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doki-doki-imagines · 10 months
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author notes: something quick born from a chat with @mcdonaldsnumberone, I hope our chats will never come out LMAO. This idea come from an old gintama post I made years ago, but I love the idea.
tw: suggestive content but nothing happens
Michael Kaiser – Yellow Persian cat
-Michael doesn’t know how he found himself in this situation, he only knew that he finished training, showered and started to walk towards your house, happy to finally be able to see you after so long afar from each other.
-All of sudden everyone was taller than a building and- Was this fur?? Imagine his surprise when looking at himself on a shop mirror he saw a cat.
-“Incredible, I look good even as a cat”
-Sun was going to leave soon his place to the moon and kitty Kaiser decided to place himself in an empty card box left on the main street, then a drop, and then another one.
“Don’t tell me it’s starting to rain-“ A loud thunder, his pointy ears turn downward “Fuck” People starts to run left and right, nobody had pity on the poor pathetic left in a wet card box meow meow at their feet.
“Oh! Poor kitty come here.” An angelic voice that Michael can recognize between a million of others; yours.
-That’s how he found himself in your house, clean and dry, looking at you trying to cook for the both of you.
-“You know this is Michael's favorite food, he is my boyfriend, by the way, I suppose you’ll meet him soon.” You put both your food on the table, finally sitting down. The melancholic undertone isn’t missed by your boyfriend that starts to rub his face toward yours.
“You are so nice, meanwhile he is the bane of my existence-” The yellow cat stop his action, if you listened closely you could hear a huff coming out his little mouth “but I miss him so much, God.” You put your face in your hands, fork still inside the plate and a loud sniff escapes your mouth.
“I still didn’t hear him today, maybe he got caught in between his fangirls, who knows.” You let out a fake giggle, the one Michael is used to hearing when you want to break off tension.
But nothing right now could pull together his broken heart.
“I know he isn’t that dumb-“ and Michael can’t stop weighting “that” “but I get worried you know? Even more when you are afar for this long” you fill a bowl with water that you position right after the plate filled with food for the kitty “Ahh! I’m so dumb! Me and my insecurities, fuck me!” Kitty Michael can only look at you with wide eyes, his tongue poking out licking slowly some water from the bowl.
-Soon going through this sad parenthesis kitty Kaiser didn’t mind his life as a cat after all, not only he found new topics that you absolutely need to discuss when he’d go back to normal, but he could enter the bathroom when you are showering!
“What are you doing here? Are you curious? Or you are just a pervert kitty?” You let out a giggle, a real one this time, and Michael felt like melting and becoming one with the floor of your bathroom.
You, all wet and happy.
He is a pervert in the soul.
-Plus the biscuit making, ohhh the feeling of your chest and ass, your soft tummy under his paws, and not a single slap behind his neck.
-And your heart thrumming the perfect lullaby to make him fall asleep.
-“M-MICHAEL?” What a terrible way to be woken up.
“Why are you screaming so early in the mor-“
“Then why are you naked!?” Seems like the curse was temporary after all.
“Well, well, the bane of our existence is here to teach you something.”
“Mh?” You widen your eyes, his strong arms at either side of your head lifting him on top of you in all his naked glory.
“This guy here has eyes only for you.” It’s a quick kiss, one that follows many deeper ones “I missed you too liebe.” You don’t have to reply back with sass, you just hold him closer to you.
-You’ll have time later to tease him about his tail swinging left and right like a happy pup; seems like the curse didn’t totally wear off…
Kenyu Yukimiya – Salt&pepper giant Schnauzer
-Look, it’s still hard to understand what is going on, but for sure waking up with Otoya at your doorstep with a giant dog wasn’t something you were expecting.
-“Take him just for today, I think you’d get along, plus I’ve seen today it’s your free day so you have no excuses” He talks as fast as possible, some words lost but one thing is sure; you had to take care of this big boy.
-You look at him, he looks at you, up and down, like he is judging your pajamas (that you honestly find wonderful) and you both let out a sigh; seems like you are on the same wavelength.
-Honestly, you thought having to deal with such a big dog would have been a mess, but he is so well behaved?? You notice he probably can’t see well, so you guide him a little trying to make him memorize your house.
-“Otoya called you Yuki, right? My boyfriend has a similar surname but you are cuter!” The dog that was previously swagging his tail with tongue poking out just stopped, still as a stone, almost…menacing? But you don’t get bothered too much, patting his head and calling him good boy.
