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#sniff...its like seriously super sweet to send me this ask..like really
lil-kozy-kollector · 10 months
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i haven't been able to read your medical posts bc i hav medical stuff blocked (it's triggering for me), but i hope you're ok n you feel better vewy soon!!💕💕💕(hugs!) /p
AAA thank you so much friend!! I actually am feeling TONS better, and while I'm kinda nervous about my future (probably just being paranoid), I'm sure all will turn out well and I'll be able to live happier and mroe carefully!
Super sweet to ask..thank you lots...;w; 🙏💗
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mashiraostail · 4 years
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IT'S SPOOKY SEASON! How would Aizawa, Vlad King, Midnight and Present Mic feel about a small Seamstress S/O who LOVES Halloween, like the MOMENT August moves to September and the weather starts getting cooler they bring out the pumpkin spice candles, big comfy sweaters, pumpkin spice lattes and Halloween decor, bonus points if they bake pumpkin treats :3
HALLOWEEN TIME!! Halloween oreos Halloween oreos Halloween oreos Halloween oreos Halloween oreos >:3 
Aizawa: He’s pretty indifferent to seasonal stuff, his wardrobe is usually ever unchanging and his favorite foods are mostly year-round things, though all the black cat decorations are enjoyable and he likes seeing his kids get excited about the season so he’s no scrooge about it.  He’s more than happy to let you decorate your living space if you share it, and if you don’t he’ll even let you decorate his too, he’ll probably even ask you to come with him to get things for his students to decorate as well.  He’s probably a disastrous baker but he’ll linger around you if you’re baking, especially if you ask him to keep you company while you do.  Put him to work on the easy stuff, melting butter, chopping nuts, oiling pans etc.. measuring isn’t really his forte. Despite your initial disbelief, he’d do a couple costume is you asked him incredibly nicely (you’ll probably owe him a favor...or five) despite how he may act though he probably enjoys it. Not a huge fan of sweet drinks himself but he’ll surprise you with them if he has the extra time, out on patrol, if he knows you’re working late, etc.. if you work together you can expect one on your desk once or twice a week, exactly how you like it even if you don’t remember ever telling him your order.  Scary movies don’t bother him so feel free to drag him into a marathon of them, he’ll lay back on the couch and watch with you when you’ve got the downtime. Be wary though, if you get scared he’s probably gonna make fun of you just a little. His favorite thing about the season is for sure the smells, nutmegs, gingers, pumpkin etc...he likes the sharp scent of fall and the neutral colors are also pretty enjoyable for him. But on top of that, he just likes seeing other people be excited about it, even if he acts like a stick in the mud sometimes but you know just like everyone else he’s pretty soft where it matters. He always gives himself away by coming to you and talking about how Mina scares Denki every morning without fail for the ‘spirit of the season’ or the running list of what to dress Bakugou up as for the holiday (top contender is currently: q-tip). get a sexy cat costume Sekijiro: Come on his hero name is a vampire joke  He probably likes it much more than he lets on, and like Aizawa, he loves watching his kids get excited about it. He probably lets them pick a costume for him every year (it’s usually some type of vampire) He’d be overjoyed to decorate with you, and will definitely leave up the decorations until it’s time to change for the winter season.  He loves seeing all the foliage change color too, go on a few walks with him before it gets too cold (even after, he’ll just wrap an arm around you, but he’ll say he feels bad keeping you outside in the cold).  I feel like he really loves fall seasonal drinks and stuff, maybe not the signature pumpkin spice but something akin to it may be slightly less sweet. But he’ll try anything you offer him and pretend to like it even if he doesn’t for the sake of not killing your excitement.  He always makes a mental note of the things you like to surprise you every so often. He likes baking with you even if he’s not always great at it, but he’s a pro at kneading dough, for obvious reasons, he’s also good for hand-mixing, and eating batter (”You’re setting such a bad example for your students! Stop you’ll get sick!” “They can’t even see me!”) Also totally down for a couples costume, he’ll think it’s funny and cute of you to want to match with him so he’ll definitely do it, and if his students don’t already know about you and suggest one he’ll even let them know he’s got to be able to match with someone this year.  Super loves scary movies, classic monster stuff Dracula, The Blob, anything Junji Ito, he doesn't mind newer stuff but sometimes its a hair too gorey/sexual to be tasteful for him. They don’t scare him, for the most part, there’s just one very specific thing that bothers him (It’s Teke Teke, even just mentioning it is enough to send a shiver up his spine, seriously don’t even joke about it he’ll cry and be mad at you for at least two days or until you give him a heartfelt apology without laughing because it’s “seriously not funny babe come on”) If you have made the mistake of making a Teke Teke joke at him in the past and he discovers even a single thing you are afraid of he will hold it over your head, don’t think he’s not that petty. But he’ll only do it as payback. If you're nice about Teke Teke he will promise to protect you from whatever awful movie monster scares you. If you aren’t well then you’ll just have to face Tomie yourself, unfortunately, “sorry babe but it’s about time to shape up, looks like it’s just you and Tomie now, alright well, goodnight” *clicks off lamp* (of course, he will cave in mere minutes and promise to protect you especially if you actually look scared and his joke didn’t calm you down at all) Don’t worry no evil movie monsters will get to you with Vlad around. get a sexy vampire costume 
Nemuri: Loves Halloween, please fall is this woman’s bread and butter, the fashion is impeccable it smells great and Halloween costumes are so much fun. She’ll 1000% try to rope you into some overtly sexy costume for her own enjoyment even if that sort of thing isn’t your speed, she’s gonna beg, just for one night. Loves decorating probably has the 12-foot skeleton from home depot. Her and Hizashi probably scare the crap out of their students at least once a year, some insane grand scheme that Aizawa and Vlad both know in and out but won't bother tell tell their students if they are unlucky enough to be the targets of it. If you work at UA with her and even think about ratting her out she’ll sniff it out from a mile away and then you’ll be at the top of the duo’s hit list.  Put simply...there is no option but a couple's costume. You will be matching if its the last thing she does.  Loves the seasonal drinks, pumpkin spice is her jam, whenever you pick one up get her one too she’ll thank you generously, and she’ll always have one for you too.  She’s pretty good at baking but not nearly patient enough for it, she’ll distract you halfway through and by the end of the night, all you’ll have is a half made batter, a preheated oven, and some hickeys.  Serial candle lighter and buyer. It’s an addiction, honestly, the smell of nutmeg may be so overpowering that you have to blow one out. At least the mood lighting is nice.  Also loves scary movies and will watch as many as you want, she may jump during them but they’re quick to leave her mind after so if you’re a scaredy-cat she’ll tease you but in the end she’s got a few pretty good methods for distracting you. She loves the season herself but she loves watching you get excited about it, seeing you hobble in the door with arms full of decorations and baking goods just brings her so much joy. The first time you break out a classic fall sweater she’ll compliment you for hours and steal it to wear the next day. get a sexy devil costume
Hizashi: Also loves the season and Halloween, hates all the spiders though, eugh. Not so bad if they’re all fake which normally they are. Aizawa is on his shit list for leaving a huge fake one on his desk chair one day, he tied a string to it and when Hizashi pulled his chair out started tugging the string, seriously he screamed so loud Nemuri thought someone was being abducted.  Though he’s usually good at getting people back on those sorts of things, but Aizawa is notoriously hard to scare so it’s just been festering for years.  As mentioned for Nemuri, they definitely pair up and come up with some huge scheme to scare like at least 10 kids at once, ideally a whole class. It takes weeks of planning, usually happens somewhere around the middle of the month, anyone who has had the misfortune of being part of the target group before always gets tense around that time of year as they are very effective (Tamaki and Mirio have been scared three years in a row, Mirio handles it very well but Tamaki does not come to school for two days after). He loves to bake, he’s probably decent at it too but he makes a huge mess, and he gets distracted too easily if you kiss him or touch him at all you will (similar to with Nemuri) just be left with a half-finished recipe and slightly sore thighs. It’s not his fault. it is Couple costume or Halloween simply does not happen. That's the law! The cheesier and sillier the better, please.  He can either love pumpkin spice or hate it depending on the cafe, but he’s addicted to surprising you with little fall treats so expect plenty.  Big apple cider guy though.  He’ll watch a horror movie with you sure. he’s not afraid of most, but the really good ones will get him, slashers don’t bother him, ghosts are fine, home invasions are nothing, but demons? Eugh. Also bugs of course. An over the top gore makes him squirm. If it’s one of those maybe invite Eraser to deal with his quirk because of the screaming. Your neighbors will think you’re trying to murder the poor man, though you’re probably no better. He likes getting scared with you though so don’t worry about it, and like Nemuri he usually forgets about it afterward.  if he finds it to be a slow, boring movie expect to get sidetracked, especially if you’re jumpy, he’ll put an arm around you and pull out all the classic cheesy moves and lines until he can coax you over. Loves carving pumpkins, seriously loves it so much probably dedicates a class period to it. Will carve a matching set with you if you ask (in his eyes it’s something akin to a marriage proposal so be mindful when you do ask). get a sexy maid costume
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obsessive-ego · 4 years
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Hot and sweaty
Anyone else hate hot weather and get super sweaty?
Musical beetlejuice x reader
Warning nsft
Voyeurism, masterbation
You come home sweaty and beej has a thing for that smell
You hated summer, you hated the heat, unfortunately your home town was known for its gross summers, it was hot, heavy, and muggy. Running errands openly sucked on days like this, you didnt drive, and the grocery store was only 2km from your home, which was fine during any other time.
