#unenergized

[quxel5swpmio]

indian gf enjoying doggy style Jovencita exitada se toca bien rico su concha Ebony teen takes bbc Dando o cu peludo pro namorado Rachel Cavallis revenge on her cheating husband by fucking with stranger Brad Sterling Sabrina Sabrok big lips sloppy facefuck big tits blonde throatfucking Pincess Punk inserts lots of toys into her hairy pussy Hot teen fucks stepfather like a whore Comendo a prima depois da balada Mom cum son dick

#hartstongue #Gagauzi #thick-flanked #saleratus #rapha #waterbound #thermogeography #upbrace #Quar #cinnamylidene #rich-weed #unenergized #koyan #dark-adapted #unprosperously #nothingist #wuzzy #brainpans #star-flower #tsarevnas

[fentennyson]

Trying to fight art block so I drew Ben in some cartoon styles

#the KP one is terrible I know #I did great on the DP one though #god I have been SO uninspired and so unenergized to draw anything #but I don't expect this to get me back in the swing of things #ben 10 #ben tennyson

[marthammasters]

Reaping(oughhh tummy pains ouah headaches) what I sowed(eating like 1 meal a day and running on only caffeine +what I take at work otherwise w water so rarely drank )

#not on purpose I just hate eating anything+being unenergized before work 😭 #so sorry to my kidneys & cholesterol #self care save me…. #lee postz

[illholy]

appearance wise. I have a particularly hard time distinguishing how judith actually looks — pretty, beautiful, ugly & so on and so forth are somewhat of a blanket statement, too general and all the while (as dramatic and overly convoluted as it may be ) too precise. ❛ not ethereal in any manner , but isn't it so - that if you look at her for too long, you feel as though you are stuck. ❜ uncanny ; but not entitely uneasy. In the end I always describe her appearance as 'innocuous' and leave it to my partners to decide what they see / read into her.

#◜𝑱 ◞ ⸻ ⃰ character analysis. #* i also say 'inoffensive' a face thats hard to distrust - very welcoming! even tho she looks unenergized 90% of the time. #* but! idk whether thats pretty or creepy or somewhere inbetween : since beauty is in the eye of the beholder tho - very convenient for m

[achromic-red-dreams-doze-angrily]

i knowww i say this like every six weeks but it really is crazy how having an actual meal with real food makes me a person again

#<why have i been so unenergized and listless the past few days> idk maybe bc the last time you had a sit down meal was tuesday?

[yxami]

Yandere lover who’s not really your lover,

happy nut or not November day 11

desc: yandere bsf x gn reader, mentions of stalking, happy nut or not November day 11, obsession, general creep stuff, yandere themes/actions

Your childhood best friend is honestly the best friend you could ask for, he’s everything you want in a partner, everything you need.

But of course, it wasn’t meant to be since you only saw each other as something platonic, like bleach and rubbing alcohol, the two of you should never get mix together unless you wanted to cause problems. You’ve come to realize that since the start of your close friendship and it’s never hurt you before.

Not until last month.

“Aren’t they so hot? I can’t believe I’m talking to them” He laughs but not in the squeaky out of breath one when he’s having fun with you that you adore, these days it seems like all he wants to do is talk about them.

God you hate them, you hate them for making you feel these awful thoughts, the scorching hot ones that make your stomach twist in disgust, you could feel the jealousy radiate off of you but somehow this idiot hasn’t noticed yet and you’re thankful for that even if it hurts.

“Mhm” You tiredly say, you might rip your skin off if you weren’t able to find a distraction soon.

“Hmm? What’s up?” He perks up from his phone, staring at how exhausted and upset you looked, he hadn’t looked up once from his phone and now he feels awful for not noticing it. “Did you flunk a test?”

“Nah.. just tired, I stayed up too late yesterday” You weakly laugh, an unenergized smile being paired with it afterwards. You wish it was something as simple as a shitty test score.

“Geez, what was it with? The new game you got?” He curls his left arm around you, bringing you in for a side hug before he hums. “By the way I forgot to tell you that I wanted to come over tonight, can I?”

