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Vox has a hypno kink and none of you can convince me otherwise!!

Normally I’d structure this, make a whole fic but full time work is fucking hard and my brain ain’t working!! But I love this flat faced asshole and I don’t apologise. (However I will never have Val on my page, do not mention him in my comments if I get any either. Too much for me.)

However.

Vox is a man who loves the power trip. He’s a man who doesn’t openly admit to any of his devious desires. It’s all about the image after all.

However you? His star employee? There’s a reason you get good sales. Starting off originally as begging to not be punished for poor sales, Vox would 100% pull the “well there’s something else you could do for me?”

Sitting under the desk, instead of communicating with you, he’s forcibly hypnotising you to go at the pace he wants. Go as deep as he tells you with no hesitation, no back talk. Of course you’re wonderfully obedient to begin with but he wants to get the most out of this exchange. It becomes a monthly visit, sometimes weekly depending on stress. He knows he doesn’t have to influence you, especially now but the idea of making you give up any free will to do what he wants? Delightful.

And of course… at the end of it every time?

“Don’t you dare tell a fucking soul about this.”

“Yes sir! ❤️”

#cnc k!nk #dubious consent #hazbin hotel vox #hazbin vox #vox x reader #hypno #hypnosis #hypno k1nk

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WHERE ARE ALL THESE NANAMI SIMPS COMING FROM

IM JUST A LITTLE ACCOUNT AND YOUVE GIVEN BOTH NANAMI FICS 100+ NOTES

(Fr tho thank you 🥺 Hope to see you around more!!)

Distractions… - Nanami Kento

I cannot stop staring. I cannot stop thinking about how I want to achieve this fantasy with you. But is it really worth the possibility of pain down the road?

A/N: Can you tell I like Nanami?

Content includes: Nanami pining for reader, Nanami feels a strange longing for a life he never really thought about, it’s fluffy I don’t apologise I like fLUFF

Song for your mood?

Nanami had returned to the world of fighting Jujutsu tech recently. Getting to know the students who know came to the school and…

Meeting you all over again.

You had gone to Kyoto Prefecture back then, so seeing you hadn’t been too common. And you were slightly older so the meetings had been sparse but well received.

You’d been a much better upperclassman in comparison to the likes of Gojo after all. Smart, mature, friendly. It wasn’t hard for people from his own school to notice the crush he had for you, the slightly sadder look to his expression when you’d return with your school.

When he left, he’d wondered how you would have felt about it.

When he returned, he knew how you felt about it.

You knew Nanami, you knew being overly touchy wasn’t his sort of thing. So when you saw him again after all this time, you greeted him with that same smile.

“Nanami!” You had greeted him that day. “I’d heard rumours but I was worried I’d never see you again. Have you been readjusting to being back?”

It was basic niceties but fuck it made his chest tighten. He glanced away, mumbled his own greeting and quickly departed. Not that you ever questioned his stand offish personality. You’d only ever see him be the same, you could tell he did care in his own strange way.

Gojo watched the whole thing, with clenched teeth. He just wishes he could shove the man, make him actively say something.

Weeks pass, and you see each other far more frequently. The taller man being… completely lost on how to deal with it. He’d grown infatuated in occasional school visits but now… now that you were both grown up, and had all these assignments. It’s a little suffocating, but he feels almost addicted to the way his heart squeezes and beats harder every time you get time to talk, every time he gets to see you fight.

And he refuses to talk about it.

Much to Gojo’s dismay.

He can’t figure out why he’d want to actually act on his feelings. To maybe establish that connection with you. He’d rejoined to protect the people who can’t protect themselves, knowing full well an ordinary life would be hard to achieve. Nanami feels that strange longing in his whole being to take you to that life. Knowing that establishing a connection could just put both of you more in a dangerous spotlight.

He can’t help but imaging it, that vacation he’s always wanted. You by his side, a family maybe. As long as you’re by his side, it would probably feel like heaven on earth. Closing his eyes makes him imagine the idea of you up against his chest as you slept in.

Domestic daydreams that he knows wouldn’t be achieved anytime soon. Maybe not in this lifetime.

Maybe he should take that risk? Just for a taste of the life he’d wanted?

You could both protect each other.

Nanami knows. He knows if he wants a chance in hell of feeling normal again he has to talk to you.

But seeing you, bathed in sunset as you both enjoy the quiet before a mission?

