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leextacy · 2 years
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liebelesbe · 1 year
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🥠 gemoije, hab ein wundervolles neues jahr 💫
i don't remember what exactly the fortune cookie said, but it was something about Zwergotter babies, so here's a picture of one:
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random-conspiracy · 10 months
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DIVINATION POST
Fortune cookies are the best form of divination. That´s it.
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ramayantika · 2 years
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Hi! I uh-well idk where to start from, I'm really sorry it's just me ranting or Sharing my experience, you can ignore it if it makes you feel bad,it felt like a safe space. I read your post about neet, i won't tell you I understand what you feel because we are different people with different lives and saying that would not be justice to you or me. It's been what 15 days or smth since results came, I'm saying this to myself for the first time too but I'm not happy. I'm not happy, I will get into medical college for sure this time but I'm not happy. This is what I wanted to do always I've failed twice and this was my third attempt. I feel like I'm just alone, people have moved so much ahead of me that reaching out to them seems very difficult. I don't have friends to talk about my feelings and the friends that I have are not that close. Do i deserve this? All my life I've been told I can be better by changing, whether it's my appearance or behaviour, am i worthy? I know this one exam does not decide what my worth is but people have been judging me by this for so long that now that I'm done I'm lost, where are those people to validate me now who reduced me to my marks when I failed? I've succeeded now but i feel like I've lost everything, i can't cry cuz I don't know why I'm crying, am i ungrateful for this all that now I'm getting? Idk, i just want to start again? Do it the first time itself so my hard work is not just passed of as one incidental success in rows of failures.
Thank you for listening to and replying to it if you do (no pressure tho, feel free to ignore this, last thing I want to do is dump my negativity in someone's life) and It felt really good to see you stand for yourself, it's hard to see yourself something different from what people want you to be, again I'm really sorry if this is too much and i hope for the best for you, may the tomorrows be brighter than today.
P.s. if we talk again i could be the 🥠 (fortune cookie) anon? You'd know it's me lol also if there's any spelling or grammatical mistakes please ignore them so I could sleep at night lol
Hello 🥠 anon! First of all congratulations on securing a medical seat and no this doesn't bother me. I love to talk to people and listen to their stories.
First of all pat yourself for succeeding and persisting after giving neet for three years like I could never do that. And I do understand. Three years is a long time now. All your friends have their own friends circle in their respective fields and are more or less 'settled' in colleges and will probably get into offices by the coming year or something. You are just going to start now and it's okay to feel like that. This is another new phase where you can now choose people and you have a great opportunity to meet different people at your college. Soon enough you will have memories of them too by the end.
Sometimes I tell my brother that everyone comes under that 'log' kya kahenge category. We both are taking a drop. He is for jee and I for neet so at this point we have put everyone in that log kya kahenge category. It kind of does feel bad when I see all the people I know from school move on to a different phase, get to enjoy and go out while I sit and do numericals but I also understand that in the long run my story matters.
And I guess it's the same for you. You know what the people congratulating you or staying good stuff will say it for a while and then carry on with their lives and the same goes when they bring you down by comparing you with them or with others. It's hard to not feel. Sad when this happens but remember that all that matters in the end is you.
Claim your story. (Yeh bann gaya a motivation post now shit) You are starting a new chapter and the thing about human life stories is that we can start from incomplete pages. We can starts from commas and semi colons and still form a beautiful story.
I wish you all the best for your future and if you want to talk to me in the future I am always open to answer
(Also this is super strange that I wrote all this when yesterday I wrote all sorts of sad stories)
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gisdotnet · 6 months
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i like your art style!!!! I should go thru your art blog again :3 it makes me think of like fabric dolls and has cozy undertones
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lazyjellyfish300 · 3 months
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Fortune Cookies 🥠🖤
Miguel O'Hara x Reader s/o
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Just more pure domestic Miguel fluff in your established relationship with him. 😇🤧 No mention of readers gender but he does use the feminine form of precioso at the end. Enjoy 🖤 word count 1.1k
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You let out a little belch after you took a generous swig of your Dr. Pepper, relishing in the biting sweetness it left in your mouth. You pushed away the takeout container of lo mein noodles and orange chicken slightly away from you on the coffee table. 