The Deetz have asked you to "babysit" beetlejuice while they were on a vacation, the maitlands also pleaded this so they could have some alone time, you didnt mind, you enjoyed the demon's presence, and he yours, ever since you sucker punched him after a jump scare gone wrong, he became very clingy to you.
You were walking back home after retrieving misc groceries and snacks for movie night with Beej, unfortunately today was one of those hot and muggy days, you could feel the sweat rolling down your back, you felt so gross, hopefully you can steal some time to yourself and shower when you got home. Beetlejuice was already there, you summoned him this morning, but realized shortly after you still had adult things to do, he pouted about it, like usual, but shit needs to get done, that's how it is for the living.
Heading up to your apartment you felt sorta relieved, you felt so slimy and gross form the heat, but you were home.
Unlocking the door and heading inside to you small apartment, before you could even take your shoes off the bags you were carrying were gone, and you were pulled into the tight, cold embrace, of your undead friend.
The sudden temperature drop made you sigh in contentment, you weren't exactly the touchy feely type, but this was nice.
"Happy to see me doll? You missed me that much in the hour you were gone? Glad to see we're on the same page sugar" he laughs
You pull away, obviously embarrassed
"Where did you put my bags?" You sigh, finally removing your sneakers
"Away, dont worry about it" the ghoul pauses before leaning in close and taking a deep breath through his nose. "You smell different, stronger"
Your deodorant must have crapped out on you, you sigh, you probably smelled really bad, you could feel your shirt clinging to you back with how sweaty you were.
"Sorry, it's just really hot out and-" your babbling was interrupted with Beej leaning in closer, mouth practically against your ear.
"You smell really good sweet heart" he purrs, you flinch and move away out of panic.
For once his flirting and your reaction wasnt followed by his awful cackle, looking back he had that awful smug smirk he always wore when he got a rise out of you, but also the electric pink hue mixed in with the green mess of his hair, was he actually serious?!
Regaining yourself, you take a deep breath "I'm gonna shower okay? Please-"
You were interrupted by the snap of him fingers "Please Mr Beetlejuice, would you like to join me and scrub my back~?" You cover your mouth at that.
Beetlejuice laughs "I would love to doll, but I ain't a fan of water, I wouldn't mind watching though" he hollers after you as you had to the washroom.
He was messing with you and he was disgusting, so he probably did like the way your sweaty body smelled, you huff through your nose, you wish he was a tad easier to read, the hair helped, but it only went so far, the man never took anything seriously so he could be almost impossible to read, all you knew was that he liked to mess with you, and despite how awful and gross he could be, you honestly really enjoyed him being around, slipping out of your clothes, you couldnt help but smell you shirt, yup, it was as bad as expected, not to mention a little damp, gross, at least a shower will make you feel better.
Alone in the living room, the ghoul sighs, shame you decided to shower, he thought you were fine the way you were, smelled real good too, he knew how sweaty you got and how good it smelled from digging in your dirty laundry basket, you were the type to work out, so it was no surprise, he just never got to smell it straight from the source, would have LOVED to get to lick your neck and get a good taste though.
Lost in his own thoughts he is brought back with the sound of running water, you were gonna take a shower, you NEVER did that when he was around, and here he was not taking the opportunity.
With a snap of his fingers he was invisible, as much as he hated being invisible, this was an exception. Walking into the bathroom, he sits himself on the sink, your shower didnt have a window door like the Deetz, I was a a normal curtain, but transparent enough where he could see your silhouette. he sighs, content in the little show you're providing, he catches something out of his peripheral vision, your clothes you were wearing when you came in, they were thrown in a little pile on the floor, on top of the pile laided a bright red pair of panties, freshly worn, this was perfect, but the real question was 'would you notice?'. There was a real good chance you wouldn't, there was no way youd put back on your dirty sweet smelling clothes after a shower right? Right, youd probably just toss them in the laundry, it felt like an eternity debating on if he could get away with adding this crown jewel to his collection of cum rags he stole from you, he bit the bullet and took them, praying on your oblivious nature to not notice.
Once the lacy fabric was in his hand he was gone, leaving you to enjoy his new treasure. With a small apartment there really wasnt much places he could hide when you were around so he could tend to his urges, the bathtub was the go to, but that wasnt an option right now. Instead he took the hall closet, the only things it held were a vaccum, a few coats, and a pair of rain boots.
The running water stopped, beetlejuice carefully listened for you, hearing you move from the bathroom to your bedroom to get dressed, at frist he debated should he watch you dress or enjoy his new treasure asap, he chose the panties, the ghoul could watch you dress anytime, but these, fresh off your sweaty body panties, were rare and the opportunity probably wont come again.
With that thought he was set, bringing the crotch of the garment to his nose and inhaling deeply, he let's out a low quiet groan. These were so much stronger then the others, he fumbles with the fly on his pants, eager to free his ever hardening cock. Curious he licks the crotch, pleasantly surprised by the lingering taste of you, he let's out a soft whine, god slash satan he wanted to taste you from the source, but damn this was pretty close. The demon began lazily stroking his cock, your red panties pressed to his face, giving him the ability to both lick and smell them, bucking into his hand, the ghoul couldnt help but imagine you sitting on his face, fresh from a long workout or a walk in the heat, whatever would make you nice and sweaty for him, you would be shouting out how much you loved his tongue while you reached around and jerked him off.
Jerking himself a little faster he mumbles "you like that sugar? Yeah you do, you smell just as good as you taste sweetness, no wonder I call ya sugar~".
The closest was completely illuminated but BJ electric pink hair, he was completely lost in his own pleasure, his heart, if it was still beating, would have stopped completely when he herd you call his name, he completely forgot you were in the other room.
The ghoul had to think fast, get you off his trail until he finished, yes he liked you in a romantic way, soft kisses, dumb jokes, and pound you into the mattress kinda way, and yes he knew you liked him, but he was still unsure of how much, so finding him in his current situation could really ruin what chance he had with you, youd probably be sick to your stomach and banish him for good.
With that in mind he had the perfect little distraction.
You were finally dry and freshly clothed, feeling much more comfortable, wandering around your home looking for the demon who was so eager minutes ago when you walked in. This was odd, Beetlejuice would normally wait infront of the bathroom door or bedroom door when you were doing something private, normally chatting with you, but not this time, it was always worrying when beetlejuice was quiet.
Wandering around you start calling out his nicknames, you stop in your tracks as a little note appearing from no where flutters down in front of you, grabbing it, it was obviously written by Beej, the hand writing alone screamed it.
'Gone scaring, be back soon, love the ghost with the most' you sigh, he must if got bored waiting for you, you shurg it off heading to the living room to play some Nintendo while you wait for him to return.
Assuming that you bought his little note, he returns his attention to your panties, moving them from his face after one last long sniff, he stifles a moan, bringing the cloth to his throbbing cock, wrapping it with your panties. As much as the ghoul wanted to fuck you proper this was a close as he was gonna get for the time being, having his aching cock envelope by your heat would be a dream cum true, but having your fresh scent wrapped around his meat was a close second.
With the image of you moving your sex from him mouth to his cock for a ride, he began stroking himself once again, the image of you bouncing up and down on his cock, shouting out praises and your chest bounces. biting his knuckles while little moans and groans slip out, the demon couldnt help mumbling "you're so good for me Y/N, you like that? You love it dont you?". Bucking hard into his hand, his precum being soaked up by your undies, he knew he wasnt gonna last any longer, the thought of you begging him to finish inside of your pussy was more then enough to send him over the edge, soaking your little red panties with his cum, removing the garment, he cleans up the rest of his mess with the lacy cloth before pocketing it, he'll toss it in the wash later, as much as hed loved to slip it into your underwear drawer in Hope's youd wear them, you weren't that oblivious.
He finishes adjusting himself, straightening out his jacket and sliding his now soft cock back into his pants, the ghoul hums to himself completely content in himself.
Chilling on the couch playing animal crossing you are interrupted but a loud gravely voice "HONEY I'M HOME" glancing up in the direction of his voice the ghoul was next to you in a flash, you flinched at the sudden movement, beetlejuice drapes an arm over you shoulder and pulls you close
"Ya miss me babes? You smell real nice, but I'd rather you be hot a sweaty for me again, I got a few ideas in mind to get ya-" you shove him off
"Haha very funny, keep it up and no home delivery pizza tonight" you tease
Bj frowns for a second before pulling you back into him arms "babes you live for what I do too much to deny yourself the pleasure of my performance" he cackles
As much as you hate to give him the satisfaction, you admit your defeat and agree.
This was gonna be a great week together
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hartigays · 4 years
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21. “I’m better when I’m with you.”