He wants to feel that tightness at least one more time.

One more time before he reaches out to pull your hair out of your face.

“Hm?”

“It was getting in your eyes.”

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I hope our few remaining friends

Give up on trying to save us

QUICK. RB THIS WITH THE FIRST SONG LYRIC THAT COMES TO YOUR HEAD WHEN YOU SEE THIS POST. THAT IS AN ORDER

#oops I’ve been on my Moral Orel kick again #the mountain goats

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Distractions… - Nanami Kento

I cannot stop staring. I cannot stop thinking about how I want to achieve this fantasy with you. But is it really worth the possibility of pain down the road?

A/N: Can you tell I like Nanami?

Content includes: Nanami pining for reader, Nanami feels a strange longing for a life he never really thought about, it’s fluffy I don’t apologise I like fLUFF

Song for your mood?

Nanami had returned to the world of fighting Jujutsu tech recently. Getting to know the students who know came to the school and…

Meeting you all over again.

You had gone to Kyoto Prefecture back then, so seeing you hadn’t been too common. And you were slightly older so the meetings had been sparse but well received.

You’d been a much better upperclassman in comparison to the likes of Gojo after all. Smart, mature, friendly. It wasn’t hard for people from his own school to notice the crush he had for you, the slightly sadder look to his expression when you’d return with your school.

When he left, he’d wondered how you would have felt about it.

When he returned, he knew how you felt about it.

You knew Nanami, you knew being overly touchy wasn’t his sort of thing. So when you saw him again after all this time, you greeted him with that same smile.

“Nanami!” You had greeted him that day. “I’d heard rumours but I was worried I’d never see you again. Have you been readjusting to being back?”

It was basic niceties but fuck it made his chest tighten. He glanced away, mumbled his own greeting and quickly departed. Not that you ever questioned his stand offish personality. You’d only ever see him be the same, you could tell he did care in his own strange way.

Gojo watched the whole thing, with clenched teeth. He just wishes he could shove the man, make him actively say something.

Weeks pass, and you see each other far more frequently. The taller man being… completely lost on how to deal with it. He’d grown infatuated in occasional school visits but now… now that you were both grown up, and had all these assignments. It’s a little suffocating, but he feels almost addicted to the way his heart squeezes and beats harder every time you get time to talk, every time he gets to see you fight.

And he refuses to talk about it.

Much to Gojo’s dismay.

He can’t figure out why he’d want to actually act on his feelings. To maybe establish that connection with you. He’d rejoined to protect the people who can’t protect themselves, knowing full well an ordinary life would be hard to achieve. Nanami feels that strange longing in his whole being to take you to that life. Knowing that establishing a connection could just put both of you more in a dangerous spotlight.

He can’t help but imaging it, that vacation he’s always wanted. You by his side, a family maybe. As long as you’re by his side, it would probably feel like heaven on earth. Closing his eyes makes him imagine the idea of you up against his chest as you slept in.

Domestic daydreams that he knows wouldn’t be achieved anytime soon. Maybe not in this lifetime.

Maybe he should take that risk? Just for a taste of the life he’d wanted?

You could both protect each other.

Nanami knows. He knows if he wants a chance in hell of feeling normal again he has to talk to you.

But seeing you, bathed in sunset as you both enjoy the quiet before a mission?

He wants to feel that tightness at least one more time.

One more time before he reaches out to pull your hair out of your face.

“Hm?”

“It was getting in your eyes.”

#Spotify #jjk x reader #nanami kento #nanami motherfucking kento #nanami x reader #nanami kento x reader #x reader #I’m in love with him your honour #JJK fluff #fluff

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All I’m saying is Nanami is a soft dom. Sloppy praises against your bare skin as you’re just oh so good for him. Another digit just *barely* pops into you as he coos at your outcry, you’re doing so, sososo good…

Please don’t make him stop now.

He just wants to see how far he can push you, because you’re so brave aren’t you?

And if you couldn’t take anymore stretch? That’s okay, you did so good. And now…

His tongue will speak in a language your perfect body will understand.

#jjk x reader #nanami kento x reader #nanami kento #I’m not sorry #once again I am NOT sorry I love this man #he’s so sweet idc what anyone says #once you’re absolutely spent he’ll buy you lunch

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I am so feral I am so-

That's what he called "love".

Permission to repost was granted by the artist. Here is their TikTok page.

