#food for your eyes food for your soul ♪

[zu-is-here]

homme fatal ♡

#zu art #shattered dream #undertale #undertale au #utmv #music #ask #food for your eyes food for your soul ♪ #I'm so unwell about this man you know? ♡ #I sketched this back in December and just left in my drafts for ''better times'' (now) :'D

[esotl]

Performance - Act 6 (Part 17)

Writer: Akira

Season: Spring

Characters: Wataru, Mitsuru

Translation Directory

"It's alright! Don't worry, we'll definitely lead you to a happy ending!"

Time: During Act 5 of the Performance

Location: Concert Hall (Theatre)

Wataru: "Just what was that...?"

"In the end, that person who called herself Romeo, who's beauty outshone even the stars in the sky..."

"Was chased off by countless guards and agitated people running riot."

"I hope she's alright... Aah, my soul was crucified the moment I saw her."

"If this is a sin, I'll resign myself to it with open arms."

"Is this love? Is this the feeling that Mother and Nurse praised as precious and rare?"

"And yet, Romeo-sama! Why must you be a girl?"

"If it isn't our destiny to be together in this fleeting world, why is it that we met?"

"If being together, being married, is all that makes a woman happy..."

"Why doesn't the law, why doesn't God in heaven, affirm my union with her?"

"............"

Mitsuru: "...Gh~, snore♪"

"Zzz, zzz...♪"

Wataru: "...Who's this now?"

"Ah. Hello, could it be that you got your sleeping quarters mixed around?"

"Where did you come from? Hello, hello?"

Mitsuru: "Mm~ munyu..."

"Huh? Where is this?"

Wataru: "This is the castle of the esteemed Capulets, and that is the nook holding the pitiable Juliet's birdcage."

"Are you, aah... one of the servants children, I wonder?"

Mitsuru: "Huh? Juliet-nee-chan...?"

Wataru: "You know me?"

Mitsuru: "Huh huh? You can see me?"

Wataru: "If my eyes are certain, yes, I can see you. If you're implying most people can't, are you a fairy of some sort?"

Mitsuru: "Nee-chan, are you crying? There there, please cheer up♪"

Wataru: "Woah... Don't pet me, isn't it rude to do that to a lady?"

Mitsuru: "It's alright! Don't worry, we'll definitely lead you to a happy ending!"

Wataru: "? We aren't on the same page at all, are you half asleep? What a strange child!"

Mitsuru: "Ahem, I hear that a lot!"

"More importantly, have you seen another kid dressed like me somewhere?"

"I'm having trouble 'cause I got separated from him!"

"I took advantage of the fact that no-one can see me to secretly swipe some food to eat from the ball..."

"But I can't remember anything after carelessly tasting some alcohol~?"

"Looks like I got tired after taking a walk to sober up, and ended up falling asleep here?"

Wataru: "Well... Children shouldn't be having alcohol."

Mitsuru: "Ahaha! Aren't you a child too? You're thirteen, right?"

Wataru: "...Someone dressed like you, you said? I believe I saw someone like that with Romeo-sama?"

"Though, perhaps due to Romeo-sama being so dazzling, the impression he left on me is oddly weak."

Mitsuru: "Ah, he was with Romeo-nee-chan?"

"Sounds like he's doing his best to get the story back on track, I gotta go help him too!"

Wataru: "Story? Back on track? What do you mean?"

Mitsuru: "Hm? The story of how Romeo and Juliet meet, fall in love, but can't be together and end up dying! I feel so bad for them!"

Wataru: "Dying...?"

Mitsuru: "Right, I think it was that, because there's no way to be together in this world, they drink poison and die so they can at least be together forever in the afterlife?"

"It's so foolish! I don't know if there's an afterlife, but isn't it better to live, no matter what form that takes?"

Wataru: "...Yes. That's right, I completely agree!"

"You, Fairy-san? The things you just said, do you swear on God that they're true?"

Mitsuru: "I'm not a fairy, I'm a member of the Chorus!"

"I don't know much about the actual God, but if it's about the God of this story, that'd be the author who gave me life!"

"God, the author, isn't satisfied with Romeo and Juliet's tragic end..."

"So they adapted the story to try and reach a happy ending one way or another."

