#volumes 3 and 4 are really life changing experiences. idk how someone can only live with volumes 1 and 2 only kdhsjdhshsh

[cheriemariii]

kinda hate nakamura bc wdym some of the sweetest most devastating pieces of torichia lore are only available in this super niche booklet that was you could only get if you went watch the yokozawa movie in theaters in like 2014

[the-missann]

Writing question tag game!

Thanks for tagging me @harleywritesshit. I always love talking about my stories and I'm actually in a bit of physical pain and couldn't write this idea I got, so this is a good replacement!

Original post here.

I'll prob tag my entire following/follower list since they're all fellow writblrs and I always love seeing writers talk about writing 😊

I'll tag @xlciaz @jgmartin @tzipor-feather-blog @lyutenw @snarkelf @ghostswithteeth @kazenokaori @vinylandvalium @risingshards @reysfictionalworlds @arijensineink. Low pressure though, no need to feel pressured to participate!

Rules: Answer the 10 questions if you feel like it ^^

Questions at the bottom!

1. What is your absolute all-time favourite ideas you’ve ever had?

Honestly, all my ideas are my favorite because my brain comes up with whatever and I have to sort through the broken pieces to get a good story. If it makes it out, then I love it. Also, I cherish all my ideas and can't really pick a favorite.

2. Is there a question you’ve been asked in the past that really stands out to you, and you still think about sometimes?

Unfortunately not really. People don't talk to me and on the off change I do engage with someone, my anxiety usually makes me clam up so much they stop talking since they think I'm not interested 😅

3. What is your favourite part of being a writer? What parts could you take or leave?

Adding to my previous question, my favorite part has to be how I can actually express myself, my words, feelings, experiences, etc... in written word. I struggle so much talking to people that writing is the only place where I feel I can say what I really want to.

What I would leave out is how little most people care about writing. I wish we lived in a world where instead of Monday Night Football, we got Writing To Tomorrow or smth idk.

4. What is your greatest motivation to write/create?

The idea that I might one day be the author/owner of a book/character that heavily impacts someone's life for the better.

5. What is the best piece of advice you’ve ever read or been given as a writer?

I think that would be the advice where people say "your favorite author started off with terrible ideas too."

That made me realize I don't have to rush in making a "masterpiece" because it might not even be seen as one. I can just make good enough stories and go from there.

6. What do you wish you knew when you were first starting out writing?

That I can actually write whatever I want lol. When I was younger, I thought that you had to follow strict formulas; like, you could only write women as damsels and men as heroes. Little Miss Ann found out that's definitely not the case 😂

7. What is your favourite story you’ve written to completion? Link it if you’d like and can!

8. What is your favourite out-of-the-box quote?

I'm terrible at endings and even more horrible at actually ending my stories, but the few that I have are normalities because of how easily the story came to me and was written, and A Fourth Dimension Reality: The Strange Beginnings because it's my crack baby that I technically "completed" because it was so long I broke it into separate volumes.

"Don't forget to eat breakfast tomatoes."

I don't know what to even tell you, this is my humor🗿

9. Which of your characters would you say has the most controversial mindset? Why do you say so, and how do you personally feel about their ideals?

Probably them all. So, typically, I tend to have strong opinions and some of them are considered "hot takes." This bleeds into my stories, but I'd say the character who'd rub some the wrong way is one old one, Dia, and one new, Lazarus.

Dia is a demon who believes angels are no different than his species. Considering he was a former angel, he knows angels can be just as "evil" as demons and doesn't have a concept of "good" and "bad"

Lazarus is just an asshole who likes girls who are introverted and shy because he hates how extroverted and loud the rest of the world is.

I actually based Dia's mindset off my own since I have negative experiences with Christians and a similar negative outlook of them. (I'm totally fine with the religion itself, but not some of the crazies who practice it.)