“Yeah sure, but nah I’m just obsessed with an old game I used to always play”

“Hmm, cool” He stops hugging, believing your response. “After school lets just go straight home, Kay?” He waits for a sign of approval you just nod with a simple “mkay”

You slipped off your shoes without having to untie them once you got home, groaning in annoyance from the rain that soaked you and your best friend. You threw him a shirt and shorts for him to wear, picking the oversized pair you had for comfortability since he was taller.

“So, do you wanna play that game you’ve been losing sleep over?” He plops on the edge of your bed, eyes hungrily trailing all over your exposed back as you switch into your pajamas.

“Yeah, get the game set up, I’m gonna go to the bathroom real quick” You throw him your remote before walking to leave the room into the connected bathroom.

He turns on your tv and the pc automatically connects when he clicks on the power button. He tries not to get distracted away from the screen, to patiently sit and wait for you, but he can’t help it.

He hasn’t been over in so long. Three weeks, 5 days, and 12 hours. All for this dumb plan that he originally thought would end way quicker.

He assumed you’d confess your feelings after a week of him gushing over some idiot he found to string along, that you’d just pour your heart out to him if you heard his lovesick words to another that truly meant nothing. But you didn’t, it’s been so long and you still haven’t.

You’ve showed more than a few signs of jealousy but he couldn’t risk revealing his infatuation with you, not unless it was confirmed by your words that you genuinely shared the same feelings. He wouldn’t have all those years of waiting and now few weeks of neglecting you go to waste.

He’s felt awful doing it too, seeing your pained look every time he mentioned them.

He’ll just steal a few clothing items like he did every hangout and return the ones he doesn’t plan to keep. He pushed himself off your bed with his hands, using them to rummage through your closet afterwards. He’s also trying to look for something that might show an obsession towards him. Maybe a shrine? A little statue you pray to?

Those were the things he had for you, including with his board of connections that kept tabs on who you seemed a little too close with.

“Damn..”He huskily grumbles as he continued to sift through your closet and found nothing incriminating. He’s desperate to find something that reveals your true feelings. His cloth stealing plan went well, he has a shirt and some underwear stashed in his pockets.

“What’rya doing?”

He cursed at himself for being too lost in thought to hear you coming, he’s on his hands and knees frozen. “I’m just looking for the other console, I couldn’t find it so I thought it would be in your closet like always” He gets up, swiping at the invisible dirt on his knees.

“It’s on my bed, how’d you miss it?” You say with a slight chuckle interrupting your words. It was a little strange that he didn’t see it but you didn’t think anything of it.

“Ha, dunno” He jokingly grabs onto you, almost taking you down on the floor with him by how hasty he did.

“Anyways, let’s start playing” He looks at his phone while you set the game up, noticing a flood of messages from the idiot he’s been stringing along for you.

“What? Is your partner texting you?” You joke, still trying to get used to that fact that he couldn’t be yours.

“Not my partner.” His tone is serious and sharp, did you hit a nerve?

“Oh, my bad” You awkwardly laugh, chewing on your bottom lip, wondering why he reacted that way.

He responds back drily to his fling, noticing how quiet you became after his snappy response, he looks up to see your slight frown as you continue playing.

“Sorry, m’ just annoyed, they keep spamming me” He grumbles, staring at their desperate messages as they appear.

“I get it” You smile weakly, playing your game in single player mode for now since he seemed focused in on his phone.

While he’s distracted you take a few glances every now and then, checking in on if he would want to play, as you observe his expression your eyes travel down to his pocket, a familiar color pops out.

Your shirt? The one you wore yesterday was in his pocket, you could tell it was yours from the ruffles that slightly peaked from his pocket. Why would he have your shirt in his pocket?

You set your controller down and pull the fabric out of his pocket, making him swiftly turn his towards you. “Hey!”

“Isn’t this mine?” You unfold the shirt to see you were correct, an underwear of yours had also been revealed as well. “This is mine too” You furrow your eyebrows in immense confusion, staring at him as you awaited for an explanation.

“It’s— it’s just.. I don’t know” His tone is shaky, failing to even make a poor excuse, there’s no real reason he could give you other than him being a big creep. “I’m sorry...” He scoots on his knees, pressed against your legs as you still remains sat at the edge of the bed.