"To do that, they cast a "reversi" spell on this world."

"A lot of time has passed since the original author, Shakespeare, spun the story, and different people have tried to revise it."

"It seems like they wove in that kind of setup in an attempt to "reverse" the sorrowful conclusion?"

"But they don't have enough talent for that, so it's ended up looking pretty half-baked."

"My partner, another member of the Chorus, was saying something like that."

"Ehehe, I don't really get complicated things♪"

[Chapter 9 • Directory • Act 7]

#enstars translation #ensemble stars #wataru hibiki #mitsuru tenma #enstars #ensemble stars translation #performance! the tragicomedy of romeo and juliet #(apologies for the delay on this one - having a bit of a Brain Moment)

[inkybloom-luv]

To the dandelion thief,

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It's another letter but not from who you think!! And also this is fr just my thoughts unorganized as all hell. I've had this in my drafts for actual months please why do I do this??? Thank you krennie for checking for tw on the fly ily <3/platonic

I can, like, post my oc eventually if y'all want btw because there's art.

340 words

Tw: none

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Oh how I adore you. You who works tirelessly. You who grins at most anything. You who has the most joyous outlook on the future, yet whose heart seems to ache at the thought. Constantly searching for an opportunity, something to fuel you, something to sink your teeth into. You who moves unnoticed by most, stripping them of their valued items. I wish I might, I wish I may, I wish upon the guiding north star far above in the sky, that you would look my way. I want to be what you're looking for. Your next opportunity. Your future. I could give you the world, priceless jewels, all the food you need, anything you could ever want. If only you looked my way. Even if you would only view me then as a way to quick cash and a comfortable life. If it is you, I do not mind you using me. Robbing me nigh blind as I let you steal even my precious frozen heart and light it's very core on fire.

Oh how I ache, how I wish for you to sink your teeth into my very soul. I crave to shield you. Shield you from the cold harsh blizzards of my homeland as I hold you under the warm down feather blanket sat by a fire. Shield you from praying eyes that may catch you when you steal, cover you when you do get caught. I wish to feed, to shield, to be used, to care, to love. And yet that very craving is inevitably only going to shatter my heart and scatter its shards in the ripping winds and swirling snow to return my being, dreams and love for you back to the realm of everlasting winter. And yet, I have never wished and begged the north star for anything more than this, for I would trade even my most precious thing, my freedom, for even a moment at your side and in your arms.

For ever yours, until the eternal frost disperses,

Alani Maveris

#inky's works #twst x oc #ruggie bucchi #twst ruggie #twisted wonderland ruggie #ruggie x oc #simpery #←oc works

[gabriel-xander]

Don't Forget

Undertale Fanfiction

[Sans x Female!Reader]

3: House in (the) Ruins

A/N: There's not a single bathroom in Undertale! This is completely understandable since it was mentioned that monster food is magic so it does not spoil and does not pass through the body. Instead, it heals/recovers HP. So eating monster food is implied to disappear when you eat it since it turns into magic energy to heal you. There's no need to pee/shit it out.

So it's reasonable they don't have toilets in the underground.

But not even a shower room? They’ve mentioned showering and bathing before, and I’m sure this was just a design error at the time, or maybe it was purposely left out to save time and effort in creating the game. However, for the sake of storytelling and filling in minor plot holes provided by the game, I’m giving ALL the houses/inns at least a shower room.

Anyway, please enjoy this chapter!

♪───✿⁠(⁠✧◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕✧⁠)✿⁠────♪

You open your eyes slowly, meeting a dark red ceiling though it only takes you a second to realize that it’s dark in this place you’re in. Memories flood your mind, and you’re slightly embarrassed about your behavior towards Flowey.

How shameful can you be… to only call him a cuck the whole time??? Were you really in such a blind panic that that was the only insult you could say??? You never learned how to handle serious situations growing up, and now it’s biting you in the ass because you almost died so many times yesterday…

AND YOUR WAY OF DEALING WITH IT WAS CALLING FLOWEY A CUCK?!

You’re starting to suspect that you aren’t in a coma and that you’ve just… somehow ended up in… ugh… In Undertale. Why don’t you want to admit it fully? Probably because shit like that is impossible. It feels like it was only yesterday when you were making a boner joke featuring Sans and Papyrus, and telling Elliot how you were thinking about revisiting it after two years.