Lazarus, on the other hand, is someone I don't agree with because I don't feel a personality trait can make someone better than anyone else. Still gotta love Lazzy boi tho~

10. If you, when you first started writing, met you now, what would younger you think?

Probably that she was doing less than she expected 😅 see, I had very high and unrealistic expectations of future me. At this point, she was hoping I'd be a well off author sitting in my log cabin in the woods with my husband Aizen 🙉

Questions

1. What is your absolute all-time favourite ideas you’ve ever had?

2. Is there a question you’ve been asked in the past that really stands out to you, and you still think about sometimes?

3. What is your favourite part of being a writer? What parts could you take or leave?

4. What is your greatest motivation to write/create?

5. What is the best piece of advice you’ve ever read or been given as a writer?

6. What do you wish you knew when you were first starting out writing?

7. What is your favourite story you’ve written to completion? Link it if you’d like and can!

8. What is your favourite out-of-the-box quote?

9. Which of your characters would you say has the most controversial mindset? Why do you say so, and how do you personally feel about their ideals?

10. If you, when you first started writing, met you now, what would younger you think?

[memedbts]

for the bangtan asks: ALL

we are bulletproof: if you could be any superhero, who would you be and why?

none. i dont like all that marvel/dc crap. actually no, it’s not crap, just not for me...

no more dream: if you woke up tomorrow to be incredibly famous, how would you react?

omg idek tbh. i lowkey feel exposed lmaooo

i like it: if you could reverse any moment in your life, what would that moment be?

idk tbh anything that i said that caused an argument, caused things between me n another person to get awkward, or anything that made people change the way they look at me

n.o: biggest pet peeve?

kids that act older than their age for sure

we on: how do you deal with people who don’t like you?

already answered this lol 

if i ruled the world: what would you do if you found out that you were an heir to a wealthy kingdom?

snatch up that money real quick

coffee: what’s your coffee order?

i dont really drink coffee but @ starbucks, caramel frap, extra whip n caramel

cypher pt. 1: if you had to be part of a kpop group, what position would you want to be (i.e. leader, visual, lead vocal, dancer, rapper, maknae, etc.)

maknae bc i like being the youngest. im the oldest sibling so its nice when i get the be the youngest 

rise of bangtan: when and how did you get into the king and legends, also known as bangtan sonyeondan?

like november of 2016. i was reintroduced to kpop by some of my friends and boy oh boy did they make a good ass decsion

satoori rap: what does home mean to you?

a place where all my friends are and i can be myself

boy in luv: when you are interested in someone (romantically, sexually, etc.), does your behavior change?

already answered this tooooo lol 

just one day: who would you want to spend the last day of your life with?

my family n friends. also bts if they could lmao

tomorrow: goal that you would like to achieve within the next year?

have a glo up HAAAAA

cypher pt. 2: one thing about yourself you wish people would appreciate more?

my personality and my advice. some people dont take it and then i end being right.....

spine breaker: what is your weakness when it comes to spending money?

BTS COMEBACKS HOOOOOOEEEEEE ISTG IF I BECAME RICH ID GO BROKE IN 0.0005 SECONDS

jump: favorite childhood memory?

anytime in preschool bc i had some lit ass friends

miss right: what is your ideal ‘type’?

umm.. funny obviously, i mean i want them to be somewhat attractive, decently smart, similar personality to mine

i like it pt. 2: dream date?

oooof idk i’d have to think about that one

danger: have you ever had a near-death experience?

no oh my god im so grateful that ive never had one

war of hormone: most embarrassing moment?

i fell on my ass in front of this big group of guys lmaooo

hip hop lover: three songs that are meaningful to you?

volume up - 4minute

return to pooh corner - kenny loggins (fight me)

rain - bts

let me know: are you good at keeping secrets?

it depends on who’s secret. if im not super close to them, i wont tell everybody i know, but i’ll most likely tell a few friends ooof. brutally honest lmao

rain: most spontaneous thing you’ve ever done?

idek im not that impulsive i guess

cypher pt. 3: favorite outfit to wear?

my off the should pink lace thingy with jean shorts

blanket kick: longest time you’ve spent lying in bed (sleeping or not)?

from like 8 to like the next day. i was dying rip

24/7 = heaven: what are you most looking forward to?\

next year volleyball and kpop club

look here: do you have any hidden talents?

no rip

second grade: proudest accomplishment?

3.96 gpa

i need u: are you in love?

nah

hold me tight: does physical contact comfort you?

it depends what kind of physical contact

love is not over: ever had your heart broken?

nope

dead leaves: how loyal are you?

