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muffindaddystyles · 4 years ago

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Keep holding my hand.

Harry was in an emotionally abusive relationship before y/n, something happens that makes his insecurities float back.

Impetuous reel of dithery thoughts rapidly bustles on the wall, Harry stares at it blankly – he stares and stares and stares ..... yet it does nothing for what he wishes.

His stomach fills with acid and his mouth burns with foulness with each painful beat his heart gives realizing maybe this's the end ---- he doesn’t spare a glance to the dinner wafting off he cooked with much happiness looking forward to tonight.

Where did I went wrong?

Did I hurt her in any way? What if she didn’t like me popping up at her studio that day to remind her of tonight

Well Keat didn’t like it ..... She used to hate it Infact,

No! She’s not like keat —--

But, then why isn’t she picking your phone? She knew, promised and she still didn’t came tonight?

What if she’s sick? Fuck, then I should go to her.

He shuts his screaming conscience down, shoving the heels of his palm against his pop-sockets wearily to make him feel something --- to escape the hurt that’s looming around him, crushing and squeezing him to death.

He blows off the candles, melted to their base from being sorrowfully lit from three hours atleast --- mocking him and his sincerity.

You deserve this.

Why did y’think ye' deserved anybody’s love?

She doesn’t love you anymore --- just like keat....

The corners of his glossy eyes prickles with pearly tears and it drops down his clavicles, with blurry vision he dials her one last time and it goes straight to her voicemail alike past three hours.

Hiya, Y/N here! Leave a message ‘cos I mighty be busy or maybe lazyin' round the farthest corner of my home .......

He tosses and turns, does it manifold times --- his sleep betrays him too and he’s angry soaring with venom, if he could scream from a cliff and throw stones down the pound furiously he'd instead his eyes runs droopy.

His shuddering breath sulks to tranquillity, all he could hear’s a screech of wind that’s hitting the window and his guts.

His body jerks at the chirp of voice he’s oh so familiar with —- other days he'd be submerging in the honeyness of it but at the moment he bites down his wrist to keep him wrenching his empty stomach out.

“Happy anniversary, bub!” His brows clinches down into a grumblish frown and he presses his hand between his thighs turning his back upon hearing the careful steps treading in.

The creaking stalls and she stands at his doorway with heavy heart, her throat —-- uff her throat feels like as if someone punched it several times.

Not letting her tongue to utter any word —- anything that’d assure him and her, everything’s alright --- it’s not a big deal.

Ofcourse, it is!

Little things matters most to him – told you —- he .. — he told you himself and you hurt him, you hurt him just because you couldn’t stand to your boss.

She wanted it to be perfect for him, for them — winded up the work her boss hoarded on her mercilessly last minute demanding her to wrap it up in an hour --- felt giddy and motivated to do it speedily looking forward to their celebration. Bought his favourite chocolate moose cake standing in the line of his favourite bakery, since he doesn’t like any other flavour.

She stands at the side bed looking down at him, heartbreaking in million pieces seeing him torn, all teary cheeks and this stoic for the first time they’ve been dating.

“’M sorry -- I –- my boss trapped me and – ‘n I really wanted to call you —-- then it took me forever at your favourite bakery, I’m so sorry baby.” She rambles nebbish-ly and catches onto his shoulder when he tries to face away from her.

He mutters, “Forget bout it. Go back home ‘s getting late.” Though, his heart lurches forward to embrace her and shower her in kisses telling her “it’s totally fine.” And that “how bout we celebrate now,” but being an emotionally sensitive person has it's very cons and one of it is requiring space and time to recover for better thinking.

His eyes slips into abyss and he holds back a sniffle when he feels the mattress dip behind him, she sighs, coos in the softest voice she only keeps it for her lover, “Oh baby .... you’re my home.” She's well aware of the anxiety he goes through. He feels like everything crumbling but she's there to catch him and she rubs his back.

The many many reassurances he needs from his lovie to keep going for them, the praises for him for treating her like the most precious daffodil —- because he never got praised before; even though how much of the world’s luxuries he'd lay at his ex's feet was never assured that how much she loves him (because she never did).

Y/N would never want his insecurities to float back and sting his scars, she'd never want him to ever go through from what he did in past —-- to be used like a toy and manipulated, might sound weird and whumpy of her but she’d kill many dragons to keep him protected at any cost.

He sleeps with her body cocooning him from behind and his erratic breath syncs to her calm ones.

His dreams full of suffering, void and darkness violently clashing and swirling against eachother as the ugly creature takes Y/N away from him, leaving him in prison of his own pathetic head.

Fear of loss —- he fears loosing her and does it make him toxic? He was snubbed so many times – being told his behaviour was toxic that he’d hesitate before doing anything precisely very fondly caring —- but then Y/N came in his life and she'd tell him how much she appreciates him, how he’s like the best sundae in hot summer and he felt like she’s the sunshine he was waiting for in the never-ending rainy days.

Y/N stirs from her light sleep on hearing the broken whimpers, the valley of her chest moist as he cries into her and she cups his cheeks gazing down at him concerned, “What happened sunny .... baby talk to me ...” Her voice groggy and on verge of tearing.

She sits back a little with him still between her legs and wipes his tears away gently, “I’m so sorry ...” He mumbles –-- eyes bloodshot and she shakes her head pulling him closer, if she’d be able to cradle him in his lap she'd but apparently he’s too big.

Queasy hiccups, “f – fo'--... d —- dou...” sad sniffles and hiccups that tightens his chest.

She tenders his wobbly lip kissing his temple, “shhh. shhh, puppy I should be the one apologising yeah?”

“no .. I didn’t gave another thought before doubting --- that –-- that you’re about to leave, no person in right mind does this – I —-,” His body trembles with blue sobs.

“Harry ...” she tries to gain his attention and when he still doesn’t listen, “I know I don’t deserve y'n – ‘n maybe you don’t want me anymore —--” she raises it a bit, “Harry!” he falls quiet --- nibbling the corner of his cheek to hold back hiccups.

“Look at me puppy, yeah? Shh hold my hand and take a breather.” She smiles. Takes his sweaty hand and aligns his palm to her mouth for a deep kiss – then squeezes it.

“Keep holding it baby, keep holding my hand, you’re going to be fine --- we – see us here,” she points between them with gleamy eyes and he nods timidly wiping his nose with his sweater paw, “we are fine baby –- we are okay..”

How could someone be this dreamy? This gentle and sweet? What did I do to deserve my lovie?

“Better?” She inquires. Little worried that he'll fall back into rabbit hole and tucks his head under her chin, keeping him warm against her chest and he clutches the hem of her shirt nuzzling into her.

“Did you really think, I’d leave you and that on our first year anniversary? Sorry to tell you .... ‘m stitched to your hip for life time, there’s no exchange policy puppy how much you grump.”

She grins. Happy to earn a feeble chuckle from him and scratches his head, looping his curls around her fingers.

“I love you.” She startles when he speaks hoarsely after the longest time and it’s not like he's saying it for the first –-- but it still doesn’t fail to engulf her in warmth, so much of it.

“I love you too, you’re my only puppy and very loved one.” His eyes crinkles prettily at that and she kisses the tip of his nose.

“You want to rest? We could eat the dinner you dearly made for me and oh we got moose cake in fridge too, what a coincidence!” She giggles. The room fills with wet treacly noises of smoochy kisses she’s patching on his cheeks and his jaw.

Without a word he holds her finger and leads her to kitchen, she creates proud noises of “ooh!” and “ahh!” trying to sneak a glimpse from over his shoulder but he'd shoo her away as he heats the food; she gets out gorgeous smiles from him she cherishes so much.

“You did all of this for me?” She gasps sweetly, hand over heart to accentuate the love she's feeling and walks towards him when he nods timidly rubbing his socks feetsies one over the other.

His cheeks blazes peach and she giggles pinching them, “You’re so cute aren’t you?”

“Okay then. Let’s eat!” she claps her hands together and pecks his lips before pulling her chair beside him rather than opposite to him and his heart flutters at that --- each pore oozing with deep love for her and every insecurity and anxious ideas completely drains out of him when she pats his seat and wiggles in her own --- anticipated to taste what he made.

“Hmm. This tastes so good, H! Your hands are really magical, huh?” She passes him a smirk pecking each of his knuckle to make him feel better about himself and his lips quirks up softly, “Thank you – d’ya w'na umm eat the moose here o'in bed?” Her face beams at that, him speaking more than two words and looking forward to spend the night with her.

“On bed, please –-- would you like tea? Think ‘m running out of if —- proper jello ....” She cleans the table and raises her brows when he gazes her adorningly as she’s the nymphs of stary oceans.

He shakes his head, nose twitchy as she nudges him teasingly and he takes her off-guard --- hugging her by waist and kisses her soft tummy.

“Nothing just love you bleedin’ much.”

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yamayamawrites · 5 years ago

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Switched - Part 2

A/N: Hi everyone! I’m so thankful for the wonderful reception to the first part of my fic, Switched! I released part 2 on AO3 (find it here) a few days ago, and I’ve been meaning to upload it here, so here’s part 2! Once again, @amit-crabcrab is wholly responsible for the amazing concept and even better fanart that inspired this fic. Hope you enjoy!!

Waking up in Tsukkishima’s body was no less jarring than it was the day before. Kageyama had been hoping, praying that maybe the entire thing was a nightmare, but when he woke up and couldn’t see five feet in front of him, a scowl formed on his face and he nearly slammed his hands onto the glasses on the bedside table.

He grabbed for Tsukki’s phone and sent a quick text to Tsukkageyama only to be startled half to death when not even a minute later Tsukkageyama pushed the bedroom door open. “My—I mean, your—mom let me in,” he said with a shrug, dropping a bag at the door and closing the door behind him.

“Do you remember that shrine visit?” Kageyama blurted. Tsukkageyama raised an eyebrow at him.

“That was over a month ago. I thought of that, too,” Tsukkageyama admitted. “But I don’t think it’s that.”