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Happy Holidays everyone! I saw this super cute picrew that everyone could enjoy! It’s a duo picrew so I want to see everyone with their face!! (If you want to, please reblog I wanna see everyone’s cute lil snow dates!!)

Me and Nanami ❤️

I tag @mossy-opal @dabislittlebeaniebaby @dabislittlemouse 🥰

#picrew #picrew game #anime #x reader #so stinkin sweet!

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Down time - Nanami Kento

Don’t… don’t say anything. It’s been a busy day and I just need you, don’t move. I’m feeling your warmth against my chest.

I love you. I always will. Do you think we’ll be doing this even when we’re old and grey? I only hope I’d have more time with you…

Content includes: Fluff… fluff ❤️, man just needs to destress, Nanami has had a long day at work and he’s just wanting to hold you. No moving… He truly loves you ❤️

Song for your mood?

The door clicks open, the low groan of the well used floorboards alerting you to the fact your partner has returned. Moving quickly, leaving half prepped veggies to lie on the chopping board as slippers softly pad against linoleum flooring to greet him.

“Ah, Kento wel-Ah?!” Your usual greeting is disturbed by his strong arms suddenly upheaving your form, carrying you further into the apartment. He’s a quiet man but never this quiet. You can’t help but quietly giggle, looking towards his unchanging expression.

The sofa makes a dull thud as he sits down, moving yourself to sit on his firm lap. He worked you, and you could tell as slightly squishier thighs settle on either side of his. Straddling him, you tilt your head as you silently question him.

He can sense when you’re about to protest, he appreciates that normally he’d wait for you to be done with dinner. It’s the routine, and one he enjoys but today…

His hand quickly weaves itself into your hair, pulling you closer as he embraces you.

“Don’t say anything,” He states quietly, almost a command as a heavy sigh is finally released. “I just need this for a minute.”

“Ah-“ You go to respond but quieten down, simply nodding as you readjust to have your head rest on the crook of Nanami’s neck. Your ear in the perfect position to hear his heart rate settle as his hold on you become more comfortable, knowing that you were safe and here. In his arms.

Nanami had seen a lot of things over his time working. He knew that, but…

He closes his eyes, thinking back to the sewer today. Where he’d encountered…

His eyes glance down to your body, your hair, your peaceful expression. It worried him, knowing that something out there was around that could find you. Though, he knew you were smart, strong in your own right.

Nanami places a kiss against the top of your head.

“…I love you.” He basically mutters into your hair. “Let’s get takeout tonight.”

#He’s referring to Mahito btw #idc what anyone says that shit he saw in the sewer was probably traumatic #hE’s UsEd To It!! NAH HE WAS STOOD ON A WHOLE ASS WOMAN #nanami x reader #nanami kento #nanami kento x reader #fluff!! #it’s fluff I promise #fluff x reader #Spotify

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Ghosted - Gojo Satoru

I never would have thought someone would dare to act against me, now that you have? I find myself too stunned to act in return.

…So now I just watch you sneak back out of my life again.

Content includes: it’s sad I’m sorry it’s sAD, Gojo monologue, you ghosted him (cheeky thing!), Melancholy vibes, Nanami is skeptical of Gojo having feelings ngl, might be short

Song for your mood?

Nanami types away on his work laptop, sending all the twilight emails that realistically Gojo should be doing. Alas… the joys of working underneath the, as the problem described himself, “The greatest sorcerer that is, was, and will be.”

Nanami grunts in response to hearing the shrill bring of Gojo’s phone, accompanied by a arriving busy tone. Looking behind his shoulder… for once the man looks truly troubled.

“…Ah? Nanami, is something wrong?” The distraction asks softly, parting his ear and phone for a mere moment before harshly tapping at the small screen.

“Yes,” Nanami responds curtly. “You. I’ve never seen you be so desperate to have anyone talk to you. What’s wrong? One of your flings stop responding?”

There’s a long pause, Gojo staring down at his dimming screen. His lips pursing ever so slowly, slight changes that make Nanami raise an eyebrow in response.

All tension is dropped as Gojo goes up an octave with a dramatic sigh.

“I’m wounded! I’ll have you know I’m a sensitive man~!” Gojo exclaims, leaning back into his chair that leans with his body movements.

Nanami simply grunts in response, huffing to himself before returning to Gojo’s work. The man would never be serious with Nanami, and he’s well aware.