100%

move: last time you cried?

yesterday

butterfly: most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen?

bts existing

run: do you like traveling? if so, where? what’s your dream vacation?

yes! honestly like hawaii or something

ma city: if you could live anywhere in the world, where would it be?

hawaii ha im so basic

baepsae: do you vote and/or keep up with politics?

not old enough to vote but when i am, i will. and yeah i guess. im not like SUPER into politics but i know for the most part whats going on. i think ill pay more attention when i can actually vote.

dope: what did you want to be when you were younger? how does it compare to what you want to be now?

i wanted to be an actress. now ive realized im not cut out for that. 

fire: are you a spontaneous person?

it depends on who im with but like not really

save me: your favorite place on earth?

my room tbhhh

young forever: what is one movie from your childhood that you will always treasure?

idek just like the childhood show movies that they made

boys with fun: you’re going on a roadtrip with seven other people– dead, alive, fictional, real, famous, or not. who are they, and why?

yall already know who im bout to pick with 7 people lmao

converse high: how many pairs of shoes do you own?

not exaclty sure, also not about to get up n count. but probably around 10. but i only wear about like 3 or 4

whalien 52: weirdest thing that has ever happened to you? alternatively, weirdest dream you’ve ever had?

this was real. i was walking my dog and this guy with nothing with underwear on was standing outside on the porch screaming. mind you, i lived in a nice/decent neighborhood. 

house of cards: when was the last time you felt sexy?

NONE 

boy meets evil: have you ever committed a crime? if so, what was it? alternatively, what is the worst thing you have ever done?

never committed a crime. imma good child lmao. but the worst thing ive ever done was call someone from my friend from nz and for 50 minutes and cost my dad, $200 lolllllll

blood, sweat, & tears: kinkiest kink you have?

um. im not there yet sweetie

begin: who are you most grateful for in your life?

my parents and my friend group from where i used to live

lie: biggest fear?

spiders n death

stigma: would you rather know the date of your death or the cause of your death?

cause bc then i can prevent it possibly

first love: do you believe in soulmates?

i guess

reflection: if you could tell your past self one thing, what would it be?

get into bts earlier

mama: are you good at giving advice?

yeah i am

awake: if you had to be a flower, which flower would you be?

pansies bc they’re my grandma’s favorite

lost: how good are you with directions? do you get lost easily?

i dont lost easily unless people are distracting me

cypher pt. 4: what do you do to treat yourself or relax?

i do face masks, add some extra steps to my skin care

am i wrong: you wake up one morning in the hospital, knowing only your name and a single memory from your life. what is that memory?

a memory where im reflecting on all of my memories. HA 

21st century girls: do you prefer texting, calling, or video chatting?

depends on with who

2!3!: your favorite thing about bangtan?

their personalities

spring day: who do you miss right now?

my old friend group.

not today: what are you procrastinating right now?

this project for agriculture and natural resources oop 

wings: on airplanes, do you prefer the window seat, the middle seat, or the aisle seat?

when we first take off, aisle, but as i get comfortable in the air, i can do window

you never walk alone: how many people do you trust with your life?

my old friend group and my parents.

[holllandtrash]

Rich Love Part 4; Tom Holland/Harrison Osterfield

pairing: reader x tom holland / reader x harrison osterfield (triangle)

warnings: shit idk 14+? theres language and a lil sum sum

words: 3100+ 

summary: being harrison’s best girl (friend) (?) has some perks, one of them being you get to spend a lot of time with Tom and you really want nothing more than to confess your attraction for Tom but something always gets in the way, most times that something ends up being his own best friend

a/n : this is a chaptered fic, part 4 to come soon

part (1) + (2) + (3) + (4) + (5)

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Honestly, you didn’t intend to spend the day in Tom’s house. 

He actually planned out an exciting day for the two of you.

After you sent him a private message over twitter, he sent you back his number because calling was a lot easier than texting. After a bit of back and forth, you found a day that worked best for the two of you.

You were thankful you took advantage of Tom’s suggestion sooner rather than later, especially because him and Harrison were leaving for Montreal in just over a week. 

So when he picked you up one afternoon, he told you all about what was in store. Starting off with getting coffee at one of his favorite café’s, spending some time walking down the roads of London, only to see the spectacular street art – his words, not yours, and then maybe dinner, depending on if you opted to spend more time with him or not.

The first part of the outing went great. Tom paid for your coffee, which you told him he didn’t have to but being the gentleman that he was, he insisted. The two of you were only there for just under an hour before you got back into his car.

