree on such a day wasn't the smartest idea at all, and it would be much better if you could go to a real shelter.

"you know i'm quite a lucky guy, right?" jongho would give you a piggyback as he ran, allowing you to close your eyes so that you wouldn't see the flashes of lightning. he would also tell you to put on earphones and play some soothing music. "it'll be over quick, just hang on in there for a little while."

[tema-makes-art-sometimes]

❤ Germany, perhaps?

Lemme pull up my old one so I don't retread the same ground---\

If you wanna see some more here a link to a previous one I've done with Germany--

Anyway onto the show!

Germany Headcanons:

- Germany has certain "moods" when he works. Sometimes he can work with music, sometimes silence is needed or he literally cannot focus, sometimes he can work around people other times they slowly dance over his every last nerve (not intentionally) and he has to lock himself in his office if he wants to get anything done.

- His favorite HetaTube channels are one's similar to primitive technology, where people make things with older techniques and no modern tech (especially the ones who use them to cook). Also just watching people make and hone blades like axes or knives or blowing glass. Calm ASMR videos (not talking) with ambient sounds like rain and campfires are some of his favorites to listen to while he works.

- He doesn't think he can sing all that well, but he hasn't really tried all that often. Though he's sure if he put his mind to it he'd do decently well. He does hum a lot while he works, especially if he's enjoying himself and fully 'in the zone' while doing a task.

- This is canon but I'll reiterate it, he loves building related games. Base builders or things like Civilization, Animal Crossing, Minecraft/Terreria (though he wishes they had more of a narrative pushing him to like 'what do I do now??'), Subnautica, Seven Days to Die, Oxygen Not Included and more. He loves making little civilizations and groups and optimizing their success. (And whether he admits it or not he gets attached to them really quick and gets really upset when he missteps and things fail)

- When he's not at his best he dissociates a lot. Sometimes he'll be bouncing thought to thought and sometimes his entire mind just goes static. And it can be tricky to snap him out of it without just walking over and jostling his shoulder.

- He has headphones in his bag that he wears when in noisy places when sound is just too much. Catch his brother, Japan or the Italy bros or even sometimes many others like Finland, England, Latvia or others taking notice and trying to get everyone to calm down. If he doesn't have them or it isn't enough he will straight up walk out of the room. It took him a long time to just step away and for a good portion of his life he would just try to grin and bear it but with a healthy amount of growth (and friendly intervention from friends and family) he's confident enough to just walk out of the meeting when he can't take it anymore.

- His favorite snack is a good hardy slice of bread with either a cheese and ham or butter spread when he wants savory or some blackberry jam or marmalade when he wants something sweet. He doesn't need anything too fancy.

- He's a social drinker. He doesn't really like to drink alone as it never really crosses his mind, but when he's out with his friends or family or celebrating festivities he doesn't mind a pint or three. (which is where the pictures of Germany being more easy going when drunk comes from.)

- I like the idea he started slicking back his hair because at one point in Prussia's life he was doing the same and he just wanted to copy his 'cool older brother'. Prussia stopped obviously and Germany grew up and didn't feel the need to mimic anymore; but he's so used to it now and he feels like he looks really young without it, so he's kept it.

- He looks up to Prussia a lot more than people first might think, and Prussia rubbed off on him in the 'cocky vaguely self absorbed sarcastic snark' area more than a lot of people realize, the only thing that holds Germany back is his over-analyzing of his own words and his lack of self confidence. But if he had the confidence to, he'd be much more of a little shit than most people would ever believe.

- Germany is used to fulfilling the goals and ideas that other people had for him. That how he was growing up, his family wanted him to do certain things, namely be a strong and independent nation and ally to them in a time of crisis, and so that was what he did. Because of that, for at least a good part of his life, he didn't really have anything else. If you asked him what he wanted to do, or what he did for fun, he would struggle to answer. He lost a lot of his childhood in war so in the modern day he's having to regain a lot of that ground. He's better than he was now in the modern day, but he's still finding himself, his own voice, his own wants and redefining his personality from the 'level headed voice of reason who everyone relies on and keeps everyone in line' ideal.

[dangan-happy]

Okay, hear me out: Another killing game. Huh? Whaddya think?

To anyone.

I’ve been having a lot of trouble sleeping recently. I keep missing a character who doesn’t even exist and want him to cuddle me and reassure me when the world is going to shit (for context, Senpai from FnF). My parents say it’s unhealthy and that I need to stop focusing on him so much when they know I’ve been hurt by real people too much and have a hard time making friends and have a low self esteem. I just wish I could get some sleep but it’s hard when the only thing I can think about is all my insecurities.

Thanks guys.

It’s not unhealthy at all, if anything, I think it’s a great coping mechanism compared to say hurting yourself, which is what we’re avoiding here. Anyway, what I’m saying is, it’s not unhealthy at all. Your parents are wrong, and it’s never easy to stop focusing on someone. Even if they aren’t real, that doesn’t matter, they’re real to you. And they give you comfort, right? That’s something to keep in mind when you’re thinking of this character, if they reassure you when things are looking bad, then it’s not unhealthy. Actually, I would call that healthy, it’s better than falling into despair, don’t you think?

What I’ve seen people do are listen to these ASMR videos of said character but it’s not always possible if there aren’t any to find. However, I would suggest listening to shifting music, it has subliminals and for my player two, it helps you fall asleep. At least, from what I’ve heard, I can’t say that I’ve tried it myself. I usually end up sleeping randomly anyway...

TLDR Anon, you shouldn’t think that it’s unhealthy to find comfort in a character that makes you feel safe and gives you the reassurance you’re looking for. Sure, you have to get a little creative with that kind of stuff but I don’t see the harm in it. You parents can’t determine what makes you happy, if Senpai makes you happy, then so be it. 

Excellent work as always, Chiaki! That's worthy of a gold star sticker and a juicebox. Just make sure to not fall asleep while sipping, okay? Tee-hee, Chiaki's pretty great at this kind of stuff, huh? As her teacher, I'm super duper proud of her, tee-hee!

She did a super duper marvelous job at this, so I'll try not to be a repetitive rabbit. Still, I wanna say something and include my input, too! Uwah, your parents are such meanies for telling you that, especially considering that there have been many bullies who have hurt you before. I agree with Chiaki in terms of this being healthier than self-harm, and if anything, it's healthy period. I know someone who finds lots of comfort and happiness in soft, squishy li'l me, as well as a few others that I know, tee-hee. If they genuinely make you feel better and put a lovely smile on that face of yours, then that's a-okay! Keep that character close to your heart, and if it makes you feel even more better, then know that that character holds you close to their heart as well. How do I know this? Tee-hee, that's a secret, silly! Us teachers just know, y'know?

Now, let's tackle those sleep issues, shall we? I agree with Chiaki's advice on it; I just wanna add on a bit! Similar to those ASMR videos, having some sort of white noise in the background could help! I know a student who tends to turn on their TV real low when it's nighttime, and that usually works for them! But of course, there's also videos that just consist of noises, like raining, forest sounds, and so much more. Doing a relaxing activity such as reading or writing could help, too, especially if you decide to give journaling a shot. Just try your best and see what works the best for you, okay?

Now, if I could also add on, if it makes you feel any better, this site seems to have a lot of amazing writing blogs! If I'm correct, there's a good portion of writing blogs that'll write these things called, um, wait... oh, I remember now! Things called 'headcanons' or 'imagines'. Maybe if you want to, it wouldn't hurt to send a request for some headcanons about Senpai, or something like that. But that's entirely up to you!

I hope some of that helps you out! Now, if you're a-okay with it, then I would just love to give you a super duper soft hug! Hugs are always nice, after all. It's okay if you genuinely don't want one, but if you do, then prepare yourself, tee-hee. Otherwise, just don't forget to save frequently. Love love!

[jihyuncompass]

Hello, Stranger

Day Five! This week is going by SO fast. This is a strange AU idea I’ve had for a while, and well when I saw the prompt, I couldn’t help myself. I hope you enjoy! 

Jihyun Week 2020 Day Five ( @mysme-events​ )

Rain

Jihyun Kim x MC 

Word Count: 3.5k

Summary: During a late night walk, and a rainstorm. You meet someone new. 

You couldn’t sleep. Tossing in turning in bed you couldn’t force yourself to rest even if you tried. By this point you’d tried most everything you could think of, tea, melatonin, ASMR videos but nothing had managed to get you to sleep. Your mind raced with thoughts and concerns. The longer you laid there the more worried you felt and the harder it became to calm down enough to feel any kind of relaxation.  

After a while you pulled yourself out of bed, accepting that you might just not be able to sleep at all. Leaning against your windowsill you looked out onto the dark street in front of you. Feeling the coolness of the glass against your fingertips. Maybe what you needed was some fresh air, something to clear your mind. 

In the dark you pulled on some clothes, opting for something warm but not too heavy. You weren’t going to stay out too long. Putting your necessities in your pockets you walked outside and down the street. Taking in the cool air around you. 

No one was outside with you. The sidewalk was completely abandoned. The lights inside the apartment buildings are completely dark. Only the streetlights to guide you. In the time you’d lived where you did you hadn’t explored too much but you did know there was some kind of park a little ways down the road. Maybe that would be a nice place to sit and hang out for a while until you started to feel a bit tired. 