"Oh God...I can't. I'm so freakin full..." 
Miguel glances over at you, sitting next to you on the couch with his Mongolian beef and broccoli. He smiles as you pull the hood from your oversized hoodie over your eyes and lean back on the couch with more overstuffed groans. 
"I told you to slow down a little." Miguel says, spearing a broccoli head with his fork and popping it into his mouth. "You were hungry, huh?" he says slightly amused, trying to keep his mouth closed as he chews. 
"Yeah. Was..." You take a deep breath and sit up and reach for the white plastic grocery bag from the restaurant with bold red letters, looking inside. 
"Can't forget about these though." You wave three fortune cookies in your hand, setting one of them in Miguel's lap. 
Miguel raises an eyebrow. "You actually read those?" He closes his takeout container as well, setting it on top of yours. 
You look at him, "Whaaaat. You don't?" 
Miguel shakes his head. "Hell no. You realize they're usually the most generic phrases that some factory just mass prints and produces and ships out to random restaurants all over? I'll bet you mine says some corny shit like 'Live Laugh Love'." 
"Sir!" You give him a gentle elbow into his side and he gives a little sputter at you calling him "Sir."
"Must you absolutely shit all over every single little thing in life that I find absolutely the tiniest shred of joy in?"
Miguel chuckles and looks at you smug. "Yes." 
You roll your eyes. 
"I suppose you like Astrology too, huh?" He smirks. 
"You know, for a Libra, you're wayyy too logistical." 
Miguel groans. 
"Shush, mister. Let me have my stuff and I'll let you have yours." 
Miguel shakes his head and turns his attention to the fortune cookie you put in his lap, turning it in his fingers, his large hands dwarfing the small pastry. "I don't really care for sweets that much. If I open mine, you can eat the cookie part." 
You nod at his bargain and watch him open the crinkled plastic, a few crumbs spilling into his lap as he cracks the shell, his thumb running over the tiny scroll of paper that's partially folded on the inside. 
"😊Your charming smile is attracting everyone around you😊" 
The deadpan way he reads it out loud matched with his bored expression makes you cackle, giggling hysterically. 
"Very funny..." Miguel balls up the fortune and tosses it at your head. You snicker when it hits you. "The thing's bogus. I told you." He gets up and puts your leftover boxes in the fridge. 
"Nuh uh! Wait! We still gotta do mine!" 
You sit up and tear the soft plastic from your cookie and split it in half with an easy crack. You pop one half of the wafer in your mouth. Light vanilla, slightly stale, the sharp edges poke the roof of your mouth and you squint one of your eyes a little as you crunch down. You pick up your fortune scroll reading it while you crunch slowly. 
"A vivid and creative mind is just one of your many great attributes." 
You smile, "why THANK you, cookie! Hah!" You pop the other half in your mouth, triumphant. 
Miguel leans against the wall to the entrance of your kitchen, crossing his arms. "Hmph, clearly, they made that with you in mind. Told you those things are phony." 
You turn around, leaning your chin on the top of your couch, peering over at him leaning by the kitchen. "You're not gonna cancel fortune cookies just because they were slightly off on yours and they nailed mine?" 
Miguel chuckles a little and walks back to you, joining you again on the couch and slinging one of his strong arms around you. "I don't give a damn about what a vanilla wafer has to say about me." 
You smile and hold up the third cookie. "Well, that means we can see what this extra one says then, since you don't care." 
Miguel sighs but gives you a gentle look as he watches you eagerly unwrap the final cookie and snap it apart. 
"Your love life will soon be happy and harmonious." 
Miguel smiles. "I don't need a cookie to tell me that. Besides, it already is." He gives your shoulder a squeeze. 
"Awhhh, you!" You smile at him and cuddle a little closer, leaning into his shoulder. The warmth from his body in tandem with your satisfied belly creates a cozy feeling you could get used to. 
"I'm serious." He says, taking one of your hands in his, his fingers stretching out over the back of your hand then locking in between yours.
"I know..." you say softly, giving his hands a squeeze as though to emphasize your statement. Honestly, he was your best friend. You could never get sick of doing these seemingly mundane things with him. You knew you were both well on your way to build something much more serious together. You glanced at your vacant ring finger, trying to picture a ring he picked out just for you wrapped around it. He seems to be thinking the same thing, the way he gently lifts your hand, still locked under his, studying the pattern of your skin. 
