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ronkoza · 1 year
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some sketches from the campaign.
Laios belongs to @littleulvar, Forsitia to @razuri and Hootie to @polekapusty
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faeriefrolic · 10 months
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Disaster! Just as the school bus was dropping off the teens, a fire spontaneously started in the house and spread quickly! Ozark and Honeoye are brave sims though and battled the flames 🔥
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spoofyleaf · 9 months
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Making bread to eat homemade jam with >>>
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pinkished · 2 months
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thinking abt that post that says i hope a fragment of me is with you too bc they're a mosaic of all the people they've had and have in their lives and im!!! reminiscing 🥺
we're truly bits and pieces of other people whether we realize it or not and it has me all emotional
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“If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world.”
Cottagecore 🍄
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justgleekout · 2 years
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I would like everyone to appreciate the cake I made for my birthday yesterday 🍓 ✨ 🍰
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rawfruitsous · 1 year
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inkdrinkerworld · 2 months
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Love the idea of calling dick ‘bluebird’ in front of his family when you want to see him get flustered <33
Omg omg omg!!!!
You’d had a fight before you’d went to Wayne Manor to see his brothers.
Not a big one, but one enough to the point where he was still lingering in upset even though you’d both forgiven each other.
“Leave it,” his voice is gruff as you move to open your door and you smile- at least he’s talking to you now and not simmering.
“Will you please stop being mad?” You mumble, slotting your fingers between his as you walk to the door. Dick sighs, kissing your forehead.
“I’m not mad, baby.” Except he only calls you baby when he wants to be extra sweet and he’s trying to make up for something.
You just hum, letting him open the door and lead you to the living room where all his brothers are sat.
“Oh trouble in paradise?” Damien asks when you sit beside him and Dick opts for the seat closer to Jason.
Usually you’d be cuddled up right next to each other, being as Damien would phrase it, ‘disgusting and couple-y’ in front of them.
“No,” you say quietly, allowing your mind to run wild a little as you sit beside Damien.
“For what it’s worth, he probably just doesn’t know how to move forward from it as easy as you do.”
You love all of his brothers, but you and Damien had always been the closest so you nod, taking his words for what they are- a comfort.
“Neither do I. But I don’t like fighting.” Damien shrugs and passes you the control for the tv, something that rarely happens because you like watching films in languages none of them can understand.
The first hour of the movie passes smoothly, all of you just waiting for brunch to start and when Alfred calls to you all you perk up.
You’d been plotting how to get Dick to let the argument go all the while half heartedly listening to the Swedish movie playing.
With a plan in mind, you wait for him to put his hand out to you and let him help you up.
“What do you want, sweetheart?” That melts you a little, a familiar name and his soft tone.
“Anything but the strawberries, please baby.” Dick pauses, cheeks flushed a deep red- especially when Jason snickers.
You grin a little at how flustered he gets and Damien only shakes his head. Dick sets about making your fruit bowl for you, skipping on the strawberries.
You kiss his wrist as he sets the bowl down, “Thanks, bluebird.” It’s a little evil, the kiss and the nickname, but you just want him to smile with you again.
Dick sits beside you the same flush as a beetroot and it amuses his brothers. Enough so that Damien fake gags and repeats ‘bluebird’ in a sing-songy voice and Jason mocks a make out.
“I’m trying to be cross with you,” he mutters- affection seeping into each word and you smile.
“And I don’t want you to be, kiss?” He tries to remain stoic and stony but a smile takes over his face when you pucker your lips.
“You’re insufferable.” He presses three kisses against your lips and then starts dishing his own plate.
“You suffer me pretty well, Grayson.” You chew on a cube of melon.
He cuts you a mock glare, “Oh now I’m, ‘Grayson’?”
Jason nods then, chewing on his own fruit, “I thought he was ‘bluebird’?”
Damien can’t resist, “Or even ‘baby’?”
Dick laughs when you glare at both of them, and kisses your temple. “Whatever. Pass me a scone, love?” You say sweetly and he laughs even more.
“That’s better, gorgeous.” Dick passes it to you after he’s cut it open and set some butter and jam in it.
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stargirl-int3rlud3 · 29 days
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𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬.
yuji itadori x fem! reader
🗯️! minor injury, established relationship, kissing!
synopsis; it’s finally warm out in japan, so as a treat yuji takes you on a sweet date to go strawberry picking — ♡
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Finally the winter-y cold months had past and it was now time for spring. The air smelled fresh as you soak up the sun’s warm rays. You couldn’t deny it, spring was your favorite season, the fresh fruit, the warm sundress worthy days, the light drizzling of rain. It was all perfect to you. Almost as perfect as your perfect boyfriend, Yuji Itadori. The sweetest sweetheart you’d ever had the graces of laying your eyes upon. As you stood outside your dorm enjoying the sun and watching Yuji make his way towards you. He was wearing a light brown, sandy, pair of shorts and a yellow t-shirt with a cute smiling sun in the middle. The second he saw you were staring at him he sprinted at you like a happy puppy seeing their owner after they get back from work. Yuji scoops you up and twirls you two around making the both of you laugh wholeheartedly. The feeling of your chest pressed up against Yuji’s chest and the quick rise and fall of it from his laughter makes you shy as you hide your face in your hands. With the most care anyone’s ever touched you with, Yuji pulls your hands away from your face so he can admire the pink hue spread across your features, smiles as soft giggles fill in the space between you two. Yuji let’s out a loving sigh, one that makes you want to pass out right on the spot. You were internally squealing as he reaches his rough, calloused hands to your face. Lightly he grazes his middle finger across your smile lines. Your heart becomes heavy as a lovesick feeling dwells in your stomach. Yuji’s lips finally make contact with yours , that’s when you can taste your own vanilla chapstick on his lips. You push his lips off yours and raise one of your eyebrows.