21. “I’m better when I’m with you.”
billy doesn’t often think he’s a good person.
he feels like he has good reason. it’s not like he’s done good things for people, or the world, or what the fuck ever. he hasn’t been kind, or generous, or selfless. he’s mostly just been an asshole. and until now, that’s been okay with him.
but recently, there’s been something making him rethink that.
there’s been steve. sweet, kind, loving steve, with his big heart and warm smile and gentle touches. steve fucking harrington had to come along and make billy wish he was a better person. he came along and made billy want to actively try to be a better person. most people would say that that’s a good thing, that it’s a step in the right direction.
fucking annoying, is what it is.
billy can’t help but just watch steve now, his doe-eyes glued to the tv, wide and bright and captivated by the horror movie playing on the screen. billy has long since stopped paying attention, choosing instead to look at steve and think about how goddamn inconvenient he’s made his life.
more than that, billy can’t stop thinking about how much he loves him. which is even more annoying.
but the most annoying thing? steve has actually gone and caused billy to be a better person. not by force, or coercion. he did it simply by loving billy with a force that makes billy’s head spin.
it’s a love that has billy offering to help max whenever she needs it, for nothing in return. it’s a love that has billy toting steve’s gaggle of bratty little kids around whenever they ask just because it makes steve smile, and maybe because they’re not so bad when it really boils down to it. it’s a love that has billy volunteering at the animal shelter in his spare time, and talking to hopper about what it’d take for him to become a cop.
if love doesn’t exist, well. billy is damn confused on what the fuck has compelled him to desire a job that requires him to help and save and protect people on a daily basis.
“what’re you thinking about?”
billy is snapped out of his reverie, finding steve staring at him. he’s giving billy this soft half-smile that makes billy’s stomach erupt into a million butterflies. which is - you guessed it - annoying.
“you,” billy answers honestly.
steve’s smile widens and he pushes billy’s feet from his lap so he can slide over to him and curl into his side. billy wraps an arm around him instinctively, letting steve shift until he gets comfortable.
“anything about me in particular?” steve asks once he’s settled, taking one of billy’s hands so he can play with his fingers.
billy brushes some of steve’s hair from his forehead with his free hand. steve’s hair is so long and he has so goddamn much of it that it’s constantly falling into his eyes. he’s lucky he has billy around to fix it for him, otherwise he’d never be able to see a damn thing.
(billy will only admit in the quiet of his mind, where no one else can hear, that in reality, he’s the lucky one.)
“how good of a person you are,” billy tells him with a shrug, and he can feel steve smile against his chest. “and how annoying it is.”
steve gives an indignant huff, smacking billy’s bicep. but he knows billy is kidding, given how he laughs as he does it.
“i haven’t seen you complaining,” steve says with a sniff, looking up and flicking billy’s nose. “seriously though, you’re good too, billy. i know you don’t think you are but i promise, you’re good.”
“i’m better when i’m with you.” billy’s voice is soft, and okay, maybe kindness and softness and love and all that mushy shit is annoying. but just because something is annoying, doesn’t mean it’s a bad thing. so sue him, he’ll be as soft as he fucking wants, especially when it makes his boyfriend smile the way he is right now.
it’s that smile that has billy making a split-second decision. he pulls one of the necklaces out from underneath the collar of his shirt, the one that dangles next to his gold medallion.
this one is just a silver chain with a ring strung on it. the ring itself is simple as well, just plain silver with a braided pattern engraved onto its face. his mom gave it to him when they’d reconnected at his high school graduation, and he’s been wearing it around his neck ever since.
billy unfastens the necklace, taking it off and holding it out to steve. “here.”
“what’s this?” steve asks, taking the chain delicately and examining the ring with a gentle smile.
“yours, if you want it,” billy tells him. he swallows thickly, his heart hammering in his chest as he prepares himself for his next words. “if you want to marry me.”
steve balks, looking at billy sharply. “what? are you fucking with me? william james hargrove, i swear to god if you’re fucking with me, i will kick your ass up and down this house.”
billy’s lips twitch at steve’s use of his full name, fighting a smile. “not fucking with you. no games. i want to marry you, but you can still keep it if that’s not something you want. just wanted you to know. i love you and i want to spend the rest of my life with you.”
there’s a long stretch where steve just looks at the ring, back at billy, back at the ring, and back at billy one last time. “billy, i... yes, yeah, i mean, fuck. of course i’ll marry you, i’m - i can’t - just, yes. a thousand times yes.”
“i know it’s not legal or whatever, but i thought we could do something small, with the chief and joyce and max and all the other little shits,” billy explains, reaching out and covering the hand steve’s holding the ring with. “the byers have a big backyard, and hop could handle the ceremony.”
“you’ve thought about this a lot,” steve says, sounding a little breathless. he’s still staring at the ring with wide eyes. “how long? have you thought about this, i mean?”
billy blushes up to his hairline, chewing on the inside of his cheek. “since the first time you told me you loved me.”
“billy, that was like, over a year ago.”
“yeah,” billy says, his voice soft.
steve looks like he’s about to say something else, but billy just takes the necklace from him instead. he slips the ring from the chain, taking steve’s hand and admiring his slender fingers before sliding on the ring.
it’s a little loose, but the sight of his ring resting on steve’s finger makes billy’s stomach do several backflips. “we can get it adjusted, but it suits you.”
billy watches steve admire the ring on his finger, getting so lost in the sight of it that he’s startled when steve leans down, capturing billy’s lips in a tender kiss.
it’s not rough or heated like their kisses usually are when they decide to fool around during a movie. it’s slow, almost languid, and it warms billy to his core. steve cradles billy’s face in his hands, sighing into the kiss happily.
“it’s perfect,” steve tells him when they break apart, resting their foreheads together.
for a while, they just lay there in silence, both of them admiring steve’s finger and the ring it now holds. billy’s running his fingers through steve’s hair, unable to keep the smile off his face. he’s been doing that a lot recently - smiling for no reason. but tonight, he sure as fuck has a reason. a huge reason, and a damn good one. he’ll probably be smiling about this until it breaks his face, but in all honesty, he’d be okay with that.
“so...” steve starts, trailing off and looking up at billy from where he’s resting against his chest, his eyes wide and innocent. “don’t people usually celebrate this sort of milestone in like, a bedular way? you know, with less clothes?”
billy can’t help but toss his head back and laugh. because this is his now-fiancé, the man he’s chosen to marry. to love forever, for the rest of his life. and he wouldn’t change it for anything. he just gives steve a blinding smile, tugging at his t-shirt.
“yeah, yeah. shut up and take your clothes off, harrington.”
send me super sappy prompts!
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razorblade180 · 4 years
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Twin Snowflakes pt15:Foreign Princess
“Hmmm no….” Veronica said, looking at the architecture. “That’s not it either. Where could it be?” Veronica’s search for inspiration wasn’t off to the best start. The girl casually hopped from rooftop to rooftop while clutching her journal, jotting down all she found interesting around her. However, the time limit before school was cramping her style. At least Mantle was far warmer than Atlas. Veronica had decided on exploring this city over Atlas since she would no doubt be seeing plenty of it later.
Veronica finally stopped moving when she reached the rooftops of an apartment building. The girl sat on the edge in crisscross fashion and looked out at the one of the several heating factories. This one in particular was angled perfectly the kingdom above. Giving off an interesting duality as the warm red and orange glow of it clashed with the cold icy blue.
‘This place might not have good weather or even interesting people, but there’s a charm to it I suppose. Manufactured warmth feels different from Menagerie’s heat; I dig it.’ Veronica began sketching.
About half an hour passed like it was nothing before the sound of her alarm buzzed and vibrated. Unfortunately Veronica didn’t get as far along as she wanted to “Just when I was getting into the swing of things” she grumbled. “Next time.” Veronica packed up her belongings and stood up, getting one more good look at it. It really was beautiful in its own strange way.
A cool breeze a wind passed by her nose right as she was about to leave, making her linger a bit longer by a curious smell. “What the?” She took a deeper sniff to double check. ‘Did that brat follow me all the way from her house?’ Veronica looked all around her but didn’t see Summer. She didn’t hear her either, so what on Remnant smelled like her but wasn’t? Veronica closed her eyes then took one more deep inhale, opening her eyes and looking down the side of the building to spot what looked to be a child in an oversized coat staring back at Veronica. The girl silently watched Veronica with wide eyes before remembering her manors and waving. “H-Hello.”
Veronica stepped off the roof and onto the fire escape. She could’ve used the stairs but thought it more flashy for her spectator to watch her go through each platform as if she was descending down an elevator until Veronica’s feet finally hit the ground. The little girl definitely seemed amazed while Veronica got a better look at that fancy dust jacket that was clearly unaffordable by that girl.
Veronica:Hey kid. Got a name?
Ruth:Yes…
Veronica:......And it is…..?
Ruth:You haven’t given me your name yet. Stranger danger!
Veronica:What!? You’re the one who was watching- sigh, my name is Veronica.
Ruth:Ruth, that’s my name.
Veronica:Well then Ruth, mind telling me why a kid your age is watching people from an alleyway?
Ruth:I was staring out the window of the orphanage when I saw you flipping on the buildings from across the street. You were all like whoosh! Speeeew! Twirl! And then you stuck the landing! I wanted to keep watching, so I snuck out. You’re talented.
Veronica:It’s all in the tail. That and I’m pretty awesome to begin with.
Ruth:Wow, I don’t ever think I’ve seen a faunus like you before.
Veronica:Yeah, well-
Ruth:You’re so clean!
Veronica:W-What? Did you say clean?
Ruth:Yeah, I’ve only seen ones that were covered in oil or whatever. You’re also wearing a school uniform. Almanac? Wait, that’s in Atlas! You’re from Atlas!?
Veronica:No, just visiting. Tell me, how often do you see these faunus?
Ruth:Usually during lunch, or after a big emergency. Like a fire or something. Actually, it’s always a fire.
Veronica:Do they happen to wear a bunch of yellow and be in a red truck?
Ruth:All the time!
A breath of relief slipped out of Veronica. She bent down to meet the girl at eye level.
Veronica:Those people are called firefighters ya know?