“Well that’s the only thing that makes any sense in my mind,” Kageyama replied with a defeated shrug. “But whatever.”

“Can you please put some actual clothes on?” Tsukkageyama said in a mock-disgusted tone. “I’m sitting here looking at myself shirtless and it’s kind of uncomfortable.”

Kageyama stuck out his tongue, but he obliged, throwing his legs off the side of the bed and standing. He still wasn’t used to this new lanky height and found himself stumbling a bit with his first few steps. I probably look like a toddler, he thought with a grimace, but Tsukkageyama didn’t comment. He threw on some clothes for the day, somehow not even minding that Tsukkageyama was watching, because after all it was his body, not Kageyama’s.

“So, you and Hinata,” Tsukkageyama whistled as Kageyama flopped back down onto the bed. “Can’t say I didn’t see it coming.”

“Shut up,” Kageyama growled back. “You and Yamaguchi are together too.”

“We have been for almost a year,” Tsukkageyama responded, idly picking at Kageyama’s pristine fingernails. “Pretty much everyone knows.”

“Is that why you freaked out so much when I said that last night on the phone?” Kageyama sneered, watching himself—Tsukkageyama—become flustered once again. Even though Tsukki wasn’t in his own body, it still felt strange to see him this nervous and jumpy. Kageyama thought that despite the cool demeanor Tsukkageyama wore, he really was terrified of their current situation.

“Okay, so maybe not everyone knows. I’d like you to keep it a secret,” Tsukkageyama refused to look over at Kageyama as he spoke.

“Ditto,” Kageyama replied. “Hinata and I haven’t really decided what we are yet, and we wanted to wait until we did to tell anyone…” Kageyama felt backed into a corner. The last person he ever wanted to figure out about his and Hinata’s relationship was, in fact, Tsukkishima, but now he couldn’t help but tell Tsukkageyama the details of their relationship in order for Tsukkageyama to not screw it up.

This whole situation was a hot mess, and Kageyama honestly had no idea how to deal with it. Based on the furrowed brows and scowl on Tsukkageyama’s face, he also had no idea how to deal with the fact that they had switched bodies. After all, this wasn’t really something one could Google and find a WikiHow article on how to reverse a body-switch.

“Where are we going today?” Kageyama asked finally, breaking the tense silence that had fallen between them.

“Well, I told Yamaguchi it would be a surprise,” Tsukkageyama replied with all the vigor of Tsukki. “We could go anywhere.”

“How about a movie?”

“Yamaguchi doesn’t like movie dates. He likes to talk.”

Kageyama scowled. Hinata also didn’t like movie dates because he’d gotten kicked out of so many theaters for making sound effects where he thought they should be in movies. Kageyama had to remind the boy multiple times that when characters kiss, it doesn’t make the “SMOOCHY” sound that Hinata always emphasized.

“Dinner?” Tsukkageyama suggested. “I mean, it’s not ideal, but—”

Kageyama’s phone rang. Tsukkageyama picked it up and immediately groaned. “It’s Shrimpy,” he grumbled.

“Well, answer it!”

“He calls you too damn much.”

“Answer the phone!”

Somehow Kageyama didn’t even have to ask for Tsukkageyama to put the phone on speaker mode. He really just wanted to hear Hinata’s voice, the way he talked to him and only him. It sounded sappy, but that was because it was, and Kageyama didn’t mind being sappy when it came to that little ball of sunshine.

“Ka-ge-ya-ma!” Hinata sang into the phone. “Are we hanging out today?”

“Yes,” Tsukkageyama groaned. Kageyama sent him a warning glare.

“Okay, because there’s this super cool festival happening right now! It’s kind of small but there’s food carts and a few games and stuff—”

“Okay.”

“Gwaah!”

“That’s not a real word.”

Kageyama sent Tsukkageyama a warning kick to the side. Both of them flinched.

“I’m on my way to your house now!”

“Wait – Hinata,” Tsukkageyama suddenly had a look of panic on his face.

“Yes?”

“I’ll…meet you there. I’m not home right now.”

“Where could Kageyama be at such an early hour?” Hinata hummed on the other side of the phone, and Kageyama really wanted to grab the phone from Tsukkageyama’s hand and tell him everything, tell him how they switched bodies and how much he missed Hinata—but Tsukkageyama had just mumbled a “you’ll see” into the phone and hung up.

“Here’s the plan,” Tsukkageyama spoke sternly to Kageyama now. “We’re going to go shopping. You’re going to tell me what Shrimpy likes, and I’m going to tell you what Yamaguchi likes. We’re going to suck it up and play good boyfriends, and after that we’ll deal with…this situation.” He gestured between the two of them.

“Right.” Kageyama wasn’t used to Tsukkageyama taking charge like this. The only time Tsukki had ever taken charge like this was during a match, when he was timing out blocks, and even then he simply said “ready, and”. There was never an explicit plan laid out like he’d just done. He watched Tsukkageyama fidget – something that Kageyama had never seen Tsukki do – and knew that Yamaguchi must be special to him, for him to be this worried about everything.

That’s not to say Kageyama wasn’t worried, because he was. But his and Hinata’s relationship was new, and while Kageyama would love to have kissed Hinata the night before and not Yamaguchi, he knew that Tsukki and Yamaguchi were practically inseparable, and that this must be hell for Tsukkageyama.

Did he actually feel bad for that asshole?

He didn’t have long to dwell on whether or not the feeling in his chest was frustration that he couldn’t see Hinata or frustration that Tsukkageyama couldn’t spend time with Yamaguchi. Tsukkageyama pushed himself up off the bed and grabbed his bag. “Let’s go,” he said without looking back at Kageyama.

***

Shopping with Tsukkageyama, as much as Kageyama hated to admit it, was kind of fun. Tsukkageyama had a habit of mumbling comments about other shoppers, saying things like “she really wore that out in public?” and “he looks like he doesn’t know how to use a hairbrush.” Kageyama would snicker behind his hand, admittedly practicing to play the role of Tsukkishima later during their double date.

As they idly walked around the store, looking for things to get each other’s boyfriends, they devised a plan. Kageyama had to pick Yamaguchi up, so Kageyama would text Tsukkageyama when they were on their way to the festival. Tsukkageyama and Hinata would buy lunch at a nearby stand and sit at a table in clear sight from the direction that Kageyama and Yamaguchi would be coming from. Once Hinata spotted Kageyama (Tsukkishima) and Yamaguchi, there was not doubt in either of their minds that Hinata would wave them over, and the group would – like magic – be on a double date.

That was the hope, anyways, as Kageyama picked out a small crow stuffed animal and gave it to Tsukkageyama. “Hinata loves stuffed animals,” he mumbled, cheeks turning somewhat pink. He hated the feeling of not getting the stuffed animal for Hinata himself; even since before they were dating, Kageyama treated Hinata to stuffed animals for special occasions. One time, he even found a calico cat plushie to commemorate a training camp with Nekoma.

Tsukkageyama didn’t say anything about Kageyama’s blushing. Instead, he led Kageyama to the flowers aisle. “Yamaguchi really likes flowers and gardening, so, um…just pick some.” Tsukkageyama wore the same frustrated blush Kageyama did as Kageyama tried to decide between two bouquets. Finally, he settled for one with orange and white lilies. The two paid for their respective gifts, and Tsukkageyama gave Kageyama directions to Yamaguchi’s house.

When they parted ways, Kageyama felt a sinking feeling in his stomach. This was really happening, and so much could go wrong in the span of a single day that he felt like his heart might beat out of his chest. He followed Tsukkageyama’s directions carefully (he’d sent them in a text while making fun of Kageyama’s short-term memory) and made it to Yamaguchi’s house much faster than he’d made it home the night before with Tsukkageyama’s directions. He wondered vaguely if Tsukkageyama had been messing with him the night before. Probably, he concluded.

He sent Tsukkageyama a text that he’d made it to Yamaguchi’s house. Just before Kageyama called to say he was outside, Yamaguchi swung open the door, smiling sweetly. “Hey, Tsukki,” he chirped, then looked down and saw the bouquet Kageyama had so carefully carried all the way here. “Oh! Are those for me?”

“Who else would they be for?” Kageyama asked in the most Tsukki tone he could muster; it must have worked, because Yamaguchi giggled and grabbed the bouquet, then planted a kiss on his cheek.

“I’ll go put these in water, then we can go. Where are we going, anyways?”

“You’ll see.”

Somehow, Kageyama felt much more relaxed on their walk to the festival than he had felt the day before. This time he listened to Yamaguchi rattle on, and maybe had he listened the day before he could have gathered just how much Yamaguchi loved to garden; he talked endlessly about the status of a few vegetable plants he was growing, as well as some sunflowers that he said reminded him of Hinata, then laughed. Kageyama smiled at this, thinking once again of Hinata as they turned a corner and headed toward the festival.

“Oh, Tsukki, you said you didn’t like festivals!” Yamaguchi’s face lit up.

“It’s not always about me,” Kageyama responded. He found it easy to act like Tsukki when it was just him and Yamaguchi; he didn’t have a grumpy face that made things like this sound cranky when he said them to Hinata. He decided maybe the best idea for the night was to act like Yamaguchi was Hinata—

But that wouldn’t be happening, he decided, when they saw Hinata and Tsukkageyama sitting together. Hinata had the crow plushie stuffed under his arm, and he wore the absolute cutest summer outfit. Nothing could top the real Hinata, he decided quickly.

As if on cue, Hinata stood and waved the second he saw Yamaguchi and Kageyama (Tsukki). Tsukkageyama turned around and – was that a smile? Yamaguchi waved to the two with a shy smile, then looked up at Kageyama. “Tsukki, did you know they’d be here?”

“N-no,” Kageyama replied. Maybe he wasn’t entirely used to acting like Tsukkishima.

“Yamaguchi, Tsukkishima! Over here!”

