#neve : convo
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i’m the only Normal bitch at my work so ofc i get stuck having lunch with the little twisted hypocrite christian racist who asks me too many personal questions.
this bitch Donna, who’s been there n left before i got there has come back, and ofc i’m stuck on break with her and she keeps asking personal questions, trying to work me out, trying to see if she can be racist in front of me’ testing the waters.
i Know what she’s doing so i give her 1 word responses and no details.
TODAY we were in the break room together and she brings up the indigenous voice to parliament and asks me if i’ve seen the pamphlet someone had printed out and passed around work (which i’m pretty sure is ILLEGAL), i said ‘No that sounds like misinformation and propaganda’ (looking back i probs shouldn’t have said that lol but oh well c: teehee) and she went quiet for a little bit and then straight up asked me if i had any aboriginal blood. i said ‘No’ just to show her that it’s not fucking WEIRD for a white person to give a fuck about indigenous peoplesssss, PLUS i could not think of anything else to say to that yes or no question and iidk how to be Rude to ppl, i’m also not used to being talked to either so [shrug].
ANYWAY
then as i was at the sink trying to wash my mug and spoon as fast as i could to get tf out of there, she goes ‘Ya know, it’s the indigenous ppl around the world who’ve had it the roughest; aboriginals, native americans, american n*gros (yes she used THAT word), even southern americans’.
i am not stupid, i know what this bitch is doing, so i’m at the sink just giving non-committal nods like i’m only half listening.
then she says ‘You know i pray a lot, i pray alot. and you know, my prayers always get answered.....do you pray?’
ya know, trying to see if i’m a Good Little Christian girlllllll, i was fucking 0.2 seconds away from telling her ‘No, i’m actually Buddhist’ and walking out of that room.
instead i just shook my head and said ‘Nah, not really’. then excused myself bc the half hour break was over.
THEN as i was at the counter later, another coworker told me that it was Donna herself who had printed out and brought in the pamphlets on monday skdjgjsdjgsdf
like ofc she did lol <3
i’m so glad i still wear a mask, they’d see me grin so much.
then the same coworker asked me about which way i’m voting n i said ‘Yes’, n she said ‘Yes is as in you want it though...’ like she was warning me that i was voting wrongly <3<3<3<3
n i was like ‘Yeah i know, i’m voting yes FOR it’.
#personal#tried telling them that dutton just didn't want the voice to succeed bc then when lnp got in again he'd have to MAYBE listen to them but the#coworker i was at the counter with brought out a pamphlet n asked me if i wasnted to read it n i was like No <3#later i went out the back and n i think i caught the end of a convo about how the Sorry was BS bc my 2-faced coworker is belgian n they neve#never got a sorry#skdfjgjkdsfghdsfjg#i feel like a sexy lil sheep in a den full of scraggly old wolves#small country town are the WORST#it's just so fucked up to me that a store that's supposed to Help ppl in need is full of racists#but then later the coworker#small country towns#might actually b getting inchrested in buddhism 4 real. tho i don't think i have it in me 2 fully kermit 2 a faith#i was half-joking when i thought about telling that bitch i was buddhist. i shoulda.#actually. it's weird. later that day i went in2 homewares n on a table there were 2 buddha candle holders. a sign perhaps?
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esse é um starter fechado para @rckhilde e se passa no laboratório de poções.
┊ Ele ainda não acredita que de todos os alunos Mirana tinha de colocar logo Maviella como sua dupla naquela aula de poções. Mas com certeza a fumaça densa que escapa de dentro da sala fará com que a Rainha entenda que os dois juntos são, literalmente, explosivos. “― Olha o que você fez, porra.” Culpa a outra, abanando a fumaça de sua frente conforme deixa a sala. Ele não tem habilidade alguma para manejar compostos mágicos em poções, e na verdade é impossível dizer qual dos dois colocou o ingrediente errado ou, em quantidade errada. Mas é mais fácil dizer que foi ela. Tosse quando chega do lado de fora da sala, mas acaba dando uma risada ao ver os outros alunos também saindo dali, decidindo pegar a Grimhilde pelo pulso para fugirem logo dali. “― Vambora antes que ela arregasse a gente, merda!”
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summary: in which jungkook doesn’t understand you sometimes.