“I just have to make a quick stop at home.” he told you as he pulled onto the street you were walking down only a fight nights ago, “Harrison’s stopping by later to pick up some stuff but I forgot to hide the spare key for him.”

“Oh that’s fine,” you said, but you noticed the way he hesitated before saying his friends name. 

“Have you talked to him?” he then asked, glancing at you from where he sat in the driver’s seat. You continued to stare out of the front window, “You know, since he tried kissing you?”

You sighed, really hoping that Tom would have avoided this topic in general. You were out with him, you didn’t want to talk about Harrison, “Yeah, sort of. We’ve texted but he seems so distant. I don’t know what’s up.”

“Really?” Tom seemed surprised but you were only being honest. After the incident, Harrison neglected to answer your messages for the rest of the day. He finally responded 24 hours later, but even then the conversation was short and he didn’t put any effort in. 

He was the one who said he wanted to be back in your life, so why was he the one who was all of a sudden acting so cold? You hoped that whatever was going on with him, wasn’t going to last long because you really did want to be friends with Harrison again. And you wanted to put the almost-kiss behind you, especially since you knew it meant nothing to him.

“It’s fine, I’m over reacting. He’s probably just busy.”

But you looked over in time to see Tom’s jaw clench up as he adverted his gaze back to the road. You didn’t want to assume that he was keeping information from you, but it sure seemed like he knew something you didn’t. To keep from ruining the rest of your day with him, you bit you lip to avoid asking.

Tom pulled into his driveway and undid his seatbelt, “Want to come in? I can give you a quick tour if you want.”

And it should have been a quick tour. 

But there you were, two hours later, still in his house.

Captain America; Winter Solider was playing on the large screen in the living room and if someone asked you, you’d say that the volume was much too loud. But Tom seemed to think otherwise. Something about getting the full experience. 

Tom hadn’t tried anything. His arm was resting on the back of the couch, feet up on the coffee table as he watched the movie intensely. You sat beside him, not curled up to his side but close enough where every once and a while you could feel him twirl strands of your hair between your fingers.

Since you were a marvel fan, you figured getting into the movie would be easy enough. But you were half way through and the only thing you could concentrate on was Harrison.

Was he avoiding you?

You left your phone in your bag on the table when you walked into the house. Since you didn’t want to be rude, you ignored the urges to stand up and check it to see if he had responded to any of your texts.

“What’s up?” you heard Tom ask, reaching over to grab the remote. Once he muted the movie he dropped his feet from where they were perched up on the glass table and turned his body to face you. His one arm was still behind you and you felt it drop down to rub your neck softly.

“Pardon?” you asked, unsure what he was referring to.

“Clearly something’s on your mind.” The corners of his lips turned upwards ever so slightly, his smile assuring you that it was okay to talk to him, “You haven’t been able to sit still. I’m positive that you aren’t even watching the movie, so what’s up?”

You started to fiddle with the hem of the tank top you wore, sighing loudly before meeting his eyes.

“It’s Harrison, isn’t it?”

“Yes.” You admitted, even though you really didn’t want to talk about his best friend right now. The emotion Tom displayed on his face completely changed but you were stuck between reading it as sympathy or jealousy. “I just don’t understand because he’s the one who tried to make a move on me and he’s acting like it’s my fault, like I was the one who did something wrong.”

Tom remained silent, his gaze traveling back and forth from your eyes to your lips to where you played with your shirt. There was something on the tip of his tongue, you could tell by the way he leaned forward and parted his mouth, only to close it just as fast as if he was going to say something, but then quickly decided against it.

“Just tell me what you know.” It was more of a demand than a question, but your tone was soft seeing as there was no need to get angry or jump to conclusions.

“He told me he regrets it,” Tom started off slow, you knew what he meant but he still clarified, only making that pain in your chest grow larger “he regrets trying to kiss you.”

It shouldn’t have bothered you, hearing those words come out of his mouth.

You didn’t like Harrison. You’ve never had feelings for Harrison. If anything you were ticked off with him for making things awkward. 

But he did used to be your best friend.

And you wanted him back in your life, as your friend.

So it really shouldn’t have bothered you. 

But it did.

“Did he say why?” you asked, although you weren’t even sure if you wanted to know his reasoning, it would only sting more.