The park was empty when you sat down on a bench. A few cars drove past but for the most part it was entirely silent. Looking up at the sky you couldn’t see any stars, either from the light pollution, or clouds blocking your view. 

A sigh escaped your lips, sitting out here, your thoughts went to everything taking up space in your mind. You hoped you’d be able to escape the stress going on in your wife out there, but instead found it worse and more intense than before. 

You were brought out of your mind by the feeling of something hitting your forehead. Your eyes fluttered open to see the drops of water starting to hit your face. Loudly groaning, you covered your face. 

“Of course it had to start raining!” You said out loud to yourself. You didn’t have anything to protect you from the it and it was easily a half an hour walk back to your home. The rain began to get worse, coming down less as a drizzle and more as a storm. 

Sitting there you almost wanted to scream, now you had to walk home in the pouring rain, probably take a shower to put on clean clothes and then try and sleep again in the apartment that has been making it hard to get any kind of worthwhile rest for a long time. 

“Are you okay?” Someone asked. You turned to look at who was speaking to you. A young man was watching you, His bright mint colored hair plastered to his forehead from the rain. You sat up straight, trying not to look like a witch melting from the water. 

“I’m fine, just didn’t expect it to rain that’s all.” You shrugged. The man glanced up at the rain. 

“Neither did I.” He said, he looked up at the sky and then back at you. “But isn’t it a little late to be going for a walk in the park?” The man had asked. 

“I could say the same to you, stranger.” You said. He laughed, a bit of a quiet warm laugh. 

“I guess that’s fair.” He said. “I’m V by the way, so we aren’t strangers anymore.” 

“V? That’s a strange name.” 

He rubbed the back of his neck. “Well, it’s more of a nickname. Everyone just calls me V.” You nodded. “What’s your name? If you don’t mind me asking.” You looked him up and down, trying to discern if this guy is or isn’t a creep, but based on his gentle expression and the careful distance he has between you. There was something about him that made you want to trust him. 

“I’m MC.” You said. At this point the rain was soaking into your clothes, your hair absolutely dripping. “So V, what are you doing out here in the rain?” He took a small step forward. 

He pushed the wet hair out of his face. “I just got into town a few hours ago, but I wanted to walk around for a little while. Find something to eat. Though I maybe should have prepared for the rain.” You laughed at him, though gently. 

“I probably should have too.” You said. “You said you just got to town, are you visiting?” 

“I am, I travel a lot for my work, so I’m here for a few weeks.” V explained. 

“What do you do for work?” 

“I’m a photographer.” V said. A strange thought in your mind made you think that somehow you recognized his name but you pushed the thought aside. “Why are you outside in this awful weather?” 

You pushed your own hair out of the way. “I couldn’t sleep, I wanted to go for a walk. I didn’t even think about it raining.” You rubbed your hands together, the cold rain making you lose feeling in them. 

V looked up at the rain. “I don’t think this is going to stop soon, and you look like you’re freezing.” He took notice of the way you were sitting, trying to stop yourself from shivering. The rain fully soaked through everything. 

“Probably not.” You stood up from the bench. “You said you were looking for somewhere to eat?” V nodded. You stepped closer to him, leaving only a couple feet between you now. “There’s this really great little place that’s open for a few more hours. It has good food.” V looked intrigued. 

“Oh where is it?” 

You pointed down the street. “It’s about two blocks that way, you walk straight for two blocks then take a left. It’s the one with the old fashioned neon sign. It’s hard to miss.” You explained to him. He nodded, mentally taking note of your directions, then an idea struck him. 

“Would you like to come with me?” He asked. You were taken aback by his sudden request. 

“I would hate to intrude.” You said but V shook his head. 

“Not intruding at all, I wouldn’t mind the company at all.” You opened your mouth then closed it again. A part of you thought maybe you should say no, but based on the way he was looking at you and the way he spoke. Something stronger told you to accept his request. 

You shrugged and then nodded. “Okay, I’ll go with you.” He smiled and stepped to the side motioning to you. 

“Then show the way.” You started to walk, V finding his stride beside you. 

Together you walked through the rain quickly, the two of you were already soaked to the bone but the sooner you could get inside the sooner you could warm up and dry off a bit. 

“So why do you like this restaurant so much?” V asked after a minute of walking. 

“It’s not too far from where I live and it has a really good atmosphere to it.” You explained to him. “Also it’s open really late so it’s a good place to go when you need a late night fix.” He nodded. 

“Do you have many nights like these? Where you’re awake late at night?” You shrugged, thinking about your answer for a few moments while you waited for the crossing sign to change. 

“Not as many as I used to, but I still have enough of them.” You said, the light changed. Both of you walked across the crosswalk. “Though usually I’m smart enough to remember an umbrella.” You pointed out where to take a left and changed directions. 

Once you spotted the neon sign the two of you were practically booking it to the door. Someone standing outside the restaurant laughed, watching the two of you running towards the entrance completely soaked. 

“Had to park far away huh?” The guy laughed holding open the door for the two of you. 

“Something like that” You said, the two of you going inside. 

V stood and took in the restaurant for a second. The neon lights inside gave everything a redish glow. Tables were mostly empty at the time. The walls were lined with black and white photos, showing a variety of people. Strange knick knacks lined shelves. The restaurant itself was small, but gave off a warm and slightly eclectic vibe. 

“Good god the two of you are drenched!” A server said leaning against the bar. “Sit down, do you want coffee?” You both thanked her profusely and sat down, shedding off soaked jackets not meant for the rain. Sitting in the restaurant you were able to get a better view of V than outside. You saw just how bright his eyes were, the same color as his hair. You couldn’t deny that he was a handsome guy, and seeing him almost took your breath away a bit. 

“This place is very unique,” V said looking around. 

“It has its own style, I like that about this place.” You explained. “It doesn’t feel like anywhere else in the world.” V smiled and nodded listening to you. Thinking for a second you looked down at the table. “Though, you’ve probably been all over the world as a photographer. You’d probably know better than me.” 

V’s face flushed a bit. “Well, I’ve been to a lot of places for sure, but this place is definitely very different. I already like it.” You smiled at him. 

“Here’s those coffees.” The server said setting down two steaming mugs. “And here’s some menus and I’ll be right back.” She set two menus down in front of you and stepped away going back behind the bar. You both took sips from your mugs, the coffee was bitter, not the highest of quality, but what you’d expect. You watched V add some sugar to his before taking another drink. 

You set the mug down on the table holding it for warmth. “So where are you from originally V?” He set down his own mug and looked back to you. 

“Seoul, originally.” He explained. 

“You’re a little far from home then.” You said. 

“I am, but I like travelling, there’s so much this world has to offer and I want to see it all.” 

“So you’re a bit of a vagabond then?” You asked. 

“I guess that’s one word for it.” He took a sip of his coffee. 

“I kind of admire that.” You said. “Being able to explore the whole world, never truly tied down to one place. Though I bet you have friends in Seoul who miss you when you’re gone?” He sighed and you noticed his expression change. Not in a painful way, just maybe a little distant. Like he was thinking of something from a long time ago now. 

He looked into his coffee cup. “I do, but home is a complicated thing.” You nodded. Part of you felt you shouldn’t press it, but curiosity got the best of you. Besides, what was the chance you would keep seeing him after tonight? 

“Why’s that?” He cringed a bit but took a deep breath to calm himself. 

“My fiance passed, about a year ago now.” Your mouth dropped open. 

“Oh my god I’m so sorry I shouldn’t have asked.” You apologized profusely. Guilt instantly bubbled in your chest. 

V seemed lost in his thoughts for a moment and then looked up at you seeing the look on your face. “Thank you, it’s still difficult for me to discuss.” 

“Well of course it is. I’m really sorry, that must have been horrible.” He nodded. 

“Hence why home doesn't really feel like home anymore.” Your face paled a bit, but V smiled. “Really it’s okay, I don’t mind that you asked.” He opened up the menu. “Now, what do you recommend here?” You stuttered opening your own menu. 

“Everything is good but I love their breakfast food in particular.” You explained. He looked through the menu. You still felt a bit embarrassed, you shouldn’t have tried to press into his personal life like that. Especially a person you’ve only known for less than an hour now. 

“I don’t know if I asked already but-” V looked up at you. “But why did you decide to go for a walk so late at night?” You laughed gently, trying to think of the answer yourself. 

“I couldn’t sleep, I guess I thought maybe going for a walk might help.” V listened and nodded when you were finished. 

He finished the coffee in his cup. “I know how that feels, sometimes what you need is some fresh air. Have you had a lot on your mind recently?” You shrugged. 

“I guess you could say that, but I think I always have a lot on my mind.” 

“A lot of burdens to bear?” V questioned. 

“Yeah, I guess they’d be burdens.” 

“I understand exactly how that feels.” V said. “Do you have people who can help share that burden?” 

You looked at him, his eyes showed genuine concern and curiosity. Not anything shallow. “I do, but I don’t like feeling like I’m burdening them though but I also know there’s no shame in needing to ask for help.” You explained. “You understand?” 

V looked thoughtful for a moment, like he was considering what you were saying. “I do, in theory.” 

