Hi! I found your blog not so long ago and I love it <3 couldn't help but spend hours just reading the imagines. Thank you for sharing!
Aw! Thank you so much! This just made my week so much better (finals are the actual worst thing ever)! I canât believe you went through and actually read them. I recently realized that most of my writing on here is from 3 years ago, and I just canât bring myself to re-read them, haha. I hope they made you happy! Thank you for taking the time to read even one! I hope you have a good day!
hellooo lovely, sorry if this bugs you, but i was wondering if you knew if they were making a season two. again sorry of this bugs you but i love your writing and blog in general, and have a day as lovely as you âĄâĄ
You are not a bother at all! Thank you for your kind words; you definitely made my day! Unfortunately, I donât believe they will/are making a season two of Ouran. I know about a year ago a post was going around claiming that something was in the works, however it was quickly shown to be false. (I canât find the post now though, of course.)
HELLO AGAIN I WOULD LOVE IT IF YOU WERE HERE EVEN JUST TO TALK I MISS YOU ~đ
Hello! I miss you all too! Since I posted that question Iâve received quite a few messages of this variety, so I guess here I am! Come talk to me! ^.^
Would you all want me to be here to even just talk/answer asks while I work on writing some things for you all? I desperately want to find time to be here more because I miss you all! I just feel so guilty for not having any writing to give, so I try not to bother you all with me just talking. I would be totally willing to do that though if that is something people would be interested in! I would tag it under âmod aly speaksâ or or something like that so those who are uninterested could blacklist it. Just something I am considering!
WAIT ALY ARE YOU BACK?? Tumblr doesnât time stamp anything so I donât know when you posted last, but I noticed you answered one of my asks that I didnât see!! At some point, tumblr stopped sending me notifications so I only see things if Iâm actually on the app and seeking it out lmao. Regardless, I miss you!! I hope life has been treating well and I canât wait to talk to you again!! ~đ
I miss you too! I totally understand that these things take time to find, especially since I post unreliably at best. I hope you have been well too, and that we can catch up soon!Â
When are you gonna update master list? ( I'm not trying to be rude I just noticed it was behind I'm sorry if this seems rude)
Ok, so thisâll be the last ask I answer tonight. I donât want to spam you all too much! This doesnât sound rude at all anon, so please donât worry about it at all! I plan on updating the masterlist over the next couple of days. I know its pretty far behind, (and I low-key hate myself for procrastinating so it could get that far behind. Donât procrastinate kids!) so I canât promise it will all be done at one time. I know this isnât a prime situation, but I do have all posts tagged, so at the very least you can go through those! Thank you so much for your patience! ^.^
EDIT: I actually donât think the masterlist is behind? If someone knows of something that isnât on it, please let me know! I canât seem to find anything. :(
aaHHHAhahhhhAhhHHHHHH ALY I MISSED YOU SO?!?? I actually just thought about your blog the other day and got sad that I haven't been able to talk to you :c We even missed your birthday, right? At the end of October? (Was it halloween I don't remember exactly đ°) That means you're 18 now ahhhh!!!!! Me too actually! Wow ok I talked a lot in this ask, but hi! I'm happy to see you again!!! ~đ
SoâŠ.this is like a year later? I AM SO SORRY THAT I HAVENâT RESPONDED BEFORE NOW, I MISSED YOU SO MUCH AS WELL! Please forgive me! I am so, so sorry! How are you doing? What has happened in your life?! I canât wait to talk to you again! <3
Hello! Yes, I am still here. A lot has happened in these past few months, preventing me from writing, or even spending much time on Tumblr. (Does anyone want a life update post, or should I just focus on writing requests? Haha!) In fact, a lot of it has been good. Iâm so sorry that I have been away for so long. I really, really miss this blog! I know I make a lot of promises about being back soon, I do try my best to keep those promises. I think fate has it out for me though! I am about half-way through a one shot request, and I hope to have that up by the end of this year! (Finals permitting, ugh). I am doing alright. Thank you for your concern, I really appreciate it. Iâm learning how to deal with what I am going through, but I wonât bore you with too many details about my life that you didnât ask for, haha! Thank you for talking to me anon! Have a great day! ^.^
i hate you (i love you â„â„) aah now somehow i want Holiday angst with Kyoya. im always in for angst. specially w/ Kyoya laughs
I know this is a little (a lot) late, but I hope you like it none the less! I used this prompt as a way to ease myself back to writing again, so I sincerely apologize if it is not my best work⊠<3The snow falls softly outside, a white blanket for the icy streets. Like ballerinas dancing on the wind, the flakes drift slowly to the ground. The pine trees bowed to the sky, the weight of the snow that had already fallen forcing their reverence. The sight was an ancient one, an archaic magic written into the future and past. A single beam of unnatural orange light broke the spell, shattering the peace and inserting its own chaos into the dark night sky. The stars hid from view under rolling clouds, the winds stirring their dense sea.