-He follows you like a shadow, never leaving your side and looking at you with eyes full of love, they got aggressive when during a walk to the park some guys tried to hit on you, he even growled at them! But luckily you sent them off quickly and went on with your walk.
-Evening arrived fast and after preparing dinner for both of you, going to the sofa to watch a film seemed the best idea to end the day.
-“My God, Bret is the hottest human ever-“ “I’d gladly wash my laundry on his abs” “You can’t understand how much I’d pay to be in the backstage with him.” “He could treat me as his bad partner any time he wants” you sing sang. Not exactly, after all, you were just typing to a friend your recent thoughts about this actor.
But Yuki is counting. Noticing every single squeak, every single smirk. He doesn’t show it, he just waits patiently, head laying on your right leg for the right moment to strike.
-You both fall asleep on the sofa, film long forgotten a soft cover on both your bodies.
-You are the first to wake up, and it was hard not to scream at the sight in front of you. Your boyfriend, Kenyu, is laying on top of you, his long brown curls falling on your chest, his breath calm, still sleeping peacefully ah, he is also butt naked.
-And are these dog ears?? And that tail? Is it possible that-
“Morning love.”
-You feel a chill running down your spine. That voice had never brought good news.
-”Wanna tell me more about that Bret actor you like so much.” The shiver gets more intense as he slides up on your body, his face now at the same level as yours.
“You know what, don’t say anything-“ he taps his forefinger on your lips “I’ll make sure you’ll be only able to babble my name after I’m done with you.”
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Sweet Pea//Pure
Request: Hello! Can you do sweet pea x reader where the reader is a bit shy and a northsider and wants to keep their relationship pg13?
“So then Martha said, ‘I’ll only have sex with you, if you win at pool. And then she lost at pool...deliberately.” Cheryl was telling you all the latest gossip while you were eating lunch and you almost choked on your sandwich. 
“And then-” 
“I’m telling the story Fangs!” She shouted, gaining attention from a few of the students that were sat around you. Fangs’ eyes widened before he looked at the table and the rest of your friends tried to stifle a laugh. 
“Yeahhhh.” Toni decided to take over the conversation. “Jerry was so mad when he found them doing it on the pool table.” 
“So was the rest of the people in the bar.” Fangs added and shuddered slightly. You grimaced at the table while you listened to their conversation. 
This was usually how lunches with your boyfriend’s friends went, but you didn’t really mind. They talked, you listened. Sometimes Sweet Pea would try to invite you into a conversation if he knew the topic was something you enjoyed. But otherwise, he would just hold your hand, and leave you to listen in your own little world. Occasionally squeezing your hand to let you know he was still there. 
“What about you two?” Toni asked, and you could tell she was looking at you and Pea. Sweet Pea stopped his conversation with Jughead and you looked up from your lunch. 
“What abut us?” You asked softly. 
“Any gossip?” She replied, and raised an eyebrow. 
“What do you think?” Cheryl interrupted before either of you had a chance to talk. “She’s too pure to be promiscuous.” She said with a smirk and you felt yourself shrink. Sweet Pea squeezed your hand and sent you a soft smile before turning his attention back to Cheryl. 
“Wow, Cheryl. Thats a big word for you.” He said sarcastically and she rolled her eyes.
“Whatever. Just because she hasn’t let you do anything with her yet.” 
“Cheryl.” Toni warned. As much as you liked Sweet Pea’s friends, some of them were a bit full on. Especially Cheryl. You knew she was the queen bee of the school, everyone did and so she could be a bit mean. But surprisingly she had settled down when she met Toni. However sometimes, she didn’t know when to stop and that was a big issue for everyone, especially you. 
“What?” She feigned innocence and you could feel a blush start to creep up your neck and cheeks. “I think your middle school romance is adorable. You hold hands and kiss each other’s cheeks. Its cute.” She teased and you could feel yourself becoming hotter. 
“Cheryl!” Toni snapped and she looked at her surprised. 
“Not cool.” Fangs shook his head and stuck his fork into the salad in front of him. “This is a limp-ass salad.” He tried to change the subject, but the tension was still thick. Sweet Pea wrapped an arm around you and pulled you into his side, planting a kiss on your forehead and you smiled softly. 
