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bleucaesura · 1 month

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STOLITZØ - SIX

Blitzø woke to the blaring horns of drivers on the Hellway. His eyes were dry and puffy, and hurt like f*ck to open.

Christ on a stick. What the f*ck am I doing? Get your sh*t together!

Blitzø sat up, rubbed his eyes, which only made them hurt even worse. He shoved his key in the ignition, ready to just get the fuck anywhere but here, but the engine wouldn’t turn over.

Satan. F*cking. DAMN IT.

He got out, slamming the door, wrenched open the hood and was knocked back with a fit of lung-wrenching coughs by a big cloud of smoke.

Of f*cking course.

Blitzø gasped for breath between coughs.

Only thing that could make this day any f*cking better would be

Everything felt like it happened in slow motion. Blitzø saw white, heard a great crashing bang, and felt the scorching heat. He threw his hands up to cover his face as he was thrown back several feet.

Blitzø saw flashes of the circus. Fizz’s smile. The explosion. Pain. Flames. So. Many. Flames. Everyone’s running and screaming. I have to get help. Fizz needs help. Someone! Please help! Oh Satan. No… not… Mom! MOMMA!!!

Blitzø felt dirt underneath him. He propped himself up on his elbows and tried to shake the painful cotton ball feeling he had jammed inside his head. He looked around trying to get his bearings and saw his poor baby up in flames not more than ten feet away.

Yup. That’s how this tit-f*cker of a day would go.

Blitzø stood up and found all his bruised, burnt and broken nooks and crannies on the way to vertical - or as close to vertical as he could get.

He felt woozie. And teetered on his heels as he watched his poor van get f*cked by fire.

“FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!”

Blitzø threw his head back and wailed at the sky.

He gave the sky a rolling blink. He felt kind of drunk.

Is this what a concussion feels like? Am I supposed to be able to taste sounds? Is that right? Am I tasting sounds?

He smacked his lips.

What now, Sir?

Mox? When’d you get here?

I’m not here, Sir. You’re concussed.

Heh?

Never mind. What are you going to do now that the van is on fire?

Eh?

You’re a burnt sack of marbles.

Mhm.

So you should?

Mm?

Go to a f*cking hospital?!

Mmmmm… Nah.

Satan f*cking dammit, Sir!

Fiiiiiiiiiiine.

Blitzø patted down his jacket for his cell. He didn’t feel it. He systematically turned out every pocket and only found his wallet.

Well. F*ck.

He looked over at the great van inferno.

There goes another f*cking phone.

He sighed. It didn’t matter anyway. He certainly wasn’t paying for a f*cking hospital b*tch-mobile to come get him and he wouldn’t have known who to call otherwise. He felt a twinge in his heart as he thought of Stolas, but he quickly shoved that thought deep down into the abyss that was now where his heart resided.

Blitzø started limp-staggering down the Hellway. He’d hit a Hell-Ring station eventually and could hop the elevator to Sloth and then the nearest hospital.

Or, you know, whatever.

*****

#helluva boss #blitzø #blitzo #stolas #stolitz #fanfic #vivzieverse #vivziepop #vivienne medrano #brandon rogers

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sollattes · 7 months

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Jealous HnL boys

note: the bold dialogues are the boys, and you're the italics

Hanaoka Fujio

-gets jealous but does not realise it

-gets really pouty and sulky when your attention is taken away from him

-follows you around like a lost puppy until he gets your attention back

-keeps the 'friendly' facade around the guy until the guy leaves and his smile just immediately drops

"I don't like him at all, and i couldn't care to know his name, so therefore, I would not be giving him a nickname. Hmph!" "Fujio I-"

Tsukasa takajo

-literally glares at anyone who goes near you within 5 feet

-already hates everyone's guts, so just imagine the hatred that he has for the guy who is flirting with you

-though he gets really jealous easily he tends to hide it all and act cool when in the inside he is already screaming for the guy to get lost or punch the guy when he tried to initiate physical contact with you

-acts all salty and needs to be persuaded after the whole incident

"I don't like this guy at all." "tsukasa, he is literally 6 ft away from me . What are you on?"