“Yuji Itadori, why are you wearing my chapstick?”
“Oh! You left it at my dorm the last time you were over and i thought it’d be cute if I wore some and we kissed. Is it weird?”
You wrap your arms around Yuji’s neck as his hands softly lay on your hips, “It’s not weird, it’s really cute, the cutest”
“Nah, you’re the cutest” His presses a soft, butterfly kiss to your nose.
He interlocks his hand with yours walking with your to the bushel’s of strawberry plants that were acres upon acres long. He swore they went on for an eternity, but he really wouldn’t mind if he got to spend an eternity picking strawberries with you. You crouch down and start picking away and fro a few seconds Yuji just stares. He stated at you a lot, like you were the most interesting thing he has ever seen. Of course it made you shy sometimes, but you appreciated the sentiment.
You realize he just stood their, so you look up from your spot at your boyfriend, but the sun’s too bright so you shade it with your hand to clearly see Yuji smiling with heart eyes practically protruding out of their sockets.
“Yu? Are you alright, handsome?”
Blinking himself out of his trance, “Huh? Oh! yeah, sorry”
His shy smile as he rubs his neck makes the butterflies in your stomach go wild in your stomach. He crouches down beside you filling his basket with strawberries similar to what you were doing.
As 2 hours pass, you decide that it’s time to go back to your dorm so you could start making jams and other sweet treats. Once you’re back at your dorm, you try one of the strawberries.
At least half of the strawberry is in your mouth when Yuji asks, “Can I have one?”
You hand him one but he puts it back in basket leaving you confused, before you can pull the starwberry out of your mouth Yuji pulls off the green leaves with one quick yank as he sinks his teeth in the other side of your strawberry. A bright red hue covers your face, too distracted by your boyfriend staring into your soul merely centimeters away from you, you accidentally bite your tongue.
You pull away from the strawberry leaving it to Yuji, “Ouch..”
“Oh my goodness! Love, I didn’t mean to are you okay?”
“Mm..” You frown at the metal-y taste now forming in your mouth.
“Want me to kiss it better?” Yet another wave of red coloring floods to your face at his words.
You look at him, a sly smile kissing his lips. You push him away from you.
“Jerk” you mumble with a small smile.
“Aw, I’m sorry, what do I have to do to have you forgive me? I’ll do anything” Yuji asks with a sincere look in his eyes.
“I just want you” Is all you say, resulting in Yuji kissing your forehead and laying his head on top of yours.
☆ | GAHHHHHH i love writing fluff it makes me so happy and joyous!!
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homunculus-argument · 10 months
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I don't know what grandmas are like around the world, but my mother's mother was a very standard central finland grandma - every summer, she would go to the woods to pick wild berries, bring home buckets of them, and make them into jam, loudly complaining of every step of the process, every step of the way. How she doesn't have the time to go pick berries, how her back and her knees hurt from picking berries, how it's such an ordeal to clean and sterilise all these fucking jars, how her feet ache from standing in front of the stove for hours as the jam boils and what a pain it is to ladle the jam into jars and label all the jar lids and how nobody in the family even wants to eat all her jam - she's got 5-7 jars of strawberry jam for each family of her children and grandchildren and everyone's got two or three uneaten jars still in their fridges from last summer, and how all of this is a terrible torture.
As a child I didn't question any part of this activity. My own entire life consisted of being forcibly dragged to places I didn't want to go, to do things I didn't want to do, so I figured that's just what being alive is like for everyone. In my teens I started to get the creeping awareness that actually, most things that adults do are in some level voluntary - even if their options are limited, they're free to choose whatever they want from the choices that are available. No power beyond her control is forcing my grandmother to do any of this. And yet, I still could not understand why she is making herself do something that she clearly hates doing and that nobody else wants her to be doing, either.
Only as an adult I realised that the part of the process that she enjoys is guilt-tripping and complaining. She's not happy unless she's miserable, and making sure that everyone else is miserable, too.
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misguidedasgardian · 8 months
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I need to (3)
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... Set In
MASTERLIST
Summary: like they say, “out of sight, out of mind”, so you wanted to put an entire continent between you and Aemond
Pairings: Aemond Targaryen x Fem!Reader
Warnings: There are mentions of them being Minors! at some point in their relationship, cursing, cheating, angst, depression, underage drinking (in some countries), might miss some warnings
Wordcount: 3.4 k
Notes: jaja! can’t wait for you to read it!
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You didn’t remember life without Aemond or his family in it
And even though you were officially dating for only three years, you had known him for longer than that.
They say there were five stages of grief, and even if you accepted it or not, you were grieving your relationship with a guy you don’t remember living without
In campus and all around it, you lived through the first three
Denial
Anger
And bargaining 
And when you got into the cruise with your godmother, you were hit like a truck by the fourth one
Depression 
One of the two weeks of the cruise you’d spend in your cabin, throwing up, seasick, and crying.
You did your rituals…
You deleted all the pictures, all the messages, and in all social media, all of it
Aemond’s texts started pouring in when he went to look for you in your room and Maris told him unceremoniously that you were gone, for good, went to Winterfell University
There were A LOT of texts 
He was going through something of his own
But you blocked him.