“Not so much in practice?” You asked. 

“No. Not so much in practice.” V said. The server came back around and took down your orders. Then leaving the two of you alone again. 

There was a brief silence between you two. Then you chose to change the subject. “What kind of photos do you take?” V seemed to perk up at the mention of his work. 

“Landscapes mostly, but I also like to experiment with different things. Try and stretch myself.” You listened to him carefully. When he talked about his work he got this look in his eyes. Something peaceful, almost wistful. 

“Did you always want to be a photographer?” 

“No actually.” V laughed, pushing some more of his wet hair out of his face. “Growing up I wanted to be a businessman like my father, but then I realized that wasn’t the path for me and decided to pursue photography instead.” 

“I’m guessing Dad wasn’t too happy about that?” Jihyun laughed again, although this one with a different tone. 

“Not at all, my father isn’t one to think very highly of artists.” 

“Well that’s a shame.” You said. “I’m sure you’re a great photographer.” 

V’s face flushed red. “Thank you, that’s a very kind thing for you to say.” 

The two of you chatted more, only pausing briefly when your food arrived at your table. V asked about your own life, what you did for work, about your background. His questions were all respectful, but he had the energy of someone who felt you could tell anything too. Talking to V felt comfortable, like there was no pressure or judgement. Only a good ear that wanted to listen to you. 

Near the end of your meal you were both laughing. V wasn’t one to talk to much about himself but you’d managed a few things out of him. He talked about his best friend back in Seoul. A man who based on his description seemed to be V’s exact opposite. Yet they got along just as well as they did as children. He mentioned his role as the leader of a charity organization he started with his late fiance. 

You noticed the way he looked whenever he mentioned her, his late fiance. He tended to rub his eyes when he mentioned her, then he would get this look in his eyes. One that you read as painful, but also longing, and maybe a small sense of fear. You let him say as much as he wanted to say, not pushing him on the subject of  her. 

Even after you finished your food you waited for a while, hoping that maybe the rain would let up a little. After a while though it became clear that wasn’t going to be the case. The rain even seemed to be worse than before. 

“Let me call you a cab to take you home, I would feel terrible if you had to walk in the rain again.” You perked up and shook your head. 

“No I couldn’t have you do that, I really don’t live very far I’ll just walk home.” 

“Then if it’s alright may I walk you home? Just so I know you get there safe?” Looking him over and thinking for a minute you nodded. Even if you’d only known him a short time, V seemed trustworthy. 

“Okay.” He smiled, you paid for your meal and made your way to the entrance. Looking out into the pouring rain again you both gathered your courage. 

“Ready to go out there?” V asked you. 

“No but we have to.” You took a deep breath and stepped out, getting your slightly dried clothes soaked all over again. V followed you. “I’m not too far away I promise, just a few blocks.” 

You both went through a mixture of running and walking, the heavy rain making it hard to see and talk. You held onto V’s arm as to to lose him, or slip on the slick sidewalk. Your heart raced in your chest and you spared a few looks at V. 

Only a couple hours ago you were just deciding to go out, and now you're running alongside someone you never would have thought you’d meet. This almost felt like a scene from a book or a movie, meeting a kind stranger while on a park bench in a rainstorm. Again, you weren’t complaining though. 

You stopped in front of the door to your building leaning against the small amount of cover you could get. You both panted from the running, dripping with rain again. You realized just how much you would need a hot shower after this. 

“Well.” You said. “This is mine. You can get back to your hotel alright?” V nodded. 

“Yes, I think I’ll probably call for someone to pick me up but I’ll be fine.” He said looking back out into the rain. “It was really nice to meet you.” 

You smiled at him. “It was lovely to meet you too V. Thank you for going to late night food with me.” 

“It was my pleasure.” He said. He looked out at the rain and then back at you. The same look on his face as when he first asked you to eat with him. “I’m going to be here, in town for the next two weeks. Normally I would wander around myself but I would love to get a local to show me around the best places.” He said looking at you. 

You took a deep breath. “Are you asking to see me again V?” 

“I suppose I am. I hope I wasn’t too forward?” You shook your head. 

“Not at all, I’d love to see you again too.” You smiled at him and reached your hand out. “I’ll give you my number so you can call me.” He pulled his phone from his pocket and took down your number alongside your name. 

“I’ll call you tomorrow then. Thank you for this, meeting you has truly been an unexpected gift.” V told you. 

“Likewise.” You looked into his eyes, your heart racing fast. You both stared at each other for a moment, standing close to him you could vaguely smell some washed away cologne. 

After a moment you came to your senses and stepped away, your heart beating far too fast. “I should head in, change out of these clothes. Safe a good and safe night V. I hope you sleep well.” His eyes lingered on you, but he smiled. 

“You too, I hope you can actually sleep now.” 

“Me too.” You laughed opening your door. “Goodnight V.”

“Goodnight.” He said, you slipped inside walking slowly. Your heart thrumming in your chest. A small smile on your face. 

When you returned to your apartment you were careful not to drip too much on your floor. Still you wandered to the window and looked out the front. Watching V as he got into a taxi, taking a brief look up at the building. Like he was trying to find you in one of the windows. Though not quite catching your gaze. 

As the taxi drove away you looked to your phone praying for a call in the morning. A sense of excitement at the thought of seeing V again. 

You showered and lied down in bed, able to fall asleep now quickly, your mind full of more positive thoughts. More wondrous thoughts, that it didn’t take long for you to drift off. 

While you slept your phone lit up, a couple text messages lighting up the screen. 

It was lovely to meet you tonight, I really hope I can see you again. 

This is V btw :)

[commander-hanji-zoe]

What do you thinks the veterans would be doing during quarantine?

Thank you for this ask 💕 I’m sorry this has taken so long to respond to, I started writing my answer when I got the request but then accidentally deleted some of it and I’ve struggled to finish it. I’ve always been a bit of a perfectionist, but lockdown has made it worse... I have some more ideas I want to share on this (I’ve written some for Ness, Gelgar, Oluo, Petra, Eld, Gunther, Rico & Nile) as well as some reader x lockdown with the vets stuff which hopefully I’ll post soon! 

♛ Erwin ♛

Rational, probably the most rational/calm of them all, he follows all the advice and precautions.  

Will unfortunately watch the news on one channel and then move on to the next, refreshing news sites with more frequency than is necessary or healthy. 

But he’s really good at reassuring those he lives with that everything will be okay in the end and providing support. 

Wakes up with ‘And this too shall pass’ as a mantra

This is the perfect time for him to catch up on reading and research.

Takes advantage of ‘the great courses’ free one month trial, doesn’t forget to cancel because of course he marks it on his calendar. 

Doesn’t take part in weekly online fitness classes - he starts one of his own.

Goes for a daily run and tries to keep to a schedule despite the world being anything but scheduled. 

♚Levi ♚

Obviously where he lives is going to look spotless after this, what an opportunity to deep clean everything!

Seriously, every cupboard is neatly ordered, things are labelled, Books/CD’s/DVD’s they’re all in alphabetical order. 

Gets really frustrated about being indoors everyday so definitely takes advantage of the ‘once a day’ exercise rule. Sometimes he goes for a run, occasionally a bike ride, mostly he finds himself just walking getting lost in the woods. No one is more surprised at this than him.

Downloads Tik Tok out of curiosity - ends up making unintentionally hilarious videos with cleaning tips and demonstrations. 

Struggles - at first he is so happy and almost smug about not having to spend time around others. But is very much the introvert who is an introvert until they’re told they must avoid contact. Calls/txts people often and is a little more touchy-feely with those he lives with. 

♞ Mike ♞

* Takes up guitar again, he used to play it a lot when younger now only does occasionally so this is a chance to rekindle that hobby. 

Takes food to the local shelter and volunteers where he can to help. 

Loads of cuddles with those he lives with (whether in a relationship capacity or close friends) and sitting under blankets. Movie days completed with popcorn and fizzy drinks in all the colours of the rainbow - he is a precious cinnamon roll who loves close platonic friendships and physical contact. 

Sleeps too much - he wakes up a few minutes before he’s due to start work and doesn’t brush his hair. 

I also see Mike as someone who loves just sitting in bed listening to the rain on the window while listening to lofi hiphop/jazz and smoking weed. 

Is always available at the end of the phone line if people need someone to talk to and have some reassurance/comfort. 

♕ Hanji ♕

Day 1 and Hanji has cracked open the board games & Table top games from Jenga, Cards against humanity, Monopoly (it ends up on the floor, Hanji blames Levi, it’s probably Hanji’s fault) to Cluedo. 

The panic buyer - not excessively so and not in a selfish way. It’s more of a ‘wanting to protect those they love/slight anxiety’ when things start to go down hill they’re at the shop ensuring they have a few packs of toilet roll and plenty of tinned food. They see it as being prepared but realistic, but make sure there’s plenty for others. 

Uses the time at home to watch loads of science documentaries.

When the Coronavirus episode of ‘Explained’ comes out they loose their mind. It’s interesting and relevant! 

Starts a blog, uses word-press. Tried to use Watt-pad, gave up. Takes a lot of aesthetic photos which are posted to their blog and on instagram.  