His eyes plead at you for to respond and he’s about to speak up to fill the silence before you decide speak.

“I don’t know what to say..? I guess I just want to hear why you did it” You look at his sulking demeanor, letting him rest on you, if it soothed and helped him speak up then you’d allow it.

“I made.. this stupid plan and it backfired on me, I wanted to see if you liked me but I was too scared to do anything so I pretended I liked someone else to see if you would confess and— and it was just stupid, I’m stupid I’m sorry” He rambles, facepalming his forehead with your lap, tempted to sob but he doesn’t refuses to.

Not when you’re looking, it would be embarrassing, right? He can’t have you hate him more than you already do.

“Please don’t hate me.. I promise I’ll behave so well if you let me make it up to you..”

#yxami’s yam #yandere #yandere x you #yandere x y/n #male yandere #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #pls request #yandere obsession #crazy yandere #yandere soft #yandere best friend #yandere friend #yandere boy #yandere tsundere #bsf yandere #yandere bsf

[hoakaikapo]

ATTRACTION - Clarisse La Rue x Unclaimed! Fem! Reader

summary: you and clarisse don’t get along, but you both can’t deny that there’s some sort of attraction between the two of you.

warnings: mention of blood

a/n: LOL, sorry this is a huge huge rush draft because i’m working on my ff of clarisse but i just needed to write this out. enjoy!!

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The feeling of a metal blade burned throughout your body as it made contact with your skin. You looked down, blood gushing out of the newly formed wound. It was deeper than your usual cuts. You grunted at the sight of it. You were used to this feeling of getting injured in whatever you did, so you let it bleed out as you charged back at your opponent. You weren’t going to let a measly little cut get in the way of your soon-to-be victory.

You were unsure what was burning in you today to crave victory this badly. Maybe it was because you felt discouraged that she had yet to be claimed. Maybe it was the urge to prove your worth amongst your fellow campers. Maybe it was because your natural nemesis, Clarisse La Rue, was your opponent, the only thing standing between your victory.

The sound of your swords clashing against each other was like music to your ears. You could make up the symphonies in your head, the movement mimicked that of a passionate musician playing their chords. You found sword fighting similar to watching a symphonic orchestra, ones that your mother would take you to when you were younger. You imagined the violinist: their bow gliding across the strings like how a swordsman would glide their sword through their enemies. You imagined the pianist: their hands striking each key like a fighter using their weapon to protect themself and fight back. You saw how each component played into each other, how they created the perfect symphony.

For you, these movements would create your victory.

As much as you hated Clarisse, you also hated to admit that your arch nemesis sword skills were remarkable. In your opinion, Clarisse was an even better fighter than yourself. The only thing that kept her from winning half of the time was her extreme lack of strategy. But, given that she’s the daughter of Ares and extremely hot headed, you figured that strategy never really ran in Clarisse’s blood. You figured that at this point in your sparring, Clarisse would have found some way to cheat her way to a victory. Surprisingly, she was fighting fair and square the entire time.

The arena was packed as far as you could see out of the corners of your eyes. A few campers have to sit on the stairs. You never understood why everyone anticipated this fight. You and Clarisse fought almost all the time in every single encounter you had with each other since you arrived at Camp Half-Blood. However, you figured that maybe the fact that it was for a title or proper victory made it really appealing to the others.

“Are you ready to give up?” Clarisse teased, a sly grin coming over her face. “That cut on your arm looks nasty.”

“Not as nasty as you, La Rue,” You spat back at her. Clarisse growled in response.

You took your stance, repositioning yourself into a much more comfortable position where you could defend herself better. The strategy that you had been using was useless, so you quickly came up with a new one: tire Clarisse out, let her swing at you all she likes until she’s tired. Clarisse began striking her ten times harder than she previously did– as if she was trying to kill you. With every strike, you were able to block it, just barely before Clarisse would strike again. And again. And again until you had managed to swiftly roll from one of her swings which narrowly missed your head.

Finally, Clarisse was getting tired. You could see it in the way Clarisse stood before you; the rising and falling of her chest indicated that while her eyes looked slightly unenergized. You could feel your stamina rejuvenating, like lightning bolts across a stormy sky. With that, you began your counterattack on Clarisse, using your sword to strike as if creating your own symphony.