“He mentioned how he was scared it was going to ruin your friendship.” Tom brought his free hand up to rub his chin, his fingers scratching at the stubble he’d been growing out, “And completely unrelated, I only know this because he told me almost a month ago, but he’s not looking for a relationship. We travel a lot and he doesn’t want to commit to someone when he can’t even physically be with them. So maybe he’s worried that he led you on.”

That made sense.

But if Haz was so worried about messing up his relationship with you, then the logical thing would be to patch things up so you could both move on.

You hated how confused he was making you feel.

You released a groan as you dropped your head back. Tom’s hand worked to massage your neck, “He’ll be back to his normal self in no time. Like I said before, he’s dumb. He wants you in his life, I swear on it, he’s just distancing himself for the time because he thinks it’s what’s best for right now.”

You exhaled loudly, not knowing what else to say. There really wasn’t much you could say. Tom didn’t sugarcoat anything and all you could do was wait for Harrison to stop ignoring you.

Now that you thought about, there was only one other time he had shut you out like this before and that was when he kissed you in his room when you were fourteen. Yes, the kiss took you by surprise but you were more thrown off when you didn’t see him for almost two weeks after that. 

Until one day you demanded to know what was up so you went to house and when his mom let you in, you barged into his room. At first, he didn’t say much but then he finally came around, explaining that he was scared he ruined his friendship with you. He didn’t want you to think that he had feelings for you and you knew he said more about it but it was almost ten years ago and you only remembered him rambling on.

That exact same thing was happening now.

So you would give Harrison some time. Clearly he was going to take it no matter what, but if in a few days he was still acting strange then you would confront him. When you did at the age of fourteen, things went back to normal. You only hoped history would repeat itself and you’d get him back.

“Sorry.” you turned your head to face Tom, suddenly feeling like an awful person. You had planned to spend the day getting to know him, not talking about his best friend, “I’m done with this Harrison talk, I swear.”

He chuckled softly, shrugging his shoulders, “It’s fine, honestly.”

Even though you weren’t close with Tom, you enjoyed talking to him. Not only did he thoroughly listen to you, but he didn’t just let you ramble on. He was active in conversations and always had questions. Throughout the entire day it had been nothing but chatter back and forth between the two of you, the only break you’ve had was when he turned the movie on.

And you didn’t want to say Tom was different than other guys because that was cliché and you didn’t often go on dates so you had no one to compare him to. But Tom was unlike anyone you’d ever met.

He had a way of bringing a smile to your face. He was full of interesting stories that you found yourself getting lost in when he told them. Tom, although undeniably attractive and could probably get any girl he wanted if he tried, was taking his time getting to know you.

Was he hoping for another date?

Would you go on another date if he asked?

Or maybe he shared the same mindset as Harrison.

Since you didn’t often think before speaking, you asked. “Do you agree with Haz? About the whole not being ready to commit to someone thing?”

“No.” he responded without any hesitation as his brown eyes bore into yours, “I think that if you’re with the right person, things like timing and distance won’t even matter.”

“Interesting way of putting it.” A smirk played on your lips as Tom’s fingers continued to work on your neck, loosening up any tight knots. You couldn’t help but like the way the direction this conversation was going. Obviously he didn’t say that you were the right person, but he also didn’t shut down the possibility, “And are you looking for that certain someone?”

“I’m not necessarily looking but if I find her I wouldn’t complain,” Tom kept stealing the odd glance at your lips. Something that you always did when you felt the desire to kiss the person you were with. 

You felt your heart race pick up and you were immediately brought back to a few days prior at Tom’s get together. When Harrison reintroduced you to his best friend and you felt your entire body freeze up as you stood in front of a man who if asked you to jump you’d respond with how fucking high?

You weren’t sure how Tom had this much control over you seeing as he barely even knew you. All day he’d been a total sweetheart. Acting like the kind of guy who would do that half jog around the hood of the car to open the door for you as you exit the vehicle. The kind of guy who would reach for your hand as you walked side by side down the street while you were in the middle of a sentence, just because he felt like it. 

But right now you felt tension start to build as you sat silently in his living room, and the glint in his eyes gave you a different impression.

Right now, he seemed more like the type of guy to push you up against the door without even bothering to give you a second to catch your breath before attacking your neck with his lips. 

The type of guy to bring you to your breaking point during a dinner party with friends, teasing you at the table by resting his fingers on your inner thigh, dangerously close to where you needed him the most. And he’d know too, which would drive you all the more insane.

