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3nergyspirit · 6 days
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The sonic the hedgehog fandom is getting to me
IM BEING SUNK IN
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kaydencommitskrime · 9 days
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So I’m gonna do a thing!
I wrote a short story and one of my current classes is telling me that I could make it a novel?! I will be creating a whole ass book!!!
If you would like to read it I can post it but fair warning there are trigger warnings.
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annuhnas · 12 days
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“Im not gonna let Joe stuck a pie dish down my pants, even tho that is my dream” (or something)
-zedaph, charity stream
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god damn the restraint lucien has shown
when elain lets him snap
she’s abt to get railed right to Erilea
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jikangairodo · 21 days
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“   No one is calling me baby and it’s outrageous I can’t believe it. ” / haibara again, pointedly
from x
When Kento is at home, he swaps his green-tinted goggles for regular gold-rimmed glasses. The water-repellent, weatherproof (often, eventually sticky) sorcerer uniform gives way to casual t-shirts and sweats. His hair, normally styled to within an inch of its life, hangs down and loose. With his music player shuffling through various genres from smooth jazz to early 2000s rock, Kento finds himself half-singing, half-humming along to Linkin Park as he slices fruit.
Yu interrupts his disjointed mumbling, causing Kento to blink in surprise before responding with a slight frown.
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“What?” Knife in hand, he cubes mangoes into even, bite-sized pieces, tossing the pits into the bin soon afterwards. The strawberries only need to be hulled. “You like pet names?” In order to conform to societal standards, Kento leans heavily on honorifics; adding suffixes, prefixes, and anything else necessary to names until instructed otherwise. Terms of endearment seem like an alien concept; he hadn’t even dared to call Yu by his given name without prior permission and a considerable amount of cajoling. “You mean to tell me I could’ve been calling you pookie bear this whole time?” There’s a hint of regret in his voice, and although Kento doesn’t pout, it’s a close enough thing when he purses his lips a certain way.
As he arranges grapes onto a fruit platter and meticulously places orange wedges around it for aesthetic appeal, he continues, “Do any pet names work for you? Any favourites, sweetheart?” Starting now, he’s determined to make amends for lost opportunities. “I have my own preferences, darling, but I’m eager to hear yours, too.” After spearing a perfectly plump strawberry onto a fork, he holds it out towards Yu, wiggling the fruit tantalising in the air.
"Come here, baby."
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I feel like a monster
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makeitmingi · 1 month
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okay so ur series has been on my tbr for a long time,i finally gave it a shot today. Its really nice,I often also read ur asks and how PPL said u were so well versed with culinary knowledge, now I see why, it's really nice to read with all sorts of detailing.
And yunho's name "overgrown puppy" was smth i didn't know i much needed until now.
Hwa's and oc's relationship is real cute too. But ig matz has said "we aren't all that close....etc etc" one to many times 😁 coughs- is that foreshadowing I see 👀
I hav read untill only chap 2 rn, i hope there's a lot of chaos ahead lmao, can't wait to see these dorks (min,joong,san,sang and ofc yu) fumbling in the kitchen and all around.
Lmao it became so long. But ig u mentioned u weren't sure abt the series' continuity so i thought a reassurance was much needed to u and so this...
Goodluck 😊 keep writing,u are doing a good job 🍀.
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oh wow, thank you so much! even when you didn't read the series yet, i appreciated you reading even the asks. i'll say it again, i really love that all of you are appreciating the details because it just made me feel noticed?? hahahaha idek how to describe the feeling, it just makes me so happy to hear that
I AM SO PUSHING THE PUPPY YUNHO AGENDA!!! he just really reminds me of a golden retriever, since i grew up with golden retrievers. i think it's absolutely adorable and i also love that he knows he's a golden retriever too
as for the other parts, you'll see!!! i'm not gonna give any spoilers hehehee
please i love any sort of messages that come my way, im so grateful that you took the time to send in this long message!! seeing these types of messages are reassuring and motivate me to write more <3
i don't have doubts about continuing the series. but rather, it's been hard... you know, you're feeling down and crappy but you have to write about happy/ positive things... it's difficult to channel that. but thank you for telling me im doing a good job, it really helps (more than you know)
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darkpastelpurple · 1 month
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Came back to Neopets for the first time in like a month, Instantly got the Neocash reward from the Plinko Game.
