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Does Just Dance count? I'm guessing no but I'm still curious :0
I’m allowing Project Diva, so I’d be a hypocrite if I banned Just Dance. You’re approve 👍🏾
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theravenclawlover · 2 years
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fluff prompt 3 & 11 + smut prompt with chris from cnco😩😩😩 in my Chris feels rn but any cnco boy is fine !!
Of course! You got it 😌😌
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Warning: +18 only! I will block any minors
(Christopher Velez x AFAB!Reader)
It was a lazy Sunday. Nothing to do but just watch the day pass by as you and Chris laid in bed. He was usually working non-stop but today had been a lucky day because he didn’t have to go anywhere. You two had decided to just open the blinds and watch the bright blue sky. The only times either one of you had gotten up from the bed was to use to bathroom or open the door to pick your food delivery.
You turned and tapped your phone screen and saw that it was five thirty in the afternoon. You groaned and you turned again cuddled into Chris’ bare chest. Both of you had opted to sleep naked the night prior because it had been too hot to even consider clothes and cuddles. So it had been no clothes and cuddles.
“I’m so going to regret not doing anything today by tomorrow,” you said in a mumble. You felt the vibrations of his laugh as he moved to wrap his arms around you.
“No you won’t,” he said. “I’ll make sure you don’t.”
You looked up at him with a grin.
“And how do you plan on doing that, mister?” You asked.
Chris moved around so he now was on top of you and you were right underneath him, nestled between his arms.
He looked down at you, eyes glancing over your naked body as the blanket was now all on his lower back. He leaned down and kiss your lips softly. Your hands instantly went to his hair and softly pulled on it making him groan.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered against your lips. “So fucking beautiful. Una persona espectacular.”
You laughed as you shook your head. You were aware of his intentions, he always did the same thing when he wanted to have you. He would butter you up with kisses and compliments until you were kissing him in need.
“Flattery will get you nowhere, mister,” you said as you rolled your eyes.
Chris just laughed and bent down for another kiss which quickly moved to your jaw and then neck. When he found the sensitive spots by your ear, he left a mark there.
“I’d like to prove you wrong.”
You held back a moan as his mouth latched onto your neck as he began to leave hickeys there for you to look at the next day while he was gone. To be reminded of the day before where he had turned into nothing but a mess.
Which it was almost embarrassing admitting how fast he was doing it.
“Babe,” you moaned as one of his hand began to massaged your thighs, working you up with mere touches.
He hummed as his mouth never left your neck, collarbone, or chest area. He was taking his time to leave you stamped with his mouth.
He pulled back just as his fingers began to tease your already wet pussy. Your hips jolted at his touch.
“Have I told you how much I miss you when I’m at work,” he said against your lips. His eyes watching you react at his touch. Your eyes were battling to not close as the feeling of his fingers just memorize you had you dizzy. “How I miss looking at you get lost in pleasure while I tease you, or fuck you?”
You moaned just as your hips jolted again. He grinned.
“There’s nothing that pleases me most than watching you cum around my fingers, my tongue, my cock, or better—” my kissed your lips, “—my thigh when your really needy.”
“Fuck,” you whispered as one of his fingers slid in. His grin turned into a full smirk as you began to moan at the feeling of his finger slowly fucking you.
“Look at that,” he pulled his hand away showed you how wet it was. “For me?”
You wanted to roll your eyes at his cocky behavior but he pushed two of his fingers in and your let out a whine as his fingers began to fuck you again.
“Pretty,” he kissed your lips. “So fucking pretty.”
His fingers were slowly bringing you to the edge and he knew it. He would speed up his pace, he would have you whining, and the he would stop. Only to pick up the slow pace again.
“Chris,” you whined as your hips began to turn restless. He chuckled.
“Patience,” he said, a dark glint behind his brow eyes. “Soon you can have what you want. We have the rest of the afternoon, sweetheart.”
You moaned louder as his fingers continued their pace. He was going to be the death of you.
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no-fxn-club · 1 year
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17 questions 17 tags
Thank u sm for this @emometalhead
Nickname: Frankiestein
Sign: Leo
Height: 5’5” :,)
Last thing I googled: “Spotify web browser” I wanted to look at my wrapped playlist but I can’t on my phone bc I’m cheap and don’t have premium
Favorite song: rn, middle of a heart - adeem the artist
Number of followers: honestly I could not tell you bc I have no clue lmao
Amount of sleep: 6~ish depending on what I was doing before I went to bed and how tired I am
Lucky number: 23 or 13. The first doubled has a lot of meaning for me so
Wearing: a blue long sleeve shirt with writing down one arm that says “pacific flyway”, the drake brand of a duck head logo with “flyaway series” under that and on the back it’s got a duck stamp kinda picture with drake’s logo and name under it. And blue, white and black plaid pj pants. This is my pjs bc I just got out of my shower and I will wear p much anything to sleep in as long as it’s comfy 💀
Dream job: librarian maybe. Idk for sure lmao
Movies that summarize you: bird cage in part I’ll be honest I’m not sure of much else-
Favorite instrument: DRUMS call it the possibly adhd but I really have liked drums for a while lmao
Aesthetic: kinda depends???? Sometimes I want fucking like punk but also other times I want like grunge-ish. I’ve always loved the grunge style but I don’t feel like it fully looks good on me but like peak style for me is ripped jeans, converses and a baggy shirt lmao
Favorite author: I HAVW HIS BOOK AND LOVE IT SO IM COUNTING HIM Awsten knight
Random fact: I use to fucking love country music and bluegrass music ( bc I was a raised right souther boy uwu) but as I got older I turned away from it until recently I found some bands and artists who are also lgbtq+ and make it and it makes my heart so happy I could cry for days on end bc of it
Tagging anyone who wants to bc I can not say I know 17 urls hdudndidnfifjf
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heathermason · 3 years
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(Feb 24)
Hi I’m remaking it again bc notes slowed down a lot, and it was a jumped mess with all the updates to it, but hi I’m narcia, I’m disabled and transgender, I live with my single mother and my baby sister (16 months old on the feb 28th) and I primarily take care of my sister when my mom is working. Her work has “too many” workers rn so they keep sending people home, my mom included, after she makes the drive down there because they refuse to email her or call her when she’s not needed, and the trip takes between 1-2 hrs depending on traffic. Even despite this she had an emergency gall bladder removal surgery very recently (as mentioned in the previous post) and isn’t suppose to be working, so with these combined we aren’t getting much or anything. With the previous help (which by the way thanks SO much it has been making things easier) with rent and some of the utility bill and phone bills ($120 in phone bills 🤢)Now we need help with propane because it’s winter and it’s at 0% now and very expensive to refill to even 60% and gas money because we live in the middle of no where so it’s like an hour away or two to my moms work depending on traffic. I can do tarot readings in exchange, I’m an experienced reader. My mom is calling places to see if they can help out but it’s been difficult so far.
With much love 🖤
If anyone has any questions please be kind and message me. Message me on here if you’d like a tarot reading in exchange, I don’t have internet at home so I’m only online when my mother is online, bc I use her phones hotspot. So my replies are at odd hours sometimes.
Venmo: @kingofcups
Cash app: $funeralrite
PayPal: PayPal.me/Raiden
$10/600 (had to use remaining money for gas and food for Sophia since I’m out of food stamps)
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flufflepuffle296 · 4 years
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Heathers au: Beautiful Songfic
This is more centred around Veronica/Marinette so not really any mentions of Heather/Heather/Heather. Sorry if someone’s done this before I apologise I just got into Heathers like two days ago. Also I changed some lyrics and took others out to make it more “realistic”. Sorry I suck at endings, it’s 5:30am rn and this is my first fic so be nice please! (I’m on mobile so I can’t add the keep reading tag so sorry if you don’t like this) xxx
I brushed down my dress: I couldn’t give them anything to criticise me over. Everything had to be perfect. I had to be perfect. Chloé sat next to me, my beautiful fiancée, slipping on her kitten heels. She may be 3 months pregnant but no Bourgeois woman would be seen wearing flats. I was in a red floor length a line dress — I grew out of my childish pink years ago, before it even went out of fashion! My hair was twisted into two plaits that were knotted together into a stylish bun at the back. Chloé meanwhile had stuck to her white and gold aesthetic, currently in a slim fitting white dress, showing off her small baby bump, decorated with gold jewellery. I rummaged through my drawers, trying to find a lipstick, when a thin book toppled out. I picked it up, and laughed fondly when I saw what it was.
My old Collège and Lycée diary.
I flipped through it, landing on the page that stuck most clearly in my mind. It was the day my class reminded me of my current reality at that time, shocking me out of a bubble that had surrounded me during the summer holidays that year.
September 1st, 1989.
Dear Diary: I believe I'm a good person. You know, I think that there's good in everyone, but—here we are! First day of senior year!
And uh... I look around at these kids that I've known all my life and I ask myself—what happened?
I bit my lip. What happened? I knew darn well what happened. Lila Rossi. She came in, flaunting her friendships and connections, a new disability every other week to cry about, another rumour about me coming out every 3 days.
Alya ended our friendship, Adrien continued to cry about Lila’s feelings. Lila just kept doing what she did best. The class gave up on changing my mind and instead decided that calling me names would be better. Because logic?!
“Freak!” “Slut!” “Burnout!” “Bug-eyes!” “Poser!” “Lard-ass!” Were the insults they liked to yell daily. Yeah, they weren’t the most creative...
We were so tiny, happy and shiny. Playing tag and getting chased. Singing and clapping, laughing and napping. Baking cookies, eating paste.
Nino and Kim used to come over to the bakery when we were kids, where we’d gorge ourselves on sweets, before celebrating our sugar rushes by chasing each other in the park and then crashing on my sofa, cuddled in blankets and laying on top of each other.
Then we got bigger, that was the trigger. Like the Huns invading Rome. Welcome to my school, this ain't no high school: This is the Thunderdome. Hold your breath and count the days, we're graduating soon. College will be paradise, if I'm not dead by June!
But I know, I know, life can be beautiful. I pray, I pray for a better way. If we changed back then, we could change again. We can be beautiful...Just not today.
I scoffed at my optimism back then. Them changing? They never did, I don’t know why I bothered trying at that point. I should’ve moved on but hey! We all make mistakes. It’s just that sometimes you make 11 friendships worth of mistakes.
“Freak!” “Slut!” “Cripple!” “Homo!” “Homo!” “Homo!”
I cringed as I read their old “insults”. They would write homophobic messages across my locker, getting Alix to spray paint a few slurs across my work after I came out as bisexual.
Things will get better soon as my letter comes from Harvard, Duke, or Brown. Wake from this coma, take my diploma. Then I can blow this town. Dream of ivy-covered walls, no smoky French cafés. Fight the urge to strike a match and set this dump ablaze!
I had purposefully sent out applications to universities far away from these people, from Paris. All three schools accepted me, something I can’t say about my classmates, most of whom were rejected for essays on false information (sourced by Lila) and a quick scan over the Ladyblog meant not a single newspaper would even consider my ex-best friend. Gabriel Agreste, as I later found out through my internship in America, had to bribe several schools with double tuition to get even one to accept Adrien, after he got exposed as sexual harasser and disgraced hero “Chat Noir”. I turned back to my diary, having to peel off rock hard gum from the page that someone had smeared in “revenge”.
Le Chiên Kim. Third year as linebacker and eighth year of smacking lunch trays and being a huge dick.
“What did you say to me, skank?” He would yell, his fist raised in the hallway.
“Aah, nothing!” I then cowered. I may be Ladybug, but he was 150lbs of pure rage. No one can compete with that!
But I know, I know... Life can be beautiful. I pray, I pray, For a better way. We can be beautiful...
“Marinette! Wide load! Honnnnnk!”
He was the smartest guy on the football team. Which is kind of like being the tallest dwarf.
“Hey! Pick that up! Right now!”
“I’m sorry, are you actually talking to me?” He used to snarl, his hands covered in sauce from knocking my tray.
I stood my ground, I had been practising for this moment. “Yes, I am. I wanna know what gives you the right to pick on me. You're a high school has-been waiting to happen. A future gas station attendant.”
Kim then smirked, crouching down to eye level and pressing a finger to my forehead. “You have a zit right there...” he pointed out, causing the cafeteria to laugh at my expense.
I used to ask myself “Why... Why do they hate me?”
And hear Adrien whisper “Why don't I fight back?”
Watch as Max Googled “Why do I act like such a creep?”
Listen in on Lila stamping her feet in the bathroom asking “Why won't he date me?” Clearly frustrated.
Kim panicking as he wondered “Why did I hit him?”
And Chloé sob down the phone “Why do I cry myself to sleep?”
I would stay up late, screaming, begging. At my lowest points I would cry out “Somebody hug me! Somebody fix me! Somebody save me! Send me a sign, God! Give me some hope, here! Something to live for!”
I remember when I first met my real friends. The famed trio had gone into the bathroom and I followed after them, clearly my throat.
“Who are you?”
“Uh... Marinette Dupain Cheng. I crave a boon”
“What boon?” Chloé asked, filing her nails.
“Um. Let me sit at your table, at lunch. If our class think that you guys tolerate me, then they'll leave me alone...”
Chloé threw her nail file out and began circling around me, running her hands through my hair, commenting that “For a greasy little nobody, you do have good bone structure!” Before coming to a conclusion.
“And ya know, ya know, ya know? This could be beautiful. Mascara, maybe some lip gloss, and we're on our way. Get this girl some blush; and Kagami, I need your brush. Let's make her beautiful.” Sabrina and Kagami, chimed in, echoing her words.
“Let's make her beautiful...”
“Let’s make her beautiful...”
“Make her beautiful...Okay?” Chloé ordered, dragging me out with Kagami and Sabrina, driving me to her hotel. They sat me down, taking my hair out of its bunches and brushing it out. Kagami painted my nails a deep navy with surprising precision, manning my cuticles. Sabrina twirled my hair into a high bun, leaving a few pieces at the front to frame my face. Chloé came back from her wardrobe, throwing a blue blazer and grey skirt at me. I changed into my outfit for them, to which they clapped their hands in glee. They dragged me back to school, taking in everyone’s reactions to the new and improved me. This became my new daily outfit for the rest of the year — the class couldn’t find anything bad about it, and even if they did Chloé would threaten them with her father’s power.
