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[karabu13]

So I heard this in a podcast:

"this is a hard story for me to tell, my parents divorced when I was x years old"

And my husband said: "oh how harsh"

And I was like "why is that sad? Some are just that lucky"

🫠🫠🫠 different pov I guess

[karabu13]

Hi, it's me again.

It's been great to have my brain squeezed to get this fanfic done 🥰

We're half way through! Please go read it and leave a comment 🫶🏻 an emoji or something 🥲

Thank you 🫶🏻👋🏻 bye

[karabu13]

The sun crept through the reinforced windows of the new lair, hitting Drakken right in the face. He groaned, rolling over, only to be poked in the eye by a stray vine crawling out from his collar.

"Ugh... Wild plants," he muttered, his voice raspy from sleep. He reached up to his neck and absentmindedly yanked off a couple of bright yellow petals that had sprouted overnight. They sprouted again. He sighed and sat up, the room had blue all around, it was strange. Was Shego's room green? He'd have to ask later.

He walked into the kitchen, still wearing the oversized blue bathrobe. Shego was already there, leaning against the counter with a cup of coffee, looking remarkably put-together despite the chaos of the previous day.

"Morning, Sunflower," Shego smirked, nodding toward his neck.

Drakken ignored the jab and went straight for the cabinets. "It’s not funny, Shego! Do you know how hard it is to sleep when your own neck is trying to grow a trellis? And this—" he pointed to the tiny pink flower at the end of the vine wiggling near his chin, "—it almost choked me!

"Maybe it's thirsty, Doc. Or maybe it’s just looking for a bee," she teased, taking a slow sip of her coffee.

"Ha-ha. Very droll." Drakken reached for a mug, but as he moved, the vine suddenly whipped out and wrapped itself around the handle of a spoon, holding it up to him like a loyal retriever. Drakken stared at it for a second. "Well... I suppose it has its uses. But the petals! They're hideous! I look like a kid on a lame school play."

He sat down across from her, frustratedly plucking another yellow petal from his neck. "And don't get me started on the photosynthesis. I woke up feeling strangely... energized by the lamp. It’s undignified for a genius of my stature to crave UV rays!"

Shego leaned in, her expression turning slightly more serious, though her eyes still danced with amusement. "Look on the bright side, Doc. You're a hero now. A 'savior of the world' who happens to be eco-friendly," she reached out and flicked the tiny pink flower with her finger, making it bounce. "It may be useful someday."

Drakken huffed, his blue skin turning a slightly deeper shade of indigo. "We have work to do, Shego. I need to find a way to reverse this... or at least find a way to control them. Now, first things first, breakfast."

"Don't you do like, photosynthesis?" Shego asked, putting her cup in the sink. Drakken growled, "have you tried? I mean, you could and not know it," she shrugged. Drakken only sighed, she had a point, might try that later today.

[karabu13]

​An hour later, both were clean and slightly more human-looking. Shego was heading to the kitchen for water when she ran into Drakken in the dimly lit hallway. He was wearing a oversized blue bathrobe, looking ridiculous, but his expression was soft.

​"Shego," he muttered, looking at his feet. "I... I'm sorry for yelling at you about the lock system. It's, uuh, ho-how did you...?" Looking up he saw a scratch on her chin, remembering the harsh fight they were just a few hours ago. He reached up to it, Shego didn't pull away. "You're hurt"

​"Yeah, well," Shego leaned against the wall, her usual sharp edge softened, maybe she was tired, may be it was the look in his eyes. "I've had worse. You had your fight too, that was impressive."

​The silence stretched between them, becoming heavy and strangely intimate. Drakken took a small step closer, his hand about to caress her cheek, but he hesitated. Shego didn't pull away; she actually held his gaze, her breath hitching just a tiny bit.

​"Shego, I...," Drakken whispered, suddenly big yellow petals sprouted from behind his face. Surprised, he pulled away and pulled off the petals, but they bloomed again. He sighed, "I, uumm"

​Shego smirked, hiding the blushing face she had. "Aaaand the mood's gone. Good night, Dr. Daisy" She walk past him towards the kitchen.