Ruth:Really? I feel like I should’ve known that.
Veronica:(Got me worked up for nothing.) since we’re learning things Ruth, can you tell me where you got such an intriguing jacket? It even glows like my scarf.
Ruth:I got it from a super cool pop singer! She’s going to help raise money for the orphanage so I have a nice place to stay until my parents come back to get me! She gave me a super cool pinky promise that she wouldn’t let me down.
Veronica:Is that so? Would this singer happen to be Summer Schnee? Really light blonde hair and deep blue eyes?
Ruth:You know her!?
Veronica:In a way.
Ruth:WOW! You’re so lucky. She’s so gentle and kind, sings like an angel!
Veronica:....Eh
Ruth:Huh? “Eh?” What’s that mean?
Veronica:I’ll let you in on a little secret. Pop Stars are like spoiled princesses. She might actually be the queen of them all. That girl has hissy fits and greedy moments.
Veronica pinched the bridge of her nose and made herself sound higher pitched. “Do this! Do that! Leave me be! Why are you even here! Bring me my water!” Veronica made a fake laugh that eventually turned into a real one, amused by her own impression. Ruth seemed shocked.
Ruth:Is she really like that?
Veronica:Oh yeah. A bit of a crier too. As fragile as fresh ice that one, you would think with fans like you she’d never be upset.
Ruth:If she’s all those things…does that mean she won’t-
Veronica:But I’ll admit, that spoiled little princess reigns like a princess should do with her subjects. I mean she is looking after little girls like you. I bet she’s thinking about what song to sing for your orphanage every day.
Ruth:*wide eyed* You think so?
Veronica:I know so! And between the two of us… I’m hoping for something from her second album.
Ruth:That one is my favorite!!!
Veronica:Get out of town! Mine too. That princess isn’t perfect by any means, but that voice just might be. It is part of the reason people adore her so much.
Ruth:You know a lot about her.
Veronica:I know a lot about a lot of things, I’m super smart.
Ruth:And pretty!
Veronica:Awwww!
Ruth:Also you’re athletic.
Veronica:This is also very true.
This girl was a sweet talker. She had Veronica’s ears practically dancing. The subtle wiggles back and forth mesmerized Ruth. She couldn’t help but slowly reach for them when suddenly the quick movement of Veronica’s hand grabbed her wrist; making Ruth jump. The happy look on Veronica’s face was replaced with a blank stare that was a little unsettling. Veronica didn’t even realize she was doing it until she saw Ruth start to look frightened. ‘Shit…’ Veronica let go immediately and tried easing the girl with a soft smile.
Veronica:So sorry about that! I don’t know what came over me; it was a reflex.
Ruth:It...It’s okay…
Veronica:Let me teach you something else Ruth, more important than the word firefighter. This will be something very important so remember it well.
Ruth:What is it?
Veronica:It’s very rude to touch faunus traits without permission. You wouldn’t just start touching a human without asking right?
Ruth:Oh, that makes sense. I’m sorry, your ears are just super pretty.
Veronica:*red* Well...thank you. Traits like these are super sensitive, especially mine. That’s why it’s impolite to grab them. Even my tail would be in a lot of pain if I wasn’t expecting someone to grab it.
Ruth:I don’t think I’ve ever seen a kitty like you.
Veronica:I guess you can say...I’m a very special breed. Rare and super cool. If you wanna touch a faunus’s trait then you should ask first. Or in a situation that involves ears…
Veronica held her own hand out palm up for Ruth to follow her lead. Veronica slowly turned her palm down and back up consecutively, watching Ruth mimic the motion. She tilted her head lower and guided the girls' hand ears for Ruth began gliding her fingers across them. Ruth couldn’t help but gasp.
Ruth:Soft….
Veronica:It’s a gesture. If the faunus is okay with you touching their ears then they’ll tilt their head down for you to feel them. For a tail you keep your palm facing down and slowly move your hand side to side, then they’ll raise their tail to meet it. Always let a faunus make the choice; it’s rude otherwise.
Ruth:Okay! I’ll remember! You really do know a lot. Why is that? School here wouldn’t teach something like this at all.
Veronica:I’m not surprised. Do me a favor and teach all your friends this okay? It would be a big help. Sharing things like this is more or less what someone like me should spread around as much as possible. After all, I’m considered something like a princess myself.
Ruth:Seriously! I’ve met two princesses!?
“And a prince too.” A voice called out from behind Veronica. She turned around to see Nick staring at the two of them and getting closer.
Ruth:(Oh my gosh, he’s so handsome! He looks like Summer.)
Veronica:I thought you didn’t like to be called prince?
Nick:Well in this circumstance I was forced to use my authority more than my skills as a knight. Aren’t you at all a little bit curious on how I found you?
Veronica:Now that you mention it, how did you find me so fast? No way you looked all over Atlas before coming here.
Nick:Like I said, authority. I just told the captain of the guard on watch to tell the other soldiers to let me know if they spot a blonde faunus girl in a school uniform. Pretty easy since you were traveling by rooftop.
Veronica:Any reason you said faunus girl instead of my name?
Nick:Now, now, you know how these things go when it comes to getting results around her. Not to mention people don’t exactly know you by name since it’s been awhile since you were here. A description did better than a name. Not like I gave them time to run you through some database? If they even have you in one since you don’t go to a combat school and Menagerie is so independent.
Ruth:(She’s...from Menagerie? What’s that?)
Veronica:Fine, I get it. Not that I like it but I get it. It does send my heart racing though to think my dear knight would put on his heavy crown just to find his princess. Oh it’s like a fairy tale!
Nick:You spun this into a good situation real fast.
Ruth:Is this guy your boyfriend or something? He’s really pretty.
Veronica:Isn’t he? That’s the princesses twin brother, Nicholas Schnee. He’s crazy about me.
Nick:Stop spreading rumors!
Veronica:You know I’m right.
Ruth:I’ve heard that name before, even heard that voice. This is my first time seeing your face before. It’s a nice face.
Nick:Thank you. Judging by that coat I guess you’re the sweet little girl my sister made a promise to. A little dangerous for you to be roaming around by yourself like this, don’t you think?
Ruth:Maybe a tiny bit. But Veronica has taught me a lot so it’s been pretty worth it!
Nick:I bet, sadly I gotta take her somewhere now though that she has to be real soon. Why don’t we walk you back and-
Veronica:Not so fast there. Ruth, don’t you think a girl brave enough to sneak out is smart enough to go back as well before anything happens.
Ruth:Duh, who wouldn’t be?
Veronica:Then I guess that means you better hightail it outta her. This time though, stick to the sidewalks near the main streets. Alleyways are dangerous you know? And don’t make this habit, can’t have annoying grownups calling off the fundraiser because you’re being naughty.
Ruth:I haven’t even thought of that! I should probably get back fast!
Veronica:Clever girls make sure not to run near the road. Speed walking works fine though.
She bent down and gave Ruth her scarf that Summer loaned her. Veronica gave the girl a thumbs up and watched her speed walk away, which was more like a jog honestly. Oh well, as long as Ruth remembered the safety aspect.
Nick:What was that all about?
Veronica:Dummy, we’re on a time limit right? Knowing you it would take too long to walk her home because you would’ve gotten caught up in some conversation that would’ve slowed you down. Seriously, can’t you worry about putting yourself first for once?
Nick:Hahaha! You know me, always trying to help. We’ll probably still be a little late, so why don’t we grab some brea-Ah!
Veronica:*pulling him* I might hate school but I refuse to drag you down because of it.
Nick:....(Well that didn’t work.)
Nick willingly let the girl grab his arm and go towards the closet airship going back up to Atlas. He watched the girl sway back and forth calmly, she seemed happy enough. Maybe Yang was worried for nothing?
xxxx
The trip up to Atlas was faster than expected. They actually had plenty of time to spare. Nick knew the quickest route but he hadn’t gotten the chance to catch up with his friend yet. Not to mention Valerie would probably show up a few minutes late to their meetup spot like always; might as well kill a little time. Who knows, Veronica could get hungry.
Nick:Hey, why don’t we slow down a little? No reason to get there early at this rate we might reach the school before they let anyone in.
Veronica:Okay, don’t mind dragging my feet a little.
Nick:Cool. (Yes!) So, it’s been awhile huh? Around a year maybe?
Veronica:Something like that. Last time we saw each other was...a concert?
Nick:Yacht party.
Veronica:Oof, can we pretend it was the concert?
Nick:What!? Problem with the yacht party?
Veronica:Yeah, a hangover and embarrassment. Those memories can stay on that boat.
Nick:Whatever you say Vee.
Veronica:Still with nicknames. What are we, twelve?
Nick:I could make us eight again and call you Vee Vee, or KitKat.
Veronica:*red*Ugh, put those in a time capsule and bury it. I’ll take Vee over any of those.
Nick:Good to know I can still get a reaction out of ya. Looks like the only thing that’s changed is your hair length.
Veronica:We can’t all be like you. I didn’t notice it last night but, you’ve gotten taller.
Nick:Pfft, no need to pick on me.
Veronica:I’m serious! Stand still and I’ll show you.
He stopped walking to humor her. Veronica grabbed him by the shoulders to line him up with herself and then got really close, a couple of inches away in fact.
It took a minute to register but Nick’s eyes widened when he realized he was staring directly into Veronica’s eyes without tilting his head up at all.