I was happy with my squad. Kagami taught us Japanese and Chloé taught us American English that she’d picked up from her mother. I taught them self defence, under the guise of learning it from my mum, unknowingly training them for the day I would rip Chat Noir’s miraculous from him, before slamming it into Kagami’s palm. I needed help that day, so thrust them bee and the fox miraculous at Chloé and Sabrina respectively. They became permanent heroes, Kagami under the name “Noirette”, Chloé under the new guise of “Buttercup” and Sabrina “Renard Rouge”. Akuma attacks have never lasted more than 15 minutes since we got rid of that alley cat, and we’ve been closing in on Hawkmoth recently.
I shook my head, snapping the crude book shut, throwing the diary in the bin. Today was going to be the day I made peace with all that happened, our 10 year school reunion. Doesn’t mean I’m gonna make up with anyone, just that I will finally leave everything behind. I found my lipstick and smeared on the crimson lip, smacking my lips together. I grabbed my clutch and helped Chloé stand up, though she wobbled a little in her heels. I slid her miraculous into her updo, blowing a kiss at her as to not ruin her makeup.
We met up with Kagami and Sabrina in the hallway, Kagami in a wine red suit with gold jewellery, and Sabrina was in emerald green to compliment her red hair. We stepped into the limo awaiting us outside and set off, arriving at the school 10 minutes later. We walked up the steps, hitching up our dresses and arrived in the courtyard. It had been lit up with fairy lights, with stands of food and drinks scattered around the court. Our old classmates were huddled in small groups, whilst Mlle. Mendeleiev’s was in a large group, enjoying each other’s company after 10 years apart.
No one noticed us, until Rose pointed at me and whispered “Who’s that with Chloé?” The group turned to stare at us, trying to place my face. Adrien looked up from talking to Lila, who seemed to be flaunting a rather tacky Gabriel engagement ring, and whispered,
“Marinette?!”
The class began gossiping amongst themselves, “Marinette? Marinette? Marinette?!”
I ignored them, their childish ways were behind me, and walked up to Aurore and Mireille, fawning over their relationship. They turned Kagami, asking her about her life and squealing over her Olympic medal for fencing. I grinned as I watched my old class, happy that they had moved on from each other — well apart from Alya and Adrien, who were still hooked on Lila. I was finally, content! I thought back on my diary, one particular paragraph standing out to me at this time.
And you know, you know, you know, life can be beautiful. You hope, you dream, you pray, and you get your way! Ask me how it feels, lookin' like hell on wheels...My God, it's beautiful! I feel so beautiful... And when you're beautiful...It's a beautiful frickin' day!
Chloé boasted my achievements, my business, my awards, and the entire of Mendeleiev’s class started chanting “Marinette! Marinette! Marinette!”, much to my embarrassment. I boasted her’s in return, Sabrina revealed how far she’d come as a lawyer, Kagami swung her prized sword from side to side as she listened to us all catching up, laughing at the memories.
It really was a beautiful day.
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offtopicoverload · 3 years
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Get Lucky
so i totally forgot about this request from @renluthor for like. two months, terribly sorry, but i finally finished it lmao. bit different than what we had discussed, but i had a lot of fun with it and think it turned out decent enough, hope you enjoy it also idk how to tag on ao3, i hope this works fine
M Rating (still suck at rating, there's drinking and kissing so)
Zoey x MC (Bea)
~1700 words (still pretty short since i cant seem to get my word count up rn but im also not that fussed)
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Bea Hughes stands in the middle of Belvoire’s quad on her first day at the school, staring down a snarling beast, some bitch named Poppy that’s really starting to get on her nerves. “You know what, Poppy?” she snarks, “I’m really going to enjoy tearing you down. Something tells me nobody likes you half as much as you like yourself.” She pauses, glancing around before her gaze lands on some frat bro, “Michael, how often does Poppy call you an idiot?”
He frowns, face downcast, “Every day. My therapist says it isn’t good to surround myself with people who bring me down, but my parents are friends with Poppy’s and -”
“Oh my god, nobody asked to be invited to your pity party, Michael!” Poppy shouts, effectively cutting him off with a stamp of her foot.
Bea’s scowl grows, “You know what nobody asked to be invited to? Poppy’s Daily Bitch-Fest. Death by migraine would be more pleasant.”
“Oh, you haven’t even seen Poppy’s Daily Bitch-Fest,” her eyes narrow at Bea dangerously, “But if you’d like a demonstration, by all means, be my guest of -”
“Hey Bea! Look at the time, we gotta go!” Someone takes hold of Bea’s wrist, tugging her along and away from the crowd, from Michael, and from Poppy and her glare. She’s pulled into a sprint across the lawn, running wildly until they’re inside a dorm and standing before some door.
“Wish the circumstances were different, but welcome to the Winfrey dorm complex, aka your new home!” The girl lets Bea’s wrist drop back to her side, gesturing widely with one hand as she fumbles to unlock the door with the other.
She finally succeeds, throwing the door open and ushering Bea inside, the door slamming shut behind them. Bea’s eyes immediately rove over the expensive decor and nice furniture of the huge dorm she’s somehow stumbled upon.
The girl collapses on a couch, kicking her feet up as she looks over to Bea, “So, you got out of that one alive. Barely,” she adds under her breath. “How are you feeling?”
Bea follows suit, slumping down on the opposite side, toying with the hem of her shirt distractedly. “Honestly, you’re gorgeous,” she shrugs, watching the fabric slide between her fingertips. She freezes, slowly glancing to Zoey, “...is what I was thinking, but did I just say it out loud?”
A laugh bursts from Zoey, her head falling back, “You did, and you’re absolutely, positively right. Not to mention easy on the eyes yourself,” she grins, winking at Bea, before sticking her hand out. “I’m Zoey Wade, your roomie,” she shakes Bea’s hand when their palms meet, “This right here is our dorm. Your room’s on the left, mine’s on the right.”
“Okay,” Bea responds abruptly, sinking into the cushions and crossing her arms beneath her chest. “Okay,” she repeats.
Zoey glances over to her, “Are you okay?”
Bea’s eyes flicker to her dark ones, “Yes. Yes, because I got lucky on the roommate front,” she smiles, albeit somewhat forced.
“That you did,” Zoey smiles right back. “In fact, I know the perfect place to get you off campus until the hype dies down.” she jumps to her feet, crossing to the front door before Bea can even react.
She scrambles to her feet, nearly tripping on the corner of the coffee table, “Wait!” Zoey spins as she swings the door open, winking before disappearing down the corner, Bea nearly sprinting to catch up.
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An hour later, Bea and Zoey are sitting in a dim corner of a Soho speakeasy, soft music and conversation buzzing in the background. Half-drunk Manhattans sit before them, their own voices adding to the soft din of chatter flowing in the space.
“How’d you find this place?” Bea inquires curiously, her eyes scanning the building and its patrons. It’s cozy and warm, the inviting atmosphere a sharp contrast to Belvoire’s intimidating one.
“Connections,” Zoey’s shoulders rise in a nonchalant shrug, unbothered as she scrolls her phone.
“Whose?”
Zoey looks up from her phone, gaze meeting Bea’s as she smirks, “Can’t spill all my secrets on the first day, babe.”
“Why not?” Bea challenges, one eyebrow quirked.
Zoey’s phone is set face down on the table as she looks at Bea mysteriously, smiling secretively, “As sweet as you are, I always need a few cards up my sleeve.”
“How many you got?”
“I’ll never tell,” she winks, in what Bea is quickly learning to be her default.
“I thought the whole point of coming here was to learn more about each other, roomie,” Bea counters pointedly.
Zoey shakes her head, leaning back against the booth, “The point of coming here is avoiding the campus harpy that goes by the name of Poppy.”
“So you don’t want to get to know me? Or let me get to know you?”
“Maybe if you’re lucky I’ll tell you something.”
Bea just her bottom lip out in a pout, her eyes wide and innocent as she blinks up at Zoey. She only smiles coyly in return, drinking her cocktail as Bea deflates, sighing and slumping backwards.
“You are so lucky you’re cute,” Zoey hums from the back of her throat.
Bea grins before schooling her expression into something flirtatious, “I’m hoping I’ll get luckier.”
Zoey laughs at that, just as loud and unrestrained as back in their dorm, “Nice try. At least buy me a drink first.”
“I’ll buy you the whole bar, how about that?”
“I’ll take another Manhattan for now,” Zoey laughs, sinking back into the booth as Bea jumps up, weaving through the speakeasy’s crowd to get back to the bar.
She returns a few minutes later, wiggling the drinks in her hands enticingly with a wide grin on her lips. She slides back into her seat, sipping her own bright coloured cocktail as she looks to Zoey.
“So what made you want to come to Belvoire? Long way from home, right?” Zoey plays with her drink, scraping a cherry off a toothpick with her front teeth.
Bea shrugs, “It’s a good school, and I thought it’d be fun to try something new… But now I’m mixed up in petty drama,” a sigh shifts her shoulders, Zoey stilling her absentminded fidgeting.
“Petty drama, maybe, but you’re making a name for yourself,” she nudges Bea with her elbow. “That’s more than a lot of people can say.”
“So you don’t think I’m totally screwed?”
“Hmm,” one carefully manicured nail taps Zoey’s chin. “I give it ten to one odds,” she finally decides, smiling sweetly across the table.
Bea frowns, a dent forming between her brows as the girl across from her’s smile grows in amusement, “Those aren’t good odds.”
“But there’s still a chance. Look, I know I don’t know you very well, but you seem like the type to pull it off.”
“Seems like you’re just trying to flatter me.”
“And what if I was?”
“I guess I’d wonder if there was a reason for it.”
“Can’t a cute girl be reason enough?”
Bea lets her gaze rake over Zoey suggestively, “I suppose so.”
“See? You’re smart, you’ll be fine,” she encourages. “Probably.”
“Ugh,” with a groan, Bea’s head falls forward, forehead crashing against the table.
“Nope, nope, nope,” Zoey chastises above her, “No moping.”
Bea turns, her cheek pressing into the wood, “What else am I supposed to do?”
“You’re going to dance,” Zoey announces, standing with her palms flat on the tabletop. She cocks her head at Bea expectantly, sauntering out to the dancefloor when Bea takes the hint, popping up and chasing behind her.
The dance floor's more crowded than anywhere else, couples and friend groups moving in unison to the beat thundering through the air. Zoey whirls around, dancing to the peppy song currently playing until Bea’s joined her, swinging her hips and throwing her arms about carelessly.
The song’s change, the crowd moves as one, and the pair spin and jump and whirl, Zoey taking Bea’s hands and twirling her until she’s laughing and dizzy. Time ticks past until they’re both breathless and sweaty, leaning against one another for support.
“You’re a pretty good dancer,” Zoey chuckles, her breath brushing Bea’s cheek, goosebumps breaking across her skin.
A grin breaks Bea’s lips too, relaxed and somewhat tired, “Right back atcha.”
Zoey throws her arm over Bea’s shoulders, fingers knitting behind her neck as she looks down at the shorter girl, her messy hair and gleaming eyes, her smudged lipstick and shining teeth. One hand retracts, the pad of her thumb swiping lightly beneath Bea’s lips, cleaning up the mess on her skin.
Bea’s breath hitches, her eyes widening in the dim lighting of the speakeasy, glued to Zoey’s dark ones as they shift over parted lips. “Hey, Bea?” she whispers, thumb still ghosting over Bea’s skin.
“Yeah?” she whispers back, the exhale skimming Zoey’s skin now.
“Are you still trying to get lucky?”
“God yes,” she groans.
Zoey bends down, letting her lips softly graze Bea’s, just barely making contact. Smudged lips chase hers, Zoey smiling before Bea’s palms are on her cheeks, tugging her downwards, her own thumbs brushing along high cheekbones.
Zoey’s hands find her hips, pulling her closer until they’re bodies fit together, only heat between them under the lights. Zoey nips at Bea’s bottom lip, the shorter girl gasping against her lips, Zoey’s tongue slipping past them.
Time ticks past, the mass of people surrounding them lost in a haze, heat the only thing discernible. The break apart after a short moment, unconsciously swaying to the music together, getting caught up in the rhythm, sucked into the thudding bass.
“We should probably head back to campus,” Zoey murmurs after another song fades out.
Bea’s head lolls to the taller girl’s shoulder, a groan spilling from her throat, “Mm, do we have to?”
A familiar chuckle explodes from Zoey’s chest, “Yeah, maybe you’ll find a four-leaf clover along the way. Get even luckier.”
Bea pulls back, her eyes eager as they meet Zoey’s and the remaining laughter in them. “Okay, let’s go!” she grabs Zoey’s hand on her hip, tugging her through the crowd and out the door, pulling her along this time. Her laughter rings behind Bea as she barrels down the street, New York’s lights illuminating her way.
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the-frozone-layer · 3 years
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So your landlord is selling your house
First and foremost, know your rights. Look into the laws and regulations for landlords in your area to see what a landlord can and cannot do while you have an active lease.
With the housing market the way it is right now, I wouldn't be surprised if a lot of landlords are selling their income properties out from under their tenants like mine is. Luckily, where I live, the new buyer has to honour the remainder of the active lease.
I'm also really annoyed rn because I can't find a good list of valuables to pack up/lock up other than "get rid of family photos and taste-specific decor so the buyer can imagine themselves in the house" so I'm making this for yall
What to do when your house is being shown
1. pack up all of your valuables
This includes, but is not limited to:
Phone Wallet Keys (and spare keys) Your passport Your banking information, tax information, etc. Small electronics (laptop, tablet, e-reader, etc.) Cash Jewellery Any and all of your medications
Basically anything that is relatively valuable and small enough to grab and slip into a pocket, purse, or bag should be taken with you when you leave the house
2. Do your regular chores early
If you normally do laundry on the day that there are showings booked, you might want to do it a day early. Same thing goes for dishes - do them the night before so you don't have to worry about it later.
Also make sure to tidy up the space as much as you can. As annoying as it is, the nicer the house looks when buyers are viewing it, the faster it will sell and the whole process will be over with.
3. Close off things that you don't want buyers snooping in
You might not want someone opening your bedside table or your bathroom drawers, so put a piece of masking tape over them to specifically indicate to buyers that they are not to be opened.
