Hi everyone you can call me Yao. Age 21. She/her. I'm a(kinda) beginner fanfic writer, will maybe post art. But im not really good. Will accept requests, but no smut. As I'm not comfortable writing smut topics. Request(if any come) will come late as I'm in school and I will change my status accordingly. Please feel free to dm, 18 under DNI. English is not my first language so bear with the spelling mistakes. Tik tok: @yaknow69. Thanks for coming to blog. Enjoy
Hiii everyone you can call me Yao. Age 20. She/her. I'm a beginner fanfic writer, will maybe post art. But im not really good. Will accept requests, but no smut. As I'm not comfortable writing smut topics. Request(if any come) will come late as I'm in school and I will change my status accordingly. Please feel free to dm, 18 under DNI. English is not my first language so bear with the spelling mistakes.dating someone. Any series that I write will take a while to finished as have really bad hyper fixation. currently Tik tok: yaknow69. Thanks for coming to blog. แดษดแดแดส
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warnings: readerโs wrist is accidentally sprained from being grabbed too hard
You could hear scuttling from somewhere else in the garden, an estate more than sizable enough than the game afoot.
You were under the distinct impression though that the bats and birds are playing with you similar to how they would a child. Slower, weaker, and less experienced than the big kids. You weren't complaining though. Because, frankly, it was stressful. They tend to operate more like theyโre in a warzone than a game, you felt like you were about to be sniped out at any second.
Rightfully so, apparently, seeing how silently Stephanie had crept up on you.
โHey,โ Stephanie hissed, ignoring the way you jumped. โWeโre doing alright for ourselves,โ she said smugly.ย
โYeah,โ youโd nodded, like you agreed with her more than you probably did.ย
โOkay listen, I think the flagโโ what flag? โโis by the fountain so, I think because thereโs three of us and two of them, we should bait-and-switch.โ
โWeโre on teams?โ you asked, no longer completely sure you know what youโre playing.ย
โWe are now!โ she smiled, starting to run. โIโll bait!โ
She stopped briefly in her tracks and turned back to you hissing, โDonโt trust Cass,โ before scurrying away.
Rather than sit around and wait there forโฆsomething?...to happen, you jumped up darting in the opposite direction with little to no indication whether this is a good move.
What you didnโt see is Cass rapidly approaching from your rear.ย
What you also didnโt see was Dick crouched down in a row of shrubbery, which gave him the perfect opportunity to snatch your arm up and yank you down with him. Youโd mewled a bit as your wrist made contact harshly with the grass, immediately buckling under you.
Cass was keen to your pain immediately, slowing her sprint to a stroll as she observed you.
โAre you okay?โ she signs.
โYeah, yeah, Iโm good.โย
The response was instinctual and you didnโt actually have time to register whether or not you were okay by the time you gave it.ย
You pushed up on your elbows, trying to figure out whether Dick is even on your team, but the way the others approached had you halting consideration. Theyโre savvy to the situation at a speed in which you can only attribute to their vigilantism, looking at you with concern.ย
โYou good?โ Tim asked, approaching languidly.
โThat looked like it hurt,โ Cass commented, crouching down next to you to see your wrist better.
Dick shook his head, โNo, sheโs okay.โ He turned to you, prodding, โYouโre okay.โ
โYeah, Iโm, umโฆโ you winced, looking at your wrist. โIt hurts a little.โ
Cass examined it closely, tilting it gently to the side. โIt might be sprained.โ
Dick paled.ย
โNo.โ
Tim pointed a thumb back towards the manor, โWe can get it wrapped upstairs.โ
โNo.โ
You were only then able to clock the barely contained grin on Stephanieโs face, begging to break.ย ย
โOoooh. Heโs gonna kill you.โ
Cass had then kindly offered to take you inside and wrap it up for you, which you accepted, unexpecting of the plus-one of Dick trailing behind you like a guilty puppy all the while.
โYou know I didnโt mean to grab you that hard right? Iโโย
Cass laughs quietly as she wraps the bandage around your wrist, amused by Dickโs now-third explanation/apology for the incident.ย
โI know, Dick,โ you say, trying to appease him.ย
โIโm sorry,โ he tells you genuinely, but you can tell thereโs more there that he isnโt verbalizing.