Todoroki yosuke

-doesnt really get jealous since he is secure in your relationship, and he is too proud to be jealous

-though he still can't help but feel possessive every time a guys would approach with romantic intentions

-doesnt wanna be too close, though still close enough to keep an eye on the guy if he tried anything

-if he can't take the jealousy anymore, he would just take you away without saying anything and distract you so you won't go back to the guy(not like you wanted to anyway)

"I wonder how many punches he can take?" "Yosu, I swear to god-"

Ueda sachio

-gets jealous easily, and everyone knows ot except you

-literally all smiles towards you, but once you look away, the leader of the housen killer corps appears

-makes sure to stay close to you in case the guy tries anything

-just has this terrifying and intimidating aura around him while he's behind you until the guy goes away, and when the guy does leave, it's all sunshine, rainbows, and daisies for sachio

*mumbling*"I'm gonna fucking kill this guy if he doesn't leave anytime soon" "chio? You said something?" "Nothing baby^^"

Odajima yuken

-like tsukasa, gets jealous really easily but hides it under his smartass facade

-since he is showing his smart ass facade, so expect a lot of back-handed compliments towards the guy

-makes you wear his sweater so everyone knows who they're messing with if they ever flirt with you

-is literally draped in you like sloth on a tree 24/7

"You know you're really good looking with this lighting." "But isn't it dark?" "Yu omg-"

Shida kenzo:

-gets jealous easily, but unlike tsukasa and yuken, he is not afraid to tell you that he's jealous

-momma's boy, so he basically knows what you might feel if he doesn't communicate his feelings (SHIDAKEN GREEN FLAG FR)

-you are his no.1 priority, so your comfort and emotions will always come first before his

-no filter at all. If he sees something wrong with the guy, he'll immediately point it out

"I'm sorry, but your breath really stinks." "kenzo, stop omfg-"

Shoji sameoka

-another momma's boy(it's my hc idfc) that is not afraid to tell you how he feels

-he will be gorilla glued to your side the whole time, and this is rare since shoji is not one for pda

-literally just side eyeing the guy the whole while occasionally letting out an annoying scoff

-his hands are just on your waist the whole time with the occasional rubs and squeezes to assure you that he is still there and can take you away any time you want

-is not afraid to tell the guy to fuck off if he had enough tolerating his shit

"Fuck off, go find someone else to bother with your bullshit" "shoji atleast let him finish-"

Misaki Mario(roah)

-now I don't why anyone would even try and flirt with you if they already saw roah with you but ig let's just say some dumbass really tried for the sake of the hc

-now roah would get jealous but not to the point that he'll get bothered by the feeling since he trusts you and knows you won't flirt back

-if he sees the guy being more and more eager to flirt he just uses his big figure to tower over the guys and intimidate him

-now if that doesn't work, which is rare, he won't hesitate to pull into his (ginormous)chest, keeping ou there until the guy gets a hint

"Honey, cmon, the kids are waiting." "roah, ssshhhh oml"

Mashii takehiko(mercy)

-mashi does gets jealous but won't tell instead he shows you

-he would also pull into his chest while talking 'friendly' threats to the guy

-he would puff smoke into the guy's face if the guy won't shut the fuck up

-he would puff smoke into your mouth while making out with you infront of the guy

"Cmon, let's make out in front of him." "And here I thought you didn't like pda, takehiko"

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earthtoharlow · 1 year

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Sunday Kind of Love

Urban Wyatt x SingleMom!Reader

AN: hey hey hey! :) i started writing a new fic and here it is! I have about 5 chapters written already! I’ll propbably update every other week but I hope you guys enjoy! Please feel free to give me feedback !

The weekend was slowly coming to an end and Y/N has made it a tradition to treat Brooklyn to some ice cream every Sunday. Holding Brooklyn’s hand as they took the short walk to their favorite ice cream shop. Y/N loved her baby girl, but boy did she love to talk.

“Mommy, do you think we could get a dog?” Brooklyn suddenly asked. Y/N looked down and saw Brooklyn looking up at her with her big brown eyes. “Well I don’t know sweetie, you know taking care of a dog is a big responsibility. They take a lot of work. I’m not even sure if our apartment allows dogs.”

Brooklyn gasped eyes wide. “Not allow dogs?! Momma that’s just ridiculous! Dogs are the bestest in the whole wide world!!” Y/N had to stop herself from laughing at the serious look on her daughter's face before replying “I know Lyn, that is ridiculous huh? I’ll look into it okay, but no promises. Like I said dogs are a big responsibility.”

Brooklyn started squealing so loud Y/N was so sure she scared away some birds. “OH mom I can’t wait! If we get a dog I’m gonna name it asparagus.” Y/N snapped her head not sure if she heard her correctly.