For the extra snoopy people who might remove the tape and open things anyway, I'm including a little sign to put inside my drawers that says
Thank you for respecting our privacy :)
because I'm a petty bitch
4. Take photos of the condition of your house
The last thing you want is a buyer causing damage to your walls, floors, counters etc. and you getting blamed and losing your deposit. Take photos of things exactly how you left them before the showing, with time stamps included if you can in case you need to fight for your deposit back.
5. Find something to do to pass the time
In some areas you might not be obligated to leave the property while it is being shown. Again, look into the rules and regulations for your specific area for better info about this.
Look up stay-cation things to do in your town or city and maybe plan a fun day-trip exploring new places.
Feel free to add anything to this list if you have other advice
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yesss the letter format 💝💓💘💖💞💕💖💞💓 (lovely anon)
my dearest aria (a hamilton reference lmao),
i’m home alone (bc i wanted the house alone to get my head together after my brothers were mean to me 🙃) and i’m so hype LMAO but i’m watching chloe x halle’s tiny desk concert and honestly just vibing. (this is so random) besides zendaya like they are my badass black women role models. my one accomplishment would be to learn to body roll like them LMAO
oh nevermind i can’t have anything nice, my dad just came home 🙃 WHAT A WAY TO START OFF THIS ASK WTFFF
i’m liking tfatws, the second episode was veryyy intense imo but WANDAVISION IS SO GOOD😭 i knew it was going to be my favorite from the really old trailer but it’s really good and i promise it’s not just sitcoms, girl especially cuz you’ll have all the episodes already out- we were having to wait every week😭 BUT ITS SO GOOD I PROMISE HDJSHDJSH lmao reading this i was like “i- the episodes aren’t an hour long” but i feel that, it’s hard for me to watch tfatws bc they are an hour long and i’m like 😐 but wandavision episodes are less than 30mins bc I KID YOU NOT they have the damn 10 MINUTE CREDITS DHDJSJ no i don’t think we’ve talked about this b4 lol but it all depends on the series for me. i binged love island uk in less than a week bc i was so invested and LITERALLY LOVE IT but uh those episodes are like an hour and a half, but say i was binging tfatws (it’s so hard to type that ohmigosh) i honestly would not be able to do it bc of the intensity (you may be like what intensity but if you’ve seen episode 2 by the time you’re reading this.......... isaiah and the scene afterwards is all i have to say, esp me being black it was so tough :/)
girl you’re fine, as long as you’ve experienced it once hahaha i think the reason why it’s so important to my family (this letter feels so personal and extreme HSJSJA IM SORRY) is bc my grandmother loved it and in my family i guess it’s just important to us lol like my mom and dad love it too and we have the literal VHS tapes LMAO, but it only came up recently cuz my youngest brother was watching lion guard HAHA and he wanted to see the originals :) and fun fact (unless you already know) but there’s a lion king part 2 and 1 1/2 and i have all three ON VHS HAHAHA but i love lion king 1 duh (the og) but part two’s music and love story..... is so good. anyway. 🦁
I WAS THINKING THE SAME THING DURING THE WHOLE MOVIE THEATER ENCOUNTER THING HAHAHA AND WHEN SHE WAS SAYING AWKWARD I WAS LIKE WTF THE NOISE LMAOOOO i don’t think there’s a better way to describe that whole situation than ZKDHDJSHAJAJSHDJSNAHA. yeah. yeaaaa at the cinemas (i like the word cinema more than movies 🥰) here they have chips (fries), some have ice cream, nachos, drinks, hot dogs, the cinema we were at had pretzels and like BURGERS I WAS LIKE HUH OKAY and ya know obviously popcorn but i don’t know why the theaters (or cinemas) here do that, it started a long time ago though like yearsssss
PLEASE i have the longest movie watchlist and uhh haven’t seen any of them JDJSKA (istg i use HSJSSKSH as a period - like . ) i’m still hype for cherry but very hesitant (idk if i can handle it) but i’m thinking about watching it in the next couple of weeks? i know it’ll take me forever bc i’m gonna have to keep pausing and shit but idk. i’ve asked around for very specific trigger warnings and time stamps so i REALLY know what’s coming (even if it spoiled the film a bit for me) but i do really wanna see it (i think? writing this now i’m not so sure lol) so whooooooo really knows lol, but chaos walking YES i was really excited about it :))) and about my friend uhh dude you don’t sound mean at all i was literally thinking the same thing but worse HAAKL idk what she was there for???? she bought my ticket tho so 💁🏾‍♀️ whatever
“SIMS ahh, BUNK BEDS ahh” had me cracking up lmao and you know my sims status JAJAHHAJ but i’m gonna become like you, saving every 5 minutes 😭 but that’s exactly what happened to me, i really didn’t know whether to shut it off or not but after 2 hours i was heartbroken lol i’m literally making a list of things i need to redo that wasn’t saved lmao
CAN I JUST SAY UR A MASTERMIND THOUGH??? UR SIMS GAME SOUNDS SO *chefs kiss* IM CRINE university is PAINFULLY long and LITERALLY I FEEEL THAT like you can’t do anything else without failing, i had my sim go to a party once for like a few hours and i felt so dumb afterwards like urgh he should’ve been studying LMAOO just cracking down on work honestly. UR NEIGHBOR!AU IN THE SIMS PLEASEEE i am very much in love with it, yes. (pouring rain has just suddenly begun where i am rn wow ok) i love that you put them on the same lot, that was really really smart and i love that ur living out your sexuality in the sims😭 i was abt to say “now you can say you’ve got experience bc of the sims” but ANYWAY IGNORE ME fhdhs THE ALIEN BABY DHSJSK i hope it’s not a dealbreaker for enisa. that’d be tragic. IM BACK IN UPPERCASE THO BC YES MAKING OUT IN THE SIMS IS SO HOT TO ME??? I THOUGHT I WAS THE ONLY ONE STFU OH MY GOSH- all the stuff, whispering sweet nothings, and the making out, and JUST ALL OF IT!!! AM I TOUCH STARVED????? there was this time i made my sim just continue to woohoo bc it was turning me on big time. ANYWAY
half way through that i had to go to my grandmothers house (not the one that likes lion king, but uh hmm idk if you remember but i was talking abt my shit family so yeah that grandmother lol) so now i’m finishing this 🥴 and instead of chloe x halle i’m watching a tom interview lmao & if this takes me longer than 30 minutes.... imma cry
I REALLY WANNA ASK- IS IT BC UR GERMAN LIKE YOU CAN JUST WRITE OUT THAT LONG ASS WORD???? i mean i can’t write out supercalafrag- anyway, but that word is a bit nonsense, UR WORD IS A REAL WORD DUDE HDJSHS i love how ur like “maybe i mixed up these words” YEA OK.
lol i had to google what are waveformers lol (lol makes a comeback) and they look like curlers that you would sleep in (here we would call them curlers or uhm i forgot uhhhhhhh rollers i think) but ur fine when am i ever making sense?? i think the best part about these is the chaos yet we understand what the other means 😌
H20 H20 H20 OH MY GOODNESS SHE BROUGHT UP H20 OK MY LIFE WAS H20🥲 I HAVE THEIR LOCKET NECKLACE AND (short storytime) when i was younger i thought they were american despite their accents (idk i was dumb) but then i figured they weren’t when lewis went to go study in america HAHAH ALSO FAVORITE COUPLE CLEO AND LEWIS UGH WATCH ME REWATCH THE SHOW NOW THANKS (also i hated elizabeth so much) but anyway back on topic, when lewis went to go study in the US i looked up where the show took place and all that good stuff and i found out they were australian HAHAH and that started my obsession with accents LMAO the uk :’)) (i’m proofreading AND AUSTRALIA IS NOT A PART OF THE UK LMAOO IM SOO DHSJSSHS) also it is now one of my many goals (besides the body roll HAHAH) to go to mako island (that’s what it’s called right??)
about music, i googled stormzy and i might listen to a song of his.. LOL I WANNA GIVE IT A TRY IMMA DO IT FOR YOU NFDVSFSG lmaoo the german rapper had me cackling (autocorrect once again being helpful and said raper and i’m like nOO) i mean we all have that one person. can’t lie, won’t lie. my one (IM SORRY BUT AUTOCORRECT HAD “MY ONE TRUE ACCOMPLISHMENT” SITTING AND READY HDJSJA I DONT EVEN TYPE THAT wHAT) person out of my white soft boy with brown hair and brown eyes type would beeeee pete davidson. love me some petey. i was gonna say rex orange county as well lmao but i don’t really loveeee him i’m just in love with his music... and wanna be friends with him..... so 👉🏾👈🏾 (i never do that fdshsh)
oh my goodness, i love tattoos too- GASP what are you thinking of getting 🥺 i want tattoos too but i’m too indecisive to figure out what to have & where. especially in my family... idk they aren’t frowned upon but my mom’s not applauding the thought lol, if i got one it would have to be meaningful but i am absolutely in love with (for example) ariana grande’s finger tattoos !! they’re so cute and simple :’) i don’t even know if i can get tattoos? my skin is... interesting. not in a bad way!! just like.... idk how to explain it??? keyloids run in the family & i got a piercing once and it got infected soo :/ the doctor also confirmed that if i wanted tattoos they couldn’t be in color so LMAO
ONCE AGAIN THIS WHOLE THING FEELS SO TMI DHSHSSJ IM LIKE OHMIGOSH SHUT UP SHE DOESNT CARE JESJSKS
in regards to you not sleeping, i wanted to mention that dumb bird, what was the reason it was up so early aT 4AM???? SIR WHO YOU CALLING TO??? also it’s 11:30pm and idk why i’m tired???
yeah i was never SUPER into justin so i don’t know exactly what albums you’re talking about lol, i do know yummy though.. but everyone did hahaha also i listen to so much pop 🙈 i mean maybe... idk what would count as pop and what wouldn’t. that new person feeling though.. i get that. it’s like who is this new person..? i kinda feel like that with taylor swift (i was never THAT into her either though so it’s like oh wait i didn’t know you from the beginning instead of hello old friend but you’re different lol)
about the concerts, thanks 🥰🥰 that’s so sweet what you did for your mom too, it’s nice seeing them so happy like 🥲 awh AND GLEE IS AND WAS MY LIFE FOR A V V LONG TIME, i’ve been meaning to rewatch it for the longest time lmaooo but i’m just so lazy and it’s such a commitment... i’ll have to get emotionally involved again and idk if i want that rn. but i have a friend on instagram and she runs a glee fan account and it’s such a big part of her life i really don’t think i could ever be THAT obsessed with something. like another one of my friends loves tom holland so much that she changed her mom’s name in her phone to what tom’s mom’s name is in his phone (that was confusing lol) and obviously i’m not judging them AT ALL, it just couldn’t be me lol
CONCERTS LOOK LIKE SO MUCH FUN 😩😩 LIKE THE EXPERIENCE AND THE FEELINGGG URGHSJS i wanna see a few people live like ari and chloe x halle and- hmm.... idk who else FJDSJ rex orange county i guess huh anyway, the experience just sounds so amazing and the atmosphere is just ✨✨✨ yeah
aria do it do it do it do it do it- watch hamilton!! but with subtitles bc you won’t catch half of the things they’re saying without them LMAO (me and my family watched it and they all didn’t like it bc they didn’t know what was happening lol) BUT DONT WATCH IT AT 4AM LMAO ITS LITERALLY 3 HOURS LONG
yes!! superior peter fics 🥺🥺🥺🥺 and it just shows how much of an incredible writer AND PERSON you are through your fics that you can turn a blurb into 2k....... like what.
LMAO the annoying thing, sometimes i feel like i’m bothering people (like right now HAHAH) but i think it’s my antisocial side being like yeaa no one wants to talk to you like you wanna talk to them :’) idk it’s strange!! sometimes i get really ✨insecure✨ and overthink everything LOL like is this too long, im talking too much, i’m swearing too much, oh lord i’m a pain, all that good shit lmao so that’s fun:))
ALSO YOUR BLOG IS SO FUN TO ME HAHAK LIKE ITS JUST YOUR OWN AND I LOVE THAT!!! like you talk about everything and anything on here lol,, and i say that bc what you said lmao how if i was someone else i would want to fuck me so bad😭 i honestly don’t understand how i don’t have people lining up though..... but if no one’s gonna tell you... then you tell yourself, period (and sometimes telling yourself is fucking yourself HSHAJKS OK NEXT)
ohmigosh the realization you had that you graduated last year and are going to uni this year🤧 but the fact that you had a teacher who LEFT THE GROUP CHAT bc she was mad at y’all i- 😭 but yeah about your maths (i always wondered why you guys call it maths and the US calls it math. like i know so many people out of the states, not just in the uk that say maths) teacher- i saw this post that said online school is looking a lot like dora the explorer😭😭 “you have any questions?” 🦗 “okay bye then” lmao and please i love when tests have nothing to do with what you studied like ??? thanks? sometimes i get scared that my teacher will somehow find out that i googled everything? or like my answer is too close to the answer sheet or something. i get sooo nervous lol but i’m already past that point of not being able to do anything myself DHJS i mean i’m still learning like i said!! read the question, read the answer. boom. now i know the answer to the question and i learned!