When they sat, Yamaguchi let his knees bump against Kageyama’s under the table. Kageyama wondered if this was similar to the nervous tick Hinata had; whenever Hinata was unsure of himself, he would tap his fingers in a certain pattern on Kageyama’s shoulder, palm, whatever was closest. And, if Kageyama was able, he’d get Hinata out of that situation. Again, something they’d been doing long before they started dating.

“What are you guys doing here?” Tsukkageyama asked, trying his best to sound like actual Kageyama.

“Tsukki brought me here,” Yamaguchi replied with a smile over at Kageyama. “We’re on a—”

“Friend date!” Hinata piped up quickly, his cheeks and ears red with embarrassment. “Yup, us too! Right, Kageyama?”

“Oh, um, yeah,” Tsukkageyama nodded. His eyes were trained on Kageyama with a look of subtle horror in his eyes as both of them came to the realization that either they would have to admit they were dating, or they would continue in this unsettling atmosphere.

“How’s your face?” Hinata asked Kageyama, sneering a bit. “Kageyama got you good, didn’t he?”

“Oh—um, it’s fine,” Kageyama struggled, being put under the spotlight far too quickly. “I deserved it.”

That shocked everyone at the table, including Tsukkageyama, who made a quick sputtering noise and shook his head. “No, I’m sorry I did that,” he said finally, and it sounded much too sincere to be coming from either Tsukki or Kageyama.

Kageyama waved it off after the momentary shock and the group instead shifted to discussing some television show that Hinata and Yamaguchi both enjoyed. Hinata was trying to explain the plot to Tsukkageyama while Yamaguchi argued about how the two main characters were obviously in love to Kageyama. Both of them looked at each other from the corners of their eyes, completely confused because neither one of them had seen a single episode of the show.

It became harder and harder for Kageyama to watch Hinata mindlessly drum his fingers on Tsukkageyama’s hand. That should be me, he thought stubbornly, and he didn’t even notice how hard he was glaring until Yamaguchi nudged him with his knee under the table. “Is something wrong?” Yamaguchi asked in a hushed tone, moving his face a bit closer to Kageyama’s.

“N-no, it’s nothing,” Kageyama flushed a bit and felt somewhat guilty. No matter how much he despised Tsukkishima, he’d never want to do something to jeopardize his relationship with Yamaguchi.

“Well, you look angrier than usual. We can go do something else, if you want—”

“Yamaguchi and I are going to go play some games,” Kageyama announced in as bored of a tone as he could muster. Hinata and Tsukkageyama looked over at him, almost quizzically, but soon Kageyama and Yamaguchi were on their feet and heading towards the game stalls.

“I want to play something too, Ka-ge-ya-ma!” Hinata sang in that same way he’d done multiple times already. Tsukkageyama wondered what it would sound like if Yamaguchi said his name in a singsong way like that. He concluded after a moment that it would sound terrible; he liked the nickname Tsukki all too much.

“Bet I can beat you at the ring toss,” Tsukkageyama decided the most Kageyama-like thing to do would be to induce competition.

“Oh, you’re on!” Hinata laughed, a bright and sunny laugh that reminded him of the way Yamaguchi laughed when it was just the two of them. He sighed and glanced around, catching sight of Yamaguchi playing some sort of rubber duck fishing game with Kageyama, their shoulders bumping. Both of them wore wide smiles.

Tsukkageyama had never taken Yamaguchi to a festival, despite knowing just how much his boyfriend enjoyed the people and the food and the sights. He’d never wanted to put himself willingly into that close of proximity with people for fear that they’d somehow read Tsukki’s mind and know that he was gay, and that he was dating his childhood friend. He wasn’t ashamed of Yamaguchi; he was afraid of admitting to anyone (himself, mostly) that he liked men. He loved Yamaguchi with all of his heart, and he wanted to protect Yamaguchi with his life, but still he found it exceedingly difficult to take Yamaguchi on dates where someone else might figure that out.

Hinata and Tsukkageyama bounded towards the ring toss stall, which was just a few stalls down from where Kageyama and Yamaguchi were. Kageyama stood close to Yamaguchi, and every once in a while Yamaguchi would lean up against him and smile up at him like he was the only person there. Tsukkageyama’s heart clutched and he forced himself to look away. He had gotten used to that look being special, being just for him; but he supposed that meant Kageyama was doing a good job playing the part of him, and that should be a good thing, right? Why did he feel so hurt?

“Hey, Kageyama,” Hinata tugged on Tsukkageyama’s sleeve. Some of his mannerisms secretly made Tsukkageyama wonder if maybe Kageyama was just into petite girls and he couldn’t get a girlfriend with his scary face, so he settled for the next best thing.

“What?” Tsukkageyama snapped back, but judging by the look on Hinata’s face, Kageyama didn’t bark at him like that when they were alone. “Sorry,” he added.

“It’s fine. You just seem a little tenser than usual. Did you not want to spend time with Tsukkishima and Yamaguchi? Because I’m sorry, I spoke without thinking—”

“It’s alright,” Tsukkageyama said quickly.

“Do you think they’re dating?” Hinata followed up in a genuinely thoughtful tone. “I mean, they’re always so close. And Yamaguchi told me one time that Tsukkishima comes and spends the night a lot.”

“That doesn’t automatically mean they’re dating,” Tsukkageyama responded, trying to hide the fear and frustration in his tone.

“Well, yeah, but…” Hinata smiled up at him. “That’s how we got together, isn’t it?”

“I-I guess?” It was genuinely a question; Tsukkageyama had no idea how they got together.

Hinata laughed at the look of confusion on his face and turned his attention to the ring toss game. “Either way, they look happy together. I hope they’re happy.”

That sent Tsukkageyama’s head swirling. What did Hinata mean? Was that supposed to be some sort of joke? Tsukkishima had never taken the time to care about the Shrimp’s happiness before all of this, and up until this point, he hadn’t been planning on caring about it after. How come Hinata cared if he was happy or not? He never paid any attention to Hinata’s happiness, and he was sure Hinata had to know that.

Tsukkageyama must have zoned out, because he was brought back into reality with a swift kick to the back. He winced, and just a few stalls down he saw Kageyama wince, too, then scowl over at Tsukkageyama as if he was the one who had just kicked them in the back. “Earth to Kageyama,” Hinata giggled. “What’s up?”

“It’s nothing,” Tsukkageyama plastered a frown onto his face that he hoped looked similar to Kageyama’s. It must not have been quite right, because Hinata giggled even more.

“Are you sure? You look constipated.”

“Why do you care about m—Tsukkishima’s happiness?” he finally spat. He had to know.

“Oh,” Hinata shrugged. “He’s my teammate. He may be mean and all, but I still care about him. Because if he’s happy he plays volleyball better!” Hinata accentuated this with a pump of his fist to the air. “Besides, if he plays volleyball better, then it’s a real competition of who’s the best middle blocker!”

Tsukkageyama wasn’t sure what he expected, but it wasn’t that. He laughed, then, something he rarely did in his own body. Hinata watched him with a look of confusion. “Why’s that funny?”

“Because it all comes down to volleyball, like always,” Tsukkageyama sighed after he calmed down.

“Well, volleyball is my favorite thing. And that means you’re also my favorite thing by extension,” Hinata nudged into Tsukkageyama playfully, and Tsukkageyama’s face flushed. Yamaguchi said things like this to him, but they were rare and always followed up by a million apologies. However, Hinata was unapologetic and smiling, and he kind of liked that. Tsukkageyama didn’t know how Kageyama responded to these types of things, though, so he just smiled and tossed the rest of his rings at the bottles, missing every single one.

***

The four of them gathered again at a table for dinner. Yamaguchi carried a large chibi flower stuffed animal under his arm that Kageyama must have won for him, and Hinata and Tsukkageyama both had a variety of small, cheap plushies. The conversation flowed much better than it had earlier that day, and Kageyama hated to admit it, but Yamaguchi and Tsukki (inside Kageyama’s body or not) were quite fun to spend time with. He knew Hinata must have been having the same thoughts, because as Tsukkageyama and Hinata parted ways, Hinata exclaimed that “We should do this again soon!” as they walked away.

Once they were gone, Yamaguchi sidled up closer to Kageyama. “I think they’re dating,” he said finally.

“Yeah,” Kageyama mumbled, not entirely processing that wait, Yamaguchi had figured it out. His face flushed when he did have that realization.

“Well, it makes sense,” Yamaguchi shrugged. “They spend like, all their free time together.”

“I guess it does make some sense.” Kageyama inwardly panicked. Were they really that obvious? Did the whole team already know? He had to remind himself how surprised Tsukkageyama had been when he found out, despite having already guessed it.

“Do you want to spend the night? My parents aren’t home.”

Now, Kageyama would do a lot of things to keep them from getting found out—kissing, cuddling, hugging…but he would not lose his virginity to Yamaguchi. “S-sorry, I’ve got some homework to do. Maybe later this week?” He hoped in his suggestion that their bodies would switch back later that week.

“Oh. Yeah,” Yamaguchi plastered a smile on his face. Kageyama could immediately tell he’d upset the boy; he knew the look of a fake-smile all too well from the many times Hinata tried not to act offended when Kageyama said he had to go home after hours of after-school practice.

“I really am sorry,” Kageyama insisted. “Can I walk you home?”

“Yeah, sure.”

***

It had been a few days now that Kageyama and Tsukkishima were trapped in each other’s bodies. The two were getting antsy to find a solution, but so far their only lead they had was the shrine visit from over a month ago. After some feverish Googling, Kageyama and Tsukkageyama found the American film Freaky Friday, which may have been of some help if the two had gone to a cheap Chinese restaurant and gotten strange fortune cookies.

Kageyama had to quadruple check with Tsukkageyama that that didn’t happen. Each time, Tsukkageyama had to remind Kageyama that they didn’t go out to eat with each other. Like, ever.