And then his brothers, which also contacted you, and then you just turn off your phone for the rest of the trip, after sending only one to your childhood friend
Jacaerys Velaryon
Telling him you were going to be there in Winterfell next semester, and how you’d love to see him
And then you turned it off
You didn’t believe he was going to answer you back
Jace, had been your best friend, he was your neighbor growing up, but at some point, when you started to date Aemond, he just drifted off away from you. Your relationship with Aemond wasn’t easy and he convinced you Jace was “completely in love with you like a puppy”, so, you cut him off, and he didn’t protest 
You missed him
You hoped he’d forgive you
And then one day, you woke up, and actually joined your godmother and the Lannisters for breakfast, were you ate everything you hadn't in the past week
Waffles with syrup, bananas and strawberries
Small jam and cheese sandwiches
Orange juice from Dorne
Coffee from Ashford
You ate and drank it all
Under the Lannister’s amused gaze
It seemed like each nautical mile you sailed away from Dragonstone and King’s Landing, the better you felt, you were detaching, you were cleansing and you were healing
And it felt good
And you knew what else felt good?
It was election week, the primaries, and the Lannisters, the main supporters of Viserys Targaryen, were in that cruise with you
Your Godmother had convinced them to join you, in support of you, and they were entertained to see “what happens” when they, the famous Lannisters, are not in king’s Landing for the most important political week of the year
You guessed mayhem, concern and worry, and perhaps the liberals taking power finally, without the Lannister’s money to  support the conservatives 
Tyland and Jason were convinced everyone was freaking out, and it was true, their cellphones hadn't stopped ringing all week, the Red Keep was in disarray 
“We are all in this cruise, if this shit sinks, the entire economy of the seven united states of westeros goes to shit”, Tyland laughed, and you laughed as you zipped on your juice
“I’m happy to see the little one up and about”, said Jason, they were idiots, but they meant well, they were your godmother’s family, him, their wives and children, all so blonde they could blind you
“She is a little lioness”, muttered your godmother, arranging a wild lock of your hair behind your ear, “who is paling, darling, you need to take some sun”
“Its winter godmother”, you said, amused
“That is what the winter deck if for sweety”, yes, a covered deck with a heated pool and magnificent glass to bake like an ant under a lens
Your godmother knew what you needed, she had been through some of the same, doubling your age, she had seen and lived things… so she let you
She let you slip shots and then take the stage at the karaoke bar with Jason to horribly sing, butchering your favorite rap songs, until you learned them all
She let you eat as much calories as you needed, chocolate above all, the girls at the chocolate shop of the cruise knew you by name
She let you cry and accompanied you in those beautiful and chaotic movie nights where they only played cheesy rom coms
She let you do the “Sea Snake” bit on the bow of the ship, screaming, “I’m on top of the world”, even though you were at sea level, the lowest point ever
And finally, she online shopped with you to buy you an entire new winter closet, because you were going to need it, you were going North, as cold as it gets
She even looked at Northerners real estate, she wanted to buy a small (huge) cabin, for you and her, you for next year, near campus and a sky center, and for her to visit you
Turns out they were such things as “retail therapy”, or “comfort food”. but your favorite part was when she went with you to the cruise’s “built-a-bear” store, where she made you a wolf plushie, a gray wolf dressing in clothes with the colors of WU, you felt like you just went back a few years, that you were child again
And it felt nice, knowing that you could be taken care of
You needed that
You never felt that way with… the unmentionable 
it was also funny because you took the Lannister’s kids, Tyland’s children and they were just so messy, jumping around, throwing everything in their path, throwing the white stuffing at each other… and seeing the face of your godmother was just so funny and cute 
And the part you felt most guilty for… was that Viserys had lost the primaries.
He was still on the race, he went second
But you knew he wanted the presidential, and as mayor of the most important state, you knew he could do it, those were next year
Anyways, that was not your problem, even though the Lannister were boasting on “what happens when the lion is not in the den”
And the peace of mind that brought you not having your cellphone on you, that you could focus on the important things
You didn’t even know what was happening outside that huge boat
Maybe the world had burnt up, and you wouldn’t tell until you arrived at White Harbor, perhaps Essos attackedWesteros with a nuclear head, and that was it
You couldn’t care less
You didn’t even know that a world was imploding, only not the ENTIRE world as is.
It turns out Maris had the right idea and you did scorch the earth
Only you didn't know 
The week in White Harbor was quick as well, the Lannisters couldn’t keep themselves out of the political career forever and abandoned the trip to go back to King’s Landing, but you and your godmother kept traveling
One week of a big hotel with spas on it, and you went to the Pentosi hot bathrooms so much you were scared your skin was going to peel off
And then…
Suddenly school started in three days and you were on a train to Winterfell
It was the middle of winter, and your godmother couldn’t pry you off of the panoramic windows in the big train, it was all tundra, snowy mountains and frozen lakes, and you loved it, all of it, and then, after one entire day of traveling
There it was
The view was breathtaking
The whole of Winter’s town, the capital of the North, was in a huge valley, rumor has it that underground water thermals ran under it, so it was a big green valley, even in the middle of winter, it was like a microclimate
The train entered the city trough one of the biggest mountains around it, giving you the entire view
You could see the University from where you were
The seven greatest universities in all of Westeros were once castles, castles of the Kings that ruled those lands, preserved for the use of the new generations of students.
