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Stranger Things

JVL

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

Love Begins
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
i don't do bad sauce passes

@theartofmadeline
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YOU ARE THE REASON

Origami Around
Claire Keane

ellievsbear

roma★
sheepfilms
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
Peter Solarz

blake kathryn
trying on a metaphor
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Concentratin’, concentratin’ on the way, You keep the rhythm. Oh my God, I’m glad you came. You came through with that Sativa, Indica be havin’ me stuck. You know just how to keep me up You know it, better believe it.
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NAME : Lynn
MUN FC : Alolan Meowth
GENDER : Female
HEIGHT : 5”9
HAIR COLOR : Currently blue
EYE COLOR : Blue
RELATIONSHIP STATUS : Single
SEXUALITY : uuuuh, I like gorls
BIRTHDAY : December 25th
ZODIAC SIGN : Capricorn
NATIONALITY : American
TIMEZONE : Central Standard Time
HOBBIES : Sleeping, writing, snuggling my cats – sometimes drawing, sewing, or looming.
# OF SIBLINGS : I have two older sisters
# OF PETS : 2 cats, Gotham and Taloolah (they’re my world <3)
CURRENTLY HAVE A JOB : oof, yes.
FAVORITE COLOR : Maroon
FAVORITE SINGER/BAND : Deftones, but Soft Kill has become a close second recently
LAST SONG LISTENED TO : Craze by KMFDM
CURRENTLY LISTENING TO : Caught Up by Sights & Sound
LAST MOVIE WATCHED : uuuuh I can’t remember. I think it was Elf lmao
FAVORITE BOOK : God I haven’t… really read much the past few years but the last book I remember really enjoying was The Quiet Room by Lori Schiller
LAST BOOK READ : Let’s Explore Diabetes with Owls by David Sedaris… I think?
CURRENTLY READING : ….haha, fanfiction.
BEST SCHOOL SUBJECT : Uuuuhh, I was probably best at English & History.
MAC OR PC : I don’t.. rly care.
DAY OR NIGHT : Night. Not a morning person at all.
SUMMER OR WINTER : …Neither tbh, Spring or Autumn is perf.
MOST-VISITED WEBSITE : Twitter & ao3 I guess
tagged by : @mobian-of-science
I tag: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH- @chillisonic & @fromthedxrkness
(u dont have to ofc LMAO ily, <3)
rose party
“So close to being in love”
“Here’s a blanket. You looked cold.” (mobian-of-science)
@mobian-of-science
🌸 ~ Amity looked over his shoulder from where he was sitting, all possible skepticism of the stranger immediately washed away by gratitude. With a warm blanket draped over his shoulders, his subtle trembling eventually subsided. He hated winter for a plethora of reasons, and just the mere coldness in itself was definitely one of them - the poor thing could barely retain any heat for himself.
“That’s far too kind of you,” he said with a delighted purr. “May I ask your name..? I must return the favor for you someday, dear friend…”
Perfectly Platonic Starters
“You look like you could use a coffee.”
“Is that something you want to talk about?”
“Come on, sit down. It’s break time.”
“I needed that, thanks…”
“Here’s a blanket. You looked cold.”
“Thank god you’re back, I need to rant.”
“Is my sweater ever going to be returned?”
“Bad day? Emergency plans are in order.”
“Alright your ride has arrived, where to next?”
“I’m brushing your hair, it’s a mess.”
“You happened to go get lunch and ‘bought too much’ huh?”
“Your hugs are the best.”
“Hey. Hey. Heeeeeey. Come on. We’re gonna be late, get up.”
“I’m late, yes. You should be used to that by now.”
“How long as it been that we’ve known each other? Feels like ages.”
“There was something on your face, I had to get it off.”
“You’re sure people think we’re dating?”
“I think it’s hilarious people assume they’re dating just because they’re nice to each other.”
“I need to hang out with someone I like, can we pretend to be working for an hour?”
“Tea and coffee? What happened?”
“Here you go, one forgotten, left it at home in a rush, lost item!”
“I’m going for a walk, you want anything?”
“… sorry I took a nap on you.”
“I suppose I am now requisitioned to being a napping spot.”
“We could pretend we’re dating, but that might confuse your significant other, and then that might be a waste of petty effort for the sake of rumors.”
Let’s dance (by Milamai)
🌸 ~ New Beginnings. //Open Thread.
🌸 ~ Rolls of film scattered across his vision, lilac eyes struggling to focus on each tape played within each one between the blinding gaps of light that seeped through. So many pasts, presents, futures… Amity wasn’t even sure which timeline he originally came from now that so many had zipped past him, playing with or without his presence. After all, time kept going, even if those left behind did not. Seeing himself come and go, take paths he never would’ve thought of, places he’d never even imagined. People he didn’t even recognize - sometimes, not even himself. It was nauseating. Overwhelming. Especially when he could see all the other possibilities of fucking everything up all over again.
Amity often tuned out thoughts of time travel like this. It was a specialty of his alternates, but from what he knew, it only caused more trouble in the long run. There was no point in learning from consequence if one could rewind time and just do it over. It was too easy to keep starting over and over, guessing which outcome would lead to one’s favor. The floral demon didn’t understand the appeal, but now he’d come to a point where it felt so necessary to start over. But not here, no. Somewhere else, with greener pastures and unfamiliar faces to become acquainted with in his clean slate. None of the trouble he caused existed anymore - or at least, not in whichever timeline he chose to enter. But he’d stick with this choice. He wouldn’t mess things up as severely as he had before.
Amity took a deep breath, closing his eyes. If he put too much thought into it, he’d be here forever, watching and waiting for the perfect place to start anew. But where was the fun in that, if he could anticipate everything that was going to happen before it occurred? With a shaking hand, he reached out and opened a portal blindly to a new timeline before stepping through.
Except, to the negligence of his sight, Amity couldn’t see that the portal sloped and then came to a drop. He let out a startled scream as he fell, and fell… And fell. Chaos, he was falling forever. Over time, Amity even calmed - grew comfortable with the sensation of free-falling, almost as if he’d become completely weightless. He sighed softly, closing his eyes in peace and wondering if maybe he did something unintentional, that perhaps he was ceasing to exist.
…And then suddenly he hit the ground with a hard thud, flowers blooming beneath him as a pillow only after he’d made contact with the ground. Groaning, the floral demon spit out petals when he lifted his head. But he found that he was able to replace his disgruntled mood with curiosity, lilac eyes taking in the dark, cold scenery curiously. When was the last time he’d seen darkness..? Upon realization that it was indeed night time, Amity stood as abruptly as his now aching body would let him and began to trudge through this dark forest, desperate to find an open field or at least somewhere to get a glimpse of the night sky in all it’s glory. Flowers blossomed in a trail with each foot step he made in the dirt, already giving the place new life it seemed to be lacking.
Amity paused when he finally broke through the trees,and the twinkling full moon nearly took his breath away. He stared for what felt like hours, his mind racing with new possibilities and wondering where he’d end up from here on out… As a matter of fact, he’d been so zoned out that he almost didn’t hear a rustling in the trees behind him. But when his ears finally swiveled and picked up on the noise, he turned his head quickly, eyes wide like a deer caught in the headlights.
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