You nod, โI know, Dick. Itโs okay. It was just an accident.โ
Cass pins the wrapping in place securely and with a smile, signs to you that sheโs all done.ย
You rotate your arm a bit, testing your movement under the wrap. As Cass leaves with the first aid kit, Dick remains sat at your side, leg thumping up and down.
He takes a deep breath, โWhat ifโฆwhat if you avoid him until it heals?โ
โDick.โ
He takes your uninjured hand in his with urgency in his eyes.
He looks down at your jointed hands before loosening his already mild grip significantly.
โAre you going to tell him?โ he asks, looking like heโs bracing for bad news.
You shake your head sympathetically, โNo. I canโt guarantee you that he wonโt find out, but I wonโt tell him.โ
Dick takes a deep breath, looking at the ground with intense focus. โOkay. Okay.โ He stands, โI need to go.โ
You watch in amused bewilderment as he staggers out the door, looking around frantically.ย
Within the next few minutes, he creates and enacts his plan A. He walks into the living room, sitting down next to a very disinterested Tim, eyes forward and serious.
โIโll give you two grand right now if you tell him it was you.โ
Tim barks out, โAbsolutely not.โ He looks at his brother, still laughing. โNo fucking way.โ
Dick breaks the serious facade immediately, looking at him. โFive.โ
A deadpan from Tim.ย
โYou donโt have five thousand dollars.โ
Dick throws his head back, back thudding against the couch. โDude, please! Heโll kill me!โ
Tim scoffs, โHeโd kill me!โ
Dick huffs, โNo, itโs different for me! Do you have any idea how many times he told me not to do that?โย
โWell then it sounds like you fucked up,โ Tim sneers.
โOh my God.โ
He takes off again, combing through different rooms in the house with hope of finding a quick but effective hiding place for, say, the next twenty years?
He bursts through the study, unwittingly interrupting Bruce and Alfred having a discussion over tea.
The latter sits up with a tense brow, โMaster Dick?โ
The former turns around in his seat, โWhatโs the matter?โ
Dick struggles for a second before confessing, โI accidentally sprained someone's wrist.โย
Bruce scans his face slowly, nodding. โAlrightโฆyouโll have to take responsibility for their patrol dutiesโโ
Dick cuts him off with a sharp breath, โSaid person doesnโt have any patrol duties to be affected...โ
Bruce processes for a moment before shaking his head.
โI canโt help you.โ
Dickโs panic takes over again, prompting him to continue his scurry through the room, towards the other door.
Alfred interrupts his process with a very logical argument, โYou donโt think running away will make this worse, Master Dick?โ
โIโI donโt know!โ Dick whines, stopping in his tracks. โI donโt know what to do!โ
Bruce purses his lips, gesturing, โDick, when you make a mistakeโฆyou have to submit to the consequences, you know that.โ
Dick gapes, โThis is not a normal consequence!โ
Meanwhile, youโve busied yourself with fiddling with the knick knacks and mementos lining the shelves of Jasonโs childhood bedroom.ย
Youโre admiring a picture of him and Alfred from when he was young as the door creaks open behind you.ย
โSweetheart?โ Your boyfriend calls out, head barely poked in through the crack.
โHey, Jay,โ you smile, setting the picture frame back on the shelf.
He enters fully, covered in motor oil and grease, and smiles his sweet, easy smile when he sees you.ย
Moving onto the next trinket on the shelf, you pick up a stuffed animal placed intentionally at the front. Your gaze finds the mirror, watching his reflection as he pulls the stained shirt off his back.ย
You smile to yourself, noticing the way his back muscles flex as he adjusts. โHowโs the bike?โ
โBetter than it was this morning,โ he sighs. โWhereโve you been?โ
He turns around to look at you, taking easy steps towards you.ย
You return the toy elephant to its place, moving to face him. โUh, we were outside, playingโฆat least three separate games at once.โ
The second youโre in proximity, your hands join like itโs second nature.ย
He nods, all too familiar with the familyโs unique methods of gamefair.
โDid thโโ He looks down at your intertwined hands, brow furrowing as soon as he spots the bandage wrapped around your wrist. โWhat happened?โ
You glance down, shrugging. โOverexerted myself playing tag.โ
He looks at you skeptically, but says nothing about it.