Asparagus?” Y/N questioned. Brooklyn nodded her head excitedly. “YUP! Asparagus, that’s my favorite vegetable AND I talked it over with Bear last night and he agreed that it’s the perfect name!! Bear always has the best ideas.” She said with a big smile as she skipped next to her mother. Bear was Brooklyn’s favorite stuffed sloth, who she ironically named Bear.

Y/N couldn’t hold her laughter any longer. “Bear is right, that is a perfect name.” She said while giggling before taking Brooklyn’s hand as they walked into the quiet ice cream shop. Luckily there were only a couple of people in there and they could find a seat next to the shop's big windows.

Guiding her to their favorite spot, she pulled out Brooklyn’s coloring book and crayons. “Ok sweetheart, I’ll be right back, I’m going to get our ice cream. Don’t move.” Brooklyn nodded her head, not bothering to look up as she had already started coloring.

After a few minutes, Brooklyn turned and looked around. She loved coming here to get ice cream on Sundays. As she looked around she noticed a man with long hair sitting at the table next to her holding a camera. She noticed he looked kinda upset. Brooklyn knew that when she was upset she loved coloring in her book.

Checking to see if her mom was watching her, Brooklyn quickly ripped a page out her coloring book and grabbed a couple crayons before sliding out the booth. Putting on her best and biggest smile she walked over to the sad man.

Urban cursed under his breath when he realized his film camera was indeed broken. It was his favorite camera to travel with, and he knew it would take weeks for a shop to fix it. Just as he was about to leave his spot by the window he heard tiny footsteps walking towards him.

He looked over and saw a little girl who couldn’t be older than five. She seemed so small, but she had the biggest smile on her face. She wore a sun dress, and her hair was in a puffball with a headband to match. Urban’s heart melted a little. The little girl was holding crayons and a coloring page. Before he could say anything she spoke.

“Hello mister, my mama said not to talk to strangers but I saw you looking sad so I thought I would bring you one of my favorite coloring pages and some crayons! Coloring always makes me feel better!” She said rather quickly before pushing it toward him and skipped back to her table across from him.

Urban let out a small chuckle, he was shocked that this little girl managed to say all that in one breath. Looking down he noticed it was a drawing of some random Disney princess he couldn’t remember the name of. When he looked over at the little girl she gave him a wide smile before putting a finger to lips to tell him not to say anything.

Before he knew it, Urban put a finger to his lips promising not to tell anyone.

Y/N walked back to the table and sighed as she saw Brooklyn run back to their seat. When she made it back to the table she placed Brooklyn’s ice cream in front of her. Brooklyn’s eyes grew wide as she licked her lips and grabbed her spoon to dig into her delicious treat. Before she could, Y/N stopped her.

“Hey missy, what did I say about leaving your seat and talking to strangers?” Y/N asked sternly. Brooklyn dropped her spoon and looked down quickly. She looked up at her mom and said “I’m sorry momma, he just looked so sad and I wanted to help him feel better.” Y/N could see tears threatening to fall from her daughter's face. She silently cussed to herself, she could never handle seeing Brooklyn upset.

Y/N face softened before saying “I know your heart was in the right place, but next time wait until i come back. Understand?” Brooklyn nodded her head. “I promise to never do it again!” She held her pinky up to Y/N. Y/N smiled before kissing their pinky’s joined together.

After taking Brooklyn to the bathroom to clean up her face, the girls made their way out the shop to make their way back home. Lost in her thoughts, Y/N looked up, startled to see a large white hand, from a very attractive man holding the door for her.

“Wow, um thank you.” She said with a nervous giggle and tucking her hair behind her ear. Y/N felt tiny standing next to the man.

“No problem, I’m happy i caught up with you guys actually.” He said with a small smile before handing her some crayons she recognized as Brooklyn’s. Y/N looked up at him confused for a second before she looked over and saw Brooklyn waving shyly at the tall man.

“Oh! I’m so sorry about that, I told her about talking to people she doesn’t know. Sorry if she bothered you in any kind of way.” She said as they walked to the sidewalk

“Don’t apologize, she didn’t bother me at all. She actually helped me. Believe it or not coloring helped me get my mind off my now broken camera. The man said with a slight chuckle and wave of his camera

“Well, I’m glad this little monster could help.” giving Brooklyn a smile. “I’m Y/N by the way, and this is--” before she could finish her daughter started to speak “I’m Brooklyn Rose!” holding out her hand. All Y/N could do was shake her head.

“My name is Urban.” He said before bending down slightly to shake Brooklyn’s hand.