Kyoya stared out of the window, fingers frozen from tracing the paintings of Jack Frost on your window. Like lace the patterns stayed, unfazed by the heat that was once in his finger tips. A soft sigh fell between his open lips, the numbness in his fingers having long since moved to his mind. Blankly he gazed at the outside, his eyes just as dark as the sky he stared at. Shivering, he became lost in imagined cold, forgetting that he was instead warm within your home.
Slowly, he pulled away from the window allowing the curtain to fall shut behind him with a dull quiver. The room inside was lit only by a single table lamp fighting the darkness as best it can, all alone, with no reinforcements in sight. A losing battle if ever one has been seen. A sharp pain crosses through his heart, unwittingly called upon, and yet he canât help but chuckle.Â
âIâm all alone too.â he whispers, a sad smile pulling at his lips.
Crossing over, Kyoya stands before the lamp, pale hands hovering just inside the warm circle of light. Within his eyes the light echos, reflected across his glasses and picturing itself well within the stormy depths of his gaze. Like lightning,his hand lashes out, gripping the porcelain base of the lamp before smashing it against the wall. Blood runs between his fingers, rivers tainted by hate as shattered pieces rain down around him and onto the floor. The small table laid on the ground, whole, but unsteadily so.
The darkness filled the room now, only a single stripe of orange light peered through the curtains, weak and feeble. Tensing, Kyoya clenches his fist around the ruined remains of your lamp, the sharp ends tearing at his skin. Tears like molten iron trail down his cheeks, silent sobs wracking his body.
He was all alone. You were gone, and he was all alone.Â
The snow had fallen in light wisps, dancing on the wind. The cold had been unbearable as the morning light broke through the thick curtains causing the skin on his bare back to crawl. You lay cradled next to him, peacefully undisturbed by the bright light that shone across your face. His arm laid across your waist, fingers tracing patterns against your stomach. A smile pulled at the corners of  Kyoyaâs lips. Slowly, your eyes cracked open, squinting at the bright sunlight.
âGood morning.â You sigh, stretching your arms before shifting yourself further under the covers.Â
âDid it freeze last night?â You could feel the cold creeping over your skin.
âI think so. It feels like it if nothing else.â He shivers, pulling you closer to him. âBe careful driving in this morning if it did, alright? There will probably be quite a bit of ice-âÂ
âStop being such a worry wart! Iâll be fine.â You laugh.
You had left that morning like any other. Nothing had seemed odd, not a single hair out of place. With a kiss Kyoya parted with you at the door, both of you off to work.
âBe careful driving today! I know itâs not quite winter yet, but the roads look icey.â You called out to him, echoing his worry from earlier that morning, breath clouding before your eyes.Â
âYou as well.â Kyoya smiled, one foot already inside his car.
And he had. He took extra care to brake early. He made certain that he didnât follow anyone too closely. He would learn later that so had you.
If Kyoya had been a superstitious man, he would have said that the morning clients had been too easy to work with. There wasnât enough paper work. The sun warmed his office, and the cloudless sky and singing birds warmed his heart.
The sharp ringing of his phone broke the still air that had surrounded him however, dropping his mood immediately. Glaring, he picked up the device, reading the unknown number that was displayed.Â
âHello, this is Kyoya Ootori.â He greeted the caller, noticing with surprise that his tone was more impatient than intended.
âMr. Ootori, this is Chief Kang of the sheriffâs department. I am calling to inform you that-â
Kyoya didnât need the police chief to finish that sentence. The sadness in his voice had been information enough. You were gone.Â
You had been in a car accident, t-boned by an oncoming truck that had run a red light. The paramedics believed you had died on impact, a fact that was not near as comforting to Kyoya as he would have liked it to be. He should have found peace from your swift passing. You had felt no pain, you hadnât suffered⊠But that wasnât good enough. You were gone. There was nothing comforting in that thought.
You were gone and he was all alone.Â
The blood trickling down his hand caught Kyoyaâs attention, the warmth burning his frozen skin. His skin was spectral in the darkness, contrasted by the dark rivers that ran down past his wrist. Releasing the broken lamp, he flinched at the sharp crunching sound it made as it met the floor. His tears clouded his vision, sobs still making it impossible for him to keep his hands steady. Bringing his bloody hands closer to his face, the tears fell even faster down his cheeks. You were the one that was dead, but he couldnât help but wonder whether that made you the ghost⊠or him.