Blows the dust off the old Physics textbooks and decides to start their own journal writing up notes and covering it in stickers, doodles, washi tape etc. 

♥Moblit ♥

Loves a takeaway, it’s easier to try and please everyone this way than cooking all the time. Always leaves generous tips when he does order out. 

Takeaways aside, Moblit does enjoy trying new recipes an

Cries quite a bit at the beginning as is a precious cinnamon roll. 

Attempts to learn a new language, Duolingo becomes his new best friend. Gets surprisingly far as is quite disciplined 

Will constantly be checking in on family/friends to make sure they’re okay (especially Hanji if not living together). Very fond of video chats with others and getting to see people’s pets, craft projects etc. 

Tries to avoid the news as it causes him to go into a panic and wonder when he can hug the people he loves again. 

♔ Nanaba ♔

Abandons any attempt at doing her make-up on day one. 

Starts an ASMR channel specialising in positive affirmations and personal care. 

Sews face masks for her friends, especially those who are key workers.

Copes with lockdown by focusing on keeping fit and schedules a home work out routine most days.

Takes up cross stitch but abandons it when they start their second attempt. The first goes very well, but it’s easy, the second is frustrating and Nanaba isn’t sure who has time for that in the new world they find themselves in. 

Takes day baths, the kind of ones which resemble a ritual with loads of candles, flower petals and chilled music. 

[soundofseventeen]

Studio Hours (Lee Jihoon)

Hello! It’s been raining all day so I’m moody now. Have a lil woozi!! 💛

Requested by anon

18: “It’s late.  Shouldn’t you be asleep?”

You tapped the sheets on your bed, staring at the dark ceiling. You could hear your roommate lightly snoring, envious at their ability to be asleep. How you wished you could just fall asleep. You had a chaotic day and you knew tomorrow was going to be just as chaotic and busy. All day you had been looking forward to simply being able to curl up under your comforter and let your mind shut down for a few hours of simple sleep. 

Unfortunately, your brain had other plans. You lay there, sandman skipping over you. You tried everything you could think of to fall asleep. You counted sheep. You counted backwards from 100. You closed your eyes and took deep breaths. You watched asmr videos. You even tried reading on your phone. Nothing seemed to calm your head down enough. 

You finally gave up on sleep, opening up your phone to look at some memes or something. As you searched your phone, you saw a familiar contact was online, causing you to raise an eyebrow. Of course he would still be awake. 

Y/N: Hello there

Woozi: Hey what’s up

Y/N: Can’t sleep :( You?

Woozi: Finishing up a project. 

Y/N: Ah okay

Woozi: Want to come to the studio? Since you can’t sleep? 

You blinked at your phone. You glanced at the time, then back at the message. Your mom always told you that nothing good happened after 2 am, but… 

Y/N: Sure. I’ll be there in a bit

Woozi: Cool 

You quietly got out of your bed, using your phone as a flashlight to find a sweatshirt and your bag. You managed to sneak out of your dorm room without waking your roommate, silently letting the door click behind you. 

You slightly regretted your choice as you got outside, realizing how creepy it was to walk around your campus in the middle of the night by yourself. Thankfully, the studio on campus wasn’t too far from your dorm, but you were still a little anxious as you quickly walked towards it, using your ID to get into the building. It didn’t take you that long to find the studio that Jihoon was in, lightly knocking on the door. 

Jihoon turned around, smiling as he saw you. Seungcheol and Soonyoung also turned around, waving hands at you. 

“Hey Y/N, what are you doing here?” Seungcheol asked, looking at the clock. 

“I could ask you guys the same question.” You grinned, sitting on the couch. “It’s late. Shouldn’t you be asleep?” 

“We have to finish this project by tomorrow afternoon.” Soonyoung explained, looking back at the screen. 

“Hm. Well, you guys do your work. I’ll just play on my phone or something.” You said, looking down as Seungcheol gave Jihoon a look. Jihoon just focused on his screen, clicking around and ignoring the fact that Seungcheol was still giving him that look. 

The four of you sat in silence for a while, them working on their project and you playing a game on your phone. Occasionally you would hear a snippet of the song they were working on, smiling to yourself. Of course it had to sound good. 

You weren’t entirely sure what did it, but you eventually felt your eyelids getting heavier. You knew that meant you should probably head back to your dorm, but the couch in the studio was a lot of more comfortable than usual. You even let your head drop onto the back of the couch, eyes slowly dropping and sleep almost taking over you. 

It apparently looked like you had fallen asleep, but your ears picked up as you heard Soonyoung speak. 

“So, you and Y/N, huh?” He asked in a low voice, you starting to listen a bit. 

“What are you talking about?” Jihoon muttered, glancing back at you and seeing you asleep on the couch. He figured he must have gotten an endeared look on his face, because Soonyoung smacked his arm. 

“That. That’s what I’m talking about.” Soonyoung laughed, Jihoon turning back to the computer. 

“Oh come on Woozi, we all know you’re incredibly soft for them.” Seungcheol said, shaking his head. 

“I am not.” He said, looking at his friends offended. 

“You are so! Seriously, how many people do you just invite to hang out with you in the studio?” Soonyoung offered, Jihoon shrugging. 

“You guys are here.” 

“Because it’s a group project. We wouldn’t be here if it was one of your secret little projects.” Seungcheol teased. 

“You don’t know that.” 

“Oh really?” Soonyoung said. “Okay, how many times have we brought up hanging out and you always said when you were done? And then Y/N here simply just texts you that they can’t sleep and suddenly you just invite them over?” 

“It’s… different.” Jihoon said, feeling his face burn up. 

“Okay, okay.” Seungcheol chuckled, shaking his head and getting up. “C’mon Soon, we’re pretty much done here.” 

“Where are you two going?” Jihooon asked, looking between the boys. 

“Heading home. See you tomorrow.” Soonyoung winked, following Seungcheol out of the studio. 

Jihoon sat there for a second, looking towards you. You looked like you were asleep on the couch, Jihoon letting out a sigh. You looked so adorable when you were asleep. He shook his head, turning back to his computer. He quickly saved the project, which was basically done. He might have to come in for a bit tomorrow before class, but otherwise they should be good. 

He went to a different folder on the computer, pulling up some of his personal projects. He scrolled through them a bit, finding one that he was looking for. He was pretty sure you were asleep, but he still pulled out his headphones and plugged them into the computer to listen to the song. 

Jihoon wasn’t totally satisfied with it yet. Something needed to be changed in it. He wasn’t sure what yet, but he would figure it out eventually. As the song ended, Jihoon let out a sigh. He unplugged his headphones, shutting down the computer. He would show you that song eventually, but not today. 

As he got up and walked over to you, he stretched a bit. He then crouched down next to you, lightly shaking your shoulder. 

“Y/N…. Wakey wakey…” He said, smiling a bit as your eyes fluttered open. 

“Hey.” You said sleepily, Jihoon unable to hide his grin. 

“Come on. I’ll walk you back.” He said, helping you up a bit. You nodded your head, starting to follow him out of the studio. 

As you walked, you stumbled a bit, still half asleep now. Jihoon just shook his head and chuckled at you, freezing a bit when you latched onto his arm. 

“Are… Are you okay?” He asked, looking at you. You just nodded your head, looking at him. 

“I might fall over.” You mumbled, Jihoon just letting out a chuckle. 

“Okay sleephead, come on.” He said, leading you towards your dorm, trying to ignore the fact that he really, really didn’t hate you leaning on him.

[colossaldame-a]

   HEADCANON BUFFET !

   for the 50 headcanons challenge that @bnharpchub​ made i’ll be reposting the ones i posted in my main blog the other day ,  since they are pretty recent still ! !  beware that some of these might have spoilers ,  both for the main manga and for the vigilantes manga --- not all obviously ,  but a few !

she eats A LOT ,  it helps with her quirk since she has a giant hehehe appetite !  no seriously ,  she probably eats almost as much as taishiro ( fatgum ) ,  but due to her transforming a lot and training it doesn’t look as much ( neither does she want it to be noticeable ) .

she actually loves to play video games !  first person shooting games are the ones she is better at ,  but she will play everything !

her favorite solo game of all time is the last of us ,  and her favorite co-op one is gang beasts !  although just dance will always have a special place in her heart .

she has the animal crossing switch !

yu swears A LOT too ,  usually when playing though ,  it’s pretty funny to see her lose her cool ,  actually -

her setup looks like this !

she streams ,  but actually doesn’t show her face or reveals her identity at all !  it’s like a little safe spot for her it’s also a good way of getting money for the damage she causes while working !

on that note :  one time on a stream ,  yu got told that ladies shouldn’t swear as much as she did ,  so she spent the next 30 mins somehow managing to get a swear in every sentence .  she only stopped because she didn’t know how to continue anymore .

since in her original design yu had blue hair ,  i’m going with the idea that she had a tiny little bitsy emo phase back in middle school .  that’s also when she started to play more on her computer !

she has two older brothers ,  who are twins !  taichi’s quirk is the ability to make things big by touch ,  while koba’s to make things small !  her mother ,  tsukiko ,  her quirk is to make any part of her body grow :  hands ,  feet ,  ears !  anything !  her father’s ( his name is kimio ! ) is the ability to touch anything and be able to mold it into something else !