Their acting slowly improved during volleyball practices to the point that they were acting mostly like themselves again on the court. Tsukkageyama even attempted a freak quick pass, which went well for the most part, except Hinata had to hit it with his left hand. Everyone in the club seemed to be off their trail.

Except for Suga.

Suga waited in the clubroom until Tsukkageyama and Kageyama were the last ones, idly fumbling with his gym bag. Before they could leave, he cleared his throat and put a smile on his face. “Hey, you two,” he chirped, “how about you take a seat?”

The two glanced at each other and swallowed thickly. Neither one of them had the guts to dash out the door and run forever from Suga, so they accepted their defeat and sat on the bench together, heads hung. “Now,” Suga began, “I might not be the smartest person on the team, but there’s a reason I’m called the most observant.”

Shit, Kageyama thought.

“You two are playing some sort of weird game,” Suga still wore his intimidating smile. “You’re acting like each other. Why?”

He doesn’t know, Tsukkageyama thought.

“We switched bodies—”

“We’re practicing for a play—”

The two spoke at the same time, then looked at each other in confusion. Suga shook his head. “I can’t understand you with both of you talking at once. One at a time, please.”

“We’re…practicing for a play?”

“Right! A play!”

Suga laughed out loud at this. “Yeah, right. You don’t have time for that,” he waved his hand dismissively. “What was that other thing?”

Kageyama looked at Tsukkageyama nervously. Both of them looked up finally, completely defeated. “We switched bodies,” they said together.

Suga laughed even harder at this – that is, until he noticed that neither of the boys in front of him were laughing. His laughter slowly died. “You…you are joking, right?”

“Sadly, no,” Tsukkageyama replied. “It’s been like this since last Friday.”

“Is that why—”

“Tsukkishima punched me in the face,” Kageyama replied, and Suga was still trying to wrap his head around the fact that Tsukkishima had just referred to himself in the third person – no, that was Kageyama, not Tsukkishima.

“Jesus,” he sighed. “I thought you were just playing some stupid prank or something…”

“I wish,” they responded at the same time.

“Quit doing that!” Suga cried. “You’re freaking me out now.”

“Do you know how to help?” Kageyama asked desperately.

Suga tapped his chin in thought. “Have you seen the movie Freaky Friday?” he asked finally.

“We didn’t eat any Chinese food,” Tsukkageyama replied bluntly.

“Well, that’s not exactly what I mean. In the movie, the mom and the daughter don’t switch back until they do something nice for each other and see each other’s points of view. Have you tried that?”

“I’d rather smack our heads together,” Tsukkageyama droned.

“They do that in the movie too,” Kageyama noted. The two seemed all too eager to do that, and Suga had to throw himself between them to keep them from throwing their heads together.

“Bad plan,” Suga huffed as he separated the two. “Okay, we’ll keep this our little secret. Let’s have lunch together again today and we can try to figure it out.”

“Hinata will be upset if I bail again,” Tsukkageyama replied. Kageyama glanced over at him, shocked; some time after their visit to the festival, Tsukkageyama had started caring more about Hinata. He even stopped referring to him as Shrimpy to Kageyama.

“Well then maybe we can try after practice. Tsukki—Kageyama, is that okay with you?” Suga asked.

“I usually walk Yamaguchi home,” he replied, rubbing his neck. Suga groaned.

“This might be a little harder than we thought.”

***

They ended up settling for meeting at Suga’s apartment later that evening. Neither Tsukkageyama nor Kageyama commented on the fact that Suga lived alone; they both supposed they knew next to nothing about their upperclassman. By the time Kageyama arrived after walking Yamaguchi home, Tsukkageyama was already sitting on the floor across from Suga, drinking tea from a colorful mug.

Suga greeted Kageyama with a warm smile and a cup of tea for himself. “Tsukkishima and I were just trying to think of some things that might work,” he said as he led Kageyama into the apartment.

Despite how uncomfortable the atmosphere should have felt, the group spent a great deal of time laughing and joking with each other. It was especially strange when Suga heard Tsukkishima full on laugh the first time; of course, that voice had come from Kageyama, but Tsukkageyama was laughing, too.

They brainstormed for a good, long while, not even bothering about the time despite it being a school night. The best option they could come up with was to see one another’s point of view, like they did in that movie Freaky Friday, but slamming heads together was kept as a back-up option.

The group was startled from their brainstorming session when there was another knock at the door. “Shit,” Suga breathed, still wearing a smile as he pushed himself up and walked to the door. Kageyama and Tsukkageyama heard a muffled noise, then a yelp, then a door slam. “Wrong address!” Suga said quickly as he came back into the room, but neither of them bought it.

A little bit later, they said their good-byes and thanked Suga for everything. He waved them away, saying how he always enjoyed extra company. Tsukkageyama and Kageyama passed by Daichi in the hallway, who was seemingly trying to hide behind a fake plant. It only dawned on Kageyama as he was walking to Tsukkishima’s house what Daichi had been there for, but he tried to shake the thought away and imagined that maybe Daichi was just there to…study. Yeah, study. At around midnight on a school night. Of course.

That evening left him much to think about besides Daichi and Suga’s…study session. He wondered what it meant to see things from Tsukkishima’s point of view. He supposed seeing out of Tsukkishima’s eyes was the ultimate view of his point of view, but obviously that wasn’t the answer. Plus, he was getting antsy. Not being able to set to Hinata was eating away at him, and he felt like he might explode in a heap of jealousy soon if he watched Tsukkageyama set even one more poorly-received toss to Hinata.

#kagehina #tsukkiyama #haikyuu!!#volleyball #kageyama tobio #hinata shouyou #tsukkishima kei #yamaguchi tadashi #switched!au

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mandakatt · 5 years ago

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FE3H/FFXV Crossover - Raphael Kirsten x Prompto Argentum - Picture perfect

A/N: Written for @silverdriftdragon during a recent writing stream.

She asked for Raphael and Prompto and a first kiss, and I was like.. omg big sunshine boy and smol sunshine boy smoochies?! YES

Characters: Raphael x Prompto Warnings: None Word Count: 1209 Summary: Prompto had such a crush on Raphael--a coworker of his--and he knew that it was probably a bad idea, but at the same time, he couldn't help himself...as the big guy was sweet.

Almost too sweet, and kinda dumb...and six he had such a crush.

He just honestly wasn't expecting Raphael to ask him to join him at a spot where he could take pictures with his new camera....

Prompto had been nervous for a number of reasons.

First was due to the fact that he just got his new camera. It was something he’d been saving his money for ages…and now that he held it in his hands he wasn’t sure if spending all that money on an item like this was a good idea.

The second, was because Raphael had promised to go with him so he could test it out, and his heart fluttered a bit at the idea. He checked his camera bag--a shiny new backpack no less!--for the fifth time and told himself that yes, he had everything he needed.

Taking a deep breath he put his camera bag over his shoulder then about leapt out of his skin when he heard a rapid knock on his door.

“Prom? Hey buddy you in there?!”

Taking a deep breath at the sudden butterflies in his gut he quickly moved to open the door, and there stood Raphael, and Prompto was sure he was blinded by his smile and felt a bright smile of his own pull his lips upwards.

“Yeah,” Prompto said with a laugh. “I’m here.Glad you made it.”

“Hey,” Raphael spoke kind of softly, a bright smile on his features. “Man, I didn’t realize you lived all the way out here. How in the heck do you get to work everyday? Do you take the bus?”

“Huh? Oh...I uh. Walk.”

“What? Really?”

“Yeah…”

“Dang, no wonder you look like you could run circles around me for days,” Raphael laughed and gently patted Prompto’s shoulder. “So you got your camera all set and stuff?”

"Yep! Right here!" and he patted the strap of the backpack on his shoulder.

"Good! We'd better get going then, I don't want you to miss the sunset."

“Oh! Right!”

Prompto smiled up at him as he locked up his apartment and headed down to Raphael’s car, and he couldn’t help but blush when Raphael opened the passenger side door for him to get in. He tucked his bag carefully down by his feet, and buckled in after Raphael had gotten behind the wheel. Though what had surprised Prompto the most during the drive was that Raphael gently reached over and had taken his hand, rested it gently on the shifter then placed his large hand over it to keep it there, and Prompto swore that he turned bright red. He quickly turned his head to look out the passenger window and smiled as he moved his fingers enough to gently lace their fingers together, and relaxed when Raphael gently squeezed his fingers.

When they reached the overlook that Raphael had mentioned for Prompto's test run of his camera, he'd moved to get out of the car only to have Raphael huff at him as he got out of the car and rushed around it to gently push Prompto back into the car as he almost got out, and shut the door. He blinked up at him through the window only to watch as Raphael blushed, rubbed the side of his neck a little before giving him a charming smile as he opened the door for him.

“T-There. That’s better.”

Prompto couldn’t help but laugh a little as he got out. “Really?”

“Yeah. I just..” Raphael brought his hand up to the back of his neck again, and Prompto wanted so badly to take his picture because the blush on his face was lovely. “I mean, I wanted to open your door for you. I know it’s kinda silly but--”

“No,” Prompto cut him off gently as he clutched his bag gently in his fingers. “It’s not silly it’s...it’s really kinda nice actually.”

Raphael smiled at that and gently nodded. “Alright then. You got everything? Do I need to carry something for you?”

“Just the bag...”

“Awesome,” Raphael then gently took the bag from his fingers to sling it over his own shoulder as he took his hand and led him to the section of the overlook that he thought might be good for pictures. “Now I know I’m not an expert at this like you are, but, I thought this place might work?”

Prompto laughed softly. “It’s perfect,” he took a deep breath at the picturesque view before him as he looked back up at him, only to look a little confused at the shy smile he saw on his face. “Honestly Raph, any place you think would be worth a picture is perfect.”

“Oh,” Raphael breathed softly and smiled a bit more brightly. “Well good. Can I help you set up?”

“Sure!”