A swift kick to Clarisse’s left leg and she fell. You - clumsily - landed on top of her due primarily to your lack of balance. You held her sword over Clarisse’s throat, just a few centimeters away from making contact with her skin. You could see the rage in Clarisse’s eyes and feel her anger beneath your body. However, Clarisse did not argue or yell at you. Instead, they stayed in that position; their breathing heavy and slowed, almost in perfect sync, as the arena erupted into applause and cheers for you.

The locker room was empty. Or so you had thought. As you were dressing your wound, you noticed a figure standing in the doorway, leaning against the frame.

“You took a cheap shot,” Clarisse’s voice was husky with anger. “Kicking me down like that.”

“Well, I’m not the one who maimed their opponent, aren’t I?” You responded and pointed to your bandage.

Clarisse rolled her eyes. “You clearly don’t know what the word ‘maim’ means since your arm is still mobile.”

“Oh, wow, I guess you do have a brain after all. Good for you.”

There was something about you that made Clarisse despise you. Maybe it’s the fact that you were remarkably good at sword fighting, especially since you had just bested her in your competition. Maybe it’s how seemingly perfect your features were. Maybe it’s the fact that ever since you arrived at camp, Clarisse could feel that something was … oddly forbidden and unfamiliar about you.

“Well, I’ll get you next time,” Clarisse said and walked over to you close enough to where you could feel Clarisse’s breath on your face. That’s another thing you hated: Clarisse was taller than you - much taller. It gave Clarisse a better advantage of being more intimidating to the other campers. “A little unclaimed child like you shouldn't have bested me anyways.”

You would have punched her right then and there. Instead, you looked up to meet Clarisse’s eyes and placed your hand on her chest. You gently began to push her backwards until the taller girl’s back hit the locker room wall and made sure your face was directly underneath Clarisse’s.

“Aww, is the daughter of Ares salty that she lost in a fight to me?” You cooed and slowly lifted your finger underneath Clarisse’s jaw, bringing it slightly closer to yours.

You noticed the taller girl became more tense. A good thing, in your opinion. You watched as Clarisse’s eyes followed your every movement. An even better thing. A slight blush arose to Clarisse’s cheeks as you glanced at her, almost doe-eyed. Lips parted slightly, You slowly came closer to Clarisse’s face.

Clarisse wasn’t sure what to anticipate. Sure, you two hated each other, but sometimes, you would have these moments where you would flirt and tease her. Shamefully, Clarisse would do the same thing. It drove her crazy sometimes, which could explain her dislike for you at some points. She could never fully explain the energy between you and her. It was far too complicated beyond just pure hatred.

“I’ll see around, La Rue,” You whispered softly into her ear before walking out the locker room, leaving Clarisse to wonder what exactly just happened.

#clarisse la rue #clarisse pjo #percy jackon and the olympians #dior goodjohn #fem oc #clarisse x reader #clarisse la rue x reader

[azure-cherie]

PAC : which type of seducer are you

•1~9•

This is based on " The art of seduction" by Robert Greene

With your intuition choose a picture of Adriana Lima , you can choose multiple as well . This is based solely on my intuition however you must observe yourself more for greater accuracy . This is for entertainment purposes.

Pile 1 :

The star

The Star is almost (or completely is) of celebrity status. They, like the Natural, poses the powers of the uncanny -- specifically mixing reality and myth. The star is a dream come true. Physically present, but almost legendary and mythic in essence. They are almost too dream-like to picture in front of us. We imagine them too far out of our league, and that is what makes them so attractive.

Pile 2 :

The Dandy

The Dandy is the Siren or the Rake of the same sex. They attract the traditionally-male with psychologically masculine traits, and they attract the traditionally-female with psychologically feminine traits. They tear down the labels that society has put on sexuality and they play in all spaces. We're attracted to Dandies for their ambiguous and obscure personas, and their freedom to break prejudice sexual behavioural roles.