her brothers ( now both 29 ) ,  they used to participate in the fighting matches that rappa and miruko participated in !  yu is aware of this due to the fact that they would ask her to distract their parents while they sneaked out ,  or to cover up for them in case anything happened !

know how astronauts have trouble adjusting to life on earth again ,  because of how they let go of things in the air thinking they’ll stay there ,  but get confused when they drop to the ground because gravity ?  that’s kinda what happens with her ,  but with the size of things !  while in her normal form ,  she envisions things as smaller than what they really are ,  and ends up getting surprised each time !

since yu is the youngest of 3 children ,  she always grew up in a competitive environment and mindset .  that didn’t change much the moment she became a hero ,  always aiming for the top and to be the ‘winner’ .  HOWEVER ,  that began to change the more she grew as a hero ,  not having that mindset as her priority anymore but in the back of her head ,  and due to the recent events of the manga ,  it’s almost completely gone .

she actually knows a lot of puns ,  usually doesn’t say them often but she knows them !

the fight between her and nemuri ( midnight ) that happened on that talk show ?  completely fake ,  they planned it before hand !

yu’s favorite hero since she was a teenager was ,  in fact ,  midnight !  the mask she wears with her hero costume is in her honor ( now more than ever ) !

like momo and itsuka ,  her first internship as a hero student was with uwabami .  it’s thanks to her that she wears the curls in her hair bangs now !

she likes to jog at night ,  when it’s chilly !  this does not apply in the winter ,  though ;  too chilly !

as the only daughter in the family ,  as well as the youngest ,  she is spoiled .  it happened ,  it’s okay -

the only reason why yu got mineta as an intern after the sports festival was because of his color scheme being similar to hers .  the moment she met him for real she wanted to kick him to the sun ,  but alas couldn’t and shouldn’t and she knows that ( unfortunately ) .

the way yu and her family found out about her quirk was one time in a picnic ,  when she was 5 years old .  thankfully ,  they were far away from people ,  but it took her 30 minutes to be able to turn back to her normal form .  from that day on ,,  her parents started to buy her clothing that fit her quirk .  she had control over her quirk one year later ,  and since she was 15 she didn’t need to wear that special clothing .  although sometimes she still has certain outbursts and it causes for it to activate .

to everyone’s surprise ( not really ,  if you remember that she dyed her hair ) ,  her favorite color is blue !

her favorite song is timber ,  which is pretty ironic in itself ;  although she also vibes to wap !

yu records and takes pictures a lot !  and due to that ,  her tiktok account ( because lets be real ,  she has one ) is filled with videos of funny things happening while working .

she is bisexual ,  and usually goes for men that are older than her ,  and women around her age !  obviously this doesn’t apply if she meets someone she really likes ,  but that’s usually how it goes !

yu really likes asmr !

her nickname in high school was sharpay evans ;  she took it as a compliment !

since kamino ,  she wears her suit under her casual clothing --- her mask usually kept either inside a pocket of her jacket ,  or inside a purse she has at the moment .  that experience ( mostly best jeanist though ) taught her that she can’t let her guard down .

she knows how to play the violin !

one time she entered a competition of people dressing up as a heroes ,  mostly as a joke :  she lost ,  and the judges told her that her hair looked fake .  it took a lot to keep things calm then .

yu prefers to not wear much makeup ,  on contrary to popular belief !  eyeliner ,  mascara ,  lipstick and a bit of concealer under her eyes usually does the trick !  although she has tons of makeup and will often do looks when she is at home ( and if there’s any formal event happening ! ) .

yes ,  she liked one direction when in her emo phase .  nobody knows ,  it’s her dark secret ;  even darker than that whole phase itself and yes ,  she cried when zayn left .

yu doesn’t like kids ,  at all .  teenagers are alright though ,  she supposes .

yu ,  tsunagu and keigo ( best jeanist and hawks ,  or rather :  @fiibermaster​ and @perditus​ ) have weekly meetings to spill the tea .  honorary members are katsuki and neito ,  though .

continuing from above ,  that’s how she always knows the spiciest drama that happen .  it’s pretty funny ,  actually .

continuing of from 33 ,  @perditus​‘s keigo is absolutely her best friend .

since her quirk only allows her to have those two heights ,  yu has taken upon herself to learn and and know more of 1v1 combat ,  meaning beginning to train more martial arts .

her favorite movie is legally blonde !  and her favorite series is new girl !  although her favorite character of all time is tanya from mamma mia ! !

her favorite animal are squirrels !  she finds them cute and that’s why she has caroline in her island in animal crossing ! !

yu’s taste in music is very sporadic ,  although a lot of songs end up being slightly suggestive .  here’s her playlist .

yu has met both @explodeking​‘s katsuki and @shockingtm​‘s denki through gaming online .  when she heard their voices she went pikachu shocked face !

mentioning katsuki ;  you bet your ass she absolutely went and asked about the kids first thing after waking up after kamino .

she might have gotten a few scars from kamino ward ,  but she actually absolutely cherishes them .  because those scars reminder her of how they trusted her for such important mission ,  to be able to work along heroes that were in the top 10 .  it actually means a lot to her ,  although if asked yu will just shrug it off .

she likes to camp and hike !  granted ,  she hates it because no wifi and no games ,  but that way she can use her quirk without much trouble of hurting people or destroying things and therefore relax a little .

yu naturally smells of roses and surprisingly ;  rain .

unlike many ,  yu doesn’t even think on quitting her job after the war :  in fact the whole thing that happened made her grow more stubborn about it .  also made her realize how much she still has to grow as a hero ,  and she can’t wait to leave the hospital and start training and helping those who need it right now .

it took her one day to wake up after what happened too ,  and while she did have many injuries ,  the worst ones ended up being on her head .  right now it’s mostly wrapped up ,  and she has been having many headaches even with the pain killers .

she doesn’t like spicy food that much ,  but she will eat it either way .

in her giant form ,  she will often whisper ;  since if she speaks normally ,  it’s already pretty loud .

and finally !  the glare that machia gave her right before grabbing her head and throwing to the side ;  it scares her still .  in that moment she realized he was basically just playing around ,  while she was doing her most to stop him .  she has nightmares about it still .

[silverflintdaily]

Silverflint Summer Challenge - All the prompts so far!

Challenge details:

Prompts Any kind of prompt is fair game as long as they include Silverflint. OT3 and OT4 ships like Silverflinthamilton are fine too. You can submit as many prompts as you like. All prompts will be anonymous and can be submitted through the form linked below.

Fills You can create any kind of fanwork for this, fic, art, edits, videos etc. Prompts won’t be assigned or claimed so you can make things for multiple prompts and each prompt can have multiple fills.

Schedule Submit prompts and work on fills May 1 through June 22. Posting week is June 23rd to 30th, more details will be posted later.

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Full list of prompts as of 5/25/20 below.

Ships/characters in bold

Max, Anne, Silver, and Flint  They all go to burning man

Silverflint  Instagram drama: Silver has crush on Flint, following with each other, Silver shove his love on Flint and Flint's uncomfortable. Flint unfollowed him one day and Silver was devastated and disappeared from Instagram. Flint found out through friends and he must seek him before Silver did something stupid.

Silverflint  Truth or dare

Silverflint   Canon era, one (or both) accidently calling the other one pet names

Silverflint (+sort of Flinthamilton)  Silver asking Flint, while having sex, to tell him about his sex with Thomas (in detail). I think canon era, placed after 310, would be better but it's up to writer.

Silverflinthamilton + ?   summer vacation modern au - maybe they go somewhere warm (or not, as Flint burns so easily), maybe they meet some beautiful men there

Silverflint   post canon era reunion fic - fighting to kissing. they start out almost trying to kill one another

Silverflint    modern au - after a meet rude during the coronavirus lockdown they both can't stop thinking about that handsome idiot they met. One of them tracks the other down online to apologize. how do they spend the endless weeks of shelter in place?

Silverflint   canon era - A small happy celebration with just the two of them.

Silverflintmiranda  canon era - Miranda survives the shot, convalesces with Silver

Silverflint   modern au where either Silver or Flint has an ASMR channel (or they both have) and they secretly love listening to the other. Could be distant pining or enemies to lovers etc.

Silverflint (+Hamilton[s])  tarzan au (you can choose who is on the island and who arrives there). Lord Thomas Hamilton and/or Miranda can also be included.

Silverflintmadi  "My name is (Long) John Silver. And I've got a long fucking memory [loss]."

Silverflintmadi   canon era. They go on a picnic and it starts to rain. Fluff or otherwise good times would be nice!

Silverflint    Flint is a cockslut and hasn't had cock in ages. Silver is happy (and really fucking astonished) to present his for the taking. happens before Silver loses his leg, canon era.

Silverflint   Modern au with 'there is only one bed' trope and mutual pining. Silver is Flint's long suffering sassy PA who's been hiding a crush on his boss and friend forever.He has been successful so far. One day he has to accompany Flint on a business trip to let's say Bahamas?! and there was a booking mistake - there were booked into a honeymoon suite. And since there is a summer festival there is no chance to get another room. Things happen!