“See, middle schoo-” 
“Cheryl!” Toni interrupted her. “Lets go to class.” She said angrily. 
“But-” 
“Now!” She replied and stood up abruptly. Cheryl rolled her eyes before standing and following her very angry girlfriend. 
“Thank you for defending me.” You mumbled. 
“Sorry I didn’t do more.” Sweet Pea replied quietly and you shrugged. 
“You did as much as you could. Plus, I don’t think she would have listened to you.” You sighed and she nodded his head in agreement. 
“True.” He replied. “I’m still sorry though.” 
“It’s fine.” You reassured him and kissed him quickly. 
“I think it’s cool.” Fangs said with a mouth-full of food. You and Sweet Pea looked at him expectantly, while Jughead was looking at him amused. “There’s nothing wrong with waiting. Ya know, wait until he’s properly committed until you give it away. I get it. Virgin is the new cool.” He explained. The blush that had started to go away came back with a vengeance and you were bright red. Sweet Pea was rolling his eyes, while smacking Fangs over the head and Jughead was trying his hardest not to laugh. 
“I, err, I just remembered I need to meet Betty.” Jughead stood up quickly and grabbed his tray. “You coming Fangs?” 
“Why would I want to hang out with you and your girlfriend?” He replied. 
“Because if you stay here with Sweet Pea and his girlfriend, you’re not gonna make it out the cafeteria alive.” He said. Fangs looked at him confused before turning his attention to Sweet Pea, who was glaring at him, jaw clenched and hand in a fist. 
“Good call.” He nodded his head. “See you later.” He said and left.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen him move faster.” You mumbled. 
“Good job he did.” Sweet Pea muttered.
“Pea?” You asked shyly. 
“Yeah?” He replied, his expression softened greatly once he looked at you. 
“Do you think I’m stupid for wanting to wait?” You asked and he looked at you confused. Clearly your question had taken him by surprise. 
“Of course not.” He shook his head. 
“Its just, what Cheryl said. About us having a ‘middle school’ relationship, while everybody else is having a ‘high school’ one. You heard them taking about sex, that seems to be the only thing they talk about and I just don’t want to. I think its a private thing, that when I’m ready to do it, I’d wanna keep to myself. Like I get that other people are different and they can talk as much or as little about it as they want, but do you think I’m weird because I don’t want to?” You rambled and he sighed. 
“No, I don’t think you’re weird. There are tons of people who don’t want to talk about sex, and there are tons of people that want to. And thats fine. Plus, there are things Cheryl doesn’t like talking about, that you’re fine with. And thats the same with so many people. Its just what makes you comfortable.” He replied and you nodded slowly. 
“I suppose.” 
“And I like our middle school romance. Its cute. I like holding your hand and having my cheek kissed. Its sweet.” He said quietly and a light blush appeared on his cheeks. “I think its cute that you’re shy and you know that we only take it to the next level when you’re ready.” He reassured you. 
“So you don’t mind that our relationship is...” You trailed off, looking for the right words. “PG-13.” You said and he laughed loudly at your choice of words. 
“I don’t mind at all. If that’s what you choose and that’s what your comfortable with, then I’m happy.” He replied and kissed you softly. “Plus, don’t listen to Cheryl, she’s only saying that because her and Toni did it in Veronica’s speakeasy just before they broke up and she’s anxious about somebody seeing the security footage. Which everybody that works there did.” He explained and you looked at him concerned. 
“Oh.” You replied, unsure of what to say. 
“Yeah, that was our reaction too.” He replied and you patted his arm sympathetically. 
“So, what are we doing tonight?” You asked. 
“I dunno.” He shrugged. “We could watch a film?” He suggested and you nodded. 
“As long as it PG-13.” You joked and he laughed softly. 
“Are you sure we can’t move it to a 15?” He asked, going along with your joke. 
“Hmmmm. We’ll see.” You replied and he kissed your cheek, making a soft blush settle on your cheeks. 
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autisticscribbles · 5 years
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Runaways With A Milkshake
Summary: A couple days after the storm happened, Max and Chloe are on the road and far away from Arcadia Bay. Both hungry and tired, the duo stops at a run down diner for a meal.
Genre: Fluff-ish. Max has some guilt from the storm, but nothing in the fic gets too dark. 
Warnings: There’s a lot of swearing and one casual mention of sex although there’s no actual sexual content in the fic. I would gave it a rating of pg-13 ish.
