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Just a PSA for followers:
I do not believe in Reblog Karma
I do not care if you reblog a meme without sending it
I do not care if you reblog a meme and send it
The idea of Reblog Karma is dumb.
If you see a meme you like under my askbox memes tag
Reblog it and have fun
Don’t ever feel pressured to send one in.
That said, getting memes is always fun
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Shokugeki no Souma: Ni no Sara, Episode 10
“No, I never got the chance to go. What I know of schools is just what I’ve heard or read about.”
“That’s a good reason to join as any, their thinking of their future. It sounds like you have some responsible friends.” He wondered if he would have been the same, striving hard to achieve the best future possible through school. That part of his life had passed so there was no way of truly knowing.“Me? Hmm…probably a literature club, or a music club if I had the choice. What about you?
She laughed lightheartedly. “Too responsible. I don’t think I’ll catch up to them.” As she was about to get comfortable again, the scenery outside had shifted into familiar buildings and trees.
“Just a moment.” She reached for the cord and pulled on it, lighting up the “Stop Requested” sign. “Sorry, I didn’t realize how my close my stop is. Um, I would have joined a club where I could volunteer in the community, like packing food at a food pantry or serving food in a soup kitchen. Music club sounds fun, but I’ve never played an instrument, and I’m not a good singer.” The bus eased into a stop, and that signaled Faye to stand up.
“Oh, this is me. It was nice talking with you.” She quickly rummaged through her bag and offered a raspberry-colored card with the word “snackadoodle” printed in a curly font. “Come by any time you like. My treat.”
黃金飯好了 你準備好了麻~~
快速簡單咖哩 黃金單身份量喔~
粒粒黃金炒飯 香氣四溢啊~
“No, it’s actually really good! I’d have to really not like something to spit it out.” Noah wasn’t a fan of the sour taste but the sweet and salty made it worth eating. He puts the unpicked candy back into his bag for later consumption and smiles, glad to have something that interested the other.
“Oh, right! I’ve never been to one, or a school.” Her comment makes him wonder if she had been kept from public education. If so that was something they had in common. “I’ve always wanted to go, the library and the clubs and making friends! I think school would be really fun.”
“You’ve never been to a school?” Faye remembered him mentioning that he wasn’t on his way to school, but she didn’t think that he never attended school. She laughed lightly at his answer because there was such an innocence to it. Faye figured he was home-schooled.
“Mm, joining clubs can be fun, though my friends joined because they needed to put extracurricular activities on their resume. What kind of club would you join?”
Rice, Pickle Radish, & Egg Dinner - Silver Spoon ep1
[ hi all, i’m still here, but rather busy with work. i’m sorry for my absence.
i owe replies but hopefully i can get them out around wednesday!]
Let's talk about 'take your time'
When I say ‘take your time’, what I mean is:
Take. Your. Time.
If you have muse for another thread? You can reply to that.
If you have muse for another character? Guess what; you can reply to that too.
If you’re getting feels for another ship? OMFG. YOU H0R. No, seriously. You can reply to that, lmfao.
If you’re overwhelmed with other threads? It’s okay; seriously. I don’t hate you, I don’t think any less of you. You get to ours when you can.
If you want to drop a thread because you’ve lost inspiration with it; same as above. I don’t hate you. I’d rather you told me than fretted and thought omfg she’s gonna hate me when actually, the opposite is true.
Muses can be fickle, fickle things and I shouldn’t have to say this but when dipshits come out with stuff like ‘take your time doesn’t mean you can reply to something else’ — actually, it does with me.
Anybody who plots with me, RPs with me, even talks to me; I love. Dearly. And when they reply I squeal like a mad thing because omg the flawless (seriously).
RPing is meant to be fun, lovelies. Don’t suck the fun out of it by being passive aggressive and a bit of a twat by saying shit things like that.
Take your time means take your time — it’s YOUR character, your blog. You reply to who you want when you want or when you’re ready/have the muse, okay? <3
Adorable Starters
“Guess what I got you!”
“That looks cute on you.”
“Sorry I worked late today. Want to do something?”
“I just want to run my fingers through your hair.”
“I’m exhausted. Want to just cuddle?”
“Calm down. It’s okay. No one was hurt.”
“It’s a beautiful day. Want to have a picnic?”
“Want to marathon something on Netflix?”
“Care to dance?”
“That was a nice surprise. What’s the occasion?”
“You are so adorable!”
“There’s a festival this weekend. Want to check it out?”
“Does this look silly?”
“Plenty of room under the blankets…”
“Let me help you with that.”
“Can we just stay in today?”
“I cleared my schedule to spend all day with you.”
“How did you like the flowers?”
“I feel like going to the beach.”
“Oh, thank you.” Noah looks down at the bag curiously. He knew what plums were but couldn’t recall ever having any. The smell made him weary that they were even sweet at all. The girl had no reason to lie to him so he takes one and chews it slowly. It was a strong taste at first but nonetheless delicious.
“They are good! I normally don’t like sour things but with the sweetness it’s perfect.” He takes one more, savoring the flavor. Oddly enough his sickness was fading away, it was a miracle!
“I should repay the treat. Here,” He opens his bag, digging around through it’s contents. Bringing his hand out he opens it revealing a collection of brightly wrapped candies. He holds the hand out in a offering position and smiles, “You can have some candy if you want!”
“Oh, you actually liked it!” Faye couldn’t hide the surprise in her voice. “I’ve seen people spit it out, because it’s, well, not what they expected.”
“That’s ok, you don’t have to--” Thinking that he meant money, she put up both of her hands to refuse. Upon seeing the bright colors, her eyes lit up. “Yes, please!” She took two from his hand, saving one for later. With the other, she pulled on the ends, and popped the candy into her mouth. Immediately, she salivated; it had been too long since she had one.
“Mmm, thanks. So, what were you saying about school festivals? I’ve never been to one either.”
REBLOG IF YOU'RE FRIENDLY TO FEMALE OCs.
Ronan nodded at the other’s memory. “That sounds pleasant.” He couldn’t remember a time when he was small or when he had known his parents. He felt cheated sometimes, though not by anyone but those who had made him forget. Hearing her question, he hummed slightly before shaking his head. “Not often. Or, there’s not much that I can cook. I can cook basic things, but nothing difficult.” What he was trying to say, but not quite getting out was that he could cook enough for basic survival skills. He could cook over a fire, but not very well over a stove or with an oven. He could sort of cook. That and he was perfectly capable of taking poptarts out of a package.
“Yeah it is--” she paused to correct herself, “was pleasant. Oh, just a moment.” With chopstick, she arranged the dumplings on the griddle and they immediately sizzled. Next, she poured in the water which crackled as it met the hot steel and clouded her area. Faye quickly trapped the steam with a cover.
Returning to the conversation, she remarked, “Basic things, huh.” With a finger stroking her chin, she continued, “Well, I think it’s important to have the basics down. You can do a lot with them.” Faye giggled at her next thought. “I know someone who couldn’t cook instant noodles properly.” She stopped there, hoping she hadn’t offended him. When people were modest about their cooking skills, Faye learned that they were either too modest or actually disastrous in the kitchen. The customer didn’t seem like the latter, though.
“What do you like to make?”
Reblog this if you're having fun playing your character.
Because it needs more of this. I want to see that people are having fun playing the muse that they’ve chosen. Not feeling obligated/pressured to play their muse the way they “should”; ie, the way others might try to pressure them into doing and trying to control them.