> fluff, suggestive / wc: 2.8k
> warnings: making out, oc likes calling him baby boy okayyyy
note: protective boyfriend jungkook i love you
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with a sigh, you pull a sweatshirt over your head as the neighbor’s landline telephone continues ringing like it has been doing for the past hour. you shove your wallet in the deep pocket of your sweatpants, holding your phone as you shut the front door of your apartment.
the chilly air of the night engulfs you, and it makes you yawn again. you sniffle and wipe away the shallow tears at the very corners of your eyes, shivering like a leaf.
you feel a sense of relief wash over you when the familiar lights of the 24-hour convenience store appear before your eyes. the bells ring as you push the door open. there’s a few people inside, most probably looking for a cheap and quick late night dinner or snack.
you come back out with the tip of the watermelon slice popsicle between your lips. you skip along the quiet road, freely crossing to the empty playground illuminated by the warm streetlights. you make sure the swing is not dirty nor wet before sitting on it, pushing your feet on the ground to make it rock back and forth gently.
you scroll through instagram mindlessly, double tapping without even looking closely at the pictures appearing momentarily on your screen. celebrities. tattoo shops. art accounts. best friends. friends. friends you don’t talk to anymore.
your popsicle is halfway finished when the contact name ‘my baby’ pops on top of your screen.
my baby: Just got off work.. It was fun but tiring :( I hope you’re sleeping well. Goodnight I love you♡
you read it over and over again, a smile spreading on your lips. while jungkook constantly updates you throughout the day, it’s more often that you wake up to his goodnight messages. you happily start typing up a reply until your smile drops when you realize that you should be asleep on your bed, not riding a swing at almost two in the morning.
you slowly tap the backspace to delete one letter at a time, just as the popsicle dissolves on your tongue slowly as well. he scolds you when you go out of the house late at night, but the neighbor’s telephone and your own thoughts became too unbearable, and you just had to get some fresh air outside to maybe help you get a more comfortable sleep later, albeit late.
“oh fuck,” you curse with a wince when your phone plays a familiar ringtone, your boyfriend’s face and contact name shoved infront of your face. you have no other choice but to answer his call now.
“hey, baby. why are you still up? can’t sleep?” he sounds sweet and tender, voice quieter than it usually is as if he’s afraid of waking up. you’re fully awake right now, though.
it makes you smile again as you carry on with finishing your cold snack. “how did you know?”
“the three dots . . .” he trailed off with a laugh, and you can already imagine him shaking his head at you. “i always leave my phone open to our convo when i’m driving and they kept appearing and disappearing.”
“why the hell do you do that?” you whine, embarrassed by the way that you got caught in the headlights.
“incase there’s an emergency. so i can see it right away. it worked just now, see?” he answers proudly.
you kick your feet on the ground to express the giddiness he never fails to make you feel. he still surprises you with his thoughtfulness. “me having a hard time sleeping is an emergency?”
“of course, that’s not healthy! i can hear you eating ice cream, too. hmm, or is that a popsicle?”
you leave the remaining small piece of watermelon inside your mouth, the wooden stick hanging between your lips, before putting your hand over it in surprise.
“baby, what did i tell you about not going out alone at night? you should’ve called me.”
the thing is jungkook scolds you in such a tender manner that you immediately feel guilty for being stubborn. sure, you’ve had small fights here and there, but he has never raised his voice at you. while it’s true that he doesn’t want to scare you in any way, it’s really more that he can never get that upset or angry with you. he never projects his anger with others to you either. when he’s in a foul mood, he explains it to you and takes his time to cool off before spending time with you again. the usual remedy for this is boxing, and he lets you tag along and watch him train slash release the negativity in his body when you have the time. boxing, gaming, cursing movie or show villains. those are the only times you can recall seeing him angry on different levels.
“it’s so late. i didn’t want to bother you because i know you had a late schedule.” you confess, words slightly slurred because of the melting popsicle in your mouth. you quickly jog to the trash bins to throw away the stick before going back to your previous spot on the swing.
“just call me no matter what, baby, please? you know that i’m proud of you for being fearless, but i’m not.”
his pleading voice tugs at your heartstrings, and it takes everything in you not to squeal because there is currently no pillow that can hide that eardrum-shattering sound. “yah, what is this? why are you the sweetest boyfriend ever?”
“i am, aren’t i?” he answers cheekily, chuckling as you come into view. “then be good for your boyfriend and stop swinging so high like you’re riding the vikings.”
“how the fuck did you-” you stare at your phone in offense when you get cut off by the sound of the call being dropped. and then a familiar car parks only a few meters infront of you. out jungkook’s favorite stompers go before the rest of his body follows. huh, you thought these kind of scenarios only happened in the dramas.
he speed walks towards you, strong hands grabbing the chains to stabilize the swing that made you feel as though you were flying in the sky. well, it was nice while it lasted.
“hey, i was having fun.” you look up to him with a pout.
he roughly tugs at his black face mask to take it off, revealing the rest of his face to you. your pretty, bare-faced jungkook.