Miguel doesn't say anything but just lets out a deep sigh, his heartbeat stirring quietly against your eardrums as you just hold him. 
"Can we watch a movie?" You ask him, running your fingertips along the soft dark hair on his arms. 
Miguel closes his eyes for a moment, enjoying the soft way you're touching him. "Course we can." 
You smile. "I'm picking it this time. I'm sick of all those nature documentaries you like to watch." 
Miguel smiles, now drawing circles on your back with his fingers as you lean forward and grab the remote off the coffee table. "You just get upset because the cute little baby deer gets eaten by the wolves." 
"That shit is traumatizing!" You chastise him. 
"It's nature." He says with a smirk. 
"I don't care, I don't wanna see it." You pout. 
He presses a kiss into your forehead. "I know, baby. You're so cute. Your pick tonight." 
"Thanks baby." You smile and lean back into him as you click through a wide selection of movie titles on Netflix. 
"Always for you, preciosa."
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gyllenhaalstories · 3 months
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FORTUNE COOKIE — DETECTIVE LOKI 🥠
summary: you're in luck! the restaurant did not run out of fortune cookies this time.
warnings:food & eating, smut (hickeys, mirror sex, nipple play, thighjob, mention of edging). 18+ NO MINORS.
word count: 1785
gif credits: @/elliewilliums (cropped) / divider credits: @/saradika-graphics
notes: happy valentine's day! i'm sending you all so much love. 💝 thank you for reading & REMEMBER TO REBLOG!
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You parked your car next to Loki's, although the parking lot was empty at this hour. This sounded like a cute metaphor about how you could have all the space in the world, yet you'd rather stay close to your man. Anyway. You parked your car and struggled with just about everything beyond that point. Your hands were too full to close and lock the door easily and to zip your coat and put its hood over your head. Once you figured it out, you waddled your way to the restaurant. You struggled with the push and pull mechanism, nothing special there, and you especially struggled to look normal while you bee-lined to his usual table.
You were lucky, his back faced the door so he did not catch even the smallest visual glimpse of your shenanigans. Although he could not see you, his face beamed with a smile at the squeaky sound of your shoes and at your clumsy apologies to the waitress for coming in so close to closing hours.
"Surprise." You laughed at how you ruined your own plans. You handed him the precious package you were holding close to your body this whole time.
"What are you doing here?" Loki's eyes glanced up at you, then down at the box you were handing him. Pink wrapping paper, pink ribbon, pink bow, pink everything.
"I just told you, I wanted to surprise you." He emptied your hand so you could pull your phone out of your pocket. "Look, it's after midnight."
He blinked, with an arched brow.
"That means it's Valentine's Day." You smiled from ear to ear.
"I thought we had plans for dinner not... for now."
"Surprise!" You repeated and hopped closer to him, leaning in for a quick kiss. "I know we said no gift. I also know that if I tried to hide the gift, you'd find it. So this is the best plan I came up with!"
He set the box down on the table and attempted to search through the pocket of his black coat, but he stopped to listen to you.
You told him you knew he'd be there to eat before coming back home, so you would not lovingly scold him about not prioritizing his needs. You told him it was no bother, to drive in the middle of the night to meet with him. You told him you planned this all out with love. You also told him how proud you were for surprising him for once, well, kind of.
"I'm proud of you." You smiled when you sat down in front of him. You caught him just in time, too, he had finished his food. He politely asked the waitress for a refill of coffee. He searched his coat again and pulled a gift out of it.
The box was not wrapped up all cutesy like yours, but you could not care less.
"I know we said no presents." The waitress reappeared and placed two fortune cookies between Loki and you. She walked back to the kitchen with the empty coffee pot.
After Loki sipped his coffee, you both agreed to open your presents at the same time.
Loki carefully pulled on the ribbon and peeled the heart patterned paper off the box. He gasped when he opened it and discovered a ring. It resembled the Masonic ring he wore, but it was different. Loki's ring was plain, it suited him. But the one you got for him showed intricate details and complex craftsmanship.