Pile 3 :

The Rake

The Rake is characterized as the masculine Siren. Playing on society's roles that a female character must abide by, the Rake brings out the oppressed behaviours of a traditionally-femine figure. They bring out the excited feminine in us. Again, male, female, or neutral, we're attracted to Rakes when we've been too confined and comfortable - too restrained - too neutral and unenergized in our day-to-day lives.

Pile 4 :

The natural

The Natural is a reflection of those golden years of comfort and innocent affection - childhood. They portray what both Kubrick and Freud would describe as 'uncanny'. Familiar yet strange. The Natural brings into their persona a sense of youthfulness in an adult body, drawing those that long for the times of no responsibilities, harmlessness, and naive spontaneity.

Pile 5:

The coquette

The Coquette is hot and cold. They touch and go. They attract you with hopeful words or sensual maneuvers and then step back and distance themselves from you. They entice you and frustrate you at the same time, and we're attracted to this because of our human nature to want what we can't have.

Pile 6:

The siren

The Siren is of highly charged traditionally-feminine energy and tends to attract those of a completely opposite, traditionally-masculine energy. Whether or not you identify as male, female or neither, you'll tend to be attracted to a Siren when you show characters on the extremes of traditionally-male behaviour.

Pile 7 :

The charismatic

The Charismatic is the excitement in the room. They exude confidence and energy in all the right places. They are mesmerizing and we're attracted to them because of their sincere obsessions and opinions and actions. They glow a sense of charisma with their animated gestures and fiery persuasive voice. And if they fit our values, they're just a good time to be around.

Pile 8 :

The ideal lover

The Ideal Lover comes to us from our childhood dreams, or rather our lost dreams. They are the ones that bring a hopeless fantasy to life with their ability to mirror the ideals we once had as innocent happy-go-lucky children, but have lost to grey world. They are highly astute at understanding our deepest desires and definitions of affection and bring them to fruition.

Pile 9 :

The charmer

The Charmer has almost a devilish smile you're willing to swoon over. The word "charm" comes from the Latin "carmen" -- a song or a chant that is synonymous with a magic spell. To charm is to literally cast a spell on another. The way that they do this, and the reasons we fall for them, is because they understand 3 fundamental laws of human nature: The law of narcissism, the law of defensiveness, and the law of grandiosity. It's our egos that they stroke, our vanity emotional walls that they align with, and our self-esteem that they praise.

Definitions from the website:

https://aarondanielfilms.com/blog/the-9-archetypal-lovers-you-are-attracted-to

Thank you, hope you resonate 💕

Have a great day/night ahead 😘

#pac reading #pick a card tarot #pick a photo #pick a card reading #pick a picture #pick a card #pick a pile

[razorblade180]

Do you understand how much I would smile if after RWBYJ met up with their friends, there’s a moment of them catching up and discussing exactly what state the world is in?

They go over the important beats and most of them are ready to jump in and help or plan the next move, but Jaune opts to go rest. Nora and Ren are both a little shocked because the discussion was taking place over a meal and some recuperating, yet Jaune seems strangely unenergized to the point it stings just a little bit he doesn’t want to rest alongside them.

Weiss reads their expressions, more so Nora’s, and is the first to pipe up how the Ever After took its own toll on him that no one can really understand and that Jaune just needs like a day to decompress. Now, all of this makes sense and everyone is on board with this. However, this very gentle and calm moment is immediately followed by Nora slowly turning towards Weiss with wide eyes as she says “You have feelings for Jaune?”

And everyone is immediately lost for words as Weiss is utterly flabbergasted. No one needed to come to his defense, and if anyone felt the need, it was shocking that Weiss beat everyone to the punch! She can’t even begin to be upset or deny a shift in perspective, but instead tackles it from the angle of “That’s neither here nor there.” Opting to work out the mental gymnastics of her feelings between herself and with Jaune before group discussion. 💀

#rwby #jaune arc #weiss schnee #rwby whiteknight

[vantaesfairie]

𝔭𝔦𝔠𝔨 𝔞 𝔠𝔞𝔯𝔡 :  𝔴𝔥𝔬 𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔨 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔣𝔬𝔯?

atlty’s tarot readings - dm for paid readings and prices! 