He turns your hand over gently, asking, โIs it sprained?โ
You nod, relaxed. โYeah. Cass said itโs mild.โ
โDoes it still hurt?โ
โNo,โ you say, sweeping his hair back with your other hand. โBarely hurt then.โ
He nods, but he doesnโt look satisfied with the conversation.
Regardless, he turns away again, shuffling through a drawer for a clean shirt.ย
โYou, uh, you wanna stay for dinner tonight?โ he asks, pulling his arms through, his head following.ย
โYeah,โ you say gaily. โAlfred said heโs making his โspecial spaghettiโ, apparently itโs a household favorite?โ
He wavers, halfway to between decisions. โYeahโฆโ
He huffs quietly, turning back to face you fully. โCan I see it?โ
You nod, happy to ease his mind.ย
You start to unwrap the bandaging, him doing half the work for you. The work is done silently until your wrist is exposed, revealing your bruised skin.
You both see it at the same timeโthe hand-shaped bruise wrapped around your wrist.
Youโre both quiet for a secondโhim putting pieces together and you waiting for the shoe to drop.
He takes off suddenly, clearly having come to a likely very accurate conclusion about what had happened.
โFucking idiotโโ
You try for his hand but heโs out of reach before you can grab it.
โIโll be right back,โ he grumbles behind him.
โJasonโโ you sigh, โAt least help me wrap it back up first.โ
He hesitates, halfway to the door, ultimately returning to you in defeat. He takes your forearm gently, scanning it over again before beginning to wrap it.
You watch his face closely, noting the clear vexation. โIt was just an accident,โ you tell him.ย
He scoffs, โIt better have been.โ
You drop your shoulders and lull your head to the side. โJason. Iโm not made of glass, you canโt expect other people to act like it.โ
โI donโt. I expect him to mind his own strength, and if he canโt do that, he needs to keep his fucking hands to himself.โ
You sigh, โJust donโt do anything harsh. Please. I think heโs worried youโre gonna punch him.โ
โHe should be,โ he says shortly. He finishes off the wrapping, pinning it in place firmly.ย
You grab onto his forearm before he can pull away, โYouโre not going to. Right?โ
He doesnโt answer so you try to make his gaze meet yours, โRight?โ
His eyes roll, โYeah, fine.โ
You smile, holding his face. โI love you.โ
He huffs as though heโs inconvenienced, but confesses the obvious truth nonetheless. โI love you.โ
He looks you in the eye, face serious. โYou promise me it doesnโt hurt?โ
โI promise,โ you nod, brushing your fingers against his palm.
โDick!โ
The angry voice bellows through the tall halls of the manor, heavy footsteps thudding.
He stomps into the living room, Tim, Cass, and Stephanie watching the entryway with wide eyes.ย
โWhere is he?โ
Unwitting shoulders shrug and heads shake. Truthfully, at that. Dick, smartly, did not tell anyone where he was hiding.ย
Jason scans the trios faces, looking for any sign of apprehension.
He clocks the grin shamelessly plastered across his sister's face quickly. โStephanie?โ
โI donโt know,โ she says honestly. โBut let me know when you find him, I wanna seeโโ
But Jasonโs moving onto the next room before she can get the last words out.
He enters the dining room, looking right to left before finding his target, halfway to stuffing himself behind the fine china cabinet in the corner.
Thereโs a brief, tense moment in between where the pair realize what theyโre seeing and when Dick sets off in a sprint towards the kitchen, Jason quick on his tail.ย
โReally? Really?โ Jason shouts.ย
โIt was an accident! It was a fuckingโโย
He narrowly dodges a swipe from Jason, then ducking before a ladle could make contact with his head.
โAre you stupid? Are you the dumbest motherfโโ
Dick rounds the kitchen island as fast as possible, Jason testing him on the other side.