It was an honor, for you in particular, for having study, now in two of them
“The truck with your things, the new ones and the old ones is in campus” your godmother muttered beside you, you are going straight to the school”, she said with a reassuring smile
You looked down at yourself
You were using the oversized jersey that Ben gave you, and some jeans and boots, for the cold
“You look… inappropriate, is not proper for you to wear those things, (y/n), the first impression is the most important one, and you have to look presentable, and serious”
You had to look back because you were certain Aemond was whispering things into your ear, like a freaking ghost
You looked at the plushie your godmother had gifted you and you felt silly for getting one, you were eighteen, not a little girl and…
You were so confused 
“You look lovely dear”, she said, waking you up from your stupor, she sometimes could read your mind, “is your first day, moving day, back from winter break, is perfectly fine”, she said sincerely
He was no longer in your life
You needed to remember yourself of that
You were eighteen and your closet looked like the one of a grandmother, you had to hide your jeans from Aemond
He is no longer in your life
He is no longer in your life
He is no longer in your life
You were free to do as you liked and pleased 
You took a long breath
He was not with you, he was not watching you, and even if it was, he didn’t get a saying anymore
He didn’t
Your godmother dropped you off in her rental car and the goodbye was long, but she understood your need to do this on your own, so she went to the headmaster’s office, according to her, it was an old friend of hers, and then, she left you, in front of your dorm building, next to the truck that brought the few boxes of your things in them
When you grabbed the last of the boxes out of the truck, you felt a sense of calm, of tranquility, you felt like finally you could breathe freely, when you turned around and you looked over the campus all dressed in autumn 
You felt the fresh air entering your lungs and you knew you had made the right decision. You couldn’t smell the sea, or the fish, or hear the seagulls, instead, pure fresh air coming from frozen tundra and mountains.
This is where you should be
“Hey you!”, you turned around with a wide smile as you saw Jacaerys Velaryon approaching you
“Jacey!”, you said. It sounds weird but Jace was Aemond’s nephew, son of his way older sister from his father's first marriage. And you were so surprised to see him. You dropped the box and he held to you tight, like no time has passed, like he still was your best friend
And that hug felt so good
You needed it
Apart from your godmother you didn't think you had embraced someone for a long time…
Aemond was jealous, and wouldn’t let anyone near you
You shook your head as you hid in Jace’s neck
“You never answered me back!”, he laughed, and you finally separated as he looked at your teary eyes, you were so happy and excited. “I was so excited when I got that text from you, I answered immediately and you didn’t answer!”
“Sorry, I turned off my phone I was… going through something”, you whispered
“Oh I heard”, he said, and you shared looks, he was entertained, while you were petrified
“What things?”, he laughed, scratching the back of his neck, then he leaned in and picked your box off the ground
“Let me help you with that”, you were such good friends that you had planned, together, to attend Winterfell University back in Highschool, he went on with his plans, wanting to stand out of his family’s shadow and live a little adventure, fly off the nest as it were, just like you wanted to do, he had succeeded first try. 
“That requires a coffee, or maybe a very large drink”, he laughed and you hissed
“How bad is it?”, you asked
“You were brought up a LOT in the family dinners over the holidays, lets just say you are not on the list for a christmas card anymore”, you both started to go inside the building, with a huge cart with all your stuff
“A friend lives in this dorm”, jace said smiling shyly as you looked around, amazed, it was huge, amazing
The campus was great from what you could see, every career had his own department, and the dorms where a few blocks away, all together 
“I’m so happy you are here”, he seemed relieved, he couldn’t stop looking at you, “I love the spirit”, he said signaling to your jersey, you only laughed, “you look different”
“Different how?”, you asked
“Better”, he said, “like a weight had been lifted off your shoulders or something, I guess that’s what happened”
He and Aemond had never gotten along, ever, they hated each other for some reason, maybe because Jace’s mom was like the black sheep of the family and had broken ties with them, money and privilege included, she also followed a career in politics, but as a liberal, that was something, and she married Jace’s father Harwin, someone who didn’t have a membership in King’s Landing country club, and that was saying something. 
You wouldn’t know, perhaps it was because of all the alpha male and all that. 
But he seemed genuinely relieved, that you were here, and you had broken off with Aemond, because you truly cared for one another
“I’m happy to be here too”, you confessed, with a reassuring smile, “just like we planned all those years ago”, you giggled
“Let get you settled in, and afterwards I will take you to meet everyone”, he said, and you nodded enthusiastically
“Since is my first year I have to stay in campus”, you told him, as you started walking, he followed you of course
“That is cool, living here was great! though since is my second semester went to live with a friend a couple of blocks away in a cool apartment”
“That amazing!”, you whispered, and he smiled tenderly at you. “Who is everyone by the way?”
“Well, for starters, my roommate, you are going to like him, he is one of the coolest guys you will ever meet, and then there is Tallheart…”
“Ben?”