Sitting up properly in the bed that you are noticing is smaller than for someone your size, you take a look around with a scrunched-up nose. You were obsessed with Undertale when you were younger, so even though you haven’t played the game in a while, you still remember this room very well. Two dressers, a lamp, and a few chests with different items. The lamp by the bed doesn’t appear to be working, so you’d have to turn on the light with the other.

You look down at yourself and notice that you’re not in pain anymore. You touch your thigh and run your hand down your leg. The wounds are gone, and the blood as well. You’re still wearing your dirty dress though.

You sigh.

Putting a hand on your chest, you think back to your soul.

Your Yellow Soul.

…Wait, or was it orange?

It looked too deep of a color to be that bright yellow but way too light to be orange. Maybe it IS yellow, and you’re just used to the souls being in plain, flat colors.

It’s yellow, but what does that mean for you?

You know a lot about Undertale, but not a lot about what soul colors mean. You know about the Red Souls: they contain Determination, and Determination can give you the power to Save and Reset (you think, you’re pretty sure you saw a theory once that Red itself is not Determination). You THINK you know that Cyan is associated with Patience, and Yellow is Justice, but only because of the Sans lore during a No Mercy run. That’s as far as your knowledge goes though. Maybe you can try asking someone when you can.

But… is that really your defining feature? You don’t know if you consider yourself to have a strong sense of Justice, Justice is something you associate with your buddy Elliot more than yourself. Unless your soul is more of a premonition of who you'll eventually become? But that doesn't really make sense either.

Ah, this is one of those moments where your intelligence is a little high on that roller coaster ride.

You’re not so idiotic that you’re going to escape the Ruins as soon as you can. Flowey no doubt wants you gone, and if running into monsters is how it is in the game, you’re not too eager for that, either. If Toriel also got a glimpse at your stats somehow, you have no idea how you would explain yourself that doesn’t make you come off as dangerous.

You would love to get back home and forget this all ever happened. But as it stands right now, you’re not in a hurry to get back. You don’t have a guarantee for your survival, and you don’t want to die. Until you can somehow think of a way to wake up from this dream (...It’s not a dream, you know that. But you have to cope somehow), or until you can find ANY hint as to how you got here so you could go back the same way, you’re content with staying in the Ruins.

You swing your legs over the bed, spotting both of your boots neatly on the floor. Your socks are gone though, that’s to be expected since one of them was soaked in blood. You’re about to get up when there’s a light knock at the door.

You furrow your brows, “Hello…?”

The door opens slowly, and a white, fluffy hand peaks onto the door to push it open. A very tall goat-woman enters through, being nearly the size of the entryway itself. Her purple dress doesn’t hide her feet, and her white sleeves hang low on her arms. Her brown eyes are kind, and so is her smile. Fulling coming into the room reveals she’s holding a glass of water.

Her size… intimidates you, somewhat. It must’ve shown on your face since the boss monster’s smile becomes more sheepish. Toriel stays close to the door as if to give you space. You appreciate the gesture, so you smile back.

“Um…” Wow, your voice was hoarse as hell, “Hi… Uh…”

“Ah, do not be afraid, my child,” Toriel greets softly, “I am Toriel, caretaker of these Ruins.”

“Toriel…” You nod, “I’m–You can call me [Y/n],” You find yourself frowning, “Sorry, I’m still kind of… This situation…”

“Yes, I understand. You were unconscious for a few hours after… that. I had healed you the best I could. I hope you are not in too much pain.”

You shake your head, “No, I’m okay. I am now, I mean.”

Toriel slowly steps forward, holding out the cup to you. You sigh in relief, taking the glass and drinking that water as if you were dehydrated for a while. You probably were; Toriel said you were out for hours, but who knows if she means three hours, or six. As you’re drinking up, the other woman takes this opportunity to clear some things up for you.

“You are the first human to come down here in a long time. I…” Guilt flashes in her brown eyes, “I am a little remorseful that I have not gotten to you sooner. I visit that place every day to see if someone has fallen down, but today I had taken some extra time so I was late to arrive.”