Ships: Chloe/Max
Notes: This fic was written with the headcanon that Max is autistic. It’s not a big part of the fic, but there is a part in the beginning where Max is experiencing a slight sensory overload.
The heat from the sun brushed up against Max’s skin and blared through her eyes. Max slumped down lower on the old truck seat, trying to avoid the hot sun. The rock music blasted through the old car radio seemed to get louder as Max slid down. To make matters worse, Max began to feel her stomach grumble.
She was hot, tired, hungry, and overwhelmed. Welcome to her sensory hell. Was this the universe’s way of enacting revenge for her choices? She didn’t want to believe it, but maybe it was. Perhaps the tornado’s wrath had been replaced with loud music and hellish heat, both of which were determined to destroy her. A way of saying “you fucked up big time Max” very annoyingly. It seemed to be working, giving her guilt.
The guilt began to weigh even heavier on her when she remembered the town. They had been traveling for days now. Surely they were long gone from Arcadia Bay. But despite being miles away, the destruction stuck with her. She saw a few survivors as they drove away and much like the duo, they seemingly were hellbent on getting out of Arcadia Bay. But Max also knew there were certainly many who were not lucky enough to survive the storm. And the city itself, would surely never recover. The memory would haunt her for life she thought. She began to wonder why she had made the choices she did.
And then she saw a hand turn down the radio and looked over to see her blue haired companion glance at her. Ah, this was why. The destruction was all worth it to be with her. Somehow, being near Chloe made things alright.
Chloe looked over at Max, seemingly concerned. “Are you all right Mad Max? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”
Max slumped back up on her seat. “Nah I’m just...overwhelmed.”
Chloe pauses for a moment to think then spoke. “Are you...having one of those uh.... sensory overload thingies?”
“Sort of.” Max admitted.
The heat was unbearable truthfully. And the sweat on her skin was starting to really bug her. But she didn’t want to burden Chloe.
“I’m fine.” Max said.
“Ok.” Chloe replied.
After a couple seconds though Chloe changed her mind. “Actually, we’re doing something about this.”
She tossed her water bottle over to Max. “Here, drink up. I put ice in it. It’ll cool you down.”
Max hesitated to grab the water. “But it’s yours”
Chloe paused. “And? We’re in this together Maxine. We take care of each other from now ok?”
Max nodded slightly and then took the bottle.
“Besides.” Chloe said in a softer tone. “I uh owe you a ton. If you hadn’t ripped that photo I’d be....well you know.”
“I don’t even want to think about that.” Max quickly replied.
“Yeah, me neither.” Chloe agreed.
Max took a sip of the water. The cooling water was the perfect remedy for her overheated skin.
Noticing some silence, Chloe intervened again. “Uh anyways, it is hellish out here. And I don’t about you but I’m starving. When I looked at the maps, I think it said there was small town with a diner an hour away. Wanna check it out?”
Max nodded immediately. “Definitely. I’m starving.”
Chloe drove towards the town, blazing through the old road.
Well the trees blurred through the windows as Chloe drove, Max yawned and slowly fell asleep as time passed.
Chloe looked over and smiled, glad to see her companion was finally taking a rest.
An hour finally passed and Max awoke to Chloe tapping her hand.
“Come on sleepyhead, wake up up!” Chloe said.
Max yawned and then slowly opened her eyes. When she looked out the window she saw they were parked near a run down diner with a sign that said “Burgertown.” The area was quiet and stood alone, nearing no other stores or restaurants. The parking was mostly empty, except for a few motorcycles parked the side.
“Do you think it’s good?” Max asked.
“I dunno, but at this point I’m ready to eat anything.” Chloe responded
The two got out of the car and walked into the diner. It was dimly lit and had tacky signs with 50′s style women drinking shakes and devouring burgers. A few motorcyclists with grey hair were drinking beer at the bar table.
A red headed waitress came over to Max and Chloe and seated them at a small booth near the window.
Max looked outside then at the table. It reminded her of when things were calmer and so different. She remembered sitting in a booth just like this at Joyce’s dinner.
Chloe must have noticed the resemblance too based on her wistful facial expression.
Chloe began to speak quietly. “Does it...”
“Yeah.” Max replied, knowing that Chloe was thinking of the same memories.
“I uh...miss it, you know.” Chloe confessed. “When things were simpler. Just the two of us goofing off and exploring. Before the storm truly became so real.”