"nnnrrggg, Shego," he was about to follow her, but stopped and left instead. "Good night, Shego"

She opened the fridge a d grabbed a bottle of water, opened it and drank almost half the bottle. She sighed, 'so close... I should be careful with these... Situations ' she thought. She heard the sliding door meaning Drakken was in his room. Finally she drank the rest of the water and we to to her room. She better get some sleep, it's gonna be a few days of laying low.

[karabu13]

When they finally arrived at the coordinates, the sight wasn't exactly welcoming. Huge boulders blocked the main entrance, and the facade was scorched and crumbling, vines everywhere, a grim and bizarre reminder of the alien invasion.

"Great! Just great!" Drakken threw his hands up. "Another ruin! Shego, this is just a pile of expensive rocks!"

Shego didn't answer. She climbed over the debris toward a secondary reinforced door. Drakken followed, grumbling as he punched his universal override code into the keypad. The screen flashed red: ACCESS DENIED.

"What? Incompatible? This is my code! I invented this sequence!" He punched the buttons harder, nearly growling. "I am the evil genius here! Open up, you bucket of bolts!"

Without a word, Shego stepped forward. Her hand ignited with a steady green glow. She pressed her palm against a sleek, circular sensor Drakken hadn't noticed before. The light turned emerald, and with a soft hiss, the heavy doors slid open perfectly.

Shego walked in with a natural shrug, leaving Drakken standing there, slack-jawed.

"How—wha—how did you do that?!" Drakken stammered, scurrying after her. "That’s high-level biometric encryption! Only I should be able to... Shego!"

"Relax, Doc," she said, checking her reflection in a shiny wall panel. "It’s no big deal. I reached out to some old contacts while you were... busy. I had to hire the same technicians who built the Go Tower. Naturally, they installed a glow-lock system. It's much more secure than your '1-2-3-4' password. There's a few details you might have to know... Or not.... " The last few words were more to herself that to him.

"It was 1-2-3-5! And that's treason! Corporate espionage!" Drakken ranted for a solid five minutes about loyalty and "intellectual property," but his voice eventually trailed off as his exhaustion caught up with him.

"Look," Shego interrupted, pointing toward the hallway. "There are two functional suites. Go take a shower, wash off the space dirt and sweat, and go to sleep. We’ll argue about whatever tomorrow. I'm tired."

And with that the day was ended. Sort of.

[karabu13]

Bruised, exhausted, and drenched in sweat, Drakken and Shego flew toward the lair. Shego, rubbing her sore shoulder, looked up and noticed something. "Hey, Doc..."

​"Hmm?" He sounded annoyed, but she didn't pay it any mind.

​"Where are we heading?" Shego asked, frowning.

​"What do you mean 'where'? Back to the la—" He stopped mid-sentence as he realized what Shego was implying.

​"To the ruins of the lair?" She raised an eyebrow.

​"Oh... right." Drakken turned off the autopilot and slowed down. "Where should we go, then? Are there any lairs that aren't destroyed?"

​Shego massaged her temples. "Ugh, how should I know?"

​"Well, you should! You brought it up, so you must have an idea," he snapped.

​Shego glared at him, about to snap back. Before she could say something she'd regret, a tiny detail crossed her mind. "Actually... I might have an option. Remember that college you tried to make the government build for you?"

​"Yes, it was demolished after the earthquake," Drakken yawned. Meanwhile, Shego began entering coordinates into the radar and engaged the autopilot again. "Hey!" He swiped at her hand, but the ship was already rerouting.

​"Well, I may have had it rebuilt—better this time. Earthquake-proof." Shego leaned back, inspecting her nails to keep from falling asleep. Damn, she had several chipped nails.

​"Wha—how—you—then—nnrrrgggg!" Drakken crossed his arms and pouted.

