#ask ro

[tinyflything]

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Stinky Fly is still alive. HELLOOOOO!

[roraewrites]

Hi! Hope you have been well in this crazy world we love in. Are you still updating your AO3/FF SasuSaku fics?

sorry for answering this so late! it has definitely been a whirlwind of many different things going on in my life, and as of late, i’ve taken quite the break from anything fandom related, as well as writing.

as far as updating anything in the foreseeable future, nothing will be updated. maybe if i get back into writing again, i’ll start updating some fics as well as finishing some of my works :)

[shinysobi]

Solhwi fic request: ou know this quote by Mr Darcy when Elizabeth asks him when he realized his feelings for her:

"I cannot fix on the hour, or the spot, or the look or the words, which laid the foundation. It is too long ago. I was in the middle before I knew that I had begun."

Something like this for established attorney and prosecutor solhwi who share an apartment: one day all of a sudden sol asks joon hwi 'why me? when? how it all started?' And he answers. And fluff and mush follows

Thank you in advance if you pick this stupid ask

omg omg omg i love this!! so here's a lil drabble for u :)

rated t (implied stuff, theyve been dating for a long time, so y'know, stuff)

thank u for making this ask omg (*￣3￣)

they had finished doing everything. the walls, the fixtures, everything had been done. it took them a long time, yes, but they were finally here.

han joon-hwi and kang sol, in the next chapter of their lives, no matter how chaotic. they were in the middle of seoul, in their first apartment, one that let the sunlight in (too much sunlight, joon argued), one that was away from all the bad memories of lee man ho and the apartment that he had taken up.

still, there had been good memories for her in that tiny, dingy little ground floor apartment, memories of her and byeol, her and dan, her and joon, all mixed in this glorious kaleidoscope that she allowed herself to revisit on days she felt nostalgic. most efficient when with a drink, professor kim had told her once, dont let your emotions get better of you, but if you do, remember to have a drink by your side.

so there they are, she muses with a can of beer in her hand, two "law professionals" (although they dont make as much money as either would like, struggling to pay off both their loans) in the middle of seoul, one a prosecutor, the other, an attorney. joon was a rising star in the prosecution in his own right--people knew his potential, people recognised it as a n entity separate from that of his uncle. she wouldn't admit to it, but she was regarded as a rising star in the scene, she was kind, she was passionate, and everyone knew she would go the extra mile to help her client. so they are here, setting up their house, in the middle of everything in their lives.

"get those boxes for me, please," joon's voice calls for her, and she stirs into action, setting her can on the table and picking up the heavy box of law books that would now be a part of their home, and struggles under the weight of it, before straightening up to go and give them to joon.

he doesn't call by a term of endearment--she can count on one hand how many times she's heard the word jagiya or yeobo fall from his lips, always kang sol, always the same name with which he had called her in those hallways of hankuk law. it's comforting, in a way.

"here," she says, placing them on the ground beside him and sitting down cross-legged to admire the work of art that was the huge bookshelf, filled to the brim with books that they had either hoarded from their university days, or recently bought, "i got the books, mr. prosecutor."

joon starts, looking at her, and gives her a smile, "thank you, attorney kang." its strange, the way the name rolls off of his tongue, but she's learnt to take the compliment, after so many years.

"attorney?" she scoffs, watching the way he places books in the shelf, one after the other, calculated and precise, "han joon-hwi. one moment."

"yes?" he turns to her, eyes wide, and its a reminder of how different the two of them are, the prosecutor and the attorney, han joon-hwi and kang sol. he had asked her out in a moment like this, helping her arrange documents in her office, just a look and a simple question, will you go out with me, kang sol? on most days, she doesn't need reassurance from him, but today, in the dying sunlight, kang sol feels as though she needs to hear from him exactly why he asked her.

"why do you like me?" she blurts out, and joon-hwi's eyes widen for a split second, before he laughs, and she has to shake her head, "i'm serious, joon-hwi. why did you ask me out? when did you decide that you wanted to ask me out?"

he stops at that, looking intently at her for a second, until he turns back to his books, "you mean when did i start liking you?"

"yes, in a way."