THANKS 🙈🥰🤧 idk how else to explain my feelings LMAO i feel it’s cool that you find my dance lessons and voice lessons cool so thanks :’)
oh god not headache season 😭😭 allergies are the worst like it’s not even funny. is headache season just when the seasons are changing or is it like... all throughout the summer? cuz i love the summer lmaoo i love the winter too but i just love wearing as little clothes as possible LMAO
GIRL IF THAT BIRD DONT STOP CHIRPING- i am 100% convinced that it is the same bird trying to give you headaches and no sleep and it needs to stfu 😤 and pLEASE ur theme is adorable and pretty and cute but also it just feels like you? idk if i’m explaining this right or if it’s bc i’ve been talking to you for a bit but it’s cute but not innocent in a way that i’m surprised that you write smut and- yeah, that didn’t make sense!! but ur new theme is gonna look pretty too and as long as you like it, it’ll be amazing🥰
yessssss the fact that megan is gonna be ur pfp YES JUST YES
edit: ok i just need to 🥺😭 sometimes u make me wanna cry cuz i feel like you’re just a kind person. i truly mean this, the fact that you celebrate yours & others stretch marks makes me so 🥺🥺🥺 i honestly don’t know anyone who has said they want need more stretch marks and it’s just all very lovely to me :’)) OKAY IMMA STOP BEING SAPPY
#yes my fake tags are back #by popular demand #aka me #and look i have actual tags this time! #i’m seriously craving water ice rn....... huh #but it’s past midnight and i fr fr want a snack #aw man #i wrote that last paragraph while doing my tags yes #and i hope you become responsible for that anon’s orgasm #assuming they had one #and i saw your response to the tom thing and yeaa when they only look like that for something and it’s like aw bae be yourself #i’m gonna shut up now and find a snack but goodnight!! morning?? IDK #IF THESE TAGS END UP AS ACTUAL TAGS I AM SO SORRY HAHAHA #alright proofreading done and i’m gonna go eat cereal
okay i‘m on my way to a driving lesson rn and afterwards i have a zoom uni thing, and then another uni thing lmao. but hopefully i can reply to this in between because i‘ve been dying to talk to you since i got this ask dldjds💘💘💘 (i really like this heart. i had a 💖 phase for a while and now it‘s 💘 (seems like a very romantic heart but.... it is what it is idk dkddj)
^okay that was literally all i wrote before my lesson lmfao. just had the worst driving lesson ever dbdvsnylkxsksj i think i‘ve gotten too used to being good at driving and now i‘ve gotten too cocky with it 🥴 anyway i‘ve had such a stressful day and overall week but tbh i‘m already feeling better bc i can (indirectly) talk to you <333
omg i went to chloe or halle (i don‘t remember who out of the two)‘s instagram the other day and found out that they are not twins alejeleksjsksj but yes oh my god their voices are literally angelic and i can‘t wait to see Halle as Ariel (Arielle??)🥰 and omg it‘s literally 2021 and we‘ve only had......... one(?) black Disney Princess like it‘s about fucking time (I might be forgetting someone, I‘m not too familiar with the new Disney films, but as far as I remember there‘s only Tiana right? (who is literally a frog for 3/4 of the film 😭😭) so yes i‘m here for it too😌😌😌 (obviously she‘s not a cartoon like tiana ekdlek but she‘s a disney princess you know what i mean ddkjdh)
pfkejdj i‘m already overwhelmed with my parents i can‘t imagine having siblings too 😭😭 (sometimes i wish i had siblings but then other times (like after reading what you wrote dksjj) i‘m glad that i‘m an only child lmao like your brothers being mean to you and i remember when you cried and he was just like 👁👄👁 ok. like i’m totally okay being an only child sksjsj———and he doesn‘t listen to music 🤧🤧🤧 (although i guess that‘s good for you because at least he can‘t annoy you by listening to loud music that you hate dmdn)
okay okay i might watch wandavision then??? I‘ll definitely let you know!!! and yes omg i‘m loving tfatws (that really is so fucking hard to type omg) but same i totally get what you mean, i‘m not used to watching action series at all and every episode so far has been like a little movie so i‘m glad that i didn‘t wait until it was all out cause there’s no way i could binge watch that lol) and yes last episode was really intense. i‘m glad that marvel are talking about racism because (from what i‘ve seen) they haven‘t been the best in that department, and i‘m really curious to see what they‘ll do in the next episodes (curious isn‘t the right word but excited isn‘t the right wort either, like i‘m excited but in a neutral way ? i‘ll shut up dslsksj i hate that german has so many words that you cant translate because theres a really good german word that describes how i’m feeling but i cant think of a good translation ugh)
okay i absolutely need to watch lion king (and part 2 and 1/ 1/2 dksksj) AND hamilton, i might even do it soon 👀
BURGERS AT THE CINEMA? EBEEISNDBEKSK i‘ll come to the US just to go and watch a movie lmaooo, i think all the popcorn sizes and drinks are bigger as well, i‘ll come and watch chaos walking with you 😌😌 does next week work?
and yeah i‘ve seen posts with specific time stamps and trigger warning for cherry too so if you haven’t looked on tumblr yet i’ve def seen some! (but ive also seen some on twitter and yeah- i mean idk youve probably looked on tumblr but yeah- then there’s also imdb which doesn’t have time stamps i believe but quite specific warnings, mostly without spoilers!)
Tbh i don‘t think i would have even considered watching cherry if tom wasn‘t in it... (i’m personally fine with most of the triggering topics/things like for some reason i’m just stoic when i’m watching the most tragic films ever dldldldlbut the plot just... idk if it‘s for me you know? just entertainment wise?).... and even with tom in it i‘m unsure skeldls, i‘d totally get if you decide not to watch it but let me know if you do i‘d want to hear your thoughts! <3
SKSLSJJ my sims both finally graduated!! i think i played sometime last week, and i literally got the achievement/notification that i‘d been playing with this household for 24hours.... and that was BEFORE they graduated dldjdldkdksjjs
oh no my tumblr broke and three paragraphs of me talking about sims were deleted 😭😭😭
WAIT NO I TOOK SCREENSHOTSSKSK because i couldn’t press save so i knew they might be gone okay okay okay i‘m a genius
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oh no idk if the quality is too bad to read... idk how good your eyes are dkdkdjjd (also sometimes it will be really bad quality for some but not for others so i hope that the you can see the pics in a normal/good quality)
Okay let me continue
OMG THE ROMANTIC AND SEXUAL STUFF IS THE BEST PART ABOUT THE SIMS DIDLDKJIkdkj i kind of miss how in the sims 3 they would be making out basically lying on top of each other if they were on a bed— but in sims 4 when they‘re sitting next to each other and everything that‘s definitely hot too 😌😭 or with hot tubs dkdkdk how one sim climbs on the other sim‘s lap before they woohoo (i used to make them skinny dip in the hot tub and then make out and woohoo so they’re like naked on top of each other even if you can‘t see anything- en e waysss)
Dkdkdkdj so @ Rindfleischet.. blah bla. so it‘s basically just loads of individual words put together/connected and that‘s a really big part of german. so yesterday i had an online Einführungsveranstaltung for uni (like it was a zoom meeting where they just talked about general stuff about the uni and i was really anxious before, idk why, but it turned out absolutely fine so) and that words consists of the two words Einführung (introduction) and Veranstaltung (event) which are also two individual words but you can make a new word (Einführungsveranstaltung, so in english that‘s basically “introduction event“ lmao) by combining those two words. there are obviously some rules like you can‘t just combine random words in a random order but you can basically make infinite words (technically). for example (i feel like i‘m teaching a class just skip this if you don’t care 🙃🙃🙃djdjdkdlns)
for example i could say Einführungsveranstaltungsteilnehmer (which is not underlined with red by tumblr because it is a grammatically correct compound word (i think that‘s what they‘re called?)) which is the words introduction + event + participant, so that word just means “participant of an introductory event“ but instead it‘s one word? i hope that makes sense? dkdkkdksks i mean it makes sense in german but idk if it makes sense to you cause idk if i‘m explaining it very well lmao,
(I just deleted a really really long paragraph that i wrote about gender in the german language and grammar, you‘re welcome slsksksj)
my capacity to think has now been used up for the week 🥴🥴🥴 i absolutely do not blame you if you just skipped over that part or can‘t be bothered to (re)read my awful explanation edkflsksjdjdj (again, i had double the amount of words but i just deleted it dkdkdlslsl but what‘s left lf my german lesson is probably confusing enough already😭i‘m sorry🥴)
so to answer your question LEJDKSKJ: it‘s really common to have long words in german, words that are just word+ word+ word + word made into one long word. obv rindfleischetikettierung..... is a very extreme example and it‘s normally just 2-4 words made into one! So yup i think that comes mostly from german and talking german and growing up here and going to school here and everything dmdfnsksx
i think the best part about these is the chaos yet we understand what the other means 😌— YES. YES. Yes. I love that about us 😌😌🥰🥰/ I love us. Yes.
okay but your friend changing her mom‘s name into tom‘s mum‘s name (was that right? Dkdkdjh)—— so Justin Bieber once posted something where you could see that his Dad‘s number was saved as „Daddy Cakes“ (which, thinking back, sounds very weird ekejjej) and till this day I have my Dad’s contact name as Tata (which is serbian for Dad lmao), “Tata🍰“ in my phone because of it 😭😭😭😭🙃🙃🙃 it‘s not because of justin anymore like i‘ve just gotten used to it by now but at first i did it because of justin lol........ but nowadays i don‘t think i‘m THAT type of fan of anyone- like you know how people have fandom names (Justin‘s fans are the Beliebers, One Direction fans are Directioners (writing that hurt my soul💔💔💔)) and I wouldn‘t consider myself a fan of anyone like that. like even with tom i wouldn‘t call myself........ does tom even have a name for his fans??? Well if he does, I wouldn‘t call myself that. Like i used to be such a hardcore stan for any celebrity that i liked and now it‘s just... okay, i like em. (She says on her blog where she writes fan fiction about Tom Holland — WJDJEJDKELSKSKKSNSNDXB🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃)
Omg rex orange county!!!!!! I don‘t know that many songs like I‘ve only listened to the album pony, but i love it 💘💘💘💘💘💘💘💘
thanks again for what you said about my fics/writing I‘m🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
Pete Davidson Pete Davidson Pete Davidson I‘m-🥰🥰🥰🥰 and I can‘t explain why. But as blissfulparker said the other day (i don‘t want to tag her and make her read through all of this lolll) “I like my men when they look like they are on the brink of death 😍“ (or something along the lines of that) eskkejs okay pete isn‘t that bad, he looks quite good on some days but other days you‘re like... is this man alive? Like i don‘t want to be mean I love Pete so much The King of Staten Island is literally my favourite film ever (although it‘s not my #1 because of how he looks, but i mean he does look good) VUT ALSO
(Okay i was gonna look for a terrible picture of him but he really doesn‘t look as bad as people say??? like. i think he‘s hot. can‘t necessarily explain why. so that‘s that on that.)
i‘m not going chronologically right now (i just keep scrolling up to your ask and replying to whatever i see first sksksksh) so i might miss a thing or two that you said
Okay Stormzy, you really really don‘t have to dkdkdjd like i think you said you don‘t really listen to rap, and uk rap is a whole nother thing from us rap because of the accent i feel like??? (That sentence did not make sense) BUT if you‘re looking for a few songs that aren‘t like RAP rap, then I‘d recommend One Second (feat HER), Superheroes, Own it (which you might know?), ummm maybe the song Lessons?, he has a ton of Lion King references by the way dkdjdj for example in Rachael‘s Little Brother but that‘s like more RAP again if you know what I mean?😭 and it‘s also like 5 Minutes long and tbh i only started liking that song a year after that album came out lmao but Rachael‘s Little Brother is possibly my fav Stormzy song, then there is Shut Up which you absolutely need to listen to just for fun dldjdjd like it‘s just pure fun and also a little funny lmao, especially if you‘re not British (i imagine so at least) cause he‘s like shuTTTT up idk dldkdjdldkjdhdhfjfbfldlsksksks
Vossi Bop is one of his classics, and then maybeee - ok so there‘s Blinded By Your Grace Pt. 2 lmaoobdjsj it‘s very (Christian/) religious but i like it a lot even though i‘m not really Christian (at least not practicing or anything) so idk about your views on religion but i do like the song a lot just by like the sound lmao
Okay so again you absolutely DO NOT have to listen to any, especially not for me dlskdj but I really do recommend the songs Superheroes, One Second and Rachael‘s Little Brother (and all the other ones i mentioned but if you don‘t listen to a lot of his songs you should at least give these three a try <3333) also let me know some of your songs? 🥺 like i dont care who they‘re by but i‘d love to listen to some that you like and Recommend 🥰🥰🥰
Okay so skdjdjdjddhhddhdhjsk... I used to watch all of my series in German (like H2O) bc obviously they were on german tv so they were german- and i knew that most of these actors i saw on tv were american and i was always SO fascinated that they all learned german for this show??? Like I actually thought they were the people‘s real voices and that these English and American actors were learning german so they could re-record the whole ass show and do everything in german dkdkdldjdjjd... i swear I thought that until I was like 14 omg. And then the first time that I watched H2O in the original version i was sooo confused about their accents because to me all actors who spoke english were American?? I mean MOST of those shows are American so I wasn‘t completely off but yeah i was definitely caught off guard when I heard all of their Australian accents for the first time 💀💀😭😭😭
@ math vs maths, math actually makes more sense in my opinion. like you have the word mathematics, then the abbreviation would obviously be math... why would English people randomly add the s from the end??? Or maybe it makes more sense after all because it‘s like plural??? Now I‘m unsure dkdkdkdj but i do say maths because that‘s how i was taught to say it and i hear the word maths more than math but yeah dldkdjs i think math might even make more sense (okay i just tried saying math and maths is easier to pronounce but again tjat might just be me, oh god i‘ll stop talking about that disgusting thing (mathematics).)
not the crickets and dora LMAOOOSNSNSMDNBS yeah that teacher was... a lot. a lot a lot a lot didjjd but she kinda liked me so she always gave me good grades/marks but the people she didn‘t like..... ooft. OOF.