“how else will i kiss you if you keep on swinging like that?” he asks rhetorically as he hungrily eyes your glossy lips shaded red from the popsicle you consumed. he bends to connect his lips with yours, securely holding your face in his hands. his tongue begs for entrance, and you indulge him with rapture.
he licks his lips as he pulls away, the refreshing flavor heavily similar to your favorite lip balm and fruit shake order. “you’re making me addicted to watermelon.”
“i bought it to celebrate.”
“hmm, celebrate what? did i miss something?”
“i got a failing grade in chemistry!” you share with a delighted grin, and his mouth hangs open in utter confusion. he squats down to level with you as he tries to piece together the information he just learned and your bright enthusiasm about it.
“it’s not like i did it on purpose, you know? i really tried my best. but like, so this is what it feels like to fail! ah, i can’t believe it that i keep laughing when i think about it.” you slap your thigh as you hunch over in laughter. your forehead falls on his shoulder as your body shakes, and he shifts his weight to accommodate yours as well.
“baby, are you okay? isn’t this the denial stage? you-you can cry it out, if that’s what you need. it’s okay.” he strokes your hair comfortingly, pressing a small kiss on where your neck and shoulder meet.
he clearly recalls you crying a month ago, rambling about how you don’t understand anything about the subject because your new professor is a condescending asshole. that is the same reaction he is expecting, if not worse.
wait, isn’t it this the worse? has my baby succumbed into insanity?
you pull away with wide eyes, and he finds you so adorable he can’t help but to give you another kiss on the corner of your mouth while you talk. “no, no- i’m really okay. instead of sulking about my failure, i’m celebrating the new experience!”
“why do you look happier than when you get good grades?” he finds himself copying the same amused smile painted on your face, astounded by the mindset you’re choosing to go with. he has learned a new thing from you today: how to see life from a fresh and insightful perspective.
what a tender spirit you are, one he swears to cherish and protect.
“i don’t know either. why do i find it so funny?”
“i’m just glad you’re not beating yourself up over it.” he tucks your hair behind your right ear, gazing at you lovingly. his touch grazes down until it reaches your chin, tilting it down so his eyes can meet yours. “you’ll do better next time. i should help you study! we will ace it!”
“i don’t think i will.” you admit with a giggle, throwing your arms around jungkook. he stumbles back a bit until he hangs on the chains of the swing for balance. “but i won’t turn down the chance to spend more time with you.”
your words make his expression soften, and he buries his face in your neck to inhale your natural scent. “right after i sent my text i decided to turn around and come over to your place because i miss you.”
“oh, that’s how you found me then?”
“i didn’t have to find you. you stand out more than you think.”
you pull away, leaving your wrists limp over his shoulders. “like in a good way?”
“in a dangerous way. who rides the playground swing like an amusement park ride at this time? only you.” he quirks an eyebrow, hand squeezing your face to make your pout pop out.
after your boyfriend spelled out what you were doing before he arrived, your expression darkens in realization of how dumb you must’ve looked all alone in the playground.
“that sounds more like something you’d do. you just rubbed off on me.” you remark with a huff, holding his wrist to push his hand away.
“whatever helps you sleep at night, baby. let’s go home so we can cuddle.” he stands up to tower over you once again.
you frown in response, getting annoyed as the ringing sound plays in your head again. “don’t want to. the neighbor’s phone might still be ringing.”
“again?” this is the third time you’re complaining about it to him. “my place then.”
he chuckles when you spring on your feet swiftly, tugging him towards his car like a child forcing their parent to the toy store.
“wait, i’m craving that watermelon popsicle. let’s go there first.” he points at the deserted convenience store on the other side of the street.
you halt on your tracks, looking back at him with sad puppy eyes. “am i no longer enough for you? now you need the real thing?”
he scratches his head, caught off guard. “babe-”
you hide a smile, entertained with his reactions when you play around with his feelings. “okay, fine. my treat, since we’re celebrating.”
the cashier looks up from his phone to be greeted by a familiar customer purchasing the same item they did only thirty minutes ago. the only difference is that there’s a tattooed arm hanging on your shoulder this time around, which also smoothly leads you outside after you pay.
jungkook pulls you on his lap before you can even take a single step towards the chair facing him. an arm securely wraps around your waist as he devours the celebratory sweet treat you bought him. he poses for your front camera, making his doe eyes appear bigger as he bites off the tip of the watermelon slice. the red bumper light of a car passing by shines on his face.
he offers you a taste after, letting you suckle on it as he holds it up for you because you’re too preoccupied with checking the photos that you took. and as corny as it may sound, it hits him there and then. the epiphany that love shouldn’t be as difficult as he originally thought.
it shouldn’t be intense that it messes with his head, leaves him unable to function. it shouldn’t give him the same rush as driving a race car. it shouldn’t be crying and screaming and begging. he doesn’t need to slay a dragon, or sacrifice a part of himself. it takes work, but it doesn’t take away from him. because this, this trivial moment fulfills him in magnificent ways he can’t even dare to comprehend. because you have occupied all the space in his heart and made a home out of it— staying put through droughts and winters. because- god, because you redirect his hand to his mouth and mumble an affectionate my love, it’s yours and suddenly he wants to write you another love song on the spot.