"there really isn't a time, though," he turns around to face her, "if i could say, i'd say the moment you pulled the highlighter out of your bun to avoid being asked for a question. or the time you defended me in a mock trial in front of the dean. or even the moment when you worked to get my indictment overturned."

she blushes, not knowing what to say. joon's always been the better with words, using them to his advantage, and it is no different now, with him grinning as he takes in her flustered face, "do you want to hear more, kang sol?" he teases, and sol tries to block her ears, but he's faster than her, grabbing her hands to keep them at her side, "the time you scammed me in the bookstore, the time you ran out of the dorms because professor yang was in the hospital, the time--"

"ah, stop!" she exclaims, wrenching her hands free and placing them over joon-hwi's mouth, "i told you to stop!" his eyes are gleaming with happiness as she pushes him away from her, "i'll seriously kill you if you dont stop--oof!"

she's silenced by his insistent mouth on hers, feeling the smile in joon-hwi's kiss as he intertwines their fingers. no matter how long they have been dating, kissing joon feels the same, its the same butterflies in her stomach, the same dizziness in her mind.

"you're funny, han joon-hwi," she grumbles once they break apart, "and a cheater."

"cheater?" his eyes grow wide, but he's still grinning, "are you accusing me of cheating? me, a prosecutor?"

"yes," she smiles, "cheater," before attempting to get away, but joon-hwi is faster (curse his reflexes) and he catches ahold of her, before pulling her down onto his lap, "cheater."

"you're dating this cheater," he grins, "wouldnt that make you an accomplice?"

"how dare you--" but he's kissing her again, effectively stopping all kinds of thought, mumbling against his mouth, "cheater."

he smiles, breaking apart, "well then, how would you like to spend an afternoon with this cheater, ms attorney?"

she squints, "we have a lot of work to do."

he smiles again, "work can wait."

"you're right," she replies, grinning as he picks her up with ease, "work can wait."

[ro-acharya]

CONGRATULATIONS. A friend has subscribed you to WEEKLY DELIVERIES of MAYONNAISE. They will be left in your HOME. Do not try to STOP the DELIVERIES. You can put your HANDS in the MAYO. CONGRATULATIONS. The first BUCKET will ARRIVE SOON.

Inside my home? What happens if I try to stop the deliveries? Why is it in a bucket?

Ugh, I’m so tired of White Crest.

[paceybunce]

What happened to your other account?

i deleted it because im indecisive ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ basically, when i first started this blog, it was a sideblog to my main. i ended up deleting it because i NEVER used my main and was only using my carry on account, which at that time was called bazandcherryscones. that was when cherrybazpitch was created. recently, i had noticing more and more that carry on wasn’t the only thing i want to do with tumblr, and having my carry on acc as my main makes that difficult. so, i, yet again, deleted my account to remake cherrybazpitch into a sideblog.

[theillustrativewitch]

I'm always confused about how to charge sigils... If it's not too much bother, could you give me some tips? Thanks and have a great week anyway!

okay sooooo there’s like a million and one ways to charge sigils so I’m only gonna list a handful of things

for me it’s a case by case basis on the sigils intent and also sometimes I want to later activate said sigil.

One method is with a charged water. I love using misting bottles with waters to just spritz around where ever. I’ve found many travel sized ones in convenience stores like walgreens and cvs. Saturate your sigil with this water as much as you like to charge, as it air dries it’s activate and your intent floats away in the air particles.

Kiss the sigil to charge, lightly blow over to activate and send it out, this allows you the option to hold onto the sigil to recharge as needed.

Meditate on it. As far as I know this is the more classic way to charge a sigil followed by burning it. however, not everyone is in a situation where they are able to do this so shredding it is also a way to release it

I’ve heard of some people dancing to, playing, or singing music that matches the intent while reflecting on their sigil but…. I’m not much of an auditory person so I don’t quite mesh with that.

There are some sources that also say the creation of the sigil is the charging of it because it takes focus and concentration. This is more true if you don’t use a standardized method like a square or wheel (these methods aren’t lesser in anyway, they just simply don’t take as much energy as when one goes from complete scratch and so should be given more charging energy through some of the other methods as I’ve listed above.) If you make one from scratch the hope is that you are doing so without distraction and complete attention on the sigil. All that attention is like meditating as I’ve mentioned before and so in that instance creation is itself the meditation that charges it with energy. All that’s left to do is release. (rip it up, blow on it, burn it, do anything else you can think of that would be a release of energy)

these are only a handful of methods so I hope this helps, but also I recommend you do more digging and find a method that suits you :)

[ro-acharya]

What do you like about yourself?

[ro-acharya]

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