Silverflint, Silverflinthamilton  7 years after their escape from Savannah plantation, James and Thomas are living a quiet, happily ever after life - money and jewels they grabbed on their way out were enough for decades of comfortable life which they now had. And almost everything was perfect-they had each other, got to know each other again,accepted each others' demons and learned to handle each others' nightmares and guilt. Flint long ago told Thomas about Silver and with time forgave, but didn't forget him. After all Flint's heart was broken on Skeleton Island and both him and Thomas knew deep inside he still loved John Silver. They talked about Silver-about the feelings Flint used to hide, about the pain and forgiveness and about love that didn't had a happy ending. It was fine, discussing it all together, sharing these stories-past is in the past and that chapter of Flint's life will remain there. Until one day the past refused to remain in the past and John Silver showed up on their doorstep, injured, delirious and looking for his own forgiveness.

Silverflint/Silverflinthamilton   Post canon S4: John Silver is no longer Long John Silver. Exiled from Madi and Maroon Island, he brought himself to somewhere nearby Savannah and disappeared. James Flint and Thomas Hamilton escaped from plantation, bought house and live happily together. 3 years later, Flint saw John Silver at tavern. But John Silver doesn't remember him. Turns out he lost memories due sickness and always forget who he was everyday. Will Flint able bring John Silver's memory back and reconcile?

Silverflint, Silverflinthamilton  Modern AU silverflint - Flint and Thomas are a happily married couple and Silver and Flint are bffs with a long history. But the thing is-Silver has been crushing on Flint forever and his pining is epic. He is also sure he is clever and no one figured it out. Only both Thomas and Flint did a while ago and Flint is determined to make Silver confess his feelings. He has turned Silver's life into a living hell with his seduction techniques and jeans so tight they should be illegal in public. Meanwhile Thomas is having too much fun watching them two and making his own plans for their shared future together.

Silverflint   John Silver is 30 year old virgin and has never had a relationship and sex. Max and Jack decided to set him up with date at local bar. John Silver's first date was James Flint, a loner and his last partner left him for indifference opinion. James Flint is working as cattle farmer (?) and their date went well. Except.. they are not rushing to have sex and taking time to know each other. There were lot confusion and miscommunication between them on next date. Will John Silver able to lose his virgin and will James Flint make first step to ask John Silver as his boyfriend? First kiss, first touch, sexting, first sex and hot smut.

Silverflint  smut ficlet to go with finnguala's fabulous art

Silverflint  post canon - old pirates having a day at the beach

Silverflint  Flint is distracted by Silver's big hands.

Silverflint   Modern au: Flint found Silver's missing childhood's photo at Silver's grandparent's house. He told Silver about it and gave compliment on him ("you were cute as kid and I noticed how baby earsie you were and your smile was beautiful") and Silver keep blush for non stop teasing. And then sweet, hot summer sex on bed ;)

Silverflinthamilton   pornstars au

Silverflinthamilton   After reunion. Thomas is trying to seduce Silver with a new, especially tight, pair of trousers.

Silverflint   Canon era. S1-S2 After an accident on the Walrus Silver and Flint end up being able to read each others thoughts. How does that end up going for them?

Silverflint + Miranda   just some porn where miranda is pegging one of them while the other watches them fall apart. canon or modern era, it doesn't really matter.

Silverflint  Two idiots with mutual pining and obliviousness. Others try to help but it may not go so well at first.

Silverflint  canon era. After a really great haul the Walrus has a rum soaked celebration. The next morning Silver and Flint wake up together in the captain's bed with no clothes.

Silverflinthamilton   After reunion. Silver finally appears on their doorstep, later they are talking over their dinner but something goes wrong and Silver and Flint start to fight. Thomas is trying to calm and separate them but Flint accidentally punches him instead of Silver.

Silverflint   Persuasion AU. An unmarried Silver encounters his former love Captain James Flint after he returns from battle.

Silverflint  competing reality cooking show contestants

Silverflint  Silver and Flint have met before many years ago and even spent the night together. Now for reasons (there was a lot of rum that night, they're both different people, memory loss etc.) neither of them remember. One of them has a nagging feeling when Silver joins the Walrus crew but one of them remembers nothing yet.

Silverflint   One of them needs to be restrained and dominated to truly let go. Writer's choice who and what era.

Silverflint   Silver threatens to shave his head

Silverflint/Silverflinthamilton   (probably?)Post canon S4 and Treasure Island: Captain Flint's ghost decided to haunt John Silver for revenge. However, Long John Silver was disappeared to nowhere. Fast forward for this year, Long John Silver's great great grandson, John Silver bought property in Bristol. One day, he was haunted by ghost Captain Flint. Ghost Captain Flint wants revenge but ended up falling in love sweet, poor John Silver's due social anxiety. Will they make up for loss done by his late ancestor? Happy ending for everyone. All depend on writer's idea!

Silverflint  AU Canon divergence during season 4. Madi really dies in episode 7; Thomas Hamilton is not found in Savannah. The war goes on, bolstered by an enraged Silver, fueled by the Urca gold. During this time of violence and grief, Flint and Silver become all each other has left in the world.

Silverflint   Sometimes one of them will keep the other on the edge for as long as he can stand. There is lots and lots of begging and pleading. There could be fingering and rimming and toys...

Silverflinthamilton  Reunion fic where John finds James and Thomas in their home x nbr of years after s4, then realises he knows Thomas because they spent a month living together in Paris some years before Thomas met James and having a blast. John recognises Thomas who doesn't recognise him until John shows a tattoo/mark placed somewhere there is no misunderstanding of why he recognises that part of him (because he's seen john naked). Develops into threesome or twosome where the last person joins in later.

Silverflint  tentacles

SilverFlint / MadiSilverFlintHamilton   Post s4 Thomas and Flint are living together after escaping the plantation. Madi and Silver who are still together come to visit them. SilverFlint have palpable sexual/romantic tension and Madi and Thomas conspire to push them together. Afterwards when the tension is resolved Silver and Flint realize it was planned by their significant others all along and invite them into bed and the four of them have some fun

Silverflint    When drunk, Flint behaves like Toby Stephens’ Prince John in BBC Robin Hood.

Silverflint (hamilton)     Annihilation Au

Silverflint     Canon-compliant up til 4.06. When the Spanish attacks Nassau, Silver is the one who is thought to be dead and later revealed to have been captured (instead of Madi). Rogers tries to use to Silver to cause a rift between Madi and Flint, thinking that Madi will trade the treasure for Silver's life while Flint will not. To everyone's surprise, the opposite happens. Madi refuses to trade the treasure while Flint will stop at nothing to get Silver back.

Silverflint   firefighter au: silver keeps accidentally triggering the fire alarm while trying to improve his cooking (an actual fire may or may not be involved) and flint is the ridiculously attractive firefighter who has to deal with it

Silverflint   vigilante au: they're both vigilantes watching over the same area and have a bit of a rivalry going on until they have to team up to take down a new threat.

Silverflint   modern au (amnesia): silver wakes up with amnesia and forgets that he was dating flint before the accident. as far as he remembers, they can't stand each other, and he doesn't understand why flint shows up at the hospital and seems genuinely worried about him. (roles could be reversed--author's choice).

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I gotta type fast cause I dont have much time but here's oddly satisfying/stimming stuff i think karkat would love and hate and also solkat stim stuff idk

Karkat's a freak so he'd like eating asmr and mukbangs for sure. He also really likes slime and probably knows all of the different kinds and all the nuances between them and gets REALLY mad when you mix them up. Like “how dare you mistake cloud slime and fishbowl slime, those are complETELY DIFFERENT”

I dunno why but i feel like he'd really like the sound of rocks colliding with each other. Like the sound of brick buildings collapsing too? Does that make sense? Remember how earthbending sounds? That. And fire crackling would be a big favorite of his as well as other nature related sounds like rain, leaves crunching and cicadas that kinda stuff.

Overly repetitive stuff gets on his nerve really quickly, and he frequently only watches tiny clips of videos before going to the next one, rapid firing between videos. 

Audio stims, karkat’s a big audio guy. He talks to himself, almost constantly when alone, full conversations where both halves are outloud and are normal speaking voices, he doesn’t know how to whisper, okay? leave him alone. And particular words. I can’t think of anything off the top of my head, but I think he’d have particular words that he repeats over and over again.

Karkat really likes to DO that activity usually, not just watch it, so videos dont always do it for him. Like he doesn’t like to watch videos of slime as much as he likes playing with slime, ya know?

He really hates bubble wrap and tapping noises, that counts as repetitive and annoying.

I don’t  have any justification for this, but I feel like he wouldn’t like metal sounds? Like no one likes the sound of metal chairs scrapping against the floor, but what about can’s crushing? a metal objects clattering against the floor? Wind chimes? Metal against glass clicking, it just annoys and upsets him.

The only exception to this is things getting destroyed. Karkat likes 1000 degree knife, hydrolic press, whatever that little mechanical shredder thing is

I cant find what im talking about, but its a machine that looks like that and people throw things into it to watch it get crushed. And things like kinetic sand getting cut into a bunch of tiny pieces. He just has to watch it on mute.