Nick:Woah…
Veronica:See? We’re the same height now from the looks of it.I have to admit that this is a little weird, not being taller than you. At this rate I’ll be the one looking up in no time. Can’t believe you didn’t notice.
Nick:Well, being 5’6 is still pretty short for a dude so…
Veronica:Oh boy. Height isn’t everything you dork. You have prizes and awards to prove this. Besides, *red* I like seeing you just like this.
Nick:*red* Oh! Well uh…. let’s keep walking okay!? *starts moving*
Veronica:Was that cold wind or blush I spotted? *moves*
Nick:No idea what you’re talking about.
Veronica:I guess there’s many things about you that haven't changed either hehehe. Mentally anyways, your shoulders are also a little broader,
Nick:Training will do that to a person. Speaking of which, still in gymnastics?
Veronica:Nah, no point since I can’t compete. Cheerleading at my school is incredibly stupid at my school too so I didn’t even bother trying out this year.
Nick:How exactly is school going over there?
Veronica:.....
Nick:....Vee!
Veronica:Huh? I’m sorry, what?
Nick:School?
Veronica:Oh, that… stupid people like always, talking out their own ass like usual and finding a way to piss me off; less fights though. Overall all that is. No fights at all this year.
Nick:None…?
Veronica:Well…there was a tiny scuffle. Not my fault in any way..
Nick:We are dangerously close to my school Veronica.
Veronica:I promise you, things will be fine. I don’t even have actual classes to take so it’s mandatory after school for me. I don’t need to talk to more people than necessary. This might actually be a paradise.
Nick:It astounds me that someone as popular and multi talented as you just has zero patience for people. I bet your friend group would at least triple in size.
Veronica:*rubs head* Eh, debatable. I’m drowning in enough popularity as it is. Anymore would be a complete nightmare. I wouldn’t get any work done. Then who would make your tournament gear?
Nick:Penny.
Veronica:Ouch, I should make you pay for yours just for that.
Nick:You know I would if you let me.
Veronica:I’m aware. Keep your money until I’m famous and you gotta make an appointment.
Nick:Damn, you gonna put me on a waiting list, that’s cold.
Veronica:Invest in my company and I might bend some rules for you. That’s just good business.
Nick:Whitley would be proud to hear that.
Veronica:Oooo since you’re bringing him up, have you told him yet? Or anyone for that matter?
The playful conversation quickly turned into a semi sensitive one. Nick sighed like he was trying to knock the air out of his lungs before looking back at Veronica with a look of defeat.
Veronica:So that’s a no. You should really do something about that.
Nick:Like what? Just say “Hey Uncle, I know you’ve been teaching me how to run the company for years but I don’t wanna be heir. Sorry for wasting your time.”
Veronica:Perfect. Ten out of ten.
Nick:Please be serious.
Veronica:I am! I’m positive your family wouldn’t want to throw the title of heir to burden someone who doesn’t want it, given their family history.
Nick:There’s nobody else to give it to! Summer is happily doing her own thing. Whitley and Ruby don’t have kids. I’m all that’s left.
Veronica:Sparrow-
Nick:Enjoys the open sea. I’m the first born, they’ve been preparing for years now. Can’t waste that knowledge right?
Veronica:Hmph, all I’m saying is everyone else seems to be flying in whatever direction they please. So why are you in a cage that doesn’t have to exist?
Nick:I’m...not in a cage. Besides, I like representing my family the way I can. It’s no different from you learning culture from both sides of your family and attending so many support rallies. You’re gonna be a symbol of union your whole life.
Veronica:No one really cares about that stuff unless I do bad. I’m still free to do whatever I want by choice. I still have my old gymnastics gear if I decide to put in the work. I can surf to my heart's content and no one makes a big deal about it. If you stop ice skating or pick another hobby then people will ask why.
Nick:You...You aren’t wrong. Still, it’s not like I plan to stop skating. Even if I did, plenty of people would eventually understand and support whatever I do. Not that I really care. Frankly, I never did.
His tone was a bit colder, and less energetic. Nick put his hands on top of his head and started walking like he had nowhere to be. A smile crept on to Veronica’s face as she reached to move his hair away from his face.
Veronica:There he is.
Nick:Huh?
Veronica:Your face and demeanor, you’re finally not using that preppy attitude. Not that it isn’t cute but I like seeing the true face that matches your words.
Nick:I haven’t been doing that with you?
Veronica:Nope. Not that I can blame you though. It takes awhile to warm back up to people.
Nick:Is that why you were ruder than usual to Summer?
Veronica:No, her face just irritates me.
Nick:Not what I wanted to hear…
Veronica:I know, but it’s better than a lie. Don’t worry though, I’ll try to be less...confrontational. I refuse to blamed for you two losing the tournament because of some stupid argument.
Nick:Not the greatest reason to be nice but I’ll take it. Both of you getting along would be pretty nice to see.
Veronica:Gross. That’s almost as bad as dealing with Valerie. Still a bit pissed about that black eye she gave me.
Nick:And I’m positive she’s upset about the broken nose. Where the heck is she anyways? She usually bumps into a few blocks back.
Veronica:Maybe she saw me and turned tail like a wuss.
Nick:.....
Veronica:You’re right, she would’ve kicked me.
Nick:Can you hear her by any chance?
Veronica:You make it seem like I could tell her footsteps from anybody else. It’s all people walking in the snow to me, rather loudly at that.
Nick:Hmmm… odd, Valerie doesn’t miss school.
Veronica:I would if Igot caught in several explosions yesterday. Might even sleep for the rest of week if I was her.
Nick:Yeah you’re probably right. I’m pretty sore myself. It’s also possible she took a different way to school. Hopefully the second option, Eliza has been in a bit of mood recently. Anyways, we should probably pick up the pace. We’ve dragged our feet enough.
Veronica:Fine by me. The cold is starting to get to my legs. Who designs school uniforms like this in a frigid climate!?
Nick:You’ll get used to it. Oh and before I forget, I’m more a fan on Summer’s third album.
Veronica:*red* I….you….eavesdropping isn’t nice Nicholas!
Nick:My hearing might be average but at least I know how to whisper properly.
He gave a smile before taking off down the street, Veronica only a few steps behind him. It had been awhile since she saw him, even longer since she’s seen that smile. It was a funny thing, being around him. She was the one with Xiao Long blood and yet to her, Nicholas was the one who shined bright like the sun. Even if he didn’t try to want to, he made things better. A tinge of red came over Veronica’s face as she thought about it. Distance is a funny thing. Her feelings never wavered and yet, her heart felt like it was falling in love all over again. Veronica was determined to make the most of her time here.
xxxx
The day might’ve been getting started for most people but for Whitley, who had been diligently going through paperwork at the SDC headquarters for at least five hours. Since Ruby was away on a mission, Summer’s request, the arrival of Veronica, and the tournament steadily approaching, now seemed like a good time to make sure all the boring legal stuff was going smoothly. He loved all of his Sister’s friends, he married one after all. However, both him and Blake always shared a mutual groan of agony whenever they had to visit each other’s respective base of operations. If it wasn’t the kids, then it was the press. If it wasn’t the press, then it was some protest group or plans fall apart. The only saving grace was the kids at least knew how to act in public around each other. Building bridges for others to cross would be nearly impossible otherwise.
Though he was working diligently, it didn’t stop the fatigue from gnawing at him. Poor guy was running on autopilot. He might’ve passed out right then and there if it hadn’t been for the buzz of his personal intercom.
Whitley:Yes Ciel?
Ciel:You have a visitor.
Whitley:Please tell them to make a proper appointment. I’m very busy right now.
Ciel:You heard him Mrs. Rose.
Ruby:Darn, I only wanted to bring my sleep deprived life partner a delicious breakfast from home. Oooohhhh weeelllll.
Whitley:Ciel, please let my wife in, even though she has a key to the door.
Ciel:Right away.
She buzzed the cheeky redhead in and left them, locking the door as well.
Ruby:You only call me your wife when you miss me. I’m touched.
Whitley:I always miss you.
Ruby:And I’m always touched, funny how life works that way. *shaking tupperware* Want some bacon, fried eggs, and hash browns?
Whitley:That’s not a question worth asking. It’s always yes and you know this.
Ruby:Then here you go, you workaholic.
Whitley:I don’t wanna hear that from you. Aren’t you supposed to be on a mission still.
Ruby:I wrapped it up as quick as possible. Promises to keep and all that. I’m on training duty from now until the end of the tournament for Summer. Which means you better be ready for a delicious breakfast all the time now.
Whitley:If I knew it took our niece to get you to stay still, then I’d invite her over more often.
Ruby:Well if someone had a normal sleep schedule then I would’ve gladly been in our bed for as long as you like. I was looking forward to seeing those sleepy eyes of yours wake up to see me. Instead I get tired.
Whitley:Tired, but not drained. I’d gladly keep you still on this desk.
Ruby:*red* Honestly, at this point this desk has seen more action than our bed. Not that I’m complaining.
Whitley:Your sister and niece are in town by the way. It’ll probably be smart to say hello before Yang hunts you down.
Ruby:You’re probably right about that. So, little kitty Veronica has once again broken free from Menagerie? Good for her, I wonder if she’s doing any better? Probably as anxious as ever.
Whitley:Apparently she is helping the school with the tournament. Weiss said she stormed out immediately at the news.
Ruby:As expected. *frowns* You think she’s gonna be okay, overall?
Whitley:I’m not a faunus, let alone one with a mutation. Or would it be better to call it a disorder?
