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doing the 'eating when hungry' thing
i've had 2 crisp sandwiches and 1 marmite sandwich and its been great
#combo of eating when i want to and eating *what* i want to#yummy#dinner is in an hour and a half but im hungry now! so i eat now :3
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@ the universe
why does my best friend live in another country? why do i have to see her leave when she is my only constant in my life?
#its sad hours for sammie#just dropped my girl at the airport#and am now crying in a bathroom stall#i love her so much and i hate that i dont get to see her every day#what do u MEAN we didn't grow up together??#what do u MEAN she doesn't live next door??#what do u MEAN we don't have a café together???
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For science!!!!
(Please reblog if you vote! :D )
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You can spam boop me!
reblog if you let people spam boop you
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the boops!! they're back!! but this time they're SPOOKY
#everyone who sees this is required to boop me#(if u wanna)#i am booping everyone#moots strangers blogs i dont follow but i am familiar with#yall getting BOOPED
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You were once the demon king. “Defeated” by the hero, you went into hiding to pursue a simpler life. Today the “hero” has appeared, threatening you family to pay tribute, not realizing who you actually are. Today you show them what happens when you have something worth fighting to protect.
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princess treatment is waiting for 12 minutes in the cold for breakfast delivery while my best friend stays inside
#i WILL be the standard for her#even if she has a boyfriend#i will wash the dishes and get the food and move the sofa#she does the extroverted stuff like. asking for the waitstaff to take a photo of us#im not even like#irritated when she leaves dishes or cant make decisions#bc ill do it for her bc i love her
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there were some ear issues but glamrock!bonnie and fem!gojo are off to comic con!!
#i decided against the ears and am wearing half up pigtails insteas#*instead#it works well enough#i love how i look#my bestie is gojo#so we're both nerds but different types of nerds lmao
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it's so weird to me that everyone on this website is a human person outside of their weird internet niche so rb this with a random bit of your lore
#my uncle wrote a kids book about me and my aunt illustrated it#it was never published but i have the sample stapled together somewhere
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sometimes u don't choose the bias, the bias chooses u
#went to life4cuts in soho and got photos w taesan#bought my first bnd album#and got a taesan pc and postcard#also a woonhak pc#but i picked taesan for the photos on a whim and then get him in the album??#he's decided he's my bias he is my child im putting him in my pocket#boynextdoor#taesan
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hahahahaha so i washed it and. it died.
ITS TAKEN ME ABOUT 30-ISH HOURS AND ABOUT 6000 RHINESTONES BUT
I FINISHED MY GGUM HOODIE
#fuck im so fucking annoyed and upset#i was so fucking proud#i loved it so much and now its ruined#i cant stop crying
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yj and mini yj
#okay i dont generally reblog kpop stuff on here#BUT#do u know how excited i am to get tiny!yj#look at him!! babie!!
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reblog if you enjoy napping, being cozy, being conked out, snoozing, wrapping up in blankets, sipping a hot drink, catching some z's, hugging a plushie, or otherwise relaxing and resting
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Look under the cut to see what meeting your entity is like. Reblog to give a gift to your patron.
The fae: a creature stands before you. Though this street was warm and crowded a few moments ago it is suddenly cold and the people around you look like shadows. The creature begins an antlered shadow with glowing white eyes, but soon its body can be seem, with white blue flesh, and sapphire eyes, and icicles for teeth. What looks like a cloak unfolds from its naked body and you can see massive white wings of a moth. As if it's an act of sacrifice you tell it your true name, a name you didn't even see before, and suddenly you belong to it, for better or worse.
The angel: a radiant entity appears before you. They're bright, like something so hot it would burn you up. But as the light fades, you can see a person in silver armor, perfect yet inhuman like am ancient green statue, their back srouting six wings with blue eyes along them, as the eyes on their head are covered by a mask of two smaller wings. The creature offers their hands and you shake it, as they fly you through the city streets and above the skyscrapers, to the stars above and dimensions beyond, to gods living and dead, across the streets of alien cities and the clouds of dead worlds. And when you return to the earth you can feel something diffrent about you, like there's light in your blood.
The scavenger: below the lights of skyscrapers beyond you, on the dark sands of the beach, you see it crawling twords you. This serpentine creature with countless legs, and a dark black shell, yet a strangely human like face. You think it'll attack or run away, but it just looks at you, egar, and for a momment you stare at eachother. It's legs pass something to eachother and then to you, it's meat but it's shining with all the colors known to the human eye, and a few more. You hold it and it happily looks at you. You take a bite and suddenly you know... you know so very much...
The vampire: she flies down to you on green wings with orange eyespots, but folds them into her back. She looks like a human for a momment, tall and strong, with a black suit over her body, but eyes the color of ruby. For a momment her mouth opens, and it's massive and monstrous, with countless moving parts and fangs. But then it folds back onto something humanoid and she gives you a playful smirk. She cuts her hand and offers you her blood, and when you drink it it tastes so sweet, and makes you feel so good. She hands you the knife and you know to do the same, and when she drinks from your palm it's life the sweetest of kisses.