Dick takes a breath, โDude, itโs fine now, itโs not that big of aโโ
Jason recoils, โโItโs not a big dealโ? Come here. Let me sprain your wrist, asshole!โ
He circles the counter quicker than the elder boy can think to move away and lunges at him.ย
Dick throws his hands up in front of him, โWait, wait, wait! Truce! Truce! Truce?โ
Jason drops his shoulders, leveling his older brother with a look. โYou canโt call a truce if youโre the only one who did anything wrong.โ
โIโฆโ It doesnโt take him long to piece together that his defense makes no sense, so he resorts to his last option.ย
โPlease?โ Dick asks, nothing short of imploring.ย
Jason relentsโslightlyโupon hearing his brother's tone, but still finds it in him to shove him, though not nearly as hard as heโd been planning to.ย
โI told you a hundred fucking times not to grab her so hardโโย
Dick nods heavily, waving a hand. โI know, I knowโโ
โClearly you fucking donโt!โ Jason shouts. He huffs, running a hand over his face. โYou sprained her wrist. Youโve been doing this vigilante shit for fifteen years, how do you still not fucking know how to control your own strength?โ
Dick grimaces, โI do! I do, I just screwed up, Iโm sorry!โ
โDonโtโโ Jason narrowly holds back a scowl, โDid you apologize to her?โ
ย โYeah, of course I did!โ
For a split second, Jason looks ready to keep arguing before purposefully dropping the anger from his body.ย
The resulting relief almost drowns Dick.
It only lasts a moment though, before Jason looks at him again, sneering, โIdiot,โ before pushing him once more.ย
โJason.โ
Your voice has Jason dropping all turbulence in an instant. He and Dick both whip their heads towards the door, equally unexpecting of the interruption.ย
You tilt your head at your boyfriend with a knowing but disappointed stare.
He looks back at you like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar, lips parted.
โI didnโt hit him.โ
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anyways, time for check up for my moots (again):
@lizzy-not-found @fauna-loves-spinel @iyaptoomuch1000 @ika0328 @sylveonsresearcher @eldritch-crows-official @evee1308 @raventhecrispy-offical @raffyslaboratory01 @cedar-slaughter @godzillafan2007 @sothisish0witends @ray1vv @pierrot-of-dawn and @b3rry-is-a-b3rry how are you feeling today?? (not forcing you btw)
I'm doing okay, work was incredibly busy and stressful so I'm glad I'm home. Now I'm currently fighting my inner demons (Aka temptation to do something impulsive involving Rielle and making a blog).
๐ท drunkenย loverย โโ jason todd x reader drabble
Jasonโs friend, you, call him to pick you up after you had little too much to drink at girlโs night, oh and? heโs kinda very in love with you, and likewise. hey be honest canโt you tell iโve never been drunk *side eye* idk im scared of alcohol chat. itโs nicknames galore here gang. man i might delete this icl
A soft giggle escapes your mouth as you stumble again, heels slipping as you take a step, falling right into a very strong arms. A familiar scent, the gunpowder that never escapes him mixed in, engulfs you as a warm palm is splayed against your lower back, through the thin satin dress, you feel the warmth seep from your skin into his.
โJay!โ You exclaimed giddily, smiling with teeth and everything as you throw your head back, causing your entire body tipping back, Jasonโs arms tightening around you. โCareful, careful.โ His voice is gentle as he helps you regain your stability, your hands landing on his shoulders to ground yourself.
The bar name-light flickers its neon-self above the pair of you, some generic name you wouldnโt remember in the slosh of Gotham nightlife, but still in the better part of town. Youโd sent him your location, obviously, heโs not a possessive friend but itโsโฆGotham.
Youโre in a dress that Jason immediately identifies as way too thin for this weather, wanting to strip his jacket off and wrap it around you. The only reason youโre a few inches taller than him momentarily is because youโre standing atop a few stair steps as he stands just in front of you at ground level.
โWhatโre you doing โere?โ You drawl sweetly, head swimming in intoxication and cheeks tinted rosy pink, the smell of alcohol apparent. โYou called me, sweetheart.โ Jason murmurs, glancing around to take note of your surroundings.
โYou feel nice.โ You sigh as you circle your arms around his neck instinctively, one of his palm still holding you up and the other gently taking your purse from off your shoulder. The stance causes you to lean in closer, your face only inches away from his but heโs too focused on whatever he was doing.
When youโd first met this very man in the Gotham City Library, you were quite taken with him, enamoured even, and when you two fell into the deep traps of friendship, you pushed every whisk of what you felt for him deep, deep into your heart, but the alcohol was certainly loosening you up.
โOh, yeah?โ He asks absentmindedly as he manoeuvres you to get the bag, using the hand thatโs not around you to zip open the bag. Your eyes droop with exhaustion and plain sleepiness, your head then swoops down, falling into the crook of his neck, jacket pressing against your forehead. โHey, we gotta goโโ Jason starts.