"I don't need to understand it to know it's important for you." You watched his reactions closely while he studied the ring. You explained how you saw an advertisement in the newspaper about people selling vintage knickknacks. It was not too far out of town, it was set up like a yard sale. You found the ring in an old jewellery box, had it cleaned up, and saved it for this special occasion.
"I love it." He closed the box and smiled widely. "Thank you." You could feel how much this gift mattered to him and you were happy with yourself. "It's your turn."
So, you opened your present too. You frowned, confused, when you pulled out a chain that looked exactly like his.
"You like mine so much, figured you wanted your own..." You spoke at the same time. "So we can match."
You insisted on putting it on right away, but Loki decided you should wait until you both got home. The waitress came back to clean your tables and, before you left, you opened your fortune cookies.
Loki was a little superstitious about his cookies, he liked to give them time to work their magic so you did not share what the strip or paper said right away. He paid and tipped the waitress generously and headed outside.
You waved goodbye at the waitress and wished her "Happy Valentine's day!"
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Loki hung the towel to dry on the rack, his messy half dry hair looked so different from his usual slicked back look. He looked relaxed, at peace. He came up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist while the steam from the shower slowly dissipated.
You handed him the small necklace and he groaned in response, not wanting to leave the embrace just yet. You had waited too long with the ride home in your respective cars and the long steamy shower. You wanted your present.
He obliged, though, and carefully put the chain around your neck. He watched your reflection in the mirror with a corner smile. "You look so beautiful, my love."
You looked at yourself through the mirror too and brought your hand to touch the cold metal of the chain. It was exactly like Loki's, you'd always have a piece of him with you that way.
Loki kissed your cheek and along the side of your neck, where he focused until your brain got too fuzzy to thank him again for the Valentine's day present. He lingered on one spot, sucking a light mark on it that he soothed with gentle licks. His hands caressed your exposed chest.
"I'm guessing you love it as much as I do?" You looked at the mirror again and caught a glimpse of your man smirking against your skin and marking you up some more while his hands were groping your tits.
He grunted, now teasing your nipples until they got hard. He loved to feel you squirm against his naked body, your ass grinding on his hardening cock.
You gasped when he pinched and pulled gently on your nipples.
He had no intention of hurting you, he simply wanted to tease you. His day was long, rough, as it always seemed to be but your surprise at the restaurant put him in a much better mood. Despite wanting to enjoy your body and to explore every inch of it by peppering kisses, his body forced him to pick up the pace.
"Please..." You whispered, begging him to keep touching you.
And he did, without needing you to explain any further. His hands abandoned your breasts and travelled down.
You lost sight of them in the mirror, but your entire body felt like it melted when his fingers touched your pussy.
"So fucking wet for me." He praised you in your ear, before he switched sides and started to mark the rest of your neck with hickeys. He dipped two fingers between your folds.
Instinctively, your legs opened up for him. You gave him enough space for his hand, but also for his cock.
He pushed his cock between your legs and moaned of pleasure when your pussy lips coated him with wetness. Loki helped you close your legs just a bit, so that he could fuck your thighs.
It was not as satisfying as having him buried inside of your pussy or feeling his fingers rub your tingly clit, but this felt so good still.
It felt especially good when Loki grabbed your hips to hold you in place. He fucked himself with your thighs, grunting louder and louder with each thrust. "Fuck," he mumbled, face still in your neck. "Been thinking of your pussy all day."
You reached a hand behind you and put it on the back of his head, holding him close. "Need you inside me, baby."
"Say that again." He demanded, his eyes rolled to the back of his head when you whined loudly as the tip of his cock hit your clit.
You took a deep breath, trying to speak coherently although this seemed next to impossible when Loki was fucking you. "I need your cock so bad. I need you inside me. Please. Please!"
"Good girl." Loki stopped moving, his cock lodged between your thighs and under your wet pussy.
"Why?" You complained, tears began to pool at the corner of your eyes. You needed him to keep going so bad.
His fingers started to rub your clit instead, but it was way too slow for your liking. "Wanna know what my fortune cookie said?"
You put your hand over his, trying to make him speed up and take you closer to your orgasm, but you failed.
His strong hand just kept rubbing small, lazy circles on your sensitive clit. "Answer me. Do you want to know?"