“What are you thinking about?” Tom’s voice brought you back to reality, where you still had yet to fully meet either side of the man you pictured in your head.

“Oh you don’t want to know,” your voice was low as you tried your best to keep a straight face. You didn’t want him to see what he doing to you. Hell, he hadn’t even touched you yet and you were already a withering mess.

More silence.

It gave you time to think of something else to say, something witty or charming to allow you to come across as collected. Even though you didn’t feel it, you could still pretend as though everything was fine.

Unfortunately, you couldn’t think for long.

Tom’s fingers on your neck gave him the leverage he needed to pull your face towards his, giving you that much awaited kiss you’ve been craving since that first night. All of your air escaped your lungs as you brought your body closer to his, reaching your hands up to cup the side of his face where his jawline met his neck.

Tom’s own hands gripped tightly onto your waist as he grew tired of the distance, moving your body easily over his so you straddled his lap instead. His lips against yours were soft but the kiss itself was needy and full of lust. Tom tugged on your bottom lip which earned a moan from you and he took that opportunity to slide his tongue into your mouth, exploring every aspect he could.

Your fingers pulled at the hair at the nape of his neck, and he tried to suppress the groan that was building at the back of his throat but when you heard it you couldn’t help but smile against his lips, knowing that you had found something that sparked his interest.

Rolling your hips downwards against his gave Tom the invitation he needed to push up the fabric of your shirt and the feeling of his fingers against your bare skin lighted a flame from within you. You knew you would be out of breath in seconds but that thought didn’t bother you. The only thing on your mind was Tom and how right this felt.

He pulled away momentarily, only to attach his lips to your neck instead. As he worked on finding your sweet spot you ran your hands down to the button up shirt that he wore. You fumbled with the first button, seeing as you were far too distracted to really focus on what you were doing.

“Just rip it off,” Tom’s voice against your raw skin caused your body to tremble, but you did what he asked. You pulled the shirt apart, hearing a few of the buttons hit the floor just as he found a spot on your neck to claim. He bit down softly and another whimper escaped your mouth. Tom smiled at that one, knowing that even in this position, he was in control.

Tom trailed his lips upwards, becoming painfully slow as he reached your jawline, leaving light pecks until he reached your mouth again. You weren’t prepared for the passion that fueled it. He gripped onto your ass and in one swift motion he had you pinned underneath him on the couch. You worked furiously to take off the shirt that was still loosely dangling on his body. Once you tossed it to the floor his hands found your waist, scrunching your tank top further up your body.

You weren’t sure how far this was going to go. He was already shirtless and you were just about the same. Tom could practically hear your heart racing as you thought about the actions that could have followed.

Had the front door not been slammed shut.

Tom leaped off of you as your body remained still on the couch. You saw him look for his shirt but give up once he realized it wasn’t within eye sight.

“Seriously?” You recognized that tone of voice right away. It was the same tone you heard all the time when you were growing up and you did something reckless.

It was Harrison.

“Mate,” Tom started to say, holding his hand out in front of him. From your position you couldn’t see the situation that was unfolding and you sure as hell didn’t want to. Making awkward and shameful eye contact with Harrison after he just caught you on the couch with his best friend was something you wanted to avoid.

“Don’t.” He warned him, “I came by to pick up some things but clearly I can see that I’ve interrupted something. I’m so sorry, please don’t let me ruin your fun.” The sarcasm that dripped off his voice made your stomach turn. You so badly wanted to get up and say something but you were frozen. Even if you could move, what would you have said? 

Tom exhaled in frustration when Harrison opened the door and slammed it again, twice as hard as the first time. After a few seconds you regained control over your limbs and you slowly sat up on the couch. Tom stayed silent, but he sat down beside you.

Any moment that you had or that was building up with him surely left. Neither of you knew what to do at this point, you especially. At least this was Tom’s house. Were you supposed to just get up and walk out? Were you supposed to follow Harrison?

What exactly does one do in this situation?

“Well,” you sighed loudly pondering your next word carefully, “Shit.”