Hello! I am so endlessly sorry that Iâve been so inactive for the past 6 months or so. Iâve been incredibly busy with my senior year of high school, but I am also taking four college classes on top of that. This August I was also made my townâs ambassador, so I am now busy with that as well! The thing is though, if that was all I had to deal with, I would without a doubt be more active on here than I am. The reason I havenât been is a little... tougher so... hereâs the honest truth.Â
For the past 6 months I have been having terribly anxiety. While I was able to cope with it for a time, for the past 3 months it has only gotten worse. Iâve set a goal for myself everyday for the last 3 months: go one day without having some variation of a panic attack. I havenât succeeded yet. Iâve had to take this time off as a moment of self-care. Â I hope you can forgive me for that. Iâm sorry that there isnât truly much other option besides this however, because as morbid as it sounds, I do need to be alive in order to write for you.
Truly, with all of my heart and everything I am, I want to get back to writing everyday. I miss it and all of you so much. Unfortunately, until I feel better I struggle to write. I am taking a creative writing class this trimester so hopefully that might shorten the amount of time I need.Â
I will return soon!
I promise. But please patient with me. I am trying. I really am. Thank you all so much, I appreciate all you more than there are stars in the sky. I love you! Thank you again! See you soon! <3
Any thoughts on how the hosts would be during the olympics?? đđ»đŽđ»đ
This seems appropriate. Enjoy!Â
(Ok so this was supposed to be posted a month ago but for some reason Tumblr just kept it in my queue??? Here it is now at least! Get it together Tumblr ffs)
The Hosts as âGoing back to schoolâ archetypes.
Ok so this wasnât a request, but after going back to school today I felt the need for this. Humor me please. (Yes, these are all people that I saw today!) ^.^
Tamaki: âTalks about how excited he is to be back and how great the year is going to be until the teacher hands him the first assignment and basically kills someone.â Â
Kyoya:Â âLiterally looks like he never stopped going to school from last yearâ
Hikaru:Â âActual zombieâ
Kaoru:Â âThe poor person helping the actual zombie to not fall in the middle of the hallwayâ
Mori: âAre you sure they didnât move?!â âIâm right here.â âOH.â
Hani: âWas so excited about going back to school that they got no sleep and is now asleep on their deskâ
Haruhi: âDone with everyone and its only first hour.â (See also âNo I did NOT stop by Subway before coming here! *Takes bite of Subway sandwich*)
Iâm sorry for being gone so long! This is the last chapter of exposition (I believe) before things actually start happening! I really do love this series, so I hope you can enjoy it. <3
[Chapter 1]
The music clouded your thoughts as you moved through your room. The mindless act of completing your morning routine leaving room for drifting ideas to take ahold of your thoughts. With practiced hands you found yourself dressed and ready, muscle memory taking the place of actual consideration. The mornings were a simple time for you, a moment of peace and memory instead of new experiences. This past year had been filled with enough of those, from moving from your childhood home to an  apartment, to starting college; everything had seemed foreign. School had been over for a month now though, replaced with a summer job that kept you busy, and the bills paid.
You worked at your local cafe, an old broken place with too few employees and too many customers. It was far from your dream job, Â but that was why you were going to school; to make that dream yours. For now though, you just needed to make enough money to help your roommate pay the bills.
Your thoughts drifted from your new job to a topic that you had recently become fixated on. For years you hadnât thought about your soulmate. It wasnât as though you were avoiding thinking of them, so much as you just were uninterested until now. Even more so that society had pushed the prospect even further down your throat. You were older now; love, travel and pain were more likely for you, easier for you to handle. The age you were at now was considered the prime time to find your soulmate⊠except you werenât so certain.
Moooood!!!! Hello, how are you?! I probably won't be able to talk much as I'm at a hotel with two of my good friends for one of their birthdays! I want to tell you more about it (we've done so much today!) but I don't want to put all of it on you at once đ ~đ
Iâm good! So much has been happening for me as well, haha. Have fun with your friends, donât worry a pinch about me! I canât wait to hear all about it!!! ^.^
Hi! I just discovered your blog and I absolutely love everything about it â€ïž Just wanted to say I hope you meet a cute dog today and that all is well đ
Thank you so, so much. Receiving messages like this make my entire week, so thank you for being so awesome and sending me this! I hope everything is well with you too! <3 <3 <3
Mod!! How have you been? I have some small news!!! I made a new friend!! She's a purple belt in karate, and she's really nice!! She knows Japanese, we're on the same pokemon go team, she's funny, and it's fun talking to her!! (This is silly but I don't have many friends and I'm really happy about this)
Iâve been alright, thanks for asking! Iâm so happy for you! She sounds amazing, and it makes me happy that you are so happy about it! I hope your new friendship last a very long time. <3
