#white day.

[ankle-beez]

it'd be really cool if everyone put their money where their mouths are and went and saw the new fully 2d animated looney tunes movie that's in theaters RIGHT NOW instead of continuing to scream about the snow white and lilo and stitch remakes

[egodoll]

white day with @virtuepoint

it’s march 13th—the day before white day. doah’s exhausted after the fourteen-hour flight back from milan fashion week, but even her exhaustion can’t prevent her from celebrating the holiday by lounging on her couch with a romantic comedy playing on her television—wallowing in her own self-pity while endlessly shovelling chocolates into her mouth. chocolates she unfortunately had to buy herself.

doah doesn’t like to be reminded that she’s single. call her desperate, call her needy, call her co-dependent—she’ll likely admit to all of it. doah’s always been somewhat of a hopeless romantic, and she’s never been ashamed of it—for the most part, anyway. love, money, and fame—those are the three things doah wants the most in life. so, holidays like this that remind her that she’s painfully single irritate her to no end. still, she likes to celebrate them in her own way—usually by self-inserting herself into her favorite romantic comedy and stuffing her face with her favorite candy.

so, that was doah’s plan for tonight. haute pink leaves for manila tomorrow night, which means doah has less than twenty-four hours to enjoy some alone time—and less than twenty-fours to find some way to keep herself calm during the next four days.

but just as matthew mcconaughey leans in to steal a kiss from kate hudson, a loud ding! from her phone pulls her out of her self-insert fantasy. there’s already a pout tugging at her lips as she reaches for her phone—which only deepens when doah sees the name behind the notification. 

han seowon.

doah scowls as she glares down at her phone—irritation coloring her features as she debates swiping the notification away and putting her phone on mute. you see, doah thought there was a little something between the two of them—something fun, something flirtatious. when seowon promised to “make it up to her,” doah had expected him to keep that promise—but all seowon had done since that day was reject her every attempt to flirt with him. and sure, doah knows that not everyone will like her—even if she doesn’t understand why someone wouldn’t—but she was under the impression seowon wanted to flirt with her. he asked her about the kind of men she dated, asked her for her number, promised to make it up to her—what kind of person would lead a pretty girl on like this? doah starts to wonder how seowon even got that “nation’s boyfriend” title—does he treat his fans like this, too?

so, she debates ignoring his text and going back to her movie—but she can’t ignore the curiosity that gnaws at her as she glares down at her phone. what could seowon possibly have to say to her at this hour? there’s a small huff that leaves her lips as she unlocks her phone—feeling even more annoyed by how curious seowon has made her. her eyes scan the contents of his message over, and over, and over again—brows furrowing as she thinks about what his text could possibly mean.

from: han seowon   ↪️ 12:15am: sbn, are u awake????   ↪️ 12:15am: can u maybe come to the company building

doah tries to make sense of his request, but she can’t. seowon has spent the last two weeks brushing off her flirtations and leaving her on delivered—and now he’s suddenly calling her to the company building at midnight? if she had a little more willpower, she’d ignore his message and go back to her movie—but doah’s never had much willpower. so, she pauses the movie on matthew mcconaughey’s perfect face—lifting herself off the couch with an exaggerated sigh. she gives herself an once-over in the mirror that sits in her foyer—dabbing a smidge of tinted balm to her lips and slipping a jacket over her pajamas. briefly, she debates getting changed, but ultimately decides against it. if you don't look too hard, the pajamas she’s wearing could pass as cute athletic wear—and she doubts the company building will be crowded this late at night, so she decides not to bother. besides, seowon’s made it painfully obvious that he’s not interested in her—so why would she bother looking pretty for him?

the cab she calls gets her to the company headquarters in a little under twenty minutes—and she’s greeted with a gust of cold air when she steps out of the car. she wraps her arms tight around her torso as she scurries into the building—already sporting an irritated expression. she pulls out her phone to text seowon, trying her very best to suppress the pout that tugs at her lips.

to: han seowon   ↪️ 12:33am: i'm in the lobby   ↪️ 12:33am: where r u???

[crumb-crumblet-s-crumbington]

THIS IS SO MUCH FUN!

[christmasxmas]

[malenjoyer]

WE'RE SO BACK

[1919free]

[nikoco11]

after school pick up

[andstuffsketches]

girl who lives in a cave

[waggtoon]

Doing my part to promote this masterpiece of looniness!

Go see The Day the Earth Blew Up in theaters if you are able to.

(also pre-order the blu-ray while you're at it)

[hollivens]

little self indulgent comic dedicated to my two favorite bisexuals :)

happy bi visibility day! 🩷💜💙

[acquired-stardust]

X-Men vs Street Fighter Arcade 1996

[hinamie]

surprise it's yuri!!!in 2024

[amnhnyc]

Have you ever seen a white Common Raven (Corvus corax)? No, this isn’t a new species… or a ghost. 👻 This Raven’s striking pale plumage is the result of the genetic mutations leucism or albinism. Leucism is a reduction in all types of pigmentation, including melanin. Albinism is the inability to produce or distribute melanin. One hint to tell the difference? Individuals affected by leucism often have blue eyes, while individuals with albinism have pink eyes. White Common Ravens are rare. An estimated 1 in 30,000 individuals is born without this species’ signature black plumage.

Photo: Cos van Wermeskerken, CC BY-NC 4.0, iNaturalist

[sunseed-fandump]

*Shoots your Cookies with the Pokémon Beam*

Happy Pokémon Day!!

[cavalierclavier]

When I broke the cycle, I made sure that the tear was rough. You carry a part of what should be her, and she carries a part of what should be you.

[gkdeamon]

still looking at him like you expect him to recognize you