Ruby:Kinda splitting hairs at that point. You do know what being alone feels like though. Alone, cut off from others and not even fully understanding yourself. Frankly….I wish she saw Oscar like Summer does. Both of them worry me to no end. It doesn’t help they have stubbornness in their blood that refuses to ask for actual help.
Whitley:I hope you know that one of those kids actually has some of your DNA while the other watches you every chance she gets.
Ruby:Like I said, splitting hairs. Personally, I wouldn’t mind if those two decided to hate each other or even do things the hard way for the rest of their lives, as long they’re comfortable with themselves that is.
Whitley:Since when do you promote mentalities like that.
Ruby:I’m not promoting it, just trying to aim a little low so I’ll be excited if things turnout even better than my wish. Atlas wasn’t built in a day though. I might be old and gray before I see it at this rate. Perhaps I could-
Whitley:You’ll only stress Summer out and make Veronica do something she’ll regret.
Ruby:Ugh, I don’t remember adolescence being this crazy. Maybe it’s the magic in the air…
Whitley:Or we’re finally out of touch with the youth. Good thing Nick bridges that gap. Kid needs a nap though or else he’s gonna drop.
Ruby:Gee that sounds familiar.
Whitley can’t help but chuckle a little. Ruby takes the time to walk behind him and drapes her body over his while he continues to write. Most of the papers were finished and looked uninteresting. All, except for the one labeled Saint Harold’s. Suddenly, her blood went a little cold.
Ruby:Orphanage papers?
Whitley:....Yeah, Summer wants to raise money. She promised a girl that was sent there by her parents that had fallen on hard times.
Ruby:I see.Saint Harold’s, the same orphanage that uncle Qrow and Winter got Sparrow.
Whitley:Yeah. I haven’t told anyone but I took liberty of looking up Ruth’s parents, the girl Summer made the promise to.
Ruby:What made you do that?
Whitley:Not sure, sixth sense? A looming thought I couldn’t get rid of. That girl’s parents….skipped town. I doubt they’ll be coming back.
.....
Ruby:Are we gonna pretend you aren’t bringing all this up for a specific reason?
Whitley:Ruby, I know this isn’t easy for you. I know I can never truly understand how you must feel about not having a kid of your own, but that doesn’t change the reality that there are still kids who will love you if you’ll open your arms to them. Kids that I want to take care of with you, instead of constantly looking over other people’s children. So, I’m just asking if-
Ruby:I will, I’ll think about it. For real this time. S-
She wasn’t allowed to apologize. Not while he was around anyways. Whitley shutdown all of her words in favor of occupying Ruby’s lips with his own, kissing her gently before breaking it.
Her face went a little red and she remained quiet. Whitley slowly swiveled the chair in her direction and took Ruby’s hand. He tugged on her lightly, not enough to move her but to prompt Ruby to get closer until she decided to straddle his lap. Not the smartest idea since now she was forced to look into her calm eyes.
Whitley:I’ll always be patient with you, and I’ll love you, no matter your choice.
Ruby:You’d be sad though if it is a no though.
Whitley:I would be, I can admit that. Doesn’t change my feelings for you, or perception. Yes, being a parent would be nice but as long as I have you my life will always be filled with happiness. I love you Ms. Rose.
Ruby:I love you too, Mr.Schnee.
She dove back in for another kiss that was eagerly accepted. Ruby almost got lost in it until she heard the sound of a glyph forming, making her turn her head around and seeing all of his papers carefully being moved off the desk before Whitley picked her up. The reaper let out a surprised yelp and giggle while he sat her down and pressed the intercom button.
Whitley:Ciel-
Ciel:Door is locked and all calls are being put on hold.
Whitley:Thank you, feel free to go out for breakfast or rest in the break room.
Ruby:At this point I wonder if she has a routine for this. Here we are yet again, isn’t this unprofessional in the workplace? *winks*
Whitley:It is. As CEO it’s my job to let all in this building no what is and isn’t tolerated.
Ruby:I think I need a hands on demonstration sir.
Glyphs formed around Ruby’s wrists that kept her in place. She couldn’t help but smile mischievously, as well. This is always better than the bed.
Part 14
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Boyfriend!Felix Stray Kids
OH BOY
Felix.
The meme himself
The creator of Changpil
I know right here and now this is going to end me
Let’s get started!
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His crush on you is so bloody obvious
He’s not the subtle type
That’s not to say he isn’t hella shy with you tho
No no
He’s gonna tease you to no end istg
But he’ll always end up reassuring you that he doesn’t mean it at all and how special you truly are
Just RaNDoMly likes to crush you in a hug
Quoting the meme “that’s my best friend that’s my best friend!!””
Ye he’s very energetic with you
He’s never
NEVER
Going to stop talking around you
Unless he gets flustered with you
And then he’ll sit verrrrry still
Hands on his lap
With his lips pressed together
And owl eyes
0_0
You don’t really get why he does it
It’s cute tho
What you don’t realize is that he’s fighting with every fiber of his being to not scream and dance around because
Holy shit
He’s head over heels for you
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He’s gonna try to confess romantically
Pfft like that’s gonna work out
Gonna try to take you to your favorite takeout restaurant and buy your favorite food
And he’s gonna try to stay calm
He doesn’t stay calm
He’ll suddenly blurt everything in one go:
“Soireallylikeyouandivelikedyouforasuperlongtimesoiwashopingwecouldhangoutasmorethanjustfriendssometime???!!!!!”
Basically shouted
And you’re sitting in front of him SH00K AF because
1) he confessed so suddenly
2) he did just basically yell in your face
Needless to say you’re a little lost
And poor Felix
He just looks at you horrified, apologizes for shouting and kinda looks in every direction as if waiting for someone to come rescue him
But he doesn’t get up
And finally lowers his head
“Sorry I was an idiot there…. I panicked…? I don’t know how to think staight with you”
And you’re about to get teary-eyed because BOI THAT WAS SO SINCERE
“I really like you too, Felix” you say beaming
He’s gonna look at you with the happiest smile ever omg
The same expression he had when JYP said they were debuting as 9 that expression gives me life tbh
So there we go! You guys go on a first date and it’s a sealed deal from there!
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Dates with Felix
How to put it?
Chaotic? Ye that’s the word
Improvised, chaotic, fun, amazing dates
You’re ready to collapse at the end of it lol
Especially loves to go to archades or a laser tag I LOVE LASER TAG AND I WANT TO PLAY LASER TAG WITH FELIX DAMMIT *ahem* excuse me
Can you imagine running around in a dark room playing against another huge team
Which Felix is in
You don’t really know-how you both ended up on different teams smh
And you round a corner to see him facing you with the slyest of smiles
“Hey y/n! Look, I’ve got a gun!!” And proceeds to shoot you
Earning a yell of anger from you as he runs away laughing his ass off
Isn’t shy about skinship
Holds your hand without hesitation
But if you peck him on the cheek without warning
He’s gonna have a red face
And he’ll slowly melt into a puddle of goo in your hands
Ye he’s soft
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Your first kiss is from a dare I bet
“You need to beat me at this game or I get a kiss”
“But you’re really good at this game and I suck!!”
“Exactly! Now let’s play”
He wins but you refuse to kiss him
“I never agreed to your terms, mister”
He pouts like a puppy but you don’t back down
“Fine then” he sulks “I’ll play it your way” and he snatches your food
Crisps, gummy sweets or a churro, he’s gonna take it and run off with it
“HOW. DARE. YOU STEAL MY FOOD! GET BACK HERE” you run after him, and you both get looks from passing people they judgin you hard
You finally catch up to him, huffing and puffing “give it back, dork”
He jumps around refusing to give your food back
You’ve lost all patience by now
You’re practically steaming when you finally growl “give it back you son of a b—“
He kissed you right on the lips, interrupting you
When you part he’s gonna let out a little scream
“I’m sorry I surprised you! That wasn’t at all planned! Can we rewind and start over??”
And then he’ll run away again, panicking.
With your food.
“FELIX ITS FINE JUST GIVE ME BACK MY DAMN SNACK”
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Hehe you better wear ear defenders when you meet the rest of SK
They’re gonna scream 10x louder than ever when they see you
Congratulating Felix, warning you not to tell him where you hide your food etc
You know, Stray Kids stuff :)
“Y/n, can you teach us how you keep him under control?” -Hyunjin
“That would be useful but no one can control that hurricane of a kid” -Chan
“Feel free to hit him if he gets too annoying” -Jisung, as felix tries to wrestle him into the ground
“I hope you’re the right one for him, y/n” says Changbin. “He’s a good person, so don’t hurt him; or you’ll have to deal with me” it highkey sounds like a threat, hello Changlix
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You two are the couple that don’t know wtf they’re doing half the time
You’re just having the time of your lives being together
Both of you will be lost if the other gets sick
“Is it a cold? Flu? What can I do to help?? And I might need help in helping you...” -either one of you
After many failed attempts at trying to make food or find the right medicine, you’ll just fall asleep on each other, completely exhausted 
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Felix can get insecure about his elimination in the 9th cries in 4 different languages 
And sometimes will work himself to the bone 
If you try to stop him he’ll get really defensive 
He’ll push you away 
“You don’t understand! You can’t understand! How can you?! I need to get this perfect or... or.....” 
He realizes what he said and that it must have hurt you 
Even if you keep a plain face and a steady voice, he’ll know that it hurts you 
He’ll just break down in tears 
“I’m sorry *sniff* I can’t even talk to you properly.... I want to get this right, I want to prove that I deserve to be in Stray Kids....” 