“You know him?”, he asked
“Thanks to him that I’m here!”, you cheered and he smiled, and suddenly you were out of the elevator and in front of your new room
“Sarah Snow”, you whispered, reading the name at the door 
Oh this girl had gotten a single from the first semester, and now she was getting a roommate, she was going to HATE you, but you had to suck it up, with Jace here, and the prospect of new friends, you could totally spend more time off your room, you would try to bother her the least you could
You missed the entertained look Jace gave you, he just left the cart and took a step back
So you knocked twice and opened the door slowly, giving her time to react to your arrival, once you could look inside the room, a girl with dark brown hair and beautiful icy blue eyes jumped of the seat in her desk with open arms
“ROOMIE!”, she cheered, and ran towards you and engulfed you in a tight hug, you screeched at the sudden of it all but returned the hug. “I’m so happy you are finally here!”, she said releasing you as quickly as she hugged you, “look, I put everything in order, cleaned your corner!”, she said, showing you around, you indeed had your part of the room, even if it was blank, it was spotless. “I’m Sarah!”, she said looking at you with a huge smile. You introduced yourself back
“I’m happy to be here!”, you offered with a wide smile as you looked at your new room, it had a bigger window, but the size was ultimately the same
“I was so happy when they told me I got a roommate, you know, it gets lonely in this big room you know”, she spoke like ten words per second, but you loved her already, she had such a good vibe about her
You looked back at Jace and he was just looking at Sarah with a shy smile
“Jacey! what are you doing here?”. she giggled, “don’t tell me you are pulling all the stops already with the new girl?”, she teased
“No, we go way back”, he said, and Sarah shrieked
“That is so incredible, such a small world uh?”, she giggled, as she went to Jace and took the box off him
“Now let us have some girls time”, she teased and you smiled widely at him
“See you both at seven then? you’ll meet everyone”, you shook your head, so excited 
“Sure”, you said at the same time, and he left you, scratching the back of his neck, you both looked at each other and smiled
“What’s the story there?”, you asked at the same time and laughed
While she helped you unpack, and hang posters and pictures, you talked about the things you could share and use from the other, and you found yourself thinking Sarah was an old friend, that is how it felt like
The clock turned seven and she grabbed your hand and went to “the tavern”, an amazing underground palace that served from coffees to the coolest drinks and locally made beer 
There he was Jace with a group of friends
Sarah had told you Jace was good friends with his brother, he went to live together, and you loved that for Jacey, and Sarah and him… well… Jace was shy and Sarah was too, at least with guys, and she thought he was flirting, but he was also intimidating by her brother, it was a whole things, so you agreed to help her, to scout the field as it where
“She is my friend from King’s Landing”, introduced Jace
“my roommate!”
You looked around the room and you smiled greatly when you recognized two familiar faces, Baela and Rhaena. They got up and hugged you tightly, they were Aemond’s cousins, Jace’s… aunts? weird family 
“This is my first success story!”, chanted Ben, and he introduced you to his girlfriend, Alysanne Blackwood, a beautiful girl tall as a model, they both were a sophomore 
“Jon Dustin”, he kept introducing
“Where is my annoying brother?”, asked Sarah, looking around
“Oh he had some last minute things to do”, said Jace, “but no matter”. 
You don’t remember a time in which you hadn't had so much fun, continuously
No shady comments about what you said, or did, nor angry, disappointed gazed towards you, you drank beer, and laughed your face off 
Ben was a good representative but you ate ribs, french fries and drank beer.
And it was only the first night ever.
And when you were unsuccessfully trying to wipe barbecue sauce of the edges of your lips, you felt another figure approaching, you looked up and made eye contact with a tall man, dark hair, piercing blue eyes that scanned the table and then looked down at your sauce covered face
“There you are, you bastard!”, mocked Jace, “the semester is not even on yet and you are already to the neck in paperwork”
“what can I say, I like to keep myself busy”, you kept looking up at him, and his eyes never left yours, they were a glacier blue, mesmerizing really, “and who’s this?”, he asked
“I’m (y/n)”, you introduced yourself with your hand all coated in barbecue sauce just as your face
Not your finest moment
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more notes: Alright, at first i didn't want Cregan to show up, but then I thought I was just going to be too cruel... so, there it is, not everyone meets trough a "meetcute", sometimes it is when you least expect it... so... there it is...
Its so hard to create out of the tip of my tongue the "ASOIAF" similars with things fromt he real world... like... when reader sang rap songs I imagined her singing "WIthout me" from Eminem jaajja, or I imagined making referenes from Jackie Kennedy and Marilyn, and all... ANYWAYS JAJA i hope it sounded just as cool like that...
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whole-circus · 10 months
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Fun summer activities with creepypasta boys! x gn.reader!
➥ with Homicidal Liu, Jeff The Killer, Masky, Ben Drowned, "Ticci" Toby, Laughing Jack English is not my first language so i can make silly mistakes! >:)
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☆ Homicidal Liu - gardening
Okay okay.. but he totally gives off this "plant mom" vibes!!
Just imagine you two planting flowers (eg. Hibiscuses, Marigolds, Daises, Asters, Salvias) or berries (oh god, and later making jam of them..!). Taking care of plants alternately! Because they are your babies and you need to take care of them, right? Almost like parents simulator. Going together to this big markets with plants and spending there literally hours..! Choosing these fancy pots.. OR! Making competition and planting the same plant, see which one grows prettier and faster! And what winners get? Silly question..kissess of course! Also sitting on chairs, having the view on your pretty work and just chatting or drinking tea/coffee and snuggling! Nights would be also cozy..just saying! You two sitting on a blanket, holdings hands or cuddling..dunno man, there is some warm and proud feeling when looking at your plants. Its almost like you watch your kids grown..
„Oh look at them grow! Im so proud of us Y/N” he says with the brightest smile, as his eyes almost shine!
☆ Jeff the Killer - forest hiking
Wild men in wilds? What can be better than that?
Listen, I am sure that Jeff knows forest like the back of his hand. Just you holding hands and walking around forest. You could also do a little competition on picking berries or looking for pretty rocks for eachother (what is more romantic than that??). Also! Maybe animal tracking? That sounds like a fun activity..! On really warms days the bathing in the stream (or just soaking legs if you are constantly cold) - he would definitely push you into water tho, so good luck. If you are behaving well enough, maybe you could even try carvings in wood? And after long, tiring day of having fun? Just laying on the blanket and stargazing, holding hands..
,,I actually had fun today, you know? I love being around you...” he looks into your eyes and gently kisses your hand.
Just remember to be careful and look for ticks after that!..maybe on eachothers body..? (just kidding..or am i?)