You rolled your eyes and surrendered. "What did it say?"
He wore a proud smile on his face. When you noticed it, you chuckled. "It said to Plan for many pleasures ahead." You rolled your eyes and he insisted. "No, no, no. I'm serious! You don't believe me? You wanna see it?" He gave your pussy a gentle slap to make you quit your attitude.
It succeeded in making your brain short circuit for a second.
"I can prove it to you that this was written on the paper. It's in my coat, I'm gonna go and get it." Loki pulled away from you, his hands, and his cock, leaving your body.
You whined so loud that he laughed.
He was surprised at your reaction, but he was more so aroused at how much you wanted to feel him.
"What is it? You don't want me to go?"
"Absolutely not." You turned around, finally looking at him directly in the eye. "But we're still gonna go somewhere." You erased the distance between your bodies again only to push him out of the bathroom and in direction of the bedroom.
He walked backwards, letting you guide him with a proud smirk.
"I'd rather make the fortune cookie's wish come true."
Loki turned you around and, when you finally got near the bed, he pushed you down on it. "That's my good fucking girl."
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mlem0817 · 1 year
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Fortune cookie🥠
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peanutstudying · 7 months
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Fortunate cookies are the best 🥠
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nightfurylover31 · 3 months
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Something about talking about fortune cookies makes me want a fortune cookie. 🥠
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rpsourcedmemes · 2 years
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Send me one of the following tropes for a set up with our muses
⚡ Storm - Our muses have to take shelter in a storm 💼 Bag switch - Our muses accidentally swapped important bags 🥠 Fortune - A cookie tells one or both muses to meet them somewhere 💎 Thief - One muse is caught trying to steal from the other 🏝️ Stranded - Our muses are stranded together in the wilderness 🔑 Next door - One muse moves in next door to the other 🔎 Investigator - One of our muses is investigating the other 🏆 Prize - Our muses both win a competition, but they have to share the prize 🔗 Prison Break - Our muses end up in prison together, one wants to escape 📞 Wrong number - One muse dials the wrong number ☢️ Fallout - Our muses try to survive an apocalypse 🚌 Bus - Our muses are sat next to each other on a long bus journey ❄️ Snowball - One muse accidentally throws a snowball at the other 🛏️ One bed - Our muses accidentally only booked one bed in the hotel room 💍 Drop - One muse drops something the other picks up 🔒 Locked out - Our muses are both locked out of their building for the night 🛳️ Cruise - Our muses meet on a cruise ship 🎠 Fairground - Our muses meet on a ride at a fairground ☔ Rain - One muse shares their umbrella with the other 🚕 Taxi - Our muses have to share a taxi to get home 🐶 Pet - One muses’ pet greets the other muse 🍸 Bar - Our muses meet at a bar while ordering drinks 🎲 Cheat - The receiving mun picks a trope instead 
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yelenasgreenvest · 1 year
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jealous wanda pls 😩 i’ll give you a fortune cookie 🥠
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Wanda Maximoff had been dating Y/N for a few months now and things were going well. They were happy together and Wanda couldn't be happier. However, one night when they were at a party together, Wanda started to feel a little jealous.
Y/N was talking to a group of people and laughing, and Wanda couldn't help but notice the way Y/N's eyes lit up when they talked. She couldn't help but feel a little insecure and started to wonder if Y/N was having a good time without her.
Wanda tried to push the thoughts aside and enjoy the party, but she couldn't shake the feeling of jealousy. She decided to take a walk to clear her head and ended up in the backyard where she found Y/N talking to a beautiful woman.
Wanda's heart raced as she watched Y/N flirt with the woman, and she couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy. She was about to walk away when Y/N noticed her and came over to her.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Y/N asked, noticing the look on Wanda's face.
"I just saw you talking to that woman and I couldn't help but feel a little jealous," Wanda admitted.
Y/N chuckled and wrapped their arms around Wanda. "You have nothing to be jealous of, my love. I was just chatting with an old friend. You are the only one I want, Wanda."
Wanda felt relief wash over her and she leaned into Y/N's embrace. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be jealous. It's just that I love you so much and I don't want to lose you."
"You won't lose me, Wanda. I love you too much to ever leave you," Y/N said, kissing Wanda on the forehead.