“Hey, it’s not your fault, you know. It was just a case of the wrong people at the wrong time,” You grin, “Thank you so much for helping me, by the way. I don’t know exactly how I got here (liar), so I appreciate your hospitality.”

“Oh, my. You are so polite and well-spoken for a child,” Toriel beams, “Though I suppose you are more of a late teen, aren’t you?”

…??? You don’t get it: why did two people already assume you’re younger than you are? Is it something you’re wearing?

“Ahh… Well… Not exactly…? I mean, I was a late teen… about… five years ago?” You laugh nervously, “Does… Does that bother you?”

“...Oh.” Toriel blinks in realization, “You… You are an adult.”

“…Yeah. I'm, like, twenty-three years old.”

“I see…” Toriel winces, looking away for a moment, “I haven’t encountered a human adult in a very, very long time.”

So it does bother her for some reason. Understandable, if you’re thinking about it. Frisk/Chara were just children, and they are capable of horrid things still. Imagine what a whole-ass grown-up could do?

You grin sheepishly, “I’m not as scary as I seem, I swear. Ah, that flower monster told me my stats were a little different than what he’s used to, but maybe it’s ‘cause none of you guys have seen an adult human in a while.”

“Your stats?”

Oh shit, is that not how they see it even though they know about LV, ExP, and HP? You suppose only someone like Flowey, Frisk, and probably Sans would consider it that way.

You wave a dismissive hand, “Never mind. I… Erm. I don’t really get it, but if me being in my twenties is a bother to you, I could… I guess I could go.”

Which would SUCK! You don’t want to go to Snowdin! Meeting Sans would be objectively worse than seeing Flowey! Actually no, they’re both equally horrible options. Sans is one of those characters that you adore in fiction, but you know that if you met him in real life, you might bump heads and have some friction with morals and ideology. Or worse, he might just hate you for simply knowing what's going on down here.

But you like Toriel a lot, she was one of your favorites so you don’t want to put her in a tough spot or stress her out too much.

Lucky for you, Lady Luck is favoring you just this once.

“No, no, that is not necessary,” Toriel chuckles, “You misunderstand my curiosity for hesitation, but I assure you that I have no issue with you. Though, I must say…” Toriel gestures to your body, “Your striped dress can give a lot of confusion to the other monsters.”

…OHHH!! Because only kids wear striped shirts!

You suppose your dress counts, but you remember Monster Kid throwing that out before when you first met him in the game. Oh God, was that enough for the monsters to automatically assume you’re a kid even if you look like you’ve lived over time? Even Flowey assumed you were younger and he’s supposed to be one of the more competent ones in the Underground. You suppose this is because of natural customs that are within the monster culture.

“Ah-ha ha! Well, that explains a few things! Unfortunately, this is all I have right now…”

“Yes, and it has gotten dirty and tattered. Why don’t you wash up? And in the meantime, I can provide you something to wear as I clean these up,” Toriel offers, gesturing to your clothes.

You falter for a moment, “Is that… really okay? Don’t get me wrong, Toriel. I am really grateful for your kindness, it’s just…”

Hmm… You–might be overthinking this. Other than accepting your situation for what it is, the only other thing you can do is be in denial and panic. There’s no use in stressing yourself out over what you should be doing, or what is okay to do. You think the best thing for you to do right now, is stay with Toriel for as long as she’ll have you.

You smile in defeat, “Sorry, this is still all confusing to me. I’ll take that shower, and afterward, can you explain some things to me?”

“Of course, my child. That was going to be my suggestion from the start.”

She still wants to refer to you as a child, huh? You guess it’s just part of who she is, and you don’t mind it either. You already have a decent mom, but you can have another just for the fun of it.

Toriel gets you situated with a few towels, and a spare dress of her’s that’s nearly identical to the one she’s already wearing. The only difference with the one she has given you is that it’s smaller and it looks like it’s going to huge your frame. As for the bathroom…

THERE IS NO BATHROOM!

Just kidding. Across the mirror at the end of the hallway is a door you never saw in-game. Opening it up only revealed a bath/shower, and a sink. You vaguely remember that monster food doesn’t spoil and pass through your body like human food, so it makes sense that there is no need for a toilet.

However… Oh God, what are you going to do on your period?!