With Raphael’s help it took just a bit longer than Prompto thought it would to get the camera on its tripod...and to figure out the shutter settings for low light, and if he should actually use his panoramic lens or not, and then all they had to do was wait. Prompto couldn’t help but blush a little and smile as Raphael just kept inching his way closer to him.

“Ah, sorry. Just kinda curious on how it works.”

Prompto laughed softly. “Nothing wrong with being curious, here…” he moved to the side just a little to show the much larger man how to set a timer on the camera. “Like--yes, like that! Yes! Now, c’mere!” and he quickly took the much larger man’s hand and led him to where he thought they’d be in the center of the shot. “Now, say, FUZZY PICKLES!!”

When the shutter clicked he leaned up on his tip toes and pressed a kiss to the underside of Raphael’s jaw, and he felt the other man tense. He blushed rather brightly at that reaction and backpedaled a little. “A-ah! S-sorry! I couldn’t--I mean, I wanted to--I hope that’s ok! I-If not we can totally just forget it happened and we can just--”

“Hey, Prom?”

“Y-yeah?”

“Can I kiss you?”

Prompto blinked up at him wide eyed, that blush still reaching his ears, and he heard the shutter click again on his camera. The sun was just starting to set, and he slowly nodded his head. “Y-Yeah...Yeah you ca--mmnf!”

Raphael had leaned down then a bit too quickly, their teeth clicking together just a little before Prompto felt him apologize for rushing in that kiss in the way it suddenly softened, the way Raphael’s hands moved to his shoulders to give them a gentle squeeze and pull him just a bit closer and he found himself melting into that kiss when the click of a shutter pulled him out of his thoughts and he gently pulled back from it.

“I--uh….wow…”

“Sorry,” Raphael said with a soft chuckle and a bright blush on his face. “I got a bit too excited...you okay?”

“Yeah...yeah I’m fine.” Prompto said with a laugh and a blush that matched Raphael’s. “I...umn, wouldn’t mind if you did it again...”

“Really!?” Raphael’s face lit up into a bright smile. “Great! Uh…is...now okay?”

Prompto couldn’t help but laugh yet again as he gently nodded his head. “Y-yeah. Please?”

This time their kiss was much slower, gentler, and Prompto couldn’t help but smile into it as Raphael pulled him just a bit closer as he heard the shutter on his camera go off yet again.

Yes. This was totally picture perfect.

#meraki #Final Fantasy 15 #Final Fantasy XV #FFXV #Fire Emblem Three Houses #FE3H #raphael kirsten #Prompto Argentum #Raphael x Prompto #Crossover

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shrimpcolour · 5 years ago

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answer them all coward

take two after closing the tab when i was almost done w every question im gonna fucking lose my shit

angel; do you have a nickname?

people call me nicknames but i hate any variation of taylor

awe; how old are you?

baby; favorite color?

lilac

bloop; spirit animal?

kitten

blossom; favorite book/movie/song?

Fahrenheit 451 im1 shes so man matchbox 20

blush; what was your stuffed animal as a child?

my lamby who i still sleep w everynight bc i am baby

breeze; most precious childhood memory?

getting told i can keep my cats

bright; mermaids or fairies?

fairies all the way

bubbles; do you have a best friend?

not so sure i do

buttercup; showers or baths?

shower

butterfly; dream destination?

anywhere outside of the us

buttons; are you religious or spiritual?

no but i wish i was

calm; favorite scent?

vanilla

candlelight; what did you dream about last night?

some fuckshit on the beach

charming; have you ever been in love?

yes

cozy; eye/hair color?

blue/brown

cuddly; what’s your favorite time period?

time is fake

cupcake; favorite flower/plant?

hibiscus

cute; what did you get on your last birthday?

money like a lot

cutie pie; most precious item you own?

my kitten lucifer but saying i own him sounds weird

cutsie; what makes you happy?

jillie

daisies; describe a moment when you felt free.

i cant remember

daydream; how do you want to be remembered?

i want to be remembered as nice? kind? please .

daylight; favorite album of all time?

kindly now by keaten henson

dear; zodiac sign?

scorpio

delightful; concerts or museums?

concerts but i love museums

dimples; have you ever written a letter?

yes but i didnt send it

dobby; dream job?

something that has to do w art

doll; how do you like to dress?

i like to dress in a cute button up and jeans but that doesnt happen

dovey; any paranormal/magical experiences?

no but i wish so bad

dreams; do you want or have any tattoos?

yes i want many tattoos and on my 18th im going w my dad to get one

drizzle; do you believe in aliens?

fuck yeah

euphoric; talk about someone you love.

i love my sister so much she is my literal will to live she is so fukcing funny and happy and just UGHHH shoutout to kaylleee

fairy; do you have a pet?

yes i have two cats, boots and lucifer, and a dog named finn

fluffy; ocean or mountain?

ocean is where its at

forever; where do you feel time stop?

the park near me at night

froglet; are you a good plant owner?

sadly not

garden; how many languages do you know?

one bc im weak

gem; who are your favorite tumblrs?

not tagging them but like . cmon . yk

giggles; what is your aesthetic of choice?

that warm cozy library aesthetic ? i love that

glittery; do you like anons? why/why not?

i love them bc it gives me the opportunity to talk to ppl who are too scared to talk to me (please dont be scared of me)

glow; list the top 5 things you like about yourself

my eyes my hair my sense of humor my friends my socks

heart; silk or lace?

silk

honey; coffee or tea? how do you take it?

coffee w almond milk

hugsy; do you enjoy people watching or bird watching more? why?

people watching bc i like to give everyone a story in my head

hunnybunch; what sounds help you sleep?

melatonin LMAO

jewel; what’s your favorite kind of weather?

rainy and cold

jiggly; what do you usually like to do on weekends?

sleep my life away

joy; do you laugh loudly or giggle more?

loud laugh baeby

kinky; do you blush easily?

i dont think so

kisses; what romantic cliché do you wish for most?

that friends to lovers mutual pining takes a little bit to realize what they want is right in front of them i love that

kitty; what’s your favorite time of the day?

1am-8am

ladybug; what’s your favorite artist to listen to when you’re sad?

keaten henson

love; what is your favorite season and why?

fall bc the weather and the holidays and my job ITS ALL TOO GOOD

lovey; what is your favorite flavor of macaron and ice cream?

i have never had a macaron but i love oreo iceceram

magic; what are five flaws you have?

i overthink AND underthink at the same time like what a dumbass bitch, i doubt myself, i am not so bright, i am too loud around ppl im comfortable with and i am selfish sometimes

moonlight; do you prefer soft pastels, warm neutrals, or cool darks?

i like all of them it depends on my mood

munchkin; what do you look for in your significant other?

i dont really look?

paddywack; how would you describe a perfect date?

minecraft and sweatpants

pebbles; how do you spend free time by yourself?

on minecraft or on here or just like . sitting

precious; what is something valuable that you learned in your life?

dont judge a book by its cover is so fucking cliche but like . you gotta learn it

pretty; do you like to cook or bake more?

cook baeby

prince; how would you describe your handwriting?

lazy oops

princess; do you play any instruments? if not, are there any you wish you could play?

i played the flute when i was like 10

prinky; how do you relieve stress?

scream

pumpkin; what is your favourite kind of fruit/vegetable?

strawberry/sweet pepper

rainbow; what was the last line of the last book you read?

“so we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past”

roses; what is the most significant event in your life so far?

my sister being born

smile; what is one thing that has greatly affected you?

the loss of all my friends bc im fucking stupid. thats the one.

shine; art or music?

both

shimmer; do animals tend to like you?

they do

smitten; do you collect anything?

i collect disney pins

smoochies; how many pillows do you sleep with?

one? two?

snuggle; what is your favourite candy?

kitkats

snuggly; do you have a camera? if so, what kind?

i do but i dont know what kind and idk where it is

sparkle; do you wear jewelry?

i wear earrings and a necklace sometimes

spooky; sunrise or sunset?

sunset

sprinkles; do you like to listen to music with headphones or no headphones?

with head phones but too loud so you can probably hear it without

starlight; what was your favourite show as a child?

hannah montana baeby

soft; describe your favourite spot in your house.

my bed. it has so many blankets and its quiet bc of the AC and it has my favorite things

soothe; digital or vinyl?

digital

squeezed; who do you miss right now?

my best friend francesca like a lot

sugary; what traits do you value most in friends?

loyalty

sunshine; do you prefer for things to be practical or aesthetically pleasing?

practical?

sweet; do you find it easy to open up?

no i dont think ive ever completely opened up if im being honest

sweetie; do you like kids? if so, do you ever want to have any?

i do! i want two kids!

thimble; is there somebody you look up to? who are they?

this is gonna sound so fucking dumb but i really look up to jenna mourey/jenna marbles

toot; what is something you find unique about yourself?

idk man im quite basic

tootsie; what kind of friend are you?

im very loyal but i tend to hold a grudge so like . thats an issue

treasure; what was something that made you smile today?

tina made me laugh shoutout to tina

velvet; are you an early bird or a night owl?

night owl

whiffle; if you could have a magical power, what would it be?

invisibility baeby

whimsical; do you prefer doing stuff at home or going out?

home home

whiskers; do you usually wear makeup?

no but i like doing it

wiggly; are you a messy or tidy person?

messy oops

wispy; do you like the place where you grew up? do you think you will live there when you get older?

i like my town but i dont think i wanna lvie here

wobbly; have you ever wished upon a star?

yes i have

#cheers i did it after almost losing my mind #if anyone reads any of this i am sorry and you get a gold star #driftingbarnes

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religious-pizza-roll · 6 years ago

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Baby, bright, buttercup, calm, cuddly, dear, dovey, fluffy, giggles, heart, honey, love, moonlight, precious, shine, smoochies, sparkle, starlight, sunshine, velvet, wiggly

Baby: Favorite color?

A pastel/faded yellow or rusted orange :)

Bright: mermaids or fairies?