Smiling ear to ear she replied sweetly “Nice to meet you Urban! Can I see the color page?” Oh I don’t know, It’s probably not as good as what yours looks like.” Urban says

“That’s ok, I still wanna see it. I won’t— won’t— mama what’s the word I’m looking for?” Brooklyn looks up at her mom and taps her chin as she thinks. “I think the word you’re looking for is judge?” Y/N replies.

“Oh yeah judge! I promise not to judge your coloring, Mr. Urban.” She says holding out her hand as she waits for him to hand over the drawing.

“You promise not to laugh?” Urban asks bashfully before pulling out the drawing from his back pocket and handing Brooklyn the drawing

Brooklyn promises as she and Y/N check out his coloring. Y/N looks down at the drawing and it’s surprisingly not bad, if you ignore that fact he colored the princesses hair and dresses the wrong color. But of course, Brooklyn who’s basically a walking Encyclopedia on all things Disney couldn’t ignore it.

“Mr. Urban! Why does Elsa have black hair! That’s not right at ALL?” Brooklyn questioned with wide eyes and a small pout Urban looks down at the drawing “Well, too be fair I didn’t have a yellow or white crayon to color her correctly, and I’ve never seen frozen so I wasn’t sure about her dress. Brooklyn gasps loudly, but before she could on a mini rant Y/N stops her.

“WELL, I think this is our que to go, say goodbye to the nice man, Brooklyn.” Y/N says. Brooklyn sighs and reluctantly says bye to Urban

“It was nice meeting you, and you owe me for just saving you from an hour long discussion on Disney.” Y/N jokes. It shocks Y/N to an extent how she just easily joked with a stranger. A very handsome stranger, with beautiful blue eyes. Y/N stops herself from thinking about him like that. She doesn’t even know him and she’s nowhere near ready to date anyone. Probably never will be ready.

Luckily Urban was okay with the thought of owing the beautiful woman. “Yeah I guess I do huh? Well I’ll tell you what, I’m going out of town for a few weeks but next time we run into each other I’ll treat you guys to some ice cream. How does that sound?”

“That sounds like a plan, again it was really nice meeting you. But we should get going.” Y/N says trying to hold on her smile, grabs Brooklyn’s hand and starts to turn and walk away.

“See you soon,” urban says with a smirk

As Y/N was listening to her daughter's babbles on the walk home she couldn’t help but think about the man with the nice blue eyes and long hair.

#urban wyatt #jack harlow x reader #jack harlow #urban wyatt x reader #urban wyatt x y/n #jack harlow x y/n #social media au #urban wyatt social media au

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campwillowpeak · 13 days

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Momma Sloth aren't you the one who originally said Gavin gets no bitches? Mighty suspicious. 🤔

He doesn't, that doesn't mean I can't mourn his tragic passing u3u

In all seriousness tho my bullying of Gavin is purely a remnant of what his character was originally going to be

Originally he was going to be an absolutely sleazy prick

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mediasaurs · 8 months

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TRM Round 1: Doraemon: Nobita’s Dinosaur (T. rex) vs Ice Age (Momma Dino)

Doraemon: Nobita’s Dinosaur (T. rex) – From the first feature-length Doraemon film, premiering in 1980, this dinosaur starts out as a threatening presence to Nobita and his friends. Once Doraemon manages tame it with some dumplings, however, it later saves the day when the gang are captured by time traveling dinosaur hunters.

Ice Age (Momma Dino) – In Ice Age: Dawn of the Dinosaurs, it is revealed that an underground lost world exists where non-avian dinosaurs managed to survive. Sid the sloth stumbles across a mother T. rex’s babies and tries to raise them on his own, resulting in peril, hijinks, temporary shared custody, and a heroic showdown with Rudy the deadly Baryonyx.

#t. rex madness #t. rex #tyrannosaurus #tyrannosaurus rex #dinosaur #dinosaurs #doraemon #ice age

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will-you-pick-me · 11 months

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I love seeing the boosts between creators!!! But I understand your hesitation since this blog is named w/ your creation-- maybe just make sure it has a specific tag when you're showcasing other games?

I have started doing that! Its basic, just "others work", but hey, it gets the point across lmao. I'm glad people seem to like the interactions though, because I also love being able to mess around and make friends with all of the other wonderful creators here! Mari in particular ( @mari-0w0 / @weatheringfeelingsvn and @yandere-islandvn) has been so lovely, and accommodating to us as a system when it comes to getting PluralKit support in her servers! Dre and Eden have all my platonic uwus as well, lmao.