From that moment on, Wanda knew that she could trust Y/N and she let go of her jealousy. They enjoyed the rest of the party together.
After the party, Wanda and Y/N headed back to their apartment, feeling happy and content in each other's company. As they walked through the door, Wanda couldn't help but feel grateful for the love they shared.
"I had a great time tonight," Y/N said, smiling at Wanda. "But I'm glad we're back here now, just the two of us."
"Me too," Wanda replied, wrapping her arms around Y/N. "I'm sorry for being jealous earlier, I just love you so much."
"It's okay, Wanda," Y/N said, kissing her on the lips. "I love you too and I understand how you feel. But you have to know that you are the only one for me. No one else even comes close."
Wanda felt her heart swell with love and she kissed Y/N back, feeling grateful for the happiness they had found together. They spent the rest of the night cuddled up on the couch, talking and laughing until they fell asleep in each other's arms.
In that moment, Wanda knew that she had found her happily ever after with Y/N and she couldn't wait to spend the rest of her life with them.
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rainylana · 1 year
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i think he takes fortune cookies very seriously, and if he gets one he doesn’t like or doesn’t make sense, he goes up to the chinese restaurant cash register, the local one wayne and him go to, and keeps taking them until he gets one he likes and keeps it in his wallet.
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[soft kiss on the cheek] Alabaster, You are your mother's true son. Here 's for you 🧁
[a light pat on the shoulder and a sympathetic smile] Luke, you didn't have a chance from the very beginning. This is for you 🍵 a little green tea always helps me, maybe it will help you too.
[kiss on the forehead] Ethan, there is power in your future. A fortune cookie 🥠 that is definitely not a gift from your mom.
[kiss on the top of the head] head up, brave Chris Rodriguez. Here 🥐 it is with chocolate.
[Strong long hug] there is always redemption and loved ones who are ready to forgive you, Silena, just know it. 🍫 it's not as good as your father's chocolate, well, I hope it gives you a little sense of comfort.
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naturedways · 4 months
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i never know where i end up lol! this all began with my fortune cookie 🥠
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skysometric · 8 days
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Help me decide what to stream for my birthday!
This Saturday I'll be doing a big birthday bash stream, and while I have tons of ideas, I only have so many hours in the day to stream them – and only a week to prepare!
Help me out by picking an option from the poll at the bottom: What would you be most interested in seeing this weekend? Read on and I'll explain our options...
All of my ideas loosely fall into three categories – I could play something multiplayer with friends, I could reminisce on old levels and creations I made long ago, or I could stream something that's a completely new and unique experience. Out of those categories, I've got five standout ideas:
New: Fortune Cookie - If you've ever watched ProtonJon stream, you know what this is. I've collected my entire game library on Backloggery and we'll choose 3-5 random games, then chat votes on which one they want to see. I'll play each game for about half an hour before we pick another set of games for another chat vote. Rinse and repeat! 🥠
Reminisce: WarioWare DIY Showcase - "Showcase" is the WiiWare version of DIY... and I've never played it! This would be a hybrid of new and old, where I'd try out all of the microgames I've never played before, as well as importing and showcasing all of my old microgames from DIY on the DS. Did you know DIY is the game that got me into programming? 👩‍💻
Reminisce: Zeta - At this point I've streamed all of my old Mari0 level packs, except one: Zeta, which was supposed to be the magnum opus of my early Mari0 days. It sits about halfway between New Super Mario World and Retrush in terms of quality, scope, and ideas. Should be a LOT of fun to unpack after ten years~ 🌅
Multiplayer: Tabletop Simulator / Cardé - I made a board game when I was twelve years old that's essentially "extreme chutes and ladders," a race around the board trying to get chain reactions of movement. This would be a hybrid of reminiscing and multiplayer, since I would get to recreate it in Tabletop Simulator... and subject my friends to it! 🎲
Multiplayer: Sonic and All-Stars Racing Transformed - Transformed is genuinely one of my favorite kart racers of all time, right next to Mario Kart 8 Deluxe. I've been dying to play it with friends for a while now – it would make for an excellent birthday party game! I'd have to check in on who owns it and wants to play, but otherwise, it'd be the easiest to set up. 🏎️
So with all of that out of the way...
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