[karabu13]

Celebrating I finished my school proyectos and I'm on vacation for 3 weeks aprox. I wanna do some posts with the drakgo fantasies I go to sleep to 🤭🤭🤭

I'm half way there tho, I still can't find a good reason for them to argue, but there's never a good reason to argue so... Lack of sleep will do, I have that and it's enough 🤣

[vashyrambles]

the one house i thought would be my home — that i cherished, loved, and cared for — every tiny corner of it slowly became my favourite part. to leave that is so difficult, it feels like i’m leaving a part of myself behind… and that maybe, i’ll never feel like this again. but this house — it no longer fits me, my world, my dreams, my belongings. it feels cramped, and no matter how much i hate to leave, no matter how my heart beats out of my body at the very thought of it, no matter how much i’ll miss my little corner — it’s just not enough for me to stay.

but i will always love this house. it gave me everything i once wanted — the comfort, the safety — things that felt so foreign to me back then. i’ll always remember it, even if we don’t stay together. it will always be like a scent i once loved — soft, fleeting, unforgettable.

[hometoursandotherstuff]

[karabu13]

You guys get paid?

[karabu13]

So I started writing after years of not ever starting. Only trailers in my head.

I'm stuck on describing a mental breakdown after the alien invasion and the world saving stuff... Mostly because no one has slept or eaten in more than 24 hours and that has caused ME bad breakdowns ...

Had to vent somewhere 😔

Thank you bye

[luna-azzurra]

Emotionally repressed character confessions!!

☽ "i don’t know how to talk about this without making it a joke." ☽ "i’m not used to people… staying." ☽ "can we just pretend i didn’t say that?" ☽ "i thought if i ignored it long enough it would stop hurting." ☽ "sometimes i rehearse being honest in my head and then never do it." ☽ "i literally have no idea how to ask for help without apologizing." ☽ "i didn’t know it was okay to feel like this." ☽ "do you ever get tired of pretending you're okay?" ☽ "what if i'm just too much and not enough at the same time?" ☽ "i only know how to be fine or silent." ☽ "i’ve never told anyone that before. please don’t look at me like that." ☽ "i don’t want to be alone, but being around people feels like too much too." ☽ "i don’t even know what i’m feeling half the time." ☽ "i’m scared if i let it out, i won’t be able to put it back." ☽ "i didn’t mean to make you worry. i just didn’t think it mattered." ☽ "every time i try to be vulnerable, my body screams abort mission."

[podcastwizard]

affirmations for writers: i know how to write. i have seen sentences before, and i know how to make one. i can identify up to several words and their meanings. i am not afraid of semicolons.

[karabu13]

I know how to use semi colons in my language, but English is not it so.... Eat it whole 🤣

[luna-azzurra]

On writing sexual tension

⊹ standing too close. like just barely not touching. why are their shoulders breathing on each other??

⊹ conversations that sound normal but feel like foreplay. “pass the salt” has never been so loaded.

⊹ one of them says something flirty and the other freezes for 0.2 seconds like “oh.”

⊹ eyes dropping to lips and then—back up. with effort.

⊹ holding eye contact just a little too long. like... are they gonna kiss or duel??

⊹ unintentional physical contact that lasts one second too long and now they’re both broken

⊹ a hand on the small of the back. that’s it. that’s the tweet.

⊹ tension so thick that other characters start noticing like “hey are you two okay?” (they are not)

⊹ “accidental” sleepovers. “oh no there’s only one bed.” yeah. suuuure.

⊹ biting back a smile. biting back a moan. biting anything really.

⊹ one of them walks away and the other has to physically restrain themselves from watching the hips

⊹ lots of sighing. frustrated sighs. horny sighs. “i want to kiss you but I’m emotionally unavailable” sighs.

[chibiyuuto]

XXXHOLiC Rei – Chapter 62

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[dimensionvvitch]

hey remember when yuuko got zapped with lightning in TRC and she bled and they hid her hand in the corresponding holic chapters and just…didn’t talk about it

[karabu13]

The whole day I've been sad... This was a happy dinner, but didn't last cause I'm a mom and whatever makes me happy doesn't last

[my-dailydreams]

[karabu13]

So you can be bitten by bugs and sunburned 👍🏻