Fksksjsj idek about headache season like i just know that i get headaches from the sun and i‘m allergic to only one.. type of...pollen??? (I don’t understand the science of that whole pollen thing and idek if it’s called pollen in english i just know sex pollen from fan fics😔)and yeah we have this weird wind that makes a lot of people get headaches yeahd dkdkdj. i loved the i just love wearing as little clothes as possible LMAO lllioool i love that i really do. i always struggle so much in the summer cause i never have anything to wear. i feel like i buy so many new summer clothes every year but when i end up looking for an outfit i don‘t ever find anything 😭 (so i just go naked— lmao jk jk) but i‘m generally not the biggest fan of summer so-
OMG THIS FUCKING BIRD ISTG, okay the first time i heard it i went to sleep at like 5 am, so the next day i was like let me go to bed earlier so the bird doesn‘t keep me up, so i went to bed at 4 am (🥲) and THE BIRD JUST STARTED FUCKING CHIRPING SO LOUDLY, so the next day i went to bed at 3 am AND IT FUCKING STARTED AT 3 AM and it‘s still there 😁 every. night.
and since you said you‘ve gotten used to my theme and everything (idk where this transition came from😭) so tomorrow (2nd april) we have our... wait what‘s an anniversary but for a month.? I think month is like mensus in latin OK NO THATS DEF WRONG DKDKDJ wait
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So Tomorrow is our... mensiversary💘💘💘💘💘💘 or at least from the first time you sent an ask. i couldn‘t find it on my tumblr anymore because tumblr is a bit of a bitch but i remember the first thing you ever sent (in an ask) was something lovely about my writing and i always take screenshots of stuff like that, and i found it in my gallery. and i took that screenshot of your ask on the 2nd of march so i‘m assuming that‘s when you sent it 🥰🥰 i feel like i‘ve known you for a week not a month like how is it a month already????? (i mean this in a good way lmao but i really can’t believe that its been a month wtf)
omg no you make me want to cry because i just love you so much 😭😭🥺 but about the stretch mark thing it‘s just.. it‘s not even me trying to empower other women (or anyone else who has stretch marks) to shake off these dumb insecurities that the patriarchy and capitalism have instilled in us— ok no it‘s definitely that too lmao. But i mean I‘ve always loved stretch marks, i‘ve just always loved loved loved them so much so it makes me genuinely sad that people don‘t like them. so yeah. i dont really know how to explain it lol, like i‘m not (only) hoping that people realise that hating your stretch marks is giving the men and the patriarchy what they want per se- (that made no sense) it‘s just because i love stretch marks and think they‘re beautiful and also sexy. idk dldkdjls and omg the fact that you called me kind 🥺🥺🥺 like i don‘t really have a goal in life or anything, but if i had to choose a ‘goal‘ in life it would just be to be kind. (i‘ll end this here otherwise i‘m gonna talk about being kind for 30 more lines—)
And please. Do not ever feel like you‘re annoying me or sending too much. never ever ever. I get so happy when i see that you‘ve sent me an ask. No matter if it‘s a long one like this or just a short one where you‘re saying something about a post that i reblogged or something. I love hearing from/about you and talking to you 💘💘💘💘💘💘💘💘
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P.S: i‘m so sorry for the tags you‘re about to read they make even less sense than this post, also i reached the tag limit dkdkdj but i said some butterfly tattoos look tacky... and the next thing i said was since we‘re already speaking about Ariana- I DID NOT MEAN THAT SHE WAS TACKY dldkdjsj, i meant since you already mentioned some of her tattoos lmao
#lovely anon#<3#ALSO I LOVE YOUR TAGS SM DKDJDKDL#i definitely (accidentally) didn‘t say something about every single thing you said#but this is so long already and i don‘t want to force you to read even more of my shite dldkdjsj#(i dont day shite i say shit but sometimes shite sound funnier)#*say#omg its too mate to speak english what i meant was i‘m sire i forgot to adress some of the things you said but i tried my best iwjwskb#omg adress (address? lmao) sounds so negative i mean i‘m sure i forgot to reply to some things- also *late not mate loool#omg ignore my whole german lesson i cant believe i actually wrote all of that wtf#but it took me like 20 minutes so i don‘t want to delete it 😭#and omg i hope you got to re do everything that your sims game didnt save and that it all worked out the same#😭#I NEARLY DELETED THIS ASK WITJ MY ANSWER OH MYFUCKING GOD MY FUCKING HEART#also i realised i didnt say anything at all about uni but i dont have any news like that Einführungsveranstaltung (😭) I went to was literall#just about schedules and credits and boring stuff mostly lmao#oh and tattoos!!!! it sucks that you might not be able to get the ones that you want/get any :((((( but hopefully you can at least get some#that arent in colour? 🤞🏼🤞🏼🤞🏼#so my parents aren‘t that supportive either like they most definitely wouldnt pay for it (even though they pay for a lot of my stuff lmao)#but i think in the end they know that i‘m old enough and they can‘t stop me and they‘d accept it one day so they‘re definitely not THAT bad#maybe your parents will change their mind over time? :(#or maybe youll just get one one day and ig theyll have to get used to it lol#so i want a butterfly (thats the only thing that i‘m sure about) and there are a lot of butterfly tattoos that look really tacky#but speaking of her i actually really like ariana‘s butterfly! but idk if i want that much shading- i have a whole album with like 35 photos#of just butterfly tattoos lol- i‘ll stop here tho. ldkdkd#omg im rereading this all and it‘s so messy good luck dkdkkddl#my tags got messed up and idk how to fix it#wait did i reach the tag limit and you cant even see half of these? 😭😭😭#i‘m so confused about these tags why are they not in the correct order? 😭😭😭 ily snd i‘m so sorry for dropping this post on you none of it#none of it makes sense.
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9w1ft · 4 years
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i wanted to share...
today here in japan the government just updated its policy concerning coronavirus and the precautions have properly thrown a wrench into my day to day work and everything planned through spring. i’m rescheduling and reassessing everything, particularly for the next two months. school is being postponed in an increasing number of cities. because i’m a parent i’ll likely be working from home extensively soon.
the government here in japan is slow to set policy and slow to act but when they put out a policy basically everyone in the population follows suit.
the people of china and asia at large are being incredibly creative and resourceful and going to great lengths, working with one another to stop the spread.
but ...i’m worried about the US. seriously worried.
people can harbor and pass on the virus without displaying symptoms. so by not doing anything, you are potentially putting people with more weak immune systems at risk, even if you think you’re healthy. it’s up to everyone to try not to share germs with one another for awhile. cooperation.
tl;dr: please everyone take common sense precautions against coronavirus regardless of what your government says or doesn’t say.
wash your hands a lot. disinfect your phone a lot. don’t shake hands with others. avoid holding rails and pushing buttons (push elevator buttons with a pen, for example!) wear a mask if you can (if you can’t get over the social faux pax factor, wear a billowy scarf🧣 and cover your mouth), especially if you have a habit of touching your face unconsciously. wearing a mask helps remind yourself not to touch your mouth and nose, and keeps a good level of humidity for your throat.
to that point, wear glasses if you have a pair as a way to remind yourself to not rub your eyes.
stay hydrated.
don’t deprive yourself of sleep.
sorry if it comes off as alarmist.. but i think it needs to be shared because looking at discourse on twitter right now is giving me a headache. and we can tamper down and stamp out the spread of this virus if we collectively can all work together as citizens. ...hence my worry about the US... but the enemy here is really combatable at the individual level: we will have to combat disbelief and distrust and cynicism. and a super easy way to do that is by simply taking better care of yourself than you normally do. you may find people saying or you yourself may think that goverment(s) are exaggerating or fabricating the threat of this virus as part of a bigger strategy or whatnot but nothing bad can come of taking extra good care of yourself. please do that. if everyone can just do that, this should be over come summer...
if not.. 🤷🏻‍♀️ i’d say rn there’s a 20% chance that lover fest gets postponed, based on my assumption that coronavirus will take longer than projected to calm down (=my lack of faith in america, of which i am an expat). im sure they have a working contingency plan anyways.
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cutetinyartist · 3 years
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I have borrowers on the mind rn so how would you decorate your home if you were a borrower? :)
Ooh this is such a good question!!
I'd have a matchbox bed absolutely full of scraps of fabric and soft things (I find it way harder to sleep if I don't have a plushie to hug and lots of pillows + blankets hnfgfgfgf-)
On a similar note I love the idea of borrowers using things like matchboxes as furniture, like an old phone as a TV or an MP3 Player + earbuds as a speaker-system- I guess finding a way too keep them charged might be less easy but it's still a fun idea to me! I'd definitely need some way of listening to music in my home, I'd hate it to be silent (even though that would probably make the human VERY suspicious- I'm not stealthy at all okay 😅😂)
I'd cover the walls in stuff like stamps, playing cards, random bits of paper a human doodled on, and anything else I found and thought was cool- I'm the sort of person who really likes to hoard/collect random little trinkets and stuff so my home would be full of stuff like that too, I'm really bad at organising my things too so I'd definitely have a messy (but cosy) borrower-home!
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junetuesday · 5 years
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sweetener - prologue
Lattes and Left Swipes
Pairing: Tom Holland x Female Reader - uni AU
Word Count: 1555
Warnings: none just now
A/N: a little something to get the ball rolling. i’m mildly shitting myself rn so i hope you guys like it!
Updates Fridays at 9pm BST
“Next!”
Drumming your fingers along the counter, you shuffled forwards as the queue moved along in front of you. Your eyes scanned over the board above the counter for a fifth time, hoping one of the drinks on the menu would jump out at you. Ordinarily, you wouldn’t have given it a second glance, ordering the same vanilla latte every time you popped into the cafe (which was much more often than you’d care to admit, but it was right next to the building where you had most of your lectures, and the coffee was decent). Today though, it was much later than usual, you’d already had four coffees, and you were headed home soon anyway--
“What can I get y- oh, hey!” A bright voice snapped you out of your reverie, your attention shifting to the barista behind the counter just in time to see him reach for a to-go cup, already heading to the vanilla syrup pump behind him. “Vanilla latte, right?”
Okay, so maybe lecture hall proximity and roast calibre weren’t the only reasons for your frequent visits to this particular establishment. Maybe there was a certain brown eyed brunette who worked there, and maybe he always gave you two stamps on your loyalty card instead of one, and maybe you liked watching his back muscles shift under his stupidly tight t-shirt while he pumped sweet vanilla syrup into your cup. Maybe.
“No, actually,” you replied, nodding sagely at his perplexed expression. “I know, I know, shocking.”
“Are you feeling alright?” Setting the empty cup down on the counter, he turned back to face you fully, the corner of his lips twitched up into an easy smirk.
“Yeah, I’ve already had way more caffeine than I should have today, and I’m gonna go home and pass out after this, so...” You scanned the board one more time, feeling your cheeks heat up under his gaze. “...just a tea, please.”
“Fair.” Nodding, the boy turned grab a teabag and toss it into the cup before setting it under the hot water dispenser. “You know there’s caffeine in tea, right?”
“Eh, that much won’t kill me.” You shrugged, pulling your purse from your bag as he put your order through the till. You tapped your card against the reader, leaving your loyalty card out on the counter ready to be stamped while he put the lid on your tea.
Setting your drink down, he grabbed the coffee bean stamp from behind a display of brownies and pulled your card towards him. Three spaces remained blank, six already marked with coffee beans and one with ‘10th cup free!’ printed across it. The boy stamped the card twice in quick succession, hesitated for a moment over the last empty space, then stamped it as well.
“I hope not.”
You just smiled, pretending not to notice the way your fingers brushed against his when he handed you your card. Harder to ignore, though, was the way he caught your eye when you looked up from tossing your purse back into your bag, that easy smile still playing on his lips.
“D’you wan-”
Both your heads whipped around as the bell above the door cut him off, heralding the arrival of a group of students. Seeing that none of them were who you were there to meet, you turned back to that smile - only to find it had become tight-lipped and awkward, directed not at you but at the older woman who had emerged from the back room at the sound of the bell.
“Sugar. If you, uh, want milk and sugar, it’s over there.” He gestured off to your right, stepping back from the counter to let the woman take his place.
You nodded as you moved away with your drink, your quiet ‘cheers’ lost beneath the chatter of the students approaching the counter and the exchange between the two baristas as she thanked him for staying late to cover her break. You looked back over your shoulder as you poured a sugar packet into your cup, but saw only the older woman, not a chestnut curl in sight. Adding a dash of milk with a sigh, you replaced the lid on your cup and made your way to your usual seat, pushing thoughts of warm brown eyes and missed opportunities from your mind.
Ostensibly, you were at the cafe to meet a guy from one of your seminars to discuss the project you were partnered up for. You didn’t get a chance to talk it through after it was set, your friend and housemate Liv texting you from outside the room to hurry up before you ended up stuck in traffic trying to get off campus at rush hour, so you arranged to meet a few days later. That was the original, official plan.
However. Things changed when you parted ways outside the seminar room, Liv’s eyes wide and neck craned to watch him walk away. After a barrage of questions (“Who is he and why were you talking to him and is he single?”) and a quickly exhausted supply of answers (“His name is Harrison, we were arranging to meet up because we have a project together but someone kept texting me telling me to hurry up, so we didn’t get to talk about it for very long, and I don’t know if he’s single because funny enough it didn’t come up in the two minutes I spoke to him”), your Primary Objective switched from ‘discuss assignment’ to ‘find out relationship status and orchestrate a social interaction if appropriate’. Because that’s just the kind of good friend you are.
The bell above the door sounded again a few minutes after you sat down, a semi-familiar figure making its way towards you.
“Hey,” Harrison dropped his backpack onto a spare chair at your table, sliding onto the one opposite you. “Sorry I’m late, you been here ages?”
You shook your head, holding up your near-full drink as evidence. “Nah, like five, ten minutes? No worries.”
Your iPad already out on the table with the assignment specs pulled up, you soon got into talking through the basics of your project. Your mind was divided, though, half talking about potential themes and half searching for a segue into Harrison’s personal life. As luck would have it, one came along soon enough in the form of a notification banner coming down from the top of your screen, obscuring the diagram you were both currently discussing.
TINDER Somebody likes you!😍 Swipe right to find out who!
“I hate Tinder,” Harrison leant back in his seat with a chuckle as you rolled your eyes, swiping up to clear the screen. “Like, I use it, but I hate it.”
“Same,” you sighed, mentally noting ‘uses dating apps, therefore is single?’ “I don’t even use it really, I just swipe through weirdo after weirdo until I get fed up and delete it.”  
“I’ve always wondered what a girl’s perspective of Tinder’s like, you know. Like what do other guy’s profiles actually look like?”
“Wanna check out the competition?” You smirked, offering your iPad for Harrison to take.
He clicked his tongue as he considered it, eyes narrowed and focused on the screen.
“Sure, go on then. Know your enemy, right?”
“‘Enemy’’s a bit extreme,” you laughed, switching apps before laying your iPad flat on the table between you.
Swiping through Fuckboy after Fuckboy, Potentially-Cute-If-Not-For-The-Offensive-Bio after Clearly-A-Catfish, you and Harrison were soon in fits of laughter, fighting for control of the device to stop him Super Liking a man who had seemingly listed his age in dog years, his picture showing him to be approximately seven times older than the 19 years he claimed to be.