“are you sure that you’re okay?” he checks up on you again, concerned that you might just be pretending to not be affected by your grade to avoid worrying him.
“i am. i really am!” you laugh, not tearing your eyes away from your screen as you scroll through instagram again. “i know i did the best i could at the moment, and that’s enough, because i can’t be the best at everything. i found my weakness as an imperfect human. i was bound to fail something at some point. it’s just the way life is. if i dwell on it too much, i’ll just end up failing my other subjects too.”
you may not be perfect based on your dictionary, but to jungkook, you are. so perfectly human, so perfectly you. your favorite flavor exploding sweet fireworks in his mouth. it’s so perfect how it’s so you.
“but if you ever feel sad, just remember that i’m by your side, okay?” he rubs your stomach, resting his chin on your shoulder to subtly take a peek of your instagram feed. huh, someone is on a honeymoon at greece. should he add it to his list since you liked the post?
“i know that you are, baby. besides, some did even worse than me so that helped me move on faster.”
his breath tickles your ears when he chortles at your confession, and you flinch with a giggle. “then should i help you study to do better than everyone? i’ll behave this time, i promise.”
you turn to look at him with a challenging look. “then that means none of that one right answer, one make-out session game again, right?”
he pouts at the mention of the game that got him banned from your study time months ago. “i’ll follow the rules this time. just a peck.”
you roll your eyes. “yeah, i don’t trust you.”
truth be told, you don’t trust yourself more.
“just behave and i’ll kiss you after we study, baby boy.”
he sighs in defeat, a hopeless case once you refer to him with the pet name. “can i have kiss right now then?”
you bite off the last piece of popsicle on the stick before sharing a french kiss with him. you caress his face gently, feeling the dips of his dimples as his tongue dances with yours. he pulls away with a satisfied hum, heart beating so loud he can feel it in his ears. with you, he never knows what he’s gonna get. he swallows down the remaining piece of the dessert, about the size of a pebble, that somehow ended up in his mouth. your hazy eyes follow the way his adam’s apple bobs, licking your lips unconsciously.
your shameless act doesn’t escape him. he chuckles as he wipes your wet chin with his black shirt. “you’re a messy eater.”
“but you like it when i’m sloppy-” you squeal when he covers your mouth with the cloth supposedly covering his abdomen, giggling uncontrollably as you paw at his forearms until he releases you.
you stand up to leave and he smacks your butt before following you. “you’re such a menace.”
“hurry! it’s so cold, i’m dying.” you complain, lacing your freezing hand with his.
he clicks his tongue, thinking about how questionable you are for eating a popsicle when you’re freezing your ass off. more so if he includes the fact that you bought it to commemorate your failing grade.
“wanna eat ramen at my place?”
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Hope everything is well with the doggos! I just recently adopted a lil guy who came from an abused home. He get's all the love and then some. <3 On the topic of fur babies
How would Ro's react to an MC who always when they see a dog they will point and say "look dog" . even if in the middle of a convo. no matter how serious the conversation.
I would love to hear more about your lil guy!! Thank you for opening your heart and home to him ❤️
August would, initially, find the habit to be a bit irritating. They’re not a big dog person, and, on top of that, they kind of take it personally when you’re not giving them attention. August’s an attention whore. With time, they’ll find it a bit endearing but they'll still act a little grumpy every time you interrupt/ignore them.
Blair finds it incredibly adorable. If you’re out walking, they’ll ask the owner if the dog can have some pets. Blair knows every single dog in their neighbourhood by name, so expect lots of snuggles! Blair will be a teeny tiny bit exasperated if they’re trying to have a serious conversation with you, though.
Wren will try to spot dogs before you. They’ll get a bit competitive and try to see more dogs than you. Their attention will remain on the dog too, so much so they’ll completely forget what you were talking about.
Neve is a bit confused at first. They don’t understand your obsession, or why you shift your entire focus onto every dog you see. Eventually they’ll just accept and expect your reaction every time there’s a dog. They don’t feel too strongly about it.
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My paternal grandpa is growing old (obviously) and he's one of those seniors that kind of reverse. He doesn't have dementia or Alzheimer's but he forgets stuff, people, zones out during convos, normal old people stuff.
