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FREDDY: my wonderful presence?
JUNE: perfect. that's all I need (:
JUNE: well, maybe also popcorn. and gummy bears.

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@juniejoy
sms: freddy&june
FREDDY: my wonderful presence?
JUNE: perfect. that's all I need (:
JUNE: well, maybe also popcorn. and gummy bears.
sms: jelli
CAL: you're not gunna pass with that attitude
CAL: quick, name every element in order
JUNE: so I don't pass??
JUNE: this isn't helpful, Cal. this is the perfect time for you to give me a hint about what my future holds. specifically, if my future has a passing grade in it.
sms: freddy&june
FREDDY: Yes!!!
FREDDY: i love cupcakes
JUNE: I know you do, silly.
JUNE: What will your contribution to movie night be?
sms: harjune
HARLEY: Cant go wrong with classic chocolate chip :)
HARLEY: But you dont have to make me anything
JUNE: good to know...
JUNE: who said I was making you anything?
JUNE: I mean, I might have the baking bug at the moment, and Calvin might have told me that I'm not allowed to keep any more sweets in the apartment, but I never said I was baking you anything... (:
sms: harjune
JUNE: what kind of cookie is your favorite?
JUNE: I need this information for... science.
sms: freddy&june
JUNE: could I convince you to watch a movie with me tomorrow?
JUNE: I'll even make you cupcakes, as bait. (:
sms: jelli
JUNE: hey, you.
JUNE: any visions of me in that head of yours? would love to know if I'm going to pass my chemistry exam tomorrow, or if all of this studying is a complete waste.
harleyhua·:
Work was crazy last night. I was serving this customer, and he suddenly turned his head to the door, then asked me what ’that sound’ was. I went out to go see what happened, and you know those yellow traffic poles? This lady was on top of one. She drove over it so hard, it bent. The front of her car was stuck on it. I helped her get out - she wasn’t hurt, but she was shaken up. Apparently, she thought her car was in reverse and accidentally hit the gas instead of the break. They had to call a tow truck….but, for those of you who have never been to the bar, the parking lot is really small and the tow truck didn’t have enough room to get behind the bar. I had to go back to work, so I don’t really know what happened after that. But I do know it took over two hours before her car was out of the parking lot. Her insurance rates are about to go up like crazy. But the good news is, nobody was hurt.
Oh my god, Harley. That’s insane. But the good news is that you successfully hero-ed, right? It must of felt really good to help her out like that.
Name: June Joyce Superpower: Empathy Age: 20 Gender/pronouns: She/her Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual Face Claim: Natalia Dyer (+ kind, clever, optimistic &- stubborn, inconsistent, duplicitous)
Bio:
(tw: mental illness, depression, attempted suicide)
It was always only June and her mom, living alone in a sunny Michigan suburb. Single parenthood was easy for Ms. Joyce: she and June lived syncronistically, following each other’s patterns and moods. June was an easy child: quick to please; clever; popular, but never cruel about it. They had a simple life, and that that was it, and it was nice.
Things changed when June was sixteen. Suddenly, June became moody, inconsistent, devastated one moment and overjoyed the next. June lost weight, and gained it back, she became dangerous to herself, spontaneous at moments, and then quiet and worried the next. These moods became increasingly concerning to June’s mother, but June could hardly notice them shift, caught up in their constantly fluctuating waves. One day, June left for school happy– humming, grinning, kissing her mother on the cheek on her way out the door– and came home and tried to kill herself. The next day, June was admitted to a mental hospital.
June’s stay in the institution only made things worse– mind flooded with too much input– mania and depression and worry and delirium– that she couldn’t feel for herself anymore. Emotion, to June, was an external force and not her own. Treatment after treatment failed, until one doctor suggested a different cause for her problems. Had they heard of empaths? A super power– the ability to feel the emotions of others. A gift. After researching June’s father’s history, they discovered that he, too, had superpowers. June was not sick, just unaware of her own abilities.June finished high school like a normal teenager, but was tutored, after school, to hone in her abilities. She learned to concentrate on the gaps between herself and others– to open herself up to other’s emotions without them becoming her own. And once she graduated, she enrolled in Save University, where she hoped to master them, to do something good with herself, to make a difference.
At Save University, June made friends fairly easily, breaking the stereotype of hero support as losers. One particular friend she met was Calvin Corelli, a boy who, since they met on the first day of classes, had become essential to her own identity. It was halfway through their freshman year that Calvin revealed that he had a vision of her. A vision of her dying. A vision that repeats for him, daily. While June has full faith in Calvin’s ability to save her, she walks around with a ticking clock on her back, constantly counting down. She’s determined that, if she’s fated to die, she can at least do something meaningful in the uncertain time she has left.
TEXT📲 HARJUNE
HARLEY: Hey! Have you gone to the festival yet?
JUNE: Harley!!! Yes! I'm here right now.
JUNE: Where are you? I'm already two cotton candies deep and I need someone to play the ring toss with.
“What do you think,” June said, turning to face her friend. “Should we get ice cream first, or go on the slide? Or maybe we should get temporary tattoos. I don’t want all the good ones to run out before we get there.”
TEXT📲 JUNE&FREDDY
FREDDY: 🥰
FREDDY: wanna have a boozey movie night sometime soon?
JUNE: Duh! Tomorrow night, my place?
sms 💬 ( harjune. )
HARLEY: I promise you can help me not blow myself up in Dexter's laboratory.
JUNE: Sounds like fun. I'm holding you to it. (:
TEXT📲 JUNE&FREDDY
FREDDY: ily junie
JUNE: Love ya too, Freds. Even if you drive me crazy with all your dying.
sms 💬 ( harjune. )
HARLEY: Its a bad subject! If I ever find an evil scientist's lab, I'm just texting you pictures of everything.
JUNE: Oh, come on. Chemistry's fine.
JUNE: Promise? That would be so fun and exciting.
calvinc·:
You bought me a gift. It’d be rude not to wear it.
Maybe I’m taking a new year, new me approach to junior year. It’s personality swap time. I could be an optimist.
It would.
An optimist? That is new. Any visions about this new year?
TEXT📲 JUNE&FREDDY
FREDDY: shh :(
FREDDY: i’m fine. i’ll be fine. worry about the mortals.
JUNE: I'll be the one to decide who I worry about.