“You fucking dick,” you seethed as It’s a Match! Popped up on the screen. “Oh he’s messaged me alre-aaaaand that is a dick. Or was. Fabulous.”
Water sprayed across the table as Harrison burst into a renewed fit of laughter, the drink he’d just taken now mostly on your iPad screen, droplets grotesquely magnifying the image - as if it wasn’t grotesque enough as it was. You scrunched up your face, trying to hold in your own giggles.
“I can’t believe- ah, hm,” you paused, trying to regain your composure. “I can’t believe you wasted my Super Like on a predator. Like, what a tragic indicator for the state of my love life.”
Harrison shook his head as he continued to laugh in between coughs and splutters, attracting disgruntled looks from people at neighbouring tables. “I’m sorry, right? I’ll make it up to you. Friday night, I will wingman you with anyone you want.”
Clearing your throat, you wiped the sleeve of your sweatshirt over the screen as you considered the proposition. “...anyone?”
“Anyone.” He nodded, taking a sip of water - and managing to keep it down. “We’re having pres at ours, couple of the rugby lads’ll be there - come if you want? Bring whoever.”
You hummed thoughtfully, pursing your lips to conceal your satisfied smirk.  “Okay, fine. Friday night, you owe me.”
“Deal. I’ll text you the address.”
Nodding in agreement, you slipped your phone underneath the table. You steered the conversation back in the direction of your assignment, glancing down at your phone when Harrison wasn’t looking to type out a message to Liv.
Mission accomplished.
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meeraria · 4 years
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Hii, I'm so shy asking this but I read somewhere you have a list of upstead moments, would you share it with me? If it's not too much 🙈
I am very sorry I just saw this!! I hope you haven’t sent this a long time ago. I’ve finished the last season recently but I haven’t done this one yet. and pls don’t be shy!! I am so happy you asked. not many people like them.
I don’t have time stamps just some shorthand notes to remind me of the scene. and every instance they call each other by their names (I had this idea to gif them or make a video etc.) but all the moments are in chronological order so if you see the third moment before the first one when you’re watching an episode that means you skipped the first two. the list is under the cut.
ps. there might be some other moments that I liked that are not necessarily upstead.
4x21 first time at the back of a van
4x22 jay on haileys desk
        erin is the one who calls her hailey for the first time
4x23 hailey meets will
        hailey looks after jay when he leaves
5x01 jay touches hailey on the shoulder for bust
        hailey calls him jay for the first time, to Kev and Ruz
        look at each other at the hospital
        if you need anything
deleted scene: jay I got your back. he is quick to escape her. pats her back. she respects. he’s with his brother
5x02 looks at jay when he starts lying to suspect
        sits on her desk
        jay checks out hailey in the interrogation room
        jay calls him upton. for the first time
5x03 they open doors to cupboard at the same time
        butchers blade-look to each other
5x04 sb assumes hailey is ruzek’s gf
        stops a witness from prosecuting ruzek
        ruzek calls her hailey cause he thinks she’s gonna snitch, jay tries to stop him
5x05 hailey puts her hand on jay’s shoulder jay looks and she recants
        they save the kids look at each other
5x06 Le Snob (he’s not in love yet-doesnt look at her)
        jay brings her jacket
        mcgrady you run the log hailey they look at each other
        their hands touch when jay gives her the camera
        j: is this really about the case? h:see u 2morrow
        jay(grabs her shoulder): u sure u ok? let me know if you need anything
        how’supton? jay: idunno  
5x07 look at each other to open door
        voight: you got a take hailey? neutral
        microphone up (first time saying jay 2hisface)
        looks at hailey so she’d start the fight
        iknowwhathesaw, was what u said true. jay is pissed
        first fight: voight says hailey. she denies jay’s request
        jayx4 points the gun at her
        hailey calls him, he rolls eyes
5x08 first time calls her hailey (don’t need no babysitter)
5x09 hailey texts him, rolls eyes
        I’ll stay with the suspect hailey
        big potato talk (she’s driving)
        flirty let’s check out his alibi
        he looked at her and then they look at each other but it’s fast (questioning junkie)
        they take a selfie, he puts arm around her she wants to but stops herself
5x10* camila episode
        introduces her as hailey - but she’s gay
        we’re gonna talk about her, now (calls her jay) I’m fine lie.
        you can’t talk to her - jay you’re not thinking straight
        thinks she betrayed her
        “back off jay”
         looks at him over camila’s shoulder
         they look at each other - after camilla’s dismissal
         hailey is worried about him
         she threatens camilla, saying I - his real name is jay x2
5x11 if you’re not serious I need a new partner (shoulder tap)
        he wants back to therapy cause of ultimatum
5x12 “jay come back.” platt’s birthday (shoulder punch)- lookateachother
         he uses her desk like he doesn’t have one
         she pushes jays back to get to voight
         they’re hiding together
5x13  look at each other at restaurant
         how’s therapy going?
         “jay!” - spots the suspects
5x14  flag dispute
        look each other when they get shots fired
        sits on hailey’s desk
        I used to be a soldier-looks at hailey x2
        she admires that he respects the kneeler
5x15 she puts arm on his shoulder
        sits on hailey’s desk about q
        italian guy flirting, women are more loyal then men
        jay, you got her?
5x16 bomb-she falls down he grabs her
       he sitting on her desk
       cF(6x13) calls her to ask about voight
5x17 he’s sitting on her desk
        uh-oh i just saw a rat arm tap
5x18* titus episode: jay also calls adam ruz?
        how do u know this guy?
        looks after she explains
        i pitch jay as a potential buyer
        you look like a real couple
        hailey, thought he bit but
        you were hailey’s case officer, she’s my partner
        hailey, we gotta talk about this, did he rape you
        i can handle this jay- I said the same thing u called me out (shoulder tap)
        touches her arm, booth notices
        he asked me if i slept with her,
        hailey you’re way too emotional
        jay: me too. hailey’s solid,hailey’s gonna callme
        he reaches for his gun when booth gets handsy with her
        5 time hailey, please (grabs her shoulder)
        looks after her when arresting
        comes to her house, hailey u got him
        two deletes scenes: therapy is over
        you’re incredibly aloof about your private life
5x19 sitting on hailey’s desk, gives her jacket
        looks at homeless jay
        saves her life, you good? good.
5x20 look at each other during shootout
        talk about erin
5x21 he and kevin fight and she calms them
        h:I just talked to halstead
        sarge if you need sth - she’s same to everyone
        he’s sitting on her desk
5x22 hank x trudy hug (personal ship)
        jay comes back from crying grabs her shoulder, she grabs his hand
        jay sits on her desk
deleted scene: pushes her out of line of fire
6x01 trudy comes to see hank (personal ship)
        “jay” go be undercover junkie
         gets his jacket to him
6x02 look at each other in morgue
        she uses his computer
        she looks at him worried before they go busting
        damn it jay. jay, I almost shot you
        need me to talk to u. I don’t need anything jay.
        innocent man, jay. second fight? keeps looking at him
        jay, back off. she pushes him hard, grabs his chest
        she grabs his arm to pull him back
        “you’re too close jay” I’m done being your punching bag -his eyes never leave her
         he’s shot, she’s distressed jay x 4 (she checks his body)
         Hailey, I’m sorry. touches his knee as she gets up then cries
deleted scene jay I thought you were with will, pats arm working this case?
6x03 halstead calls her. she slept with adam
        I gotta meet jay
        you’re like never late. he looks at her after she dismisses him
        checks to see if she follows
        gonna grab halstead and dig in
        look at each other
6x04 greets her when nobody notices
        she gets  the suspect by jumping on him (gay moment for me)
        ready? eye contact
6x05 she knows how to handle idiots
        makes way for her like the first time they met
        I don’t care if we’re sleeping 2gether talk to voight (to adam) LOVE HER
6x06* voight learns about upzek
        i dont do violence
        adam undermines her, she gets angry
        look at each other when talking to voight
       keeps looking at jay when he talks
       hailey we gotta talk. I confirmed his alibi
       hailey you did what you have to, she cries to him about her guilt adam interrupts.
       nothing good comes from workplace romance (he has some feelings?)
       even when he’s debriefing; he looks at hailey. adam doesn’t
       I know u don’t wanna talk about it flirting. she’s sad
       tries to explain to adam: this halstead thing
6x07* looks at him when they’re listening to wire
        he wants to help kev, she grabs his arm to stop
        legally blind witness flirting
        bomb goes off - are u ok? grabs her
        va is dead, she checks on him, he look at her. all with eyes
        pushes her in the room, through her shoulder
        u got me? yeah.
        burqa woman incident. jay x2 , hold on. hailey x7, stop
        we’re not mind readers hailey. *whispering softly you’re not in war anymore*
        look at each other, in the interview
        she doesn’t believe the guy he does.
        sits on her desk
        introduces her as upton to racist woman
        save the commentary and scroll look
        this thing between us. I screwed up hailey. I have bias (her hand on his shoulder)
        looks at her when they walk (feelings maybe?)
6x08 u know she’s with me right?
        adam compliments, jay looks at her
        steals a pen from him in the background when antonio is on the phone
        kev’s suspect calls her out look each other.
        kev asks to talk to snitch, she taps jay to leave
6x09 when adam talks about commitment she gets scared
        jay calls everyone by surnames except “hailey”
        flying blind is fun flirting
        “jay” spotted a camera
        sweeps the house, touches her arm
        suspect pushes her, he catches her and adam punches
        she dresses kim’s vest (gay shriek)
6x10* hailey, come on x2
        she’s angry. looks at him. he look to voight
        voight: trudy. ride with me to the scene (personal)
        asks his opinion on ruzek and iad.
        he catches upzek. she’s upset he saw.
        “a guy I’m dating upzek talk with voight”
         we’re always gonna be good talk
6x11 kelton comes. look at each other.
6x12* he gets agitated, she supports him with her looks, he checks for support
        “jay you allright” kelton denied funds. hailey, we got him rn.
         looks at the bus stop. supporting love. looks.
        she catches him over the body “jay, you ok?” hailey arrived after me.
        she’s angry and he looks at her.she leaves he stays. head salute.
        hailey, what’s up. jay you went dark. is that what you think? jay…
        voight warns him. she’s worried behind.
        she looks you ok? he looks yes go. first nonverbal.
        voight compliments him.
        long week. u can’t right every wrong “jay”. flirting then adam calls. go..
6x13 surveillance flirting about kev
       what the hell look at her
6x14 kim catches upzek
        she gets kidnapped he’s worried
        he’s ok with voight’s tactics cause she’s missing
        he fights with ruzek.
        she’s proud of kim. (personal)
        ruzek goes to kim first.
        he stands up when he sees her. he’s so sad and angry
        she checks jay. he’s upset
6x15* he’s talking to her on the phone
        check if he’s coming behind her
        pushes back her chair to sit on her desk
        “Hailey he’s headed to you” “squad advise my partner ” x 2
         upton are you copying? copy jay are you ok? hailey he’s armed.
         jay! we’re coming in!
         you good? yeah you? yeah
         she’s driving
         jay we’re good. “do what your ladyfriend tell you to do”
         looks at her before he gets out
         they look at each other, he says no she listens
         she keeps checking on him, he assures her after
         he has a hunch, she supports him. he thanks with eyes, she says np with eyes
         he defends his hunch, she silently supports him. then look at each other for thx
         eyes talk: come with me? right now? ok?
         suspect says he’ll snitch, they look at each other we got it
         I’ll follow you blind talk. (she half-confessed her feelings to him)
6x16  “sarge what you don’t let me and hailey go?” “hailey?” and gets her jacket
         I’m halstead and she’s upton.
         I’ll catch up with you, forearm grip
         he waited at the entrance
         serial killer talks to her, he gets nervous
         runs to the car/him, “I got Hailey”
6x17 sitting on her desk
        looks at her, checking out buildings
        “oh yeah good one” arm pat
        looks at her when she’s not looking and looks away when she turns
        throws usb to him, he catches
        they judge the juvie guy together
        voight offers himself to suspect he checks her face to see what she thinks
        they look at each other this time when they been judgey
6x18  sitting on her desk
         hands on her desk when she’s not there like it’s his :)
6x19 towering over her while she looks at the footage
        jay! blue buick
        she tries to help the victim and looks at jay to see if she can he looks no
        she supports kim no qs ask when kim barges in, normally follows the rules
        ruzek keeps checking on kim-believes her immediately  like jay and hailey
        he was sitting on her desk since before hank came in
6x20 she doesn’t wanna meet ruzek’s family?? i dunno
        pats her arm after she’s shot at
        they shadow ruzek but she calls it off. jay doesn’t interfere & looks the whole time
        ruzek wants answers he tries to cover and supports her and tell ruz to let it go
        ruz thinks it’s cause of burzek but it’s not.
        “jay talked to”
         she holds off the op he’s worried a little in the car.
         upstead communicate silently and without questioning
         she checks on jay while he fights the suspect
         she questions her relationship with adam, platt says if he’s not the one end it
         she breaks up with ruzek, and admits they’re not the one for each other
6x21 she’s a bit cocky to the suspect and he smiles a little whilst he turns???