Jason was, as some might say, an overbearing and overprotective friend. But hey, this is Gotham and he was one of the only good men left. After seeing the darkest horrors of this godforsaken city firsthand, Jasonโll be damned back to hell if he let anything happen to you. So when he practically over-assured you that you should call him if you got too sloshed, thatโs exactly what you did.
โYouโre warm, Jay.โ You mumble against him as your nose slowly lifts off his shoulder and glides up his neck. And he was! Gotham is always so cold and Jason is always so warm! Your arms tighten around him as Jason plucks out the carโs keys from your purse.
โLetโs get in your car, โkay? Itโll be comfortable in thereโโ Jason starts but you let out a content sigh, leaning your entire body weight against him, letting yourself let into his embrace as sleep presses on your eyes.
โAnd youโre like,โ You mumble as your nose bumps into Jasonโs ear, causing an steady shiver to pass from Jasonโs head to toe, your breath fanning over his ear and down his throat. โMuscularโฆโ Your arms unwrap from him and palms start to map out his shoulders as you lean back with a drunken pout. โโฆAnd so big.โ
โQuit sexualising me, doll.โ Jason chuckles nervously as he gazes across your face, then you lean back a little too much, enough to tip you onto the back of your heels, your entire body toppling backwards again. Jason sighs as his arm around your waist keeps you steady. โLetโs get out of here, yeah?โ He nod like heโs trying to convince you, talking slow.
Jason had had been cursing himself for a long time, probably since he first met you. He shouldโve walked away, the moment he saw you across the library, giggling while talking to a group of kids around you, he should turned around and taken firm steps out. But he didnโt. What did he do instead? He walked right to you and ask where a book was.
And then you smiled at him, and he smiled back from across the shelves and Jason was done. Then it was the week after that and the next, it was coffee and baked goods, and then here he was, hopelessly, deeply, and irrevocably, in love with you. You smiled at him, and hugged him, and called him your friend.
And to think he mightโve pulled a civilian into his fucked-up life just because he couldnโt help himself to stay out of your presence? The thought keeps him up and night and sources many of his nightmares to say the least. But right now, he was more focused on getting you into bed safely.
Your palms trace their way down his triceps, down to his elbow on each hand and back to his shoulders, pressing against the leather of his jacket. Itโs not your fault that youโd always been partial to muscular men, tall muscular men at that. And Jason was all that along with being well read? Whoa.
Heโs always had the prettiest eyes, itโs something you loved looking at, a kaleidoscope that traps your gaze and doesnโt let it waver, said eyes now narrowing at you out of concern and worry, classic Jason.
Thoughts in your head were swirling, not arranging themselves in the correct order. He has pretty lips too. Jasonโs lips move as he says something but you donโt catch it over a fight that breaks out between three guys down alleyways.
You blink sluggishly as he tried to get your attention again. โHey. Hey, stay awake for me, doll.โ His voice is almost far away when all you can register in your head is how pretty he looks. Your arms go back to their safe place around his neck, his eyes filled with concern. Gosh, you couldnโt even care anymore. All you wanted right now, all that your brain was telling you right now, was to kiss him.
So you do, you lean in, going to close the last few inches and smoosh your lips into his. It takes Jason a moment to register what youโre doing, turning his face to the side at the very last moment, โNope.โ Jasonโs voice is strained as your forehead bumps into his temple and a whine escape your throat.
Jason clears his throat, โNot when youโre drunk, cโmon baby.โ You perk up at his words, leaning back to look at him properly. โSo when Iโm not drunk? Then we can kiss?โ You pout, rosy cheeks and stray damp hair sticking to your face.
โIf you still want to.โ Jason nods. This isnโt helping the rate at which his heart is racing, all he can do is hope you canโt hear the thud-thud from his chest. Your mouth stretches into a happy smile, your head tilting as your cheeks become redder, not from the alcohol this time.
โOkay.โ You quip as your head swoops back down to his shoulder. Jason takes a moment to compose himself, taking a deep breath of Gothamโs humid night before he whispers into your ear.
โCan I pick you up?โ Jason mumbles, one hand still around your waist and one holding onto your purse and car keys. He can came back later and get his bike, heโs definitely not taking you home on that when youโre drunk. He shakes you just a little, prompting your name. โBaby, can I pick you up?โ
You nod weakly into his body, honestly you didnโt even care, you just liked being in his arms. It takes a moment for him to manoeuvre you as his free hand slips under your knees, hiking you up into a princess carry, making sure your dress is keeping you covered. Your hands stay around his neck, stealing warmth from his body.