One of thw worst things that comes from that is that you nevee know when he may completely forget you, and that's scary. Every time we have lunch with my grandma we go and visit him at the retirement home. Every time he asks my little sisters and my stepmom what their names are.
And from this comes an incredibly heartwarming thing: he has never once asked my name. Even after the pandemic and lockdown, he looks at me and calls me by my name. He remembers little nicknames he used to give me and nevee forgets to ask me to play domino with him. It makes me so happy when he immediately knows who I am. It shows how genuine hos affection towards me is and makes me love him even more.
Thanks gramps.
#He has the nicest smile#Honestly only old person i can tolerate#He is also hilarious i can tell you the best stories#Domimo boss#I only win one out of five hames lol
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Wednesday, 5/17
SLEEP: 3 hours (5:00 AM - 8:00AM)
MEALS:
Lunch: jake's pizza, matcha 🍵
Dinner: pulled pork, yogurt, strawberries, potato
REFLECTION:
good morning. today i had an interview at 9am but i slept through a couple of alarms and literally woke up at 8:45am 🤣but i made it! i got study bagel w/ jasmine. she is so sweet and kind. then i went to my room and took a quick nap because i was so tired and slumped. then i went to kerckhoff and spent time with friends. i went to chem and my head hurt a lot. then i went back to kerckhoff and spent time with the mu's. we ate pizza and sat in the sun. we are very tired and overwhelmed and it is a bit too much these days. but we got this 🦭i went back to the hill and went on tours of BPlate and Epicuria for my food cluster. it was super cool & we went into the back kitchens. i got dinner w/ ethan at bplate it was bbq nite. we had some funny convos 😹 & acted like bots. there were so many people inside it was sensory overload. then i went to workout with my friends. it was a bad time. like very bad personally. we went to de neve & :(((((((((((((((((((((((((((
JP Update: Kelly had some tteokbokki chips from her big that she shared with the class. It was yummy. Kelly is feeling very tired. She had an interview for a club today. I hope it goes well!
TIME STAMP: 11:57 PM
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Yes I definitely feel like I would have better conversations with Mingi and Yeosang if I had more time! I mean I still enjoyed our talks, but they're more mysterious you know? They're not like Hongjoong who's constantly talking about something on Universe, they don't talk about childhood stories like Hwa or have no filter whatsoever like Woo. Ahhhhh Yeosang, I mean... my bias line is a difficult topic, I used to say I was Sanhwa biased but Seonghwa got promoted to ult, Hongjoong was always there because he was the first one who grabbed my attention, but HJ was more like a wrecker I guess? Then angel boy Yeosang from ZFP1 made me go 👁👁 just to get whiplash when Fireworks then DV happened, lol. I had Yeosang vision for a moment, so I guess he's kinda a wrecker too? Because he made me forget about San and Hongjoong for a while 🙈
Hsudheahhddhhs I'm not in the UK and I'm glad, because the shitshow is ridiculous and infuriating. I feel so bad for my friends in London 😭Also I'm self-employed so no holidays for me anyways 🥴
That pizza place is so pretty, but it's in Rome? I've heard about it, but never been!
Noooo, poor Yunho lmao, not you imagining Hwa in his place, byeeeee. Okay but I sometimes read fanfiction and imagine it's about someone else 😅 and with Seonghwa it's great cause he had so many hair colours even when people describe the hair Seonghwa usually fits no matter what 😅😅😅😅
I'll give you benefit of a doubt with that fic, but I bet I'll regret it.... booking my ticket to Canada rn.
Yes that volunteering and kids thing with Seonghwa I think there's a fic that explored it a bit? It's called Blacklist if I'm not mistaken. But it's not focused on that topic entirely, I would love to read one for sure. 👀
Great minds think (or simp) alike yes please let the drama be less annoying than TB, justice for Jae Young lmaooo, I feel like he might be an asshole but oh well...
Nose presentation hit hard didn't it? I just can't believe he's roaming free with that snake tongue. Here have something cute and IN MY POCKET YOU GO. Oooooh Sexy of them
My uber driver posted a soft thirst trap and Lizzie d-worded a coincidence?
Girrrrrl I have so many mangas, I have both English and Japanese versions, had different languages in the past but sold them. Usui as Hwa, yes. Also have you seen Horimiya, because imagine Seonghwa looking like that . Also waiting for the adaptation of The Ice Guy and His Cool Female Colleague, yes gonna headcanon the guy as Hwa and no one can stop me! - DV 💖
hi hello!!