choose a picture below: 

pile 1, orange cat:

look out for someone who’s recently travelled or has an impulsive, almost ditzy or fiery personality. they may make frequent big life decisions, or dive into projects spontaneously and change all the time. they may be a bit stubborn and almost snobbish, refusing other’s help when they need it. if you are trying to help them emotionally or financially in any way, they see it but just don’t want to respond to you out of protecting their own pride. they may be in a bit of a slump right now or just unenergized from the constant push and pull of their own mind. 

message: don’t invest too much of your energy in this person, and don’t keep on offering them help if they’re not going to take it. it’s not good for you. they have to figure out things themselves. 

pile 2, kiss print cat:

look out for someone who seems childish, fun loving, and adventurous. they might be naive, thinking that they can do anything they want. they give me a very flingy personality. they may appear as someone who’s super sunny and bright, like summer personified. they’re also probably popular or well-liked in their field, people see them as always spreading joy. however i feel like they’re probably guarding their emotions within themselves, and going through retail therapy or similar. 

message: guard your finances well around this person, and don’t try to encourage their behaviour if they are recklessly spending money. however, take their energy as something you can learn from. 

pile 3, white cat: 

look out for someone who seems like they have it all, but it’s probably an illusion to hide some feelings of poverty and despair they have in their heart. this can be physical or emotional. they might have a quick mind and enjoy and debating, and have a very bold way of speaking, heated lawyer energy. i’m feeling like this can be a person of authority or just older than you. they’re feeling desolate inside, which is why they try to put up an image of fulfillment and bluntness. 

message: give them subtle emotional help and support. try to have a logical talk with them heart-to-heart. remind them to not rush into things easily. protect your own peace as well. 

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[historicalhair]

I dont miss getting “high” (not very) every day and being unmotivated and unenergized but i do miss beung high.. ill smoke weed soon after february ends..

[nyubiecore]

the manager ☆ the boyz

[chapter 2]

word count:

day one of being a manager? so freaking tiring, scary and no fun, as expected. it was bad enough that someone- a member of the boyz and your favorite member at that discovering you were actually a deobi. everyone in the industry knows the 'unspoken rule' for being a manager of any artist, you shouldn't be a fan of them for very obvious reasons. back to the story, since chanhee discovers your secret you've been unknowingly walking on eggshells around him, though you still does take your time admiring him as a fan. after sending him back to the agency, it was changmin's turn for his solo shoot for a brand you started feeling very sleepy and unenergized. its a big mistake you didn't train yourself to drink coffee since you were little nor forgot to order your sweetened up drink in the morning.

changmin's shoot ended a little later than it should've when the director came late and took his sweet time to chitchat with the staff. it was outrageous enough for that only also when you had to rush to match the time of shooting for jumil. by the time you arrived at the company, you had to make 10 calls and run atleast 10 times around the company to search for the two members when they were found in their individual vocal room doing live and sleeping. luckily they were ready to go immediately.

along the ride to the shooting location, you took a sweet short nap and luckily it was a rather peaceful journey. the last schedule of the day maybe was meant to be the most outraging schedule after all. fans swarming the place while shouting a bit too much and interrupting the shoot also attempting to get closer to the artists, you were almost sure to quit that very moment. but you kept up with it anyway.

"were you shocked? it must've been hard to handle the fans outside" juyeon's sweet voice worrying about you "n-no it must've been harder to continue the shoot with that much noises" you replied blushing a little with how caring juyeon was and settled yourself after having a little conversation with juyeon before drifting into deep sleep

"y/n, manager y/n wake up we've arrived" Manager Lee wakes you up before leaving you alone in the car still sleepy. you head out of the van following the male along, entering the company while greeting the busy company lady before walking through the management team's section on the 2nd floor. Manager Lee stopped at an empty desk "this will be your desk in the office, that one is the meeting room" he busily explains before spinning around to face you, taking out something out of his back pocket "and this, is your employee's card. bring this everywhere, only with this you can pass through the front door. your attendance everyday is taken when you scan this through the door" he sends a small smile to you as you bow a little smiling to yourself then heading home, meeting yourself with your most missed comforting bedsheets.

day 2. waking up quiet earlier than your alarm was a blessing as you quickly wash yourself up and get ready for your second day

chapter 1 | chapter 3

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[nikos-oneshots]

niko, may i request because, 1. I love your writing and 2. Uhhh idk i like you generally (because i love talking to people online or irl lol)

Anyway, aubrey and sunny with a uhhh very much not taking care of themselves and uhhh acting very much out-of-character(or in simple terms: having a mental illness(can be anything you think it is cause i didn't think of which)) hope this isn't to much for you, have a good week!