☆ Masky - campfire
Im sorry..but I would totally make him a nice marshmallow!
A bit of a dad on barbecue vibe?? Sorry, kidding. Just imagine a nice, warm night and you both sitting on tree trunk, snuggling under a blanket! What will you roast? Anything you want, veggies, meat or marshmallow..just not each other please! I bet he could play something on guitar, and what is more hot than a man that can do that? You singing along to campfire songs or..or whatever he could play. We slowly turning your silly little date to some slasher movie..so why not tell some scary stories or urban legends? You could jump together at the tiniest sounds (it sounds like a good reason to hold hands..just for security ofc). After all, everything is terrifyng in the dark. Oh, just you spending a warm night eating and cuddling..just you two together!..and maybe his bad dad-jokes..and mosquitos..anyways, good luck!
,,Only two of us..I could get used to living like that, you know sweetheart?” he says as he caress your cheek ad look into your eyes, smiling.
☆Ben Drowned - trampoline sleepover
I know its not 2020 anymore..but come on!
First of all..making the trampoline all nice and cozy..many, many blankets, lights and pillows (definitely a pillow fight in the meantime)! When the trampoline-fort is ready? Get snacks and come in! All kinds of junk food are welcome - popcorn, chips, jelly, candies..! Just not the healthy things..okay, maybe strawberries are invited but thats it! What will you guys do? No worries, Ben is definitely a funny fellow (so are you!) so you won't be bored. Playing games on Nintendo? Watching some movies? Playing board games? Just cuddling and laughing at the silly things? Its all up to you! ..Just be careful with scary stories..I dont want you guys to have a heart-attack! And after a night full of cuddling and laughing? The best part of your sleepover - putting cream to help relieve itching on mosquito bites!!
,,Oh man..you are my favorite person in the whole world..you know that?” - Ben gently whispers, giggling, as you hold each other.
☆ "Ticci" Toby - Monopoly night
Good luck..i hope you will survive this devilish game!
You and Toby treating it completely serious.. you know, getting all dressed up into elegant clothes and having the night of your life..or maybe even longer..Hey, you are serious investors! Monopoly deserves to be approach with respect! The other funny idea is just creating the background of character you will play as and trying not to come out of it! Anyways..you sitting opposite and playing against each other. If he is in a good mood, he will let you win just to see your pretty smile! ..well and maybe to finally end your endless game..
,,Ah you got me..you are the best Y/N, arent you? Now..what do you want as a reward?~” - he chuckles softly (if his pupils could turn into the hearts, they totally would!) as you enjoy your victory.
☆ Laughing Jack - making homemade ice creams
Yeah right..what is better than spending time with someone you love and make sweets at the same time??
I think that the whole making process would be way funnier than eating..but hey, how can you ever be bored with Jack? On the nice warm day, you go into kitchen and come up with this brillant idea - its ice cream time. You would definitely wear this silly aprons (you guys look so cute in them!). And even if you put nice music in the background, your laughs are way louder than it..the whole house fills with your happiness! Do I even have to say how much mess you made? The cooking turned into small food fight, the ingredients are anywhere but where they should be. No worries tho..after a long long process the ice creams turnet out great (you will not get poisoned, i promise)! Now you can enjoy your sweet meal AND your company!
,,You are so sweet doll..maybe instead of the ice-cream I should eat you?~” he chuckles and picks you up, giving you a gentle twirl in the air.
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faeriefrolic · 1 year
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Madeline: Seeing that meteor there, it felt... it like.. deja vu.... and my heart just ached.
------------------------- So, in Madeline's original save file, it was incredibly dramatic and cursed, here's a summary: After the pool party, Sunday came over and spent the night with Madeline. Madeline found out she was pregnant with Sunday's kid soon after. But then Sunday started ghosting Madeline and ditched her on dates. Madeline and Kobe were best friends and she confided in him, Kobe offered to help drive Madeline over to Sunday's house to try and talk to her. But when they arrived, they witnessed Sunday cheating on her with someone else! Madeline was heartbroken.
Kobe and her remained very close and he would come over often to help with the baby and be a supportive friend. Madeline started growing feelings for Kobe, but Kobe was newly engaged to a coworker of his, and she knew she couldn't do anything about it and pushed the feelings aside. She would constantly roll wishes for him, constantly. Time passed and Kobe's wife cheated on him during a big Snowflake Day Party with Sunday's fiance and revealed a secret affair! It was a big scene and everyone was upset. That night, Madeline's sink broke, she was robbed and alien abducted all in a row. She had an alien baby afterwards as a result. Madeline offered for Kobe to move in with her since they were always helping each other out and it would benefit them both: Kobe wouldn't have to see his cheating ex-wife constantly at work AND home, and Madeline could have help on hand with the babies while she was working overtime. On Love Day, she and Kobe were at the festival with her two sons and the two of them were growing close, and they were literally walking out of the festival when a sudden meteor strike came and struck a tent, and killed Madeline's first son. After that, Madeline stated receiving evil gnomes in the mail (she got 2 or three of them) and it really felt like that file was just absolutely cursed....
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hedgehog-moss · 2 years
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Some small things that happened recently, other than the llamas’ shearing:
1. I traded a bottle of my freshly-made elderflower syrup (and some plum chutney from last summer) for a jar of wild peach jam and some homemade pâté, and the chickens went WILD over the latter. I gave them a tiny bit for a taste and then had to retreat to the kitchen to eat the rest because they kept jumping up and down trying to steal it
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2. I told the librarian a while ago that I was hoping to rehabilitate the former little pond in my pasture and she came over with her husband and daughter to give me a pond liner they had in their garage (they wanted to create a pond in their garden and procrastinated for 15 years basically.) A very nice gift!! But the highlight of their visit was when we went to the pasture to say hello to the baby llamas, and Pampelune fell in love with the librarian’s daughter. I’d never seen her like this! she just kept staring adoringly and asking for neck scritches and whispering sweet llama things in her ear.
