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[friendly reminder this late on mother’s day that Ching’s mom left when she was five and teenage/adult Ching spends this day yelling in the woods and drinking where she can’t bother anyone w her anger. It’s the only day she lets herself be angry her mom is gone.]
one / ( alias / name ) : mouse
two / ( birthday ) : 1/16/1998 (22)
three / ( zodiac sign ) : capricorn/virgo
four / ( height ) : 5′2″
five / ( hobbies ) : avoiding my responsibilities
six / ( favourite colour ) : green
seven / ( favourite books ) : if i say percy jackson am i gonna get thrown into the fire?
eight / ( last song listened to ) : i have no idea i’ve been watching youtube reviews
nine / ( last film or show watched ) : avatar: the last airbender
ten / ( story behind url ) : ching means capable or journey so i tumblr-fied it.
eleven / ( inspiration for muse ) : the fact jackee made a pucca and i love her w all my heart so i had to make ching
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Every Mattelektra scene ➳ 2x05 “Kinbaku”
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“I have searched for my mother’s love in all corners of the world.”
— Annie Ernaux, from I Remain in Darkness (via wishbzne)
himbyo:
they can hear a cicada’s cry vaguely in the distance, which added to the spooky atmosphere of the entire situation. they hadn’t meant to get LOST– they usually had pretty good instincts and gut feelings about their directional skills (or at least abyo THOUGHT they did ) so instead of sighing in defeat, abyo places both of his hands on his hips and take a deep breath. “ well, if i know ANYTHING, it’s that the wind comes from the north, so– ” he emphasizes by putting the tip of one of his fingers and trying out the four directions as to see where the air came cooler from. “ i say we go THAT way. ” he confidently says, pointing at… one of them. his bravado was all he had, don’t blame him.
ching shakes her head. “that’s south.” she takes her finger and points it in the opposite direction. “that’s north.” she frowns, trying to remember which direction they’d come from. “I think we were heading west when we came in. so we should try heading back east.” the sun was setting, but at least she could see it through the trees. she takes his finger and points it east. “so that way.” she looks up at him, “good idea?”
sources of light.
sunrays. effervescent smiles, dandelion puffs, bare feet, beach waves, flowers pressed into books, champagne glasses, rose-gold eyeshadow, boho skirts, wire-rimmed glasses, hair in loose waves, kaleidoscope eyes
incandescent bulbs. crop tops, floral print, dancing in the rain, quiet defiance, hand-knit beanies, rosé, painted bookmarks, marble floors, cirrus clouds against a blue sky, polaroid pictures, hands held,fingers intertwined, flower crowns.
stardust. lace bralettes, brisk breezes, jasmine-scented perfume, books with yellowed pages, tracking constellations, sterling silver, violin music, chess games, iced coffee, glittery dresses, high heels, secret grins, midnight meetings.
candle flames. denim jackets, gladiator sandals, braided hair, messenger bags, movies at the cinema, stolen kisses, wax-sealed envelopes, haiku poetry, cherry wood, succulents, fountain pens, jigsaw puzzles, soft tired eyes, hidden smiles.
moonbeams. newspapers, oversized sweaters, dancing shadows, fleece throws, cutoff shorts, piano chords, red wine, messy buns, embossed journals, a hint of blush dusted across your cheeks, freshly fallen snow, tranquil solitude, burning incense.
aurora borealis. combat boots, burgundy lips, infectious laughter, spiral-bound notebooks, pencils used down to the stub, ripped jeans, painted nails, cloud-watching, summer thunderstorms, hiking trails, vinyl records, film cameras.
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what color is your love language?
Your Result: Canary Key words: friendship, happiness, light. A canary's love is freeing, and brings the recipient true and pure happiness. Everyone you love is your best friend in one way or another, whether it's your fiancess, your little sister, your mother, or your favourite English teacher. You're most likely to buy small gifts for the people you love, such as their favourite snack or little trinkets, to show that you were thinking about them. Yours is the love of holding hands, singing in the shower, Spring time and wide smiles. Best matched with: Fern, Lavender, Cerulean
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reverse fake dating: very in love couple has to pretend theyre not actually together
Manhandling symbol starters
Send one for your muse to…
★ - drag my muse by the arm ⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back ✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way ➜ - smack my muse upside the head ⌧ - grip my muse by the back of the neck © - put a hand on my muse’s back to steer them somewhere ✂ - point sternly at a chair and tell my muse to sit down ✉ - push my muse back down when they try to get out of bed (perhaps involving illness, injury, or sleep deprivation) ☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up ♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up ♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch ♦ - grab my muse’s hair and yank ♤ - slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room ♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them ♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye ♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth ☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back ☠ - slam my muse into a wall ☾ - wrestle/pin my muse to the ground
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hcbii:
❝ is it a common occurrence ? does every human go through that ? ❞
slooooowwww blink. right, he’s technically a snake. “typically. yes. everyone loses something important to them at one time or another.”
[3AM thoughts from Ching be like “what if chickens are humans in disguise” and “flowers are just not poisonous plants”]
[ching’s the kind of person that if you said something mean to her in her dream she’ll be crying when she wakes up and if she tells you do NOT tell her she’s being silly about it. Just apologize and move on.]