As Nanami’s attention swiftly returns to work, Gojo stares straight out of the large windows. The sun sets slowly in summer and even with his eyes covered, he can’t help but squint ever so slightly in response to the light.

His expression sours ever so slightly as he returns to the phone. You weren’t answering.

You hadn’t answered him.

For about a week now.

You both hadn’t been seeing each other for very long, not at all really. Just long enough that he felt hooked. Just long enough that this discrepancy felt just that tiny bit painful.

Actually… he would say more devastating.

Glancing over his shoulder to Nanami, Gojo is well aware of his reputation. Well aware that glances and light hearted flirts had become rumours that he was a womaniser who took any woman who would give him the time.

Of course, he knew it to be a lie. He was the greatest man, the strongest man. Why would he settle for just anyone? The flirting, the wry smiles, they were all fun but that was all it was.

The want to open himself to anyone, an ordinary person of all things? Pretty much unheard of.

Until he had met you.

It was something out of an awkward American romcom, the lame ones he’d watched back in the day. The ones he rolled his eyes at for being far too cheesy and fake for any real couple to get wrapped up in.

Until he had met you.

He harshly placed his phone on the wood table below him. How stupid to get involved with someone like that, how predictable they wouldn’t be able to handle him!

…

How oddly… charming in your mundane little ways.

How brave to disappear from the face of the earth from the one man who could easily track you down.

And yet?

He didn’t want to.

It was laughable really, he had faced horrors far greater than seeing your face again. Yet the whole concept of running into you, not knowing how you would react? It forced a pit in his gut that he’d never really felt before.

He felt sick.

He felt cold under the summer sunset.

Looking out again, watching the sharp shadows slowly make their way to the night… he can’t help but wonder. How are you feeling right now?

Do you not realise that you were a significant bump in the road of his life?

He inhales, imagining your scent for just a moment. Standing up, he forces those thoughts back as he lands a hearty pat on Nanami’s shoulder, causing the man below him to jump ever so slightly.

“What is it…?”

“I think we can leave the rest of this work till tomorrow.” Gojo responds with his usual grin, smile not reaching his covered eyes.

A thought in the back of his mind.

I can move on tomorrow.

#gojo x reader #gojo satoru #jjk x reader #angst #I personally work under the headcanon that this man is a sensitive man #a dick #but a sensitive fella all the same #Spotify

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Men include Gojo Satoru ruining Nanami’s day over getting ghosted don’t @ me

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Please… don’t remind me. - Geto Suguru

A fluttering, pleasant memory… and a harsh, bitter reality. The call of a man long lost brings me to you, and you can’t say no, can you? Let me pretend for just a moment that you could be happy.

No… please don’t reignite that memory within me.

Content includes: Implied stalking? Somewhat, he finds where you live. POV from Fem!reader. Possible/implied non con, called off engagement.

Authors note: Hello gamers, it’s been a while huh? Warning for spoilers that are approximately discussed in season 2 of JJK. (I read the manga and now I’m waiting for all of season 2 so my partner will sit down and watch it with me!)

Song for your mood?

Times in the inner circle of Jujutsu sorcery was incredible, it felt like being in an entirely different planet than any other human being.

And ironically enough?

It was the largest curse you’d ever had to carry the burden of.

Growing up in a larger family, having the privilege of learning from your very birth… it’s a prestigious place to be. Even as a child, you knew this. It was hard, and you grew in every single way possible. As a woman? It was almost as if you had to work twice as hard to prove yourself.

Especially in the shadow of your at the time fiancé.

Suguru had always been a kind man, he was never the one you had to prove yourself to. In fact he had welcomed the engagement with open arms when it was announced to you both as teenagers. It almost felt like a classical romance story, he had never touched without asking. Never yelled, never even furrowed his eyebrows at you. He had been perfect, a daydream of a short lived relationship.

Then Riko Amanai happened.

Did you blame her? Not at all. No one was to blame, it had been a gut wrenching process to digest as your former fiancé explained everything to you in a new light. In a new, devastating way that made both of your lips curl ever so slightly in response to what had been aired out.

“Join me,” He stated calmly, no expression. Not even that smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. “I trust you, we’ve known each other for a decade now. Even before our engagement, I know how vital you could be.”

A pause.

A long pause.