Maybe you should find a way home soon…

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Toriel is washing your clothes while you shower, using some magic as well to repair some tears or get rid of some stubborn stains. Her heart aches when there’s still blood that washes down the drain from your sock–the one that was attached to the leg that had been severely injured.

You… You do worry her, she’s not going to lie. You mentioned your stats, and while she doesn’t know what you mean by them, she assumes you were referring to your Soul’s Defining Features. Perhaps humans call those “stats” now; she wouldn’t know, it’s been far too long since she has seen the Sun.

0 ExP, yet your LV is at 10. You haven’t killed a single creature in your life, but if you so desired, the outbreak could be fatal. She’s lucky that you appear to have good morals since that strange flower monster didn’t look hurt. There was blood on its face, but she was certain it belonged to you. Still… She can’t say she’d blame you exactly if you decided to kill it if you would ever run into it again. Preferably Toriel wouldn’t want that, but even she understands that showing Mercy can’t solve every problem.

You being an adult human makes her nervous, she only lied to reassure you. She fought in wars and saw her people lose their lives to humans. Children might have some violent tendencies, but they are children and can be taught to be better before it's too late. The same can be said for adults, but some are irredeemable.

You don’t make Toriel nervous or scared. In fact, your aura is very welcoming and you’re so polite (Luckily, she didn’t hear you call Flowey a cuck). You’re also a little funny from that little part she heard of you taunting the flower. Toriel thinks she likes you already!

She just…

She just needs some time to get over her slight fear.

After your shower, you explored the house for a short time (not going inside Toriel’s room, though), getting a layout for how this place actually looks in person. There wasn’t much for you to really look at if you’re honest, so you met Toriel in the lounge area, smiling when you saw Toriel reading a book on the beloved chariel.

She looks up with a smile, “Hello, my child. I hope your shower was pleasant.”

“Oh, it was great. My shower back home is pretty old and the water setting is weird. This was a big improvement,” You laugh.

“Ha-ha, that is good to hear, then,” The goat mom puts a bookmark in place, and sets it aside. “Now, why don’t we sit down, and discuss a few things over a nice meal? You must be hungry after what happened.”

“Yeah, that sounds great!”

You don’t have to wait long since Toriel was cooking while you were in the shower (after cleaning your clothing). A simple, delicious lasagna made with love and magic, clearing up some fatigue in your body that you didn’t even know was there.

Toriel tells you basically everything you know already: Monsters and humans were at peace on the surface a LONG time ago until war broke out. They were sealed underground with a spell, trapping them for a long time. Toriel doesn’t know how long it’s been since then, only that it’s been at LEAST 500 years.

Monsters are made of magic and have very little physical constitution. It would take up to 100 monster souls to match the power of one human soul. Maybe that’s the Universe’s way of making up for the fact that a monster’s magical prowess is better than a human.

Toriel then hesitates, “And… before you, there had been… Seven children had fallen down here as well.”

“…Seven?”

But doesn’t Frisk make the seventh soul? Ah, wait! You’re forgetting about Chara. Actually, now that you’re thinking about it, where did Chara’s soul go?? Asriel had absorbed it, but after he dusted, did the soul disappear too?

“Every human that falls down here meets the same fate. I have seen it again and again,” Toriel looks down at her lap, sadness, and grief reflecting in her eyes, “They come. They leave. They die. Leaving the Ruins has always been their downfall. They… Asgore… has killed them.”

“But… that’s awful,” You frown, putting down the utensil.

You know this already, but as of right now… this isn’t just a video game anymore. Until you’re proven otherwise, this is real. This is a real world and these monsters have suffered through real tragedy and grief. You know how this story came to be, but the pain Toriel is feeling right now is real.

“Why would the monsters want to kill children? It can’t really just be because of their soul, right?” You ask her softly.

“The power of a human soul is strong. Strong enough to persist even after death.” Toriel explains, “You’ve heard of it before, yes? The enduring power of the indomitable human spirit.”

Ah, yeah. A classic in literature and a real motivator for those who take pleasure in being alive, such as yourself. In your more particularly dramatic and theatrical moments, you like thinking of similar quotes to pump yourself up.

“It rings a bell, yeah.”