“I know what you mean.” Max said. “But I was stupid. I used my powers like they were just toys to play with. And because of it, I fucked up everything.”
“You didn’t though.” Chloe argued. “If it weren’t for your powers, I’d be dead.”
“I know and I’m so glad you’re here” Max continued. “But my powers also caused destruction. “
She looked down at her hands, remembering what they could do. What they still could do. “I’ve never using it again. It’s not worth changing the past for it.”
“And you’re right about that. It’s not worth focusing on the past.” Chloe said. “So Max, you need to focus on the present. Focus on us. Stop worrying about what happened. You said yourself, you’re done with your powers. So you can’t change the past. I’m here with you now in this diner. And more importantly, the two us are about to devour some amazing burgers.”
Max let out a small chuckle. Chloe was right, or at least Max hoped she was.
After the conversation ended, the waitress came by to take their orders. Both ordered burgers and just as the waitress was about to leave, Chloe stopped her.
‘Wait!” Chloe yelled.
The waitress turned her head and looked at Chloe.
“Can we get a strawberry milkshake?” Chloe asked.
“Just one? Or two?” The waitress replied.
“One.” Chloe answered. She then grinned. “But bring two straws. We’ll share it.”
The waitress wrote down the order then left.
“Strawberry milkshake?” Max said. “You didn’t have to do that.”
Chloe shook her head. “Nah, but you need some cheering up.”
Max smiled. “You’re sweet.”
Chloe laughed. “That’s the first time I’ve heard that in a long time.”
Moments later, the waitress brought the shake and the burgers to the table. Just as Chloe had requested, there were two white paper straws with bright red stripes on them in the shake.
The burgers smelled delicious but it was the milkshake that looked truly great, with it even having a cherry on the top. Max stared at it lustfully.
Chloe giggled. “You look like you want to have sex with that shake.”
“It looks so good.” Max commented.
“Well go ahead” Chloe said, taking her straw. “Let’s dig in.”
Max took her straw and drank the milkshake. It was super sweet and full of a perfect strawberry flavor.
As she drank, she looked at Chloe. She was drinking away too and as Max looked at Chloe’s blue eyes, it was only then that she realized how intimate the setting was. She realized just then that they were like two cheesy teenagers you saw in movies drinking a milkshake on a date. Despite the cheesiness though the close proximity to Chloe made Max blush.
Chloe blushed too, and then like Max seemed to realize how silly it all was. Chloe giggled through the straw. The odd sound caused by the straw made Max giggle too. Then they both stopped drinking and burst out into laughter, realizing how ridiculous they probably looked.
“I feel like I’m posing for one of the tacky signs.” Chloe said still giggling.
“Me too.” Max agreed.
“Still.” Chloe said, her blush reappearing slightly. “It’s kinda romantic isn’t it.”
“Yeah.” Max nervously replied.
Chloe smiled. “You’re cute when you’re nervous. But you don’t need to be so shy.”
Chloe grabbed Max’s hand across the table and touched it. “We’re together now.”
“You’re right.” Max said. She looked at Chloe’s slight smile. She was so pretty with her messy blue hair and the glimmer in the eyes. She wanted to reach over and kiss her, but she was too shy.
But then she thought of Chloe’s word. Slowly she leaned over and Chloe got closer too. She gave Chloe a slight peck on the lips.
After the small kiss, Chloe grinned. “See? You don’t have to be so shy.”
Max revealed a small smile. She was a little happier, just now. She might not have Arcadia Bay anymore, but she had Chloe. And that was what mattered.
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cyberxes · 6 years
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Highlights of something Reál. (03.23.18-03.24.18)
Karla and I had been planning an out of town weekend with Apple just because we missed her so much! The original plan was just to food crawl in Marikina and hangout at home or go to El Patio for their Kawa Bath. Good thing we decided to opt for a beach instead because I’ve been dying to go to this fairly new, instagrammable resort in Quezon.