Yes I definitely feel like I would have better conversations with Mingi and Yeosang if I had more time! I mean I still enjoyed our talks, but they're more mysterious you know? They're not like Hongjoong who's constantly talking about something on Universe, they don't talk about childhood stories like Hwa or have no filter whatsoever like Woo. Ahhhhh Yeosang, I mean... my bias line is a difficult topic, I used to say I was Sanhwa biased but Seonghwa got promoted to ult, Hongjoong was always there because he was the first one who grabbed my attention, but HJ was more like a wrecker I guess? Then angel boy Yeosang from ZFP1 made me go 👁👁 just to get whiplash when Fireworks then DV happened, lol. I had Yeosang vision for a moment, so I guess he's kinda a wrecker too? Because he made me forget about San and Hongjoong for a while 🙈
they do seem more quiet and mysterious, def would have some interesting convos,,, yeosang would def teach swearing <3 bfbbdhb i WOULD PAY TO HEAR SEONGHWA RAMBLE ABOUT HIS CHILDHOOD STORIES,, i KNEW u were a sanhwa biased BUT DIDNT EXPECT YEOSANG AT ALL,, maybe mingi but def not yeo AAAA I AGREE I AGREE THAT YEOSANG,, esp that black haired one >>>>>>
Hsudheahhddhhs I'm not in the UK and I'm glad, because the shitshow is ridiculous and infuriating. I feel so bad for my friends in London 😭Also I'm self-employed so no holidays for me anyways 🥴
i tbh like watching it bc it's such a historical moment and ur probably never seeing it until like 20-15 years until charles,, but i do think it's a shitshow with the #'s and the dude getting pulled by police bc he yelled at andr3w??? he dESERVED TO BE YELLED AT
That pizza place is so pretty, but it's in Rome? I've heard about it, but never been!
is it?? GFJREG IM SORRY IT SAID MALTA ON IT AND I WAS LIKE DV ANON !!!!! KEYHOLE !!!!
Noooo, poor Yunho lmao, not you imagining Hwa in his place, byeeeee. Okay but I sometimes read fanfiction and imagine it's about someone else 😅 and with Seonghwa it's great cause he had so many hair colours even when people describe the hair Seonghwa usually fits no matter what 😅😅😅😅
unfortunately it is going that way fbga poor guy bc the next fic is also seonghwa and now i keep writing this yun as him,, peak shinesta,, YOOO UR RIGHT THE HAIR FITS MY MIND AUTOMATICALLY CLICKS TO HIM
I'll give you benefit of a doubt with that fic, but I bet I'll regret it.... booking my ticket to Canada rn.
LMFAOOOO I HOPE U LIKE IT, AND PLS DO I AM WAITING @ THE AIRPORT WITH A SIGN
Yes that volunteering and kids thing with Seonghwa I think there's a fic that explored it a bit? It's called Blacklist if I'm not mistaken. But it's not focused on that topic entirely, I would love to read one for sure. 👀
oh????? OH??? IM ABOUT TO GO READ,,,, 👀 id be very into writing that actually, do u rmr the movie life as we know it? maybe like that???
Great minds think (or simp) alike yes please let the drama be less annoying than TB, justice for Jae Young lmaooo, I feel like he might be an asshole but oh well...
FHGJAKRG UR RIGHT,,, jaeyoung better not be an asshole bc the other guy already kinda really fine and im into that little ceo bc bfgdhj the arrange marriage fic hwa is a little similar to that gu <3
Nose presentation hit hard didn't it? I just can't believe he's roaming free with that snake tongue. Here have something cute and IN MY POCKET YOU GO. Oooooh Sexy of them
nose presentation hit me in the ribs, kicked me in the knee, punched me in the face. LMFAOOOOO STOP I SCREAME DGFSDFG SNAKE TONGUE PLSSS,,, u know that angle,, in the first video,,, im sorry. wow. fdhbsdhf
My uber driver posted a soft thirst trap and Lizzie d-worded a coincidence?
soft thirstrap,, if they drop a whole full front for his vogue im suddenly lizzie. daily uber + 2
Girrrrrl I have so many mangas, I have both English and Japanese versions, had different languages in the past but sold them. Usui as Hwa, yes. Also have you seen Horimiya, because imagine Seonghwa looking like that . Also waiting for the adaptation of The Ice Guy and His Cool Female Colleague, yes gonna headcanon the guy as Hwa and no one can stop me! - DV 💖
SEONGHWA AS USUI IS AN ABSOLUTE MUST,,,annoying mf,, YES I HAVE and,,, the long haired hwa from dv era with that lip ring haha if we see this during the concert time u best believing iM GOING TO RUN OFF A CLIFF,,, HELLO THAT ANIME LOOKS SO GOOD??? im about to watch this for science reasons. that ice guy hwa is this hwa
ur opinion on this and miss doja
also bff if u have been watching big mouth, ur thoughts on it rn
cried just a little
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me when someone I don't know / have never interacted with has me blocked: what is the reason? what is the reason??
me when I block someone I've never interacted with because they have bad opinions: self care 💖
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esse é um starter fechado para @roxcnne e se passa nas ruas de Arthurian.