You’re crying as hard as he is
Because his pain is yours as well 
You hug him tightly, listing all the amazing things he can do 
And all the things you love about him��
And you’ll repeat over and over how much he does deserve to be in Stray Kids
And that will calm him down 
NO MORE ANGST IM CRYING DONT LOOK AT ME 
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He loves teaching you dances 
Not just dances that SK have done, but dances he’s done before moving to Korea 
Will actually interrupt you if you try to tell him that you can’t dance 
“You can. Because I’m teaching you. And i say you can dance. So you can dance.” 
Veeeerrry stubborn  
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Tried to teach you to beat box like him 
It doesn’t work 
Sometimes asks for help when he’s learning something new in Korean 
Even if you suck at speaking it he’ll enjoy trying to learn with you 
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Isn’t the texting type 
He’ll call/FaceTime you when he knows you’re free and when he wants to update you in the day 
Is the type to yell your name as soon as you pick up 
And you reciprocate by yelling his name 
If you’re in a place where you won’t draw too much attention to yourself 
You both send your fav memes 
Or quote them lmao 
He loves quoting hella old things the other members have said and melts when you start saying them too 
It drives SK up the wall RIP 
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You two are in charge of cooking 2-3 nights a week for the boys 
Neither of you know why Chan was so ruddy insistant on it 
But meh you just roll with it 
If you have to cut onions, you’re both gonna start singing Seventeen’s ‘Don’t Wanna Cry’ 
The cooking days can be either a complete success 
Or a total disaster 
There is no in between 
At all. 
But most of the time you guys make a decent meal to feed 8 other hungry children artists so everyone’s happy 
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This boy is nervous as fuck to meet your family  
At first he tries to back out of it 
“Ah ye, I think I’ll be sick on that day?” 
“What?” 
“I MEAN I MIGHT HAVE AN APPOINTMENT” 
He sucks at lying 
But he actually gets his shit together when you meet up 
Good clothes, perfect hair I mean he has perfect hair anyway sooo 
And he’s super smiley 
He’s obviously tense 
To you anyway 
But your fam don’t seem to pick up on his nervousness 
And the day goes by smoothly, and Felix finally relaxes 
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He’s gonna flip his shit when you ask to come with him next time he goes to Australia 
He’s gonna start planning it immediately 
If his family don’t beat him to it and visit in Korea that is....
Then he stops functioning 
Amazing s/o + family = happiest boy on the planet 
And you’re relatively chilled about meeting him parents 
And they are SO SWEET 
You get along so freaking well with his sisters and he lowkey becomes jealous 
It’s just the most amazing thing for both of you ever 
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In the evenings after practice Felix loves to just drift off while you two talk 
From what you did in the day to a random anecdote from a decade ago 
He enjoys the peace of it until he falls asleep 
Will collapse with happiness if you wear his hoodies 
“ITS LOOKS SO GOOD ON YOU” 
“Felix are you seriously crying right now?”
“I’m just so stupidly lucky” 
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Definitely not gonna say ‘I love you’ on purpose 
100% an accident 
He’s gonna say it when he’s half asleep, probs won’t even realize that he’s said it until you react 
“Man, I must dead-ass be the luckiest person on Earth to have someone as amazing as you” he rambles. “I love you so much and I just want to tell the world that I do....” 
Leaving you SH00K to the core 
“YOU WOT MATE?” 
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If you say it first he’s gonna cry 
Don’t @ me I know he’s gonna cry 
He's probs stolen your food again
And he’s lowkey being a twat 
“If you had to choose your fav food or me, what would you choose?” 
“Seriously? The food, duh” 
“DUDE WHAT? Alright then! I’ll just leave” you drag him back by his arm 
“Noooooo don’t leave I don’t want you to gooooo” 
“Why not?” 
“BECAUSE I LOVE YOU DAMMIT, WHY ELSE YOU IDIOT” 
He’d do that thing again 
0_0 
“Oh my god, Felix I’m sorry it just slipped out” 
“...”
“Felix?”
“I LOVE YOU TOO” he screams 
Once again leaving you SH00K 
And he’ll crush you in the biggest hug ever 
IM SO SOFT HALP MEH 
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When SK are away 
Ngl, I would pray for them 
Felix is a whiney baby without you 
Can even be in a grumpy mood 
FaceTimes you in the evenings 
His or your evenings, depending on the time zone
And you two will talk quietly until one of you falls asleep
It’s insanely adorable 
Will actually start dancing in the airport before seeing you because he’s so bloody excited 
And the rest of the boys disown him 
“Who’s that, dancing? He looks like a pigeon” -Woojin
“Dunno, never seen him before in my life” -Minho
Earning a protest from Felix
Your ears will fall off when he finally sees you 
“OHMYGODY/NYOU’REHEREI’VEMISSEDYOUSOMUCHI’MSOGLADTOSEEYOUAGAIN” 
“FELIX SHUT UP YOU’RE RAMBLING AGAIN”
“WHY ARE WE STILL YELLING?”
Changbin butts in “I DON’T KNOW SO SHUT THE FUCK UP”
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He’ll go public about your relationship anytime after a year 
In the least flattering way for you 
He’s definitely the guy who pretends to take a photo and ends up taking a video smh 
You’re both smiling at the camera and he’s not taking it 
“Hurry up, man, my cheekbones are getting sore” 
No response from him 
You immediately catch on what he was doing 
“Omg I can’t believe you!!!” 
As he laughs like an idiot 
Will still make sure you’re ok with him posting it tho 
And when he does 
TheInternetHasShutDown.jpg 
You guys will break the internet
There’s not a single person of consequence who doesn’t love you two 
It’s absolutely amazing 
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A/N: PHEW! This adorable nugget coming to wreck all your bias lists lmao
Hope enjoy reading! Later :D
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pixelz01 · 6 years
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Pixelz01:The return...
 Hello everyone I’m home! did you guys miss me I'm feeling a lot better after that break and I feel refreshed I'm here once again to spread memes and ship art across the land! 
  but after a long while of thinking and talking with my dear friend @mitunalh I have decided to have some order with my blog it was a real eye opener seeing all the hate and spam in my inbox, and so unfortunately I am implementing some rules.
  this isn't to hurt anyone or try to come off as threatening or as a punishment this is just so that there can be order and peace in my tumblr blog and its to protect me and you guys as well
 Also before I begin the list I want to let everyone know the user who had sent the tko x ko ask they really did mean well I was able to have a talk with them and they were legitimately concerned so if you guys are giving them grief knock it off were cool now! 
now lets begin
PIXELZ01′S RULES AND GUIDELINES:
Rule 1: Do not spam the inbox
What I mean by this is dont keep saying “I posted art come look” or “uh, hey I posted the pic” just no stop,I do get mentions I see it and I like them,stop sending me constant asks about it, all it does is fill up space in my inbox and makes it harder for me to answer questions
rule 2: do not send oc art or ask me to draw your oc’s
okay I know this one Is going to be controversial but quit sending me you’re ocs and then expect me to draw them I'm not going to do it as some of you may have noticed I am no longer doing art requests I find them time consuming and tiring, I have enough on my plate as it is and I cant really afford to just draw random characters without getting somthing in return, oh boi I can hear the angry mob now “THATS SCUMMY! WHY SHOULD WE HAVE TO GIVE SOMTHING BACK TO YOU! JUST DRAW OUR CHARACTERS IT WILL GIVE GREAT PUBLICITY!!!”
Look yall ill answer all three complaints
complaint 1: no its not scummy at all I'm literally taking time out of my day to draw a character for you, that takes time effort and tears because I dont want to send you guys crap so id like to get somthing in return for my hard work be it an art trade or an art collab 
complaint 2pretty much same as the first explanation it takes me a while to get these done and I dont want to work on somthing if I'm not getting anything in return
complaint 3 : yeah no I'm not going to draw a whole line arted fully colored and edited picture just for publicity no thank you, and some of the times I dont get it! so it was a waste of my time and effort!
Anyway now on to the part where I may get the most hate for it but...
IM NOT GOING TO DRAW YOUR OCS (unless its like for an art trade/collab)
ive gotten so many asks and pictures of other peoples oc’s and im tired of it IM NOT DRAWING IT! I even had one who was like 
“um hey pls dont hate I drew *insert oc name* can you like draw her?” and then five Minuets later they send me a pic of them and then say “she/he is super strong and cute and fluffy I also ship them with tko/ko or any ok ko character pls dont hate can you draw them?”