        TRUDY AND HANK what could have been
         they sit at their desk together
         “hailey tell the port supervisor…”
6x22* voight explains the plan, they look at each other worried
        he breaks into the car so fast she flirting
        “jay you close”
         she crashes to save him
         “I’m going where you go” they’re both surprised he said it
         he protects her first when they’re shot at in the van, ‘we’re good“
         she looks at her happily when there’s a lead
         they arrest their shooter together, “me and my partner”
         he’s pressured, she notices. “you’ll forget about me” “hailey” never.
         he want to confess sth but she stops him?
         adam kisses platt :)
         he’s sitting on her desk
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Would you rather have your own, personal chef or maid? chef
Do you think that you could ever win a food eating contest? noooo Honestly, have you ever thrown garbage out of the window of a car? never What is the first song that comes to mind when I say: Michael Jackson? many Honestly, have you ever stuck gum under a table or desk? I spat it on the grass only once Can you say “Sally sells sea shells” fast without messing up? and fast If your parents could read your thoughts, would you be in trouble? omg Honestly, have you ever egged somebody’s house or car? nope When was the last time you bought a new pair of shoes? this year Do you ever shove stuff under your bed when you “clean” your room? nah but I put them in the attic XD Which are you better at: jump-roping or hula-hooping? jump-roping? If eating chocolate was against the law, would you break it? meh Do you have any bruises on your body right now? From what? on my knee, no idea  Do you have a favorite Johnny Depp movie? What is it? I’m not his fan but his Jack Sparrow (even tho I watched only few movies) and Crybaby (even tho movie wasn’t that good) were iconic, I didn’t watch Edward Scissorhands nor Sleepy Hollow yet but I think Nick of time was nice, I saw bunch of other movies with him but they were all crappy
Do you think you act younger or older than your age? depends If I gave you a Yo-Yo right now, could you do any tricks? I don’t think so
Do you have that one friend that everyone thinks is a slut? my group of friends was always seen as virgins
Does the last person you kissed have any tattoos/piercings? just ears
Is there something you want that you can’t have? health
Who’s the last person you slapped? that didn’t happen :o
Do you belie​ve that you can chang​e for someo​ne?​ I believe we shouldn’t change for others
Who’s the last person you smoked weed with? not applicable
Have you kissed the last person you texted? plenty of times
Have you smoked a cigarette today? I don’t smoke so no
Is there someone you wish you could have back in your life? If so, who? grandma
Describe in your own words how it feels to be heart broken: it varies
Would you date someone right now if they asked? I’m taken
Do you have any siblings that moved away? yep
Have you had any beer this week? ewww, hell no
Are you wearing a necklace? not rn
Are you starting to realize anything? it’s complicated
Did you kiss or make out with anyone today? not today
Are diamonds a girls best friend? not mine, I don’t care for them
Do you have a good relationship with your mother? not as good as I wish we had
Do you think relationships are hard? they are indeed
Do you listen to music while you fill out surveys? when I’m in the mood for that
What’s your current problem?​​ uh oh where should I start
Is it harder to be rejected or to reject someone else? reject someone because that would be my decision and I hurt somebody
Did you cry at your high school graduation? not high school one
Do you want something to change in the next month? mhm
When is the last time you had sex? days or weeks ago
What was the last movie you watched? Would you recommend it? The notebook and not really
Gimme yer best shot and insult me. Go ahead. you don’t wanna hear it, trust me
What do you think makes a person attractive? to me or as a social norm?
Are you honest, or more inclined to tell people what they want to hear? depends
How many windows/tabs are open on your computer right now? 6 with this one
What is one habit you had as a child? Do you still have that habit today? for example I was biting my nails but no longer do that
Who was the last person to make you frown? Was anyone able to turn that frown upside-down? no comment
What is one thing you wish you had the courage to do? personal
Starbucks coffee or Dunkin Donuts coffee? no coffee for me
What is your most overused emoticon/emoji? XD
What was the last thing you licked? my lips?
How do you feel about Bob Marley? I don’t listen to reggae
Tell me something funny. this was recommended to me on fb yesterday which is funny as I was bitten by the dog this summer ^^”
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Tell me one fact you know about horses (without using Google). they can’t throw up
When was the last time you had to walk up or down stairs? this morning
Tell me one unique quality about your own handwriting. I changed how I write “a” because I was mistaking it for “o” and my mother hates that fact
Are you a person that enjoys re-reading books? am not
Which hobby is the lamest: stamp collecting or spoon collecting? neither is lame 
What do you wish you could afford at the moment? medical examinations/appointments/visits
What is the most unusual color you’ve ever painted your nails? glow in the dark nail polish
Which sounds the most refreshing: a hot shower or a cold one? hot 
Have you ever made your own soap? possibly
Can you sleep with socks on? when it’s a very cold winter
Do you have a favorite candle brand? I don’t buy candles
How many years until you turn 38? almost 10
Would you ever want to own a body part in a jar? no thx, that’s gross
What is the nicest thing you’ve done for someone else in the past 24 hours? it’s not up for me to judge
Congratulations! Someone sent you flowers! What kind do you hope they are? fake/artificial XD
What color shirts do you tend to buy most often? black or white
Have you ever done something you once thought you’d be too chicken to do? yasss
Do you dot your lowercase i’s? of course
Are there things in your life that you’ll never be able to get over? I suppose How long did it take for you to fall asleep last night? I didn’t really sleep?... Do you plan on getting drunk in the near future? heck no Would you push anyone down a flight of stairs? wtf  Would you ever eat a bug for 1,000 dollars? have to think about it Who was the last person you talked to in person? mom
Have you ever broke your phone screen? scratched slightly Have you ever broke your computer screen? I have not If you wear glasses - how old were you when you got glasses? I don’t wear glasses Have you had a headache today? not so far
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Drops of Jupiter Ch. 12 WIP
I’m a good chunk of the way into chapter 12 rn so I’m gonna go ahead and share the first 1k or so words of this chapter. I have a lot of conjecture going into this chapter so I’m more than nervous than I’d like to be but. I’m going to press through it anyways!!
I still have a good chunk of the story to get through but hopefully writing it goes fast enough during my free time. Please enjoy!
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It’s been about ten minutes since their baffling stranger bounded away, leaving the two girls alone in the lobby. For the first couple of minutes they were racking their brains to try and remember if they had an inkling of a Pro or sidekick that looked similar to the man they had met. Unfortunately, they ended up coming up empty and thus resorted to sitting for the rest of their wait for someone to come down and begin their orientation.
Of course, Ochako herself is still left stewing over this conundrum. If he worked for the Pussycats, that should mean he’s more rescue-based. And that should mean that he should be more than recognizable to her. She put so much research into rescue work, it’s hard for her to believe someone slipped through the cracks.
That’s when the light bulb goes off in her head that she does know of someone who might know better than her in this regard. She pulls out her phone and opens her messages with Deku. She’s about to just start in with her question when she remembers how anxious he seemed this morning and thinks better of immediately asking for his encyclopedic knowledge of Heroes, typing out a kinder message instead.
Hey, I’m sure you’re busy since Endeavor Hero Agency is wayyyyy closer than the Pussycats’ but hope you managed to calm down on your train ride!  You’ll do great you know. And when you do have a sec I have a question for you. No rush though
She reads it over a couple of times before she sends it, reminding herself that he probably is busy. And her own phone is muted, so she probably won’t here anything back until later. Especially since it would make a terrible impression if she spent the duration of her time with the Pussycats checking her phone. She absolutely can’t have that!
Ochako tucks her phone away again, before placing her hands in her lap, tapping out a sort of rhythm as she takes a more in depth look at the lobby. She noticed the interior when she had first arrived but she had been so focused on their “escort” that she hardly paid it much mind at all.
It’s cozier than she would have thought. The chairs in the lobby weren’t the stiff and uncomfortable sort, surprisingly plush. The floor was the sort of linoleum she’s used to seeing in the few agencies she’s visited, but rather than the stereotypical black or white, the colors in this room are all incredibly warm and inviting. And—while she’s hardly about to get up and look to know for sure—it seems as though some of the cat pictures she’s noticed around the walls actually have the Pussycats themselves in them.
If that’s the case, do all of the employees have pictures like this? Or is it to match their namesake? Wait, is that a dog in that picture behind the front desk where their secretary is shuffling her papers? Are they pictures of the employees and their pets? That’s so cute…!
She’s actually contemplating standing up to go look for herself when there’s a smooth voice that runs through her head. Her hand instinctively flies to her hair as the words reverberate, Welcome in, you two! So sorry for the delay!
When Ochako looks up, she sees Mandalay approaching them from the walkway that the man had disappeared into not too long ago. She’s not donning her Hero costume, but instead wearing casual wear that reminds her of the few times she and the other Pussycats had visited the dorms, usually accompanied by her nephew. She has a muted smile on her face as she approaches, speaking aloud this time, “We were having a last minute meeting, so it took a bit longer to come down than I would have liked.”
“Oh, it’s no trouble,” Kendou replies instantly as the two of them stand up. “It’s pretty nice down here anyways.”
“Thank you.” Her brown eyes scan the room while one of her hands reaches up to rest on her short hair, saying, “Pixie-bob’s always been particular about making sure the agency’s kept as homey as possible. She feels like it makes everyone feel welcome, so I’m sure she’ll appreciate that.”
“Speaking of…” Ochako pauses to look toward where Mandalay appeared from. She’s mildly surprised not to see three heads peeking around the corner. “Where’re the others? I don’t think I’ve ever seen one of you on your own before.”
Mandalay explains that with her and a couple of the others needing to stay at the agency for their orientation, Pixie-Bob and Tiger are picking up the slack to go out on patrol. It was part of what they covered during their brief meeting. “As for Ragdoll, you’ll see her once we head upstairs. She’s getting all of your paperwork ready to fill out.”
Ah yes...paperwork. Always the largest bane of starting a new internship and work study.
The first couple of times were easy: a simple stamp of approval on a document to return to the school. Over time though, especially with internships starting to last for longer time frames, the paperwork graduated from one page to three. She expects with this internship—being that it’s supposed to last to graduation and potentially further—it will have exploded into a full blown packet. Probably chock full of rules, waivers, and other such things in preparation for what’s to come.
Kendou hums in thought before she speaks again, “I would’ve figured that Pixie-Bob would be the go-to for new interns. She’s so energetic…”
“She’s good for students new to interning—winding them up and getting them excited for patrols.” Mandalay closes her eyes in the grin she gives thereafter, her hand settling upon her opposite arm as she muses, “But it’s not very helpful during the more serious orientations.”
Considering it like that, Ochako has to agree that the logic definitely makes sense. The juxtaposition of Pixie-Bob’s energy with the dull chore of filling out paperwork—she could hardly imagine the woman toning herself down enough for that following an over the top greeting.
“Anyway, shall we?” Mandalay moves to gesture from where she came from before, entreating them to join her as she begins to lead the way. She explains the itinerary of how their day will go as they make their way inward toward the building’s elevators.