The djinn: the room wirs around you. If it were not for the fans it would feel like hellfire. For a momment there it darkness, but then the screen before you glows white like smokeless flame. You can sense something inside, something beyond the code. You reach your hand within it, and there's no glass, your hand passess right through until you're in a white void of your own making. You call out, thinking there is nothing at all around you. Yet somehow something calls back, something that knows your name.
The rat king: You see him in an empty subway station. Something dark and distorted, you're not sure if he's man or animal, covered in rags, and singing in the language of the goblins and the orcs. Yet he comes close to you excited. And you can feel his song. He calls for you to come to the train tracks, and let yourself run with the rats and the roaches, where the train will pass over you when it comes, and you'll live forever. When you touch the third rail you don't die, but you'll never be human again.
The lich: the library is strangely bright. Run by skeletons in suits, decorated with gold. There are more books here then you thought were in all the world. There's knowledge here most mortals will never have the change below, all kept safe below the city. You see her, her body doesn't look human, everything has been replaced making her look more like a joining white doll then a being of flesh. Yet she is dead, you can tell that under the porcelain skin she must be dead, she is dead, and there is the tragedy of death in her eyes. You come closer to her, and she places a black rose within your hair...
The demon: You stand in his office and he stands before you, a humanoid being covered in black scales, with red eyes covering his skin. Yet none are on his head, that remains featureless save for two massive horns. Wings on his back nearly surround you. Countless souls line the walls of his office, looking at you, waiting. After you sign your name you give him yours, you can feel it come away for you forever and your eyes grey and your skin pales. But he puts the jar in a special place for you, you're spacial, he can tell there's something about you that he likes.
The mushroom lord: you walk through the darkness of the forest, the furthest from civilization you have ever been. You come upon a part where the trees all seem dead, that even the cryptids won't go near. Mushrooms fill the ground, and white vein like lines are all over the trees. You feel the need to lay down, and you let the moss and the mushrooms and the worms surround you, and let yourself sink into the soil,, and it feels good. It feels so good...
The witch: You can see them in the Cafe next to you, skinny and small, with a sweatshirt over most of their body, and dark glasses over their eyes. They seem powerful though, and though their body looks young they seem ancient, they seem beyond humanity. You talk to them and they tell you things, and secrets, lost gods, things you never knew you didn't know, both beautiful and disturbing. When it's time for them to go they pet your head, and give you their number. You don't know if you should text them, but you have to, you have to see them again, there's something about them that makes you need to know.
The living clothing: you step into it at first, it looked like a puddle yet shining like silver or chrome. But soon it surrounds you, first just your torso, but soon your head, your entire body. But it doesn't feel scary, it feels like you're being held, held by something beyond your understanding. It whispers to you, and you don't know if you should feel like your being eaten alive, or like you're being protected. You can't help but keep walking.
The abyss: the void is before you, blackness beyond blackness, like the color beyond the field of your vision, stands before your eyes. You stare at it, it's nothing yet you're entranced. It stares back...
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sometimes a kid picks u as their emotional support adult for the day and u feel special :3
#one of the kids was sad and tired and decided to surgically attach herself to me for the last hour of the morning#she usually enjoys annoying me but she was overtired and sat quietly on my lap for ages#and her twin brother wore a little ladybug dress all day bless him#i will admit i have favourite kids to look after but i am also the favourite teacher of some of the kids so its fine
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Maybe it’s just the introvert in me talking, but if I were living with a romantic partner, I would actually love for us to have separate bedrooms. I think it’d work best for me to have our own spaces to retreat to and be alone when we needed it (I certainly need it on a daily basis), and also so our sleep habits and schedules don’t bother the other. I have terrible sleep and if I slept with someone else every night I’d hate to drag them into my sleep problems too. Besides, that way we can have sleepovers with each other when we want to, and it’ll make those nights we do sleep together even more special.
#i dont care what living situation i end up in#i am NOT sharing my bedroom#if i dont have somewhere to retreat to and be left alone in without the threat of anyone else coming in#my mental health will tank my autism will be screaming#plus it means there's no arguments about decoration bc i can do whatever i want
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ITS TAKEN ME ABOUT 30-ISH HOURS AND ABOUT 6000 RHINESTONES BUT
I FINISHED MY GGUM HOODIE
#kpop special interest + adhd impulsivity + meds that let me finish projects i start#means for the first time EVER#i started then continued then finished a project!!#i didnt abandon it halfway through! i just focused on this hoodie!#my back hates me but i have a very cool hoodie#and i am IGNORING the perfectionist voice that is pointing out the little inconsistencies#its fine its fine its fine shut up gremline no one likes u#...gremline was a typo but is now the name of the nitpicky criticising voice in my head#ggum#yeonjun#txt yeonjun#yeonjun ggum
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