“Even if the monsters were to not keep the souls to themselves, and instead give them to Asgore, that brief moment of holding such power can give a huge rush. Their magic will tenfold, their will to be stronger and better is a feeling hard to forget. And with the power of seven human souls, Asgore intends to break the barrier, free the monsters, and declare war on humanity.”

You scrunch up your nose, “Yikes. That’s uh… That’s a lot to take in…”

“Oh, I am sorry,” Toriel jerks up to sit straight, “That was a lot to load onto you so suddenly. I just–I cannot stress enough how-”

“-This place is pretty dangerous for someone like me,” You nod in understanding, “I get it. I almost got fucked up by a flower back there. If it weren’t for you, I would’ve been in deeper shit. So it might be safer if I stay here for a while.”

Toriel’s cheeks, somehow, magically, get dusty with a pink blush. “Oh! You-You… You’re so casual with your…”

You wince, “Ooh, right. Yeah, I… S–It’s a habit, I’m afraid.”

You try not to apologize for being who you are anymore, especially when you swear. You’re too old for that crap, and if Toriel doesn’t like that you’re unwilling to keep clean, then… well… There’s not much either of you can do about it!!

“Ah-ha ha! There’s no need to worry,” Toriel waves her hand dismissively, “Since it’ll just be you and I for the time being, there’s no harm in… verbal freedom.”

You smile in gratitude. Toriel didn’t reject you staying here for a while either, even commenting on how it’ll just be you and her for now. You don’t know if she hopes that someone else will also fall here, but you know at least that you are welcome here.

And that’s all that matters somehow.

#fanfiction #reader insert #female reader #don't forget fanfiction #sans undertale #sans x reader #undertale #toriel

[spikemuth-post]

Can I request Piers and his female s/o just making out in the forest of focus on The Isles of Armor? Just really in a smooching, romantic mood and he’s my kryptonite

Making out in the Forest of Focus

With Marnie taking over the gym, he was able to just get out and enjoy life more often and he loved to take you with him.

The Isle of Armor was definitely one of his favorites, especially when the forest was stormy or rainy.

He brought you with him, excited for a simple camping trip with the love of his life and a guitar... literally, that's all he brought

Thank goodness you came because he didn't bring food, a sleeping bag a tent- fucking nothing. You really do protect that dumbass from himself.

You were snuggled together in the midst of the woods, next to a small pond. a Pikachu was attempting to fish with a stick and a piece of string

"...Babe... thank you for coming with me..."

"of course! this is such a cute idea."

"...I was thinking more.... romantic~" He purred. The rocker had a soft smile ever since you got here, completely intoxicated by you.

He could be very smooth, especially when he sang. He pulled you into his lap, his eyes boring into your soul the moon had barely risen, the champagne sky having no effect on the pond, leaving it mostly dark.

♬♪ Time stands still when I look at you, I hope you can say the same too. You didn't pull me from the dark side but joined me there, had me charmed from the moment I saw you stare.♬♪

You laughed, mostly trying to alleviate the burning in your face. He just continued on, singing your praises as the daylight was sheered from the sky. The black pond grew dark blue, reflecting the moon as the light rain let it.

He did stop though, just losing his train of thought as your eyes sparkled at his love-laced song. He stopped midsentence, almost lamely. The love-struck puppy didn't say another word.

Piers took your lips, cupping your face in his hands the moment he made contact. The pulsing ecstasy of your touch kept him still for a moment. He didn't lick your lips for a good minute

once he did though, you let him in without a second thought. His arms left your face, wrapping around you as you melted into the rock star. The world became so small and it was only the two of you

He groaned, pulling you closer to him and getting more vivacious as you kissed.

He pulled away for just a moment, chuckling as he did and realizing just now that he hadn't been breathing this whole time.

"....I love you so much."

#'Piers #nezu #swsh #sword and shield #pokemon #Piers #imagine #imagines #headcanon #scenarios #reader #insert

[rokachan]

Sing — I’ll write a drabble of my character singing to yours. For Myra

Myra, with a belly full of fire dodo and bourbon, a smoke hanging from her lips as she lounged in the open window of Roka's company room, was contently puffing away and watching her evidently resurrected girlfriend.