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I replied to an ask the other day saying llamas aren’t really animals that enjoy being cuddled, but I guess I’d just never seen a llama with a crush.
3. My little vegetable patch is happy with this warm spring; the 2-year-old strawberry plants are going strong, and I’ve also got tomato flowers and male & female courgette flowers, so all is going according to plan.
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My one young raspberry plant valiantly produced two raspberries, which reminded me that I meant to plant more of them. I went to the agricultural store, and told them in passing that the persimmon sapling I bought from them last autumn is looking rather dead, and they gave me a few apology raspberry plants for free. I went home and discovered that the persimmon is actually making one very tiny bud! Now I feel like a con artist :( But look at this shy little thing (on the right), it’s so discreet...
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(left: girl courgette blossoms)
4. At the agri store I was invited to enter a raffle to win a 100-year-old olive tree. After filling up the little form with my name and phone number I was granted permission to take a second slip of paper and enter Pandolf’s name and phone number (I buy his kibble there so he is a valued customer). I hope he wins.
5. The sheep that are supposed to trim the grass around the store were napping in the shade, not a single one of them was working. I did not report them, because a sheep union representative came to touch my hand with its nose softly.
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6. I also bought (half of) a former wine barrel to use it as an additional trough for the animals—I wanted one near my house so I wouldn’t have to trek across half the pasture on winter mornings to go break the ice, and there are two rivulets there that made the ground muddy, so it was better to dig some channels and add some pipes and have them flow into something. Digging a hole for the barrel was as exhausting a task as ever (so many huge rocks!), I’m glad I’m done with the New Trough project. I also had to rinse the barrel and air it out for a few days because it very much smelled of bordeaux wine, but here it is now, using its transferrable skills to start a second career:
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I love hearing this new & very soft trickling water noise when I sit outside my house!
7. Pandolf, on our way home from the agri store, enjoyed the wind in his mane. (That’s it that the last piece of news.)
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hotluncheddie · 8 months
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its basically September oh shit oh shit! so i gotta post my @thefreakandthehair summer fic challenge!
prompt: picking berries | cw: weed | rated: G | part 1/2(?) | tags: domesticity, fluff & steve is pining
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eddies shirt had ridden up. but, like, just a little. up so his side was exposed, bandages finally removed and skin finally healing. 
steve let his eyes slide to the joint in his hand, watched as it raised itself to his lips so he could inhale. he shifts his head more comfortably against the couch cushion. stretches his legs out so they could slide under the coffee table. his eyes slide back over to eddies side. 
‘your skin kinda looks like bread.’ steve says. ‘or like, dough but with, jam maybe? like there’s for sure berry tones there, along with the, like, the skin.’ 
‘literally what the fuck are you doing in my house right now steve?’ 
steve tracks his eyes up eddies arm, past his hands holding the book on his chest and up to his mouth. eddies lips are quirked up at the corners. eddies mouth looks good like that.. always looks good. 
shit. robin said he needed to stop looking at eddies mouth so much 
shit. eddie asked him a question. 
‘uhhh… keeping you company?’ steve tries. 
eddies mouth slides into a grin. his eyes stay glued to the page but steve swears he can see them sparkle. he feels the sparkle on his cheeks, as if eddie had touched them. sometimes just looking his way steve feels it. he himself covered in sparkle, in the starlight eddie fills his chest with, exposed onto his skin. 
‘well. ok. valid.’ eddie signs dramatically and drops the book so he can look right at steve. ‘make me a pb&j?’ fluttering his eyelashes to sweeten the request. 
little does eddie know just how sweet steve is on him already. 
‘sure’ steve stands up way too quick. taking a second to stare at the carpet real hard. come to terms with the new surrounding that came with the ground being under his feet instead of his ass. 
he shuffles over the worn carpet, purposefully not lifting his feet up to feel the friction on his toes through his socks. he shuffles back over to eddie after reaching the carpet precipice. sneaking a wiggly finger down to poke eddie’s shoulder and zap him with all the carpet static he just collected. 
‘Ow! Fucker!’ eddie laughs, wriggling around on the sofa so he’s on his belly and looking up at steve. steve giggles. 
‘you’re like a worm. worm munson.’ steve giggles again and starts walking backwards towards the kitchen. 
‘stop being weird high. you know how much i like being weird high and i’m not allowed to smoke yet.’ steve hears eddie whine as he starts getting the peanut butter and bread out of the cupboards. but steve can hear the laughter still bracketing eddie’s words. 
he smiles and keeps making their sandwiches. ‘i’m not that high anyway dude. i’m just.. comfortable.’ steve turns to open the fridge and glance back at eddie again. 
eddies been watching him over the arm of the sofa, grin still wild and silly and steve can’t look away. but maybe he is a bit more high than he said because his arm keeps opening the fridge until it smacks him in the chest. 
eddie snorts, finally wiggling back down on the sofa. letting the spell break so steve can look at what he’s actually trying to do. 
his collide with the fridge knocked a couple magnets and a photo off onto the floor. steve dips to put them back and doubles back over with giggles. 