Anything, and I mean anything to do with needles. Karkat cried like the bitched bitch when he got his ears pierced. He has big trypophobia too so he can’t look at his ears without earrings in because the hole freaks him out. This will sometimes contradict his love of slime, cause sometimes the air pockets will freak him out a lot, but he just changes the video very fast and he’s good.

He’s also the kind of person who’s very very particular about word pronunciation. If you click your K’s with a little too much emphasis, you’ll see him jolt a little.

I dunno what it’s called, but he likes to draw on himself too, like the feeling of markers on his skin a lot. He’ll let Terezi cover his whole arms with little swirls and shapes just because it feels nice.

He doesn’t indulge in it himself at all, but he is enamored by nail art because it is just So Tiny and So Precise. And Hydrodipping, i think.

We’re gonna get into solkat territory, turn back now or forever be lost to the witch’s curse.

Karkat cannot STAND being around Sollux when he’s typing or gaming, either on his phone or computer. He either has to be out of the room or playing something loud in the background. Sollux is just too fast of a typer and tapper and it makes him vibrate into another dimension.

I don’t wanna pull up sollux’s post, but I think sollux would stim with tapping on tables, bouncy leg, pen clicking, foot tapping, snapping fingers, etc., and it drives Karkat so fucking batshit, cause that’s right up there with annoying repetitive noises and is by far the most Fought About Thing between them.

Sollux really likes listen to Karkat talk to himself. It’s like talking to karkat without putting in any effort, and karkat is very often talking about something that sollux doesn’t even have any input or opinion on anyway, so he’s glad karkat has someone to talk to about the things he likes.

Karkat also, when things get a little too quiet, and he has a score to settle, will lull sollux into a false sense of security. It’s quiet, comfy, nothing really going on, and then KK sneakily pulls out his phone and puts on eating asmr and Sollux’s loses his shit so fucking fast, it should be the world record for losing one’s shit.

Karkat cant stand when something is dirty or messy or untidy, and also finds it cathartic and deeply therapeutic to clean things, and Sollux likes having things clean, but doesn’t like to clean things. Sollux sees it as a Win-Win, but Karkat is ever so slowly inching to letting Sollux’s mess take over their living space and letting them both fall into complete maddness.

ooh my god this is so long, okay im gonna go this is way outta hand, you guys indulge me too much

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Rules: Answer 10 questions, tag 10 people and make another 10 questions.🧜‍♀️

Questions from my astrological twin: @maiden-song 💕

1. if you could choose to glimpse the afterlife, would you?

Yes, I would. I think a lot about It.

2. under what circumstances do you think you past life was lived?

I could have had many past lifes. I think I was a native american, cause I've always felt bonded to their tradicion and same with China, cause when I hear the sound of Erhu - traditional chinese instrument, something wakes up in me. I've also always wanted to see Sweden & Finland, so maybe I was doing something there... I mean, I could do anything. I see myself in biblical times, as well as middle ages. I could be a renaissance artist, as well as dying of hunger during victorian era, or something, and that's probably why I'm still careful with money, haha. For my latest one, I think I could have been a hippie in the 60/70s and had some drug use experience, cause when I was a child I used have dreams about taking drugs, even if I didn't know anything about It. I also had some experience with psychics (and "psychics"), my mom had a past life regression and she told me she saw me few times... I don't take anything for granded, but reincarnation is one of my favourite theories.

3. what three skills would you instantly master if you had the choice?

Playing every instrument, speaking every language, singing beautifully

4. would your rather no passion or no pain?

No pain. Everything is needed in life, but you know, enough is enough.

5. if you had a chance to leave this world and go to another one, would you take it?

Depends of the world and who I would meet there. Even if this world can be cruel and disappointing at times, I still have some love for him and humanity.

6. if you could smell like anything in the world, what would it be?

Like the first day of spring, when you go outside and the air smells different. Or a storm.

7. do you feel like common interests or philosophical comparability are not important?

They are very important. I can't imagine a relationship without similar interests, views. You either get bored or fight constantly. I think that the whole point of searching a partner is trying to find things you got in common. The more similar you are, the more understood you feel and more you are attracted to them. That's my experience at least. That's a very basic example, but as you may noticed, I'm very much into music and I was dating a guy, who wasn't into music that much at all. I thought It doesn't matter at first, but then I started feeling like I'm missing my favourite way to connect with other person. Once I met a guy who loved music as much as I do, I'm sorry to admit It, but my partner became unattractive to me.

Similar interests and views are needed at the beginning, to bond with somebody, and later, to simply enjoy spending time together (thanks Captain Obvious). I mean... chemistry and good will are not enough for a relationship to last. Don't get me wrong, I don't think you have to be identical and agree on everything - some differences can be inspiring, balance your relationship and teach you something new. It's also ok and even needed, to have some separate hobbies, things that you like to do on your own. There are also other important things, like, if you equally care about each other and if you are on the same page in general, but I can't imagine not agreeing in the key points and things that are the most important to you. And the only person who can decide what is the most important is the person who is in that relationship, no matter if It's about interests, philosophy or religion. But beside a romantic relationship, I think It's good to be surrounded by different people and listen what they got to say.

8. if there was one mystery you alone could learn the answer too, what would it be?

The mystery of life in general. Why we are here, is there any destiny, how we are connected, how this universe works, what happens after death...

9. in your opinion, is there anything more important than love?

No :) (I'm not talking about putting your relationship before other things. I'm talking about love as a big force and meaning of this universe)

10. describe a new planet you would live on, if you could.

I want things to be diverse, monumental... Maybe another moon, why not. As a concept of the world, I wish there would be peace :) everybody has their safe place to live, will to live, passion, purpose, someone to love and who loves them back. Amen.

Questions from @mybloodiedvalentine 💕👯

1. What is an unpopular opinion you hold you about which you feel strongly and with which you seem to notice a lot of people disagree?

Nothing specific comes to my mind at the moment (that I haven't mentioned before). I sure have some, but what's unpopular opinion in general and what's unpopular opinion on tumblr, are two different things. Maybe, that the "tumblr positivity" is not really helpful. Like: "in case you need to hear this: you are smart, you are loved... ". How do you know that? Those are just empty words. But It's better to spread positivity than negativity, of course.

2. What is the nicest thing a stranger has ever told you that you can recall?

Oh, I had a few situations like that... This is so lovely, when a stranger wants to just be genuinely nice, not just catcalling you...For example, when I was with my 3 girlfriends at the club and 2 ladies in their 40s where like: "excuse me, we just wanted to say that we can't stop starring at you all, cause you are the priettiest girls in the club." And we were like: aww, omg, you are beautiful too, come dance with us. And we were all dancing in our witches circle ignoring all sweaty men around us, haha. Or when my mom went to the the same hair saloon as me and asked hair dresser if she remembers me and she said that she does and that I'm nice and intelectual. I'm her faithful client now ;_; (Sorry for sucking my own dick, but It was nice to remind myself about these situations).

3. Has a piece of art or music ever made you cry? If so, do you remember a specific moment? 

Crying to music is my passion. The latest intense moment was few days ago. I was loading a dishwasher at night and I played some music and then "lover you should've come over" by Jeff Buckley came on and sudden wave of lonelliness hit me so hard, that I just had to put down the plate, hide my face in my hands and weep ✌

4. What’s your favourite piece of clothing?

Idk, maybe my Penny Lane coat :)

5. What’s a random childhood memory that fills you with a deep sense of comforting nostalgia? 

Sledding with kids during a very cold winter in my home town, until It got dark and snow looked like sprinkled with glitter and having my freezed feet warmed up with a hair dryer, when I came back home, haha.

6. What is/was your favourite thing about your mom? If not your mom, your dad? Or best friend?

My favourite thing about my mom is that she's tolerant and open minded. I didn't have to lie to her or pretend I'm someone I'm not because of that. My favourite thing about my dad is that he actually cared about being a parent, even tho my parents divorced. I respect that he has unwavering morals and huge knowledge about a world - biology, astronomy, music, art...- subject doesn't matter- but he is very modest about It.

7. What’s something you learned on your own of which you’re proud?

Playing guitar

8. When was a moment in your life you remember laughing the hardest?

I was playing cards since I was a kid. After few years, when I was about 13 y. o. I got the first poker, a royal flush. When I saw my cards, I'm not sure why, I just coudn't believe my luck, I started laughing so hard I almost died.

9. What do you like to do when you’re having a hard time mentally that invariably calms you down?

Really depends of the kind of situation and if It's triggered by something or just a longer period of time feeling in a certain way. The is no a magic trick, but some things might be helpful. When It's concrete situation, at first, when the feelings are really intense, then I just can't calm down. Every try to do so, has a reverse effect. Like, I CAN'T THE FUCK CALM DOWN and It makes me even more angry. Brain needs about 20 min to chill, if It's not triggered, so It's better to be left alone and just go mad a little until brain will have enough haha. Have a good cry, listen to some music, have a lonely walk, write my feelings down etc.

I like to listen to Teal Swan on youtube. She's a spiritual teacher. I know, It might not sound encouragingly, but she actually seems very down to earth. She has a video about like, every emotion and every problem ever. She's very good in naming feelings, rationalizing them and It makes you feel more understood. And It calms me down as result. ASMR doesn't work for me, but I remember that at some point I liked to listen to sounds of the nature, like rain, waves etc + guided meditation to fall asleep.