♪ I've been a lonely soul, roaming the streets, ♪

♪ late at night, passing by your window ♪

♪ I could feel the energy ♪

Said girlfriend quietly sang as she moved about the near-maze of a room. If it weren't for the fact that Roka had, in fact, made food Myra might still be sceptical of the small catte being a hallucination or ghost.

♪ If I had known your story, ♪

♪ and felt your shadow behind me ♪

♪ I would of heard your melodies In the quiet of those lonely nights ♪

It was still not exactly checking out that Roka had refused any food. Not even when Myra snagged a cookie off a plate and tried to offer it to the catte who had an infamous sweet tooth. But...

How could anyone argue with the little creature who strolled back across the room, a book tucked under one arm, to drape herself against the white-haired woman and look up at her sweetly, the song drifting out in favour of a dulcet purr that rumbled in the thin column of Roka's throat?

"'Ey dove, y'gonna read t'me too?"

"Mnn... I was thinking of it. Perhaps you would be willing to spend the night? I can make breakfast, as well, and if you eat everything I might be willing to sing some more then."

#ask answered #roka #drabbles #thank you for the ask!!! <3 #anon shipper #cutie and the beast

[zu-is-here]

Hi Zu!

Do you like taking photos? Or perhaps being the one photographed?

Ice cream does help a little, as well as a fan (good for you to have it!) We used to have a split-system where we lived before, that's the only effective way to really ease the heat. Now we don't, so there's just a fan, lots or ice cream and kvas. There's this particular kind of kvas they sell only in summer here, and it's absolutely amazing, simply heaven on earth ✨ Also we have Volga pretty near, going there to swim a bit works too.

I know there's nothing wrong, but I'm not sure I believe it. And I've no idea how to help myself to believe. But at least I'm mostly okay with going outside to do things I need to do, because merely a few years ago even going to school was hell. Somehow, things get better. Hopefully it continues this way. In any case, thanks for your support and reassurance 💞

As far as I remember, I just didn't have much of a context, only the quote itself, and so this cursed mental image was created in my head (x I guess I was always rather creative after all. Your interpretation is much less absurd... Although I still question the hunger part. What benefits could it possibly give? No idea.

While I can only agree to disagree, I'm still very glad you think so highly of my writing. Wish I could see what you see though...

Our trees bloom much longer, almost all May is allergy time for me (x Fortunately, I am indeed allergic to blooming only, at least that I know of. Do you have any other allergies?

To be honest, could be better. Nonetheless, I'm doing my best to go forward, enjoy things, and appreciate myself. For example, recently I've discovered one wonderful game, it's a good distraction and such a pleasure for my eyes, brain, and soul, — perhaps you've heard of Little Nightmares franchise? The world is so unique and in a way inspiring, albeit dark and sinister. It's always great to find such treasures in the oceans of information ✨ Anything good about your latest days?

Take care! *hugs*

Hi anfie╰(*´︶`*)╯

Thank you for your message and for waiting! (ówò)

Oh, I love it. I've been photographing for so many years now, from reportage and portraits to landscapes and macro. This was probably my main occupation and livelihood as well before I started drawing x) As for being photographed, it's interesting but only technically, to be at the sight of a camera and not behind it. What about you? ☆

Ooff stay strong (òwó) Lucky you with the river nearby! A saving kvas though,,, <3 Btw, do you plan to make okroshka? And the main question, do you like okroshka with kvas or with kefir? ;D

As they say, in small steps (*´꒳`*) I'm really glad to hear things are getting better for you, stay positive! ♪

Probably it means that the habit of always being a bit hungry makes the brain process energy and work harder ᕦ(òwóˇ)ᕤ At least an excess of food definitely can't be good, especially for the body, can it?

Oh my (ó3ò) Please stay safe! Summer's coming so soon <3 Luckily, neither do I, fufufu— Guess this is the curse of all the concrete jungle children heh.

You're doing great! ☆ Really, I'm so proud of you, keep up all the good work (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵) Also I've heard about this franchise! *^* Do you play this or watch the walkthroughs?

Lately, I find more happiness in such little things as sleep and cocoa (a premium drink for a working time ;D), even the good weather I can't fully enjoy now, whether it be the sun's soft rays or heavy rain with thunder, – oh this inexplicable optimism doesn't even let me to panic properly! XD

Take care ♡ *hugs*

#ask #zu is happy