With Lots Of Love,

mf that can't take care of themselves well, ✨ anon (i wanna be referred to as javier for some reason)

Aubrey and Sunny (Separate) X Mentally Ill! Reader

Warnings: Mental Illness, Omori Spoilers Word Count: 0.7k Pronouns: Second Person, They/Them Implied Notes: Tysm for the request ✨! It wasn't too much! I really hope you feel better soon! Drink lots of water! Also if you want to be called Javier, then do it! You could always just try it out for a bit and see if you like it! Or maybe you could have multiple names! Having multiple names is always fun!

Sunny knows a lot about the subject of depression and overall not feeling very good since he has been in this situation for years because of the Mari incident.

He knows the pain and doesn't want anybody else to experience it, even if it's for a different reason.

He's a very attentive person toward the people he likes, you are no exception. He would be more attentive to your body language because that is something he can read quite well.

Once he started noticing your body language slowing down, becoming more distanced and unenergized, he knew something was up.

He didn't want to talk to you about it right away, so he showed you that he cared first.

He makes sure you weren't alone like he was throughout the death of his sister. He tries to visit you more than he already does.

Even though he isn't a fan of doing stuff, he tries to get you to do stuff inside the comfort of your own home.

He likes to watch stuff, so you guys binge-watch many of your favourite movies, some movies you wanted to see, and maybe some to get a laugh out of you.

He respects your space, he doesn't want to overwhelm you with constant company because he knows that sometimes people just want to be alone.

When he notices you haven't been taking care of yourself, he won't try and push you to do things, since he knows it isn't that easy.

He instead, will do the things he wants you to do, and invite you to do them with him.

"Hey. I'm going to brush my teeth… Want to come with me.?" or "I'm making some food. Want to come help me?"

He tries to make himself a safe space without telling you that he is a safe space. He wants you to make that decision whether you want to tell him what's up or not.

Aubrey cares about you. She will listen to you and she tries to do stuff for you.

Aubrey notices it fairly quickly, but she only notices it may be kind of serious if it has been going on for a while.

If it's just a day or 2 of you acting off, she won't think anything of it, that it's just an off day for you.

If it's like a week, she will start to suspect that something is up.

At first, she starts to think that somebody did something to you.

She will ask you stuff like "do you need me to beat anyone up?" Every once in a while because If you're with her, there's NO way she would allow anybody to do anything to you.

She wants answers, so she will kind of pry into you, it may not be the best thing to do, but she has good intentions.

If you tell her what's up, she will try to do everything in her power to try and make you feel better again.

She is there to listen, she is there to talk, she is there to distract you, she is there for you.

She knows what it feels like to be abandoned at your lowest point, so she makes a huge effort to stick with you through everything.

She likes to get you out of the house. That's a big thing for her. She saw what staying inside for long periods of time does for somebody. But she does know that some days are just indoor days.

If you like the hooligans, you all will hang out, but if you're not the biggest fans of them, Aubrey will respect that and have some 1-on-1 outdoor time with her.

She knows how to cook pretty well, so she will cook you some actually good meals to keep you healthy.

Wants to be by your side the entire time. She is kind of clingy in hopes that you will feel better, so hope you don't mind that!

She puts you first. Before she can do anything, she needs to know if you're ok; If you ate, drank water, slept, or anything else.

Tysm again for the request! I hope I did this right! If there's anything off, please let me know! Also sorry for being kind of inactive for a month! Motivation was kicking my ass dsjhkfkj! I hope to come back to this blog because I really love posting here! I hope you all have a good day!