And don't even get me started on the powerhouses that are YaBoi and Momma Sloth! I haven't interacted with those two quite as much (admittedly because I'm still a little star-struck sdfhskd) but they seem like such wonderful and fun people, and I hope one day I can call myself their friend too!

#mun talks #sorry for gushing ldjsfhak they're just all so so so cool aaa---

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neyswxrld · 5 months

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playing sloth

Mayday x reader (gn)

summary: Outdoor pools with Mayday!

warnings: making out in a public pool, a little spicy, 18+

word count: ~630

advent calendar masterlist

a/n: this is the second fic for my advent calendar! i tried something different here and now i really want a hot bath with mayday

p.s. english isn't my mother tongue, sorry for misspellings!

You close your hand around Mayday's and slowly walk down the stairs into the pool.

As soon as your feet hit the warm water, you let out an excited breath before going in deeper, pulling him with you.

When you're deep enough, you let yourself fall a bit, enjoying the warmth around your whole body, and sigh, relaxed.

"Well, it really is warm," he notices, following you willingly.

"You thought I would lie?" you ask him, a playful smile on your lips.

He shakes his head with a soft look in his eyes. "Of course not."

Together, you make your way through the plastic curtain that connects the small pool entry with its main part outside.

As your face hits the cold air outside, you immediately shiver a bit, enjoying the warmth of the pool a little bit more.

The sharp contrast between the hot water and the winter air causes a foggy sight, making everything look magical and steamy.

The water is almost deserted, and only another couple your age enjoys each other's company in a corner opposite the entry.

Smiling, you turn around and let Mayday pull you to his chest.

"You can't say this wasn't a great idea," you say, appreciating his naked skin against yours.

"Didn't say anything else," he grins, coming a little bit closer again.

You put your arms around his neck, curling your fingers around his wet hair at his neck, while placing your legs around his hips.

"Already playing backpack, I see," he murmurs, but smiles. Carefully, Mayday puts his arms around your back too and situates himself somewhere against a wall so he can sit comfortably while you're sitting on his lap.

"Hmmm... I think it's more like playing sloth," you say, shaking your head and grinning at him.

Mayday looks at you with a raised eyebrow. "The mommas carry their babies on their tummies, not on their backs," you explain.

"So, I'm a momma now?" he asks, his eyebrow almost touching his hairline.

"No... But I'm your baby!" you say, almost excited, making him laugh quietly.

"Mh, yeah, sometimes you are just like a giant baby," he agrees, chuckling.

"Hey!" you protest, laying your hands on his cheek now.

"You can't say I'm wrong. Sitting on my lap like that. Like you can't find your own stool," he mocks you with playfully raised eyebrows.

"Fine, then I'll go and find my own chair," you start to pout, trying to push him away from you without much strength.

Mayday laughs, tightens his grip and holds you close to him.

"That was a joke, baby," he says, accentuating the last word.

You try to fight the smile that forms on your lips but fail miserably. "I know, silly," you grin, leaning forward at the same time, placing a sweet kiss on his wet lips.

The familiar tickle of his beard on your face makes you sigh as he deepens the kiss.

Closing your eyes, you pull yourself closer to him, enjoying the warmth of his body and the water, feeling refreshed by the cold air around you.

You share sweet kisses, smell each other's scents, and smile as soon as your tongues touch.

Mayday's hands wander around your body and pull quiet sighs from your lips, but they never go too far. You're in a public pool, after all.

You could have been sitting like that for the whole day, but Mayday decides otherwise.

You don't know if you're disappointed or shocked when you suddenly feel him moving forward and pushing you under the water with his whole body.

Coughing, you emerge again and look at him disapprovingly, trying to get the water out of your nose. "What was that for?"

"Thought we should take a break," he tells you, getting a little bit red around his nose.

TAGLIST:

@isthereanechoinhere96

#the bad batch #commander mayday #tbb mayday #star wars fan fiction #the bad batch fanfiction #mayday x reader #commander mayday x reader #hot pool #public pool #all i want for christmas advent calendar #star wars advent calendar #tbb advent calendar

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maximumsunshine · 2 years

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What is it about art on the fridge? Please youth of tumblr, help me out!

My walls are COVERED in kid art. There is no shortage of kid art on my walls. Framed. Not framed and tacked on with push pins. You would not walk into my house and doubt my love of kid art. But see, until recently I haven't really had maginets and the ones I do have hold the meal plan. So like my fridge is pretty bare of art. But I never really put thought to it because my walls are just fuckin covered in kid art.