“…” A glance away from his eyes as you consider everything. The danger, the fact you will always… always be avoiding either of your families. The fact that this could be a new start.

A normal woman.

No fight for power, your problems could now become meaningless.

And that…

That made your chest feel lighter.

He hadn’t taken your answer with anger, you had told him should the time come? You would return, for him. However? You wished to become a phantom, to slink away into a new life that could perhaps grant you some happiness. True peace, perhaps.

He gave you a real smile, one last time before wishing you luck with this new chapter.

And then you were both gone.

Unlike Suguru, you moved away. Far, far away. Out into the countryside. It was peaceful and quiet, religious, yes but it was a town full of the elderly. They took a liking to your politeness, something you’d learned to turn on masterfully with your family. You took up a simple life, working from home and gardening on weekends.

And this year was no different.

And you hadn’t even been told of what happened to Suguru.

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Kenjaku had been feeling a memory from Suguru’s body, a familiar scent that awakened a thought into a new entity. He knew it was important, as it sent a shiver up Suguru’s spine. It drove him crazy sometimes, fleeting reminders of your memory would make the body he’d taken feel all fluttery and strange. Unsure if it was a positive or a negative emotion… he decided to investigate in the small amount of Suguru’s belongings he had kept.

Rifling through the small box, (he always kept mementos of his victims lives) his hands accidentally cut themselves against a small polaroid photo. The body flinches, but his face doesn’t react.

Picking up the photo… he can feel what’s left of the man react to what is a photo of the two of you as teens, sitting together.

“Oh.”

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The spring had settled into your village quickly, the late morning sun basking your features as you smile softly. Small wrinkles forming under your eyes as your mundane life continued to give you such small pleasures. The small garden around your property beginning to bloom with colour as your bare feet pad against the wooden flooring.

The screen door left open as the scent of herbal tea wafts through the home.

Meanwhile the town below your home, at the base of the little hill that sprawled across the country side had felt shrouded in darkness in comparison. The older folks mumbling amongst themselves that they couldn’t help but feel something was going to happen. Simply superstition, that’s what you would have probably told them.

Suguru Geto holds a thin sheet of paper between his finger tips. Eyes roaming past the cosy town and its wary people to see your home, or at least what the information he’s tracked down to be your home.

His geta clicks softly against the aged stone stairs that will lead him to you. Expression blank as even Kenjaku feels a strange sense of… anxiety. It’s only because he wants this feeling to end.

No matter the cost.

He can’t help but chuckle as he sees the open screen doors, reckoning you’d grown too comfortable thinking no one would ever find you. Or perhaps you’d have thought yourself too clever to be tracked down?

The smell of herbal tea briefly hits his nose, and that’s it.

That’s you.

He openly lets himself onto your property, careful of the intricately planted flowers blooming around his feet but not quite careful enough to bother with another route.

The home feels like what he had expected. Stepping up onto the wood panels your bare feet had just recently sprinted from to ensure you had that same tea he could sense before him. Willingly walking through the open doors, he sees the colour of your hair. Nothing had changed, only the very slight aging of your features. It made you look more mature from what small memory Kenjaku had access to.

He watches quietly at the grip on the tea pot in your hand strengthens for just a moment. Wide eyes taking in his vision. Almost as if he were a holy figure, though…

Suguru perhaps certainly thought himself as one.

“…I…” Comes a quiet stammer as you slowly approach, placing down the teapot gently. “it’s been-“

“About ten years.” He answers without much thought, he could feel the core of the soul he’d hijacked quake with the memory.

You falter for a moment, not even questioning his features. His new aura, the scars across his forehead.

You can’t help but fall for the fact your ex fiancé now stands before him, willingly throwing yourself against his chest. He almost falls, surprised by your reaction but feigns a delighted expression as he wraps his arms around you. It would almost be sweet, almost.

“…I’ve missed you.” He said quietly, as he feels your body move just a little bit slower.

You take a step back, regaining your composure as eyes run up his body. Almost like your judging his attire, but then.

Your eyes fixate on his forehead.

It’s like watching the gears turn in your pretty little head, like your logical side is very slowly pulling back your emotions. It’s fascinating really.

“…Why are you here?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” He asks, feeling the core of his body try to resist the dark urges Kenjaku forces upon it. Feeling the soul fail to control any remaining sense of self.

“I need you.”