Lots of Love -Niko 🥞

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A Sick Kratt

Chapter 1: A Bizarre Morning

The sun was rising on the beautiful rainforest of Borneo, birds were singing, flowers were blooming. The animals were all out leading their daily wild lives; it was a perfect day for another new creature adventure.

At the center of the forest, a huge metal blue turtle could be distinguished: the Tortuga HQ, which was parked there the night before. The gang had just awoken, and everyone was getting ready for the new day... Well, almost everyone.

The four crew members - Martin, Aviva, Koki and Jimmy - were at their usual spots; Aviva was checking on the creature power suits, making sure they were working flawlessly, she wasn't up for any creature power suit malfunctions that day. As for Koki, she was on her computer, like always, searching for the latest information about the area they were currently in. Jimmy, the loveable pizza guy, was munching on a peanut butter and jelly sandwich for breakfast. And finally Martin, who was leaning against the wall, waiting for his brother and partner in creature adventuring to show up.

Out of all people, having Chris being the only one to still be asleep felt awfully strange, he was known for being a straight up morning person, always up and early and ready for a new creature adventure. But now he was sleeping in? It didn't feel right.

As these thoughts coursed through Martin's mind, a familiar face came up to him.

"Two creature power suits ready to go!" Aviva was holding both creature power suits in her hands, a smile of pride and satisfaction on her face.

Martin looked up to his friend, slightly startled, then smiled softly. "Thanks, Aviva!" He straightened up after having leaned against the wall for a while.

"No hay problema!" She looked around. "Say, where's Chris? Don't tell me he's still snoozing," she asked, a light chuckle escaping her.

"I think he might be..." He sounded unsure, throwing on his CPS.

"Hmm, doesn't sound like him though," she opined, placing her hand under her chin.

She had a point, was all Martin could think. It really didn't sound like him.

But he quickly brushed it off, telling himself it was probably nothing to get worked up about? thinking his brother wanted to mix things up for a change. Yeah, that's it!

His face brightened up. "No worries, Aviva," he let out cheerfully. "I'll just go wake him myself."

He received a nod from his friend before walking off to the automatic door that led to the other rooms. But as soon as the metallic door opened, Martin was somewhat surprised to find none other than Chris coincidentally walking through the doorway at the same time, causing them to bump into each other.

"Woah!" they both yelped, not knowing what hit them. Martin looked up to find his brother in green.

"Mornin' bro, didn't see you there!" he greeted him with amusement, expecting an enthusiastic reply.

"Mornin' Martin," was all Chris said, sounding peculiarly unenergized. His eyes were droopy, and he was looking slightly paler than usual. Not only that, Martin thought he had felt heat radiating from Chris' skin during the collision. Despite not being sure, the thought itself was disturbing enough.

And just like that, the unpleasant sensation from earlier came back, a bit stronger this time. However, it was all forgotten once again when Aviva spoke up.

"Here you go sleepy head," she said teasingly while giving Chris his suit, who just rolled his eyes - smirking in advance - before putting on his CPS. During that, Martin was more cautious about his brother's attitude than ever. Something kept bugging him deep inside, telling him something wass wrong, but he just coudn't put his finger on it.

After two minutes of preparation, the Kratt brothers grabbed their adventure gear and threw one step out of the ship when-

"Chris, wait!" They turned around to find Aviva running toward them with a very familiar device in her hand. She stopped dead in front of the bros, looking straight at Chris.

"You forgot your creature pod." She extended the object for him to grab.

"Thanks, Aviva." He let out a small, nevous laugh.

"I thought you were more organized than this," she criticized, a cheapish grin on her face. Chris grabbed the device, completely ignoring her comment. She then went back inside, saying, "Be careful guys, and have fun!" She waved at them, a friendly smile on her face.

Martin, on the other hand, couldn't help but sense that something was off about his brother. His eyes narrowed as he observed Chris turn to him with those same droopy eyes, his concern growing even more.

"Let's go, bro!" Chris swiftly patted him on the shoulder before running into the forest, his voice sounding ironically weak.

"Right behind you, Chris!" Martin went along with his brother, wearing a fake smile while hoping dearly that his suspicions were incorrect. But he had no idea just how right he was about to be...

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My pms is just me feeling miserable and bloated and completely unenergized