A few days ago Wren made me art and I'm out of wall space and didn't have the energy to do an art rotation (take down and store an older piece to put up a new piece) but I'd also just recently bought a couple of maginets with sloths on them, so I told Wren to hang his art on the fridge.

Guys, it was like I'd never before hung his art. He immediately made another piece (a really nice painting you can tell he really pulled out all the stops on) so I told him to go ahead and put that on the fridge too and he was beside himself.

Kid has 2 framed paintings in my living room, but the fridge is the spot of honor? I know traditionally art goes on fridges. I thought walls and frames on walls was an upgrade. Is like the rumor in the kid underground that the fridge is better than any other spot? Are the littles like convinced momma doesn't really like the art if it's not on the fridge?

I mean, I can work within that. I really can. I just need to be sure I'm understanding this correctly.

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moonwarriorautumn · 2 years

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Vacation was Awesome!

Everything went so well for my sister, mom, and I. I got to shop at different stores, eat at nice restaurants, a couple of the hotels I stayed at were very nice, and I got to see many lovely things. First we stayed in Orange County, the night we arrived, where Drea and I went shopping at a mall and later visited my aunt Debbie. My cousin Sarah, and her family also came over to my aunt's place. My aunt's dog, Bella, loved being around me, and just laid down next to me with her head on my lap. I also got to see Debbie's cat, Wilson, who is rather timid around strangers. Debbie told me he usually hissing and scratches strangers, but he didn't do that with me. I let him sniff my hand and managed to pet him just before he hid under a sofa.

My hotel room in Orange had a couple of issues. 1. The coffee maker was filthy so I had to go to Drea and Momma's room to make hot chocolate and 2. The shower/tub was broken. But that wasn't a big deal to me. I was having too much fun to focus on that. On the day we left, I took pictures of the duck pond near the hotel, it was so relaxing. Before driving to San Diego, we went to a exotic fruit store and bought some mangosteen and these little yellow mangos. Our hotel in San Diego was much nicer, and I had no issues with my room, plus we had joining rooms to we were able to see each other easily. Also it had a nice tub that was bigger than the one I had at home, and I had some really soothing baths in it. Later that day, Drea and I went to a sushi restaurant, and boy was the food there great! Our mom wasn't able to go alot of places with us, due to some health issues, but she was enjoyed the time she got to spend with us (and the leftover food we would bring back to the hotel for her.)

The next day, Drea and I shopped at some Japanese stores, then went to a beach area. We had lunch at a cafe then went to see the ocean and the animals that were there. We saw seals, goonies, and pelicans. Later, we ate at a nice fancy restaurant in the city. We split a filet mignon and a side of three cheese mac and cheese. I had to look up the recipe for that mac and cheese, because it's the best I've ever had. We went to one more Japanese store, Daiso, (the previous three we visited earlier didn't have alot of things that I wanted, I think it's because of the quarantine) before heading back to our hotel.

The next day we drove to Solvang. Our rooms there were even better than the ones in San Diego! It was like I had my own little apartment! Drea and I ate at a restaurant and browsed some shops (there weren't that many open at the time) before heading back to our hotel. After having a nice hot shower (that was hard for me to leave), I spent some time with my sister and Momma at their hotel room. The following morning, while I was getting some much needed sleep, Drea and our mom went to have breakfast together. After checking out of our hotel, all three of us went looking at shops and bakeries in Solvang. I managed to find these two adorable dog plushies, and I got two big, chocolate chip cookies.

Later, while on the road, we stopped to eat at a diner. I'm glad that at least on the last vacation day, my mom got to do some fun things. Drea and I felt bad that she wasn't able to join us in other things. Daddy and the kitties were real happy to see us when we came home. I showed him the pictures I took while Drea and I told him what we did. Later that night, Drea and I gave Momma a Mother's Day gift we got for her in Solvang. Slipper socks with cute sloth faces on them (my mom loves sloths!) We had to give it to her then, because the next day, Drea had to fly back home.

I'm really grateful to my parents and my sister for making this vacation happen (of course I paid for my rooms and stuff.) It's what I needed. I'll post pictures here on Tumblr, once I get the ones that Drea took. We've already talked about taking another vacation together next year, but just in San Francisco. When we last went there, we only went to Japan Town and a cat cafe, and went home at the end of the day. Our plan next year is to stay there a couple of nights, so we can see more of the city.

Hopefully, all that walking I did during my vacation helped me lose some of the weight I gained during quarantine. I also barely had any sweets and drank juice instead of soda. Now, I'm gonna get some much needed rest and let my legs recover.

#life experiences #vacation #good times

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