โYouโre so pretty, Jay.โ You mumble as you manage to blink your eyes open for a moment, catching a glimpse of him under the flickering streetlights and Jason flushes red.
แฏโ 's P.S. idk this one is soooo messy cause i had the backstory in my head but i did nawtttt want to actually type it into the story and then i couldnโt figure out where to fit it inโill shut up now. and the ending is lowkey ๐คฎ because i rushed to finish it
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People will be bombed and sniped either way... 123 people were killed within 24 hours, the death tolls are only increasing, the bombardments are ramping up โ so global pressure and support must ramp up..
Very little food is being sold at exhorbant prices. The trickle of aid getting in is not enough โ the airdrops that western and regional countries boast about are humiliating, they have killed people, and are filled with sand and mould...
Aid seekers have been shot, trampled, tear gassed... did you know that 1,600+ aid seekers have been killed in Gaza? They came with empty bullets, and got bullets instead... people have been kidnapped at these sites and held in detention... this isn't aid โ its slaughter.
The trucks that are getting in get looted, and fave heavy constraints from the occupation. Our donations are helping people get food, and they are helping people not have to risk their lives...
Without a doubt, your donations are crucial, and a lack of donations can sent people to their deaths...
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If you can afford to buy a cup of coffee, you can afford to help Mohammed Youssef ( @mokahaed ) and his family... he has five children โ and they have been subjected to genocide and torture that no child should ever have to face... ever.
They are verified, number 88 on the @/gazavetters list ... and also verified here.
The last donation was 44 minutes ago as I write this.
"After our homes were completely destroyed, displacement number 14 has now been made from Al-Tuffah neighborhood in northern Gaza. My family of 27 and I do not own anything due to the sudden flight from the area. We do not even have the most basic necessities of life. No food, no clothing, no drink. I was not even able to bring a tent due to the urgent evacuation request from the area."
otter/light orange/Lilium/cigarettes out the windowโTv Girl/ Hunter X Hunter/strawberry tarts/Spring
My kins..
Peter Parker(Spiderman)/Koudai Tatta(Alice in Borderland)/Zanka( Gachiakuta)/Cater Diamond ( Twisted Wonderland)/ Barbara Gordon(DC)/Reki Kyan (SK8)/ Freminet (genshin impact)/ Logan (school bus graveyard)/ Jason Todd (DC)
Raccoon, purple, sunflower, random quote, pic crew of me, I'm just your problem cover from adventure time, delicious in dungeon, grilled cheese and tomato soup, and fall.
My kins:
Kalim (twst), Azul (twst), Cater (twst), Sans (undertale), Lucifer (Hazbin hotel), Levi (obey me), Beel (obey me), Husk (Hazbin hotel), and Idia (twst).
My crushes:
Jamil (twst), Sans (undertale), Edge (undertale au), Vil (twst), Floyd (twst), Hodari (palia), Shane (stardew valley), Riddle (twst), and Crewel (twst).
Thank you so much for the tag!
No pressure tags: @mostro-lounge-menu @uzxotic @shmothman
I really have fun with these tag games, very much appreciated!
I donโt have any mutual expect for the person above so Iโm just going to tag my favourite creators on here and pray they donโt mind. And if they do Iโll bury myself alive.
No pressure tags: @belovedren @wdymimnothere @goddess-venuz
Hello this is my first tag game, and I hope I did it right as well as thank you for the tag. I have little tags so I'll tag other creators who I have fun with.
No pressure tag : @chaezyl @sunflower-file @baguettedefontain @jokerp5lvr
Black cat || Maroon || Dahlias || โi would rather die of passion than of boredomโ-Van Gogh || Me on pincrew || Mitski- My love all mine || The Apothecary Dairies || Tiramisu || Autumn ||
โฎMy Kins:
Eternal Sugar cookie (cookie run kingdom) || Shinobu kocho (demon slayer) || Kitana (mortal kombat) || Starfire (teen titans) || Uta (one piece) || Howl (howlโs moving castle) || Ai Hoshino (Oshi No Ko) || Cipher (Honkai star rail) || The Herta (Honkai star rail)