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Hey baby, how are you doing? Right now it's October 26th at 4:57 a.m. and I'm in bed next to you. Twice now I've gone over to cuddle you and you let me, wrapped my arm with your hand and just let me stay there with my face in your shoulder, close enough to hear you breathe. I ever tell you that sometimes I try to match my breathing to yours when you're asleep, see if it helps me sleep? But when we sleep our breaths are a lot longer with more space between them, and I would always do it for a few minutes and give up. But for those few minutes it calmed me right down. Kind of a meditation, I guess. I did it for the first time back at our apartment. I did it earlier when I tucked into your side and you met me with open arms despite being asleep. You're so affectionate in your sleep; I love it. (We all know I'm mean af, more likely to punch you in my sleep than be sweet). It's October 26th but it's really October 25th’s night, because I haven't been to sleep. My birthday was yesterday and we had cake. I'm laying in bed next to you thinking that there’s still cake in the fridge; funfetti, my favorite. I might go have a piece. I went to the gym at your urging; back when you were awake, but drowsy from the melatonin, and I was wearing the work out clothes mom got me as a gift, and still had my socks on because I wanted to go the gym, too. We had just gotten back from Whataburger; you missed a meal that day and had 1200 calories to spare (It’s the day I woke up at like 3pm and immediately made chicken teriyaki over rice; you went for a walk and I made my own teriyaki sauce, because the watery stuff in the fridge smelled off and I have standards. It was delicious. It's the day we took my car to Whataburger later, and I mentioned that it was odd I hadn't been to McDonald's on my birthday for once; you countered that you had offered, however jokingly. I kept joking that we should go to KFC because it was only 9:25, and surely KFC was still open, as though you hadn't spent the whole time we lay in bed discussing food looking up the calories for the specific meal you wanted. I had my hair in a ridiculous pebbles-style ponytail on top of my head, that I removed and smoothed out when we got inside. I was wearing a star wars jacket over my track suit hoodie over a tee shirt.) You gave me your drink cup so I could have two drink refills on the way home, and not have to choose. I filled my larger cup with lemonade-- shit, I brought it to bed with me about an hour ago but havent drank any; I just fucking realized lol-- and your smaller one with Dr. Pepper. It's still over there on my desk. You probably knew I wouldn't drink it but knew that the opportunity would make me happy anyway. We chilled in bed and I kept my socks on, for once, because I was determined to go to the gym, and you were determined to encourage me instead of enabling me to stay in bed. You're a lovely person that way. I did go to the gym, by the way, as I'm sure I'll tell you in the morning when you wake up (or at 3 o'clock in the evening, if that's when I wake up, if I fall asleep without meaning to). (You made jokes about the socks, but ten minutes into our blogging and chill, your foot brushed my leg in such a way that the hem of my pants rode up, and you touched bare flesh, and turned into Skeletor “Noooaa! What was that. Unexpected. Forbidden.”) It’s the day after my birthday but it’s also the first day I’m away at basic training, if tungle dot hellfire scheduled the post properly. (I swear to god, if it didnt... esp after all those tests I scheduled before I left.) (You just rolled over in your sleep to face me and your arm is pressed firm and soft to my elbow. For the first few seconds after the roll you snored softly through your nose-- very cute-- but now it's just little inhales and exhales. The forearm to my elbow is a very understated cuddle. I'm love him. You're so used to sleeping with me that you don't react or wake when I press close to you, you just accept it and sometimes nuzzle me. You'll hold my hand if I touch your fingers.) I am the most loved person in all the land, and right now I’m probably trying to remember that, shoved in a room with sixty people and no walls. (I keep remembering that this is public and then I'm like fuck it, a blog’s a blog; all the people here for my writing or the fandom stuff or the memes can deal with the lovey-dovey stuff and the waxing poetic about the minutiae of our lives. You're still tucked into my elbow breathing all cute and I'm still typing on my phone, which is on 26%; I should charge it but the charger sticks out the bottom in a way that makes it hard to rest the phone on my chest. It's a running joke now that I never keep my phone charged; that I only charge it when it's on 5%. Actually, at your urging-- though I laugh when you lean over me and hiss at the percentage, though we joke a lot about it-- I've started being more conscious of it, charging my phone before it needs it. Earlier today (the 25th) I put my phone on the charger when it was at 56%. I don't think I told you, but I know you'd be proud of me. (Earlier today I put my phone on the charger in preparation for going to the gym, and it was at 32%. I laid in bed with you to play on it and when it was at 39% you leaned over, already victorious, and said “oh? Only 39%? Put him on the charger!!!!” The exclamation marks are in italics to mimic the way you tapped it, rapidly, you know the motion. And I told you it was already charging and you were deeply shooketh, like I was an imposter. You squinted and said “well it's so small, how could I possibly see from here” in the Grinch voice, and rolled over dramatically; laughing, I chased you, and we cuddled some more. It was a lovely time.) It is (at the time you're reading this) the Tuesday I’ve officially had a “full day” at basic. I think. I probably had my first plane ride today, though if I've talked to you-- they let us make the “scripted” phone call on the first or second night-- it says “hello, I'm fine, I got here safe, he's a phone number to call in an emergency (red cross? Reddit said) and here's the address you write to”-- I only had like 30 seconds or so on the phone to choke all that out and an “I love you”. I couldn't tell you about my first plane ride. I could not tell you that “it wasn't actually as bad as anticipated, though you know I tear up when I get yelled at, so that's a thing.” According to the internet I probably sounded miserable; not because I was literally miserable but because hearing your voice probably made everything really sink in and i missed you. Also right now typing this i have like. A single manful movie tear rolling down the right cheek. Truly I am getting all up in my feelings-- but you're in an empty bed so you'd know, I guess. On the 26th, not Nov 6th, that is. I have no idea if I'm crying as you read this; but I'm a dramatic hoe so it's possible. I'm probably chanting to myself “It’s fine, it's whatever; play the game, don't stand out, go from meal to meal.” however, I have it from reliable sources (thanks reddit) that by the second or third week the yelling gets less yelling and you have the routine down. Then it's kind of like a hardcore summer camp. As I'm laying in bed it's hard to rationalize that I've only got 10 days with you left. A week and some change. The impulse to savor it is there but, also, I've literally got the rest of my life with you, so. I’m looking forward to the other side of basic, to how you can (apparently) have your dependents moved out to live with you if your stay at tech school will be longer than 6 weeks. And mine will, so. (If you're not in basic and I selfishly hope you're not, yet, you can come out there and I can spend my weekends with you, in our apartment with all of our stuff. I want lots of dice and candles. I want to just lay in bed and chill with you. “Cuddle” I want to cuddle but I keep remembering that this is public on my blog and everyone can see it. I wonder why cuddle sounds so weird when none of the other words do. I wonder how fast the first week will go if I keep focusing on “just wait until the next meal, just wait until the next meal.” I'm planning to go buy a book of stamps and some envelopes in the morning. Apparently one of the only joys of basic is hearing your name at mail call. I want you to write me so much, which is hard for you probably; but I want to hear about every little detail. You should print off the latest chapters of Yesterday Upon the Stair or Ashes of the Past if they update, stick those behind your letters. It would make a good distraction and only be a couple pages long. But how weird would it be that i wouldn't even care about them? Not weird at all. Its true that i would care about your letters more that the fanfic. That I just want to hear that you're safe and happy, that you've eaten-- tell me what you've eaten, tell me the calories, it'll reassure me and fill the pages-- tell me jokes and memes and manga spoilers for BNHA. Pass along news from-- or hell, even tell them my mailing address, it's not like it'll be secret-- the discord (kink thinktank or maybe the secret lounge, you know the one). I'm not picky. It will be neat not to be cut off from everybody, if they decide to write. Except tuva. @uintuva I love you but please god don't write to me, I told them I didn't have any foreign attachments when they asked. If anything, pass along a letter to Sach, or Dallas-- have them print it and send it to me; mention no countries. I'm laughing rn. I'll warn them that you'll post the address. If you post a letter every day, or every other day, even if they're short, I promise I'll appreciate them. They'll be like a lifeline to the outside world. They'll reassure me you're fine and assuage me that stress and worry. Please remember that I love you, even if I didn't get to tell you in the short phone call. I likely called you before the flight there. It hasn't even been a day since you've heard my voice. Hell, I forgot-- you and mom and the kids are coming to see me off. I probably saw you earlier today-- for you. It's still October 26 (25th) for me. You saw me this morning but now you're going to sleep without me; it probably doesn't feel weird unless you focus on it. I could be in the shower, or in the kitchen, or at the gym. I could be at Brittany’s house. It's okay to tell yourself these lies, or to imagine me there-- imagine me at my desk, maybe, since you go to bed so much earlier-- to make yourself feel better, to help you sleep. Or maybe it hadn't hit yet and you're fine-- that's fine too. Or maybe you'll be okay the whole time. You'll miss me, sure. But maybe you'll smile and wish me luck and go to sleep easy, because I'm getting what I wanted, according to plan. I hope you find the happy parts of your days-- laugh at the kids, at David, and Jesse-- and write down jokes to share with me before you forget. Don't feel guilty at all, because I don't want you to be sad. I love you. I'm going to try to be looking forward to stuff/focusing on the nice things-- I just snorted a little thinking of you going “whole bed to myself” in the silly smug voice; I can already tell that one is going to be what I imagine at basic, the one I'll remember and smile about. I hope you check your tag and see this, though I'm sure I'll tell you about it. Aren't I so clever, figuring out how to write you even if they don't let me write you? I also set posts to schedule, funny things I scrolled past. The usual things that fill your tag. This way you know I'm still thinking of you; it's funny because I always tag you in things, right now in October, because I want you to know I'm thinking of you. Because I see funny things and think “Dallas” and I want you to see them. I'm so glad the technology exists for me to make sure your tag has new stuff every night while I'm away. I'm going to spend the next ten days (from Oct 26) writing you letters and reminding you of things. (Earlier I told you that I love you, that I love how we talk to each other, that I love the way you joke and how, specifically, you choose to say things to me; that I love how my face fits into your shoulder or your face, that the terms you choose to use tickle me pink. I laugh all the time with you. I'm happiest right next to you. I want to be with you forever.) Oh and here is a reminder: I'm so proud of you for getting through the day. Goodbyes are hard, even when they're temporary. You're not fat and I love you. You could lose the weight you need to lose this month and I’d be happy for you; you could delete the app and gain twenty pounds and be my handsome military husband, and I’d be ecstatic. I love everything about you (freckles) and you can reread this as many times as you need to in the next few days. (Not that I'm saying you'll need to. You're very self sufficient. But if you do need the words, they're here, and there’s no shame in giving yourself what you need.) Day one is done and now I've got to get through the first week. The second will be easier and then, the third, routine. It'll be okay. Everything will be fine. I love you. I miss you. I'll be back before you know it. Please write. Even if it's just a single page with “the dankest of dank memes” on it in size bazillion handwriting. Even if it's unimportant. Especially if it's unimportant stuff. Go around and ask everyone to say one nice sentence to me. Write down the sentence. Now you've got a letter. Tell me about your thoughts and your day. Tell me (android 16 voice) you saw a bird and it was pretty.
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Where have you lived throughout your life?
mostly VA Beach
Do you find your job rewarding?
yes
What kind of cake did you have for your last birthday?
-
To you, which is better: English muffins or bagels?
bagels
Do you paint your nails?
no
What’s the last website you signed up for?
dropbox.
Do you check your email everyday?
yes
Have you created any pages on Facebook?
yes
Is there a subject that you absolutely suck at?
math
What’s your favourite song by Dave Matthews Band?
-
Are there people you have absolutely nothing in common with, but still enjoy talking to?
maybe?
Have you ever wandered around drunk with your friend?
not that i know of.
Are you good at holding back your laughter if needed?
sure
Have you ever been so unfortunate to suffer from a hangover?
yes
Have you ever had a panic attack?
too many to count.
Are you deathly allergic to anything?
enough to have to carry an epipen
Have you ever had a mouse in your house?
nope
Do you know anyone who DOESN’T have an ex?
not that i can think of.
Is anyone you know really religious?
yes
Are your eyebrows naturally thick?
sure
Has speaking in front of people ever made you sick?
no
What was the last movie that made you teary-eyed?
A Star is Born (I Think)
Have you had two friends that absolutely hated each other?
yes
Has a laptop ever burned your legs?
no. just made them hot
Do you know anyone who has a scar through their eyebrow?
not that i can think of
Who was the last person to flip you off?
idk
Anyone’s birthday coming up soon?
my mom’s
Would you ever wear fake eyelashes?
no
Are you good at following directions?
depends
Do you have someone that you can just act a fool with and not care?
yes
From where you’re sitting, can you touch a wall?
no
When at a restaurant, do you put your napkin on your lap?
if i remember
Do you prefer electric or manual pencil sharpeners?
manual
Are your biceps at all noticeable?
i guess?
Have you ever seen a walrus?
no
When it comes to dropping food, do you believe in the 10 second rule?
no
If given the opportunity, would you ride on a camel?
no
Do you believe that cellphones actually do cause cancer?
idk.
When people you know cry, does it make you feel like crying too?
yes
Do you tend to jump to conclusions?
yes
Are you good at remembering your friends’ birthdays?
yes
Is there something you need to do, that you’re trying to avoid doing?
yes
Ever pop someone else’s pimple?
yes
How long does it take you to fall asleep?
depends on the day
Do you crack your neck often?
no
Did you have a weird dream last night?
can’t remember it.
Who do you sometimes compare yourself to?
no one really.
Are you more worried about doing things right, or doing the right things?
both
In what way are you your own worst enemy?
in all the ways
What activities make you lose track of time?
reading
When you help someone do you ever think, “What’s in it for me?”
no
Who do you tell your secrets to?
no one really
Who do you live with?
Matt
When did/will you graduate?
2009
When are you moving next?
idk
When is the last time you took a vitamin?
idk
Why are you stressed?
life
Do you need to return anyone’s phone call?
no
Where do you keep your birth certificate?
idk to be honest.
How many books are in your room?
too many to count.
Have you ever been IN a wedding?
yes
What was the last thing you laughed out loud at?
the SAG awards.
Do you have a nickname? Why?
sure; people give them to me.
Have you ever had a bad concert experience?
Danny wasn’t that great once when I saw them on their last tour before Denis was their singer for a bit.
When was the last time someone told you that you were beautiful/good-looking? Do people often tell you this?
recently i’m sure; Matthew does.
Are you missing someone of the opposite sex atm?
no
Want someone back in your life?
sometimes i do.
Are you currently sad about anything?
no
Are you wearing anything shiny?
no
How important is a sense of humor in a significant other?
pretty important
How many followers do you have on Twitter?
no idea. i don’t pay attention
Do you sleep with the door open or closed?
cracked
Have you ever been to the beach?
yes
Can you handle blood?
yes
Do you pay your bills or do your parents?
i’m grown and married fam.
What’s your best friend’s middle name?
Willow
Has any place hired you underage for a job?
no
Have you ever barely passed a grade/year in school?
probably?
Have you ever carried a concealed weapon?
no
Have you ever tried to sell something overpriced to someone?
no
Do you plan to become very wealthy some day?
idk
Do you remember your first time going to the movies?
no
Does eating breakfast make you sick?
sometimes
Are you dying to say something to someone right this minute?
no
Book series you enjoyed reading recently?
Lizzie Garner series
Do you enjoy lying in the grass during the summer, and just existing?
no. i’m allergic to the grass....
Do you have a passport? If so, how many stamps do you have in it?
no
Are there any keys on your keyboard that have letters fading away?
no
Do any of your close friends have children?
yes
What do you plan on having for dinner?
i had pizza
Do you like Chinese food, or do you find it disgusting?
yes
Have the police ever come knocking on your door looking for someone?
no
Know anybody who works in a tattoo parlor?
yes
Have you ever played flashlight tag?
no
Could you call yourself a movie buff?
yes
Have you ever had a piercing get infected?
yes
Do you check your fire alarms when you’re supposed to?
no
Are you a shorts wearing kind of person?
yes
Is your grandparents’ house obsessively tidy?
yes but like dusty. like i don’t think they ever dusted lol
About how much can you bench press?
lol
Have you ever had your phone die on you in the middle of a conversation?
yeah
Is anybody in your family a carpenter?
idk
Are you avoiding someone?
sure
Do you call your boyfriend “Monkey”?
no
What’s your favorite primary color?
orange
What were you for Halloween?
nothing
Do you have any clothes from Walmart?
yes
When did you get a Facebook?
2008?
What color are your eyes?
brown
What motivates you?
God
Can you walk in heels?
yes
When was the last time someone asked you your age?
idk
Do you keep a journal?
yes
Have you ever tried a weird flavor of vodka?
yes
Do you wear a ring on your finger?
yes
What are you doing?
watching “Many Faces of Jane” (I think it’s called)
What’s the last kind of soup you ate?
idk
Do you currently have a sunburn?
no
Who did you last text?
Amber
Who’d you last call? About what?
i don’t remember
Are you currently frustrated with someone?
yes
Do you drink water or soda more often?
water
Do you straighten your hair?
yes
When did you last talk to your brother or sister?
rn
What is your least favorite vegetable?
all of them
Outside of family, name 3 people that make you smile/laugh often.
Paulina, Sami, Brittney
In school, what subjects did you achieve your highest grades in?
English
Was there a subject that you enjoyed, but weren’t too good at?
no
When was the last time something didn’t go to plan? What happened?
my life.
Do you have any children? If not, at what age do you think you’ll feel ready to be a parent?
no; hopefully next year
When was the last time you bought a new item of clothing?Describe it.
last year; harry potter leggings and a harry potter sports bra
Was your last Facebook friend request from a male or female?
female i think
Do you have an item of clothing that makes you feel especially beautiful? Describe it.
dresses
Think of the last person that betrayed you. If they said they were sorry, would you forgive them?
idk
Nastiest thing you’ve ever done?
idk
What’s one thing you’re glad you’ve done recently?
actually doing the chores i needed to get done.
Have you ever done something sexual that you regret?
no
Ever had a person who was obsessed with you so much that it scared you?
yes
Can you drive, and if you can, do you like it?
yes; no
Have you ever said anything to the last person you kissed that you regret?
probably
Do you like french fries?
yes
Have you ever eaten so much you puked?
yes
Do you care about what others think of your physical appearance?
yes, sadly
Would you rather go to Greece or France?
Greece
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