Hiraya
is an ancient tagalog term that means "fruit of one's hopes, dreams, and aspirations" or a deeper meaning of the word "sana".
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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we're not kids anymore.
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Hiraya
is an ancient tagalog term that means "fruit of one's hopes, dreams, and aspirations" or a deeper meaning of the word "sana".
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Caitlin | Ariana | Lusamine | Elora
"One day, people will work faster instead of submitting things to me the weekend of a deadline." She's been furiously arranging papers for the past half hour now.
Ellen Tyn
"So anybody who touches the secondary feelers that have sprouted from the base of mega audino's throat will fall into a deep sleep... interesting."
The 'yes or no' game.
Send my muse "❓+" alongside harsh hitting questions, scenarios, anything question-related really, but they can only answer with "yes" or "no". Nothing more, nothing less.
SCREAMS BECAUSE I ACCIDENTALLY DELETED TWO BIO PAGES AND TUMBLR JUST????? REMOVED THEM?? I DIDN'T EVEN SAVE MY CHANGES????
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
As amusing as it is to lay eyes on that disgruntled expression when he opens one eye, he realizes the fine line between a defined scowl and a full day of pouting and scorn ahead.
"Are you sure you want to-" And the card is already in the wrong cup as soon as he's saying it.
There's a weaker card in his hand after he draws again. He also plays it in the wrong cup while rubbing his eyes and blinks like he didn't plan it - like an accident. "Oh that doesn't go there either... I forgot."
"After this, can wet get a latte? I don't think I can make it the rest of the day without one. I don't really know what I want though so I'll let you decide." It's a distraction, maybe, but he hopes it could soothe.
"We'll call it... due compensation."
"Latte?" There it is, the crack in her rage, the lowering of her shoulders. She couldn't really stay mad at him as much as she wanted to. Her voice is small, her lips barely moving.
"I... hmm... I guess a strawberry latte would be nice. You better buy me a peach cobbler and a sausage roll too. Oh, and a flaky croissant."
"I'm........ turning into a true Unovan."
She didn't know what that whole hour is about. She'd eaten a slider and some fries... and this gigantic hotdog sandwich that she could barely fit in her mouth, the honey mustard sauce dripping down her chin and ALMOST to her new silk sheets.
She needs to travel. Soon. It might be a good idea to head to Sinnoh.