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1ST RULE: tag 9 people you want to get to know better : @planetyardium @goldenvarnish @button-button-button @no2da @livinka-n-diland @bibliophilesbian @mononoke-maiden and uuh anyone who wants to (dw if you don’t want to do it, it’s cool ! 👍🏻) 

2nd RULE: BOLD the statements that are true ((commentary in double parentheses))

APPEARANCE: · I am 5'7"(~170 cm) or taller · I wear glasses {or contacts} · I have at least one tattoo · I have at least one piercing  · I have blonde hair · I have brown eyes · I have short hair · My abs are at least somewhat defined · I have or had had braces

PERSONALITY: · I love meeting new people ((it depends i guess. sometimes i love it, sometimes i kind of hate it until i’m used to them ; idk) · People tell me that I’m funny (or at least that my behaviors are funny) ((people usually tell me i’m weird, probably because i do dumb shit like sitting on the floor or wear funny clothes ; but really i’m not)) · Helping others with their problems is a big priority for me · I enjoy physical challenges · I enjoy mental challenges · I’m playfully rude with people I know well · I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it · There is something I would change about my personality ((i think too much about the past, i can’t seem to forget mildly embarrassing stuff i did like 8 years ago and it still makes me cringe, guh))

ABILITY: · I can sing well · I can play an instrument  · I can do over 30 pushups without stopping · I’m a fast runner · I can draw well · I have a good memory · I’m good at doing math in my head · I can hold my breath underwater for over a minute · I have beaten at least 2 people in arm wrestling · I know how to cook at least 3 meals from scratch · I know how to throw a proper punch ((ooh id love to know how to punch...)

HOBBIES: · I enjoy playing sports ((ive always been bad at sports and i overheat so fast i can’t really play anything without becoming so red i can feel my skin burn lol. But i kind of like stuff such as badminton or long jump, even though i suck at it. It can be pretty fun though !) · I’m on a sports team at my school or somewhere else · I’m in an orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else ·I have learned a new song in the past week · I work out at least once a week ·I’ve gone for runs at least once a week in the warmer months  · I have drawn something in the past month · I enjoy writing · fandoms are my #1 passion  · I do or have done martial arts

EXPERIENCES: · I have had my first kiss  · I have had alcohol ((i mean i don’t drink because alcohol is disgusting, but i know what it tastes like) · I have scored the winning goal in a sports game · I have watched an entire season of a TV show in one sitting · I have been at an overnight event · I have been in a taxi · I have been in the hospital or ER in the past year · I have beaten a video game in one day · I have visited another country · I have been to one of my favorite band’s concerts ((i’m really not fond of concerts but i went to see mitski last year. There were too many people, the volume was way too high for me and it was sooo hot even tho it was only february, but i enjoyed the music i guess. It made me realize no matter what the concert is i won’t 100% enjoy it :/ ))

MY LIFE: · I have at least one person I consider a “best friend” ((i am full of love for my friends !!) · I live close to my school · My parents are still together · I have at least one sibling ((my little sisters art blog is @planetyard-art you should check it out !)) · I live in the United States · There is snow right now where I live ((i WISH)) · I have hung out with a friend in the past month · I have a smartphone ((i technically own a very very old smartphone, but it’s so old and broken i can’t even write texts anymore. I need to change but phones are expensive and addictive hmm) · I have at least 15 CDs · I share my room with someone

RELATIONSHIPS: · I’m in a relationship · I have a crush on a celebrity · I have a crush on someone I know · I have been in at least 3 relationships · I have never been in a relationship (my romantic life is nonexistent lol but i dont rlly care) · I have asked someone out or admitted my feelings to them · I get crushes easily ((ive had like 3 crushes in my entire life tbh, it’s almost funny))· I had a crush on someone for over a year · I have been in a relationship for at least a year · I have had feelings for a friend

RANDOM SHIT: · I have breakdanced · I know a person named Jamie · I have had a teacher with the last name that’s hard to pronounce · I have dyed my hair · I’m listening to one song on repeat right now · I have punched someone in the past week · I know someone who has gone to jail · I have broken a bone · I have eaten a waffle today · I know what I want to do with my life · I speak at least 2 languages (i know french & english, i used to be good at spanish but i havent spoken it in almost 4 years ! i still understand it fairly well though. And i kinda..... know a bit of japanese........ but even after 5 years of official academic studies i'd be unable to speak to someone for more than 10 mns ive got so little confidence when it comes to japanese) · I have made a new friend in the past year (hmm.. ive talked to many new people but i don’t really consider them friends. They’re nice and all but we don’t hang out outisde of class so we’re not close, which is a shame !)