‘god what the fuck? is this you munson?’ steve holds the photo right up to his nose. it’s of eddie as a kid, looking real weird. he’s all zonked out with red smooshed on his hands and face. (think)
‘yeah, ha! wayne had a strawberry hookup from the plant. used to be fucking obsessed with them as a kid. ate them till i felt sick most summers, especially if we got to actually go picking berries. oof. good fucking times.’ eddie says to the ceiling. 
‘strawberry’s huh?’ steve asks as he slides the photo back under the magnet. tapping the corner once before opening the fridge to get out the jam and two sodas. 
‘i’m a sweet guy harrington what can i say?’ steve hears eddie say more softly than they’ve been speaking previously. the fluffy top of his head just visible over the top of the armrest. 
steve smiles while finishing up the sandwiches. feeling sunshine warm he tucks strawberries away on the shelf in him mind labeled ‘eddie munson xoxo’. 
‘sit up sit up. civilised citizens only get to hold the paper plate of harrington pbnj’ steve says, just about getting everything safely to the couch. 
eddie snickers and curls his knees up under his chin, taking the paper plate and a huge bite. 
steve flops down next to him, squishing into the cushions to get comfy and humming at eddie’s choice of movie for them to watch. 
‘Oh fuck.’ steve moans around his bite of sandwich. high pbnj? aces. 
‘sweet and salty just like you’ eddie says under his breath and steve smiles again, taking a sip of soda and a mental note of how the tv light plays across eddie’s pale skin. 
part 2
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desiredcaramellatte · 5 months
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Do you think you could do some crk self aware au stuff?? The tag is painfully dead.. if not feel free to delete lmfao
That aside, during Cookie Odyssey, I was **convinced** that soulstones we're going to come into play somehow, it was like my major theory during ch.2, and nobody could convince me otherwise but it never happened. Giving the soulstones an in lore explanation would've been fricking awesome imo..
Can we get some HCs of the player (or their in game kingdom) basically having a monopoly on soulstones while the cookies are left scratching their heads as to not only how they work, but also how the reader got what is technically a part of their souls.
Write for anyone really, idm that much. I generally like the Creme Republic though-- whether reader is still behind the screen or knows the cookies are self aware is up to you really.
That would be very cool if they actually had a lore explanation :0 I thought the soul jams were soul stones first time I heard about them tbh, they just linked together in my mind, also reader is so real for trading monies for souls
I have never written self aware before so apologies if it sucks-
Anyways enough of my ranting, hcs yes
Self aware cookies & reader
(Who has a soul stone monopoly)
Gingerbrave & friends
Gingerbrave is one of the least confused cookies regarding this, to be honest. Mainly because he doesn't really care enough/doesn't notice to really question it. You gather these little trinkets that make him stronger! Cudos to you from this boy.
Wizard, on the other hand, is confused as hell of this process. Where do these stones come from? Are they truly linked to the Cookie's souls? Does that mean that they are not fully themself and/or complete until they are fully leveled, even if they only materialize with twenty of them?
Wizard just wants to know. He has asked you multiple times over, getting confused by your answers and delving in deeper whenever he can. Exactly WHERE do they come from? He's obsessed with finding out by this point.
Strawberry really doesn't mind. She's a little confused where they come from, but, like Gingerbrave, she doesn't question it too much. She does like to occasionally made theories, but she doesn't really like to share them.
If you're good friends with her she may share some of her theories with you, but none of the wild ones, and only if you ask.
Clotted Cream
WHOLE ASS ENGROSSED. He wants to know everything about the soulstones. Where do they come from? How would one even 'farm' these and how does farming a soul even work?
More specifically, he is trying to find a connection between soulstones and souljam. They do almost the same thing and have very similar names- they're both linked to the soul, and make cookies stronger.
He has spent many restless nights awake thinking about this.
Much like Wizard in that he's harassing you for answers, but he does asks questions more subtly.
Clotted Cream has flipped a few tables (with occasional assistance from Financier) before, mainly when he gets annoyed enough at not having a verifiable answer to this.
Financier
It is what it is. She accepts this. She's got dragged into the theorizing by Clotted Cream.
Chilling, mainly. She doesn't really mind not care. Likely to thank you for doing your best to collect them and to make everyone, including her, stronger.
Black Raisin
Intrigued by the sparkliness of most of these soulstones. Much like a crow, she is attracted to shiny objects. Her crow friends are too.
Black Raisin has a small hoard of soulstones that she's occasionally found, of all different sorts of cookies. The sparkler the soulstone, the likelier she and/or her crows are to snatch and hoard. If the soulstone is just a pretty rock then she'll also hoard those too.
If you really need a soulstone she will likely give one to you. How often and/or how many depends on her connection to you.
She's farming them with you by this point.
Oyster
Yoinks you.
She wants to have conversations about this. She wants to know what they are and where they come from. She will offer you tea and scones while the two of you converse.
When she first found out that her stones are Super Epic, she was very proud of herself.
Probably sends you back with some every time you come visit her.
Captain Caviar
Doesn't believe they exist. They're just rocks. Nothing more.
He will stand by his claim to the death. This WILL be the hill he died on. Captain Caviar does not believe soulstones exist.
Probably has made some propaganda about soulstones being fake. Socks, hats, jackets, you name it, he's likely made it with the words "Soulstones do not exist, numbskull" in big letter on it. Except shirts.
Pure Vanilla
Very much like Oyster. Will likely join in on your conversation time and/or will invite the two of you over for his homemade tea and treats!
Most likely to understand how Soulstones work due to him wielding Souljam, which is the most similar thing to them. Also the fact he has lived for a long time and has gathered many knowledge on the subject.
Probably has a book on the subject somewhere.
He likes to sit and watch the Ferris Wheel Landmark rotate. He likes the motion.
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