Bow before me and my power
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Where the Bluebird Sings (Smitty wrote the bathtub scene)
Elvis coughed, the cold water around him - or maybe it was him, shivering, chattering with his teeth - that was the cold one. Something... something, dunno. He blew out a breath, his limp, matted hair flopping back from his brow. Elvis was in the bath, and he was going to do this. 
Without Laney. 
A sneeze, and, well, after that the tears came easy, snot dripping down to the half-grown stubble on his face he'd have to shave in the godforsaken morning just to look somewhat presentable for the next day of court. 
In this moment, alone, sweating out his own fuckin' bad decisions, the lights making his eyes go all sideways... he can't even be mad at Laney baby. Who'd want to love his sorry, drugged-up, washup ass? If she wasn't...
"Wasn't 'ttached t'... t' a goddamn mess, maybe she'd l-l-like the colour... goddamn orange." 
"Yeah, and maybe she'd like you to clean yourself up, instead." 
Elvis whipped his head round and blinked hard as he gagged with the movement. Sweat dripped down his face and stung his fool eyes but he could recognise Charlie's mug even half blind and half mad. 
"Maybe I jus' needta sink into this here bathtub an' end it all, Charlie, ever think 'bout that? Huh? Huh?" And there's the anger, the coiling snake of sin that wraps around his heart ever since he made one too many singin' movies. Ever since - since -
"God DAMN IT! Elvis thrashed in the bathtub, gripping his hair, yanking, "Cain't even say her name, Charlie! Can't, I c-c-can't!" 
Charlie'd moved closer, and Elvis felt a hand wrap around his. Warm. Elvis gripped it back too tight. "Elaine?" 
"N-n-no, fu-ck," Elvis's voice broke. "My baby, Charlie, my baby - can't say her god-given name, can't visit her grave, can't do nothin' 'bout this fuckin' divorce! Can't sing, can't get it up, can't numb it out - it all's too much." 
"Elvis - " Charlie's features swam into focus through the tears and the shakes. " - it's helpin', ain't it? Sayin' that out loud?"
"Fuck, Charlie. It hurts so... so goddamn bad. And I..." Elvis's breath hitched, lashes clumped and face pale except for the red high on his cheeks, the blue bruised around sunken eyes. It'd take a whole lotta makeup to pretend in the morning. It was taking something out of him now to stop pretending. 
"I miss my wife, Charlie."
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Hey hey heyyy I heard you could submit things! Cheers, folks!
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mimey-enthusiast · 1 month
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I just know that Mime bomb listens to music like Skindred and System of a Down while also listening to circus music for 10 hours.
He has two sides
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farbverlaeufe · 1 month
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dublin 5.3.24
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zooted-zooble · 2 months
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I HAVE 32 FUCKING ASKS!?
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“Oh god…”
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allo-frouto · 2 months
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I like crazy, I like you. It would be perfect dancing with you, specially you lap dancing with me, while I kiss your ear and holding you by your waist
While a sensual song is playing through the speakers…
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Why do I crave a food I last had like 7 years ago
I want that fucking pasta pot from Tesco that came with a foldy fork and you could just eat it without microwaving or anything
I don’t even remember the taste but I W A NT
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jo3ydr3w · 2 months
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fdnhgdhgd Uncle Marvin would hold a gun like 's a used tissue.
💥
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old-stoneface · 2 months
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(sits straight up in bed really scared all of a sudden) I DIDNT ADD ANY DETAIL ABOUT VIMES' BODY HAIR IN MY FIC . I NEED TO WRITE ANOTHER ONE
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