Music always helps in general - listening, playing guitar, singing. I also like to take an oil and do a face massage. I'm really sorry if I sound like an instagram influencer 🤢, but when you feel bad for a longer time, you frown and there is a tention in your jaw, it can be really relieving. I follow instructional videos on yt.

When I have a longer period of going into downward spiral, then every way to distract my brain is good - TV shows, internet content that is not related to my life situation (although, sometimes It's good to distance yourself from social media), for example, I like criminal podcasts, cause they are occupying enough to distract a miserable brain, meeting somebody, going to a place I've never been before. + any kind of shedule, reason to leave the house, any goal, anything positive to look forward to and having even the simplest things done, is a blessing (even if sometimes It's the last thing I wanna do). I also tend to be much sadder in the evening, so I just go to sleep. When nothing works, then It's time for the professional help.

10. Do you have a favourite holiday memory?

Discovering Cocteau Twins.

Best regards if u actually read all that chatter, but those questions were so interesting, that I couldn't limit myself to one sentence answer (in most cases).

My questions are:

1. Who or what was the most influential for your music taste?

2. If you could time travel, where and when would you like to go first?

3. If you could be someone from an opposite gender for a day, how would you like to look like and what would you do?

4. Do you have a style icon/inspiration? Or a favourite designer? Desribe your dream clothing style

5. What's the song by a band/artist from your country that you could recommend? (From your hometown or state eventually)

6. What is the most rebellious thing you've ever done?

7. Has ever something in your life happened, that you coudn't explain with logic?

8. What 5 objects someone could use to summon you?

9. What is your favourite name from your culture's language? And outside your culture's language?

10. What's a song you normally wouldn't admit you like or different from music that you usually listen, but still enjoy?

I tag: @winterdryad @bowiepop @nightmare @confusion-in-the-sea-of-sorrow @l0w-budget @numberoneblind @mirandasinclairs @mysticbride @leperwitch @comeacrossthedesertnoshoeson @hexafu @mielmelancolie @arcane-delight

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Time Started: 1:13AM. Date: Thursday, January 7, 2021.

1) First Name Spelled Backwards: Einahpets.

2) Middle Name Spelled Backwards: I’m not sharing that.

3) Last Name Spelled Backwards: Or that.

4) Your Half-Birthday: Towards the end of this month, January 28th.

5) What type of milk do you drink? I don’t drink it by itself, but I use soy or almond milk in things.

6) What is the most sentimental thing you own? Oh, a lot of my things are sentimental to me.

7) Have any imaginary friends? No.

8 ) When was the last time you brushed your teeth? Yesterday. It’s 1:17AM; I haven’t brushed them yet today.

9) Do you listen to Christmas music in July? No.

10) What is the first thing that comes to mind when I say January?: I think of the new year.

11) May?: Ugh, summer is right around the corner.

12) November?: The holidays and fall.

13) July?: Miserable summer heat and my birthday. 14) April?: Easter and rain.

15) February?: Hearts and my brother’s birthday.

16) October?: Halloween, scary movies, fall.

17) August?: Dreadful summer weather.

18 ) March?: Green and my dad’s birthday.

19) December?: Christmas, of course.

20) June?: Summer D:

21) September? My mom’s birthday and that fall will soon be coming.

21) What color is your blanket? Rose gold.

22) What was the last movie you bought? I haven’t bought a movie in a long time, so I don’t remember.

23) Last CD you bought? *shrug* It’s been several years since I’ve bought a CD.

24) What radio station do you listen to? None anymore. My parents and brother all play their Spotify in their cars and those are the cares I ride in, so.

25) Are you the only child, oldest child, middle child, or youngest child? I’m the middle kid.

26) If you do have brother(s) or sister(s) put them in alphabetical order, including yourself: Jon, Richard, and me (Stephanie).

27) Do you have anything on your bedroom walls? I do.

28 ) How many windows in your home? Two. We have our sliding glass door that goes to the backyard as well if that counts.

29) How many pairs of shoes do you own? Like 5 or 6.

30) What's the weirdest song title you've ever heard of? There’s been many, but of course I’m totally blanking.  31) What's the worst movie you've ever seen? Not the worst, but a bad one that comes to mind that I saw recently is Sinister.

32) Whats the worst CD you've ever listened to? Hmm.

33) What US State would you NEVER want to visit? *shrug* There’s a lot I do want to visit, though. I don’t know if there’s one I’d NEVER visit, just ones that don’t particularly pique my interest. 

34) What country would you NEVER want to visit? Uhhh.

35) What is your least favorite color? Brown.

36) What is your favorite flavor Fanta (the soda)? The strawberry one. I haven’t had that in yearsssss.

37) Do you have any scars? If so, tell me about them....: I have a lot of scars, most of which are from surgeries.

38) Do you know anybody in the Army, Navy, Marines, or any other group (currently or a Veteran)? Nope.

39) What color goes good with blue? White or yellow.

40) Green? Gray.

41) Grey? You can pair gray with a lot of colors. 42) Orange? Black.

43) Red? White or black.

44) Yellow? Black, white, blue.

45) Purple? Some shades of blue.

46) What is your favorite character in 'Harry Potter'? Snape.

47) 'Lord Of The Rings'? I never got into that.

48)'Grease'? I didn’t have a particular favorite.

49) Have you ever seen 'Life Is Beautiful'? Nope.

50) What about 'Monsters Inc.'? Yes.

51) Do you like Scooby Doo? Yeah. I liked it growing up. It’s a nostalgic thing for me.

52) Describe your perfect place to live (imaginary or not): A beautiful beach home with my own private beach area.

53) Does your back hurt? Of course.

54) Do you collect anything? If so, what? Giraffe stuffed animals and knickknacks, keychains, Baby Yoda/Grogu stuff...

55) Have you ever been to camp? Which camp? I’ve been to science camp and Girl Scout camp.

56) Do you have a car? If yes, do you call it anything? If so what? No, I don’t drive.

57) If you don't have a car, would you name it? If so, what? I don’t think I would, but who knows.

58 ) What is your perfect car? *shrug* A nice, functioning one?

59) What family member are you closest to? My mom and younger brother.

60) What family member do you wish you were closer to? I miss being close with my cousins like I used to be.

61) Do you consider pets as family? They are family. 

62) Do you look at a calendar daily? No. 63) What is your least favorite holiday? Valentine’s Day has just been another day for me, so.

64) Make up your own quote: No.

64) Do you like getting air-mail? I don’t think that’s a thing anymore and hasn’t been for quite a long time?

65) Would you ever go on a cruise? No.

66) How many phones do you have in your home? 6 working ones that are currently used and who knows how many old cell phones my family and I still have.

67) Do you own or wear a watch? Nope.

68) Do you wear any jewelry? I haven’t in awhile.

69) Where do you wish you were right now? I’m good with being at home.

70) With whom? My parents, brother, and doggo are here.

71) Doing what? I’m enjoying doing this and listening to an ASMR video at the moment.

72) Have you ever had a sepia photo taken of you?: Yes.

73) What is your least favorite WB movie? I don’t feel like thinking about which movies are WB movies or looking them up. 74) Do you own any hats? Is yes, what kinds? Yeah, beanies and baseball style caps.

75) Do you own anything that is older than you? Yes.

76) How many hours of sleep did you get last night? Never enough, but last night I think I really only got 2-3 hours. 77) Have you ever seen snow? Yes. 78 ) Have you ever won a ribbon? Yes.

79) Do you save old birthday/Christmas/whatever cards given to you? I do. 

80) How many clocks are in your home? I don’t feel like thinking about that either right now.

81) Ever been to Disneyland? …or Disneyworld? I’ve been to Disneyland several times, but not to Disney World so far.

82) Ever been to Universal Studios? Yeah, back when I was 7. I’d like to go now and see the Harry Potter stuff.

83) Ever seen the cockpit of an airplane? No.

84) Ever made a movie? My cousins and I did stuff like that when we were younger, my friend and I did that once for fun, and there was one I made for a class project.

85) Geometry or Algebra? Ew, math. We don’t get along.

86) Poems or short stories? Short stories.

87) AIM or MSN? I was an AIM girl back in the day.

88) MSN or Yahoo? I used Yahoo Messenger sometimes back in the day, too. I currently still use Yahoo for my email.

89) AIM or Yahoo? AIM.

90) Windows or MAC? MAC.

91) What is your least favorite number? I don’t have a least favorite, but my favorite is 8.

92) What was the last thing you said? “Oh wow.”

93) What are you sitting on? My chair.

94) Have you been outside today? Nope. It’s 1:48 in the morning, but I don’t have plans to go out at all later on either.

95) What have you done today? So far, just scrolled through Tumblr, listened to ASMR, and did surveys. I’m going to make my nightly bowl of ramen after this. 96) Do you like apple or orange juice? Ew, neither. I’m not a juice fan.

97) Do you like cats or dogs more? Dogs.

98) What is your most favorite reptile? Uh, none. I’m a scardy cat.

99) Would you rather fish or hunt? Fish out of the two, but I don’t have any interest doing that either.

100) Are you sleepy? Of course I am.

Time Ended:  1:50AM.