┊ Esta parado na frente da Briar Produtions, onde acaba de desmontar da moto emprestada, para encostar-se levemente nela. Não pode sequer arranhar aquela belezura, porque não possui dinheiro o suficiente para mandar polir ou qualquer merda assim. Por isso, toma cuidado. Os dedos jogam para trás os fios mais longos da franja, que insiste em cair em seu rosto, antes de cruzar os braços. Basta que a Charming entre em seu campo de visão, para que o Lefou altere o semblante sério de olhos cerrados para um sorriso esquinado, e erga a mão para chamá-la. “― Roxie!” Desencosta-se da motocicleta, dedicando um minuto para avaliar a garota dos pés a cabeça, o sorriso tornando-se um pouco mais malicioso ao vislumbrar as curvas dela. “― Eu estava passando aqui na vizinhança, e pensei em oferecer uma carona. Te convidar pra tomar um café, um suco, ou um banho.” Pisca para ela, dando uma breve risada. Que merda, aquele não era um bom jeito de conquistar ela, ele acredita. Garotas como Roxanne, que vivem em palacetes, querem cavalheiros, e não cafajestes como ele. Ou não? “― Eu tenho um capacete extra, e se não se incomodar em se agarrar na minha cintura…”
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at a parking garage in old town with @nevex
With the weather warming up as Winter came to an end, Wesley found that the town was coming alive once again. Sunny routines were resuming, and while California was known for its even climate there was much less of a chill in the air -- which was probably the reason that the male hadn’t been able to find street parking before stepping into Singh, Barerra, Bernstein & Delatamer for a job interview. So he settled for a meager fee as he pulled his car into the parking garage, deciding he didn’t want to risk being tardy at this point.
And it had gone well -- at least, enough for Wesley to think so. Lawyers were hard to read. He’d been replying to a couple of missed emails on his phone when he stepped into the garage’s elevator, acknowledging the dark-haired woman that stood along with him now before pressing the button to his floor. He waited then, the elevator coming to life once more -- right before halting to an immediate stop. “What the...” he mumbled, looking up from his phone with confusion. “No fucking way. Did it just --” Wesley mashed a few more buttons with his finger to no avail, after a moment looking back to the person sharing the tight space. “I -- uh, I think we might have a bit of an issue here.”
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@ open : neve + ?
In complete honesty, having the whip at her side and the sword strapped to her back Wonder Woman-style really did wonders for her mood and her confidence. Neve was usually conservative in her clothing by choice, and as she’d been forced to acknowledge recently, she’d yet to find that sweet spot of confidence that would allow her to wear more revealing items without feeling like a toddler trying out mummy’s shoes. But being armed, even under the auspices of a costume? That seemed to do the trick. She’d have to remember that for later, she thought, as she slipped in and out of the crowds. She wasn’t sure what she was looking for, but she knew she ought to be keeping her eyes peeled for anything out of the ordinary. No mean feat given that this whole festive gathering was out of the ordinary by her standards. Maybe it was time to start chatting people up, see if she could get a lead. “You ever been to one of these parties before?” she asked blithely, directing the question to the person next to her at the buffet, keeping her hands busy by slowly loading a plate up with hors d’oeuvres.
#rhqstarter#rhqevent1#with a little daring do : threads#neve : convo#event#event 1#I... cannot believe I spelled hors d'oeuvres right on the first try........#this is a magical day for me it usually takes like 3 tries#hashtag blessed lmao
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@courtofshvdows ( Celine & Neve )
Reconnaissance missions weren’t a usual tasking for Celine. She was far too rough around the edges to be left with nobility for long, and her particular skillset made her much more suited for hand-to-hand combat. But the Resistance had very few options available at the moment. It had been weeks since they had last heard from their operative in the Spring Court, and every missing hunter was a resource that they desperately needed. The hunter had been sent off with a tip from one of their informants and a stolen uniform for one of the scullery maids, using one of their many tunnels to make a seemless infiltrartion of the High Lord’s castle. A few hours of gossip with some of the other human servants, a stolen washing bin and she had everything she needed.