Fairies for multiple reasons. Being underwater scares me because I never learned how to swim, so mermaids are amazing, but terrifying at the same time. Also, fairies can do magic and I have had dreams of me as a fairy before, so...

Buttercup: Showers or baths?

I wish I could take baths, but I share a bathroom with my siblings and do not trust them enough to take baths, so showers.

Calm: Favorite scent?

Oh boy, probably lavender or the smell of books/new parchment. Bonfires are up there too.

Cuddly: What’s your favorite time period?

THE 60′S-70′. SO MUCH HAPPENED IN THE 60′S AND 70′S. WHAT AN ICONIC TIME PERIOD. I COULD SO LIVE IN THE 60′S OR 70′S. HIPPIES. FEMINISM KICKS, MLK, DAVID BOWIE (AKA MY DREAM PERSON) STARTED OUT IN THE 70′S, WOODSTOCK, JANIS JOPLIN, TV WAS AMAZING THEN, AND SO MUCH MORE. UGH. I THINK I BELONG IN THAT PERIOD.

Dear: Zodiac Sign?

I am a Gemini! The most hated sign sadly.

Dovey: Any paranormal/magical experiences?

Not any I can think of off of the top of my head, but I am fascinated by the supernatural and want to know like everything about it.

Fluffy: Ocean or mountain?

Like I said earlier, I am afraid of being underwater, which makes an ocean 1000% scarier than normal, so definitely mountains, even though if I climbed on I would probably die of an asthma attack lmao.

Giggles: What is your aesthetic of choice?

I like to think that I am like a hipster aesthetic, but like mixed with emo. OR A FALL AESTHETIC FUCK YES. AN AUTUMN LOVING EMO WOW.

Heart: Silk or lace?

Oh, I don’t know! I like both a lot, but probably lace.

Honey: Coffee or tea? How do you take it?

Why not both!! I take my coffee with flavored creamer usually the hazelnut flavored one and I take my tea hot or iced with honey :)

Love: What is your favorite season and why?

Oh my god, how much time do you have? I am OBSESSED with autumn/fall. It is very obviously the best season. Not only is it cool enough for SWEATERS and boots again, but Halloween and people go on the cute apple orchard/pumpkin patch dates, there are haunted houses, you can wear scarves, horror movies, baking is big again, HALLOWEEN(I need help picking a costume so I can order it), the color orange is big again, Thanksgiving, it's getting dark faster meaning it is cooler, blankets all the time, HOT TEA AND HOT COCOA, bonfires, the leaves are falling and are beautiful, HOCUS POCUS AND HALLOWEENTOWN, school comes back and I love learning with all of my heart, corn mazes!!!!, family is everything, everything is beautiful and colors are changing, and it’s the time of year I actually feel like myself.

Moonlight: Do you prefer soft pastels, warm neutrals, or cool darks?

I love them all honestly. Pastels and neutrals more than darks though. They can all look good if done right.

Precious: What is something valuable that you learned in your life?

Some people are just chapters in your life and not everyone will stay forever. I really thought I met the person I would be with forever in high school in a best friend and a boyfriend and they both left me for something better. My boyfriend cared more about the robotics club than he did me. I told him that I was offended and he told me that he knew we weren’t a forever thing, so he didn’t care. I broke up with him over text while he was at a robotics club meeting and I was crying on my couch. My best friend I thought would be around forever thought I wasn’t good enough for her Japanese lifestyle she was starting and when she went to study in Japan, she completely stopped talking to me and caring about my wellbeing even though I was trying way too damn hard to keep in contact with her. I cried over her way too many times and she didn’t deserve the tears, I realized how toxic she really was after she left.

Shine: Art or music?

Music is art, so art. There are so many different kinds of art and I love that I get to see it every day. Latte art, music, poetry, paintings, sculptures, you name it. I wish I could do some form of art.

Smoochies: How many pillows do you sleep with?

Two under my head and two to block out the sun from my window.

Sparkle: Do you wear jewelry?

I wear earrings every day because I have my ears double pierced and I wear a rainbow bracelet I got at Ragstock. I also wear a necklace sometimes, but not often. Once I lose some chin/neck weight, I want to wear chokers again.

Starlight: What was your favorite show as a child?

My favorite show probably was Teen Titans or Boy Meets World.

Sunshine: Do you prefer for things to be practical or aesthetically pleasing?

It depends on what it is honestly. Most of the time I like practical, but aesthetically pleasing is pretty important to me sometimes.

Velvet: Are you an early bird or a night owl?

I am definitely a night owl who is trying to become an early bird.

Wiggly: Are you a messy or tidy person?

A little bit of both.

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s3hsw-replies · 8 years ago

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I didn’t do replies in a few days lmao and you guys are awesome and comment my garbage ;-; but because it’s a lot of them I decided to do them this way, they’re from my activity page which is a bit wonky so if I missed any of your comments, I’m sorry, I didn’t do that on purpose and I’m not ignoring you. ;-;

use ctr+F to search for your username, please

@willky12 @my-simension @lavisims @soloriya @pottery-sims @treason-and-plot @rollo-rolls @davidmont @declarations-of-drama @acquiresimoleons @mimilkybaby @mimisapje @dreadpiratevinna @sims-ninja

willky12

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“this is how kirkor makes friends haha”

He's mental haha!

he just tried to be funny lmao, and I think he was because they became good friends. ;-;

willky12

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“then she wanted to kiss him but he was like f u now”

Yeah Kirkor, treat her mean and keep her keen ;D

tbh it may be the good method because she kept wanting to kiss him haha.

my-simension

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“this is how kirkor makes friends haha”

Approved!

Lmfaooo in the end of the day he’s ego is as big as his penis so he must introduce himself loudly haha

my-simension skomentował(a) Twoje zdjęcie

I love the second pic. Sooo pretty!

;-; thank you Mimi, I love Anne Arbor + Uranesian lighting combo. I think the trees makes the scenery so pretty.

pottery-sims skomentował(a) Twoje zdjęcie

I was looking at this is and I couldn't figure out if it was sims 3 or real lmao it's so beautiful

Thank you! It’s a big compliment for me, because I barely edit my pictures now. It’s just resized, combined and sharpened.

my-simension

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“then she wanted to kiss him but he was like f u now”

lol Crazy couple!

they are! that’s why I ship them so much even when they fight haha!

my-simension

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“he wanted to flirt but she dumped him, as always. :(”

Aww comere Kirkor. :"(

I would invite him to my bed too *grin face*

my-simension

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“Kirkor’s new tank top ��”

lmbo xD

biy you can’t say it’s not accurate! I have new ideas for him ajsjlslls;k because I was thinking about them at night lololol

my-simension

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“tfw you don’t know if they have fun or are gonna kill each other”

what Soloriya said xD

lmfao yaaaas, it was 10/10 xD

my-simension

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“DUTCHESS YOU F SLOB”

aww haha

lmfao, why all my pets pee everywhere, my sims constantly mop their pee.

willky12

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“he wanted to flirt but she dumped him, as always. :(”

These two just need to move on :'(

true. ;-; I shipped them together tho. but few more posts and real drama comes in haha.

willky12

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“tfw you don’t know if they have fun or are gonna kill each other”

I say Kill!

haha, I would bet my money on that too, but in fact they were playing and I was like ??????? it that how enemies have fun together ??????

willky12

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“DUTCHESS YOU F SLOB”

My pets never do that :P

instead you have their barfs :P

willky12

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“omg, hag, there are many better places to have fun!”

Yeah, go play in the dumpster with Kirkor!

OMG HAHAHAHAHA KYLIEEEEE I LOVE FOR THIS COMMENT, IT’S BRILLIANT OMG I’M LAUGHIIIING ;-; ASKHSDKJHKDSLD IT’S 921082021/10 TBH.

willky12

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“Kirkor’s new tank top ��”

That's never good with a mouth full of coffee!

girls in my game are gonna have mouths full of something else ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

lavisims

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“he wanted to flirt but she dumped him, as always. :(”

<//3 D:

I knoooow, it’s devastating ;-;

soloriya

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“tfw you don’t know if they have fun or are gonna kill each other”

Calla and Kirkor xD

10/10 it’s so accurate because Hag is Calla’s cat and Dutchess is Kirkor’s ;-; lmfao at least Calla and Kirkor don’t pee everywhere hahaha

willky12 skomentował(a) Twoje zdjęcie

She needs a Manny ;-)

omg I had to check urban dictionary for manny haha xD she does need a huge d but she keeps rejecting one so that’s why she’s frustrated hahaha

willky12

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“Kirkor met his sister on the beach. He gave her a lil gift, but she...”

She hasn't even opened it yet, ungrateful cow XD

lmfaoooo, she has big expectations and she was disapointed - the box was too small and she wanted something large xD

my-simension skomentował(a) Twoje zdjęcie

Ah where's Kirkor?

probably diving in the dumpster xD

my-simension

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“Abelard was here as well!”

Who is he?

He’s Balladyna’s ex boyfriend :) he’s made by awesome andhisrabbits!

my-simension

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“she doesn’t look like she’s enjoying swimming!”

Maybe she's smiling behind her sunglasses....nah...

she should be smiling tho because she started swimming free willingly and kept doing it for several sim hours haha. btw do you know any mod preventing sims from changing their body shapes when exercising? I found one preventing them from losing weight when swimming.

lavisims skomentował(a) Twoje zdjęcie

Motherly love <3

lmfao she would throw her to that dumpster so Kirkor would have another excuse to dive in hahaha

rollo-rolls skomentował(a) Twoje zdjęcie

ja mam zawsze taką minę przy dzieciach, jakichkolwiek

to samo tutaj. Im bardziej obserwuję matki z dzieciorami, tym bardziej mi się odechciewa mieć jakiekolwiek w przyszłości.

declarations-of-drama

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“Kirkor met his sister on the beach. He gave her a lil gift, but she...”