#geto suguru #geto suguru x reader #geto x reader #jjk spoilers #kenjaku #kenjaku is a dick frfr #I’m not sorry #it’s LONG I’m sorRY #but not really #jjk x reader #Spotify

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There’s a lot of hate circulating around lately, but I hope my friends know I truly adore them.

Mostly been a dead blog, but I’m workin a real job (so cool!! So tiring…) but I love my friends

Me an them at the sleepover (we share the blanket)

@dabislittlebeaniebaby @mossy-opal @mostlyheinous @dabislittlemouse @daniidil

Gah I’m bad with screenbames but chances are you’re here too motherfucker. Have one of the best game OSTs ever because it makes me happy

#I just want to let people know I love them #I’m feeling real gooey and sad but you guys make me gooey and happy #like brownies #Spotify

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Real life is hard because it feels like no one misses you. Would an absence be noticeable?

Sometimes I get anxious my blorbos in my head would find it preferable.

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Personal shout out to the time I was on the phone with my boyfriend on the way home and a man loudly catcalled me WHILE I was on the phone. I’m surprised he didn’t get mad and escalate tbh

I’ve been personally catcalled 5 times since the start of this year and every time it makes me so incredibly angry and anxious. The men who do this won’t use tumblr but I hope to god one day they get what they deserve.

We’re not mutuals but I wanna remind you that you deserve NONE of it. No one does but it saddens me to know it effects all of us, please stay safe. Not because your content makes me happy but because I genuinely, truly want you and anyone else to be okay.

yesterday I was walking home from work I’m a closer and it was past 12am and these guys fucking cat called me and I told them that I was a lesbian to get them to leave me alone but obviously that didn’t work and they fucking followed me home and I thought that they were going to r*** me and I just hate being a woman in today’s society. I think that all men should die

#personal #tw catcalling #catcalling

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MINT CHOCOLATE CHIP MINT CHOCOLATE CHIP!!!

Stolen from Reddit.

Chocolate chip but chocolate chip cookie dough is my favourite. I also had this banana fudge ice cream once that was really good.

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I am so curious

The Colors of the Moots ask game

Lemon - idk but like you seem really sour and scary Yellow - every time i see you on my dash you're always so happy and it's so lovely! Cyber - when the frick are you offline? like tell me when, i need to know for your sanity!!! do you even have it??? Goldenrod - i really wanna sit next to you and watch a sunset/sunrise. or maybe just look at you. Orange - if you were a fruit you'd be a orange. no explanation. Rust - you seem like you're hanging on by a thread. Mahogany - let's go on a late night drive together and listen to one of your playlists. Red - i am so in love with you. first it was ironic, now it's unironic. so in love. Ruby - you are such a gem, you deserve so much better <3 Pink - biting you biting you biting you biting you licking you biting you biting you Violet - honestly i just wanna kiss you just to shut you up. yeah. Blue - you are the sad mood. the crying moot, even. i am offering a tissue in this trying time. and maybe a hug. only if you want ofc Navy - i have a feeling you hate jeans. Lime - i can't tell if you're serious or what but i am avidly waiting your next post. Green - wanna go touch grass with me? Jade - honestly you have some of the best takes on this hellsite.

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Yk… Well, initial text warning for period talk!

More of a personal post but recently I decided I wanted to go off hormonal based birth control (been on it since 16). And let me tell you, whether I’ve inherited endo from my mum, or if it’s (hopefully) just a readjustment period while getting my hormones back on track? Boy does it really FUCKING hurt. I’ve been exhausted and pain filled the last few days.

And I won’t lie it’s made me feel pretty pathetic.

But on the other hand? Fuck me I was in excruciating pain yet I still managed to force myself to work my bar/server job 5 days in a row. That’s feels INSANE to me right now.

I just wanted to brag a little about how both exhausted and cool I feel for putting up with it.

And I know I shouldn’t have to but goddamn I work minimum wage in a shit hotel job.

Shout out to all my period havers who HAVE to work through, and all of them who CANT work through it I love you all mwah

Anyways I still feel like shit and I’m exhausted, shout out to everyone who feels like the family guy death pose rn

#squish personal #squish cries about it #had to tap out of an 11 hour shift but goddamn I made it 6 HOURS IN #IM LIKE A FUCKING GREEK GOD OF PAINFUL PERIODS YEEAHHH #tw periods #periods #cw periods #cw personal #time of the month