Like no! stop please! look I’m saying no not because I'm a hater or I only ship swift and tko/ko only its because 
YOU ARE LITTERALY SHOVING THIS CHARACTER DOWN MY THROAT
And this isn't the first time and some dont even ask they just shove it in my face and say here draw this now! 
so no I wont do it so stop asking (unless its like an art trade then I may consider it)
Rule 3: do not send hate in my inbox 
I'm serious stop it I will no longer respond to it,all ill do is throw it away in the garbage so If you want attention or a reaction from someone look somewhere else and if you seriously have a problem with me then message me but yeah I'm done giving these people attention
rule 4: quit spamming me in messages
oof okay yeah this is a new problem but look if I dont respond I'm ether busy or I cant talk so quit saying “hi hi hi hi hi hi hi you there hi hi hi” for gods sake I'm sick of it!
theres a reason I'm not responding mostly because I had to deal with a stalker who got really creepy and wouldn't leave me alone,they did a lot of gross weird stuff to me like saying “sniffs your neck” or “ kisses cheeks” to me and then dissed my friend and her art I finaly blocked them but they came back to try to get me to unblock them and to that person ITS NOT GOING TO HAPPEN you creeped me and my friends out leave me alone were done you're cancelled!
rule 5 : stop asking for my age/ name
this one should be obvious by now but IM NOT GIVING OUT MY PERSONAL INFORMATION!!! I'm not going to tell a bunch of strangers who I am or where I am I like my privacy and I would really like staying alive and not being found one day then being kidnapped and have my organs sold on the deep web no thank you! so stop ive had this happen so much! and I'm tired of it!
rule 6 : Ask limits (new number system)
there will now be a limit of how many asks I will answer in one day so make your questions count dont spam my inbox with “dank meme” or “sup” beacuse now those asks will count so that means the more you spam the fewer asks I will answer and for those wondering my ask limit shall now be 5 to 10 asks a day so make them count
rule 7 : I'm a human please respect that
Look I may joke around about being a demon (which I am) but in all honesty I'm also a human and I need some time to have a life and do things I want to do the world dosent revolve around you and I wont get to them right away so dont get so butt hurt if I haven't replied to your ask right away
rule 8 : disabling anon (temporarily?)
yes I'm still keeping anon disabled there are just too many cowards out there who wont man up and send me hate so I'm just going to avoid the spam and hate all together and to my sweet kind anons I love you guys so dearly but this is for my own health and dear sweet little anons please take notice of the question mark next to the temporarily who knows they may comeback if you all can show me you will be good
these are my new rules and I hope you all will respect them and listen to them thank you and I'm glad to be back
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dontfindyourcenter · 6 years
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Chapter seven:  New island
Rules: https://dontfindyourcenter.tumblr.com/post/177027661290/rules
Previous Chapter: https://dontfindyourcenter.tumblr.com/post/177339049670/chapter-six-its-a-cold-and-its-a-broken-hala
Alola, Akala! What a wonderful phrase Alola, Akala! Ain't no passing craze
It means new trials, I might be crying for days About my center-free, philosophy
Alola, Akala!
Why, when Nina was a young rock doooog
Rockruff, ruff ruff ruff rockruuuuuuuuuuuuuuff!
Very nice!
Rockruff.
We came to Heahea city and I couldn’t help feel I was enjoying this challenge!  I could let out a squeal! I’ve an optimist’s soul, though I couldn’t begin To really truly believe, that I could ever win...
And I’m not ashamed!
(No, there’s no shame!)
It’s a difficult game!
(Why am I doing this game?)
I feel like I’ve lucked up
(How do I feel?)
Whenever I haven’t -
(Tori! Not in front of the kids!)
Sorry.
Alola, Akala!
What a wonderful phrase
Alola, Akala!
Ain't no passing craze
It means new trials, I might be crying for days About my healing-free, philosophy
Alola, Akala!
...Uhhhh… Sorry about that.
But seriously, I’m actually feeling pretty good about myself, docking into Heahea City!  Even though I can remember the second island of Alola is a lot harder than the first, I’m pretty happy with the team I cobbled together back there, and I’ve got a pretty respectable stash of revives if the worst happens.  Even if I’m still not convinced I’ll make it to the Elite Four, I can still be pretty confident that I’ll make it to the other side of this island.  Bring it on, I say!
Another city, another chance to buy everything blue and purple from the clothes shop.  (Did I even mention that I went back and got everything purple from the Hau’oli clothes shop before I came here?  Because I did!)  Shockingly though, even without having spent any money on items for the entire game, I still can’t afford the slightly-purple trainers they’re selling here.  I blame the recession.  I vow to come back here after the first trial and see if I have more luck then.
Before I can even get onto route 4 and savage the local wildlife, I’m accosted by Sina and Dexio, a pair of scientists on their holidays all the way from Kalos!  I kinda miss Kalos.  Since my copy of pokemon Y got lost a long while ago, it’s the only region I haven’t been playing games in non-stop in the last three years.  If I have any secret millionaires hidden among the five people who follow this blog, hit me up if you want to send me a copy of pokemon X.  
Anyway, Sina invites me to a pokemon battle, but that doesn’t last long.  Her delibird provides me with one of those rare battles where my pokemon end up with more health at the end of the match than they had at the start, and her glaceon gets dispatched by a couple of Magnet Bombs from Digit Al the magnemite.  As a reward, she heals my pokemon and gives me a Zygarde Cube.  I have no intention of adding a Zygarde to my party, but I’ll take the cube anyway - I can’t say no to a good treasure hunt.  Also, I literally can’t say no.
I charge through route four pretty quickly on tauros’s back, with Nina throwing rocks at trainers as we go.  We soon reach Paniola Town, where Hau catches up to me.  Hi Hau!  He challenges me to a battle, and - oh, Hau, sweetie, you still only have two pokemon?  I have a feeling that nepotism played a part in Hau winning his first grand trial, bless him.  In any case, Jabba the grimer beats his pikachu, Digit Al beats his popplio, and I find out that sweet, innocent Hau heals all his opponents’ pokemon both before and after every battle he gets into.  No wonder the boy’s not doing so well - the potions alone must be costing him a fortune, and god knows how he manages to restore the moves of everyone’s PP on top of that.
I wander around the only open non-pokemon-center building in the Town and a magmar gives me a quick ball which is heavily implied to have been hidden up its read end.  I think that’s my cue to leave.
Onwards to Paniola Ranch, where I get a Stoutland registered on my ride pager who can sniff out items for me, and the useful lad even finds me some useful healing items.  Hey, if it finds super potions on the ground, does that make it a drug-sniffing dog? ...That was really clever in my head, but on reflection, that’s probably where the entire concept of the Stoutland Search function came from.  Let’s pretend I didn’t say anything.  
While I’m here, I say hi to a tauros in the corner, and a pokemon breeder wanders up to me and asks me if I want to battle him to calm him down.  Makes sense - when I’m feeling riled up, nothing calms me down more than having a cartoon woodpecker break a brick on my head.  Anyway, the breeder gives me a Scope Lense when I’m done.
Just before I head up to route 5, where my next trial is waiting, I see a miltank standing next to the pokemon nursery.   Normally, I’d go up to it and investigate; I love the little touches the developers of the game add when you interact with pokemon like that, even when they turn out to be a quick ball hidden in a magmar’s arse.  I don’t do it here, though, because I remember that I used to get healed by that miltank when I was playing Pokemon Sun, and getting deliberately healed by an NPC is Against The Rules.  I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t been tempted to feign ignorance, though.  The trainers around the ranch are a great source of experience, but they do take a toll on the HP.
And now I’m on route 5, and I can finally meet everyone’s favourite edgelord, Gladion!  I love the weird thing he does where he sort of clutches his hand in from of him and it sort of vibrates.  I’m sure it’s meant to make him look more mysterious and unpredictable or whatever, but it just makes him look like he’s doing that thing you do when you’re trying to spook kids at halloween.  “And the scariest part is, nobody knows where the disembodied hand is now - wait - noooo!  It’s here!  Run, save yourselves!”
Gladion’s first pokemon is a zubat, which goes up against Celine McQueen the slowpoke.  I win that match, but in hindsight, I wish I’d switched pokemon early on in the battle.  I should know by now that zubats always seem to know Bite, and Celine took more damage than was really necessary.  Regardless, I switch over to Jabba when he sends out his Type:Null.  Jabba poisons Nully with his Poison Fang attack, but man, I forgot how much of a punch that guy packs, even with a relatively weak attack like tackle.  Jabba immediately has to switch places with Digit Al to avoid death.  
...Hey, speaking of Jabba dying, a thought has just occurred to me.  How did Jabba the Hutt die of being strangled in Star Wars?  He doesn’t have a neck!  What’s that about?
Sorry, I guess that’s not that important.  Digit Al has higher defence than Jabba, so he manages to take a couple of hits and send a couple of thundershocks until Type:Null gets knocked out.  That’s that done and dusted and he… doesn’t heal my pokemon.
Huh.
Unless I’m very much mistaken, that marks the first time in the game where I battle a major recurring character and don’t have my pokemon automatically healed before or after the encounter.
I guess this is where things really get interesting.
End of chapter seven.
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miamibeerscene · 7 years
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Brew Review – Postcard Pils by Green Bench Brewing @greenbenchbrew
As an enthusiast of Florida history, I am particularly enthused that so many cities in the state have such a rich historical treasury of postcards. Through slightly sanitzed lenses, it’s nice to see how so many places I’m used to used to look 50, 100, so many years ago. 
It’s really the only way to see things like St. Petersburg’s famed green benches in their heyday. That’s interesting, since Green Bench Brewing in St. Pete produces and cans their Postcard Pils (Pilsner 4.7% ABV, 35 IBU).
It’s a slightly hoppy Pilsner that tends to be a bit more on the malty side than the rather aggressive hop bomb I was a little concerned anything coming from Green Bench might be. The sweetness is brought our a bit with maize and then accentuated with hops from Mt. Hood, OR.
It’s a nicely solid beer, and a great pilsner from a city that’s been pretty excellent in brewing some pretty enjoyable blonde ales & pilsner (Seriously. I dare you to find a golden-hued beer in St. Pete that isn’t incredibly good. I would definitely say the beer is good enough to write about. 
Maybe on the back of a postcard. 
Drink Florida Craft, 
Dave
@floridabeerblog
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