“Hello darlings, I’m here to give our little prisoner a wash up. High Lord’s orders.” Celine chirped, shifting the washing bin as she finally made her way to the cells where her target was allegedly being kept. “I heard all about the little she-devil, and while I’m sure she deserves to wallow in filth for what she did to that poor fae, she’s still a lady, and we’ve got some standards here.” Chattering away, she watched as the men looked uncertainly at one another before shifting ever so slightly to let her pass. “Thank you darlings, I expect I’ll have my hands full with this one.” She stepped inside the cell, shooting them a sharp look as they started to move back to their positions in front of the door. “Come now, you don’t expect me to bathe her while men are watching, do you? Off with you now. Out! Shoo! Go polish your swords or whatever it is you lot do already!” She flicked at them with one of the rags, fussing until the fae guards looked at one another and grumbled in reluctant agreement. They shuffled their way out of sight, mumbling about unreasonable women as they retook their posts outside, leaving the blonde alone with their prisoner.
As soon as they were out of earshot, she dropped the motherly act. “Idiots, the lot of them.” Celine shook her head, finally drawing her attention over to the only other occupant in the room and shooting her a wry grin. “But enough about that. I wager we have about twenty minutes before they check in on us. So let’s get down to business, shall we?” The fae hunter set the basin down, opting instead to cross the cell and crouch down to see eye-to-eye with her fellow Resistance member. “Neve, darling, what sort of trouble have you gotten yourself into this time? I mean a fuck-up of this magnitude isn’t something you hear about every day, so spill.”
#mistress of mayhem: celine#mistress of mayhem: convo#mistress of mayhem: neve#mistress of mayhem: starter#closed
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𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙽𝚃 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁 for @codexq | neve
“the liquor here is so bland- what’s the alcohol content, 2 percent ? please tell me i’ve been raiding the wrong table so far — do you know where the good stuff is ?”
#hope this is coolio !#「 w╰ neve. 」#「 m╰ dionysus. 」#tales.event004#「 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿╰ convos. 」
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@ open : neve + ?
This opportunity was literally never going to come again, she could feel it in her bones. The door had been left open. Why? She had no idea. Maybe it was a trap, Raphael just wanting to fuck with her, watch her attempt to escape before dragging her off to the dungeons again. Neve didn’t care. If it was a trick, she was still not going to pass up on the chance to make a run for it. She was up and bolting out the open door faster than she’d ever run in her life. She passed a few startled dancers in the halls, a few of whom cried out in surprise and alarm, but she kept running, arms pumping wildly, her breath burning in her lungs as she tried to navigate the labyrinthine corridors without slowing down. She was almost feeling good about it all, too, until she turned a corner and slammed straight into another person. Neve was sent straight to the floor, seeing stars briefly from the force of the collision, while her mind screamed at her to get back up and get moving. But the impact was disorienting, and she was sluggish in her movements. “Fuck me....”
#nhqstarter#with a little daring do : threads#neve : convo#so since she's captive this really works best with Inferno employees and staff#but depending on how far she got maybe she ran into someone visiting as a guest or client of the Inferno!
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Wednesday, 4/26
SLEEP: 7 hours (2:00 AM - 9:00 AM)
MEALS:
Breakfast: Gummy Bears
Lunch: Passion Fruit Green Tea and Coconut Jelly
Dinner: Tofu Salad, Chicken Pineapple Pizza
REFLECTION:
Today I set 20 alarms for 7AM but I slept through them all and woke up at 9AM. Oopsies! Then I went to the restroom to take a shower. I studied in my room for a few hours I was lowkey really stressin. My head kind of hurt. I walked to uhm Kerkhoff and said hi to a few people. They are super cool. I sat there and I instantly felt energized by the people around me. However I had to take my CHEM 14A midterm it went interestingly. Then I went to Kerkhoff and we decided to get boba with friends. I got Passion Fruit Green Tea it was a bit too sweet. Then we went to Trader Joe's to get spicy chips and chocolate covered almonds. We walked back and I did some work. Then I spent time with friends in their dorm and helped them pick a dress for their formal dinner. I went to get BPlate with Samuel Ahn and we had some good convo and food. Then went to do some running and got a Study pizza. Went to De Neve dungeon and had fun with friends. It was a good day Wahoo.
TIME STAMP: 11:56 PM
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the fact thay u care abt me enough to take time out of ur day to send me asks? i love u
I LOVE YOU
I’m a simple woman i see an ask meme on my dash i send the poster a few asks bc it’s common fucking curtsey
#you told me#i neve runderstood why everyeone is like... so against sending asks#especially whrn prople ASK for them#just send random numbers and move on!!#it makes people so happy to see things in their ask box!#and takes like 30 seconds at most#also#if u reblg an ask meme wihout sending snyrbing#that’s just mean#if you wannatalk YOU start the convo#it’s thag easy!!!#idk i feel this site would be a much better place if we all sent more asks#none of these are at you btw#youre wonderful#i just never stfu
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