Perhaps it wasn't a shore thing?

it was f mosquito repellent tbh xD

treason-and-plot

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“@treason-and-plot I see you, girl. I’m hiding in those wet bushy...”

*strolls past whistling and twirling a cane*

soloriya

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“lmao i have the urge to make this my new icon xD”

perfect xD

I should draw a penis in his mouth xDDD

soloriya

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“ok guys, contest for the best caption for this picture xD”

<333

I liked her face in that picture, she was adorable ^^

soloriya

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“no smoochy smoochy for kirkor :(”

poor Kirkor :(

lmao I love how y’all feel sorry for Kirkor xD

soloriya

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“well, apparently the raccoon had a lot to say”

lmao xDD

hahahaha, it happens every few sim days. I think raccoon wants to be my new friends but doesn’t know what to say so he’s like heeeyyyy I’m hereee

treason-and-plot

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“Abelard was here as well!”

ooooh look at those bushes enjoying the sunshine

everyone wants to get that damn tan xD

treason-and-plot

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“Kirkor met his sister on the beach. He gave her a lil gift, but she...”

who takes presents to the beach ffs?

lmfaooo if yougave me the gift on the beach I would take it xD of course if it wasn’t the mosquito repellent xDDD

treason-and-plot

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“she doesn’t look like she’s enjoying swimming!”

I'm surprised she didn't sink like a stone

girl pls, her butt is like a f buoy

treason-and-plot

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“well, apparently the raccoon had a lot to say”

it's like he's saying WAZZZZZZUUUPPPPPPPP

treason-and-plot skomentował(a) Twoje zdjęcie “no smoochy smoochy for kirkor :(”

that potted bush is trying to steal the limelight

it surely stole cat’s heart and claws tho

treason-and-plot skomentował(a) Twoje zdjęcie “two little guys from Failures garden :)”

where the fuck is the bush??

idk, several years ago he was seen in the white house

treason-and-plot skomentował(a) Twoje zdjęcie “calla: “hey, dude, calm your penis, no hoohah for you today” kirkor:...”

no bush for you, loser

hahahaha on point xD 10/10 he has only garbage in the dumpster

treason-and-plot skomentował(a) Twoje zdjęcie “ok guys, contest for the best caption for this picture xD”

'You too can have luxuriant tresses like mine if you wash your hair three times a day in your own urine'.

I was expecting semen face masks

treason-and-plot skomentował(a) Twoje zdjęcie “kirkor: “aw, you won, how wonderful!” balladyna: “could it be...”

you don't hear ppl calling each other dickhead enough these days

it’s a beautiful word, isn’t it? idk if it’s an insult ir a complement in the end haha.

treason-and-plot skomentował(a) Twoje zdjęcie

wet bush ��

davidmont skomentował(a) Twoje zdjęcie “Kirkor met his sister on the beach. He gave her a lil gift, but she...”

oooohh was it cheap?

haha yeees, my sims always give each other cheap trash and useless things ;-;

willky12 skomentował(a) Twoje zdjęcie “she doesn’t look like she’s enjoying swimming!”

She doesn't look she enjoys much haha!

she didn’t xD she was like wth i am doing with my life

willky12 skomentował(a) Twój zestaw zdjęć “Calla met Esme in the pub. As you can see their chitchat wasn’t so...”

hahahaha! What a Dumbo! still laughing..

lmfao I had a huge face palm too

willky12 skomentował(a) Twoje zdjęcie “well, apparently the raccoon had a lot to say”

Quiet Szop ;)

it’s suspicious when someone is too quiet, he’s planning how to rule the world :P

willky12

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“lmfao everyone was yelling xD”

Looks like they are BBQ'ing Goplana hahaha!

willky12

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“no smoochy smoochy for kirkor :(”

I love that dress on her, shame it doesn't improve her attitude any though :'(

she’s already done with this relationship :( for now she just wants to be free like a bird

declarations-of-drama

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“calla: “hey, dude, calm your penis, no hoohah for you today” kirkor:...”

HAHAHA!!!

lmfao now imagine that scene from Scary movie, when guy takes girl’s panties off and bats fly out xD

my-simension

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“Calla met Esme in the pub. As you can see their chitchat wasn’t so...”

I thought Esme and Calla were best friends...

Apparently they WERE. Of course Calla had to do 192107891298 mean interactions >.>

my-simension

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“well, apparently the raccoon had a lot to say”

Means he's speechless.

his little face doesn’t seem to be so happy tho hahaha

my-simension

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“lmfao everyone was yelling xD”

lol

hahaha it’s a must be of every night xD

my-simension

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“no smoochy smoochy for kirkor :(”

Oh man. :(

WE’RE REALLY CLOSE TO THE REAL DRAMA, BE PREPARED

my-simension

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“two little guys from Failures garden :)”

Ka-ching, ka-ching!

Noooo ;-; I never sell those cute little guys, look at them, how adorable they are, could you sell them? *puss in boots face*

my-simension

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“calla: “hey, dude, calm your penis, no hoohah for you today” kirkor:...”

lololololol xD omg dat face! xD

his face is not important because his peen is more sad xD

mimilkybaby

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“well, apparently the raccoon had a lot to say”

i tak odkryłam swojego duszo-zwierza

od dziś będę Cię nazywać szopem :D

mimilkybaby

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“well, apparently the raccoon had a lot to say”

#relatable

hahahaha dokładnie xD

treason-and-plot

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“lmfao everyone was yelling xD”

Omg i thought that was cigarette smoke

naaah, they were just chillin. grillin.

acquiresimoleons

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“this thing is weird. i’d suspect calla for creating it, not you,...”

Penis monster

omfg you just remined me of weird japanese porn ;----;

acquiresimoleons

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“i had to wake her up, because fridge was empty and everybody was...”

I make that face when my man pulls me out of bed to cook too. So much rage.

yeees! I have this face everytime I enter the kitchen tbh haha

acquiresimoleons

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“lmao i have the urge to make this my new icon xD”

Rofl derpy derp

acquiresimoleons

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“calla: “hey, dude, calm your penis, no hoohah for you today” kirkor:...”

The saddest face D:

the saddest face and the saddest peen :<

mimisapje

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“no smoochy smoochy for kirkor :(”

Their relationship look like a rollercoaster ride to me

because it is tbh, but for now it just gets worse and worse and worse.... :(

lavisims

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“calla: “hey, dude, calm your penis, no hoohah for you today” kirkor:...”

Aww <//3 that sad face :'(

ikr, she breaks his heart ;-;

my-simension

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“ok guys, contest for the best caption for this picture xD”

I can't ��

lmfao this is how she looks at him when she wants him to buy her something xD

my-simension

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“lmfao I really should take less pictures because the more stuff I...”

Your garbage is another simmer's treasure.

I LOVE YOU BOO. ;-;;;

willky12

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“ok guys, contest for the best caption for this picture xD”

Kirkor's thoughts - "If I could only please you". It kinda pulls at my heartstrings actually :'(

omg yaaas, your comment is on point ;-;

willky12

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“lmfao I really should take less pictures because the more stuff I...”

I like your garbage ;)

y’all can dive in that dumpster like Kirkor xD

willky12

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“kirkor: “aw, you won, how wonderful!” balladyna: “could it be...”

I would let him win hee hee

balladyna is like lmfao no f way xD

willky12

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“more jks with sister. :)”

I think that shirt actually makes him look a lot bulkier though!

yes! it’s quite big mesh but I like it tho, it’s quite pretty!

willky12

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“can u not”

A little bit of hair never hurt anybody :P

it’s not just a bit of hair xD it’s MAX hair xD

willky12

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“lmao i have the urge to make this my new icon xD”

Though I can't say that I want to see the icon of Kirkor eating the fly go yet, no way! XD

lmfao tbh I won’t change it because I got attached xd

willky12

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“lmao i have the urge to make this my new icon xD”

He is fantasising about that black thing he got for Christmas ;-DDD

hahaha did you watch deadpool??? if yes do you remember that scene with international women’s day? xD

my-simension

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“kirkor: “aw, you won, how wonderful!” balladyna: “could it be...”

Love Balladyna's facial expression.

yaaas! that’s why I love this picture so much because their facial expressions are so accurate xD

my-simension

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“can u not”

max- hairy lmaoooooo

it sounds a bit scary xD

my-simension

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“more jks with sister. :)”

they are so cute together, because he’s so tall and she’s small ;-;

my-simension

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“look how unhappy goplana is! i bet she likes her dad better. ;)”

Me too Goplana, me too.��

everyone does like him better I think :P

my-simension

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“lmao i have the urge to make this my new icon xD”

He looks like a inflatable boyfriend there. xD ;p

hahaha typical rugby player from highschool in beverly hills. xD

dreadpiratevinna

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“can u not”

i block ten porn blogs a day, I swear!

I don’t get them as much as you but I always block them too!

abstractwithturkey

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“ok guys, contest for the best caption for this picture xD”

^^ omfg

when everybody laughs in the comment section xD

dreadpiratevinna

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“lmao i have the urge to make this my new icon xD”

tempting! Our most beautiful sims make not so beautiful faces sometimes. XD

that’s why I love gameplay, because they’re all hilarious and dramatic xD

sims-ninja

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“ok guys, contest for the best caption for this picture xD”

"is that a knife poking me or-oh, it really is knife"

hahahaha it could be a knife xD that’s why he never lets her fully rage xD

treason-and-plot

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“lmao i have the urge to make this my new icon xD”

has he just swallowed a bush?

Calla’s all shaved so nope xD

treason-and-plot

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“more jks with sister. :)”

The fun never stops!

it stops when knife job starts

treason-and-plot

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“look how unhappy goplana is! i bet she likes her dad better. ;)”

her Dad does't breathe second-hand smoke all over her

he just tries to grill her on the changing table

treason-and-plot

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“goodbye westerberg! it was nice to live here!”