Trip there was grueling… Oh wait! Sidenote! Just because I want to remember this foreva! **So I woke up really early for our 5am meetup time. As I rushed in taking a bath, I felt a sting of pain inside my nose while quickly washing my face. I didn’t realize it right away but I figured that the pain was from my left pinky sliding right inside my left nostril!!! Yes! Natusok ko ng pinky ko yung butas ng ilong ko! I was baffled. I didn’t even know it was possible! But hey, unusual accidents happen everyday. I just laughed it out. But then, when I was drying myself, I saw blood!!! And there it was, my nose bleeding profusely. Good thing it just took a dozen of cotton buds to stop the bleeding and I thank my healthy platelets for healing my wound right away. The end! Natawa lang ako na posible palang matusok mo yung butas ng ilong mo habang naliligo. This is definitely one for the books.**
TRAVEL
Back to regular programming. Trip there was a grueling 5-hour bus ride from Sampaloc. There are other accessible and more comfortable ways to get there but this was the most convenient for us at that time. Make sure to get on the bus early to secure seats as it gets really packed, with people standing until the end of the trip.
We took the Rizal-Laguna-Quezon route which was something new to me. I’ve been to Quezon a lot of times but never in Reál but I’ve always thought that the only way to get there was through Laguna, south, and not east, Rizal.
After the bus ride, we still needed to ride a tricycle, for about 30 mins, to take us directly to the place.
THE PLACE
The place is situated in a fairly remote area. There are no ATMs nearby so don’t make the same mistake of not bringing enough cash like I did.
My first impression of the resort was that it was really small. I’ve looked at tons of pictures before getting there and I’ve always thought it was veeery spaceous. It was not crowded though and as the place grew on me, I realized that the space was actually more than enough.
It was so cute though!!! Colors, signages, quotes were everywhere! It was truly instagrammable. So instagrammable that we were able to spend the whole day literally just taking pictures. And eating, of course.
The ambiance was sooo chill. Nice music on the background, sound of waves splashing, cool breeze mingling with the sun. It was almost dream-like.
Each cabana has their own picnic table and folding chair for hanging out. I can imagine friends singing along to guitar acoustics there while drinking beer.
THERE IS ONE DOWNSIDE THOUGH. It was really windy!!! I don’t know if it’s just our timing or if it’s really like that because it’s near the shore or if the architecture was really designed to gather a lot of air. It actually got to the point that it was not chill windy anymore. It was already fucking annoying. Like a giant industrial fan following you anywhere that you just wanna turn off but can’t.
Also, do take note that there is no Globe signal and Smart’s intermittent.
FOOD
Food wasn’t that special but one may buy outside of the resort for cheaper meals and more food options.
Pro tip: Buy at Joshua’s Eatery. They offer boodle meals good for sharing. Affordable and delish!
Pro tip 2: Do not get shakes from the shack. They’re too sweet and the fruits are just artificial flavors and not fresh at all.
ACTIVITIES
Surfing. We didn’t get to try it though. And I wasn’t able to see anyone doing so, too. The waves were huge and plenty but I’m not sure if the sea is suitable for surfing because the sand is too shallow. But they recommend surfing and I am not a surfer so don’t mind my opinion.
Swimming. Of course, you’re in the beach! The sand is fine so I think swimming there is fun. We didn’t get to try it, too. Again, we just did photoshoots there and the wind was too strong and cold we didn’t even bother to take a dip and drop our temperature lower.
Skimboarding. I think this is perfect ‘cause of the frequency of waves crashing on the shore.
Strolling around the area. This, we got to do. It was fun strolling the area beacause the people are so nice, the roads are clean, and the view on the other side is that of a breathtaking lush mountain. Probinsya feels talaga.
MY FAVORITE
My favorite activity was the movie night!!! They set up a projector in the lounge area and played some movies while we lay on the numerous bean bags, eating, drinking, enjoying (it’s less windy in the lounge area) the cool night breeze. People gathered at this time, too, making the movie more enjoyable because of the people’s combined reactions. That night, we watched Moana, followed by Dirty Grandpa. I know, from PG to R-18. You can actually bring a USB or something and request for a certain movie to be played.
All in all, I really enjoyed the place and would recommend it to anyone. I got to enjoy bonding with Karla and Apple, too. I love these girls!!! In retrospect though, it seems like we didn’t really get to talk, like deeply. Which was odd because we are a bunch of talkative ladies. We were so loud, noisy, and sablay though, the guard kept on laughing at our mishaps. We were just so in the moment and I dunno, so tired I guess that we didn’t get to have those late nights serious talks along the shore.
Oh wait, I remember. It was the fucking wind!!!! After the movie night we just curled up in our cabin and slept because it was so fucking cold and windy it felt like there’s a fuckin tornado outside.
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