*good bush shot* *dirty snickering*

max-hairy started following you

treason-and-plot skomentował(a) Twoje zdjęcie

interesting bush placement. B+

all bushes deserve at least B

treason-and-plot skomentował(a) Twoje zdjęcie

that bushiness of those bushes is superior to previous bushiness. A+ bush.

supreme-bushy-clit likes your post

treason-and-plot

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“are you kidding me?!”

this reminds me of my mother telling me how she smoked during labour, lulz

did she at least give you one when you were already born???

treason-and-plot

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“i had to wake her up, because fridge was empty and everybody was...”

I thought that was her happy face 0_o

treason-and-plot

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“this thing is weird. i’d suspect calla for creating it, not you,...”

I totally ship that with one of Naomi's penis sculptures

japanese weird porn, I told y’all

sims-ninja

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“lmao i have the urge to make this my new icon xD”

for a second there I thought he had a mullet

sorry but wtf is a mullet? xD

lavisims

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“lmao i have the urge to make this my new icon xD��

...such a beautiful and poetic picture! You should use i

one day I will haha. :D

#willky12 #my-simension #pottery-sims #lavisims #soloriya #rollo-rolls #declarations-of-drama #treason-and-plot #davidmont #mimilkybaby #acquiresimoleons #mimisapje #dreadpiratevinna #abstractwithturkey #sims-ninja

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littlemessyjessi · 7 years ago

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Travel Magic: Magic for a Safe Journey!

Hello, smoochies! Welcome to my witchy weirdness! Now, disclaimer here: I do not claim to know everything or anything. I don’t claim that my way is the right way or the wrong. This is just my way that works for me and I thought I’d share it with you. Feel free to tweak it to your own needs but lord, here we go. If you’d like to read more of the Witchy Weirdness series, you can find the masterlist HERE :)

Hello, loves!

This #witchytiptuesday will actually be a #traveltuesday!

Today's post will be all about Travel Magic!

Travel magic, you say?

What in the holy hell is that?

Well, I'll tell you.

Basically it's magic for your mode of transportation be that car, truck, train or plane.

Whatever, lol.

So, before we get into everything....some history?

I'm a history nerd and I'm nosy and I like to know things so I thought I'd share them with you!

Some things I've collected over the years.

Some things other have told me and some things I literally straight up learned on the damn Discovery channel, lol.

Anyway, blessing your modes of transportation is sooooo not a new thing.

Like at all, lol.

All different cultures all over the world have their own things.

Native Americans used (and some still do) draw sigils on their horses both to identify them and also for protection.

Note: My mother is black, Puerto Rican and Native American. Granny (my great grandmother) was Native American. She was Cherokee. Pap (great grandfather) was Puerto Rican. They had my grandmother who was mixed of the two. She married Pawpaw who was black. There you have my mother. Who married my white Scotch-Irish father and then there's me.

Anyway! Good lord, I got off on a tangent there. Geez.

As a child, the Granny who taught me a lot in the way of the natural path was Native American and I was taken to a lot of tribe activities over the years. I'll try to share more of those things as we go along.

The point of this is that with our particular group, we did this. I grew up always surrounded by animals and especially on Granny and Pap's farm where there was ALWAYS horses. When I brushed down my first little pony, I was taught to annoint her and give her a protection mark to keep her safe.

So just a little tidbit there.

Moving on!

I recently learned on the Discovery channel, lol, that the Inuits used to wash their sleds with snow to bless them for safe travels.

This next little tidbit I literally learned yesterday when my ex bf / current bff's dad who is 1/2 Native American and 1/2 Romanian came over for breakfast and dropped this on me. I was like WHAAAAAAA?!?!? Fabulous!

The Nomadic Romani of Europe sometimes commonly referred to as Gypsies (or Rom sometimes) used to decorate their wagons/caravans and hang talismans of protection and to ward off evil.

That old dude schools me on the daily though. Love you, Papa G!

Anyway, lol.

Some other things I've come to learn is that Ancient Greeks used to paint or carve eyes into their boats to help them 'see' ahead for their voyages.

Siberian tribes made beautiful woven rugs with silver or gold ornaments to put beneath their saddles which helped keep them safe from harm.

Both physical and spiritual.

Now, I'm not Siberian but as someone who grew up with horses and lived the rodeo life as a southern girl....this was real damn familiar.

I remember having particular saddle blankets to match my saddle and everything and it was a huge deal to me.

I would NOT compete without them...and neither would my horse.

So I found that really interesting.

Sailors and straight up pirates use to have mermaids, sirens and sea nymphs at the front of their boats to guide and protect them!

My father, that Scotch Irish dude that he is, recently informed me that according to him (And I don't know how true this is but I thought I'd share, lol) that some Celts and people of Norse decent still annoint their vehicles with beer or mead.

That's just fascinating, lol.

So my point is....don't be shy!

This had been done my many cultures long before we were even born.

Some mythology associated with travel include:

- Apollo's chariot - Rhiannon and her horses -Neptune (or Poseidon sometimes) and the dolphins -Mercury/Hermes and the winged heels -Odin and the eight legged steed -The Archangel Raphael is associated with movement

Mythical quests are often a topic of conversation!

Just a few include: Hercules, Isis, King Arthur and so many more!

There are so many animals associated with travels and/or a journey.

- horse -donkeys -birds -fish -llamas -camels -elephants -sea mammals -dogs/wolves -eagle -deer -unicorn -pegasus

You can also use a broom as symbolize. While witches don't fly on a broom, we do use them and you can totally use this for Travel Magic!!!!

Colors Associated with Travel!:

Yellow: sunshine, air, light, positivity, travel Red: Defense White: Purity, cleansing Blue: Can be used for a plane safety travel but also for traveling at sea

Of course it's all personal to you but those are just a few suggestions.

Now, why would I need all this Travel Magic anyway? What scenarios would I even use this for?

Well perhaps, you have someone who you love that is learning how to drive.

Or maybe you're grandmother loves to go out on Wednesday nights for church or Aunt Margie loves to stay out on Friday's for a late game of Bingo.

Maybe you have someone who travels for a living.

My dad's family is full of truck drivers, motorcycle enthusiasts and motorcross junkies.

We also love to be on the water because yeah, we're that way.

So travel magic is a must for me, lol.

Or maybe you're like me and you commute to work every day. I have 30 - 40 minutes to and from every day....so yeah. I'm gonna lay down all the good vibes that I can.

What are you supposed to do for Travel Magic?

Well, it's really up to you but here are a few options.

-Protection satchets (Can easily be a bundle of herbs you keep in you glove box) -Talismans (Literally, it can just be a charm that hangs on your rear view mirror) - Decorative blanket (Ya'll seat covers or mats. Or just a blanket you keep in the car) -Decals (Ya'll can customize this with symbols of protection or sigils) -You can also annoint you car with oils if you want - Wash your cash with a cleansing wash -Oil headlights with a eye so they can 'see' -Acknowledge the elements, directions and any totems out there. Make note of it. -Smudge the car (CAREFULLY!!!!!) - Burn a teensy weensy bit of sage or cinnamon in the ash tray -Put a Guardian Angel or goddess figure in your car to watch over you. Dash hula girl? That'll work. Bless her and give her a name. I feel strongly connected with Pele so I may actually do this very soon.

Now, personally I love a good protection satchet and mine goes right in the glove box.

On particularly sunny days with good weather I take it out before I get out of the car for the day and leave it on the dash to charge by solar energy.

On full moon, you can bet your ass I do the same and let her charge up by lunar vibes all night.

Ya'll already know, lol.

Some herbs associated with journeys and protections are:

Pine, sage, maple, milkweed, cinnamon, acorns, pine cones, dandelion, ivy, birch

Now, for my satchet, I have hardly any of those colors listed above, lol.

Like, I said it's all up to you.

My satchet is full of cinnamon, sage, acorn, dandelion, sweet grass and pepper seeds.

It's also wrapped in a golden cloth, then wrapped twice in a black cloth with silver spiderwebs and tied with a black and red piece of yarn.

Gold: Sunshine, light, positivity, travel, solar energy, masculine, success, attention.

Black: Protection, warding off negative energy, focus, survival

Silver: Lunar energy, feminine (I always try to do both lunar and solar, masculine and feminine. It's about balance here, lol.) Finding lost things (well, obviously), Intuition (to watch out for others not just myself), Communications and luck.

Red: Defense, confidence, energy (no falling asleep at the wheel hopefully lol), luck and good fortune

I also used spiderwebs because of the web because of the many different paths and also for the spider.

I personally connect strongly with the spider for Travel Magic because of it's eight legs.

Four legs for the four directions and four legs for the four elements with the spider in the middle representing myself and the spirit.

I also have a talisman hanging from my rearview mirror that is turquoise and a coppery gold color or a leaf/feather (I relate it to both) and an owl.

I strongly connect travel with birds which resonates true with me since it corresponds with the element of Air.

Driving at night is also a slight issue for me so I have both my large feather talisman and also my small owl....a creature of the night who glides gracefully through the dark skies.

It also reminds of Athena and that brings me some peace, lol.

Some stones related to travel might include.

Turquoise, cooper, arrowhead, flint, peridot, jasper, iron

As I mentioned, birds are big for me and I chose a feather charm but you could totally pick whatever resonates with you.

However, if you take nothing else from this please take this.

Whenever a vehicle comes to you...please cleanse and bless it.

Whether it's new or second hand....just get all that second hand funk out of it.

You never know what bad juju was up in that ish, lol.

Bonus note: Birds are huge for me and specifically eagles. So naturally when I do my magically infused cleaning of the car....I have tons of Eagles tunes blasting while I do this, lol. Yeah, I'm that person.

So I hope that this helped some of you out and maybe you'll try them!

If you do I'd love to know and if you have any tips please leave them in the comments! I love hearing about them!

Also, if you have any other topics you'd like to see discussed for Witchy Weirdness please tell me! I'd love to hear from you!

Safe travels, successful quests and a most jovial journey to you all!

)0( Kennysaurus )0(

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